Sword comes

Chapter 418

Probably because he noticed that Chen Pingan's mood was a little up and down.

Mao Xiaodong did not call Chen Pingan to the study, but took Chen Pingan for a stroll in the academy at a time when there was no sound of books in the dead of night.

Walk casually and chat casually, Mao Xiaodong is always like this, no matter how he behaves, or teaches and educates people, stick to one point, I taught you books and knowledge, and I said my own principles, whether it is an academy student or a junior brother Chen Ping'an , listen to it first, take it as a suggestion, it may not really be suitable for you, but you can at least use this to broaden your horizons.

This is how Chen Pingan and Mao Xiaodong walked through the Master Hall where the three sages were hung with hanging portraits, occasionally there were scattered libraries lit by candles, and there were school buildings where snoring or talking in sleep.

In the end, the two of them walked to the top of Donghua Mountain, overlooking the night view of the Sui capital together.

The place with money is brightly lit and stretches into a stretch, as if you can feel the singing and dancing over there from such a distance.

In poor places, there is also the moonlight, and there is also firewood, rice, oil and salt.

Chen Pingan suddenly said: "Master Maoshan, I figured it out. Refining the five natal objects and gathering the attributes of the five elements is to rebuild the Changsheng Bridge, but I still want to practice boxing well. Anyway, boxing is also practicing swords. As for Can I nurture my own natal flying sword and become a sword repairer? Don’t think about it for now. So next, except for the key acupoints that may be suitable for the five elements of natal objects, I will still give those in my body A mouthful of pure martial arts energy, maximally stocked."

Mao Xiaodong nodded and said, "I think this plan is feasible. As for whether the final result is good or bad, let's not ask about the harvest, but about the hard work."

Chen Pingan hummed.

In fact, Mao Xiaodong didn't speak clearly, the reason why he approved of Chen Ping's move was that Chen Pingan only opened up five mansions, and gave the rest of the territory to the warrior for pure qi, which is actually not a dead end.

The human body is a small world. In fact, there is also the saying that there are caves and mansions under the golden elixir. No matter how well you manage and polish them, they are only in the realm of the blessed land. Mysterious, a certain Taoist classic has long stated that it has leaked the secret of heaven: "The cave in the mountain can reach the sky, penetrate the mountains, echo each other from a distance, the heaven and the earth have the same energy, and become one."

It is my generation to form a golden alchemist.

The reason why this sentence became popular all over the world and is regarded as a standard by all Qi practitioners, naturally has its roots.

Mao Xiaodong didn't say anything, because as long as Chen Pingan walked forward step by step, he would reach that step sooner or later. It was too early, and a beautiful vision popped up suddenly, which might shake Chen Pingan's mood that had finally stabilized.

It is never easy to preach and teach, so how can you be careless and cautious.To carve beautiful jade, it is even more important to remove the chaff and save the chaff, so as not to hurt the bones and spirit, it is so difficult, how dare you not deliberate and re-deliberate

Taking a step back, Chen Pingan treats that little girl named Pei Qian differently.

It's just that Chen Pingan may not know it for the time being.

Mao Xiaodong said softly: "As for Mr.'s idea that human nature is inherently evil, we disciples each had our own realizations in the early years. Some people followed Mr.'s silence, denied themselves, changed their tune, hesitated, and doubted themselves. Some use this to gain fame and flaunt their own mavericks, claiming to go against the trend, never join the trend, and inherit the culture of our husband. All of these, people's hearts are changeable, and our culture, which has almost been cut off, is internal. It is already a chaotic scene of all kinds of beings. Just imagine how complicated it is with Li Sheng and Ya Sheng's respective cultures, and true disciples all over the world."

Mao Xiaodong slapped Chen Pingan on the shoulder lightly, "There is a long way to go."

Chen Ping smiled wryly, "There are only two shoulders."

Mao Xiaodong laughed and said, "It's easy for me to see people carrying burdens, and I think the water is too small to watch the tide on the shore."

Chen Pingan smiled knowingly, the first half of the sentence was an old saying in his hometown.

Tonight, Pei Qian and Li Huai hid outside the small courtyard. The two made an appointment to cover themselves in black scarves, pretend to be killers, and secretly go to "assassinate" Cui Dongshan who likes to sleep in the green bamboo corridor.

There are so many rivers and lakes novels, you can’t read them for nothing, you have to apply what you have learned

Pei Qian generously lent a bamboo sword to Li Huai.

The two of them discussed at Li Huai's school, and they felt that they must not go through the gate of the courtyard, but climb over the wall, otherwise they would not show the demeanor of a master and the sinister world.

Liu Guan and Ma Lian wanted to join and serve as pawns for His Royal Highness Princess Pei Qian, but Pei Qian sternly and decisively rejected them, saying that they were only fledgling young heroes, not good at learning skills, and could not kill big monsters Head, can only be sent to death.

The two came to the quiet path outside the small courtyard wall, which was the same path as before with the pole flying. Pei Qian first jumped onto the top of the wall, and then threw the trekking stick in his hand to Li Huai who was standing next to him eagerly. .

There was nothing wrong with Li Huai jumping up to the wall, Pei Qian gave him an appreciative look, Li Huai puffed up his chest, and stroked his hair like someone else.

It's just that when the two landed on the ground, Pei Qian was as silent as a cat, but Li Huai didn't make any small noises until midwinter.

Pei Qian said angrily: "Li Huai, what's the matter with you, making such a loud sound, beating gongs and drums, that's called fighting on the battlefield, not going deep into the dragon's lake and tiger's lair to assassinate the big devil secretly. Start all over again."

Li Huai thought he was wrong, and didn't answer back, and asked in a low voice, "Then why do we leave the yard and go outside?"

Pei Qian stared and said, "Let's go through the gate, this time it has failed anyway."

The two left from the courtyard gate that was not fastened, and came back to the path outside the courtyard wall.

Cui Dongshan, who was lying on the other side of the corridor, rolled his eyes.

Holding a trekking stick in his hand, Pei Qian uttered an opening line, "I'm an iron-blooded and cruel man from the rivers and lakes."

Li Huai followed suit, "I am a merciful killer, I kill without batting an eyelid, and I set off a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes."

Pei Qian was a little dissatisfied, "Why are you chattering so much? Your momentum will be weak instead. You read that the nicknames of the most famous knights in the books are at most four or five words. It's too many, is it plausible?"

Li Huai felt that it made sense, pretending that he was wearing a bamboo hat, and imitating someone who reached out to support the bamboo hat, and held the bamboo sword at his waist with one hand, "I am a kind-hearted killer and swordsman."

The two climbed onto the wall one after another, and this time they landed without any mistakes.

Then Pei Qian and Li Huai rolled in the yard one after the other.

This was a "premeditated" step by the two, otherwise they would have run up the steps in a daze to give Cui Dongshan a knife and a sword, and both of them would have felt too boring.

After tumbling to their feet, the two of them crept up the steps, holding down the bamboo knives and bamboo swords. Pei Qian was about to kill the notorious "big devil" with a single blow, when Li Huai suddenly yelled, "The devil!" die"

Pei Qian stopped suddenly, turned his head and glared at Li Huai, and Li Huai froze on the spot, "What's wrong?"

Pei Qian asked: "Aren't you an assassin who comes and goes without a trace and leaves no name? What was the assassin shouting before killing?"

Li Huai suddenly realized.

Pei Qian stomped his feet, "It's going to start all over again."

Li Huai apologized endlessly.

The two of them didn't pay attention to the "devil".

The two ran to the courtyard gate again.

Cui Dongshan sat up and said helplessly: "I, the big devil who is waiting to die, am more tired than you."

After leaving the courtyard, Pei Qian taught him a lesson: "Li Huai, if you mess around again, I won't take you into the rivers and lakes in the future."

Li Huai assured: "There will be absolutely no mistakes."

Pei Qian asked suddenly: "Now I'm only a registered disciple, and my status in the gang is inferior to yours. After making this famous contribution, do you think Sister Aquarius will promote me to be a small helmsman?"

Li Huai nodded and said, "It's definitely possible. If Li Baoping's reward and punishment are unknown, it doesn't matter. I can hand over the little helmsman to you, and I will be a deputy."

Pei Qian said in an old-fashioned way: "I never thought that Li Huai, with your average martial arts skills, is also a true chivalrous man with a warm heart."

Li Huai retorted: "Killer, swordsman"

As a result, each of them got a chestnut on their heads, "It's so late, why don't you go to bed, what are you doing here?"

When Pei Qian saw that it was Chen Ping'an, he immediately kicked Li Huai. Li Huai said angrily, "I invited Pei Qian to join me in eliminating harm for the people and assassinating the big devil Cui Dongshan."

Chen Ping smiled and said: "Okay, the big devil will be dealt with by the martial arts hero. You two are not capable enough now, so we will talk about it later."

Pei Qian wanted the bamboo sword back from Li Huai, so he went to sleep in the side room in the courtyard. Before that, he slept with Li Baoping in the dormitory, except today.

Chen Ping took Li Huai back to the dormitory.

When he met a teacher who was watching the night in the academy, he happened to be familiar with him. He was actually the gatekeeper surnamed Liang, an unknown Nascent Soul cultivator. Chen Pingan excused Li Huai and found a reason to escape punishment.

The old master is easy to talk, so he didn't mind it at all, instead he took Chen Pingan to chat for a while.

Li Huai felt very honored, and wished that everyone in the academy could see this scene and envy him for having such a friend.

After Chen Ping bid farewell to the old master, he touched Li Huai's head and said something that Li Huai couldn't understand at the time, "I can do this kind of thing, but you can't think that you can do it often."

Li Huai said: "Don't worry, I will study hard in the future."

Chen Pingan said: "Whether reading is good or not, and whether there is understanding, is one thing. The attitude towards reading is to a large extent more important than the achievement of reading. The influence of people seems to be more long-term. So when you are young, it is not a bad thing to study hard, and even if you stop reading or dealing with sage books in the future, you will get used to working hard when you do other things you like."

Li Huai seems to understand but not understand.

Chen Pingan drew a line in front of him as he walked, "For example, this is a line of each of us's life path. Get closer, except for the masters and gentlemen of the academy, most people will one day go further and further away from reading, books and sages, but our attitude and context towards life may already have a line. Our lives will follow this thread, and we don’t even know it ourselves, but the influence of this line on us will be with us throughout our lives.”

Then Chen Ping drew a circle around the front end of that line, "I have traveled a long way, met many people, and understand your nature, so I can intercede with the old master, so that you will not sleep tonight." Observe the night ban, but avoid punishment, but you can’t do it yourself, because your freedom is much smaller than mine now, and you still have no way to compete with the rules, because you still don’t understand the real rules.”

Li Huai stared at Chen Ping'an in a daze, and suddenly had a sad face, "I don't quite understand what I heard, I can barely remember, Chen Ping'an, why do I think you are leaving the academy? It sounds like you are telling your last words. "

The two had already walked near Li Huai's schoolhouse. Chen Pingan kicked Li Huai's ass and said with an angry smile, "Get out."

Li Huai rubbed his buttocks, walked to the door of the schoolhouse, and turned his head to look.

Chen Pingan was still standing there and waved to him.

always like this.

Chen Ping returned to Cui Dongshan's courtyard, and Lin Shouyi and Xie Xie were practicing.

Once Qi practitioners embark on the road of Taoism, before they become Jindan Dixian, they often work day and night.

For those who cannot practice, they will not be cut off from the world of mortals, with a pure heart and few desires.

Chen Pingan sighed softly.

Started to practice heaven and earth piles in the yard, walking upside down.

With a mouthful of pure qi, warm and nourish the internal organs, meridians and bones.

Legend has it that after reaching the seventh golden body of a martial artist, one can reach the perfect state of no qi coming out of the nose after nine qi circulations

boundary.

At the tenth realm of martial arts, that is, the final stage of the realm of the old man surnamed Cui, Li Er, and Song Changjing, he can truly form a small world of his own, like an ancient god visiting the world.

Those who make good use of Qi, booing water can make the river flow backwards, booing water, burning lakes and boiling seas.You can also be in the midst of a great epidemic without being stained, and all evils will not invade.

That's why.

Chen Pingan suddenly remembered the tall woman he met on the street during his trip to the Hanging Mountain.

At that time, Chen Ping'an's eyesight was shallow and she couldn't see too many ways. Looking back now, she is very likely to be a ten-level martial artist

Martial arts unite, and heaven and earth become one.

Cui Dongshan is not in the yard.

Appeared on the top of Donghua Mountain.

Stand with Mao Xiaodong.

Cui Dongshan said some unkind words, "In terms of teaching and preaching, you are far behind Qi Jingchun. You are just sewing and mending the windows and walls of the house, but Qi Jingchun is helping students build houses."

It was rare for Mao Xiaodong not to confront Cui Dongshan.

Cui Dongshan said slowly: "Zhao Yao has no worries about food and clothing since he was a child. He is talented, intelligent, and gentle. He has to be taught to give up some things and understand the hardships and hardships of this world. Only then can he truly know what he has learned in his heart and what is in his hands. Song Jixin It looks domineering and sharp, but in fact it has low self-esteem and cowardice. It is necessary to use some legalist knowledge close to Confucianism to make its heart strong and clear. In terms of governing the country, it is necessary to abandon petty cleverness and adopt great wisdom. It does not deviate too far from Confucianism. And finally on the right track. And my husband is used to having nothing, his heart is extremely hard, but he has nothing to rely on, so he has to learn to pick up some things, and then continue to read and know people, and then use those things that he has been pondering. The truth is like a ballast stone for a boat to sail in the sea of ​​suffering. This is called teaching students according to their aptitude, and there is no distinction between teaching and learning.”

Mao Xiaodong finally said, "I'm not as good as Qi Jingchun, I don't deny it, but that's not the reason why I'm not as good as you, Cui Chan."

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "Compared to someone like me, you Mao Dashan Lord is not too shabby."

Mao Xiaodong twitched the corners of his mouth, disdainful of words.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "When will you officially enter the upper five realms, I will prepare a congratulatory gift for you then."

Mao Xiaodong didn't want to answer this question, feeling heavy, "Will there be a big problem on the Great Wall of Sword Qi? The hundreds of schools are so active now that they are betting on various secular dynasties on the nine continents, which is greatly contrary to common sense. How do I think that? "

Mao Xiaodong stopped talking.

Cui Dongshan said with emotion: "Everyone in Haoran thinks that the group of criminals resisting the demon clan is something that we are accustomed to in the nine continents and the duty of sword cultivators. As for the truth and the result, we will wait and see."

Mao Xiaodong turned to look at him.

Cui Dongshan looked into the distance, "Put yourself in the place, if you are the remnants of the demon clan left behind in Haoran Tianxia, ​​do you want to return to the roots? from the heart"

Mao Xiaodong frowned and said, "The Sword Qi Great Wall has always been guarded by saints from the three religions."

Cui Dongshan smiled, "Not to mention a barbaric world, it is half a world, as long as you are willing to twist into a rope, willing to spare no expense to build a Great Wall of Sword Qi, and then eat a few continents of Haoran Tianxia, ​​is it difficult?"

Mao Xiaodong said, "I don't think it's easy."

Cui Dongshan didn't deny it, but said: "If you read more history books, you will know the answer."

Mao Xiaodong hesitated for a moment, "Nan Po Suo Continent, which is the closest to Daoxuan Mountain, has a Chen Chun'an who carries the sun and the moon on his shoulders."

Cui Dongshan said slowly: "There are also some people in the history books who died early and lived forever, and died late and left a bad reputation for thousands of years."

Mao Xiaodong was about to say something more, but Cui Dongshan turned his head and smiled at him, "I'm talking nonsense here, but you really mean it."

Mao Xiaodong said: "If it turns out that you are talking nonsense, then I will buy you a drink."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "As expected of a scholar who is about to enter the Jade Realm, the higher the cultivation level, the bigger the tolerance."

Mao Xiaodong looked around.

The world is vast, the territory is vast, and wars are raging everywhere in the continents, but generally speaking, it is still like the capital of the Sui Dynasty, singing and dancing, children can only read about those bloody rivers and starvation in the books, and the adults are there every day. Scholars who worry about firewood, rice, oil and salt, who are studying hard in the cold window, are thinking about Tian Shelang in the morning and Deng Tianzitang in the evening. Many literati who have become officials, even if they have been in the big dyeing vat of officialdom, sometimes when people turn the pages of books in the dead of night, Maybe I will still be ashamed of the teachings of those sages, and yearn for those high mountains and bright moons, and the bright world.

Cui Dongshan looked at this named disciple of Wen Sheng's lineage that he had never thought highly of before, and suddenly stood on tiptoe, patted Mao Xiaodong's shoulder, "Don't worry, Haoran Tianxia, ​​after all, there are people like my husband and your junior brother .Besides, there is still some time. For example, Xiaobaoping, Li Huai, Lin Shouyi, they will all grow up. By the way, there is a saying how to say it."

Mao Xiaodong said a famous saying handed down by his husband, "The blue comes from the blue and is better than the blue."

Cui Dongshan coughed, "To tell you the truth, the old scholar was able to say this, I did a great job, so I might as well tell you an anecdote about the reason for this. At that time, the old scholar and I passed a dyeing workshop and met A beautiful young lady with a graceful figure”

Mao Xiaodong grabbed Cui Dongshan's shoulder, threw Cui Dongshan off the top of Donghua Mountain, and cursed angrily, "You bastard, you're addicted to talking nonsense."

In the wild world, March hangs in the sky.

A huge abyss shaped like an ancient well.

Known as the Hall of Valor by the world.

According to legend, this place used to be the ruins of a battlefield in ancient times, after a great battle between a great demon ancestor with all-powerful combat power and a young Taoist priest riding a bull who traveled from afar.

In this world, the battle is portrayed in a heart-stirring way. Only a handful of big monsters know the truth. In fact, the war is real, but it is not the big monster and the Taoist priest who came here on a green bull, but is farther away. You had a tragic battle, but at that time, there was a very high-ranking monster who had been climbing for thousands of years, and was finally able to break free from the shackles. After untold hardships, he climbed out of the bottom of the well, came to the mouth of the well, and stood on the mouth of the well for the Taoist priest. , press lightly with one finger to knock it back down to the bottom of the well.

Today, above the four walls of this "well", there are huge seats arranged in a circle.

There are fourteen in total, and the seats are uneven.

There is not only a broken and upside-down mountain like a high platform, but also a part of Qionglouyuyu that seems to be a part of the ancient heaven in the legend, and there is also a huge corpse floating in the endless void.

There is a huge bone throne made of many bones, and a pair of white bone monsters, as white as jade, are drinking from a cup, with a head under their feet, twirling gently.

There is a column as high as a thousand feet, engraved with ancient runes, standing in the void, with a long scarlet snake entrenched, and dim dragon beads, slowly spinning.

A tattered gray robe, empty and blown by no wind.

A burly figure wearing a golden armor and a visor, with continuous golden light like flowing water, flowing out from the gaps in the armor, like a scorching sun trapped in a deep well.

There is a woman wearing an emperor's crown and black dragon robe, with a head and a body, and her long tail is dragged straight into the abyss.Compared to her gigantic figure, there are countless ethereal women the size of rice grains, holding pipas in their arms, with multicolored ribbons lingering around their graceful figures, hundreds of them.The woman was bored, resting her chin with one hand, stretching out two fingers with the other, pinching and popping pipas.

A Taoist priest wearing a snow-white Taoist robe and whose face cannot be seen clearly is three hundred feet tall. Compared with the other "neighbors" on the throne, he still looks extremely small, but there is a crescent moon floating behind him.

A burly giant with bare chest, three heads and six arms, sat cross-legged on a futon made of stacked golden books. There was a shocking scar on his chest, which was slashed by the sword fairy of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

None of the big monsters present here participated in that earth-shattering sword qi fight on the Great Wall.

Most of the hidden existences are awakened from endless sleep.

A small group, who have been famous for tens of millions of years, have never paid attention to the battle at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and have always chosen to stand on the sidelines.

The two big monsters who went to Shiwan Dashan to visit the old blind man were also not qualified to have a place here.

Fourteen seats surround a hovering stone in the very center.

When the figure of an old man slowly appeared in the center, two ancient big monsters hurriedly appeared, as if they absolutely did not dare to follow the old man.

The old man looked around.

There was one seat left vacant, and only a knife was left there.

That seat is the latest to appear in this Abyss Hall of Valor, and it is also the third highest throne besides the old man.

The old man didn't say anything.

In this barbaric world, the true strong are respected more than anywhere else.

The owner of the knife once secretly fought two life-and-death battles with Ah Liang of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but he also called his brothers to drink together, and once had nothing to do, so he went to Shiwan Dashan to help the old blind man move the mountain.

Next to the old man was a "middle-aged man" wearing a Confucian shirt and sitting upright. He did not show the real body of the monster clan, and looked as small as a mustard seed.

This person's position is higher than that sword.

Including the big demon in Confucian shirt, all the big monsters present stood up one after another to show respect to the old man.

The old man said: "Don't wait for him, start discussing."

The demons then slowly sat down.

The old man looked at the big demon in Confucian shirt, "Whatever you say next, everyone here will do what you want. Whoever refuses to agree, I will persuade him. Whoever agrees, after the event."

The Confucian shirt demon added with a smile: "Yang obeys Yin and violates."

The old man nodded and said, "Then I should talk to him personally."

In the wild world, a burly man was followed by a boy who looked like a boy with a sword.

The man's clothes are clean and tidy, and the shambling young man behind him, with ragged clothes and different eyes, will be ridiculed as a bastard in this world.

This barren, miasma-ridden vast world, being able to walk around in the form of a human body is a powerful symbol in itself.

This man had fought with Ah Liang and drank wine together.A Mohism mechanism called a sword stand was bound to the young man's body. At a glance, after the long sword was filled, the young man's back looked like a peacock spreading its tail.

In the vast world, Cao Ci of the Daduan Dynasty in Shenzhou, China, was dragged by his friend Liu Youzhou to travel around. Cao Ci never went to the Temple of Martial Arts, but only to the Temple of Confucianism.

On the parade road, Liu Youzhou only had to watch the show and applaud while slaying demons with his bare hands and hammering down Jindan evil cultivators.

When Cao Ci passed through the gate of the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the Daoxuan Mountain, he broke into the fifth realm. When he passed through a small country in Middle-earth, he just practiced boxing as usual, and he entered the fifth realm without a sound. The sixth realm.

A mighty and strong martial arts, scattered in all directions, a nearby martial arts temple was crumbling, and the martial arts continued to flow like a flood, which directly made the country's martial arts grow countless.

In the world of Qingming, a scarred young man was so distraught that he climbed a mountain and beat the drum.

After a moment of silence, a young Taoist priest with a lotus crown on his head appeared beside the young man with a smile, accepting disciples on his behalf.

A building on the twelfth floor of the five cities of Baiyujing was shaking up and down.

Since then, Daozu has had one more closed disciple.

Aquarius Island, the cliff academy of the Sui Dynasty.

Two little girls, Pei Qian and Li Baoping, were sitting on a high branch on the top of the mountain, looking at the bottom of the tree together.

Chen Pingan is practicing boxing.