Sword comes

There are mountains hanging upside down between heaven and earth.

The peaks point to the waters of the South China Sea.

Chen Pingan sat on the branch of the osmanthus osmanthus of his ancestors, staring at the shocking picture infatuatedly. It was from here that Miss Ning set out to travel the vast world.

I heard that Basuozhou is the nearest continent. I wonder if Liu Xianyang will come here to take a look in the future.

Osmanthus fragrans Island is about half a day’s voyage away from entering the real upside-down mountain boundary. The ferries passing around are all kinds of strange things. There are giant tortoises carrying steles, crystal clear clam shells floating on the sea, and kun boats that are bigger than Dajiao Mountain slowly lower their heights. , there is a sea of ​​colorful clouds, countless magpies are clustered under the sea of ​​clouds, and there are rows of cranes and blue birds dragging a tall building. It is not surprising that Osmanthus Island is in it.

Chen Ping suddenly turned around and looked down.

I saw the young woman again, with a graceful figure and a beautiful face, wearing a beaded hairpin, a dress, and a ribbon around her waist.

But Chen Ping'an felt a little numb and felt uncomfortable.This feeling is more straightforward than seeing Liu Chicheng wearing a pink Taoist robe in a dilapidated temple.

Because Chen Ping saw the "beauty"'s Adam's apple.

Not to mention disgusting, just uncomfortable.

Chen Pingan scratched his head suddenly, and looked straight at the man who loved red makeup. All the pimples and grudges in his heart were swept away, and turned into a little nostalgia.

When he was an apprentice in the Dragon Kiln, Chen Pingan knew a man who was ridiculed as a sissy. , this man is the most discriminated against, he finally saves money to buy new shoes, but the other kiln workers will step on them and dirty them on the day of keeping them. He doesn't dare to say anything, and suffers in silence.In the dragon kiln, it is reasonable to say that he and the unpopular Chen Pingan should have sympathized with each other, but it is strange that when the crying man came to Chen Pingan's side, he immediately became emboldened and stabbed Chen Pingan with words all day long. Chen Pingan never talked to him, and the man couldn't control his mouth several times. He was accidentally bumped into by Liu Xianyang, an official disciple of old man Yao, and he was slapped in the face. Liu Xianyang stuffed some broken mouths to eat pastries, and the bags of oiled paper were tied more delicately than the shop assistants. The man probably apologized to Liu Xianyang, the future kiln head who was sure of the future, and flattered him at the same time.

The festive paper-cuts pasted on the windows of the Dragon Kiln were all cut out by him alone with a pair of scissors by staying up all night. Even the women in the streets and alleys would be ashamed of themselves when they saw it.

At that time, Chen Pingan of course hated the sissy who spoke badly, but he was afraid that he would be beaten to death with one punch. At that time, Chen Pingan had followed the old man all over the mountains and rivers around the town. , chopping firewood and burning charcoal is a daily meal, plus practicing old man Yang's breathing every day very early, his strength is even better than that of a young and strong man.

In the end, the sissy man in charge of the night watch made a big mistake, and the fire of a dragon kiln was cut off by him.Then he was so scared that he ran away in the middle of the night. He was a little clever, and didn't dare to run to the small town at all, and kept fleeing into the deep mountains and old forests.

If this is to be left in the market place, it is simply a capital crime of killing people and cutting off their children and grandchildren. Without saying a word, the ashen-faced old man Yao asked dozens of young and strong to chase the bastard who was beaten by thousands of knives. Of course, Chen Pingan, who is familiar with mountain roads, was also among them. .

Two days later, the sissy man was tied up and brought back to Longyao. Old man Yao interrupted his hands and feet on the spot, beating his skin to pieces and exposing his bones.

The people who found him were the men he flattered the most on weekdays.

No one sympathizes with this man who caused such a catastrophe, and even if he does, he dare not show it on his face. After all, old man Yao is almost never that angry.

The sissy before breaking her hands and feet was already scared enough to pee her pants. After being pressed to the ground, she trembled all over, and then was smashed down with a stick. Qiang is like a live fish chopped up with a knife on a chopping board. A sissy is a sissy until she passes out at the end. From the beginning to the end, she has no manly backbone.

The sissy was not beaten to death in the end, she lay on the hospital bed for half a year, and was so tenacious that she came back to life.

During this period, many kiln worker apprentices took care of him, and Chen Pingan was no exception. Many people were not happy with this drudgery, so they asked Chen Pingan to do it for him. Chen Pingan, who doesn't like him, takes care of him the most, but the two of them don't talk all day long, and they don't like each other after all.

Chen Pingan just picks and decocts herbs every day, and that sissy is occasionally absent-minded, staring blankly at the old window paper on the window that has turned white after the wind and rain, maybe thinking that one day he will be able to go to the fields to work, and he must take advantage of the work gap , Put on a piece of brand new and beautiful window paper, bright red.

But the sissy who had clearly survived a catastrophe, this man who was on the hospital bed, gritted his teeth and walked back to the world from the gate of hell, still died.

It is to say death in one sentence.

It was the unintentional words of a kiln worker. At that time, Chen Pingan was decocting medicine at the door, with his back to the kiln worker and the sissy. a bitch.

Chen Pingan didn't think there was anything wrong at that time.

There are many more vicious and vicious words that Longyao men use to scold this sissy on weekdays.The sissy almost never quarrels with others, if she dares not, and turns her head upside down, he will probably just mutter back and curse behind her back: dare to scold me, believe it or not, the graves of your ancestors' [-]th generation have been blown up.

The result is that after such a non-painful speech, the sissy who can already sit up by herself chatted a lot with Chen Pingan for the first time that day. So he sincerely praised him for cutting the window paper well, and he would laugh.

Then that night, a sissy who was less courageous than the eye of a needle pierced her throat with scissors, and she didn't forget to cover herself with a quilt so that no one would see his dead state when entering the room .

No one even dared to carry the corpse out, it was too bleak.

Fortunately, Chen Ping'an was used to the life and death around him, so he didn't pay much attention to these things. He was the one who dragged Liu Xianyang along, busy.During the period, there was neither too much sadness, nor any feeling. Only during the wake, Chen Pingan sat alone in the empty and gloomy mourning hall, without any fear, sitting by the stove, and murmured: "Since you don't like If you are a man, then you will be reborn as a woman in your next life."

In fact, when we were chatting that day, the sissy asked Chen Pingan why he was the first to find him, but he let him go, and pointed him to a path that went deeper into the mountain.

Chen Ping said that I was afraid that you would be taken back and beaten to death by old man Yao, and that you, with your little courage, would turn into a ghost, and no one would dare to take revenge, so you would only dare to take revenge on me.

Sissy laughed very happily at that time.

In fact, even if Chen Pingan thinks back now, when the sissy laughed, she still looked quite ugly.

But it's really disgusting.

The beautiful "young woman" under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree was already furious. Being stared at so intently by a guy, if she, or to be more precise, he, hadn't been afraid of hurting the sweet-scented osmanthus tree and causing unnecessary trouble , He was about to sacrifice those two natal flying swords, stabbing the guy with a pair of dog eyes to death with random swords.

After Chen Ping regained his senses, he also realized his abruptness, clasped his hands together, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was a little distracted."

The man squinted a pair of peach-blossom eyes that seemed to be hanging in the spring, stretched out his two fingers together, poked at Chen Pingan, and then bent slightly, provocative and extremely strong.

Chen Pingan no longer just turned his head. He simply turned around, patted the vacant seat on the tall branch beside him, and said with a smile, "As an apology, I can promise you for Mrs. Gui that you can enjoy the scenery of the inverted mountain here."

With his hands behind his hands, he raised his delicate face and said with a smile, "Do you like men or do you mean that as long as they are good-looking, both men and women like it?"

Chen Ping'an felt dizzy for a while, and shook his head vigorously to show his innocence.

Of course he only likes girls.

And only like one girl.

The person under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree had two wisps of sword energy, one golden and one white, near the hands behind his back, which were so subtle that they were barely visible.

Obviously, if there is a disagreement, he will kill someone with a flying sword.

Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "You may be even angrier if you say it, but you look good dressed like this."

Chen Ping put his hands on the branch, his eyes were clear, "It's from my heart."

The man who was a man but dressed up like a woman frowned.

He left silently, did not leave the top of the mountain, but stood near the railing of the viewing platform, looking into the distance.

Chen Ping jumped down from the branch and shouted to his back: "I'm leaving, if you want to go to the osmanthus tree to enjoy the scenery, you'd better take advantage of the fact that there are few people now, otherwise Mrs. Gui may be unhappy. "

The man was unmoved.

When Chen Ping'an was far away, he looked back at the osmanthus tree, hesitated for a long time, but still did not go to a higher place to watch the inverted mountain.

As for the two wisps of sword energy, they had already been contained in the ribbon around his waist.

In fact, they are not sword qi, they are just inconspicuous, but they are two extremely high-quality natal flying swords, named Needle Point and Wheat Grow respectively.

Born with both.

It is called the innate sword embryo.

Moreover, those who are born with two natal flying swords are the one in ten thousand sword cultivators. The focus is not on the one, but on the word "nothing".

The key is that Fei Jian's appearance is so good that it is scary, so his master said that he must be the talent of the sword fairy of the upper five realms, otherwise he would not be accepted as a disciple.

But how many years will it take to reach the Jade Raw Realm, the master didn't say, and he didn't ask, because he wasn't interested at all, and he was more obsessed with the Dao deduction technique, but it's a pity that the master said that he couldn't walk on this road It's too far away to inherit the mantle of the master. Including the master, all the brothers urged him to practice kendo. He actually knew that it wasn't that they really expected him to be the best in the way of kendo, but that they had malicious intentions and wanted to see Just kidding myself.

The reason is simple.

He is afraid of heights.

A swordsman who is afraid of heights, what does he say?

Now he occasionally controls the flying sword, travels far away against the wind, and never rises two feet above the ground.

He glanced at the tall branch of the osmanthus tree that the guy was sitting on before, and felt that he was actually stupid.

When Chen Ping returned to Guimai small courtyard, Jin Danjian Xiu Ma Zhi was already standing in the courtyard, greeting him with a smile.

It turned out that Chen Pingan took the initiative to go to the courtyard where Ma Zhi was recuperating, and asked when he could continue to try the sword. Three days later, the Guimai courtyard returned to its original state. Mrs. Gui would come to the small courtyard without disturbing the two of them, just sit quietly for a while, at most make a pot of tea for the two of them and leave.

During this period, Chen Pingan took out the talisman paper on which the withered bone ghost lived and hid. Mrs. Gui held it in her hand, and quickly "shaked" the white-clothed female ghost out of the talisman. The menacing female ghost in white at the Town God's Temple, the first time she saw the light of day, she saw a Mrs. Gui in the Nascent Soul Realm, an old Zhouzi who had fallen from an immortal to a golden elixir, a golden elixir sword repairer Ma Zhi, and an enemy... Chen Pingan.

If it wasn't for the fact that the female ghost was already dead, she might have lost her soul again.

Finally, with the help of Mrs. Gui, the "false saint" in the small world of Osmanthus Island, Withered Bones and Gorgeous Ghost swears a vow of allegiance to Chen Pingan for a lifetime. Walk out of the talisman and "live" in the locust wood sword box.

Because the ancient locust tree has always been known as the "locust tree house", not only the ghosts of plants and trees, but also the locust tree that is more than a thousand years old, and the same is true for ghosts and ghosts.

In a night near the inverted mountain, the old Zhouzi suddenly found Chen Pingan and took him to the ferry at the foot of the Osmanthus Island. On the shore, with most of its body submerged in the sea, it looked at Chen Ping'an with immature curiosity and gratitude.

The old Zhouzi squatted on the bank, tutted his tongue and said in amazement: "This poor little guy is only about six or seven years old when he is on us. Mrs. Gui didn't want to embarrass this innocent little guy at that time, so only the Dragon King was left behind." Basket, released it, never thought that it seemed to be homeless, and soon caught up with Osmanthus Island, but did not dare to get too close, sobbing all night, wandering around Osmanthus Island. Now we are getting closer and closer On the mountain, the little guy probably knew that he would die if he went any further, even during the day, he howled fiercely. If Mrs. Gui hadn't pitied him and helped him cover up his aura, he would have been skinned and convulsed by those vengeful qi practitioners on the mountain long ago. .”

Old Zhouzi finally smiled and said: "Chen Pingan, it seems that it came to you on a special trip, but I don't know whether it is for gratitude or revenge. Although it is still young, it is a genus of dragons, cold-blooded and cunning by nature, so it's hard to say."

Chen Pingan didn't say anything. He took out an ordinary snake gallstone and threw it to the young jiao. After swallowing it whole by instinct, his eyes seemed a little dazed.

Chen Ping waved his hand, motioning for it to go back.

The young jiao turned and returned to the sea, whimpering softly, still unwilling to leave the waters of Osmanthus Island, Chen Pingan thought for a while, and threw a large handful of ordinary snake gallstones into the sea.

The young flood dragon surged crazily, splashing huge waves, swallowing those most delicious things in the world one by one.

Chen Ping finally stood at the ferry and said to it: "Practice hard in the future. You have received my favor today. If you like to harm people like that old dragon, I will beat you to death with one punch."

Xiaojiao swam back to the side of the ferry again, with his head high above the transition port, his eyes widened, as if he wanted to firmly remember Chen Pingan's face.

After a while, it leaned back and returned to the sea.

Old Zhouzi was used to wind and rain, and said with emotion: "You have a kind heart, and you have a good relationship, but the world is unpredictable, and a good relationship may not necessarily lead to a good result."

Chen Ping's eyes were indifferent, looking at the sea where the starlight was shattered like gold and silver, he said softly: "If it's evil fate, then cut it off with a sword."

At that time, Lao Zhouzi was thinking about his mentor who was going to disappear for hundreds of years, and the golden book that Chen Pingan handed over to him. He didn't pay much attention to Chen Ping's expression and words.

Da Sui Mountain Cliff Academy.

Those classmates and colleagues who came out of Dali in the past, after arriving in Dongshan, they are destined not to have the opportunity to get along day and night again.

Not long after that, Li Huai met two new friends, a timid kid from a noble family in the capital, and a bold and naughty kid from a poor family, both slightly older than Li Huai. The three guys played crazy together all day long, and it was a great joy.

Lin Shouyi is now obsessed with cultivating Taoism, reading the whole book, coming and going between the study building, school dormitory and school, standing out from the crowd.

Yu Lu and Gao Xuan, the prince of the Sui Dynasty, got very close and became good friends. Gao Xuan liked to come to the academy to accompany Yu Lu to fish more and more.

Thank you, apart from listening to Mr. Master's lectures, I live in seclusion every day, and I am willing to be Cui Dongshan's maid.

After Li Baoping read the letter from the little uncle last time, the little girl seemed a little lost for a long time.

On this day, she skipped class again, like a little wild cat, agile and nimble, quickly climbed to the big tree on the top of Dongshan Mountain, sat on the branch, leaning against the trunk, and hung the piece engraved with the name of the leader of the martial arts around her neck. Later, she felt that it was not majestic enough, so she engraved it with "Command Heroes", and then it got out of control. A small wooden sign, engraved with heroic words full of quackery, was all excerpted from novels , For example, something like "I only hate being invincible in this life".

A handsome young man in white clothes stood on the branch next to him, his figure swayed slightly with the branch, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter, sulking?"

After summer, the red padded jacket was replaced by a little girl in a thin red dress, and said sullenly, "I'm not angry."

Cui Dongshan asked: "Do you feel that Li Huailin Shouyi and the others are getting farther and farther away from you?"

The little girl said unhappily: "It's okay to be far away from me. I used to go to school in a small town, and I didn't like to talk to them."

Cui Dongshan smiled knowingly, "That is to fight for my husband's injustice."

The little girl was straightforward, she nodded and admitted, "Yeah."

Cui Dongshan clasped the back of his head with his hands, and sighed: "Everyone will grow up. When they grow up, they will pick up some new things and throw away some old things. Just throw them away and pick them up. After a while, you will grow old. "

The little girl said angrily: "Little Martial Uncle and the others are willing to throw it away"

Cui Dongshan turned his head to look at the little girl with an angry face, and said with a smile: "Why are you reluctant to part with it? Besides, even if my husband knows this, he won't be angry. Why are you angry, there is no need."

The little girl folded her arms around her chest, angrily.

Cui Dongshan turned his head and looked at the Sui capital, "You may meet a very good friend in the future, and grow up together talking in the boudoir, and then one day when she gets married, she will like her husband even more; You may meet a better gentleman than Qi Jingchun, and one day you will feel that Mr. Qi's knowledge is not the greatest; you may meet a good boy in the future, even better than your little uncle, Then you will find that the sadness and sadness now are just like this, and when the time comes, take a sip or two of wine, and you will drink it together, and it will be gone."

Cui Dongshan suddenly turned his head and said in surprise: "Little Baoping, you didn't refute me. If you don't speak again, I will have nothing to say."

The little girl wrinkled her pretty face, "I'm busy being sad"

Cui Dongshan laughed loudly, and fell backwards, lying on his side on a slender branch. He supported his head with one hand and stared at the little girl in red padded jacket.

Probably one day, the little girl will be taller and taller, her round face will become thinner, her chin will be pointed, her eyes will still be so moist, clean and aura, she will still wear red clothes, Riding along the banks of the rivers and lakes, you will drink in the mountains and rivers, and you will probably meet happy things and sad people

Cui Dongshan sighed.

He is a little worried.

If such a good girl really fell in love with his husband one day, it would make people very worried.

But if one day, she doesn't like his husband the most, it seems that she will be even more regretful.

Cui Dongshan turned on his side, began to sleep with his eyes closed, and raised his legs.

As for those encounters by chance and separation of hearts, even though Cui Dongshan is just a young boy now, after all, those ups and downs and experiences are accumulated in his heart, no less than the Great Li Guoshi Cui Chan.

There was something he didn't tell the little girl.

He Cui Dongshan, as well as that old Cui Chan, Zuo Zuo, Mao Xiaodong, etc., even including Qi Jingchun, all grew up little by little under the shade of the old scholar, but in the end, everyone I hope to get out of that incomparably large shade of a tree. Those who get out will be fine, but those who can’t get out will gradually change their hearts.

Not far away, the little girl in red put away the wooden sign and carefully took out a picture scroll from her arms. On it was a young man standing under the osmanthus tree, smiling at her.

The little girl was free from worries all of a sudden, she smiled and said cheerfully: "The little uncle who has learned to drink is so handsome. When I grow up, I must let the little uncle take me to the rivers and lakes together."

The little girl became more and more excited as she thought about it, she turned her head and asked loudly: "Cui Dongshan, is it difficult to drink?"

Cui Dongshan resolutely refused: "You can't drink"

Li Baoping said angrily: "Why?"

Cui Dongshan complained: "Mr. is reluctant to scold you, but he will directly beat me to death."

Li Baoping sighed, shook his head, and said pitifully, "It's so pitiful."

Cui Dongshan glanced at the smiling little girl, "Little Aquarius, please put away your gloating smile when comforting others in the future."

Li Baoping made a gesture of holding his seal and stamping his seal.

Cui Dongshan sighed, and muttered: "Good intentions are not rewarded."

Between the inverted mountain and the sea, there are "rivers" like water and clouds hanging in the air, so that all ferries can climb the mountain.Many ferries that can withstand the wind also need to descend to the sea first, and cannot directly approach the inverted mountain.

Osmanthus Island stopped at a ferry at the bottom of a river for a while, and only symbolically handed in a Dan letter similar to a customs clearance document, without paying the sky-high price of passing money, and began to walk along the upward-sloping river to the upside-down mountain .

The inverted mountain has a radius of hundreds of miles. As a solitary peak in the world, it can be called a vast territory.

There was a Daoist Gao with a face like a middle-aged man, standing on the bank of a cliff, and behind him stood a thin old Taoist priest with a fairy-like appearance, holding a dust whisk in his hand, and gold and silver silk threads one after another. The beard of the dragon, the old Taoist asked softly: "Master, do you need disciples to smash Osmanthus Island?"

Gao Daoren smiled and said: "I would like to bet and admit defeat, what a shame, it's not your ancestor, and I have never lost in my life."

While the Great Heavenly Monarch of the Upside Down Mountain was speaking.

Qingming world.

There was a Taoist priest who was punched from the sky beyond the sky and into the world of Qingming Tianxia.