Sword of Coming

(This chapter is not included in the update on the 7th. There will be another chapter updated on the 7th.)

After the upper half of the Immortal Hairpin City was slapped away, thousands of flowing fireflies lit up at the same time. Those were the figures of the monks escaping from the Immortal Hairpin City.

Lu Chen glanced at this ethereal fairy scene. It was colorful and magnificent, but it was a pity that the tree fell and the hozens scattered. From now on, there will no longer be the highest city in the wilderness.

Hard work gathers sand to form a mountain, but once the running water disperses, the wind will always be blown away by the rain and wind. But today, the Immortal Hairpin City was abruptly interrupted and then smashed to pieces by the young Yin Guan in a pure martial arts manner.

Lu Chen put away his gaze and reminded: "We can almost stop. If we involve too much here, it will hinder the sword."

Chen Ping'an, who carries the true name of the great demon and the Great Wall of Hedao Sword Qi, was already overwhelmed by the Great Dao of the Wild World. In fact, Lu Chen's long journey was not an easy one, and he needed to help Chen Ping'an continue to evolve Taoism and resolve the illusory and ubiquitous pressure. Otherwise, you can easily pick up the three Flying to the Moon Talisman. After all, unlike the Three Mountain Talisman, the Flying to the Moon Talisman was the first creation of Lu Chen. The three masters had nothing to do in the world of Qing Ming. If they feel bored in Bai Yujing, they will be alone, Yufeng Taixu. , drinking in the bright moon.

Different from the wild world, the moons in the sky of the other worlds are all forbidden places without any suspense. Even if the monks' own realm is enough to support a long journey, they can fly into the bright moon, and they are among the first-class forbidden places. As for Qingming Tianxia, ​​there was a great monk who tried to illegally visit the ruins of the ancient Moon Palace. As a result, Yu Dou noticed the clues in Bai Yujing. Returning to the sect, he drowned his sorrows with wine in the bright moon of his blessed land, and threatened that you would take care of it if you have the ability. I was drinking on my own territory, and you would take care of the heaven and the earth... but Yu Douzhen handed out another sword. , and then cut the bright moon of the blessed land into two. In the end, there were hundreds of Taoist officials in the sect, but no one dared to beat the sky drum to cry out injustice, and it was reduced to a joke.

Chen Ping'an's Taoist priest finally stopped and glanced at the traces of monks fleeing in the air, "It seems that there is no figure of the deputy city master Yin Lu, and the aura of this demon clan cannot be detected in that half of the city. Can you find it?"

Lu Chen said with a smile: "I guess he hid it with some kind of secret method. Wealth is sought in danger. The Great Road of Immortal Hairpin City has already taken root here. As long as you don't destroy that hairpin, this city lord will be able to take advantage of the opportunity to fill the vacancy immediately." The Silver Deer Immortal still has a chance to rise again. With his cultivation qualifications, it is not an extravagant hope to reach the Ascension Realm. Of course, it is an empty Ascension Realm. It is not much better than his master. With a demonic face, no wonder Xuan Pu has never dared to show up on the Sword Qi Great Wall. When we go to that half of the city, I'll learn some calculations and maybe I can find some clues."

Speaking of this, Lu Chen rarely showed a serious look, "Rong Pindao, please say more. Don't even think about breaking that hairpin. The old owner of this thing has done a great merit in our world. According to the old almanac, it means meritorious deeds on the road, deeds in the world, and deeds are enough. So we'd better not provoke him."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Then just stop there and don't waste time here."

Lu Chen said with emotion: "It is one thing to interrupt the Immortal Hairpin City with two fists, but to let the monks from the Immortal Hairpin City demolish the Ancestral Master Hall is obviously an even bigger feat in Pindao's eyes."

Putting away the 8,000-foot-tall Taoist Dharma image and making it the same height as ordinary people, Chen Ping'an once again transformed into the Taoist crown and green robe. He looked up at the "Immortal Hairpin City" that was much more pleasing to the eye and said with a smile: "I'm just a knower." That’s why.”

The reason is very simple. Just like ordinary people who are from ordinary families but like to be kind and charitable, it is difficult to understand why some wealthy families sitting on gold and silver are stingier than themselves and why it is difficult to give up good money. In fact, they just cannot see through the thread. Some money comes into the house through the side door, how can we expect it to go out through the front door? Just like it is difficult for an ordinary master to be concerned about hard work and not about harvest, it is also difficult for a Taoist to truly be concerned about causes but not results.

Lu Chen's heart was moved. He put his fingers together and drew a vertical line. Next to this line, he drew a cicada, like a cicada resting on a tree.

A cicada on paper, as if screaming in the autumn wind, cicada, cicada...

Lu Chen raised his hands again, seemed to draw a picture frame with his fingers, and put the picture scroll into his sleeves, "This trip is well worth it."

Lu Chen stretched out his palm to cover his forehead, looked around and asked, "Ning Yao and the others haven't arrived yet. What should I say? Go find that Yinlu and say a few words?"

Anyway, this place is the last mountain city, and there is no time limit for staying for only one stick of incense. When Ning Yao and the others come here to meet, Lu Chen can give the last three mountain talisman to the three mountain cities, namely Jiuquan Sect. , Wuding River drags down the river waters, Tuoyue Mountain.

If he wasn't in a hurry to rush to Tuoyue Mountain, Chen Ping'an really wouldn't mind staying where he was, waiting here in Xianhan City.

If you include the criminal officer Haosu, you will be one of the fourteenth realm, three Ascension realm sword cultivators, and one Immortal realm sword cultivator whose killing power can be regarded as the Ascension realm.

What's more, it is very likely that most of the top combat forces in the wild world are already on the battlefield around A Liang and his senior brother.

Who will come to the rescue? If they don't dare to come, Chen Ping'an would like to lend some courage to the old and new throne demons.

Lu Chen smiled and said: "This Immortal Yinlu is very good at packing up his belongings and hiding his traces. The half of the Immortal Hairpin City in front of you doesn't have anything valuable left for you."

In fact, this is being misled by your cleverness, which is very unwise. What's more, the young hermit official is not the only one who wants Yinlu's life inside and outside Xianhan City.

Chen Ping'an said in a deep voice: "If you can take away that blessed land, take it away. If you can't take it away, you will have to dig out the ground three feet to find it, even if I completely destroy the Immortal Hairpin City."

Lu Chen smiled bitterly and said, "Me?"

Not us yet.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Even if it is the interest and dividends from the partnership business, Master Lu has worked hard in this journey without any credit. If he is always making money but not making money, I will not be able to stand it anymore."

Lu Chen's eyes lit up, "If I really succeed, I won't take it to Qing Ming Tianxia. I'll give it to the Confucian Temple in exchange for three chances to visit."

The half of Immortal Hairpin City hundreds of miles away was like a corpse of a monk lying on the ground.

But in an instant, the damaged high city, which looked like a creeping mountain range, stood up to the sky again, trying to return to its original place and rejoin the lower half.

However, he was stepped on by Chen Ping'an and fell to the ground again in an instant. Using the Fourteenth Realm Dao method, he forcibly suppressed the natal traction method of the Dao hairpin.

At the same time, Chen Pingan, dressed as a Taoist, raised his hand and drew a talisman on the fairy hairpin city in front of him. In fact, he just wrote the word "mountain".

In another place, Chen Ping'an, a man in green shirt, used the water mark of his natal object, drew the talisman with his fingers in the air, and then wrote down a water talisman. Mountains and rivers are dependent on each other, but they are ultimately different.

Green-shirted Chen Ping'an went to the alchemy room built by Xuanpu on the top of the mountain, and used the magical power of the universe in his sleeves. Not to mention the three alchemy furnaces, hundreds of bottles and jars on the shelves were all put into his sleeves. After collecting the wooden frame where the elixirs were placed, I found that the quality of the wood was very good, and it was an unknown fairy wood. I then dismantled the beams and columns of the houses that were made of hexagonal wood, and collected them together. Finally, I found that the color of the ground was like The gold bricks on the floor seemed to be a bit particular. I squatted down and pried open a brick, and found that each brick was engraved with the year number, the name of the supervisor and the craftsman. I just shook my sleeves and collected all the more than two thousand gold bricks in my sleeves. middle.

In the end, Chen Ping'an looked at the big house with only four walls, which was empty. He originally planned to just do the good thing to the end, but then he thought again and felt that he should keep a thin line in his life.

Chen Ping'an, wearing a green shirt and carrying a sword, returned to the Ancestral Master Hall, which can actually be called a ruins.

The founder of Immortal Hairpin City did not seem to have given himself a Taoist title, only one name, Gui Lingxiang. She is the female monk depicted in the hanging portrait in the middle, and she can be regarded as the second owner of the ancient Taoist hairpin.

And the Supreme Patriarch of Immortal Yinlu, whose Taoist name is Qiongou, is the ghostly old woman who acts decisively when the opportunity comes. She gave up a very high-grade heavy treasure duster to disperse all the golden sesame oil, so as not to On her return journey, a very dazzling golden road was paved. In fact, in order to protect herself at that time, she also tricked a number of direct disciples. It was the burly old man with the Taoist name Wuwei. In order to ensure that the ten The great monk of the Fourth Realm did not use all his strength to target herself. When she grabbed the scroll from Taixu, she also blocked a control technique from her disciple Wu Ti, preventing the latter from imitating it.

Wu Ti was standing at the edge of the ruins of the Patriarch Hall. The old monk was wearing a black robe, with beard and hair like a halberd. He was holding two scrolls in his hands. Of course, the hanging statue had been destroyed, otherwise this handle would fall into the hands of the man in green shirt in front of him. Wu Ti I really don’t think I have any good fruits to eat.

Since the other party was able to throw it here casually before, he naturally had the confidence to retrieve it casually.

The behavior of the wild demon is often so straightforward. As long as you decide on something, there will be no detours.

So Wu Ti was not ambiguous at all. In less than half a stick of incense, he killed his beloved disciple Xuan Pu who took over the Immortal Hairpin City from him. Indeed, this guy Xuan Pu has not been able to fight since he was a child. .

While Wu Ti could still stay in the Yang world for a while, after killing Xuan Pu, he had already spread out his spiritual consciousness. He wanted to find out Xuan Pu's direct descendant, the descendant, more than the unidentified guest in green shirt. A candidate for the city master of Immortal Hairpin City. The matter of the surrender can only be passed down orally from successive city lords and successors, and this matter is kept secret. There are bright and different roads, going back and forth between Yin and Yang, and there are many rules.

Although the scroll had been destroyed, to be cautious, Wu Ti still planned to kill the disciple who had passed on the message again and eradicate the root cause. Immortal Hairpin City's Taoist lineage and incense inheritance are not as precious as one's own Taoist life.

Just now, one of Wu Ti's clones casually grabbed a Immortal Hairpin City genealogy cultivator. After asking for the Yinlu's identity and Taoist number, he casually broke the neck of the disciple and grandson of the Golden Core Realm, and then ate him in one bite. The demon pills, these are things that cannot be redeemed by a hundred deaths, which will destroy the ancestral property in one day. If you only die once, you will be considered lucky. Wu Ti has many methods to make life worse than death for the monks.

The problem is that Immortal Hairpin City has changed greatly now, and it was actually difficult for Wu Ti to find the hiding place of the re-transmission disciple.

Chen Ping'an asked with a smile: "Are you looking for Silver Deer, so as not to leave any trouble? So that the future city lord will not have to repaint the portrait, offer incense and pay tribute to the ancestor again, and respectfully welcome the ancestor to the earthly world?"

Wu Ti glanced at the long sword that had never been unsheathed, and sneered: "A good-for-nothing disciple who only knows how to lie on women's bellies and run wild. What am I worried about? I'm just worried that you will be waiting by the side."

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "You are worrying too much, I will leave Immortal Hairpin City right away."

"Immortal Hairpin City? There is still a shitty Immortal Hairpin City now."

Wu Ti sneered, "It's none of my business anyway."

A mountain talisman was posted in half of the city, causing Gaocheng to continue to sink and connect with the roots of the mountain. And here, after casting a water talisman, there were signs of heavy snow. It is believed that there will be a heavy snowfall soon. Once the Taoist hairpin is overly imbued with the luck of the landscape, later generations of monks will want to forcibly peel off the two talismans of the landscape that have become one with form and spirit, just like the peeling and cramping of the mortal master, and the separation of the soul of the monks. Unless the fourteenth-level monk in front of him who is proficient in Talisman Taoism really leaves immediately, and then another great monk of the same level comes immediately and does not hesitate to waste his own Taoism and help the Immortal Hairpin City to peel off the cocoon, it is possible to restore it to its original state. , but it must be a fool’s dream. Is it possible that in today’s world, there are many great monks in the Fourteenth Realm?

The old monk looked back and saw that where the portrait of the founding woman was hung in the past, it felt a bit sad for the first time.

He didn't have a good impression of Master Qiongou. Not only was Wu Ti not surprised by what she did, he wasn't even angry at all. The only exception was that he had a very different impression of the female Patriarch Gui Lingxiang. Even if he was an ambitious monster like Wu Ti, even if he was used to committing violent acts during his lifetime, he would still be devastated when he thinks of the founder's family fortune being lost to these losers. In his entire life, except for his ancestor Gui Lingxiang, Wu Ti had never met another monk who was so indifferent to the world.

I recall that when she was still alive, Wu Ti was just a young monk who had just started practicing. On the day Wu Ti succeeded in refining his body, the master didn't take it seriously at all. He just looked indifferent and looked at the disciple who was kneeling on the ground. It was a spiritual weapon, but it was the female Patriarch who made a special trip to find him. She bowed her head, smiled and narrowed her eyes, patting the boy's head with a gentle expression, and only said three words, he is a human being.

The blue-shirted swordsman and the Taoist method overlap and become one.

Chen Ping'an once again transformed into a sword-carrying figure wearing a lotus crown and a green gauze Taoist robe.

Lu Chen clicked his tongue and said: "These mountaintop monks in the wild world are really cruel when it comes to cruelty. I am amazed and ashamed of myself."

Immortal families on the mountain ask gods to come down to the truth, each with its own mysteries.

The children of the Lu family have been offering incense in the family ancestral hall year after year for thousands of years, but they can only invite Lu Shen once.

Therefore, the Lu family of the Yin Yang family in Middle Earth has always been resentful towards his ancestor who never protected the family.

You should really take those disciples and disciples and take a closer look at them. Why should an ancestor like you complain about them and burn incense?

Chen Pingan reminded: "Look for the silver deer."

Lu Chen sat cross-legged in the Lotus Dojo, counted with his fingers, and said with a smile: "I'm looking for it, wait a moment, we can scare Senior Wu Ti later."

Chen Pingan then stretched out his hand to grab the handful of rice dumplings that had fallen to the ground. The two-character worm-bird seal, "whisk", was somewhat similar to the previous name of the great mountain called Qingshan.

The wooden handle showed a simple crimson purple color, and held a small gold ring to decorate the whisk. As for the silk thread of the whisk, it was white, extremely thin, and the material was unknown. Chen Pingan reached out and held a handful of silk thread in his hand, which was about three thousand six hundred. .

This thing has followed Qiong Ou in the land of Yin and Ming for many years, but it is not contaminated by the slightest trace of Yin evil. Is it because the old woman has never been able to refine this into a natal thing?

Lu Chen smiled and said: "The old woman's true form is just a mosquito. How did you refine this whisk? But it is indeed a wonderful idea for the old woman to use it to live by. No wonder it can avoid the sight of ghosts and ghosts for thousands of years. .”

Lu Chen lamented endlessly, "The ancient Yaoguang is the one who possesses all things. Gui Lingxiang has great intentions, but it's a pity that she has ended up with such a prodigal son."

The founder of Immortal Hairpin City Gui Lingxiang has excellent Taoist qualifications, but she has no ambitions. It seems that she has been practicing all her life just to make the Immortal Hairpin City closer to the sky.

It was only after the second generation of the city lord, the old woman Qiong Ou who retreated to the land of the underworld when she saw a bad opportunity, that she began to have relationships with the major sects in the wilderness, including Tuoyue Mountain. But Qiong Ou still obeyed his master's orders and did not touch the ancestral blessed land with a fallen star. Immortal Hairpin City began to seek changes only after it was passed to Wu Ti's hands. Of course, Wu Ti was more selfish. In order to benefit his own practice and break the bottleneck of the Immortal Realm faster, he began to forge weapons and sell them to the sects on the mountain, which made him rich. When Xuanpu took over the Fairy Hairpin City, things were completely different. A blessed place named Yaoguang by the founder Gui Lingxiang was excavated and managed to the greatest extent, and he began to do business with major dynasties. The most unscrupulous one was Xuanpu. Pu likes to sell magic weapons and weapons to the two dynasties that are not far apart at the same time, but Xuan Pu has indeed contributed to Xianhan City's transcendent status in the wild world.

Wu Ti finally asked the most curious question: "Who are you?"

The last time he appeared, Wu Ti teamed up with his master Qiong Ou to deal with the arrogant and domineering Patriarch of Banshan. He even beat and begged for more money, so that Xian Hairan City could escape the disaster.

Therefore, Wu Tio has no idea about the current situation in the wild world.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "The last hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall."

"No wonder."

Wu Ti nodded, "Then you can fight better than Xiao Xun back then."

The Ascension Realm ghost quickly added, "But Xiao Xun was not very old at that time."

Chen Pingan smiled.

Wu Ti couldn't help but ask again: "How long have you been practicing Taoism? I said that you don't look like a true Taoist priest no matter what. Since you are a local sword cultivator in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, you must not be like that monk who doesn't talk about his fame, Taoism or longevity. rule."

Chen Pingan said: "Less than a thousand years old."

Wu Ti was filled with admiration. He gave a thumbs up to the junior cultivator and said sincerely: "He is a genius."

The wild world recognizes nothing but a realm.

Chen Ping'an said: "Just over forty years old."

Wu Ti was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand, "You should have a certain temper when telling jokes."

In a dark place where the sky and earth are extremely dry and lonely, it is difficult to find a living person to chat with. Furthermore, any ghost wandering there, regardless of their level of realm, absolutely does not want to meet a person from the earth. Anyone who dares to provoke a human monk who can travel through the underworld is really more difficult to deal with than the ghost. .

Wu Ti still couldn't find the Yin Lu, so he had to accept his fate and beg the disciple who was re-incarnated not to know the method of subduing the truth in the ancestral hall, otherwise he and the hidden official in front of him seemed to be chatting very harmoniously and making money, but Wu Ti I can guarantee that as long as the other party seizes the opportunity, the two parties will meet again immediately, and a life-and-death fight will inevitably happen. The old monk glanced in the north direction, "By the way, one last question, how is that Dong Sangeng?"

The golden elixir comes when it comes, and it ascends when it leaves.

This is a unique feat in the ten-thousand-year history of the Sword Qi Great Wall. A Jindan realm sword cultivator used the wild world as a place for sword refining. In the end, not only did he return to the Great Wall of Sword Qi alive, but the key was that when Dong Sangen returned to his hometown, he also brought the head of an Ascension realm demon with him!

Chen Pingan pointed to the sky curtain, "Don't you think something is missing?"

Wu Ti glanced at the sky and realized that there were only two bright moons.

Damn it, this is indeed something Dong Sangen can do.

In the ruins of the Patriarch Hall behind Wu Ti was the true body of the Ascension Realm monk Xuan Pu, which turned out to be a big red and black snake.

There is no record of this incident at the summer palace. It was Master Bai Yujingsan who had extensive knowledge and revealed the secrets of the world with one word, explaining Chen Ping'an's doubts, "The ancient black snake has a body like a long rope, hanging in the sky. The road is far and far, connecting to the sky." Lead the ground.”

"So this old man from Xuanpu is naturally in harmony with the incense inheritance of Xianhao City. As the lord of this city, he has no shirking responsibility! Xuanpu Xuanpu has indeed built Xianhao City into a scenic place. This The Taoist title is appropriate and much better than Ye Bu's vain 'Dubu'. I never thought that Xuan Pu was still an honest person."

Chen Pingan asked in his heart: "Is Xuan Pu's true body a little short?"

Although the circle is entrenched in the ruins of the Patriarch Hall, it is actually no more than a thousand feet long.

According to the agreement, Chen Ping'an would hand over any monster captured in the wild world to the criminal officer Hao Su.

Lu Chen smiled and said: "The essence has been lost and was eaten by Wu Ti. What's left is the skin of the real body, which is in name only, similar to the shedding of a snake. However, Wu Ti is still sensible and has not broken the contract. He promised you to keep an Ascension one before. Realm Demon Pill."

Chen Ping'an was quite puzzled. He waved his sleeves and put the mysterious snake into his pocket. He couldn't help but ask: "Can the harvest of Wu Tiao in the Yang world be fed back to the true body in the underworld? This illusion has no way to go." Yes. Is it possible that Wu Ti is not restricted by the rules of Youming Yilu?"

Lu Chen chuckled and said: "There is no perfect path for man, there will always be winding paths leading to secluded places."

Chen Ping'an saw that Wu Tiao's figure had become erratic and showed signs of dissipating, and suddenly asked: "As a ghost immortal on the road to the underworld, have you ever heard of a Haoran monk named Zhong Kui?"

Wu Tiao's heartstrings were tense, and the old ghost in the Ascension Realm could not even hide the change in his expression.

It can be seen that not only has the name Zhong Kui been heard of, but it must also be deeply remembered by Wu Ti.

Wu Ti didn't bother to make amends or cover up anything. He curled his lips and said bluntly: "This name is like thunder in our world."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "You've never dealt with Zhong Kui?"

Wu Ti sneered: "If we have dealt with each other, I can still be here chatting with Lord Yin Guan?"

From beginning to end, Wu Ti never mentioned the word "Zhong Kui".

According to Lu Chen, earth immortals are half of heaven and earth. If they refine their forms and live in the world, they can achieve immortality. Ghost cultivators and enlightenment are called ghost immortals, which are much inferior. They are those who have given up the outer body of the yang god and only have the yin god. The ghosts of pure spirits still belong to the undiscovered Dao, so the gods are unknown, and the three mountains are nameless. Although they are not reincarnated, they are difficult to gain access to, wandering uncertainly, and ultimately have nowhere to return. Especially the ghost immortals who choose to stay on the road of the underworld are regarded as rebellious people and are the top targets of the ghost judges who patrol the territory of the underworld. Chen Ping'an knew this before, but Lu Chen called him a stubborn person, which sounded very strange. Lu Chen played it safe and did not elaborate on the origin of the avenue. He only said that Mr. Sanshanjiuhou, whom we burned incense to pay homage to, rarely showed up. Otherwise, if the ghosts and immortals violated the laws of nature, they would kill each one. Why?

Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou has long been in a place of monasticism. He has set up a monument to inform the underworld, and the world will be peaceful and the stubborn will be killed.

Before Wu Ti disappeared, "I hope both parties will never meet again."

Chen Pingan held the fly whisk, shook it, and said with a smile: "Let it go."

When the crow completely dissipated, Lu Chen lay down beside the lotus petals, staring blankly at the dust fly in Chen Pingan's hand, and said, "A poor man can buy this thing with a lot of money."

Chen Pingan put the fly whisk into his sleeve, "It's easy to talk. As long as the price is right, we can negotiate."

When Lu Chen heard this, he turned over and lay down in the dojo with his legs crossed. There was nothing to talk about.

Chen Pingan reminded: "Don't forget the new city lord."

Lu Chen said: "Come on, come on."

The Immortal Silver Deer seemed to be pulled out from a secret realm of mountains and rivers, and fell hard to the ruins of the Ancestral Master Hall.

Yinlu saw the Taoist holding his sleeves with his hands and said with a smile: "Come on, keep opening the door to welcome guests."

The first mountain city of this Three Mountain Talisman was at the Moiren Dynasty. When Lu Zhi heard that he could stay here for a full stick of incense, his eyes immediately shone and he stared blankly at the jade plate that had lost a sword array. city.

Lu Zhi held two swords, Nan Ming and You Blade. The sword intention was Taoism. They manifested two visions respectively. Lu Zhi stood in the middle of the Tianchi water, and a big blue fish swam in the void, "Then old man The rules are, I will be responsible for killing people with my sword, you block the road and look for money at the same time, we will each take 40%, leaving 20% ​​for Chen Ping'an."

Qi Tingji smiled and nodded.

When did it become an “old rule”?

But when the two of them entered the city with swords, there was no obstruction, and even the city defense formation was not activated, which really surprised Qi Tingji.

Isn't there a leaf waterfall here that has just reached the Ascension Realm? There seems to be another woman who is a martial artist.

Lu Zhi said: "Chen Pingan will only leave some leftovers for us, right?"

Qi Tingji smiled and said: "It's not possible to think about it."

In fact, Ye Bu had already left the Jade Edition City with his sword, and all the small items in his body, which were convenient for carrying heavy treasures, were swept away, and he fled in a hurry.

The mountain city located between Jade Ban City and Fairy Hairpin City is a place called Chunjian Mountain. The spring mountains here are verdant and the spring water flows. There is an immortal saying that peach and plum trees marry the spring breeze.

Ning Yao stayed here for a long time, walking all the way, as if she had made up her mind to use up a stick of incense. It was similar to the previous Dayue Qingshan. As long as she didn't mess with her, she just came here to visit the scenery. Finally, Ning Yao was at a stream. Stopping by the side, I saw a Buddhist saying on the inscription. Putting my head against the white blade was like cutting through the spring breeze.

Ning Yao was lost in thought for a long time. He turned around and saw Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi. He found that Lu Zhi seemed to be in a good mood and had a rare smile.

Ning Yao just waited until the two of them offered incense and then went to the Immortal Hairpin City together.

Appearing at the boundary of Immortal Hairpin City, Qi Tingji stretched out his fingers and rubbed his eyebrows, "I knew it would be like this, but when I saw it with my own eyes, it was still..."

Lu Zhi nodded and said: "Sure enough, the activity of picking up money is not enough for the two of us together. We really just missed it."

By the time they arrived at the ruins of the Immortal Hairpin City's Ancestral Hall, Chen Ping'an had already eliminated the Immortal Yinlu who had just become the city's lord, and obtained the Yaoguang Blessed Land.

After handing Ning Yao and the others the last Three Mountain Talisman, Chen Pingan smiled and said, "I might be lazy and find a place to have a drink at Jiuquan Sect first. After you finish your work here, you can go to Wuding River first. Wait for me over there.”

Ning Yao nodded and took the lead in traveling far away with the talisman.

As early as at the Jianqi Great Wall, she had developed the habit of letting Chen Pingan drink alone.

Lu Zhi asked: "Are there any leaks that can be picked up here?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Of course, although there is no time limit, you still try to leave within one stick of incense."

Qi Tingji said: "Lu Zhi, let's do it separately?"

Lu Zhi said: "You are of a high level, so take a long journey and go to the half of Immortal Hairpin City."

Qi Tingji's sword turned into a rainbow and he was in that place instantly.

Chen Ping'an joked: "Okay, so familiar with the world?"

Lu Zhi grinned, "Whoever doesn't care about bending down to pick up money is a fool."

Three copies of the Three Mountains Talisman is almost equivalent to traveling half of the wild world.

Baihua City, ancient battlefield site, Dayue Qingshan.

Yunwen Dynasty Jade City, Chunjian Mountain, Fairy Hairpin City.

Jiuquan Sect, Wuding River, Tuoyue Mountain.

It seems that Chen Ping'an is letting his heartstrings relax intentionally or unintentionally. Each copy of the Three Mountain Talisman will have a mountain city, just to relax and take a look at the scenery.

Near Zongshan City in Jiuquan, Ning Yao continued to travel far away with the talisman after offering incense.

Chen Ping'an looked up and found a large city built near the mountain gate of Jiuquan Zong, separated by more than a thousand miles of mountains and rivers, but it seemed that he could smell the aroma of wine there now.

Chen Ping'an squatted down habitually, pinched the soil and lightly twisted it, and said with a smile: "A Liang said that there is chivalry in the wild world, and among the monster monks, there are also heroes who are more human than humans. He also specifically mentioned this to me. Drinks, saying that whenever I have the opportunity to travel to the wilderness hinterland in the future, I must come here for a drink."

Lu Chen said with a smile: "There are no small things in this world. Who dares to despise the true spirit of heaven and earth? The so-called mountain people are just chickens and dogs. When people come, they won't bark or beat them away."

After that, Chen Ping'an concealed himself, stepped out of the Shuo Qianli Earth Line, and arrived in the city under the eyes of the Jiuquan Sect. He randomly picked a wine shop in an alley, and the business was very good. However, the monks of the Jiuquan Sect are famously not fond of fighting. Besides, when it comes to fighting, they really can't beat other monks. The master of the sect is an old immortal who has been unable to break through. He occasionally goes out and adheres to one purpose. He gives drinks when he meets. .

There are many monster monks in the city, but Chen Ping'an doesn't look different. He also used a blinding technique to deliberately hide the long sword Yeyou and the Taoist crown.

Chen Pingan and the wine shop owner ordered three jars of signature wine and a few dishes to go with the wine. He found a table and sat down alone. He poured a bowl of wine, picked up the white bowl, lowered his head and smelled it, and squinted his eyes. It was indeed good wine. The key point was It's cheap and good-quality, and you can take away three altars with just one piece of snow.

Lu Chen asked tentatively: "Can I show up and have a drink?"

Chen Pingan nodded.

Lu Chen showed up at the wine shop with a mustard-seed attitude. He was no different from the young Taoist who set up a stall in Lizhu Cave back then, still looking poor and sour.

Moreover, there were several Taoist monks in the wine shop, but they were completely unaware of Lu Chen's sudden appearance. To be precise, it was as if the young Taoist priest had arrived at the wine shop a long time ago.

There were two demon monks who were not yet fully refined and wanted to share the table. Lu Chen slapped his hand on the table, "Master Tao, do you think he's the kind of person who drinks at the same table with others?"

Chen Pingan was too lazy to care about this, so he asked for an extra bowl from the wine shop, poured a bowl of wine for Lu Chen, and asked with a smile: "What is the saddest thing to steal?"

Lu Chen sat cross-legged on the bench, raised the wine bowl with both hands, took a sip of wine, with an intoxicated look on his face, shook his head and said, "Of course I stole the wine."

Chen Ping'an couldn't help but think of what happened in his hometown back then. In those years, this Bai Yu Jingsan master, under the guise of reading palms for others, often took advantage of small town women.

The common people do not predict human affairs, but they are happy that their fields can gradually be plowed.

In the past, there was a Lizhu cave in the sky, full of flowers and rich grass.

Both parties had their own thoughts and just drank in silence.

Chen Ping'an drank a bowl of wine, and Lu Chen's wine bowl was almost bottomed out, so he filled two more bowls.

Lu Chen thanked him, glanced at the sky, and said slowly: "Haosu is also a poor person."

Chen Pingan was noncommittal.

Lu Chen said: "Of course, there must be something hateful about poor people, but the most hateful thing is that the hatred of all the people in the world combined is not as much as Hao Su hates himself. In this case, the knot is truly unsolvable. ”

At that time, he was young and full of energy and domineering.

Haosu once determined to open up a true road to heaven for all sentient beings in his hometown and the world with his sword.

I never thought that this man would just be in the prison of the Sword Qi Great Wall, holding the title of a criminal officer, drinking alone, spending so many years, and just looking at the full moon a few more times.

One of the natal flying swords of the criminal officer Hao Su is named Chanjuan. We share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart, and there is frost on the earth.

In his hometown, a middle-class blessed place in Fuyao Island, a Golden elixir monk was originally a bottleneck in the avenue, but Hao Su rose to the rank of Nascent Soul in one fell swoop.

Therefore, in Haosu's home world, as long as he is willing and is not in a hurry to leave, it is not difficult for him to kill the world with a sword. Even though there are various signs in the blessed world, there is heaven outside the world, and there are people outside the world. The young and energetic Hao Su is still heroic and does his own thing. He thinks that his swordsmanship is not inferior to those of the so-called outsiders.

And Hao Su ascended with his sword and left the blessed land. The reason why there was such a big movement and aroused the covetousness of many Haoran immortals was precisely because the natal magical power of Hao Su's natal flying sword was too "ostentatious" and pulled the moonlight to fall to the world.

Across the continent, mountains and rivers, monks in the upper five realms were aware of the strange phenomenon, because in the daytime, an extremely bright pillar of moonlight actually fell. Otherwise, the various signs caused by ordinary monks from the blessed land who "ascend" to the vast world, even the local monks from the superior blessed land, or the auspicious weather sensed by heaven and man, would not be so eye-catching, let alone be immediately and accurately identified by the great monks. Where the blessed place lies.

This is why Hao Su quietly left the Middle-earth Divine Continent after hiding in the Paradise of Hundred Flowers for many years and rushed to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. In fact, what Hao Su really wanted to go to was to occupy the wild world for a month and take the opportunity to refine the weapon with The Flying Sword, which is naturally compatible with the Great Dao, has never been interested in killing demons, the most unworthy executioner in the history of the Sword Qi Great Wall.

All he thinks about is revenge.

Many times, just a single carelessness can lead to a lifetime of boring alcoholism, which makes people unable to die and unable to compete with the word regret.

Chen Ping'an drank wine and said for no reason: "A person with perfect moral integrity will not show off his deeds."

Lu Chen smiled knowingly, "Tao is not in the five forms or the physical body. This is one of the key points of the inner chapter of De Chongfu. Chen Ping'an, you can do it. You actually secretly admire the knowledge of poor Tao. What's there to hide?"

Chen Ping'an raised the wine bowl towards Lu Chen. Lu Chen quickly raised his buttocks and touched the bowl lightly with it.

After that, Chen Pingan said slowly: "When I was traveling to Luzhou in Beiju, I encountered some things that I didn't understand at the time. For example, some monks in the temple always felt that they were eating fast and chanting Buddha all the year round, and they were far away from the Dharma. Fighting for fame and fortune, spending money to buy connections with the government, just to live in the Xi Temple and get more titles, but brothers and sisters in the same temple have to live without contact for the rest of their lives. I have seen it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears. , even the local people are very disapproving of them, but they still have to burn incense."

"It wasn't until I read this sentence in the book that I suddenly understood a lot of things. Maybe real practitioners, I don't mean the kind of immortal masters with genealogies, just those practices that are really close to the human world, and are similar to the magic techniques of the immortal family. It doesn't matter. Cultivation is really just about cultivating the mind, not the effort. I would think, for example, if I were an ordinary master, I would often go to the temple to burn incense on the first and fifteenth day of every month, year after year, and then one day I met a monk on the road, his steps were slow and his expression was peaceful. You couldn't tell his Buddhist attainments or knowledge. He bowed his head and clasped his hands to you, and then just passed by. Even if we meet again next time, we wouldn't know. We met before, he passed away, attained enlightenment, and left, we will just continue to burn incense."

"I once took some millet grains with me to burn incense in a temple. I felt I was going astray, so I asked a monk for directions. The monk said we were on the wrong track, and after he helped guide me, he turned around and went his own way. At that time, Xiao Mili also complained a little, saying that he didn’t even know how to help lead the way. I didn’t say anything at that time. I just thought that if I were the guide, I might ask if I needed to go with him. Thinking about it later, maybe On the contrary, I no longer have the so-called wisdom root in Buddhism.”

Lu Chen didn't interrupt, just listened to Chen Ping'an talking to himself.

In fact, as long as Chen Ping'an doesn't cover it up deliberately, Lu Chen can hear and see his inner thoughts, words, and mental scenes more clearly than anyone else.

For example, now, Chen Ping'an just drank and stopped talking, but Lu Chen seemed to see pictures of landscapes and time. There was a Xinxiang Temple near Zhuangyuan Lane in Ouhua Blessed Land, and there was an elderly monk inside. He likes to talk about profound Buddhist teachings and only speaks ordinary words to others. He has a disciple who inherits the position of abbot, and a young novice monk who likes to be lazy but kind-hearted... There is a middle-aged temple leader in Baiyun Temple in Qingluan Kingdom in Aquarius Continent. He loves reading to the point of hurting his eyesight, and the street boy who sweeps the courtyard is worried about daily necessities. Because some trees in the Taoist temple often have kites hanging on their high branches, the parents of the children would block the door and scold them, and they would scold them, but it seemed that they never really hurt the harmony...

Lu Chen said softly: "The ancients said that the matter of proofreading is like sweeping fallen leaves, they will be swept away."

Chen Ping'an had finished the wine in the bowl unknowingly. He glanced at Lu Chen, who smiled and said, "I still have it, so there's no need to pour the wine."

“We don’t have to believe in Buddha or Taoism, we don’t have to burn incense or worship Bodhisattva, but we should believe in everything that can bring us peace of mind.”

"Buddhist scriptures clearly tell the world that worshiping the Buddha is worshiping oneself, because the mind is the Buddha, and all living beings have Buddha nature. Buddhas are awakened people, and people are unenlightened Buddhas."

"I understand the truth, but I just can't do it. I feel like I'm just asking the Buddha and Bodhisattva for something, making a wish."

After Chen Pingan said this, he stopped talking, and even stopped wandering thousands of miles. He took a deep breath, drank the third bowl of wine in one gulp, and put the remaining two jars of wine on the table into his sleeves.

Lu Chen said: "Leaving now?"

In fact, he was really a little flustered at the moment. He always felt that after Chen Pingan said these inner words, he might want to do something near Wudingheshan City again.

Chen Pingan nodded.

Lu Chen blinked his eyes, with a curious look on his face, and asked: "Why don't you try to drag that bright moon towards the vast world, or simply the colorful world? This is called keeping the money from outsiders. Why do you want to drag this bright moon to others? This great thing is given to us in the Qingming world for free?"

Chen Ping'an glanced at him and said, "Master Lu asked questions knowingly, which is meaningless. The money for the drinks will be paid to me later."

If you can really drag a bright moon, you can make the wild world lose a piece of destiny.

You can find a place for Haosu to practice Taoism. Lu Chen was originally the guide for Hao Su to go to Qingming World.

At the same time, Chen Ping'an and Dao Zu returned the favor.

As for Qingming Tianxia and Bai Yujing, Chen Ping'an doesn't care how to arrange the bright moon that appeared out of thin air.

At the same time, in the future, I will travel far and wide in the Qingming world. With this merit, even if I carry the great demon's true name, I believe that it will reduce a piece of the secret power to win.

It can also cause Qing Ming Tianxia to disrupt the order of the Wild World.

Kill five birds with one stone.

Even though this Headmaster Bai Yujingsan, with his resentful eyes and constant complaints, seems to be being led by Chen Pingan, this Headmaster Baiyu Jingsan is the real expert in doing business.

Lu Zhongzhong returned to the Lotus Dojo, and Chen Pingan once again traveled far away with the talisman.

Perhaps because the avenue is close to water, Chen Pingan felt a wave of water coming towards him.

The Wuding River, which is dozens of miles wide, is just one of hundreds of tributaries of the Yiluo River.

After Chen Ping offered incense.

A Taoist dharma image appeared again, but it was not eight thousand feet high, but nine thousand feet high. The dharma image stepped out and stepped into the Wuding River, causing turbulent waves. The dharma image was another thousand feet taller.

The Wan Zhang Dharma Standing between heaven and earth, he raised his palm and stretched out his hand to grab it, and actually directly pulled the Wuding River up from the earth, and then dragged it down one by one into the branches of the river in the distance.

In this way, Chen Ping'an lifted up more than 300 rivers and twisted them into a long water transportation rope. Finally, the ten thousand feet of Dharma was swept backward, shrinking the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, so that the entire dragging river was separated from the river bed. , the water hung in the air, and was dragged away by people.