Tai sui

Xi Ping was called by Pang Jian's spine, and he seemed to come back to his senses. He turned his head to look at the empty Jinping, and suddenly he lowered his head and laughed.

If all the spirit mountains were integrated into the leylines, would there still be spirit stones in the world?At that time, will the human world become what it was before the Great War of Gods and Demons?

That is, the dream of evil cultivators and demons has come true, and it is impossible for Master to accept it.

Then...probably only the "old people" who are bound by their respective "Tao" will slowly exit in some way, or die, or like the saints of the full moon, after completing the new order Ascend to heaven and become a god who is not in the world but only in legends.

Instead of feeling scared, Xi Ping became happy for no reason.

Regardless of what will happen to him in a few decades, isn't it true that people are "less than a hundred years old"?Going around, his teachers and friends are all there... Only the third brother has traveled a long way, but it doesn't matter, if we go to the same destination by different routes, there will always be a reunion day.

The boundless road ahead suddenly came to an end, as if he had been urged back into the world of mortals by the pressing time, his feet subconsciously stomped on the ground.

Zhi Xiu looked at the face of his unlucky apprentice, and felt that it hurt his eyes, so he sighed, stretched out his hand, first took back the remaining sword energy on Xi Ping's tattered clothes, the sword marks were automatically stitched up, and then A pair of shoes and a wooden hairpin fell beside Xi Ping.

"At least put on your shoes," Zhi Xiu hesitated for a moment, before finally uttering an old-fashioned remark, "It's outrageous."

The young master Yang Zi from Fei Qiong Peak went down the mountain, and after a farewell, it was a dangerous farewell.More than a dozen springs and autumns flew by in a hurry, and the fragments of Zhaoting always illuminate Xi Ping's lonely forked road.

However, this mutual dependence is separated by mountains and seas, and Yin and Yang will be separated at any time.

Xi Ping is as careful as a fight, and knows no worries.Still at the age of barren teeth, he never worries about getting lost in the downtown area. "The family doesn't want him" and "don't let anything happen to the family", these two thoughts never entered his mind at all... until he had a master who really might disappear at any time.

He is impatient and has too many distracting thoughts. Learning swords is always half the effort. In fact, it all depends on the master, or if the broken dragon veins are forced, it will be fine?Most of his distracting thoughts were "Is Master still there?"The master led him to sink into the sword, "I forget everything", but he was always afraid that a certain introductory sentence would be the last sentence of the master, and worried that he would not be able to hear clearly, so his spiritual consciousness was always stuck on those words and refused to come down. A sword is a sword.

It seemed like half a lifetime had passed since Zhixiu picked him up in Anle Township in the southern suburbs, and he finally saw a living person again.

Xi Ping thought, if he was still 19 years old, he would rush over and hug Master's thigh and howl like hell.

But he wasn't anymore, so he just looked down at the pair of shoes, hid his expression, and said with disgust: "Master, don't your shoes be left by Renzong at that time, can you step on them?"

"If you don't wear them, return them to me." Seeing his feet move, Zhi Xiu added a pair of boots, "If you have shoes, don't change them."

"Deliberately disgusting people." Xi Ping said without hesitation, and at the same time put Zhixiu's "antique" pair into mustard seeds, "Is this Ning'an embroidery? Ning'an is full of textile factories, and the embroiderers have changed their careers. Anxiu is almost extinct. The old items from the years of Ren and Xiao are the favorites of the upstarts in Southern Shu. If you fry them in Zhaoye Antique Shop, at least 30 taels of gold can be sold at auction. Hey master, I will throw away the ones you were not willing to throw away back then. Clean up all the tatters, next time I go there, I will let you out together, and the family price will be [-]%... Hey... hiss!"

Zhi Xiu seemed to be "sucked 300%" by him, and suddenly remembered the bad deeds of this little bastard: "Are you serious? Brother Lin from Platyue Peak is such a clean person, and he doesn't get in touch with people easily, just because of you , I have sent more than [-] 'asking the sky' to Feiqiongfeng in the past few years."

Xi Ping was stunned two feet away: "Ah... three, more than 300 letters, sue me?"

Zhi Xiu's eyes twitched: "Otherwise, are you looking for me to chat?"

Xi Pingdan knew that Lin Chi would sue when he couldn't take it anymore, but he didn't expect Master Lin to be able to "keep writing" when he was refining weapons. Not as good!

So his first reaction was: "Is the manuscript still there? I will pick and choose to see what can be made public, and I will find someone to assemble it into a book and print it for sale."

Before he finished speaking, he had already prepared to dodge the twigs that came over, and sprinted out of the small half of Jinping City: "I'm going to help repair Jinping...Master, repairing the city also consumes spirit stones, and the Kaiming Division is so poor Jingle, don't rely on me to sneak around to collect money, where can I get the spirit stone now? Ask Bering!"

Bering: "..."

He is a half-demon, and he was somewhat out of breath by the side of Peiran Zhongzheng Jianxiu Chanhui, so he kept pretending to be a piece of paper, but he was caught off guard and sold by his cousin.

In his previous life, he might have been the son's shield, every time someone was beaten - no matter who was beaten, he had to be dragged out.

Bai Ling had no choice but to bite the bullet and cup his hands: "General Zhi."

Just as the cicada sloughed out, Zhi Xiu's sword intent was still overflowing, but he restrained himself a little more deliberately. He put Zhao Ting back into the mustard seed, and said politely, "It's hard work, isn't there enough spirit stones for the Enlightened Master?"

"Fortunately, there are a lot of bitter people in the enlightened department, and everyone is very frugal." Bering said, "It's just that there are many people and complicated things, and the funds allocated by Xianshan to the outer sect are limited. Occasionally, it may be difficult to catch up with natural disasters. Luckily, Lu Wu was here. There is business overseas, and there is a son, the Ascension Spirit, who is secretly escorting it, and it is going well, and it can help turnaround when the spirit stone is short."

Zhi Xiu said: "Since the Enlightenment Division has not established a foundation, right?"

"Yes, except for me and the Lord, the enlightened monks have only been in the Tao for a short time, and they haven't had time to wash out their spiritual bones... Besides, they don't have the resources to build a foundation."

Zhi Xiu nodded, seeing Xi Ping calling a group of enlightened monks with his spiritual sense.Xi Ping was acquainted with no one, and assigned tasks to the enlightened monks like he usually commanded Lu Wu.

The level of enlightened monk spells is generally not high - they are all quick and unsystematic.Besides, when they practice the spell Fei Lingshi, they generally don't learn "useless" spells and magic circles.

But these people are very familiar with the restoration of the ruins, as if they have been tempered a thousand times, and they are more skilled in cooperating with each other than the Tianji Pavilion. It can be seen that the droughts, floods and earthquakes in Dawan have been maintained in recent years.

There was still a little spirit stone left in the inventory that Bai Ling had transferred urgently, and the spirit energy was not wasted, and all of it was absorbed into Jinping City.

The cracked riverbed and road were closed under countless spells, the broken bricks and tiles returned to their place, and the cracks were "glued" by the spiritual energy again, and it looked stronger than before. Restored foot by foot, even the turbid and smelly water of the Lingyang River has become much clearer, the glazed tiles of Guangyun Palace are as bright as if they have been opened...

Except for things that are turned into ashes, they cannot be reset, except for people who die and cannot be resurrected.

Zhi Xiudao: "The map has consumed a lot of Mianlong's heart. I am afraid that the Foundation Establishment Pill will be in short supply in the future. Xuanyin Mountain will not open the foundation establishment quota for the time being, but the Enlightenment Department can double the funds in the future for the branches to recruit. Newly opened spiritual aperture, not enough to discuss."

He used the accompanying wood to suppress the new cicada slough in Xuanyin Mountain, a soft voice fell, and the ground echoed immediately, the mountains and rivers agreed, and Lingshan obeyed with his head pressed.

Bering knew that he meant no malice, but his back tensed uncontrollably amidst the reverberation.

Zhixiu was also slightly shocked, realizing like never before that he could affect Dawan Kyushu with just a single thought - Si Xing sealed his mouth, Si Ming blindfolded, in fact, he was putting shackles on himself to ensure that he was cautious in his words and deeds... No matter what He said that after a thousand years, although Xuanyin also became angry, but after all, he did not rely on the seals that the two seniors voluntarily added to him like Sanyue Lingyun.

And the way of swordsmanship is the most arrogant and lonely way in the world, he needs a seal...

"It is said that 'kaiming' and 'luwu' are two guardian beasts, guarding the upper realm, mighty yet benevolent, sharp minions but not hurting ants, they are good names." Zhixiu said to Bai Ling, as if talking to himself , "Please tell His Highness Zhuang Wang, I hope Kaiming Division and Lu Wu will keep their hearts. If they are taken away by resources, they will also become Lingshi minions, which will chill people's hearts."

After finishing speaking, he nodded towards Bering, and fell next to Xi Ping for a moment.

"Here's something for you," Zhi Xiu said casually, "Take it back for me and keep it safe, don't sell it."

Xi Ping was quickly familiarizing himself with Jinping's terrain, and when he heard the words, he turned his head and said, "Oh, master, you are finally willing to open the mountain..."

As soon as the words were finished, a beam of light that was as bright as a white rainbow fell on him. The thing seemed to weigh more than a thousand weights. With Xi Pingsheng's spiritual cultivation, it was actually pressed down from mid-air and staggered to the ground.

Xi Ping: "..."

He was shocked to see what Zhi Xiu threw into his arms: Zhao Ting!

Zhi Xiu—the stingy master who asked for a pair of old shoes just now, acted nonchalantly, as if he just gave his disciple a piece of candy, and took away the Jinping map in his hand: "How much is the difference? Let's see... except for the canals and I don’t even recognize the Guangyun Palace... Ask Kaiming Division’s brothers to repair the houses, I’ll come to these two places, and finish the repairs as soon as possible, so that the frightened people in the city can go home—you should go home and have a look.”

Xi Ping held Zhaoting in his hands, but before he came back to his senses, he said casually, "Will Master come to my house for a sit down?"

Zhi Xiu gave him a strange look, as if he had said something nonsense: "Of course I want to visit your father and your kind."

Xi Ping: "..."

He had a premonition.

Zhi Xiu: "Otherwise, what should I do with the more than 300 complaint letters?"

A nun from the Enlightened Division who came to ask about the inventory of spirit stones just came over and heard this, and couldn't help turning her head and laughing.Zhi Xiu is an old-fashioned shameless person. When he saw a strange woman, he swallowed the rest of his words, briefly let Xi Ping go, gave him an "honest" look, and walked towards the canal.

Unlike Tianji Pavilion, which is basically born in the Xuanyin election, the enlightened monks came from the civil rebellion in the late Taiming Dynasty. Among them, there were not a few women who fell into evil ways due to unbearable oppression and anger. They were later pulled back to the Kaiming Division, and the Kaiming Division also I have been accepting many nuns, not just princesses anymore.

That's right, those with blood will become enlightened.

At least there will be no Mirror Flower Village anymore.

After hundreds of years, Jinghua Village waited for its stele carver.

The mustard seeds and magic circle that propped up the small village were there, Wen Fei tapped his folding fan on the stone tablet at the entrance of the village, and the restriction at the entrance of the village was removed silently, even though the blue clothes knew what happened in Jinghua Village , Seeing the tragedy with their own eyes, they still turned their heads subconsciously.

Only one of the newly established blue clothes staggered in as if he had lost his soul.

"Senior Brother Wang..." A colleague wanted to follow, but Pang Jian stretched out his hand to stop him.

Pang Jian: "Let him wait by himself."

As soon as the words fell, a suppressed mournful sound came from not far away.

"He just came back from Qianxiu Temple," Pang Jian said softly. "He tossed and turned for several days, but he didn't dare to come...just now he asked me to send the 'relic' to his wife."

The cowardly man was bewitched by the prospect of Tongtian, and finally gave up on the world of mortals. He didn't even dare to break up with his wife and children in person. Not a few years.

who knows...who knows...

After a long dark night, they heard the sage say in the morning light of Jinping that Lingshan's days are coming to an end, and I'm afraid they haven't grown as long as mortals.

So what is all this for?

Wen Fei narrowed his eyes, looked at everything familiar and unfamiliar in Jinghua Village, and walked in.Wherever he passed, the corpses of women and children were properly put away. He didn't look carefully at those people, but just took out a piece of "blank paper" from the mustard seed, and tore it up as he walked. It automatically turns into a blanket as thin as silk, wrapping up the corpse.

Every time he collected a corpse, he reached out to remove the mustard seeds folded there.

Little by little, he demolished Jinghua Village, exposing the original appearance of several acres of wetland in the middle of the lake, desolate like a shattered fairy dream.

Someone walked in the world and asked in a low voice: "Governor, from now on... will there be no Jinghua Village?"

Pang Jian looked up at Wen Fei's back, and remembered the legend about this person in Tianji Pavilion.

From ancient times to the present, the most special governor of Tianji Pavilion is Wen Fenghan - other people enter the Taoist sect, either rely on family background or fate, he relies on face.

Among the men Pang Jian has dealt with in recent years, Xi Shiyong from Yongning Hou Mansion seems to be the only one who can compete with him in terms of appearance... But Xi Ping may have been spoiled since he was a child, and he knows he is good-looking too much So much so that he wants to show off when he meets people, and no one pays attention to him. He can be intoxicated in front of the mirror, so he is not forbidden to look at him - looking closely can easily make people want to beat him.

Master Wenfeng has more temperament than that guy.

In his time, the Dawan dragon veins were still in good condition, and Xuanyin Mountain hadn’t started the “election year” system. How often did the disciples be selected to see the sky?——The four major families have a student with excellent aptitude, and the inner family will take the lead. general election.

That year, the sudden general election happened to hit Chunwei.Wen Fei had nothing to do with Taoism at all, he came to Beijing to catch the exam—he wrote good poems, was known as a romantic man, was a poet, and was appointed by the emperor as a Tanhualang.

That year's fairy envoy was a alchemy disciple under Li Yuelan's sect. He was shy by nature. Because he didn't want to disturb ordinary people, he hung a stealth charm on his body and rushed retrogradely to Tianji Pavilion among the crowd.

Wen Fei is a first-class inspiration, and first-class inspiration is already very rare, and his natural inspiration is still the sense of smell.

Most people's inspiration gathers in the eyes, and about [-]-[-]% of the people, the inspiration gathers in the ears-the senses that are first sharpened before the spiritual aperture is opened.

Even the way of controlling beasts in Nanshu, which is famous for its sense of smell, is mostly cultivated deliberately after entering the Tao. It is rare for people to gather their inspiration in their noses—it can be seen that this person is not a serious person by nature.

Through the stealth spell, this rare nose caught the medicinal fragrance on Fairy Dandao's body when passing by, and the stealth spell immediately became invalid. Wen Fei's gaze met the little fairy on the Lingshan Mountain, and he stared and smiled.

When the fairy first entered the world of mortals, she slipped on her hue, so Tan Hualang's name appeared on the election list first, with the reason that "the inspiration is different from ordinary people".

By accident, Tanhualang did not enter the Imperial Academy, but instead entered the Tianji Pavilion.