Sword comes

Walking out of the long river of time, Qingtong took a closer look and asked in confusion, "Why didn't you go back to Zhenyao Tower directly? Is there a mountain god on Baopingzhou who wants to see him?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "I've never been here before, it's just that someone improvised and asked me to treat some guests here, to see someone off here."

Qingtong became more and more puzzled, who can tell you what to do?

Not far away, there is a shimmering place, a pavilion hidden in the shade of green trees, and I can vaguely hear several melodious chimes from upstairs.

Chen Pingan said: "Let's go to the front and wait for the rabbit."

As we approached, it was a large-scale temple, the Fen River Shrine, with two ancient locust trees in front of the gate, a large pond outside the gate, willows planted around the water, and a few green horses outside the gate The horses were tied in the shade of the willows, and there was another embroidered carriage, parked at the corner of the temple wall, probably a member of a wealthy family, the old driver was wearing a thick cotton robe, with his hands folded in his sleeves, he was dozing off in a daze Son.

Qingtong followed Chen Pingan into the ancestral temple. Since it was New Year's Eve, the natural incense was generally burning, and there were no devout men and women who came here to pay homage. Only a few children in Taoist costumes squatted down in the corridor outside the main hall. He tossed copper coins for fun, and when he saw Chen Pingan and the others, he just looked up and didn't say hello.

There are moon cave gates on both sides. If you want to visit the back hall of the temple, you must pass through. Chen Pingan stood outside the threshold of the main hall for a while, then walked to the moon cave. Two gorgeous women walked out facing each other, one woman, with her hair in a bun, with two emerald curls slanted, wearing a simple and elegant woven silk gown, followed by a young girl, probably the woman's personal maid , lotus root white shirt with light green skirt, a pair of slightly old embroidered shoes.

There is also an old woman, wearing a Taoist robe with bamboo leaves facing each other, holding a jade ruyi in her hand, most likely it is the temple blessing of the abbot of this Fenhe shrine.

Chen Pingan immediately moved out of the way.

The head lady didn't look sideways, and walked straight away. When the young girl passed by the pilgrim man, she couldn't help but look at it out of the corner of her eye. This man had a hosta on his head, a green shirt, a long coat and cloth shoes, and he looked clean. Refreshingly, at the age of 30, it is a bit far from the kind of "Gu Pan is extraordinary, rich and clear" mentioned in the book. It is not an outstanding person. If there is no accident, he is a poor scholar in the county. I don't have any fame yet, so I come here to burn incense and pray, so that I can get a title on the gold list?

Qingtong couldn't help but asked softly, "Who are we waiting for?"

The three people who walked out of the Moon Cave Gate were obviously ordinary people with naked eyes.

Chen Pingan said in his heart, "Lu Chen."

Qingtong's face changed slightly.

He really didn't want to have anything to do with that Bai Yujing's third head teacher.

But judging from the current situation, it is difficult not to meet Lu Chen.

In Aquarius Island Mengliang, it is not far from the Fenhe Shrine.

A young Taoist priest walking on a mountain path, wearing a lotus crown on his head, and holding a few local county chronicles in his hand, looked up at a ferry boat passing by like a bird.

There are different levels of Taoism, and different levels of eyesight. The Taoist priests on the ground can see each other, but the ferry boat can't find the young Taoist priests below.

The young Taoist priest moved lightly, touched the water, and traveled all the way, with the feeling of "the glass is slippery on the surface of the windless water, and the boat does not feel the movement".

The young Taoist stopped for a while, and shook his sleeves again, as if there were countless silk threads, far or near, the world of mortals, this thread is called "cause and effect", stretched out two fingers, gently pulled the thread , there seems to be an echo in the distance, the movement is very small, almost completely negligible, but this Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown is high enough in Taoism, raising his eyes and looking far away. Due to the weak fate of God, I came to the territory of Mengliang Kingdom, and finally saw a lonely child at the entrance of a mountain village. The young Taoist stepped forward, and after stopping, one bent down and the other raised his head. After staring for a moment, the child was ashamed and lowered his head.

I took a trip to the Yuzhang County Logging Yard before, and after saying goodbye to Lin Zhengcheng, I didn’t return directly to Qingming Tianxia. Anyway, Bai Yujing has more senior brothers sitting in the town, so there can’t be any mistakes. For example, today’s Outer Heaven suppressed Huawaitian Demon, and Master personally finished it. If it weren't for the Confucian Temple's rush, Lu Chen really wanted to stay in this grand world for a few more years.Just when Yufeng was soaring into the sky, Lu Chen's heart suddenly moved slightly, and he searched for the root cause. It turned out that in the border of Mengliang Country, there seemed to be one person and one thing that touched the heartstrings almost at the same time, so he changed his mind and went to a nearby place first. Yunxia Mountain, just didn’t show up this time. Huang Zhonghou, the Jindan cultivator of Gengyun Peak, will soon become the new owner of Yunxia Mountain. Now Yunxia Mountain is a blessing in disguise, and it already has a prototype of the sect, and everything is ready , I only owe a piece of jade, the old mountain master, Cai Jinjian of Lvhuifeng, Huang Zhonghou, all have hope. Within a hundred years, the sect can be expected.

Men use wine to relieve their sorrows, and if they have a deep relationship with Tianlu, they will become an infatuated lover.

I don't know that the next time I have a drink with the Huangshan master who is deeply in love, it will be the year of the monkey again.

Lu Chen looked down at the child who had no cultivation qualifications, and said, "You're not afraid of life, maybe it's because the poor are born with a kind face, and women and children can't help being close to each other when they see it? By the way, would you say that Da Li Official dialect is the worst, can you understand official dialect?"

The child nods.Although both the Mengliang Kingdom and the Qingluan Kingdom have separated from their vassal status in Dali, the official dialect of Dali is now the dialect of a continent, and the monarchs and ministers of the Mengliang Kingdom have spared no effort in promoting the dialect. Many old school teachers, I complained endlessly about this, I was quite old, and I never thought about being a student of those young county teachers.

Lu Chen squatted down, and said: "Poverty sees your bones are so strange, dragons sing and tigers roar, phoenixes fly, and you have the air of a fierce husband."

The child looked blank.

Play the piano to the cow.

Lu Chen smiled and said, "A cultivator is like the tea trees on the mountain. The wild ones are the best, and the garden ones are second."

Obviously, in Lu Chen's eyes, genealogical monks who are like flowers and trees in the garden are not as spiritual as those wild monks in the mountains and swamps.

Lu Chen asked, "Have you ever been to school?"

The child shook his head.

Lu Chen pointed to the child's feet, there were some "ghost symbols" on the ground, "Then who did you learn these from?"

The child replied honestly: "When you go up the mountain to graze cattle, there are stones on top of them, and you will often see them."

Lu Chen asked with a smile: "Do you still have cattle at home?"

The child said, "Help the people in the village."

Lu Chen suddenly said: "I've been busy for a long time, can I have a meal?"

The child smiled blushingly, with a dark face, a thin figure, and the poorly mended shabby padded jacket on his body. The cotton wadding was not pulled out by crappy needlework.

Lu Chen lifted his buttocks, stretched his neck, and looked at the mountain top. There was no mountain god or cliff carvings, but it was a treasure land of geomantic omen. There was a clear spring in the mountain, which never dries up for a long time, nor does it rain for a long time.

There was once an unknown Taoist priest who practiced here.

It's no wonder that he was caught by the wild peach pavilion, and felt by himself in the Yuzhang County of Dali. This mountain's Dao Qi has been accumulated for a long time, and there is a magic vein in the mountain, which is about to overflow. Therefore, every time Dao Qi affects the vibration and ripples of the mountain roots and water veins, it is like a heartbeat.

It's just that this kind of heartbeat sound known as "resonance between heaven and earth" has very little movement, but the interval is extremely long.It just happened to be bumped into by the Nen Taoist who was passing by by boat, otherwise, even if he was in Ascension Realm, who stayed here for a year or so, he would only regard this mountain as an ordinary dojo ruins.

Lu Chen had an unexpected accident, so he pinched his fingers again, and he was amazed, it was not vulgar, although the person who "proved the way" here was not a high-level qi practitioner at that time, and when he left the stone cave in the mountain, he was just a golden core Earth Immortal, but this person has no teacher, no chance of any immortal family, only relying on self-enlightenment, he cultivated a clear golden elixir, this kind of person is called "the heaven and the earth favor, no luck self-enlightenment" on the mountain , if the fortune is better, the achievements will be exaggerated.

Don't talk about the ratio with ordinary masters, just talk about the number of Qi practitioners and Taoists, there are as many as a cow's hair, and a mountain climb is like a crucian carp crossing a river.

Those who can reach the top of the mountain come and go, but after all, they are only a handful of people. After you sing, I will appear on the stage, each showing off its charm, and then being blown away by the wind and rain.

Lu Chen sighed, stood up, and went to the "cave mansion" between the cliffs in the mountain, and gave a door check.

Because the identity of the other party has been guessed.

It's just that Lu Chen's courtesy is not because of who the other party is, but what the other party has done.

When the Hui sword is swung, it slays the group of demons, and thousands of miles of killing demons are surrounded by lightning.

It can be vaguely seen that the Taoist priest with a middle-aged appearance was named Lu Yan, and his Taoist name was Chunyang.

Form the golden elixir here, and leave a Taoist sword formula pointing directly at the golden elixir in the mountain, waiting for the destined people in future generations.

When going down the mountain, he carried a purple bamboo stick in his hand, a big gourd ladle hanging from his waist, a happy towel on his head, a sword on his back and a whisk, and he was wearing yellow shirts and hemp shoes, and he wandered around in all directions.

This unknown person left a prophecy saying, "When a golden fairy will be born in this place in another day, where the bell rings, you will hear the secret of gold refining, refining the sun god, finishing jade refining, and bearing the fruit of Taoism."

At the foot of the mountain, I met a herbal picker who entered the mountain. He did not answer the question, but the Taoist only said four words, "Thank God."

Seeing the young Taoist priest doing this, the child hesitated for a while, and then faced the mountain, imitating the example, ignorant, and made a big gift.

Seeing this scene, Lu Chen sighed, "I have a predestined relationship with Dao, and so do I. No wonder Pindao was led here by you."

When it comes to practice, the ordinary sects of the Immortal Mansion on the mountain value real cultivation aptitudes. After all, all dharmas are impermanent, and the matter of fortune and fate is too illusory to speculate, but for the great monks who have been on the mountain for a long time, they value fate. more than qualifications.

And the child in front of him has no aptitude for cultivation, but he has a root of wisdom, just like the situation of someone once. Once the latter's natal porcelain is broken, it means that he has no bowl in his hand and cannot hold things.

Lu Chen squatted down again and asked, "What's your name?"

The child replied: "There is only a surname, but no name. The surname is Ye, the leaf of the leaf."

"Good surname, a leaf of duckweed returns to the sea, as expected, the three of us are destined."

Lu Chen smiled and said: "As for the matter of having a surname and no name, there are good and bad, so don't be too sad. I know a friend, he is miserable, he looks like a good-looking man, he is knowledgeable and talented, and his practice is even more powerful. Sun Daochang is the unstoppable fifth person in the world, but this person is the No. 11 person who is sure of the bottom. It happens that he does not need to enter the list every time. He is a close friend with that elegant minister Yao Qing. He has taken a lot for himself. His Taoist name is only a lot more than that of Wei She in Aiaizhou, what do you think his real name is?"

The child shook his head.

Lu Chen laughed loudly, "It's Zhu Dazhuang."

The child looked at the young Daoist and laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe. He didn't know what was so ridiculous. Isn't it normal to have such a name?Besides, it's a great thing to have a name and a surname.

As for the content that they don't understand, the child feels like he is listening to a bible.

Lu Chen finally stopped laughing and rubbed his stomach, "But there are not many people who know his name now, and Pindao happens to be one of them."

This person was born as a butcher in the market. Before he climbed the mountain to practice, he had a mantra, can he kill and eat meat after living 100 years?

When this person attains enlightenment and holds a high position, he still has a fiery temper that cannot be changed. When meeting people who are not pleasing to the eye, it is just a matter of changing the word "hundred" to "thousand".

Moreover, the way of exchanging Taoism with others is the only one there in Qingming Tianxia. Either you kill me or I kill you, or he chooses to stand still and let the opponent bombard the spell , He didn't do it until his spiritual energy was exhausted and his skills were completely exhausted.And as long as the opponent doesn't nod, he won't do anything, so there was a fight, which lasted for 300 years. The former was just a fairy at first, and he was forced to become a monk in the Ascension Realm during the fight. In the end, the 300-year-old Get along day and night, like a shadow, just be driven crazy like that.

Forgiving is not an idiot, and an idiot will not forgive.

Lu Chen picked up a branch, twisted his wrist to draw a talisman, and shook the pen to scatter the beads.

The mind is out of the dust, and the ghost is born.

Lu Chen asked casually while "drawing a ghostly talisman", "Do you know that you are a fool?"

The child's eyes were lowered and his expression was gloomy.

Just listen to the young Taoist priest comforting: "How can a fool know the reason why he is a fool, think about it for yourself, is this the truth?"

Someone passed by here before, gave the child a pat on the back, and helped to clear up those overwhelmed "old accounts", like turning a page in the old almanac.

The child seemed to be enlightened all of a sudden.

Lu Chen threw away the branch, clapped his palms, and said with a smile: "There are roughly two types of fools, both of which can be regarded as 'idiots'. First of all, let me tell you, this is not a derogatory term, nor is it a commendatory term. Can't you listen? Understand the meaning of praise and derogation? So to put it simply, there is no difference between good and bad, just a common saying."

"One is that you used to be in a daze, just like dreaming alone. Only you know this dream, and you don't know anything about the people outside the dream, so you will be regarded as a fool by the people outside the dream."

"There is another kind of idiot, that is, people who practice Taoism, that is, the so-called mountain gods in the books. In order to prove Taoism and longevity, and pursue longevity and heaven, they have to abandon the seven emotions and six desires that we are born with. The only person who communicates with them is In the world, there is only Taoism, and it is no longer the people around you. In the eyes of the poor, this is a dream shared by the world, and everyone is dreaming the same dream. Since it is born with it, then get rid of lust, and this matter is It is "God does not take", of course, some people regard it as a kind of debt repayment, and only when the debt is settled can we welcome the "Heavenly Tribulation", because in these people's eyes, the catastrophe that breaks the realm is God Lease for many years, you have to charge interest.”

The so-called innate Dao species and immortal fetuses almost all have one thing in common, that is... unhuman.

Many people who have practiced mountaineering since they were young have more or less this fairy aura in their bodies. Their eyes are cold, their temperament is cold, and their bones are cold.

Stay away from the world of mortals, live alone, in the place of the abbot, or a small futon, or a small heart, cultivate a golden branch and jade leaves, and refine a heart like snow.

It is estimated that only Lu Chen can say that the monks in the world are "idiots".

Anyway, I was never afraid of being beaten.

Lu Chen moved his butt, picked up the branch he threw earlier, wrote a word on the ground, "Lang", hesitated for a while, and added another word, "jue".

Lu Chen smiled and asked: "Which word do you think is more eye-catching?"

The child looked serious, looked down at the two words, unwilling to lie, raised his head, and said with embarrassment: "It looks good."

Recognized two words again.

Lu Chen said hello, and said with a smile, "Very good, very good. My name is Ye Lang. When I set foot on the road of cultivation in the future, I even have a Taoist name, so I will call it 'Houjue'."

It's all Huaian's unawakened people, whoever wakes up first depends on the big dream.

"The feeling of sleeping, the feeling of awakening. Different accents, one word, two meanings."

Lu Chen held the branch, pointed to the "feeling" one, and said with a smile, "With just this word, we will give our ancestors a thousand kowtows."

Looking at the child in front of him, it was hard for Lu Chen not to think of the boy from Mud Bottle Lane.

Presumably for them, going to the tomb on the Ching Ming Festival, enjoying the moon on the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the 30th New Year’s Eve dinner are all three major concerns.

Lu Chen sighed, "The wind and the moon in the mountains and rivers have no permanent owner, and the scenery of the present and the past has no fixed basis. There are only ancient trees, only big trees. How have we ever heard of ancient grasses and seen big grasses?"

"Grass and trees die in autumn, and pines and cypresses live forever. This is fate. Zhilan is in power, and jade trees are born. This is fate. People have their own destiny, and they go with their fate, like a leaf of duckweed entering the sea."

The child's eyes were shining brightly, and he couldn't understand it at all. He just felt that he was very knowledgeable, and seemed to be more interesting than the teacher in the village school, so he admired him very much, and asked softly, "Master Taoist, you know so much. Have you ever been a school teacher?"

Lu Chen quickly waved his hands, "If you don't come here, if you don't come here, I'm no better than you. You're just eating and drinking in your hometown, and I'm just cheating on food and drink in a foreign land. My morality is superficial, how dare I call myself a gentleman."

If it's just the kind of gentleman who preaches and teaches and solves doubts, of course it's not that Lu Chen can't be there, it's just that he doesn't care about it.

The twelfth floors of the five cities in Baiyujing each have their own masters, only the third headmaster, Lu Chen, who almost never preaches for anyone, and likes to go door to door and listen in other places.

There are occasional exceptions, but it is a pity that it is not enough for outsiders to understand, but it is the one who wears a lotus flower on his head and faces the Big Dipper, and I say longevity for Xingjun.

It's just that Lu Chen had his own interpretation of the word "sir".The Three Flowers Gathering on the Top is only a real person, and the Five Qi Chaoyuan is a fairy.gentlemen?But it is "born from heaven and earth".

The child asked: "What's the name of the Taoist priest? Can I go to the Taoist priest in the future?"

One has to repay favors received from others, as much as one can repay, and there can only be more but not less.

As for how this principle came about, the child has never thought about it, and he may not think much about it.

Lu Chen smiled knowingly.

What is Tao, what is reason?It is what we walk the invisible road under our feet, what we can't say but practice.

It is so difficult to talk and reason with people, only because the way is different and they do not seek each other.

Lu Chen said with a smile: "I have many names, Zheng Ren who buys bamboo baskets and returns pearls, Nan Guo who fills up yuba, Luo Qi who is 'all over Luo Qi', Xing You who is 'worried about charcoal and wishing for the cold weather', The potter of "Ten fingers are not stained with mud, and the scales live in the building", but today, the name of the poor is Xu Wugui. It's New Year's Eve, and the old will soon be resigned, so it's a good omen. I hope that there will be no more lonely ghosts in the world, and there will be nothing in the sky beyond the sky. There is something to rely on for life, and a way out for death. And the name Xu Wugui is a character in a book compiled by Pindao. , is proficient in horse hunting, and is the best at picking a thousand-mile horse. Farmers go to the fields, merchants earn money, and Xu Wugui looks after horses. They all have to get up early."

The child was stunned by the words of the young Taoist priest, "Daoist Xu has written and published books?!"

The gentlemen of the village school can only teach.

Satisfied, Lu Chen rubbed his chin and said with a smile, "It's easy to talk about."

Thinking back in the past, there was a similar look in the eyes. It turns out that besides setting up a stall to make money, the Taoist priest could also prescribe medicine?

Maybe everyone has a lake of unbearable books and slips in their hearts, and probably everyone has a lingering mud bottle alley in their hearts.

My hometown is the only place where I don't see the ancients, and I don't see the newcomers. I'm drunk with peach blossoms, and my tears are splashing.

"Thunder is thundering, rumbling."

Lu Chen smiled and said, "Look up."

As soon as the words were spoken, a thunderbolt suddenly sounded in the sky.

The child was taken aback. Hearing this, he raised his head in a daze, and looked at the young Taoist priest.

Putting his fingers together, Lu Chen tapped lightly on the center of the child's eyebrows, muttering something.

Eyes open for this child.

From this moment on, this country orphan surnamed Ye probably officially embarked on the path of cultivation.

Just wait until I leave and learn the talisman on the ground, then the child's eyes will be able to see clearly the ancestral virtues and blessings of others, such as an old saying in the market , It is the same reason to say that a person's popularity is exhausted, and it is the same to describe a person's fortune.Another example is the kind of "people in green yarn", of course they will have a prosperous official career.

Lu Chen twisted his wrist again and rubbed his fingers together, like lighting a stick of incense, and the censer was on top of the child's head, as if worshiping the god three feet above his head.

It was another amulet given to the child by Lu Chen, it was a talisman from the heavenly scriptures, like giving the child the name "No Ghost".

Lu Chen squatted on the ground with his hands wrapped around his sleeves, shaking his body back and forth, and said with a smile, "When I leave my hometown someday, I will go to a mountain called Shen Gaozong. When I see that Taoist priest named Qi Zhen, you will Say that Lu Chen asked you to climb the mountain, and let him teach you the magic of the fairy family."

The child nodded, but asked curiously, "Did the Taoist priest change his name again?"

Lu Chen stood up and said with a smile: "Three-day banquet, hundred-day banquet, after all, there is no banquet that will last forever, so let's not have it, there will be a date later."

The child seemed to have thousands of words on his lips, and he didn't know what to say. In the end, he just remembered the etiquette before, and once again had a confrontation with this young Taoist priest who was very knowledgeable and had published a book.

Lu Chen stood where he was. After receiving this gift, he strode away without turning his head. He just waved goodbye to the child. The young Taoist priest looked around a few times, walked to the side of the village, bent down, and handed over a chicken. But he got up, put it in his arms, and ran away, and after a few efforts, he disappeared.

There was only one stunned child left, and the Taoist priest stole the chicken and ran away. Could he be considered a helper?

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Zhenyao Tower, under the plane tree.

This green body is the same as the real body, with a handsome appearance, and it is difficult to distinguish between male and female.

The Yinshen who came out of the body was the one who followed Chen Ping'an, wearing a hedgerow and a green robe, with a graceful figure, it's no wonder that he was mistaken for a female cultivator.

On the other hand, the outer body of the Yang God has the appearance of a burly old man with white hair.

Here, Qingtong gathers the Yang God, and the Yin God who travels far away enjoys a blessing. Now, he ate a bowl of plain noodles at Suishan, but for some reason, he made an extra trip to the Fenhe Shrine.

Qingtong had nothing to do, twisted a strand of black hair at his temples repeatedly with both hands, and found that Xiao Mo had kept his head up, holding the green bamboo stick across his knees with both hands, staring at the sky, as if his thoughts had been heading towards the sky Spread away, the mind is immersed in it.

Qingtong was very self-aware, and didn't think that Xiaomo was so distracted because he regarded him as a friend, so that even the Dharma statue seemed a little dull.

This shows that Xiao Mo is thinking about a very important thing.

But for Xiaomo, who is now the dead man next to Chen Ping'an, is there anything more important than protecting the way?

There are only two possibilities, there are powerful enemies outside Zhenyaolou who are trying to spy here, waiting for the opportunity, and they are the kind of great monks that even Qingtong can't detect the clues.

There is still one possibility left, that is, Xiaomo has fallen into a situation similar to an opportunity to break through.

Xiao Mo is indeed wandering in the infinite. The monster sword cultivator who will be in the world ten thousand years later thought of many pictures from ten thousand years ago, either tragic and spectacular, or weird and mysterious, and the picture was finally frozen in that The Flying Ascension Terrace is fairly familiar, and Xiao Mo revisited his old place as far as he was thinking. Along that road, his sight continued to climb away, and finally an idea could not be restrained in his heart.

I hand out a sword here, which is equivalent to paving a road.

In the end, this sword light is the road to heaven.

This level of sword qi should have never been seen in the ten thousand years of my later generations when I slept soundly in the bright moon and bright colors?

Therefore, this is a road to enter the Fourteenth Realm.

After Xiao Mo had this thought, he became more and more determined, and visions abounded in his small world.

The roots of the muscles and bones are like mountains, thousands of mountains worship thatched huts, and the blood vessels are like rivers and rivers.

All the grand palaces, meridians, sword qi, sword intent, "roads", that is, the way of the sword, that is, the avenue, all began to show signs of resonance between heaven and earth.

Xiao Mo, a mustard seed in mind, came to an empty realm of his own world, no longer dressed in the yellow hat and blue shoes, but holding a sword like the Dharma image outside.

Because once you set foot on this road, take this avenue, it means that Xiaomo has no turning back.

Once it fails, the consequences will be extremely serious, and if it is not careful, it will seriously hurt the root, and it may even fall directly.

This is why mountaintop monks who have completed the Ascension Realm regard the Fourteen Realms that are one step away as a natural barrier.

It is also why there are some great monks who are famous all over the world, and they will never leave the customs after retreating.

Otherwise, it would be like that Wei She, who failed to break through the situation, and his Taoist heart was dusted, and his will was depressed and helpless from then on.

Otherwise, any monk in the Ascension Realm, who doesn't have great perseverance, and the tenacity of the Dao Heart are all beyond ordinary people's imagination.

It is indeed this road, which is different from ordinary mountaineering roads.

The female cultivator Chaoge with the Dao name Fukan in Qingming Tianxia, ​​and the female crown that Chen Pingan met once in the riverside discussion, her name is Wuzhou, and her Dao name is "Taiyin".

Wuzhou's method of combining Taoism was once called "refining things" by Wu Shuangjiang, and was compared to "fragmentation" by Lu Chen.The degree of danger can only be known by others when they hear about it.

The reason why they are mistakenly thought to be dead is that they have retreated for too long.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Xiaomo's heart, and the other party called Xiaomo's real name first, and then said: "Fellow Daoist Xizhu, it's late, I'm afraid you have to go another way. "

The man continued: "Actually, you are not long behind that certain sword fairy who was one step ahead, which is equivalent to the effort of people in the mountains taking a nap. It is a pity. What a 'long sword relying on the sky'."

Although Xiao Mo already knew the other party's identity, he still asked two questions.

"Is this person already in the fourteenth realm, or not yet?"

"And is this person and my son a good friend on the mountain?"

If it is not the son's friend.

The other party has not really entered the fourteenth realm, I, Xiaomo, don't care if you have stepped into the threshold of the fourteenth realm with one foot?

Even if the opponent is already in the fourteenth realm, it doesn't matter, then we will have a battle for the great way, and the two sides will be like asking swords from afar.

In the end, the man smiled and said: "To be honest, he is already in the fourteenth realm, but only three people know about several worlds, and this person happens to be friends with Chen Pingan, and he likes to call Chen Pingan Chen Xiaoyou."

Of course, Xiao Mo didn't think that the other party would joke about this kind of thing, so he thanked that half-"old friend" from the bottom of his heart.

Since Daoist Sun of the Xuandu Temple was the one who took the lead and succeeded, Xiaomo had no choice but to change his path, otherwise the flood would flood the Dragon King Temple, and both sides would suffer.

Xiao Mo sighed, and had no choice but to forcefully suppress the majestic atmosphere of the avenue, put away his mind, and exit the small world.

Xiao Mo, with a yellow hat and blue shoes, pressed the green bamboo stick across his knees with both hands, his face turned pale, his throat moved slightly, and he swallowed the mouthful of blood forcefully.

Qingtong looked terrified, his heart trembled, and asked, "What's going on?!"

Could it be that there is a powerful enemy hiding in this demon building, but I don't realize it?

And this person hurt Xiaomo?

Xiao Mo was too lazy to start a conversation at first, but when he thought of the other party's yin spirit, who was still in a state of mind wandering with the young master, he said, "The most holy master is watching us right here."

No wonder I felt something was wrong before, but I couldn't find the slightest trace.

The whole world is a Taoist place for one person, and with this scholar, it is the fifteenth realm.

In the ancient heavens, the five highest realms are all the fifteen realms in the eyes of Qi practitioners of later generations.

As a result, the battle between water and fire caused cracks in the golden bodies of two of the supreme gods.

The sword bearer rebelled, making the armored man support a building that would collapse like a single tree.

But all the monks who have experienced it personally, or watched the battle from the sidelines, everyone knows that the only real variable is actually only one thing.

It was the co-lord of the court that day, and his whereabouts were unknown.

In the great battle of "replacing the old lord with the newcomer", from the beginning to the end, the supreme co-lord of the heaven and the world did not show up.

In the past, there was also a saying that was not widely spread.

The realm of that existence may be above the fifteenth realm.