Sword comes

Chapter 524 The truth of Chen Pingan and Qi Jinglong

On the river, there is a small boat going down the river, with slanting wind and drizzle, there is an old fisherman, with a straw hat and green coir, sitting on the bow, drinking with his head up, and behind him are two beautiful singers, with thin clothes and graceful sitting posture, one of them holds a pipa in his arms , noisy, noisy, one person holding a red tooth board, singing melodiously, it seems noisy and intertwined, but in fact it is chaotic and orderly, complementing each other.

The three masters and servants of Xiaozhou are naturally cultivators.

A qi trainer flitted across the river against the wind, and sacrificed a magic weapon casually. The precious light flowed like a white firefly, smashed at the boat, and yelled: "I'm so noisy, what kind of wine do you drink, what kind of uncle are you? This river is full of water." You're full, and you don't spend any money."

As a result, the old fisherman raised his arm and shook his sleeve lightly. Instead of overturning the boat, the aggressive Bai Lian crashed into the fisherman's sleeve, buzzed for a moment, and then quickly fell silent.

The qi trainer seemed to be mourning his concubine, he hovered suddenly, and begged: "The old god give me back the flying sword."

The old fisherman sneered and said, "Kowtow to beg me."

Without saying a word, the Qi practitioner landed on the river, using the river water as the ground, and kowtowed, splashing clouds of water.

The boat went away like an arrow, and after the short-sighted son of a bitch finished three clicks, the old fisherman shook his sleeves, threw out a snow-white sword pellet, held it lightly, and threw it backwards.

After the sword cultivator took back his natal sword pill, and swept away a long section of the waterway, he laughed loudly and said, "Old man, if those two girls are your daughters, I will be your son-in-law. One is not too small, and two are not too small." too much"

One of the young women holding a pipa sneered, and suddenly plucked the strings, vigorous and powerful, like wind and rain.

On the river behind the small boat, a huge gully exploded, spreading all the way to the sea-observing sword cultivator. The sword cultivator saw that something was wrong, and was about to stay away from the river with the wind rising high. The woman raised her hand lightly, and with a light pat, a red-toothed face as big as a mountain fell down from the high-altitude rain curtain, smashing the sword cultivator on the head and slapping it heavily into the river.After a small boat had gone away for more than ten miles, poor Jianxiu climbed ashore, turned his back to the sky, gasped heavily, and did not dare to speak to the three people in the small boat.

Because of the rain, Sui Jingcheng sat in the water pavilion, hesitated for a moment, she still did not take off the fence, turned her head to look at the picture of a wild fisherman on the river, as for the fairy fight, she experienced two life and death turmoil, Sui Jingcheng actually didn't have too many ups and downs.

Chen Ping just glanced at the river surface, then looked away, anyway, it is very northern Luzhou.If it was in Aquarius Continent or Tongye Continent, the sword cultivator would not make a move, even if he did, the fisherman would not return the flying sword.

Qi Jinglong didn't look back for a long time, maybe he was quietly waiting for the rain to stop, and then he was about to say goodbye.

Chen Pingan asked: "Mr. Liu is a sword cultivator, but he is so thoughtful about human affairs, won't he delay his practice?"

Qi Jinglong nodded and said: "Of course. This is the gap between me and the first two. I am similar to them in aptitude. Although there is a gap in opportunity, in the final analysis, I still lost in the matter of distraction. I, don't think about things down the mountain, practice swords with peace of mind, and wait until I reach the upper five realms, I won't be too late to think about it."

Chen Ping said with a smile: "Today's gains and losses may be tomorrow's losses."

Qi Jinglong nodded with a smile and said, "I would like to borrow your good words."

Chen Pingan asked seriously: "Mr. Liu thinks about these extraneous things because of his own feelings."

Qi Jinglong nodded and said: "I come from a mediocre family, but I'm from a well-to-do family, but since I was a child, I like to read miscellaneous books. After going to the mountains, the habit is hard to change. On the road of cultivation, it's very lonely, so I have to find something to do. And as a Taoist, There are some advantages, such as a better memory, and you don’t have to worry about buying books. Every time you travel down the mountain, you will buy some classics on the way back.”

Chen Pingan asked: "Mr. Liu has a conclusion about the good and evil of the human heart."

Qi Jinglong smiled, "Not yet. If you want to understand the good and evil of the human heart, if you have the boundary between good and evil at the beginning, it is easy to confuse yourself, and it will be difficult to be neutral and peaceful when you learn later."

Chen Pingan said with emotion: "Yes, if personal emotions are mixed, it will be biased."

Qi Jinglong said: "As the knowledge grows, this slight bias, like the stream at its source, may eventually become a slop into the sea."

Chen Pingan smiled knowingly, "Mr. Liu explained my confusion again."

Qi Jinglong didn't ask any more questions.

Chen Pingan stood up and looked at the turbulent river outside the waterside pavilion. The water was rolling eastward, day and night.

This is why Chen Pingan decided to refine the first grade of junior high school.

Gao Cheng is of course very powerful, he belongs to the kind of strong man who pursues absolute freedom,

Leaving Gao Cheng's original intention aside, whether it's ambition or ambition, Chen Pingan saw an extremely subtle thread in one matter.

Chen Ping'an was in the Cangyun Lake Dragon Palace, and once served as a sitting god who judged good and evil.So Chen Ping'an was more sure of one thing, plus Yang Ningxing met in Bone Beach, this young Taoist from the Yunxiao Palace of the Chongxuan Department, a scholar who turned into a mustard seed with evil thoughts.

Both add up.

Repeating the chess game repeatedly, Chen Pingan became more and more certain of one conclusion, that is, Gao Cheng is far from being the lord of a small Fengdu, at least not yet.

Of course, Chen Pingan didn't have it himself, but Chen Pingan could roughly see and guess the majestic atmosphere that that height should have.

God and man sit on the corpse, without emotion.

Now Gao Cheng still has personal likes and dislikes, and the lord of Jingguan City still has resentment in his heart, and is still clinging to that me.

Even if these are extremely small, no matter how small, as small as a mustard seed, they still exist after all.After so many years, it is still deeply rooted in Gao Cheng's mind.

So when Gao Cheng becomes the master of the whole new small Fengdu, he becomes the god of a big world.

This little deviation in Gao Cheng's state of mind, with the expansion of Xiaofengdu's scale, Gao Cheng's god seat is getting higher and higher. deviation from infinity.

This is what Qi Jinglong said.

Perhaps Gao Cheng has the opportunity to correct those subtle deviations when his realm is higher.

But it's just "maybe".

What's more, the battle for the great way should have the courage to fight for the great way.If Gao Chengfa failed to compete for the flying sword at the beginning, there would be no further chases or traps, just showing up, and only saying the last sentence, Chen Pingan might really be willing to wait and see, and then do it after walking through Beiju Luzhou. Decided whether to go to the Bone Beach Jingguan City.

In fact, Chen Pingan felt that there were only two people who had the best chance to accomplish and do this kind of thing well.

Tongyezhou, the master of the Taoist temple.Not even the gentleman Zhong Kui, at least not yet.

Aquarius Island, Cui Chan.Not even Choi Dong-san.

The latter two are precisely Chen Ping's close friends.For the first two, I really can't talk about the slightest favor.

This is not the helplessness of the world.

Either become friends, or everything is fine.Either become an enemy, or everything is wrong.

If a friend is wrong, should we persuade him; if an enemy is good, should we learn from it.It's all about cultivating the mind, both on and off the mountain.

As for how to persuade and how to learn, it is more about cultivating the mind and learning.Otherwise, if you persuade one to turn against each other and learn to become the other, there is no need to talk about cultivating the mind.

The light rain gradually subsided.

Chen Pingan asked: "Can Mr. Liu let us walk together again?"

Qi Jinglong nodded and said, "Of course."

Before leaving the waterside pavilion, Chen Pingan asked: "So Mr. Liu put aside good and evil first, in order to get closer to the essence of good and evil in the end."

Qi Jinglong smiled and said, "Correct answer."

With Confucian etiquette, Chen Pingan bowed to the Beiju Luzhou monk who met by chance.

Mr. Wen Sheng, if you are here, you will be very happy to hear the truth that this person has realized.

Even if Qi Jinglong is not a student of Confucianism.

Qi Jinglong also got up quickly, bowed and returned the salute.

Chen Ping raised his head and looked at the gentle and elegant monk in front of him. Chen Ping hoped that Cao Qinglang from Ouhua Blessed Land would be able to become such a person if he could in the future. It doesn't have to be all similar, just some resemblance is enough.

No one has to be another person, because it is impossible and unnecessary.

Just like Chen Pingan didn't want Pei Qian to be himself.

Pei Qian was in his hometown, studying hard and growing up slowly, what's wrong with him, besides, Pei Qian has already done better than Chen Pingan imagined, and Pei Qian has been learning the word rules.

Chen Pingan never felt that Pei Qian was idle and wasting his time.

It doesn't matter if you are afraid of suffering, and you are afraid of pain when practicing boxing.

As a master, he has been the strongest martial artist of the fifth realm in the world, so he will fight for the strongest sixth realm

With martial luck in hand, the master gave it to this great disciple of Kaishan. Pei Qian is not the same as studying and practicing martial arts.

Sui Jingcheng looked at the somewhat unfamiliar senior.

As a senior and a half guardian, teach her how to behave in the world and sharpen her knowledge, he will learn from others,

The predecessors originally preferred the latter.

Sui Jingcheng felt a little sad.

The senior who originally thought that he was far away in the sky is now a little closer, but in fact, the senior has been galloping along the road of practice, while she has been moving slowly.

One day, you won't even be able to see his back.

Even if the two meet again after a long absence, once, twice or three times, when they stand together, what can they talk about?

Sui Jingcheng didn't know.

There was still some distance to Longtou Ferry, and the three of them walked slowly.

Chen Pingan asked something about Dazhuan Capital.

Qi Jinglong said: "The wind and rain are about to come. Ji Yue, the sword fairy of Yuantiao Mountain, has not yet fought against the ten-level martial artist who is in charge of the Great Seal Martial Arts. Once the fight starts, the momentum will be great, so this time the sages of the academy have left. He also invited several experts to watch the battle together, so as not to cause harm to the common people. As for the life and death of both sides, don’t worry about him.”

Chen Pingan asked: "Is there any big news on the side of the Great Li Dynasty in Aquarius Continent?"

Qi Jinglong sighed, "The Dali Iron Cavalry continued to go south, and there were some turmoil in the rear. Many people with lofty ideals who were exterminated from the country are rising up and doing justice generously. This is right, and no one can criticize it. But many innocent people have died. Wrong. Although both sides have reasons, such tragedies are inevitable, always”

Chen Pingan said: "It's helpless."

Qi Jinglong hummed.

Qi Jinglong remembered something and said with a smile: "We, Xie Tianjun from Beiju Luzhou, have accepted three challenges."

Chen Pingan thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "It's hard to lose."

Qi Jinglong said: "Indeed, there is no defeat. After all, Qi Tianjun, the emperor of Aquarius Continent, is doomed not to make a move. In the three fights, the challenge of the Fengxue Temple Sword Immortal Wei Jin was the most eye-catching. Although Wei Jin lost, but Such a young sword cultivator must have high achievements in the future, very high, but I heard that he has gone to Daoxuan Mountain and will practice swords at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, so I think the higher the achievement of such a sword cultivator, the better it is .”

Chen Pingan smiled.

Qi Jinglong curiously asked: "Have you seen it?"

Chen Pingan said, "I've seen it once."

At that time, Wei Jin looked at Chen Ping'an with indifference.

But Chen Pingan still felt that he was a good man and a sword fairy. After so many years, he understood the strength of Wei Jin better.

Qi Jinglong was silent for a moment, "By the way, there is another important event. Apart from Piyun Mountain, the other four new mountains in Dali have been sealed."

Chen Pingan's heart moved.

Refining the natal object of the five elements.

Cui Dongshan carried a small hoe and dug up five bags of five-color soil from Dali Mountain.

The accumulation of soil into mountains and the wind and rain are prospering. Once the refining is successful, a great pattern of mountains and rivers can be created.

Many choices on the road of life will change.

Just like refining the five-colored soil of Dali Mountain, Chen Pingan was the first to give up, but after two heart-to-heart talks with Cui Dongshan and Cui Chan, Chen Pingan became extremely determined.Even after seeing the vicious woman who changed from Empress Dali to Empress Dowager on the intercontinental ferry that came to Beiju Luzhou, Chen Pingan still did not change her mind.

So now Chen Pingan had two choices. One was to take the Longtou ferry and escort Sui Jingcheng to the Pima Sect on the Bone Beach, where he would refine the five-color soil.Safe but time consuming.

One is to find a fairy inn full of spiritual energy near Longtoudu in order not to delay the trip to Dadu, or take a detour to a secluded mountain marsh that is rarely visited by people for retreat.

Qi Jinglong seemed to be aware of Chen Pingan's change of mind, hesitated for a moment, and smiled: "I came down the mountain this time just to chat with you. After chatting, I feel a little free."

Some people help others, but think more.

Chen Pingan is not like this.

The knowledge is the same, and the people are similar.

This is like-minded people.

So Chen Ping changed his cautiousness and asked: "If I say that I want to refine a natal object in Longtoudu, and I need someone to help me hold the line and guard the pass, would Mr. Liu be willing?"

Qi Jinglong smiled and said, "Yes."

Chen Pingan added: "Maybe there was a lot of movement during the refining process. And I have some enemies in Beiju Luzhou, such as the Golden Scale Palace of the Great Seal Dynasty."

Qi Jinglong said, "Small things."

Chen Ping slapped Qi Jinglong on the shoulder, "It's a pity that people like you don't like drinking."

Qi Jinglong said helplessly: "Persuading people to drink is a very damaging thing."

Chen Pingan couldn't help laughing, and said: "This sentence, you can talk to an old gentleman in the future, well, if there is a chance, there will be a swordsman."

Qi Jinglong shook his head.

When I arrived at Longtoudu, I stayed in a fairy inn full of spiritual energy, with a plaque of "Kingfisher".

It is rare for Chen Pingan to be extravagant, so he directly asked the inn for a Tianzi mansion. There was even a lotus pond with lotus leaves as big as a plate. After the rain, there were still lotus dew like white beads.

Every time Qi Jinglong travels down the mountain, he will use a pseudonym genealogy, and when he goes to a lively place, he will also use tricks.

Now Qi Jinglong moved a bench to sit by the lotus pond, Sui Jingcheng followed suit, took off the fence, moved a bench, held a walking stick, sat not far away, and began to breathe.

There are boats by the pond.

Qi Jinglong just quietly stared at the lotus pond, lightly clenched his hands and placed them on his knees.

Chen Pingan has already started to retreat.

Qi Jinglong is a Nascent Soul cultivator and an Immortal Genealogy Master. Apart from studying and enlightening, Qi Jinglong practiced on the mountain. The so-called distraction is just a comparison of the former two.

In fact, Qi Jinglong learned a lot, but he was proficient in everything. Back then, Yang Ningzhen of the Yunxiao Palace of the Chongxuan Department could not break through the formation just by relying on a casual formation. You must know that at that time, Yang Ningzhen's magical realm was even higher than that of the same person. Because of Yang Ningxing, the younger brother who was born with Taoism, Yang Ningzhen turned to martial arts in a fit of anger, and at the same time gave up the inheritance rights of the Yunxiao Palace of the Chongxuan Department, but it actually gave Yang Ningzhen a great future in martial arts.

Therefore, Qi Jinglong is the most familiar with retreat.

No matter how loud Chen Ping's movements were, or how turbulent his qi was, he couldn't escape from this house in the slightest.

Because Qi Jinglong is a swordsman.

There were signs of rain again, only this time it was supposed to be a torrential downpour.

Sui Jingcheng was a little restless, interrupted his breathing, and exhaled lightly, frowning.

Qi Jinglong pretended not to know.

Sui Jingcheng murmured: "I heard a folk proverb from my predecessors, the rain in a small heat is like silver, and the rain in a severe heat is like gold."

Sui Jingcheng said to himself: "I think this kind of words must be said by scholars, and it must be the kind of people who are not very good at studying and not too old to be an official."

Only then did Qi Jinglong speak: "It makes sense."

Sui Jingcheng stood up, leaned his trekking stick against the bench, squatted beside the lotus pond, and asked, "Can you pick the lotus leaves in the pond?"

Qi Jinglong nodded and said: "With so much snowflake money to live here, it's not a problem to pick a few lotus leaves, but the spiritual energy contained in the lotus leaves is thin, and you won't be able to keep them after you pick them off."

Sui Jingcheng took off a lotus leaf by the water, sat back on the bench, twisted it gently, and the raindrops splashed everywhere.

Qi Jinglong said: "Mr. Chen's weather is already established, so the matter of refining should not be a big problem."

Sui Jingcheng turned his head and asked, "It's really safe."

Qi Jinglong felt a little helpless, how should he answer such words?

Sui Jingcheng turned his head and asked softly, "Is senior really that young?"

Qi Jinglong looked into the distance and said with a smile: "The real age is naturally young, but the age of the mind is not young anymore. There are all kinds of strange things in the world, among which Dongtian Fudi is the strangest. The time is long and the speed is different. It is not like the world, but more like the world. So That Mr. Chen said that he is three hundred years old is not entirely a lie."

The rainstorm came suddenly.

Sui Jingcheng went to get the fence and coir raincoat, and he just sat by the pond and drenched in the rain.

As for Qi Jinglong, he didn't need to run the air machine at all, and the heavy rain didn't invade.

The heart of the sword moves slightly, and the sword intent affects the sword energy.

Raindrops the size of soybeans hit the lotus leaf on which Sui Jingcheng put the bench, making a crackling sound.

Sui Jingcheng's eyes widened suddenly, and he vaguely saw a pair of beautiful mandarin ducks hiding from the rain under the lotus leaves in the lotus pond in the distance.

Sui Jingcheng's mood immediately improved.

Qi Jinglong said with a smile: "It is a kind of spiritual bird sold in the Jiamu Mountains in Chunlupu. It is not an ordinary mandarin duck. It has a wild temperament. It is raised in the water pond on the mountain. It can guard the precious fish in the pond so that it will not be taken away by strange beasts in the mountain."

Disgusting.

Sui Jingcheng's mood suddenly turned bad.

Although Qi Jinglong was puzzled and didn't know where he provoked her, he also knew that he had said something wrong, so he stopped talking.

In the middle of the night, Sui Jingcheng had already returned to his room, but the lights were on all night.

Qi Jinglong has been sitting on the bench by the water, motionless.

Occasional qi ripples overflowed, all of which were shattered by the sword qi and returned to heaven and earth.

As for the smelting of furnaces in Chen Ping's house, as well as the many precious visions of heaven, material and earth treasures, Qi Jinglong naturally would not allow anyone to pry at will with his spiritual sense.

For those who cultivate the Tao, refining their natal objects is the most important thing, and their lives are at stake.

At noon the next day, Chen Pingan turned pale, opened the door and walked out of the house.

Qi Jinglong sighed.

Is it such an exaggeration for monks in the lower five realms to refine their natal objects?

Whether it's the appearance of the refining furnace, or the rarity of those natural and earthly treasures, and the difficulty of refining, isn't it too unbelievable?

It's not the bottleneck cultivator at the Longmen Realm who is attacking the Golden Core Earth Immortal.

Qi Jinglong asked with a smile: "He asked with a smile, "If you don't drink a few sips of wine, you won't be shocked."

"Slow down before drinking."

Chen Ping saw an empty bench by the lotus pond, sat there, turned his head and smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm well prepared, I still have two chances."

He casually picked up a lotus leaf that had been knocked off the bench by the rain.

Qi Jinglong pointed to his heart, "The key is here, don't make any problems, otherwise the so-called two chances, no matter how many natural talents and earth treasures, will be in vain."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Of course. That's all I can do."

Seeing that he wasn't depressed at all, Qi Jinglong felt relieved.

Sui Jingcheng walked out of the room, but there was no place for her, so Chen Pingan moved and sat at one end of the bench, while Sui Jingcheng sat at the other end.

Chen Pingan asked: "Picking lotus leaves, if there is any extra cost, it must be recorded in the account."

Sui Jingcheng smiled and said, "Okay, it's only a few snowflakes, so keep the accounts."

Chen Ping turned to look at Qi Jinglong.

Qi Jinglong was indifferent.

You love me and me, don't get involved with me.

Chen Pingan had no choice but to explain: "Mr. Liu, you misunderstood."

Qi Jinglong smiled, "Okay, just treat it as my misunderstanding."

Chen Pingan sighed, picked up the Yangjian gourd and drank silently.

Chen Pingan remembered something, "The three small boat monks on the river I saw earlier in the water pavilion are very famous in Beiju Luzhou."

Qi Jinglong said: "Just like the Mr. Jianweng who liked to warm and nourish Feijian back then, he is one of the top ten eccentrics in Luzhou, Beiju. This person likes music and has collected many musical instruments. He has a weird temper and wanders Undecided. Many celestial celebrations of Beiju Luzhou, such as the peak opening ceremony, or the success of the great cultivator's breakthrough, are all lucky to be able to invite more than a dozen masters and apprentices to play music at the banquet. The most recent master-student Gathering together is to be invited by the youngest suzerain in the history of Beiju Luzhou

Please, appear on the back of the green cliff in a small cave in the Qingliang Sect. "

Chen Pingan nodded.

After about a stick of incense, Chen Pingan returned to the house without saying a word.

Sui Jingcheng had nothing to do, and continued to twist the still green lotus leaf.

Qi Jinglong said: "Do you mind if I say some words related to your Dao practice? I didn't intend to check it. It's your breathing and breathing, which makes me feel a little familiar."

Sui Jingcheng shook his head and said, "I mind."

But she turned her head, glanced at the room over there, and said softly: "Mr. Liu, tell me."

Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "You practice the method of breathing and breathing, which is very similar to Taixia Yuanjun and Immortal Master Li Yu among the direct disciples of Huolong Daoist."

Sui Jingcheng said puzzledly: "Mr. Liu, wait a moment, although I don't know many rules on the mountain, but I have followed my predecessors all the way, and I also know that the Taoist real person is not in the realm of the earth fairy, but Yuanjun is at least in the upper five realms." The Jade Raw Realm. It is that Li Yu's aptitude is too good, the blue is better than the blue, and he has surpassed the master by too much."

Qi Jinglong shook his head with a smile and said: "This is an anecdote on the mountain of Luzhou in Beiju. The Huolong real person is a celestial master with a foreign surname from Longhu Mountain in Shenzhou, Zhongtu. Forget about some rumors. It's not nonsense, so I won't mention it." Yes. Anyway, this old fairy has a very high realm, very high, but he has always held the title of real person, and it is rumored that he likes to sleep, practice and understand the Tao in his dreams, which is mysterious and mysterious. And Li Yu is one of the direct disciples of Huolong real person , because the old god accepts disciples very freely, regardless of qualifications or roots, anyway, every time he goes down the mountain, he will bring one or two back, and even some old friends who send them to the mountain will also be accepted as disciples, so that the patriarch hall There are as many as 50 or [-] direct disciples on the genealogy. Over the long years, some of them have been promoted to Yuanjun of Taoism like Immortal Master Li Yu, but most of them still died of various bottlenecks, from the Dongfu realm to the Yuanying realm. , Quite a lot. Now there are more than [-] descendants on the mountain who continue to practice, so the monks of a generation have different ages, and the realm is even more different. However, this Taixia Yuanjun has been in seclusion for many years, but her veins are spreading. , there are the most disciples on the mountain, and there are more than a hundred disciples in the three generations after her."

Sui Jingcheng's face changed slightly.

The predecessors once broke the seal characters of the three nobiles, among which there is "Taixia serving ghosts"

Sui Jingcheng quickly stabilized his mind.

The battle between heaven and man began in the heart.

Qi Jinglong turned his head and glanced at Sui Jingcheng, his eyes were complicated, forget it, there are some things, whether to see through or not, the final result is still a headache for that Mr. Chen himself.

The root of Sui Jingcheng's avenue is actually not that simple. It must be the disciple of Taixia Yuanjun Li Yu's immortal master. It can even be said that the possibility is both high and extremely small, because Li Yu had already passed away before closing the barrier of life and death. A closed-door disciple with an excellent foundation was recruited. Although he is not yet 40 years old, he is a candidate for the next ten young people in Beiju Luzhou.

The monks on the mountain, the higher the mountain, the less sloppy and vague they are about the status of master and apprentice.

Moreover, the mystery hidden in Sui Jingcheng's body, whether that Mr. Chen is the real Earth Immortal Sword Cultivator, has not yet been seen.But that's not necessarily a bad thing.

In any case, relying on the faint sword intent on Sui Jingcheng's body, Qi Jinglong roughly guessed some clues. This kind of practice method is too dangerous and will be troublesome.If one is not handled properly, it will affect the foundation of the Dao.

Qi Jinglong can even draw more conclusions along this thread and the complex relationship between some Beiju Luzhou monks.

However, there are many things on the mountain that can be known or not.

As for that little disciple of Yuan Jun, Gu Mo, Qi Jinglong met her once during his travels, and she is indeed very qualified, but her temper is not very good.

Taixia's lineage has always been like this.

Going down the mountain to slay demons and demons, fear nothing, fear nothing.

As long as it is reasonable, even against monks who are two or three realms higher, all celestial masters with foreign surnames including Taixia's lineage will still be able to use their swords.

In history, there have also been earth immortal monks, and even sword immortals of the upper five realms, who killed those ignorant Taoist monks with a single sword. Most of them thought they were silent, but without exception, most of them were killed by Taixia Yuanjun or others. Those few brothers of hers came and beat them to death. If there are big monks on the top of the mountain who can even block them and repel them, it doesn't matter. Daoist Huolong has gone down the mountain twice in the thousand-year history, and shot him to death once. Killed a [-]th-level military monk, and killed a [-]th-level sword fairy who thought he was self-protecting and safe. From beginning to end, the old man was unscathed, and even a mountain top that should have changed the color of the world Fighting without the slightest disturbance.

The sun and the moon alternate, day and night alternate.

When Chen Ping walked out of the house for the second time, Sui Jingcheng immediately left his house.

Qi Jinglong didn't speak this time.

Chen Pingan was still sitting on that bench, and the lotus leaf placed on the bench had already shown some signs of withering after the aura was lost, and the color was no longer so moist and full.

Sui Jingcheng didn't sit on the bench, but stood not far away.

Slim and graceful like a hibiscus.

Chen Pingan held the Yangjian gourd and drank wine, smiled and said, "Don't worry."

Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "You are not worried, what am I worried about."

Chen Pingan turned his head and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Qi Jinglong's answer was concise and to the point, "You're welcome."

Chen Pingan asked: "Mr. Liu, do you have your own understanding of what the Buddhists call subduing the mind?"

Qi Jinglong shook his head, "It's superficial, it's not worth mentioning. I will think about Gao Yuan in the future, so I will tell you."

Chen Pingan said: "I once met an eminent monk, so I have some ideas, let's chat casually."

Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "This is the best."

Chen Pingan stood up, stretched out a palm, five fingers like hooks, motionless, as if restraining something, "Is this considered surrender?"

Qi Jinglong thought for a moment, then shook his head, "If it was like this at the beginning, it is absolutely not, and if it is the final result, it is not considered satisfactory."

Chen Pingan nodded, then squatted down, put his fingers against the bluestone floor by the lotus pond, drew two extremely faint traces at random, and then drew veins in all directions.

In the end, I stretched out my palm and wiped it all over, but it didn't smooth it all off, leaving intermittent and fine lines of scratches.

Qi Jinglong asked: "This is our state of mind. The mind is running around like a horse, seemingly returning to the original place of the heart, but as long as we are not careful, there are actually some traces of our mind, which have not been really wiped clean."

Chen Pingan didn't say anything. He went to the pool and scooped up a small handful of water with his right hand, and stood near the center of the circle. With his other left hand, he gently twisted out a drop of water, which dropped to the center of the circle.

Qi Jinglong looked intently.

Squat down again and wipe lightly with one hand.

There seems to be no water stains on the bluestone floor, but there are still slender waterways in some fine marks, spreading in all directions, and the lengths are different, and the distances are different.

Chen Pingan turned his head and said with a smile, "Mr. Liu is right."

Qi Jinglong thought for a while, "But when a horse tramples on it, will it leave traces? Instead of heavy snow footprints, it will completely melt when the sun rises and is exposed to the sun."

Then both of them fell into deep thought.

Sui Jingcheng squatted near Chen Ping'an, his eyes widened, trying to see something.

Otherwise, it will always be like falling clouds and mist, it's very embarrassing, isn't it?

when she looked up.

She found the senior glanced at her.

She was sitting on a bench with an "I should know everything" look.

Chen Pingan slapped his head, threw away the pool of water in his palm, twisted his wrist, and got the Buddhist scripture made of blue paper in his hand. He stood up and handed it to Qi Jinglong, "I don't know Sanskrit. Let's see which Buddhist scripture it is from."

After Qi Jinglong took the page of Buddhist scriptures, he said with a smile: "This chapter is a complete Buddhist scripture."

Chen Ping was stunned for a moment, and sat aside.

Qi Jinglong thought for a while, "I will tell you more about the content. In the future, when you go to the temple according to your fate, you can ask the monks yourself. Remember to keep it well."

Chen Ping put away that page and that Buddhist scripture.

Chen Pingan laughed suddenly, "Alright, although I don't know the scriptures, I can still copy them and meditate."

Qi Jinglong nodded.

Chen Ping stood up and was about to go to the room to copy books.

Sui Jingcheng hesitated to speak.

Chen Pingan said, "It's okay."

Sui Jingcheng's eyes were rosy.

Chen Ping said solemnly: "Don't think that you can renege on your debts."

Sui Jingcheng glared at him, turned his waist, and sat on the bench.

Qi Jinglong kept staring ahead, blinked his eyes, thinking that Mr. Chen is a master.

Could it be that you can teach yourself

After all, inside and outside the master's gate, up and down the mountain, the eyes of many female monks made Qi Jinglong feel a little guilty.

This is where the trouble with reasoning everywhere lies.

It will not affect the practice of the Dao and the clarity of the sword heart, but after all, it is because of many regrets caused by myself.I have nothing to do, but they have something to do.not too good.

On this day, after Chen Ping'an finished copying the scriptures, he continued to retreat and started to light a fire for the colorful golden chamber stove.

The last time to refine the five-color soil of Dali Mountain.

In the night.

Qi Jinglong was resting with his eyes closed.

Sui Jingcheng was in a daze.

Qi Jinglong opened his eyes, turned his head and shouted softly: "What a distraction, the key to the road, so what if you trust others once, is it okay to be alone every time?"

The slightly messy ripples on the other side of the room returned to calm.

Sui Jingcheng was a little flustered, "There is an enemy attacking, it is the Immortal of the Golden Scale Palace"

Qi Jinglong shook his head, but didn't say much.

A white rainbow sword light and a radiant stream of clouds swept majesticly from the end of the sky, and the momentum was enough to startle the entire Longtoudu of Luying Country.

Almost all the monks in the inn took a look, and all the people who were walking in the inn or chatting in the courtyard returned to their houses.

The sword light fell on the other side of the lotus pond, and the gorgeous glow fell on the lotus leaves in the lotus pond.

Taixia Yuanjun Li Yu's retreat disciple, female cultivator Gu Mo, is wearing a unique Taoist robe with a celestial master surname outside Longhu Mountain. On the Taoist robe, there are bright red clouds embroidered, flowing slowly and overflowing with brilliance.

The robe "Taixia" is exactly one of the famous items of Taixia Yuanjun Li Yu.

The other person is an outstanding Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator, but he is not a Qi trainer on the mountain of Huolong Daoist.

Sure enough.

Qi Jinglong knew it in his heart.

The monks on the mountain, especially the female monks, also have their own "boudoir friends".

Taixia Yuanjun is no exception.

Then the female Sword Immortal in the middle of Beiju Luzhou didn't go to Daoxuan Mountain, which can explain one or two.

It should wait until my friend Li Yu successfully passes the test.

After seeing Qi Jinglong, Gu Mo didn't recognize the land dragon "Liu Jinglong" due to the difference in realm.

But that Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator saw through the blindfold, and said with a smile, "Duckweed Jianhu Rongchang, I met Mr. Liu."

Duckweed Sword Lake, owner Li Cai.

Sui Jingcheng looked a little weird, why did he feel a little close and familiar when he saw this sword repairer who called himself Duckweed Jianhu? She shook her head, dispelling the inexplicable emotional ripples in her heart, moved her steps, and stood more and more behind Qi Jinglong .

After Rong Chang saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing, and didn't say anything more. It was reasonable to just turn a blind eye and listen, so as not to overwhelm himself and ruin the Dao.

It's just that Rong Chang felt a little heavy in his heart after "reunion after a long absence" with her.

Originally, there would not have been so many twists and turns in the practice of "Sui Jingcheng".

But no one expected that Taixia Yuanjun Li Yu, who had a high probability of success in life and death, and a great monk who had an inseparable relationship with his master, had already passed away.

So all the way to the south, Gu Mo, as Li Yu's most favored and valued disciple of the closed door, was in a terrible mood. In some magic caves where spirits and monsters have been haunting for many years, she mastered the thunder method with one hand, and the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked. , she is about to be in a desperate situation, after all, the other party is a big monster in the Nascent Soul Realm with red eyes.Therefore, Gu Mo, who was seriously injured, still buried his head on his way. First, he went to Wuling Country, and then followed the clues to return to Longtoudu of Lvying Country. He never cared about recuperating. , had no choice but to give up, Gu Mo is not a member of his teacher after all.

After learning that Taixia Yuanjun Bing Jie had passed away, Rong Chang immediately sent a flying sword to send a message to Shujian Lake in Baopingzhou, which he had agreed with his master in advance.

Then the master soon passed the flying sword back to the duckweed sword lake, asking him to protect the safety of the woman and not allow any more accidents, otherwise he will be blamed.

Rong Chang was very aware of Master Li Cai's temper, this was definitely not an angry statement.

The master's temper is very simple, and there is no need for the entire master's disciples to guess wildly. For example, Rong Chang has been unable to enter the upper five realms, and Li Cai dislikes him when he sees him. Every time he sees him, he has to teach him a lesson. Even if Rong Chang is only going back and forth with the sword, as long as the master accidentally catches a glimpse of him during a rare viewing, he will be chopped off by the sword.

After all, it is a big deal.

Although Gu Mo was in a bad mood, he still followed the agreement with Duckweed Jianhu Rongchang, and said to the woman, "You are Sui Jingcheng, right? You are my master Taixia Yuanjun's registered disciple. From now on, your path of cultivation will be different." There is a Taoist protector, that is me, Gu Mo, but don’t worry, in addition to teaching you a sword control technique, you can walk wherever you want, up and down mountains and rivers, and no one restrains you, and I am no exception. The bamboo robe that I bought will officially belong to you in the future, but you must take it out of the three gold hairpins, Taixia servant ghost. The master will make other arrangements in the future, but I will exchange it with you with other magic weapons. Quite, not bad."

As for that Liu Jinglong, Gu Mo pretended he didn't see it and didn't recognize him anyway because he had used his tricks to hide his eyes.

It is said that he is a strange person with high cultivation, excellent talent, great reputation but especially mother-in-law.

Gu Mo was unwilling to greet him politely.

Human relationship

The human relations of Taixia's lineage are only those cultivators who have fought side by side together. Even if you are only a monk of the lower five realms, you can become a distinguished guest on the mountain. Besides, you are a monk of the upper five realms, so what does it have to do with me?

Sui Jingcheng was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth, walked up to Qi Jinglong, and asked cautiously: "I want to visit Aquarius Island, is that okay?"

Gu Mo, who was standing on the lotus leaf, glanced at Rong Chang behind him.

Rong Chang smiled and said, "It's better to stay in Beiju Luzhou."

Because if nothing else happened, Master Li Cai was already on his way back to Beiju Luzhou.

Sui Jingcheng quickly took out the three gold hairpins, "I can return all three gold hairpins to you. If possible, I would like to practice with a senior. I mean yes, but if Mr. Taixia Yuan refuses, Still let me be the registered disciple, can you let me go to Aquarius Island and I will return to Beiju Luzhou by myself to plead guilty with Yuan Jun?"

Gu Mo said angrily, "Stop talking nonsense."

Rong Chang was also a little embarrassed.

There was nothing wrong with the woman's words, but it just hit Gu Mo's heart.

It would be a great misfortune for a Yuanjun soldier to pass away in any sect, let alone Gu Mo is Li Yu's direct disciple.

Qi Jinglong sighed in his heart, guessing that there must be a big problem with Taixia Yuanjun.

But Qi Jinglong still calmly said: "Speak up if you have something to say."

Gu Mo's face was frosty, and he stared at Qi Jinglong, "You are an outsider, do you have the right to interrupt?"

Qi Jinglong looked as usual, and said: "I have a friend who is currently refining natal objects, and is in a critical period. Miss Gu and Rong Jianxian should be clear about it. Then can we sit down and chat slowly?"

Sui Jingcheng nodded vigorously, still maintaining the posture of handing out with one hand, with her palm spread out, resting the three gold hairpins.

Rong Chang frowned suddenly.

Don't let that happen

It was a mountain pass that seemed to be the least dangerous but most connected.

The failure of Taixia Yuanjun's retreat actually involved the opportunity of this woman's practice to a certain extent. If the woman in front of her is in doom again, this will simply make things worse.

If that was the case, then Rong Chang couldn't stand by and watch.

Some ripples in the heart lake can be suppressed in the early stage. Once the feelings are allowed to grow wantonly, such as the scene of the pond at the feet turning into lotus leaves and fields, how can they be cut off? Wouldn’t it hurt the foundation of the Dao?

Qi Jinglong sighed, and said softly: "The road is hard to walk, and haste makes waste, shouldn't you think more slowly? For a while, wait a minute, it's not like I'm embarrassing you."

Gu Mo sneered: "An hour, or half a day"

Qi Jinglong frowned, and still said kindly: "I implore you two to wait until my friend succeeds in refining. At that time, you will discuss with the three parties, and you have to tie the bell to untie the bell. Maybe it will be more bright than our hasty decision now." village."

Rong Chang felt that Qi Jinglong's words were correct.

But the tricky thing is that the person who tied the bell needs to be untied. It is true. If the person does not know what to do, the person who tied the bell is unwilling to untie the bell. If you pull the rope, the bell will only become more difficult to solve.

So Rong Chang was very embarrassed.

Gu Mo sneered and said, "Why, relying on the fact that you are born in a famous fairy family and have a high level of cultivation, you feel that you are justified. I don't understand. You are an outsider, why are you not ashamed and flustered by pointing fingers here?"

Qi Jinglong shook his head and said: "Now it's a chain of predicaments. If you are really thinking about Sui Jingcheng's way, shouldn't you listen to her heart? How can you be sure that your good intentions will not do bad things? So far, there are many hidden dangers, and there is no way to escape. I believe that when my friend walks out of the house, he will listen to your reasoning. If it's wrong, that's the best. If it's not right, we can also discuss a countermeasure. Only when the three parties figure out these contexts can they truly untie the knot."

Gu Mo said angrily: "Liu Jinglong, you don't bother with such a little thing. I need you to point out Jiangshan here. She handed over the golden hairpin and left Longtoudu with us. Apart from Aquarius Island, she wants to go to Beiju Luzhou Where can't work"

Sui Jingcheng turned his head and glanced at the other side of the room, took a deep breath, and said, "I will leave with you."

Qi Jinglong suddenly turned his head and smiled and said, "Are you worried that Mr. Chen will be hurt or have you really changed your mind?"

Sui Jingcheng was on the verge of weeping, tightly clutching the three gold hairpins in his hands.

Qi Jinglong nodded, and asked again: "Then if I say, as long as I, Qi Jinglong, stand here, your seniors can refine their natal objects with confidence. What is your decision? I can give you a definite answer this time. I can assure you that what happened inside Mr. Chen's house was due to his own skill, whether it was successful or not, I dare not say anything. But for the matter outside the house tonight, I am here, so nothing will go wrong."

Sui Jingcheng's eyes were dim with tears, "Even if I really have to leave, I still have to say goodbye to senior, but I'm still afraid"

Qi Jinglong turned around, smiled and said: "What are you afraid of, do you think the truth between Mr. Chen and Mr. Liu really can't be eaten?"

Sui Jingcheng looked flustered.

Qi Jinglong shook his head, "If you don't do something, you want to do something."

Qi Jinglong looked at Gu Mo who was so angry and laughed back, "I know that Miss Gu is not an arrogant and unreasonable person, but her words and deeds are only due to her unstable Taoism now."

Qi Jinglong turned his head to look at Yuanying Jianxiu in Duckweed Sword Lake, "I also know that Rong Jianxian is concerned about it, and it is also a good intention."

Gu Mo sneered and said, "Yo, is there going to be a but?"

Qi Jinglong smiled and shook his head, "I'm standing here, that's the but, I don't need to say it."

Rong Chang thought for a while, "Just ask a sword, how about it?"

Qi Jinglong nodded, then stopped looking at Rong Chang, turned his gaze directly to Gu Mo, and said expressionlessly, "Now it's your turn."

Gu Mo was terrified in his heart, and suddenly turned his head to look.

Rong Chang remained motionless, and said with a wry smile: "In the battle against Dili Mountain, sure enough, both of you stopped."

This Duckweed Jianzhong Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator, at this moment, seems to be in a small world.

That small world was built with countless strands of pure sword intent.

Qi Jinglong's natal flying sword is named "Rule", and the name comes from the classics of a Confucian sage in the past.But almost no one in Beiju Luzhou knew what kind of supernatural powers such a flying sword with a strange name had.

Gu Mo gritted his teeth, his face was snow-white, and his hands began to tremble.

Qi Jinglong shouted softly: "Calm your mind, calm your mind, and don't act rashly."

Gu Moru took a deep breath after being scolded, and then stabilized his mind. He looked at the blue-clothed swordsman with complicated eyes.

At this moment, a young man wearing the same green shirt as Qi Jinglong walked out of the room, "Sorry for keeping you two waiting."