Sword comes

15000 word chapters. .

After waiting for a while, Du Mao never showed up.

Looking left and right at the Patriarch Mountain, he said with a smile, "This one is worthy of being a cultivator who has been to the Ascension Realm. My flying sword probably won't be able to pierce this face."

It's just that there is something strange suddenly found on the left and right. There is an immortal tower on the hillside of Patriarch Mountain, a rolling fairyland area. There is an old monk in the Jade Realm, who seems to be protecting a girl with good bones. She looked at the girl strangely, she was a very young monk in the Longmen Realm.

After she found that the left and right were looking at her, she immediately lowered her head in fright.

Left and right frowned.

Because many disciples of Tongye Sect looked at the halfway up the Patriarch Mountain almost at the same time, as if they were all looking for her.

The old cultivator in Yupu Realm who was probably the guardian of the Taoist beside the girl was so angry that his face was ashen, but he didn't dare to provoke the murderous sword cultivator without authorization.

The young girl was timid and suffered a great grievance, so she started to cry silently.

For a sect on a mountain, if it wants to stand firm, or even look down on the mountains, it is actually very simple, it just needs to be able to fight.

In the past, there were people who saved a family business, passed down the incense, and had magical powers that directly reached the upper five realms. They could be deeply rooted, and then spread their branches and leaves.

Now there are those who smash the field, they can fight back, go to smash other people's fields, beat others at least to be oral, can support a cool shade for the sect, and protect the younger generation.

There will be in the future, don't take it lightly, then the more arrogant and domineering now, when the time comes, the feng shui will take turns, what should I do in the future? Do you want the Patriarch Hall? Yes, even millennia.

Then this reincarnated girl who used to be in the Jade Realm in her previous life, after the monks who were proficient in deduction in Tongye Sect pointed out the general direction, it took the sect nearly 30 years to find the location, and someone specially concealed her name and waited. "She" has been around for decades, and after a few years of fighting, she was successfully brought back to the mountain.

So this girl who was brought back to Tongyezong belongs to the one who can fight in the future.

Similar to Huang Ting, the female crown of Taiping Mountain, but for the time being, it is far from Huang Ting's cultivation base and that kind of aura. The latter is especially important and involves the original heart of Dao.

The Heavenly Lord of Taiping Mountain and Song Mao, the Suzerain, must have taught Huang Ting a lot of troubles and didn't know how to bear them, but in his heart, he was naturally happy.

The only regret for this girl who was given high hopes by the Tongye Sect is that although the girl's aptitude is good, her temper is too soft. She went down the mountain several times to sharpen her Taoism, and the Zongmen commented that she is very talented and has a refreshing temperament. , There are so many things, there can be hundreds of words of praise and appreciation, but every time at the end, such a sentence or two will be added, such as a mellow temperament, a little less aggressive and decisive.

It's just that due to her special status, no one dared to say a half-sentence.The Du family, the largest at the top of the Tongye Sect, even regarded her as their heart and soul.

The reason is very simple. Apart from being a monk in the Jade Raw Realm in the previous life, the girl has a more important identity. She was indeed the mother of Du Mao, the ancestor of ZTE.

Find the reincarnated person and renew the good relationship.

Generally, only the immortal family on the mountain at the beginning of Zong have such background and means.

He was stunned for a moment, holding a sword in one hand and scratching his head with the other, probably because he didn't want to scare an innocent little girl, and explained: "It's a joke, don't take it seriously. We scholars like to have puns in our words."

It's okay not to say.Anyway, the girl was already frightened.

This explanation.

The pale girl began to wrinkle her little face little by little. She, who had just wiped off the tears secretly, tried hard not to let herself show a cowardly side in front of this big villain, otherwise she would follow her previous temperament. , I have been so wronged that my eyeballs slapped down.

Dilemma.

But he didn't want to say anything more.

Xiao Qi is not good at dealing with women, that bastard Cui is a little better, he always feels that women's minds are more difficult to understand than husband's knowledge, in short, it is more difficult than studying.

As for whether the knowledge of left and right is great or not.

It is indeed much worse than Qi Jingchun's orthodoxy and Cui's crooked brain.

He didn't like to read since he was a child, and he was forced to study by an old scholar, so he still has some knowledge.Ordinary sages and gentlemen in the academy are not qualified to discuss the truth with the left and right.

You need to know where the sword energy comes from when practicing sword left and right

At the earliest, it came from books, from countless cliff stone carvings, and from countless stele rubbings.

For him to practice sword smoothly, Xiao Qi accompanied him through countless mountains and rivers all the way back then.

Left and right sighed softly, and glanced in the direction of Zhongtu Shenzhou.

He looked back and found that there was a young man with innate sword embryo qualifications standing beside the girl. His eyes were sharp and stubborn, and he stared at him in a daze. Even though his eyes were burned by his own sword energy, he still refused to turn his head.

Glancing left and right somewhere in Patriarch Mountain, "Du Mao, I know what you want to do, you might as well give it a try, I'll wait for you."

Afterwards, the left and right slashed out a sword casually, and once again slashed out a gate from the large barrier behind him, turned around and walked out.

Left and right in the border area of ​​Tongye Sect's territory, hovering in the air, closing his eyes and resting his mind, when the sun rises in the east, he begins to use the purest sword energy and sword intent to smash some solidified landscape luck, such as a certain mountain top , a section of river, a certain towering tree that is expected to become a spirit, a certain gazebo that suppresses evil spirits, and an overwhelming thing buried underground.

A small amount of spiritual energy has been dispersed and leaked out, and generally speaking, it seems that there is not much loss.

In fact the consequences were dire.

The luck of mountains and rivers pays attention to the gathering of wind and water in a place, where to hide and where to gather.With an extremely chaotic temperament, who dares to randomly put it in the pocket is uncertain.

This sword cultivator was blocking the door of someone's house, like an old farmer digging the ground, and began to dig up the foot of Tong Yezong's wall.

Because it is on the border, it is inevitable that there will be bursts of spiritual energy, and the fertile water will flow into the fields of outsiders. At first, Tong Yezong did not dare anyone to come forward, gather the spiritual energy and put it back in the sect.

Later, Tong Yezong really felt sorry for those auras, so he sent an old monk in the Jindan realm to die generously, and took a magic weapon to capture the auras.

Never thought that the sword cultivator didn't even look at the "little golden pill", but it just fell on the surface of a big river, and the tiny spiritual energy bred by the river water under his feet collapsed instantly.

Another Golden Core cultivator bravely rushed out of the mountain, and followed the sword cultivator tens of miles away, carefully gathering scattered spiritual energy, and putting it back into the river as much as possible, helping to sort out and stabilize the water transport veins.

After ten days, Jianxiu and those devastated earth immortal monks in Tongyezhou lived in peace, each doing his own thing.

Another ten days later, the sect lifted the ban, and some middle-five-level monks under the golden core began to sneak up to the vicinity of the sword cultivator, ranging from thirty to fifty miles away, with different moods and extremely complicated feelings.

In another ten days, even many young monks from the lower five realms began to come to join in the fun and "look up" at this person.

And the sword cultivator named "Zuo Zuo", except for occasionally looking at the top of Patriarch Mountain, never paid attention to those Tong Yezong monks.

After the great cold, the New Year is not far away.

There is a saying in the market at the foot of the mountain that the New Year is sad every year.

The disciples of the Tongye Sect who have been showing off their power in Yizhou for countless years, only then did they realize that their own family will also have difficulties.

Then one day, Tongye Zong deliberately set up an ambush, mobilizing two monks in the Jade Raw Realm and nearly ten Earth Immortals.

A left and right sword breaks it.

Then I changed the route and went to the vicinity of the Patriarch Mountain. I split a forbidden mountain peak that was supposed to be a gift to a certain future Jade Realm cultivator and used as the residence of the gods. From the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, I split a huge canyon .

Go away chicly.

After that, they continued to block people's doors and dig walls.

There is no such thing as an impenetrable wall in the world when there is such a big commotion. Tongye Zhouzong Zitou Mountain Gate and Yuanying Dixian have already known about it, but the academy didn't come forward to stop it, so no one dared to watch the show.

Except for one person.

Jiang Shangzhen, a monk in the Yupu Realm of Yuguizong, is the head of the Jiang family whose natal object is a willow leaf.

After bowing and apologizing to Zuo Zheng'er and Zuo Zheng'er, this person stared at him for a long time with a straight face, and then suddenly let out a loud laugh.

When rushing to the north and returning to the south, I sailed against the wind twice, deliberately very slowly, swaggeringly, and my sleeves flew up.

As a result, it was almost split in half by a left and right sword.

It's just that when he fled in embarrassment, Jiang Shangzhen still laughed extremely happily.

One day, a girl stood timidly in the distance, and asked in a trembling voice, "Why do you want to destroy the luck of my teacher for no reason?"

You and You are quite familiar with Tong Ye Zong now, and some of the Tong Ye Zong's children thought they couldn't hear the whispers, but they could hear clearly, so after thinking about it for a while, they replied: "How can such a prodigal son be Zhongxing?" I think it is the ancestor of Miemen, so you shouldn't have given birth to Du Mao in the first place."

The delicate girl was ashamed and angry.

The boy who accompanied the girl here is also the hope of Tongye Sect's prosperity in the next millennium. Compared with his soft and waxy peers, the boy's temperament is sharp, and he is carrying a long sword bestowed by the ancestor Du Mao himself. Eyes full of hatred, "Sooner or later, you will die by my sword"

Left and right smiled, "If that's the case, then I'll do as the Romans do."

The master of Tongye Sect, who had not fully recovered from his injuries, the purple-robed sword cultivator descended from the sky, stopped in front of the pair of boys and girls, protected them behind him, and apologized to the left and right: "Tongyan Wuji, please don't take it to heart. superior."

Sitting cross-legged on the left and right outside a mountain cliff, he said: "I heard that you, Tongye Sect, always like to throw flying swords and smash magic weapons when you disagree with each other. Crashing down the mountain and killing people. Is it like this?"

The purple-robed swordsman smiled wryly and was speechless.

Left and right laughed and said, "So what if you say yes in your heart?"

Zipao Jianxiu's expression changed drastically, he slapped the young man hard on the face, and said angrily: "Kneel down and kowtow, confess your mistake to the Sword Immortal until the Sword Immortal is satisfied"

Blood oozes from the corner of the boy's mouth, "I won't kowtow to death"

Left and right smiled and said: "For these innate sword embryos whose eyes are higher than the top, I am really not interested in teaching them to be reasonable. The son is not the fault of the father, and the laziness of the teacher is not strict. You are an elder, and you will eat me again." All right."

Zipao Jianxiu was pierced through the abdomen with a sword, pierced the mountain behind him again, and fell to the ground tragically.

As for whether it was deliberately suppressing the realm, allowing the left and right swords to quell the anger, only God knows and the earth knows.

Looking around at the young man, "Don't say anything harsh, maybe Du Mao will come out to protect you."

The boy's face was pale.

Left and right said: "If you don't say you will die, if you say harsh words, maybe someone will help you block the sword. How do you choose at this time?"

A young man with a sword on his back is at war with heaven and man.

The girl suddenly stood in front of the boy, heartbroken, and cried: "Don't force him anymore, his sword heart will break you so powerful, why should you be as knowledgeable as him?"

Left and right smiled and said, "Ask your son."

The girl cried until her vision blurred.

I just wonder how in the world there are such unreasonable people

Standing up from left to right, "I didn't want to kowtow before, it was for the sake of face, I wanted to show a good impression to some elders of the sect, I wanted to make a good impression, but now I dare not say that I will die because I really cherish my life. An innate sword embryo."

Looking to the north from left to right, he laughed at himself, "Why did I come back to this world and start to realize how good my little brother is?"

By chance, after the left and right got the saber, Xiao Qi once said with a smile that he occasionally got the three-foot sword, cut a long whale across the sea, put it back in its sheath and hung it on the wall, and there was still a clank.

Afterwards, left and right to the Divine Continent of Central Earth, away from the mortal world, and traveled far away on the sea, I never read any more.

Left and Right said to the girl: "Don't mention Du Mao, and the relationship between you and Du Mao, just say that this visit has indeed brought you down into a joke. It was my fault first, and you can make a reasonable request." .”

The girl wiped away her tears and said doubtfully, "Really?"

Nodding left and right, he said, "There is only one chance, and it must be reasonable."

The girl summoned up her courage, "Then please let him go and stop suppressing his Kenshin."

Nodding left and right, "Yes."

Sure enough, he deliberately put away the sword energy that flowed out naturally.

In fact, the girl didn't know, it wasn't because of Jian Xin who aimed at the young genius, but because this person Jian Xin wasn't refined enough.

Otherwise, it would be a great blessing to have a sword cultivator standing on the left and right sides, which can be called "entering Zhilan's room".

The girl smiled through her tears, but she probably felt that showing a smile to this big enemy was a despicable act that was tantamount to deceiving teachers and traitors, so she quickly put on a straight face.

Turning left and right, ready to continue to cut the mountains and rivers of the Tongye Sect, to dissipate energy, turned his head, and said: "Du Mao is really a prodigal, you will know soon."

The girl was bewildered.

The boy behind him trembled, his body was unstable, and his sword heart was even more unstable.

Flicking left and right, the sword energy is like a rainbow.

On the other side of the Patriarch Mountain, the vision of the small cave in the phoenix tree is becoming more and more obvious.

want to soar

Then you have to ask me about the sword, answer or not.

A cross-continental ferry from Beiju Luzhou has arrived at the top of the territory of Dongbaopingzhou.

The speed is extremely fast, and countless fairy money has been consumed. Passengers are naturally happy to see the results, and who would not be happy to reach their destination earlier.

It is said that a rich and powerful old Yuan Ying spent a large sum of money, and this ferry did what it did.

A sturdy man who is not tall lives in the cheapest ground-floor house and lives in seclusion.

He should be a pure martial artist, but it's just that he can't tell what level he is.

In fact, if you don't see it, it can make smarter Qi practitioners fearful.

In the legendary tenth realm of Martial Arts, there are three layers of fighters at the end of the realm, vigor, authenticity, and spirit.

After Li Er left the top of Lion Peak, his aura climbed all the way, and somehow he entered the category of Guizhen.

Li Er felt very good.

To demolish the ancestral hall, the fist is hard

Undercurrents surged in the old dragon city.

The Fan family has always stood still. Of course, in the eyes of most people in the Fan's ancestral hall, this is called waiting to die.

There was also little movement in the Sun family. Although they chose to attach themselves to the Fu family early on, they did not rush to submit any nomination certificates.

Dust Medicine Store is still such a lively little place that nobody disturbs.

Chen Pingan was sitting at the counter, and on the table was the smallest piece of Dragon Slaying Platform, which was shaped like a long ruler.

The first day and the fifteenth day of the junior high school were "sharpening their swords", and the two quickly passed the dragon-slaying platform, sparks splashed everywhere.

Jumping for joy.

Chen Pingan is settling accounts for himself.

The golden jade pendant engraved with "I am good at cultivating awe-inspiring energy" can absorb the aura of heaven and earth by itself.It is a small cave that can be hung on the waist.

It's a pity that it can't be hung now, because it conflicts with the formation of the dust medicine shop and the evil spirit of Zhao's Yin God himself.

When you get to a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, you can take it out.

Pei Qian liked it very much. He couldn't put it down at the counter before, and touched it for a long time, but he didn't have the nerve to borrow it from Chen Ping'an for fun.

Unable to solve the urgent need, Chen Pingan could only temporarily hide the jade pendant.

But at the moment, the most concerned and saddest thing is the Yangshen body of the Great Ascendant cultivator.

The young Cui, or Cui Dongshan's current skin, is like this.

It's just how to use this slough, there is a big question in it.A careless, is nothing to return.If you use it well, you will gain a lot of money.

Compared with refining natal objects, it is more difficult.

First, you have to "open the door."Immortal relics, a veritable invincible golden body, and the natal flying sword of a middle-five-level swordsman, might not be able to stab anything with a single blow.

Secondly, like Cui Dongshan, the dove occupies the magpie's nest, which means that the soul of "entering the door" is complete and strong enough, and is born with a firm mind.

Otherwise, in the end, it may be the end of Du Mao's resurgence. Once he is given the opportunity to return to Tongyezong, Yangshen will return to his place.The consequences could be disastrous.

Third, how to warm up.If the immortal slough is shelved, it will be fine for thousands of years, but once there is a new owner, it will cost money.

Fourth, how to grow the new "Du Mao" and how to choose the path of practice.Otherwise it is a waste of money.

There is a saying that secular dynasties praise officials, which is called the prime minister's qualifications.But there is still a long way to go before becoming an official of the chief assistant, and it even depends on luck.

Chen Ping asked Yinshen Zhao in detail about this matter, but the latter spoke vaguely, because there were many inside stories involved, so he didn't dare to say anything more.

He owed the Fan family, or Fan Junmao fifty Gu Yu money.

There are not a few coins left in my bag of gold and copper coins.

Spending money like running water, unable to make ends meet, is talking about Chen Pingan's current embarrassing situation.

Pei Qian's thoughts are always unconstrained, saying that time is like a flying sword, and it flies by in a blink.You can't even see the tail.

Chen Ping felt that the money in his pocket was running faster than Fei Jian.

Sighing, he put away the jade tablet, but the pharmacy was destined to have no customers, so he continued to sharpen his sword on the first and fifteenth day of the new year.

This trip, with the 15th day of junior high school all the way to fight one after another, the sword edge has blunted a lot, according to Zhao's Yinshen, if it continues to be consumed like this, once the flying sword has a gap, it will be a big disaster.

However, the dragon-slaying platform that was "eaten" in this way can be repaired.

Such a small piece of dragon-slaying platform is the dream of sword cultivators in the world, and it can be sold for a lot of Gu Yu's money.

Ordinary sword cultivators are almost all poor, not without reason.

Even Ah Liang, who walked the rivers and lakes of Middle Earth and Shenzhou, owed a lot of debts before going to the inverted mountain. Although not all of them were used to raise the sword, the main reason was that every time he made a move, he had to pay for those people afterwards. The poor sect repaired the hill, and the expenses accounted for a large part of it.But it is the hardest thing for sword repairers to save money, which is already an unacceptable rule.The reason is both simple and not simple. The simple thing is that only the sword needs to burn money, and there is no need to be distracted and greedy for other magic weapons. What is not simple is that this thing is already harder to raise than other Qi practitioners. Qi warriors really have no money at hand, at least they can take out some of their family property and sell it for money, tear down the east wall to make up for the west wall, improve the rank of a magic weapon suitable for current practice, what sword repairer sells his natal flying sword

Although Pei Qian couldn't bear the pain of stretching his muscles and bones, he still hoped that he could practice martial arts. As long as it was the kind that didn't suffer pain, she would be willing.

For example, I was asking Xiaobai about martial arts today. Old Wei didn't like talking about these things. She was so annoying that he ran to the house and fell asleep with a rolled quilt. Regardless, the snoring sounded like thunder.

Pei Qian had no choice but to settle for the next best thing, and asked Lu Baixiang, who had the second best relationship, for advice.

Lu Baixiang walked into the yard, thought for a while, and began to imitate Chen Pingan's six-step walk, which had a unique charm and was very freehand.

While walking, he turned his head and smiled at Pei Qian: "Teaching boxing does not teach walking, but teaching walking to beat the master. This is the foundation of excellent boxing theory. Among the four of us, Zhu Lian is the one who is the most open and close. It is the densest and most in line with the saying that it can be retracted freely."

After the six-step walk, he lightly released a fist, and there was a bang. Lu Baixiang continued: "Only when you brace yourself on all sides can you be half asleep and half awake. Whenever there is any movement, your hair will shake like a halberd fist."

Lu Baixiang whipped his legs and floated to the ground, "The spine of a person is like the dragon veins of heaven and earth, so there is a saying in martial arts that there is a school dragon. With force, a mouthful of pure true energy suddenly flows through the meridians of the Qi Palace for hundreds of miles, even thousands of miles away, mobilizing the flesh, muscles, muscles, bones and blood of the whole body, and every time you make a move, it will naturally sink with force."

Zhu Lian was sitting on a bench under the eaves, reading a certain novel about gifted scholars and beautiful ladies who described fat and thin, oily but not greasy, and after hearing Lu Baixiang's words of praise for himself, he smiled happily.

Lu Baixiang was extremely patient, and asked with a smile: "Can you understand the general idea? If you don't understand, I can break it down and explain it to you in detail."

Pei Qian nodded vigorously, "I understand everything, but I don't want to learn to walk."

Lu Baixiang said with a smile: "If you don't learn to walk first, how will you run and fly later?"

Pei Qian glanced at Lu Baixiang with the narrow knife on his waist, "But I just want to learn the most powerful swordsmanship. If I can't do it, I can do it with a sword."

Lu Baixiang turned his head to look at Chen Pingan, who was already quietly sitting on the bench, and said helplessly, "I have nothing to do."

When Pei Qian saw Chen Ping'an, he immediately changed his tone and said, "Then learn to walk first."

Zhu Lian clicked his tongue and said: "The iron bones are fighting against the wall, and you will lose money if you see the wind."

Pei Qian held a walking stick in his hand and said angrily: "Don't think that the food you make is delicious, it's great. If you have the ability, come out and fight."

Zhu Lian said hello, closed the book, bent over and stood up, "I don't believe in evil anymore, I have to discuss with you today, otherwise you don't know that I am the most capable one among the cooks in the dust drug store. "

Pei Qian was not afraid at all, "Okay, let's start copying books"

Zhu Lian sat back on the small bench and continued to read.

Chen Pingan ignored the squabbling.

In these matters, Chen Pingan never restrained Pei Qian.

Chen Ping stood up with a smile, feeling a little leisurely, and stepped lightly into the middle of the yard.

His complexion is still not very good, but Chen Ping's spirit is not bad at this moment.

He walks slowly with six steps under his feet, but his hands are like a god-man beating a drum.

Walking the pile of fists has nothing to do with the realm of cultivation.

If we talk about the feeling of boxing, it is just four words of naturalness.

Pei Qian felt the same way, and after Chen Pingan became serious, he felt comfortable even just looking at it.

Zhu Lian raised his head, exclaimed with a smile all over his face, "It's a bit serious."

Lu Baixiang nodded and said, "I am far inferior."

After Chen Ping'an closed his fist and stood still, he looked around and said with a smile: "Sui on the right, Wei Xian, it's your turn."

Sui Youyou, who was silently standing by the window, turned around and sat back at the table.

Wei Xian's muffled voice came out of the room, "Extremely domineering."

Pei Qian squatted on the ground hugging her stomach and laughing wildly, these guys still have the nerve to call me stupid

Zheng Dafeng actually walked to the door of the main room, propped his head against the door frame, looked up at the sun, squinted his eyes, "Finally he has come back to life, if he lies down again, he will get moldy."

Pei Qian was surprised and said: "Zheng Dafeng, if you can walk on the ground, don't try to be brave. If you fall and eat shit, you will go back to lie down for ten days and a half months."

Zheng Feng smiled and said: "My little aunt, please think of me well"

Pei Qian rolled his eyes and said, "Be kind as a donkey's liver and lungs."

After Chen Pingan and Zheng Dafeng nodded, they sat back on the bench. Pei Qian took some melon seeds in a doggy manner. One big and one small sat on the bench. In front of peace.

Zheng Dafeng walked extremely slowly, and his steps were small. He just walked under the eaves of the main house.

It's just that this guy keeps hooking his back.

Everyone didn't seem to have seen this scene, and each did his own thing. Lu Baixiang took the chess box and went to Sui Youyou to play chess.Zhu Lian turned the pages of the book while Wei Xian fell asleep.Pei Qian eats melon seeds with Chen Pingan.

The little pharmacy has a new year flavor.

One day at noon, a customer other than Fan Junmao and Fan's second sibling came to the dust pharmacy.

real guests.

It is an old man with a foreign accent who bought a lot of medicinal materials at the pharmacy, but complained that the price was a little expensive.

Zhao's yin spirit could only hint to Chen Pingan secretly with his heartfelt voice, he could only tell that this person was a rather concise Longmen Realm cultivation base.

Chen Pingan was in a peaceful state of mind. He had even fought against Du Mao in the Ascension Realm. At least he had seen strong winds and waves, so he still had some concentration.

Sword Spirit relayed what Master Sheng had said, which made Chen Pingan figure out some things again.

The principles of the world have always existed. Some people pick them up and regard them as treasures, some people disdain them, and some people even step on them a few times.

It's not wrong, it's not good.

It's a problem with people's hearts.

Jian Lingyou especially said a few more words about the ancient Confucian scholar who lived in Tianmu in the northern part of Tongyezhou, saying that his fate would not be too good. According to the old scholar, he might lose his qualification to eat cold pork head meat.

After thinking about it, Chen Pingan couldn't help feeling the complexity of the dispute over the Great Dao.

Even the saints have to admit that the temple accompanying the "sage" who "does a good job of morality and is full of knowledge" has made such an "unreasonable and rude" move

But then again, this one of the 72 sages in the temple, his principles and knowledge, didn't he have any credit for enlightening Haoran Tianxia?

Of course there will be, and it is certainly not small.

So does it mean that he targeted Chen Pingan this time for the sake of the so-called "great cause for thousands of years and good luck for thousands of years", so he must have gone wrong on his road and not gone high enough or far enough

Nor is it.

During these days, Chen Ping would think about these "big truths" that he didn't care about before, anyway, he was idle anyway.

At the moment, in the pharmacy, the old man from a foreign country is a talkative person. While selecting medicinal materials, he chatted with Chen Pingan, the "treasurer".

When paying the bill, the old man dressed as a rich man smiled and said: "Little shopkeeper, would you like to listen to a piece of advice from me who came here?"

Zhao Shi, who was hiding in the dark, tightened her mind.

Chen Ping smiled and said, "The old man just talks."

The old man looked around and said solemnly: "The smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, right or wrong, if you want to do a good job in business, you must have young, good-looking and sweet-mouthed girls to help you."

Chen Ping shook his head and said: "Forget it, the business is deserted, just deal with it and live on."

The old man smiled and said, "You are so old-fashioned at such a young age, that's not good."

Chen Ping smiled and stopped talking.

The old man said with emotion: "As for me, I am a foreigner, and I can tell by my accent, but I have heard about such a big thing in the old dragon city. I just came to the shop. There is nothing to hide, you are not stupid I'm not stupid, anyone who dares to come here to make trouble now is born and bred in the old dragon city, there won't be any, and only an expert like me, right"

Chen Pingan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "The old man is an open-minded person."

The old man pointed in the direction of the corner of the street, "I'm currently living in a small inn not far from here, don't worry, I'm not someone with ulterior motives."

He suddenly revealed the cultivation of the Golden Core Realm, and asked with a smile: "Can you sell me cheaper for the sake of my being a Golden Core Earth Immortal?"

Zhao's Yinshen in the alley seemed to be facing a formidable enemy again.

It is indeed the relationship between the wind and the wind and the wind and the trees are all soldiers.

It has nothing to do with Jindan or Nascent Soul.

As a result, as soon as the old man came, Zhao's yin spirit wanted to swear.

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "That's not acceptable. There is no human relationship in business. If the old man wants to chat to relieve boredom, both the pharmacy and I welcome it."

The old man was carrying large and small bags of medicinal materials, glanced at Chen Pingan, and sighed: "You are not some pretty girl, so why not chat often."

Sui Youyou stood behind the bamboo curtain. After the old man released the aura of the Golden Core Realm, although it was only for a moment, Sui Youyou still rushed over, but seeing Chen Pingan "bargaining" with him, she was a little annoyed.

When the old man saw Sui's vague appearance on the right, he immediately turned his head and said to Chen Pingan in a deep voice, "I'm actually a medicine merchant. I will come to the medicine shop every day from now on. Remember to open early and close late."

Chen Ping smiled and nodded in agreement.

When the old man left the pharmacy, he walked a little erratically, so happy

Sui Youyou had already returned, Wei Xian and Zhu Lian also left, but Lu Baixiang walked to the counter and asked curiously: "It's just the Golden Core Realm."

After Zhao's Yin God appeared, "Unless it's in the Immortal Realm, it's really in the Golden Core Realm."

Lu Baixiang smiled wryly and said: "Tongyezhou is so big, only a few fairylands."

In the afternoon, the old man came again and bought a bunch of medicinal materials, which made Chenchen Pharmacy earn more than 20 taels of silver.

When he left, the old man was still looking behind the bamboo curtain.

Chen Pingan was at the dinner table, closed the coffin and concluded: "This old gentleman must be able to chat with Zheng Dafeng and Zhu Lian."

Zhu Lian rubbed his fists and said, "Master, if that person comes tomorrow, I'll find out. Don't worry about the master, if he's a fellow, the old servant can tell if he's just chatting a few words. "

Chen Pingan reminded: "Remember to control the fire, don't make trouble."

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "Old slave knows, and will keep it in his heart."

Early the next morning, the old man walked into the alley, saw that the pharmacy was not open, and squatted outside obediently.

Although Chen Ping'an had already opened his eyes, he still opened the door on time to welcome the guests.

When Chen Pingan accompanied the old man to choose medicinal materials, Zhu Lian came here quietly, thought for a while, and said inexplicably: "The beautiful woman on the street is from a rich family."

The old man's eyes lit up, and he said calmly: "There is a young girl in Xiulou, and it is difficult to recite the road to Shu."

The eyes of the two meet.

Absolutely right, a fellow

It's like meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land.

After that, there was nothing to do with Chen Ping'an, the two old men whispered solemnly, and finally Dust Pharmacy made a full 80 taels of silver this time.

Chen Pingan didn't dare to eavesdrop. It was a taboo thing after all. He asked doubtfully, "What are you talking about? You hit it off so well."

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "There is Yan Ruyu in the book, I have learned from the book with this old senior."

When Zhu Lian walked towards the bamboo curtain, he clapped his hands with his fists, "Sure enough, there are people out there. The old man has worked hard."

Chen Pingan shook his head.

Come on, it's really like-minded people.

Coupled with Zheng Dafeng who started to get out of bed and walk, it probably won't stop.

Two days ago, Zheng Dafeng almost got Sui's right sword.

The reason is that Fan Er, a good apprentice, didn't know who to turn to, so he helped his husband draw a lifelike portrait of a character. After he got it, Zheng Dafeng hung it on the wall of his house, wishing for the kind of incense every day.

Then Pei Qian informs.

Sui Youyou rushed to take a look, it was really her portrait

She smiles very charmingly and dresses coolly

If Chen Pingan hadn't stopped Sui Youyou this time, it is estimated that Zheng Dafeng would have received a severe blow.

In the end, it was Chen Pingan who ignored Zheng Dafeng's begging, took off the portrait, and sent it to Sui Youyou, which made the embarrassing turmoil over, but the relationship between Sui Youyou and Zheng Dafeng was completely settled.

Chen Ping's mess-up didn't end well, Sui Youyou actually didn't chop up the painter, and sneered that it's better for you, Chen Ping, to keep it, anyway, it's the same thing.

After thinking about it, Chen Pingan used Mr. Shenglao's order theory, and asked Pei Qian to copy [-] words by ear.

Fan Er was a bit clever, and he would never come to the door after delivering the picture scroll, otherwise Chen Ping'an would teach him what is the real Wang Baquan.

The year is over.

Have to buy some new year goods.

Fan Junmao came and said that Fan's family had contact with Fu's family in private, and it was the latter who took the initiative to find her, and Fu Qi found her in person.Fu Qi personally promised that he would give a sky-high compensation to the dust medicine shop.

Pei Qian, Wei Xian, and the three on Sui's right went to buy new year's goods together.

It was Sui Youyou who Pei Qian begged hard for.

Then the old man who came to sit and chat with Zhu Lian in the alley outside the pharmacy every day was sitting at the corner today.

Zhu Lian has been reading books more and more diligently these days, and most of them are brand-new books with well-engraved editions, which were all given to him by the old man, and he has to read them at night almost every day.

On the night when the three of Pei Qian came back with a full load, Chen Pingan closed the pharmacy, sat on the bench, and drank the small medicinal wine in Yangjian Gourd.

Pei Qian played wildly outside all day and went to bed early, so of course he didn't dare not to copy books.

Lu Baixiang came and sat beside him.

He chatted some anecdotes about the mountains in this world.

Lu Baixiang felt very chewy, saying that in the rivers and lakes of Ouhua blessed land, it is really time to learn what the Zongmen mountain top here does.

For example, the vendettas of the monks here are very straightforward, and there are a few unruly incidents on the mountain that have been widely circulated.

First, deal with enemies who have no possibility of reconciliation, and eradicate the roots.Second, those young disciples who are not high in cultivation but extremely lucky, don’t give them heads and magic weapons. Once they surround and kill this person, they usually form a team. Forge the road, and once you catch and kill them in a fight, you may be able to absorb the energy in the dark.A short-lived Taoist guardian is at least one or two realms higher than the person he killed.A monk with the highest cultivation level, secretly coping with various emergencies.Third, if you still suffer a big loss, you can no longer talk about face when it comes to the survival of the sect, and you should give money to money, and magic weapons to magic weapons.Fourth, no matter how powerful Yamazawa Yexiu is, it doesn't matter if he is provoked. These people who don't have a foothold in the mountains are treasures that can walk. Once they dare to cause trouble, they will kill them for nothing.

At the end of Lu Baixiang's speech, he said sincerely: "It's really a unique world. Besides, the recruitment of disciples here is too particular, and there is no way to compare it with Ouhua Blessed Land."

Then he turned his head and said with a smile: "For example, you treat Pei Qian."

Chen Ping hummed, "Accepting a disciple is very difficult. You don't have to teach them anything, Pei Qian. I didn't want to teach at first, but later I got an idea, so I didn't dare to teach. Now, I don't know how to teach. "

Chen Ping raised his head and looked at the night, "Zhu Lian joked that Pei Qian was a grass on the wall. In fact, I think it's okay. Children, teenagers, and adults. I think there will be three stages. The grass is weak, but the roots must be. It must be tied firmly. A little wind blows, and the grass moves. Actually, it’s nothing, the grass is swaying to and fro. It’s like green bamboos in the mountains and wilds. Scholars like bamboo very much, there is even a bamboo sea cave in this world, and there is a Qingshen Mountain, which is very famous. After that, the green pines are straight and straight."

"In the past, there was a very powerful swordsman who walked with me. Looking back now, he looks at me, in nature, the same as I look at Pei Qian. He is asking his heart, and it is a silent test. .”

"I just started practicing boxing at that time, can't he teach me superb swordsmanship? Can't he give me a sip of medicinal wine soaked in demon pills? Can't he tell me the best way to temper my body? Can't he give me magic weapons all at once? Yes. He can do it casually without blinking his eyes."

"But he didn't."

"why"

"I didn't think about it before, but later I thought about it. I didn't think about it very well. I didn't understand until I had Pei Qian with me."

Master Sheng, said that the world we live in is always so complicated, weeds are overgrown, and temples are ruined.Walking and walking, the willows are Yiyi, and the peach blossoms are in full bloom.Walking and walking, the mountains and rivers are poor, and the night is deep.Walking and walking, Qionglou Yuyu shines brightly. "

Chen Pingan drank the last sip of the medicinal wine tonight, and his face flushed instantly, the alcohol was really strong.

Chen Ping seldom talked about these things with outsiders, and today was an exception.

Because of Lu Baixiang, Chen Pingan felt that he was also a fellow, and he couldn't tell the truth, but it was just a feeling, just like old man Yao, and the saint Ruan Qiong, who were unwilling to accept Chen Pingan as an apprentice, almost.

Chen Pingan didn't care about raising the sword gourd, rubbed his hands on his face, then took a breath, and said softly in a white mist: "I look at this world, there are always good and bad, and I want to see clearly, more clearly .Some people and things that are not so big, just try to see their good. It's not that others don't like me, Chen Ping'an, or think about me, Chen Ping'an. Even if there is a dispute. He must be wrong. In your Ouhua In Fudi, there is a master of martial arts named Liu Zong who grinds the knife. He said something very interesting. The road under our feet is so wide. There is nothing wrong with each of us. , How could there be no good people and bad people? Apart from right and wrong, it will be a little blurry. It is said that human life is at stake. It is even possible that in Tongyezong, he is a well-deserved ancestor of Zhongxing, and countless children are willing to do the feat that they think they sacrifice their lives for him."

Lu Baixiang gently put his hands on his knees, and said with a smile: "Do you think that everyone is willing to be like you and find trouble for yourself? You go around in your heart all day long, entangled in right and wrong, why bother to practice?" Wu, learned the sword, became a god, many people are just for their own pleasure. He is a hero, for the sake of friends, kills the whole family of people he doesn't know, and is regarded as a hero by the rivers and lakes. Officers and soldiers were killed in one go, and finally became high officials, left their names in history, and were regarded as an act of filial piety. Heroic temperament, no matter how one person betrays me, I betray the world. There are so many such people, some People do this, and some people just can’t do it, but they also think so.”

Lu Baixiang gently patted his knees with both hands, "On the road of life, some people see a flower in the barrenness, and they feel hopeful when they see it. , Eating a mouth full of feces, I think it tastes pretty good, I can’t see others not eating feces. After all, eating feces can make you full.”

Chen Pingan couldn't help asking in a disgruntled manner, "How do you know?"

Chen Pingan hurriedly said: "Forget it, pretend I didn't ask."

Lu Baixiang gave an answer that Chen Pingan couldn't think of, "I have."

Chen Pingan was silent.

Lu Baixiang looked calm, and said with a smile: "Wei Xian and I come from about the same background, but actually a little worse than him. I was an orphan a long time ago, and my hometown is not simple. When I was 14 years old, I was thrown away by the villain After entering the cesspit, two people were left guarding the side, and as soon as the head appeared, they would be beaten back with bamboo poles. There was no way, so I ate my fill. After that, I sharpened a sharp knife."

Chen Pingan asked, "Everyone was stabbed to death by you."

Lu Baixiang shook his head and said: "No, I counted the right time, caught the first one, was drunk, stabbed him in the stomach, and then his legs and feet became weak. Afterwards, he was thrown into the cell of the county government. After that , I couldn’t stay in my hometown, so I went to the rivers and lakes. I said it was the rivers and lakes, but in fact I was just eating. Suddenly one day, I started to encounter many adventures. I ate some elixir of a thousand-year-old plant, got this magical secret book, and met many confidante friends. Probably due to low self-esteem and obsession, I just want to make myself like a child of a noble family, become a scholar, and I like the word romantic the most, but I am still smart, I can learn everything quickly, and draw inferences from one instance, and I want to do everything I want If you want to be number one, the only good thing is that if you can't win, it doesn't matter, you can let it go."

Chen Ping sighed and said: "I know that Zhu Lian was born as a son of a wealthy family. The real family of Zhongming Dingshi is a little bit worse on the right side of Sui Dynasty, but it is also a first-class general family. It was a coincidence that it became the blessed land of lotus flowers A direct disciple of the largest sect. It's hard to imagine that you are the originator of the Demon Cult in Ouhua Paradise."

Lu Baixiang smiled knowingly: "Jianghu, in the years when I was proud of the prince, people in the martial arts, no matter the righteous or the underworld, liked to choose a nice name. I think this is not unusual. If you want to choose it, you can just choose it. It is considered powerful if you do something more decent than the orthodox sect. By the way, you don’t need Chen Pingan to say, I know what kind of virtue the Devil’s sect will be after. If you read more history books, you will find that history is Going around like this, the court, the rivers and lakes, are all the same, draw a circle. Occasionally, a moral sage or a martial arts genius will go out, and the circle will be larger, and the people behind will continue to circle. "

Chen Pingan thought for a while, "Occasionally, I would abduct back and forth, there is nowhere."

Lu Baixiang nodded and said: "That's the weather in troubled times. People are like chickens and dogs, and lives are like worthless things."

The two were silent for a long time.

Lu Baixiang asked: "By the way, I'm curious, why are you obsessed with reading and reasoning?"

"self-abasement."

"Why"

"What you lack and what you want."

"Um"

"Father and mother can walk and live alone. It is difficult to ask for a sentence, and it is difficult to be spoken well. I hope that everything is done right, and the neighbors in the neighborhood do not poke my spine. After scolding me, I will scold my parents again. I’m so poor that I don’t even jingle, I’m afraid of being poor. So I like to listen to people’s reasoning, and I also like money. I don’t like to owe others money, but I don’t like others to owe me money either.”

Lu Baixiang held back for a long time before saying: "It's really true."

During the chat between the two, Zhu Lian moved a stool under the eaves to read a book. As the No. 1 Ouhua Blessed Land in the past, he still has this insight.

On the right side of Sui stood at the door with his hands behind his back.

After hearing Chen Pingan's words about "owing money".

Sui Youyou snorted coldly, and walked back to his room.

Zhu Lian chuckled and continued reading.

Lu Baixiang bid farewell and left, got up and clasped his fists and said: "I have been taught."

Chen Ping waved his hand and said with a smile, "You can pull it down."

Suddenly remembered something.

Otherwise, let the dead horse be a living horse doctor, try it tomorrow, and teach Pei Qian that the sword energy stops at eighteen

But Chen Pingan hesitated.

Think about it carefully, or look again.

In that unknown small inn, the old man from other country who claimed to be an expert in the world, after taking a bath and changing clothes, he sat upright in front of the table.

Take out a lot of scrolls, there must be 23 scrolls.

There are also large bowls and small bowls with different water depths and shallow waters.

There are a lot of other messes.

All of them are artifacts carrying the magic power of "Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water" of the Immortal School on the mountain.

If Chen Ping'an had been present, he would have noticed the bowl of water that the boy in Tsing Yi carefully brought out on a snowy night, and then drooled as he watched the fairy Su Jia Yujian's fairy demeanor.

Presumably, if the little boy in Tsing Yi met this old man, he would cry and call him the old man.

In fact, the nickname that the little boy in Tsing Yi gave himself, Yujiang Xiaolangjun, was inspired by a certain senior. The first two people in their "mountain" are definitely the kind of old-timers who carry the handle. These two old people are highly respected and proud. The first time they fought against each other, it was to fight for Zhengyang Mountain Su Jia, and God. He Xiaoliang, who is rarely shown in the public eye by Emperor Gaozong, who is the number one fairy in Aquarius Continent? Yumian Xiaolang said it was Su Jia, who is full of fairy spirit and popularity, but He Xiaoliang is beautiful and lacks some people. Taste, but not perfect.Yichigun retorted angrily, and then the two sides started throwing Xiaoshu money into the "white bowl of water", just to say a word and refute each other.

The snowflake money after refining can also be thrown into all kinds of utensils, but the aura is insufficient to convey words.

Then it will become the aura of mountains and rivers where the fairies are located. Don’t underestimate the snowflakes, the accumulation of small amounts of money, there are really some small hills, because the fairies are beautiful, and they are good at attracting high-ranking customers, making the aura of mountains and waters soared.

As for a Xiaoshu coin, it is more than enough to support the person who throws money to say a word or two.

Yichi Gun and Yumian Xiaolangjun, in that quarrel, each lost seventy or eighty Xiaoshu coins, that is, each took out seven or eight Guyu coins

Fight to fame.

I don't know how many fairies from small sects hope that the two old gods can "come to the humble house" and spend a lot of money for them.

It's just that Yichigun generally doesn't speak much, and just throws money silently. On the other hand, Yumian Xiaolangjun is careless. He likes to talk loudly after throwing money, and he likes the kind of fairy's coquettish and enthusiastic flattery.

The old man looked at the desktop for a long time, and finally picked a picture scroll. After opening it, after a while, the mountains and rivers and mist rose and filled the air. Soon, a simple and elegant house appeared. A young fairy walked out holding a pipa in his arms. Behind him was a staid-looking maid who silently followed, and finally stood obediently in the corner.

After the fairy played a pipa, no one's words resounded in the house.

This means that there is still no high-roller who has dropped a small sum of money, or has lost nothing, but the possibility of the latter is extremely small.

The fairy forced a smile and said some dry words. After all, she is not a prostitute in the secular market, and she was asked to do such a thing by the teacher just now, and she is still restrained.

At this moment, someone suddenly asked with a smile, "Xiao Langjun, are you there?"

Almost instantly, someone said coldly, "Not here."

The fairy was overwhelmed with surprise, got up quickly, and cast a blessing to the front, "I pay my respects to Xiao Feisheng and Wu Shijing, two senior immortals."

This is the alias of Yichi Gun and Yumian Xiaolangjun

Fairy calmed down the excitement of catching two big fish, and sat back in her original position to play a pipa with her heart, rewarding the two big money masters who were especially astounding in spending money.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the wooden maidservant, her eyes were slightly cold, but she smiled and said, "Shi Qiu, hurry up and thank the two old gods."

The maid gave a blessing.

After the fairy finished playing a song, the old man in the inn threw in a Xiaoshu coin and asked, "Xiao Langjun, I've arrived in the old dragon city, and I'll look for you later, let's have a good drink."

Mr. Xiao Lang's reply was quite concise and to the point: "Get lost."

The old man lost Xiao Shu's money again, "Why are you doing this? I'm here to visit, so you don't have to move, and it won't waste a few days of your time."

Xiao Langjun: "No time."

The old man was in a hurry, "Don't, there is always time for a meal"p

Xiao Langjun, "No."

The old man in the inn said angrily: "You are a Qi trainer at the tenth level of martial arts, you really think you are a master at the tenth level of martial arts!"

Xiao Langjun: "You are also called Xiao Feisheng, why don't you go to the sky to shit and pee? If you have this ability, I will definitely open my mouth on the top of the mountain to follow."

The old man at the inn began to change his strategy: "Young Lord, what a heroic man you are, you just have the heart to let me travel thousands of miles in vain."

Mr. Xiao Lang was silent for a moment, the old man nervously waited for the answer, and finally Mr. Xiao Lang said calmly: "Then get out."

The old man in the inn didn't care about embarrassing himself in front of the fairy, and said happily: "Thank you, thank you. Then we've made a deal. When we get outside your gang's mountain gate, I'll give you a sign."

Mr. Xiao Lang: "Shut up."

The old man was very happy, "I have to meet you later, let's have a good chat."

If the disciples of Yu Guizong, the second largest immortal sect in Tongyezhou, were here, and seeing his old patriarch's flattering and shameless side, they would probably be able to stare out their eyes, and they would not be able to pick them up even if they were thrown on the ground.

In a few days, it will be New Year's Eve.

That night, after dinner, Pei Qian helped Zhu Lian clear the table, finished copying the books, and went to the front shop to find Chen Pingan.

Chen Pingan had already poured the pot of wine that Fan Junmao had "bet" into Yangjian Gourd. He could drink at most two or three sips a day.

Everything in the world is like this, too much is too much, cherishing blessings and greedy blessings are only in one thought.

Chen Ping'an had just finished a sip of Xiaolian's wine, his face was reddish, Pei Qian was on the other side of the counter, standing on tiptoe, keeping quiet all the time, watching Chen Ping'an drink with wide eyes.

Chen Ping put down the sword-raising gourd, and asked casually, "Do you want to miss the Lotus Blessed Land?"

Pei Qian shook his head.

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Don't you miss your parents too?"

Pei Qian hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head.

She asked, "Are you angry?"

Chen Pingan did not give yes or no, but asked: "Why don't you want to?"

Pei Qian looked calm, curled his lips and said, "I just don't want to think about it."

Seeing that Chen Pingan still didn't seem to be angry.

The skinny little girl lay on the counter, slapped the talisman on her forehead, and after a long silence, she slowly said: "My hometown was in trouble, and when I was fleeing, my mother starved to death on the road, yes My father took me to the outside of the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom. Along the way, my mother was forced by my father to find other men in exchange for a few bites. My mother was unwilling at first, so my father grabbed my hair Hit to death, I only knew how to cry at that time, I wanted to stop it, so my father also knocked him to the ground, he is a man, he is very strong, later my mother bought food, my father ate the most, My mother is the least, and I am the least. Once, I woke up in the middle of the night and found that my mother ran out secretly, carrying me behind her back, eating a black steamed bun by herself, so I went back to sleep. Later, my mother My mother seemed to be sick, but my father didn't care about it. At first, I was still on my way, but one day my father told me that my mother was starved to death. Later, my father found someone, but failed to sell me, so he Asked me to steal other people's things, and I was beaten several times, and he called me stupid, so I walked all the way to the outside of the capital. Big white steamed buns, my father eats them fast, or something, it seems that he was fed to death by the steamed buns, I just looked at it like that, I don’t know why, I just have one thought, I don’t know if my dad can catch up to the bottom Mother, can you be my companion?"

Chen Pingan leaned forward, reached out and touched the little girl's head, "Go to bed early."

Pei Qian smiled, sighed, skipped to sleep, and yelled, "I have a talisman, monsters, go away!"

Chen Ping sat there alone.

After that day, Chen Pingan became more and more strict with Pei Qian, and would even sit next to Pei Qian every day, watching her copy the book word by word.