Sword comes

When walking down the mountain, Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, and put on the black magic robe named Baijing Taotie, which was "picked up" from Yang Ningxing of the Chongxuan Department of the Dayuan Dynasty.

The dharma robe of golden wine is still too eye-catching. Before changing the Taotie robe into an ordinary green shirt, I was careful. I was worried that traveling along this strange road with both ends entering the sea would attract unnecessary attention. I just followed Qi Jinglong After sacrificing the sword at the top of the mountain, Chen Pingan changed his mind after thinking about it. After all, now that he is among the most attractive willow tendons, wearing a good-looking robe can help him absorb the aura of heaven and earth faster, which is beneficial to him. Practice.

Lujiu County is the leading local county in Fuyu Country, with a rich style of writing. Chen Pingan bought a lot of miscellaneous books in the county bookstore, including a collection that has been in the bookstore for many years. Some of the edicts issued in early spring to persuade farmers are brilliant, while others are plain.Along the way, Chen Ping carefully looked through the collections, only to find that the similar scenes he saw in the land of Sanzhou every spring were actually the rules, where he lived in the fields to pray for grain, and officials went on tour to persuade the people to farm.

The good thing about reading and traveling is that you may find a book by chance, just like being helped by the sages to pick up a string of threads for later generations of book-turners, and strung the world and human feelings into a string of beads, which is dazzling.

Chen Pingan briefly visited the scenic spots in Lujiu County, and stayed in a time-honored inn in the county that day.

After entering Lujiu County, he deliberately suppressed the absorption of aura from the magic robe on his body, otherwise he would attract some attention from Chenghuang Pavilion and Wenwu Temple.

In fact, every qi trainer, especially a monk who has entered the middle five realms, travels to the mountains and rivers of the world and the secular dynasties. In fact, it is like a movement of a dragon walking across the river. It is in compliance with the rules to continue to practice and absorb the aura of mountains and rivers in various places. As long as it is not excessive and shows signs of fishing in a dry lake, the gods of mountains and rivers in various places will turn a blind eye.

In the night, Chen Pingan lit the lamp on the table in the inn room, flipped through the collection that recorded the edicts to encourage farmers over the years, closed the book, and then began to immerse himself in it.

Chen Pingan did not rely on the Taotie magic robe to absorb the thin spiritual energy in the county city, which does not mean that he will not practice. Absorbing spiritual energy is never the whole of practice. Along the way, within the small world of the human body, it seems that the two key acupoints of the water mansion and the mountain temple Among them, the accumulation and refinement of aura is also the foundation of practice. The two natal objects are dependent on mountains and rivers, and it is necessary to cultivate a weather similar to the water transportation of the roots of the mountains. It's just that Chen Pingan's spiritual energy accumulation is far from reaching the state of full overflow, so the top priority is to find an unowned geomantic treasure land, but it's not easy, so you can settle for the next best thing. Xianjia Inns like Longtoudu will be closed for a few days.

In fact, it is also possible to use the fairy money that is inherent in spiritual energy to directly refine it into spiritual energy and earn it into the Qi Palace.

It's just that Chen Pingan hasn't even finished refining the existing aura, so the gain outweighs the loss. The lower the realm, the slower the aura is absorbed, and the aura of the fairy money is extremely pure, and it dissipates too quickly. However, once the mountain cannot be closed, one can only watch helplessly as a priceless and precious talisman turns into a piece of worthless waste paper.Even if the fairy money is crushed and refined, it can be absorbed by the magic robe on the body for a while, but this will invisibly conflict with the blindfold method imposed on the magic robe, and it will become more ostentatious.

Every person who cultivates the Tao is actually the god of every own little world. With his own kung fu, he becomes his own saint.

The key depends on the size of the territory of one world and the degree of control of each "God".

In the end, the level of realm and the size of Taoism depend on how many mansions are opened up. There are thousands of houses in the world, and there are differences between high and low. The same is true for Dongfu. The best appearance is naturally that Cave heaven and earth.

After holding his breath and concentrating, Chen Ping took the lead to come to the gate of the water mansion. With a thought, he could pass through the wall naturally, as if there were no rules in the world, because I am the rules, and the rules are me.

However, Chen Pingan still stopped outside the door for a while, and the two boys in Tsing Yi quickly opened the door and bowed to the old man. The faces of the little guys were full of joy.

Chen Pingan's current water mansion uses a hovering watermark and the mural of water transportation as two foundations. The children in green clothes who finally have work to do are obviously in a good mood and very busy. Finally, I no longer have to do nothing every day. In the past, every time I saw Chen Pingan patrolling the small world and his own small cave, they would like to squat on the ground in a neat row, looking up at Chen Pingan one by one, with resentful eyes and no words .

They are very industrious little people, never lazy, but it's just that Chen Pingan, a master who doesn't care much about cultivation, is really a clever woman who can't cook without rice, how can they not be sad?

Now the scene has completely changed, the water mansion is full of enthusiasm, and the little guys are running non-stop, happily, hardworking, and having fun.

From a "small pond" like a narrow well mouth, Chen Ping'an has gained a lot since he hit Cangyun Lake.

In addition to a fairly pure and strong water transport, I also got a bottle of water pill from the Cangyun Lake Lord. The green-clothed boys in the water mansion were divided into two groups, and one group used their natal supernatural powers to transfer strands of dark green to the water. Water transportation, continuously sent to a slowly rotating watermark.

Another group of boys held a small brush that appeared out of nowhere, "dipped ink" in the pool, and then rushed to the mural, carefully depicting and adding color to the water transport picture on the wall that seemed to be sketched with meticulous brushwork. On the huge murals, water gods the size of rice grains and slightly larger temples have been drawn. Chen Pingan can recognize that they are all those water temples that he has personally visited, including Tongyezhou Buried Temple. The Biyou Mansion belonged to the Goddess of River Water, but now it should be honored as Biyou Palace.

It's just that none of the water gods have their eyes fixed, and the water god temple has no lively scene of incense and incense, and it is still a dead thing for the time being, not as vivid as the surging river above the mural.

Standing beside the small pond, Chen Pingan lowered his head and looked intently. Inside, there was a dragon that was carried by the children in green clothes and carried into Cangyun Lake. Turned into water transport, in addition to this, there is another vision, the bottle of pills presented by Hujun Yinhou, I don’t know how the little boy in green did it, it seems that all of them have been refined into a wonderful green "Lizhu" The little bead, no matter how the little dragon in the pond swims, is always hanging by its mouth, like a dragon holding a bead, wandering around the rivers and lakes, flying clouds and spreading rain.

Chen Pingan planned to go to the mountain temple again. Some boys in green clothes smiled at him and raised their fists. They should be asking Chen Pingan to make persistent efforts?

Chen Pingan felt a little helpless, the more condensed a thing was like sapphire, the more it was the foundation of the world's water god. How could it be so easy to find, and it was an item that was hard to buy with immortal money.Just imagine, someone is willing to bid a hundred Grain Rain coins to buy the cornerstone of a mountain temple with Chen Pingan. Even if Chen Pingan knows it is a profitable business, how can he really be willing to sell it?It's just a paper sale, and Daoist practice should never settle accounts like this.

Chen Ping'an came out of the water mansion and began to travel to "Visiting Mountain". Standing at the foot of a mountain that seemed like a blessed place, he looked up at the mountain with five-color clouds lingering and flowing. An ethereal and uncertain feeling, the mountain scenery is far inferior to the previous water house.

Fortunately, at the foot of the mountain, there are some bright white stones, but compared to the whole majestic mountain, this spot of shining white land is still pitifully small, but this is already after Chen Pingan left the Luyingguo Ferry. The fruit of hard work all the way.

The boss of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Chen Qingdu, has sharp eyesight, and asserts that if he is born to be indestructible, he has the aptitude of an Earth Immortal.

The land gods in the secular sense, the Jindan monks, and the Nascent Soul, are all earth immortals.

But maybe in the eyes of the boss sword fairy, there is no difference between the two.

Therefore, Chen Pingan will neither be arrogant nor belittle himself.

Chen Pingan knew very well that the same Shuifu Mountain Temple, replaced by a real genius like Qi Jinglong who had the luck of a continent, would only make the scene even bigger.

But in the world, monks are geniuses, rare and common.If Chen Pingan didn't even have this concentration, then he would have lost his heart on the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi during his journey in martial arts. As for his practice, he would be beaten to pieces again and again, not much better than the broken Longevity Bridge go.The root of Qi practitioners, such as Chen Pingan's Earth Immortal aptitude, is a natural "iron rice bowl", but we have to talk about aptitude, and there are thousands of aptitudes, so you can find the one that suits you best The method itself is the best.

Competing with others, no matter whether it is strength or reason, there are always shortcomings that lose to others, and it is difficult to achieve perfection in a lifetime.

Competing with oneself can be beneficial in the long run, and every bit of accumulation is also one's own wealth.

Every time you make a mistake, as long as you know your mistakes and correct them, those wrong roads, when you look back, are like the river bed with gurgling streams and surging rivers. , This is cultivating the mind, trying to ensure that no matter how big the ups and downs are, as long as the person does not die, the Taoist mind will not collapse.Observe yourself with your state of mind, even if there is a slight crack in the mirror, is it true that when you look at the person in the mirror with the mirror, you must really think that you are completely different, so that you don't.

Chen Pingan used to be afraid that he would become a mountain person, just like he was afraid that he and Gu Can would become the most hated people back then.For example, the person who almost beat Liu Xianyang to death in Niping Lane, the drunk who kicked Gu Can in the stomach earlier, and later Fu Nanhua, Moving Mountain Ape, and later Liu Zhimao and Jiang Shangzhen.

Chen Pingan would even be afraid that the context theory of Taoism and Lao Guanzhu, after being used time and time again to weigh people's hearts in the world, will eventually cover Mr. Wen Sheng's order theory quietly one day without knowing it.

But in fact, when you are down-to-earth and step by step, the principles of the world, no matter the three religions or hundreds of schools, are never scary. The scary thing is that you can't understand it but think you already "know".

If you really open your eyes, you will see the light.

This sentence was opened by Chen Pingan after closing his eyes and sleeping soundly on the top of the mountain. Not only did he think of this sentence, but he was also seriously engraved on the bamboo slips by Chen Pingan.

Chen Pingan recorded almost a large number of poems and sentences on the bamboo slips,

But the words that I have realized will be solemnly engraved on the bamboo slips, and there are only a handful of them.

Chen Pingan left the five-color "mountain temple" and went to a pass.

The sword energy was like a rainbow, like a cavalry knocking on a pass, like a tide, with a menacing aura, but it was still unable to break through that indestructible city.

This is the last hurdle for the Eighteenth Sword Qi to stop.

Chen Pingan stood on the mountaintop on the side where the cavalry faced the pass, sat cross-legged, resting his cheeks, and remained silent for a long time.

After getting up, I went to two "Sword Tombs", which were the refining places of the first and fifteenth grades of junior high school.

Two flying swords that are small and compact in people's eyes after the present world. Among Chen Ping's two Qi Palaces, the swords are as big as mountain peaks, hanging upside down. On the manifested stone flat, sparks splashed in all directions, and the entire Qi Palace was a magnificent scene of fires splashing like rain.Even though Chen Ping'an had already experienced this picture, every time he looked at it, his mind would still be shaken.

One can imagine, if the two flying swords leave the small world of Qifu and return to the vast world, if the weather is also like this, how will the people who are enemies with themselves feel?

Chen Ping'an left the sharpening place in his mind, put away his thoughts, and exited Xiaotiandi.

In fact, there is also a place for cultivating Taoism that seems to be built on the shore of the heart lake, but there is no difference between seeing and seeing.

Because they are all themselves.

Even if he didn't use the internal photo of the divine sense, Chen Ping'an knew everything clearly.

After opening his eyes, Chen Ping let out a mouthful of turbid air, then continued to close his eyes, and slowly refined the aura of the Shuifu Mountain Temple with the method of breathing.

Soon at dawn, Chen Pingan stopped refining his spiritual energy, and after walking for an hour, he checked out and left the inn.

There is no Immortal Inn in Lujiu County, and there is no great sect of immortals in Fuqu Kingdom. Although it is not a vassal state of the Dayuan Dynasty, the emperors, generals and ministers of all dynasties in Fuqu Kingdom, the ruling and opposition parties, all admire the culture and tradition of the Dayuan Dynasty, almost obsessed Worship, not talking about national power, just talking about this point, is actually a bit similar to the Dali literary world in the early years. Almost all scholars stared at the moral articles and literary poems of the Lu Dynasty and the Sui Dynasty with wide eyes. No matter how good it is, without the evaluation and approval of these two scholastics, the articles are still vulgar and poor in scholarship. A young madman in the Lu family once said that even if he wrote poems and essays with a pen between his feet, It is better than the articles written by Dali Manzi with his heart.

Later, I heard that the madman who got drunk every year in the capital of the Lu Dynasty met the horseshoes and knives of the iron cavalry under the command of Dali Song Changjing. One of the garrison civil servants, later went to Dalijing City Hanlin Academy, responsible for compiling the history books of the Lu family, wrote the biography of the loyal minister and the biography of the courtiers, and put himself in the finale of the biography of the courtiers, and then said it was a hanging beam committed suicide.

Some people said that Cui Chan, the national teacher, hated this person. After writing two biographies of this person, he secretly poisoned him and then disguised himself as Xuanliang.Some people also said that this madman who had never been an official in the Lu Dynasty in his whole life became the historian of Dali Barbarian. Every time he wrote a biography of a loyal minister, he would put a pot of good wine on the table, and only at night Picking up a pen, drinking while writing, often shouting in the middle of the night, every time I write a biography of a courtier, it is during the day, saying that I want to expose these rebellious officials and thieves to the blue sky, and then this person will vomit blood and vomit on the bed. In the empty cups, they finally gathered into a jar of regret wine, so it was neither hanged beam nor poisoned, but died in depression.

There is a Xianjia Ferry in the neighboring country of Fuyu Kingdom, and there is a special route directly to the Xiaodongtian of the Dragon Palace. The ferry route will pass through most of the mountains and rivers along the Dadu, and there are many stops, so that passengers can travel to the mountains and rivers. , This is actually a tourist route in itself, and the trading of the property of the Xian family is second.If there is no such relationship between Chongxuan Department Yunxiao Palace and Yang Ningxing, the Dragon Palace Cave is a must, and Chen Ping'an will take a trip to this famous cave for making money.

The Dragon Palace Cave is owned by three families, apart from the Yang family of the Chongxuan Department of the Dayuan Dynasty, the Duckweed Sword Lake owned by the female sword fairy Li Cai is also one of them.

It stands to reason that Duckweed Sword Lake is an important amulet for him, Chen Pingan, to travel to the Dragon Palace Cave, and it will definitely avoid many accidents.

But friendship is a matter of incense and fire, and it can be saved if it can be saved. According to the customs of the hometown and the town, like the New Year's Eve dinner and the first day of the first lunar month, the rest is better.

There must be many personal contacts with ordinary friends, and the premise is that you can return them anytime, anywhere.

Chen Pingan didn't think he could return the favor he had given Pima Zong Zhuquan or Duckweed Jianhu Li Cai after helping them.

As for Qi Jinglong, it was an exception.

What are you doing politely with him?

Isn't this looking down on this terrestrial dragon's vision of making friends?

Chen Pingan left Lujiu County without wind or waves, carried a sword fairy on his back, and held a green bamboo stick, trekking slowly through mountains and rivers to neighboring countries.

In the end, I didn't have a chance to meet the scholar from the county who called himself Ludun.

Life is often like this, met, parted, never seen again.

There are no those that make people feel that even if things are right and wrong, there are stories to keep in mind.

Chen Pingan is walking on the road of practice.

Everyone is.