Sword comes

On Luopo Mountain, a small pond has been newly opened behind the bamboo building. The water is so clear and there are no fish. I don’t know what to do with the empty pond.Wei Bo often squats here, and can watch for half an hour just by looking at it. The boy in Tsing Yi and the girl in pink skirt have to keep an eye on the pond for the past six months, and never let outsiders get close. Guy, Wei Bo even let the black snake with the golden thread grow out of its belly move out of its lair in the cave, and wait there near the bamboo building.

After Chen Ping left, the little boy in Tsing Yi had nothing to compare with. What's more, the cold spring gradually receded, and the sun was warm every day, so he slackened in his practice. It is called three days of fishing and two days of drying the net.

Today when Wei Bo came to the bamboo building again, the little boy in Tsing Yi followed behind him. No matter how he asked him before, Wei Bo only said to let him wait and see, but he refused to tell the truth, which made the boy in Tsing Yi scratch his heart and lungs all day long. I can't wait to show my real body, jump into the pond and turn myself upside down, but because of Wei Bo's identity and cultivation, and this mountain god's soft temperament with a knife hidden in his smile, this Royal River Water Snake suppresses his curiosity so as not to let others fall into his trap At the same time, they have to wear small shoes.

Wei Bo is still squatting by the pond today, gazing carefully at the tiny stream of water in the pond. It looks like a pool of stagnant water, but it is not. It lies in the bamboo building, and the water transportation lies in the pond in front of you.The mountain god Song Yuzhang had already turned against the righteous god of Beiyue, and because he was a pure minister, he was determined to work for the Song family of Dali, so he reported this secret matter to the Ministry of Rites and Qin Tianjian, but the answer he got was nothing. It is to let him keep his mouth shut, not to reveal the slightest.Since it was the will of the Dali court, Song Yuzhang no longer entangled him. As for his own cultivation being imprisoned and restrained, Song Yuzhang took it very lightly.

However, the relationship between Song Yuzhang and his immediate boss, Wei Bo, was getting farther and farther.

The little boy in Tsing Yi was also squatting by the pond. He didn't even know where the clear water from this pond was transported from, but as Wei Bo, as long as it was within the jurisdiction of "Dali Beiyue", moving mountains and water was really easy.

The boy in Tsing Yi stared at the clear water in the pond, wishing he couldn't see any clues, he didn't notice Wei Bo squatting beside him on his own land, his face was tense, his forehead was dripping with sweat, his shoulders were like a mountain, and he wanted to There is no way to get up.

Time passed like water, and the bored boy in Tsing Yi yawned, only to find a stranger standing next to Wei Bo, bent over, hands behind his back, staring at the pond with a smile, he was wearing Taoist robes, with a lotus crown on his head, aged Wei Qing, he is quite handsome, but his smile is not very serious, it seems that he will use the guise of palmistry to take the opportunity to touch the little hands of the girls, if he used to be near the Yujiang River, the fiery temper of the boy in Tsing Yi would have been a long time ago Let this young Taoist go as far as he can. Now that he has seen a lot of ups and downs in Longquan County, the little boy in Tsing Yi has restrained himself a lot, but when he thinks that there is a golden Beiyue Zhengshen beside him, and there is another one in the bamboo building. Terrifying master of the pinnacle of martial arts, what are we afraid of?

The little boy in Tsing Yi quickly stood up, moistened his throat, "Hey, hey, you Taoist priest, why are you so unreasonable, you barged in without saying hello, do you know that my master Chen Ping'an is the owner of the whole mountain and There is a vicious big black snake near the bamboo building. It likes to eat people the most. You survived thanks to my hard work every day. I persuaded that big black snake to eat fast, otherwise you will be humming now."

The little boy in Tsing Yi folded his arms around his chest, with his nostrils facing the sky.

Laughing in my heart, wow haha, after being aggrieved for so long, it is not easy to finally meet an ordinary person who I can reprimand a few words. Thinking of this, the boy in Tsing Yi looked at the young Taoist more and more pleasing to his eyes, and wished he could call him a brother some.

"I see. Thanks to you, the poor Taoist escaped a catastrophe." The young Taoist smiled brightly and thanked him quickly.

The stranger's demeanor fell in the eyes of the boy in Tsing Yi. Compared with Wei Bo's sinister smile hidden in needles, this buddy is much more sincere, but the boy in Tsing Yi is afraid of being bitten by a snake for ten years in this shit Longquan County. Jing Sheng was so confused that he looked at the Taoist carefully again, and after confirming that he didn't look like a Qi practitioner at all, he was so excited that he almost burst into tears, swayed all the way, jumped up and slapped the young Taoist on the shoulder, "Thank you, my master Chen Pingan said before he went down the mountain that when he is not at home, I will shoulder the burden and be the master of the house. As a guest, there is no reason for you to be frightened."

At the back window of the bamboo building, the barefoot old man saw this scene and said with a smile, "If you have the ability, give this Taoist priest another shot on the shoulder."

The little boy in Tsing Yi was vigilant, looked up at the young Taoist, then glanced at the crazy old man at the window on the second floor, then at the lotus crown on the Taoist's head, and asked tentatively: "Let's have something to talk about?" Ah, you are the Daoist Master of the ten realms of Taoism, or the heavenly king of the ten and twelve realms"

The young Taoist smiled and shook his head, "Neither of them."

The little boy in Tsing Yi was dubious, and said in a low voice: "Dear man, when we travel the rivers and lakes, regardless of seniority or cultivation level, we always pay attention to a person who treats people with sincerity, and you are not allowed to lie."

The young Taoist nodded and said, "I really don't lie to you."

Below the tenth realm, even if you can't beat yourself in Luopo Mountain, there are still Wei Bo and the crazy old man. If you are still timid, it really can't be justified

The little boy in Tsing Yi weighed it quickly, and felt that he was already invincible. He immediately smiled, jumped up and patted the Taoist on the shoulder, "I see you are completely strange, don't be discouraged, you are a member of the Taoist Nascent Soul Realm! It’s just a land fairy, if you work hard for hundreds of years, you still have some hope. If you can’t do it, if people bully you in the future, just report my name and say that you know Xiaobaitiao in Yujianglang, or Xiaolongwang of Luoluoshan , how about these two nicknames, one is romantic and the other is majestic"

The old man on the second floor laughed wantonly, and stretched out his thumb to the little boy in Tsing Yi, "Little water snake, count your skills, if you don't die today, you will be able to brag about it for the rest of your life."

The little boy in Tsing Yi swallowed his saliva, rolled his eyeballs, coughed, drooped his head and was about to retreat, muttering, "Practice, practice, today's practice can't be delayed."

The young Taoist smiled, nodded and said warmly: "You can't slack off in practice, just walk around, the poor Taoist has some experience in practice, you can ask me to answer, and I can help you as a consultant."

Then the little boy in Tsing Yi suddenly found someone walking side by side with him, which is not too strange. The strange thing is that there is also a person squatting there on the side of Wei Bo, and what is even more strange is that there are people and bare feet at the window on the second floor. The crazy old man stood opposite to each other, and behind the silly girl who was poking her head over the bamboo building, there was another person who accompanied her and sneaked over.

Every one of them is the young Taoist wearing a lotus crown

The boy in Tsing Yi closed his eyes, pretended to be blind and moved forward, "I can't see anything, I can't see anything. I'm sleepwalking, I'm sleepwalking again"

On the other side of the bamboo building, the girl in the pink skirt blinked her big watery eyes. Compared with the disrespect of the boy in Tsing Yi, she was more curious than fearful. Standing beside her was "that" young Taoist, with his sleeves folded, looking at the wall. The talisman characters that appeared one by one, clicked their tongues and said in amazement: "The words are still so interesting, it is worthy of helping haha, the secret must not be revealed."

On the second floor, the young Taoist leaned against the windowsill and asked with a smile, "I heard you want to fight."

The barefoot old man bowed first as a Confucian patriarch and saluted respectfully as a scholar of the Cui family, then straightened up, took two steps back, and saluted as a martial artist, without the slightest reverence, and said with burning eyes: "I hope Master Lu will enlighten you one or two"

The young Taoist pretended to be stunned and relieved, laughed and said: "It's easy to talk about it, just one or two is fine. If you ask for advice, it's really difficult for a poor Taoist. After all, now you are in your Haoran world, and your legs are like mud. Yes, I don’t walk fast, and I don’t jump high.”

Next to the pond, the young Taoist squatted side by side with Wei Bo, and asked, "Wei Dashan God, can you tell the poor Taoist priest what is the origin of the stagnant water in this pond and the golden lotus seed planted in it?"

Wei Bo still couldn't get up, so he had to smile wryly and said, "Reporting to the patriarch, the water is the [-] catties of spring water that I secretly had someone take out on the eve of the destruction of the Shenshui Kingdom. The golden lotus seed is in the emperor's treasury of the Shenshui Kingdom. Even the royal family and the old man of Qin Tianjian couldn’t tell clearly about the old antiques, but they have been passed down as treasures from generation to generation. After the Shenshui Kingdom fell, they fled through Qidun Mountain and met me. Finally, this seed came into being. Then I wondered if I could rely on the water of the spiritual spring to breed a purple golden lotus that is said to only be found in the small lotus cave."

Because Wei Bo is the righteous god of Beiyue, the master of all the mountains, and his fate is one, but this is the right time, place and people, but sometimes natural disasters and natural disasters will become the burden of the righteous god of mountains and rivers. When the lotus crown Taoist next to him appears, Wei Bo was immobilized by the Taoist's foot. Even if the Taoist just stepped on Luopo Mountain, it was no different from stepping on Wei Bo's head.

If the Taoist stomped on Luopo Mountain and collapsed, then Wei Bo's golden body on the top of Piyun Mountain would lose most of his arm.

The young Taoist shook his head and retorted: "It's not only the Little Lotus Cave that has geniuses, there are also three purple gold lotuses of excellent quality in the Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion in Shenzhou, China. They grow well, reaching a height of more than ten feet."

Wei Bo was speechless.

The Taoist is exactly the Qingming Tianxia where Taoism sits, Lu Chen, the third disciple of the Taoist ancestor.

Qingming Tianxia Taoism is divided into three sects. These three sects are in charge of teaching, and their status is so lofty and detached that they are equivalent to the sages of rites, sages, and sages in the vast world.

Lu Chen patted the boy in Tsing Yi on the head, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't pretend to be deaf and dumb. If the poor Taoist really wants to do something to you, do you think it's useful?"

The little boy in Tsing Yi didn't know Lu Chen's identity until now, but only with the magic power of Taoist Lotus Crown, the key is to use it in front of Wei Bo and the old lunatic, the little boy in Tsing Yi knew that he had hit the iron plate again, and Most likely, this time is harder than any previous one.

"This one" Lu Chen walked to the cliff side with the boy in Tsing Yi, and asked with a smile, "Have you heard of the allusion of covering one's ears and stealing one's bell?"

The little boy in Tsing Yi raised the back of his hand, wiped his forehead, choked up and said, "I've heard of it."

Lu Chen asked again: "How do you think you can speak your mind?"

The little boy in Tsing Yi sobbed, "I just thought it was fun."

Lu Chen said with emotion: "Children can be taught."

The little boy in Tsing Yi suddenly squatted down, put his hands on his head, and stared into the distance, with a pitiful expression on his face.

I miss Chen Ping'an a little bit, if he is by my side, even if this master's realm is not enough, but the little boy in Tsing Yi will feel more at ease.

Lu Chen showed an unprecedented kindness, turned sideways and looked down at the dazed little guy, and asked softly: "Little water snake, do you want to follow Pindao to Qingming world?"

The little boy in Tsing Yi raised his head, his face was full of tears, his face was wrinkled, the corners of his mouth curled down, and he said bitterly: "If I refuse, will you lift your foot and step on my head?"

Lu Chen shook his head with a smile, "Of course not, Pindao will only move the pond, because whether the spring water in it or the golden lotus seeds are all things left by Pindao in this world, then Chen Pingan will lose everything It's a great opportunity. Don't you often call yourself a hero? You eat and drink all the way, and don't show any loyalty, so you can do something for Chen Pingan."

The little boy in Tsing Yi shook his head slowly, his eyes dimmed with tears, "If I don't show loyalty once or twice, Chen Pingan won't blame me."

Lu Chen held his forehead, there was nothing he could do when he met such an uninspired idiot, that's all, before the opportunity comes, let's do it first.

He sighed, and said to the little boy in Tsing Yi: "Tell Chen Pingan later, he owes me a favor about the pond, and he will have to pay it back in the future. As for you, when you go to Jianghuajiao, you can go to Julu If you can hold on to the upper half of the road from east to west, you will be considered successful. At that time, you can ask Chen Pingan to escort you, well, this is the favor he needs to return to the poor."

The little boy in Tsing Yi tentatively asked: "Why is the head of the fairy so nice to me?"

Lu Chen saw through the little guy's mind, and said angrily: "First, the pindao is not your long-lost relative or ancestor. Second, the pindao doesn't like your dragon skin after turning into a dragon. Third, the reason why the pindao is I gave you a hint once, because your background is quite special, and I might ask you again in the future, whether you want to go to Qingming Tianxia."

This Lu Chen disappeared in a flash.

The little boy in Tsing Yi stood up and looked around, and Sha Niu and Wei Bo were no longer around Taoist Lotus Crown.

Instantly bursting into tears, she swaggered towards the girl in the pink skirt over the bamboo building, and said arrogantly, "Silly girl, you know how talented the Immortal Elder is, he almost knelt down to accept me as a disciple, and said Who wants to take me to the world to eat and drink spicy food? Since I recognized Chen Pingan as the master, I have to talk about the morals of the world, so I refused without hesitation. Did you not see the look in the eyes of the old fairy? , sparkling with crystal tears, alas, the poor old fairy has a heart of sincerity, if you blame Chen Pingan for being too lucky, accepting a little book boy like me, and blame me for being too loyal Oh yes, silly girl, What did the old fairy tell you?"

The girl in the pink skirt raised a small hand, and the golden light shone brightly on it. She said awkwardly: "The elder fairy talked to me about the rules of writing, and finally said that you will talk nonsense, and I will do it for you. I will give you a slap in the face."

A crisp, sweet snap.

The little boy in Tsing Yi was slammed on the face by the golden palm, and he spun several times in the air before falling to the ground. The little boy in Tsing Yi lay on the ground, pretending to be dead.

Wei Bo stood by the pond, looking at the second floor of the Quiet Bamboo Building, worried.

In the ancient Yu Kingdom, in a private mansion called "Da Mao Mansion", a tall and handsome scholar with a sickly pale face was eating a steamed mandarin fish with peach blossom. With a silver hook and a pair of green bamboo chopsticks in his right hand, he slowly ate the delicious seasonal meal. There was also a pot of fine wine that was a tribute from the ancient Yu Kingdom, and he put down his chopsticks from time to time to take a sip.

In front of the elegant scholar's dining table, stood four of the top martial arts masters and Qi practitioners in the ancient Yu Kingdom, who were famous all over the place.

A master of swordsmanship at the pinnacle of the four realms of martial arts, self-taught, and extremely murderous, in the arena of ancient Yu Kingdom and several surrounding countries, he has mixed reputation and reputation. It is recognized that this person has great merit but no virtue, and his admirers firmly believe in this master , as long as it is against any sword cultivator of the lower five realms other than the sect, you can be sure of winning.

An assassin from all over the world. He is not masked. He is an inconspicuous and simple man, but his face is obviously covered with fake skin. It is an assassin agency in China, which means that the price is fair, and the employer only needs to spend the money of the wooden box to receive the pearl in return.

He once took a business personally, assassinating a Qi trainer of the middle five realms, and almost succeeded. If the other party had not possessed a secret magic weapon, he might have succeeded.After that, Maitruanlou suffered a round of thunderous revenge and almost disappeared. However, during this period, Maitruanlou also showed enough blood in the rivers and lakes, and at any cost, he specifically assassinated the disciple of the fairy family who traveled down the mountain. In the long entanglement that lasted for more than twenty years, one was almost destroyed, and the other was injured. Finally, under the personal mediation of the Guyu State Teacher, the two sides ceased fighting.

In this way, the sects of Jianghu not only have the spirit of lingering on one's last breath and relying on others, but also have such a heroic spirit that they dare to tear the gods down the mountain.

The other two qi practitioners, the enchanting woman, was born as a casual cultivator, she was good at using poison, and her tricks were endless, making people hard to guard against, and able to corrupt people's spirits. ".

But the other Qi practitioner was a strange face who had never appeared in the ancient Yu country.

The reason why these four great figures can gather together is very simple. The young man who looks like a scholar who came to Beijing to rush for the exam is the national teacher of Guyu Kingdom.

After eating the plump and delicious plate of peach-blossom mandarin fish, he took out three pieces of paper from his sleeve, each with a portrait of a figure, bent his finger, knocked on a young man carrying a wooden box in the middle, and said with a smile: "The treasury There is a magic weapon with a mysterious name in it. Whoever successfully intercepts and kills this person can take it away. It is said in advance that this young man is very likely to be a six-level sword cultivator, and the three-level pure martial artist is just an illusion. Don't let him Deceived. I just collect the head, as for how to kill, I don't care. If the other two are killed, they will get some prizes, so don't worry."

The three left one after another, leaving only the unknown Qi trainer.

He sneered and said: "Master Chu, it's not good to be generous with the generosity of others."

The scholar smiled and asked, "Is it what you mean, or what His Majesty the Emperor meant?"

The man was silent.

The scholar smiled and said: "As long as you take back the head, it's fine. The things will still belong to the Chu family treasury, but it's just a transfer on my side."

The man snorted coldly, turned and left.

After staying in Nanjian country for a while, the kun ship of Dajiao Mountain continued to lift off and headed southward against the wind.

The Kun boat is sailing over the south-central part of Aquarius Island, and it is still a good season with clear clouds and light wind.

At dusk that day, the old Confucian scholar with a sable hat who knocked out a tooth walked out of the luxurious courtyard with a single family and came to the bow of the boat.

The old Confucian scholar kept looking at it like this, and unknowingly, there was a woman who was also going out for a walk beside him, who "switched on the electricity" with the small flying sword famous for moving Luzhou, as a hairpin, she was really strange Think, of course it is extremely generous.

There is a bead pendant hanging on the end of the switch. The reason is even more strange. It is the girl's father who is afraid that the switch is too fast and his daughter can't control it. Refining the sword again in order to perforate the hanging beads to slow down the flying speed.

The old Confucian scholar did not turn his head to look at the young woman who had just "made an enemy" not long ago. The old man smiled, his lips did not move, and he just quietly conveyed his heart: "Little girl, you shouldn't come to see me, be careful to show your feet, when the time comes No matter how much your father spoils you, he won't forgive you lightly."

The young woman's face was indifferent, and she replied with her heart: "Mr. Jianweng, why did you act like this? You have no relatives, no heirs, and no disciples."

The old Confucian scholar raised his hand and rubbed the sable hat, this time he no longer concealed himself, he spoke directly with words, and said with a smile: "Little girl, if you really don't like that Mr. Hulu, you can just say it directly, don't feel a If a man is a good man, he must like it. If he meets a man he likes in the future, he may not necessarily be a bad man, so he must not like it."

The young woman flushed slightly.

The old man sighed with emotion: "I have been bumpy all my life, and the four seas are my home, but I feel that this small courtyard on the kun boat can make people calm. Fortunately, I brought a box of books before boarding the boat. Every day when I open the door, it is the sea of ​​clouds. , Mountains, rivers, sun and moon, it is pleasing to the eye. When I go back and close the door, there is a table of books and moral articles, which can cultivate the mind.”

The young woman sighed softly.

This trip to the south was arranged by her father, saying that she was going out to relax.

At first, he thought that his father was trying to match her up with that Young Master Hulu, but it wasn't until the Wutong Mountain Ferry in the Great Li Dynasty that he realized that it was not that simple.

It was only yesterday that she learned the real inside story, that Mr. Jianweng was the key chess piece.

What a big game of chess.

She even thought that she would become an abandoned child.

The old man in the sable hat waved his hand, "Let's go, let's go, I'm not a handsome guy, you are a big girl, watching the sunset here with a bad old man, you don't feel embarrassed, I still feel uncomfortable."

The young woman left silently, returned to the yard, held her breath, and quietly waited for the change to come.

The old monk from Luzhou, nicknamed Mr. Jianweng, smashed his mouth, took off his mink hat, slapped him hard twice, and threw it out of the Kun boat, and passed away with the wind, "Let's go, old man."

The old man looked back to the north. When he was young, he was a scholar with the qualifications of a gentleman in Juluzhou, but his temper was too bad and he was proud of his talent. He was always cursing all day long, all year round. Cursing back and forth, it's not that he is scolding himself as a scholar who is useless.

Later, when the family and country were gone, the old man could no longer swear.

The old Confucian scholar who had lost his sable hat returned to the small courtyard, and the deacons and handymen on Dajiao Mountain treated him respectfully along the way. The old man felt a little guilty, but the smile on his face was the same as usual, greeting and joking, which made people feel more cordial. The unsmiling Mr. Hulu, the vicious Mrs. Qinggu, this Mr. Jianweng is really much more "cute".

In the twilight, the old man returned to the house, took a Confucian classic and sat in the courtyard, instead of flipping through the book, just closed his eyes and began to doze off.

The territory of Aquarius Continent under the Kun Boat is the territory of the Zhuying Dynasty, a powerful dynasty with the most swordsmen in Aquarius Continent. It is said that the land sword fairy Wei Jin of Fengxue Temple traveled the rivers and lakes for the first time and stayed in the Zhuying Dynasty. The longest time, several life and death fights, the opponents are all famous sword cultivators from the Zhu Ying dynasty.

The Zhuying Dynasty is the most prosperous power in the south-central part of Aquarius Continent. There are more than a dozen small vassal states. In terms of land area, it is second only to the Great Li Dynasty in the north that annexed the Lu Dynasty. Among the sons and grandchildren, there are only two Nine Realm Sword Cultivators who decided to abandon the throne early on. Among the four royal enshrineds, there is a Ten Realm Sword Cultivator who once had a relationship with the No. Li Tuanjing from the Fenglei Garden fought three times and lost three times, but the gap was limited, otherwise Li Tuanjing would not agree to the next two challenges.

Previously, the two dynasties to the north of Guanhu Academy fought desperately, and both sides suffered greatly. The Zhuying Dynasty not far to the south watched the fire from the other side.

There are many countries in Aquarius Continent, but they are veritable "dynasties", and they can be counted on two hands.

The Lu Dynasty in the north has passed away. It is said that the children of the royal family hanged themselves, threw themselves into wells, and those who survived were reduced to prisoners.The Gao clan of the Great Sui Dynasty could not do anything alone, and further south, those two rival dynasties fought in full swing. Even the last bit of family property left by their ancestors was thrown into the battlefield. The site of the decisive battle of the country is destined to become a battlefield site recorded in history.

In Nanjian Country and the north of Aquarius Continent north of Guanhu Academy, the fighting was very lively.

The south is still singing and dancing.

However, in the twilight today, on an unknown mountain in the Zhuying Dynasty, thousands of strands of sword energy burst out suddenly, illuminating dozens of miles around as bright as day, and the sword energy shot straight into the sky, like a waterfall from bottom to top It rushed straight, just in time to pour violently towards a floating kun boat.

In an instant, the huge kun boat traveling across continents was riddled with holes, and hundreds of people were killed on the spot. The severely injured kunyu howled and violently tossed. Under the impact of Qi, it was destroyed once, and the kun fish swayed like this, which made things worse. Coupled with the strong wind blowing in the sky, hundreds of people were directly thrown off the back of the kun boat, and fell to death on the land of the Zhuying Dynasty.

The kun boat was destroyed, and it was already settled down. The Qi practitioners in Dajiao Mountain, including the captain, were helpless. They could only watch helplessly as the kunyu, struggling to death, kept rushing to the ground.

During this period, there were constantly big monks flying into the air in panic, and Mrs. Qinggu and her party were among them.

The slender and thin lady with blue bones has a pale face, narrow eyes, and they are even sharper when she squints. She holds her son in one hand, and grabs her husband's neck with the other, staring at the rapidly falling Kun boat, and then eyes Grabbing towards the beginning of those sword qi, it seemed that he wanted to find the culprit.

The monks, like grains of rice, kept rising into the sky and left the Kun boat quickly.

But those Qi practitioners who can't fly in the air are doomed to resign themselves to their fate, and if that kun fish turns over and crashes into the ground, they will all die, and there is no possibility of survival.

At this moment, an extremely long golden rainbow hung from the sky in the north.

The golden rainbow light came under Kunyu's head.

It turned out to be a middle-aged monk with a resolute face. He supported Kunyu with both hands, shouted angrily, squatted on his knees slightly, and a large golden lotus flower emerged under his feet.

But the momentum of the Kun boat falling is so powerful that it is like a mountain pressing down on the top.

The monk was so crushed that his figure kept sinking, and the golden lotus flowers under his feet collapsed one after another. Although his appearance slowed down the speed of Kunyu's descent a little, according to this momentum, the monk might still be smashed directly into the ground by Kunyu's head. several feet.

Blood oozes from the seven orifices of the middle-aged monk, but the color is not bright red, but golden yellow.

It turned out to be a Buddhist golden Arhat.

The monk didn't have the slightest thought of giving up. With a loud shout, he suddenly turned around, arched his back, and ran forward as if carrying an object, his free hands began to form seals on his chest.

The Buddhist practitioner raised his right forearm upright, his fingers stretched upwards like mountains, and his palms turned outward.

It is the fearless seal of Buddhism.

The middle-aged monk was covered with golden blood, but his face was still calm. He seemed completely indifferent and unaware of the great pain he had suffered and the passing of his hard-earned cultivation.

When the monk's feet touched the ground, the sinking momentum of the kun boat had stabilized, but the monk was finally crushed into the ground. When the kun boat docked rumblingly, the monk had disappeared. After a long time, the soil The monk, who was covered in dust and golden blood, dug through the mud and walked out of the bottom of the kunyu. The middle-aged monk turned around with a look of pity on his face, put his hands together, bowed his head and sang Amitabha.

In the night, the monk walked on the back of the dead kunyu, the buildings collapsed, and the rubble was full of corpses and injuries.

The monk tried his best to take care of the past one by one, and finally he came to a girl whose face was covered with blood. The monk sighed, seeing that she was not there, put his hands together, and left silently.

The girl with dull eyes was holding a girl of the same age in her arms, the corpse whose face could not be seen clearly, and a beautiful embroidered bag hanging slumped around her waist.

The girl who was still alive patted the corpse's back lightly and murmured repeatedly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Caiyi Country, Rouge County.

The sun is shining brightly, the streets in the county are bustling with people, and the official roads outside the city are crowded with merchants and travelers.

The old fairy lived in a mansion not far from the county guard's mansion. The owner was a wealthy man who sent out invitations and invited all the dignitaries in the city to visit his house.For this reason, a high platform was specially built in the center of the lake. Before it got dark, colorful lights were hung high, and guests came in one after another, dragging their families with them. It is estimated that there were no less than 300 people.

Under the patronage of Xu Gaohua, the son of the governor of the county, Chen Pingan and the three were able to enter it, but the location was not good. There were two benches arranged in a veranda by the lake, but at least there was a small table for visiting melons and fruit snacks. Those nearby guests who only have seats but no entertainment still want to have a bit of a good time. The reason is that Xu Gaohua doesn't go to accompany the county sheriff and wants to stay with friends, so the house will buy them temporarily.

Chen Pingan wanted to practice the sword stove, but he was worried that it would be too eye-catching, so he had to take off the wine gourd and drink slowly.

Xu Gaohua sat between the bearded man and Taoist Zhang Shanfeng, and whispered to them about the family's strong financial resources and their inextricable and secret relationship with a general from Caiyi Kingdom.

The old fairy and his yellow paper beauty arrived as promised. First, they flew over from a tall building in the distance, and then slowly floated down on the high platform in the middle of the lake. This move won a loud applause, clapping and applauding, one after another by the lake.

The old fairy was flushed, thin and elegant, and dressed in the attire of a celebrity who talked about conversation. After landing, he didn't talk nonsense. A yellow talisman, if you are a master of Jianghu with good eyesight, you can see the lines drawn with the appearance of a woman on it, which is far from lifelike.

The old fairy flicked his fingers lightly, and the yellow paper shot out between his fingers. When it touched the ground, a cloud of blue smoke exploded and spread slowly.

A graceful woman in colorful clothes walked out slowly from the green smoke, and bestowed a blessing on a waterside pavilion where the main distinguished guests were.

The bearded swordsman and the young Taoist were amazed, and Liu Gaohua clapped his hands desperately.

Chen Ping suddenly raised his gaze.

Someone just happened to look over at the same time.

The man squatted on the wall of the courtyard in the distance, grinning at Chen Pingan.

Chen Ping stood up calmly, and told Zhang Shanfeng to go to the toilet. The young Taoist told him to go back quickly, so as not to miss the wonderful scene, Chen Ping nodded with a smile.

When Chen Ping walked out of the veranda and down the steps, the boy in black, who was about the same age as Chen Ping, also walked on top of the wall.

The distance between the two sides keeps getting closer.

Chen Pingan took a deep breath, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Some parting, do not want to meet again, but often meet unexpectedly inadvertently.

For example, Chen Pingan and that guy named Ma Kuxuan.

There are some people who clearly hope to see each other again, but they will never see each other again, such as Chen Pingan and the girl named Qiushi.