Sword comes

Chapter 892

All night.

With Xiaomo on guard at night, it's hard to get anything done.

Just like before Chen Pingan and Xiaomo went to Qingyuan County together and worked as bodyguard masters for a few days. The martial arts disciple who took away the bodyguards had to worry about making an exception for drinking, and whether he would be robbed by those who cut the path and strengthened the beam. Dart.But in fact, at that time, in addition to a sword cultivator at the Ascension Realm and a martial artist at the Ending Realm, there was also a finger Xuanfeng Yuan Lingdian who recognized that the killing power of jade raw materials was comparable to that of an immortal, let alone in Qingyuan County, a small country, or in any world. Such a dart walk, if someone still bumps into him head-on, it is no longer called a robbery dart. According to a certain saying in the Summer Palace, it is called "little courtesy and affection, and send someone's head a thousand miles away."

Chen Ping closed his eyes and concentrated his breath, taking his mind into a mustard seed, and tidying up the broken mountains and rivers in the small world of the human body.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, Pei Qian stood upright with his mountain-shaking fist, seemingly sleeping but not sleeping, warming his fist.

When the sky turned white, Chen Pingan suddenly proposed to go to the high place in the sky to watch the sea and the sunrise together. Although he fell, Chen Pingan was still a real martial artist.

Only Cao Qinglang, who is still a monk at the Longmen Realm for the time being, is not high enough to "fly up" by Yufeng, so Xiaomo grabbed his shoulders and took them together to the sky of Tongyezhou.

The sun rises above the sea at the beginning of the day, and immediately reaches the sky. The light is brilliant, chasing the stars and driving away the waning moon. The territory of a continent, from east to west, is like a decree, and thousands of mountains and mountains are like fire.

After seeing the scenery and returning to the top of the mountain, Chen Pingan raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and found a strange place, the air was clear and auspicious, about two thousand miles away from the top of the mountain, there was a lot of movement there, a mountain top, colorful clouds condensed like a canopy , This is a sign that the mountains and rivers of a place have bred heaven and earth treasures. It is either a genus of immortal materials born in accordance with the sky, or a beautiful earth treasure bred by the luck of the mountains and rivers. A sense of heaven and earth's enlightenment weather.

However, such auspicious visions will not last for too long. After all, compared with those heavenly materials and earthly treasures that bred a little bit of divine light and real spirit, they are not only an opportunity to prove the Tao, but such a leak of the heavenly secret will be a catastrophe.

After all, the distance is still too far. With Chen Pingan's current state, he can't use his supernatural powers to watch mountains and rivers, so he has to let Xiaomo do it for him.

Xiao Mo glanced at the top of the hill, and said: "There is a dead ancient lightning strike tree, a Ganoderma lucidum grows obliquely, and a foot-long small horn wraps around the dead tree, helping to gather the spiritual energy so that it will not disperse, but it's too shallow to be able to Covering up this secret, it will be able to be refined in a few years without accidents, but at the moment it is more like protecting the way for the Ganoderma lucidum that is about to open up and give birth to wisdom. There is a centipede spirit on the side, who has already refined a human form. Dressed in black, with a youthful face, it probably covets a spiritual thing, and it leads a group of mountain monsters under its command, and it is... barely forming a formation, but it doesn't dare to approach that little qiu, waiting for an opportunity."

"Not far away, seven or eight hundred miles away, there is an obscene temple on the mountain that seems to have never been sealed by the imperial court. The miasma is relatively heavy. It should be that centipede proclaiming himself a mountain god and occupying the mountain as king."

"There is also a group of armored soldiers stationed at the foot of the mountain, and there are three Qi practitioners in the middle and fifth realms."

"On a mountain road leading to the temple, there is a Taoist priest wearing a purple Taoist robe, who looks like a golden core monk."

"Further away, the team of drivers we ran into earlier clearly sensed the vision here. The imperial concubine with the book hanging the curtain is rushing to the temple of the mountain god."

Chen Ping looked around and said, "If it was Tongyezhou before, the movement here might have attracted Earth Immortals as many as two hands."

Today is different from the past, randomly picking out a golden core earth immortal who was not enough to look at in the early years, is already considered a hero on the mountain in Tongyezhou.

The new mountain master of Dafu Academy, whose real name is Cheng Longzhou, was once the deputy head of Linlu Academy in Dali Piyun Mountain.

After I took office, I made all the ghosts in the mountains north of Dafu Academy, within ten years, as long as they were native monks, they must take the initiative to post with the neighboring imperial court, or directly report to the academy, write down their pseudonyms, and practice Taoism. Do not travel far away without authorization.This move seems unreasonable, but it is actually equivalent to Dafu Academy awarding them a talisman with a validity period of ten years.

Because during this period, no matter whether it is the genealogy master on the mountain or the Qi practitioners who have traveled here from other places, they are not allowed to provoke or arrest this group of monster monks at will.The local monster monks who have been recorded by the Ministry of Rites and Dafu Academy of various countries will not be reduced to being killed by monks indiscriminately or "manslaughter" in exchange for credit. The Ministry of Punishment will jointly examine this matter and investigate it to the end.

I am afraid that this is also the deliberate arrangement of the Confucian Temple, Cheng Longzhou is qualified to be the head of one of the 72 Confucian academies, and he is also in charge of the Dafu Academy located in the middle of Tongyezhou.

Xiao Mo tentatively asked: "My lord, the treasure in the mountain, don't talk about the little Qiu who used the most stupid method to absorb the true meaning of Lei Fa, but only talk about the Ganoderma lucidum that used the piece of lightning-struck wood as the place to gain Taoism, does it count?" The so-called God-given thing on Mount Haoran?"

Chen Pingan said: "It's already half an owner's thing."

Immediately Chen Pingan smiled, "However, according to the general mountain rules, if you really want to intervene, it's okay. Before the treasure leaves the birthing land, it's not considered a violation of the mountain rules if outsiders try to stop it. Fighting, those who are skilled will get it, but if they have already been taken away from the boundary by the monks, and they get in again, it is robbing and breaking the taboo."

Cao Qinglang said: "There will still be many genealogical monks who travel abroad, get similar opportunities, and carry a treasure. On the way back to the master's gate, they have been careful all the time. When they finally approached the mountain gate, they still died suddenly and lost both life and wealth. It is not without reason There is no evidence to check, even those who have clues, most of them are deliberately framed by the mountain. In the end, the most suspected Shanzawa Yexiu became more and more unpopular. I hate it, obviously both sides are monks on the mountain, but they are in the same situation, how can we talk about the same way."

Chen Pingan said: "We can rush over there and just watch from a distance. A strong dragon can't overwhelm a local snake. As for what to do next, let's see."

Pei Qian explained on the way of the long journey: "Master, this place belongs to the border of Daliang Kingdom. There is an old emperor who was on the way to escape in the early years. He was separated all the way. I heard that he only had two or three followers with him in the end. After returning to the country, the disease was not cured for a long time, and he was sick for many years, so he let the prince supervise the country, and then found a Taoist priest who did not know where, and claimed that he could take fairy bait to make golden pills, he had a beautiful face, and he was proficient in the art of prolonging life. Extremely long-lived, after several dynasties, mentioning the events of 600 years ago, they are vivid and clear. The Taoist priest also brought a beautiful female disciple with him, who claimed to have a predestined relationship with the present day, and fulfilled his long-cherished wish in order to repay the past life , That's why she asked Master to come down the mountain to assist and help Daliang Kingdom overcome the difficulties, so that she can complete her merits and virtues and return to the immortal class."

"The Taoist priest of unknown origin was soon honored by the Emperor Liang as a real person protecting the country. An imperial edict ordered the court officials and local officials to collect celestial herbs from the five mountains and famous mountains to refine the immortal medicine. Those who are officials can People can get rich when they get promoted. The last time I passed by here, there were people all over the country, and some local officials either bought a lot of money from other countries or went to a fairy ferry to sweep the goods. There is really no way out. , I had no choice but to fake the Millennium Ganoderma lucidum and Wannian Ginseng. I heard some rumors in the world that His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince of the Liang Kingdom, was at odds with this powerful real man protecting the country."

"I was passing through this country of Liang at the time. I was worried that the pair of masters and apprentices who had stolen high positions in the temple were caused by a pair of monks from the wild monster tribe who had no time to escape from Tongyezhou, so I went to the Taoist temple in the capital and the palace. Good-looking, it can be called a beauty, but it doesn't look like a villain. He just complains there all day long. As for the real person who protects the country suddenly, I don't think he has a high level. He is probably a golden alchemist on the mountain. It should be the Taoist in purple that Mr. Xiaomo just mentioned."

"Although the whole country ran up and down the mountains to find medicine, it was a waste of money and people, but that Taoist also did some practical things, collected corpses from all over the country, established a righteous village, and let the big and small Taoist temples open their doors for people to help the coffin back home. I took a look at that The mentality of a real person protecting the country is still uncertain about the good and evil of the other party, so in the end I didn't care about anything and continued to travel south. I planned to stop and watch for a few more days on the way back to the north. On the other side of the Kufu Land, I met Master."

Chen Pingan nodded in approval and said, "It's good to be careful and careful."

As the great disciple of Kaishan, I feel a bit old-fashioned.

Pei Qian grinned.

Cao Qinglang suddenly said: "Sir, in fact, the senior sister took the time to write this book of landscape travel. It recorded the experiences of Tongyezhou all the way, and the content is detailed. But for some reason, there is not a single word in the book about the experience of Daliang Kingdom. Write."

Pei Qian glared at him.

Isn't she worried about this matter, if she doesn't do it properly, if Master finds out, she will suffer chestnuts?

Chen Ping'an said, "Have you been charged?"

Cao Qinglang smiled and said nothing.

Pei Qian was furious, but nothing showed on her face, she just squinted at him.

Alright, when you, Cao Mutou, become a Jindanke, don't blame yourself for being too light when you are fighting in the same school.

Seeing Pei Qian's long-lost signature move, Cao Qinglang was indeed a little apprehensive.But after all, it's not the white head of Taihui Sword Sect, so Cao Qinglang won't sweat on his forehead.

Chen Ping patted the proud student on the shoulder, and said with a straight face, "It's a bad idea to sue in person."

Cao Qinglang nodded, "I remember."

The implication of Mr.'s words is not to meet face to face.

Xiao Mo smiled knowingly.

Pei Qian asked, "Master, should we go see that purple-clothed Taoist priest?"

Whether the real person who protects the country who occupies the key points of the Liang Kingdom's temple is pretending to be a ghost or not, anyway, my master will know it as soon as he sees it.

Chen Ping shook his head and said with a smile: "No hurry. Let's first see how this real protector of the country deals with the majesty and empress. Don't worry, the master will definitely protect the place where Xiaoqiu and Lingzhi depend on each other for their lives. , and strive to prevent outsiders from disturbing the follow-up enlightenment and training of both parties."

The world is also strange.Human race practice, human beings are no longer human beings.The genus of spirits and monsters is close to people.

Pei Qian nodded.

Walking the rivers and lakes with Master is peace of mind.

Mountains, rivers and rivers will look amiable and cute.

During the period when the master was not in the world in his hometown.

Pei Qian has already walked through Aquarius Continent, Beiju Lu Continent, Ai Ai Continent, Middle Earth God Continent, Jinjia Continent, Nan Po Suo Continent, and Tongye Continent.

Only Fuyao Continent and Liuxia Continent have never set foot in the vast Jiuzhou.

According to the old cook, even the little brother who has only been to Wuzhou Mountains and Rivers in his family's downcast mountains is not as good as her.

Mostly she was alone.

Before she knew it, she had changed from the little Heitan back then to a slim girl, and then to the young woman she is today.

Mountains and rivers are the same people.

Traveling through the mountains and rivers, besides the market at the foot of the mountain, I have also seen many gods, demons and monsters of the mountains and rivers, and all kinds of strange things.

The ghost in the water is lying half suspended in the water, as if using the water surface as a mirror, dressing up in front of the mirror, with black hair swaying like water plants.

In the isolated mountains and old forests, there is a mandrill who is proficient in ancient seal symbols and symbols. It has been refined for thousands of years and is proficient in swordsmanship. It swept down from the top of the mountain to the mansion on the mountainside. .

Seeing that the other party's expression was not good, he probably felt that someone had broken into the house and was in a bad mood. Pei Qian was just passing by, so he apologized to the mandrill-shaped old man in white and planned to leave, but the other party refused to let go. The sword blocked the way. Anyway, it was destined that no one would know about this narrow encounter, so Pei Qian rewarded the other party with a set of crazy sword skills. She never thought that even if she defeated the other party, she would defeat the other party.

The two sides couldn't understand each other, but after the opponent's defeat, instead of anger, he was happy, and his face was full of shock, and he looked very sincere and cheeky.

It scratched its ears, gestured wildly with its hands and feet, and still couldn't make a clear statement. Finally, it offered the ancient sword in its hands with both hands. It probably wanted the female sword fairy to teach this set of superior swordsmanship. As a reward, it could give that sword.It's just that Pei Qian ignored it and left Yufeng directly.

That set of crazy swordsmanship was something she had joked about when she was a child. It had the face to learn it, but Pei Qian had no face to teach it.

In a temple, the five hundred Arhats in the Arhat Hall were all destroyed in the flames of war.

The temple is just raising money to find skilled craftsmen to reshape the statue of Arhat. The so-called golden body is actually pasting gold leaf.The pilgrims who got married can be recorded in the merit book, and they can also erect a monument to engrave their names. Pei Qian took out all the gold and silver on his body, but used the name of the master.

She also enshrined a lotus lantern, and chose a piece of red paper, pressed it under the lantern, and wrote an auspicious saying on it that Pei Qian could immediately fall in love with at a glance.

And that day happened to be the fifth day of May of that year.

Later, Pei Qian bit the bullet and made a sister with a mountain god lady, and met a town god who was as good at drinking as old Wei. It turned out that there was a fisherman sitting by the water, and he hated Pei Qian as an eyesore.The tiger of a small country with purple clothes and waist jade patrols the mountains and rivers, driving magnificently and majesticly.

There are so many things, so strange, Pei Qian travels the world alone like this, he won't find it boring, but he won't find it very interesting either.

After thinking about it, Pei Qian only had a simple impression.

No way, just like that.

Together with Yufeng, they went to the top of the mountain, and then Chen Pingan chose a secluded place not too far away, and then asked Xiaomo to display the magic power of palm viewing mountains and rivers, and spread out three landscape paintings at the same time.

A purple-clothed Taoist priest with a face like a crown of jade walked slowly on the mountain road and came to the gate of the mountain god temple. He was carrying a fist-sized stone picked up from the side of the road in his hand. He walked to the empty temple, squatted at the gate, and The stone was casually placed on the threshold.

"Pindao's method of overwhelming victory, I have to say..."

The purple-clothed Taoist looked at the ordinary stone that stood like a mountain range on the spine of a mountain range, thought about it, typed up the manuscript, and finally came up with a more satisfactory wording, "It's absolutely amazing."

Then the real protector of the country wearing a golden crown sat bored on the steps outside the door, as if waiting with the stone for the return of the temple owner.

In the neighboring countries around Daliang, there is no longer any fairy mountain to speak of, and the Fujun Mountain Goddess, who escaped disaster in the troubled times, will soon be promoted to a mountain monarch if nothing happens. , No one disputes, it is really enviable.

"An ancient saying is that the medicine of immortality, taking it will make you become a fairy. This word is the most charming. The mountains are towering, the water is long, the wind is vast, and no one can step on the iron shoes. The haze is vast and there is no place to find. The clothes are wide and wide, and there are thousands of mountains and mountains. If you are a Taoist Obsessed but not enlightened, thousands of mountains are higher and deeper, and demons and obstacles are everywhere. I just want a rooster to announce the dawn, and wake up the heavens and humans from sleep... There is still a ending sentence, how can I have both rhyme and charm?"

The Taoist in purple slapped his knees, and there was it, "The sunset clouds cover the moon, the stars are sparse and the night is heavy, I am a golden elixir, a golden elixir, ten thousand truths come to court, a little spiritual light breaks through thousands of mountains and rivers, I am not a fairy, who is a fairy ?!"

The Taoist in purple was complacent, nodded to himself, clapped his palms and smiled, "Wonderful!"

He took out a small wine gourd from his sleeve, it was very small, probably at most it could hold three or four ounces of wine, took a sip, the purple-clothed Taoist raised his head and sighed, "Speak the truth without talking about medicine, cultivate the truth and not the immortal, raise your head There are gods three feet away, but poor people don’t believe that the sun rises to the blue sky.”

In the end, he was silent for a long time, raised the small wine pot in his hand high, and murmured: "When I got off the horse and drank wine from the king, now I can only see the blue sky but not the king."

With a slap, the purple-clothed Taoist priest was slapped on the back of the head, his head tilted, and his seven orifices bled immediately, and with another plop, he collapsed to the ground.

Just gone?

On Chen Ping's side, there was a fast-moving "carriage" just now. It seemed that it had received a decree from the imperial concubine, and temporarily changed its route and came straight to Chen Ping's party.

Two maids raised the curtain, and slowly walked out of Babu's bed was an unusually tall woman, one foot tall and three feet tall, although she was surprisingly tall, but her skin was fairer than snow, her figure was well-proportioned, her posture was strong and elegant real.

This majesty's empress has willow eyebrows and almond eyes, her expression is cold, she is not angry and majestic.

Xiao Mo thought of a saying in a book to describe a beautiful woman, with light makeup and thin shirt, and a fairy appearance.

I saw her coming slowly with the rolled-up printed book in her hand, with a simple and simple crystal wall hanging from her waist, with red braided knots, only new things can make old things look new.

She named the Babu bed behind her as a ferry for long-distance travel, and named it Planting Flowers Reading Office.In addition to many books, there are many Qing wall vases hanging on the inner wall of the carriage, each with a flower.

She was still more than ten feet away from Chen Ping'an and his party, so she stopped and asked, "Did the immortal masters follow the trail to find treasure?"

There is no such thing as "treasure hunting".

The monks in the mountains have always used the Tao to suppress their dignity, and they look down on the princes at the bottom of the mountain.

And as a mansion king and mountain god, she is considered half of the officialdom, not to mention that the car drove out of the border of her own country and landed in the territory of Daliang country, she would have left her own land under the jurisdiction of mountains and rivers, and her cultivation level would be greatly reduced.

Chen Ping'an clasped his fists and said, "I've seen Mrs. Fu, we're just passing by."

It is not a mountain god who can open a mansion in addition to building a temple, so he is not entitled to have that pomp when he goes out.

Now in the territory of the Daquan Dynasty, Jinhuang Mountain Shenfu, and Songzhen Lake Shuijun Mansion are like this, similar to the Kaifeng of Jindan Dixian.

As for the promotion of the Buried River Palace to the Biyou Palace, the gold and jade genealogy on the mountain will be even higher. As a water god empress, she no longer needs to pay attention to the mountain and water taboo of "the mountain god does not go into the water, and the water god does not go up the mountain". A country with five mountains as a guest.

Hearing the other party say that she was just passing by, the Goddess of the Mountain certainly didn't believe it. Who wouldn't be tempted to see this once-in-a-century chance for a fairy family?

In fact, she doesn't know how to deal with this foreign fairy teacher born in front of her. If she can get the "earth treasure" from the monks in front of her and the Da Liang Guoguo Daoist, take it to her own mountain god mansion, and then cultivate the tree that has become enlightened. Ganoderma lucidum, mutual benefit, both parties have great benefits, and then hiring the little Qiu who is about to succeed in training as a guest minister, that is of course the best result, but now it seems that Xuan.

Chen Pingan instantly noticed the strange aura at the entrance of the mountain shrine, and was a little curious and puzzled, so he glanced at Xiao Mo beside him.

The same is true for Pei Qian, but she turned to look at her master immediately.

She glanced at Cao Qinglang at the side from the corner of her eye again, what else could this Cao Mutou do, heh, a great monk at the Longmen Realm who was about to form a golden elixir, let him just stay where he was.

"Just now I wanted to use my sword to save someone, but that purple-clothed Taoist, intentionally or unintentionally, took a look at me before being attacked."

Xiao Mo immediately explained in his heartfelt voice: "The one who attacked this person was a monk from the Jade Raw Realm, no doubt from the wild world."

Chen Ping smiled, nodded and said: "Borrowing a skin from a 'Golden Core' cultivator can help you hide your identity, and then pick up the identity of a real protector of the country for nothing, completely change your appearance, and be able to show your face in public. It can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone."

Pei Qian was a little confused, and asked together in a thread: "Master, what about this vision? Why didn't that monster monk take action earlier? And that real person who protects the country, let the monsters occupy the magpie's nest. what?"

Chen Pingan explained: "The monster monk did a deliberate cover-up. If he hadn't met that extraterrestrial expert in the Taoist sect, he would really not be superfluous. Now the various forces in Tongyezhou, Led by the three academies, they are carefully 'searching the mountains' in the open and in the dark, lest any fish slip through the net, at least to ensure that no one of the upper five realms is hiding in a certain place. For example, a mountain Sword boats, flying swords fall on the ground like rain, if the people on the ground can't fight the flying swords, and then just dodge around, it will still be very dangerous, so the simplest and most effective way to protect themselves is to find a flying sword to hit the ground Hide well in the pit. Regardless of the fate of Xiaoqiu and Lingzhi on that mountain, who will end up in the end, when the auspicious atmosphere dissipates, the spiritual energy in the mountain will be gone, and even a low-five-level qi trainer will look down on them This is a barren land in front of my eyes, and it is destined that no one will pay attention to this mountain in the future. From this, it can be seen that this Yupu Realm Monster Clan has spent some thought, but it is a pity that they met the Taoist priest of the 'Golden Core' Realm, and it was self-defeating If there is no accident, the real protector of the country who is good at hiding his clumsiness came here from the beginning."

The current Chen Pingan is afraid of that unidentified purple-clothed Taoist priest, who is not interested in drinking, just like Wu Shuangjiang was on the night boat at the time, a fortune teller, relying on the evolution of hexagrams and the derivation of the avenue, he has long been waiting there. Then he waited for himself to pass by here, and then went to the mountains to "mind his own business".

It's just that Chen Pingan couldn't communicate with one of the joints. If he really wanted to plot against him, why should he remind Xiaomo in advance with his eyes?Even if the other party sees that Xiao Mo is not easy to provoke, changes his mind, and prepares for the time being so that the well water does not violate the river water, he can go down the mountain and retreat. It is safer than "playing dead" now.

The energy ripples at the entrance of the mountain temple in the distance were fleeting, and the empress of the palace didn't even notice the slightest bit.

Xiao Mo felt a little guilty.

It was my own mistake, and I couldn't see through the level of that purple-clothed Taoist.

Chen Ping comforted with a smile: "Don't blame yourself, there are too many weird people, we are not bad. There are some accidents, if you can't avoid them, then soldiers will come and cover them up."

Xiao Mo nodded.

In fact, what is more comforting than words is the instinctive look in my young master's eyes.

When something happened suddenly, it was not shock, complaint, or questioning, but curiosity, trust, and reassurance.

Chen Ping frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and quickly smiled and said: "Since the host of Daliang Kingdom is open to welcome guests, there seems to be no reason for us not to come in, let's go and have a look."

At the gate of the ancestral temple, a hunchbacked old man narrowed his eyes, looked at the corpse on the ground, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, he said with a slightly crappy Tongyezhou dialect with a smile: "Good guy, the tone of his words just now Big, I almost didn't scare me to death, but luckily I know how to deduce Taoism, so I did a temporary calculation."

Walking around the corpse, the old man nodded frequently and said: "It's a good skin, and it's not in vain for me to take risks. In this way, I can finally go out of the mountain to have a good time without having to stay here. .”

The old man finally made up his mind, executed a tactic, and his figure turned into a puff of misty blue smoke, which penetrated into the seven orifices of the purple-clothed Taoist priest. Suddenly, the old man's figure was no longer visible. Neck, raised his hands again, shook the sleeves of the two Taoist robes, his eyes turned dark, but soon returned to normal, moistened his throat, and made a censor like that Taoist, laughed and said: "The poor are polite." Yes, Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun."

Then the face of the "Purple Clothed Taoist" was distorted, as if in great pain, and he said to himself: "The poor Taoist is neither a Taoist priest of Baiyujing nor a disciple of the Three Caves. He follows the Taoist legal system and the rules of the mountain. '. Of course, the poor are the host and you are the guest, the host can do as the guest does, as long as you are happy."

A pair of body and skin, like a sky prison.

There are seven orifices in the face, and the wisps of smoke from the soul of the monster cultivator can't "get out of the hole" at all.

After a while, the green smoke was no longer seen, and the Taoist priest in purple said in amazement: "It's a little accident, with a mysterious natal object, the realm of Yupu, it has the killing power of an immortal. The poor Taoist really... The Taoism is not low, it is quite good. low."

Seeing the group of four people falling in front of his eyes, the Taoist priest in purple looked at Pei Qian and said with a smile: "Those convenient methods of the poor Taoist are not the ultimate method, but if they are used well, they are expedient methods that can benefit all beings."

A Taoist priest who has become a real protector of the country speaks Buddhist language.

This eccentric Taoist who was hiding his secrets squinted his eyes and said: "Don't talk about it, that new disciple of Poor Dao and the Emperor of Liang Kingdom do have a predestined relationship that needs to be reconciled. Of course, Miss Zheng Already met her face to face."

"Miss Zheng, at a young age, she punched fiercely on the Jinjiazhou battlefield. The poor Taoist has heard of it for a long time, and admires it very much. As for asking Cao Ci four times in a row, she is even more famous. If you don't want to know, the poor Taoist will be fine." Putting your hands over your ears doesn't work."

Pei Qian said nothing.

It seemed that he had finally found the man in the green shirt. The purple-clothed Taoist looked and looked again, and then suddenly said: "This ups and downs... Earth Immortal and Sword Immortal, could it be that thunderous Lord Chen Shan of Luopo Mountain, our Zheng Zheng?" Is the girl's master?"

Chen Pingan neither clasped his fists, nor bowed, nor bowed his head. He just looked normal and said with a smile: "I dare not refuse to come when I am summoned by the senior."

It must be a worldly expert.

It's just that no matter how Chen Ping guessed, no matter how fanciful he was, he couldn't guess the identity of this person.

The purple-clothed Taoist seemed to see through Chen Ping'an's mind at a glance, and waved his hands and said: "A real person does not show his appearance, and his appearance is not a real person. The real master of the outside world must be someone you don't know when you meet him, maybe the maid who is next to the emperor's empress, It may be some armored soldier at the foot of the mountain in the distance, anyway, only Pindao is definitely not a real person, Chen Shanzhu sees too much, and Pindao can't bear it."

Chen Pingan smiled and said nothing, as if he was a junior listening to the teachings of the seniors on the top of the mountain.

The purple-clothed Taoist sighed, "As expected of being the master of a sect, he has a good temper, as expected of someone who has seen big scenes in a foreign land, and is so determined. The poor Taoist has already said that a good life is worse than a hard life. Okay, but fate is hard, but you can always climb high without stopping, and occasionally you can tell the speed of your steps. It is said that people have soaring ambitions and perseverance, but if they are not lucky, they still cannot understand themselves. So this Luck, I don't know what kind of unique insights Chen Shanzhu, who is a closed disciple of the Glyph Sage line, will have?"

Chen Pingan replied: "For the blessings from the heavens, first open your wisdom. The most inconspicuous, but also the most important."

The purple-clothed Taoist's eyes lit up, he clapped his palms and smiled, "Some doggerel made out of nonsense is like writing in one stroke, without asking about the meaning and refinement of the words, but the subtlety is also excellent."

After coughing a few times, the purple-clothed Taoist priest prepared some words and said, "Pindao is a straightforward person, and he never beat around the bush when he speaks. There are two words that I hope will not become prophecy nonsense. I don't know if I should say it or not?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Senior has the final say on what to say and not to say."

On the way here, Chen Pingan took out a trekking stick from among the things close at hand.

The Taoist in purple glanced at the green bamboo stick in Chen Ping'an's hand, "If you cut it or not, you will suffer chaos. If you should surrender, you will suffer instead. For Shan Jiuren, you will fall short, and you will lose everything if you are not careful."

Chen Pingan clenched the walking stick in his hand, nodded and said, "Teach me."

After Xiao Mo appeared, he kept smiling.

It wasn't until he heard these few words of nonsense that he felt that he deserved it that Xiao Mo slowly put away the smile on his face.

The "chicken rib" Feijian that has been stripped was previously named Xinhuo by his son.

Xiao Mo begged twice more, begging Chen Pingan to help name the other three natal flying swords.

So Xiaomo's favorite hand, which can pull an ancient star to fall to the ground, was named "lotus root silk" by the young master, implying that the root is broken.

The flying sword that can imitate other people's supernatural powers is named "Authentic".

The last one that can detain the monk's soul is called "Drunken Country".

Very good, maybe today I can have a good fight with Haoran's most mountainous monk.

As for the other party's last name, whether he is a member of the Taoist sect, where he came from, and which sect's ancestor, he will just let go of his hands and feet and ask the sword.

Just ask and you will know.

"do not!"

The purple-clothed Taoist waved his hands vigorously, and said solemnly: "Poverty Taoist is a lazy person who does not seek to make progress. It is not worth being a senior to join hands with Chen Shanzhu in a sword fight. It is unnecessary to destroy thousands of mountains and rivers."

He was not surprised that the guy in the yellow hat and blue shirt had a high realm and a heavy murderous aura.

Instead, it was the young swordsman's "holding a staff like a sword" that surprised him.

I almost mistakenly thought that my eyes were dazzled. In fact, the last hermit official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi in front of me didn't actually fall, but broke?

It seems not.

Fortunately not.

Otherwise, the master Yin Guan of the Great Wall of Sword Qi will inevitably disappoint people with his attainments in swordsmanship.

The Taoist priest in purple began to chatter, as if he saw that the situation was not good, so he turned to flirting with ordinary things.

"My generation of monks is away from home. I want to live a long life and get along well. Being kind to others is the first priority. If you blindly fight and kill, you will hurt the sky and don't talk about it. If you don't forgive others, you don't forgive yourself. It's nothing. Sunshine Avenue turns into a single-plank bridge, why bother."

"Chen Shanzhu's site selection for the next sect has been finalized. Does the next sect have a name? If there is no name for the time being, Pindao can help."

"To tell you the truth, regarding the matter of naming, the Poverty Daoist is quite knowledgeable, much higher than this Taoism."

Chen Ping'an was very patient, listening to the chatter of this senior on the mountain.

It's just that one palm is against the trekking stick, and the other hand is clenched into a fist on the abdomen.

The Taoist priest in purple suddenly asked a question that was far from the topic, "I don't know what Chen Shanzhu thinks about the actions of that female cultivator in Yuzhigang?"

Chen Pingan said: "The chief culprit for the destruction of the master's sect is a big fault in his own sect, in his hometown Tongyezhou, and in Haoran Tianxia."

"Then? No more 'then' or 'but'?"

The purple-clothed Taoist asked with a smile: "The old scholar taught everything, and the proud disciples who have been taught with all their heart can't be without a follow-up, right?"

Chen Pingan was hesitant to speak at first, but finally remained silent.

The Taoist priest in purple shook his head, waved his hand and said, "Go down the mountain."

Double entendre.

It's a pity that the previous "lucky".

The old scholar accepted such a closed disciple?

The boss of the Sword Qi Great Wall, Sword Immortal, let this and such a person be that hidden official?Why don't you just let the seedlings worry about you?

What, you, Chen Qingdu, fell in love with the existence behind this young man?

When did Chen Qingdu and Jianqi Great Wall need to be so philistine?

The Taoist in purple was worried, if he looked at the young man a few more times, he couldn't help asking the sword first.

Sitting back on the steps, the Taoist in purple took out the small wine gourd again, took a sip, and said, "Chen Pingan, don't think too much, the person I'm waiting for here is not you, but a friend of yours. You are lucky to make friends, but for the other party, his vision for making friends can only be regarded as mediocre."

Chen Pingan turned his head and asked, "Are you waiting for Zhang Shanfeng?"

The Taoist in Ziyi laughed and said, "He is a smart man after all."

Then?On my own side, there is nothing left.

Chen Pingan turned around, put away the walking stick and put it in the things close to him, and bowed to salute, "This junior has seen Tianshi Liang."

In Longhushan Tianshi Mansion, Huang Zigui's surname is Zhao.

Since ancient times, only one person has been an exception, and that is the great celestial master with a foreign surname in Longhushan, such as the previous Huolong real person of Lidifeng.

The Taoist priest in purple had no expression on his face and turned a deaf ear.

This old real man who returned to basics and had a good face could only sigh, this time out of the mountain, from the beginning to the end, was extremely boring, and today was no exception.

The old man shook his head endlessly, he felt sorry for Xiuhu, Qi Jingchun, and it was a pity that Wensheng was in the same vein.

The Taoist priest in purple looked at the ground, stomped his feet lightly, and sighed. He had no choice but to restrain his temperament and temper, and said one more thing to the young man, "Manage the next sect well, and don't say anything for the sake of your literary sage lineage, let alone talk about it." What awe-inspiring world, consider it for yourself."

Chen Ping'an turned his back to the Great Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain whose surname he only knew was Liang, nodded and continued down the mountain.

Xiao Mo's face was livid.

Cao Qinglang and the senior Xizhu shook their heads lightly, indicating that it was okay.

In fact, the old real person sitting on the steps wanted to ask Chen Pingan, what do you think of Tongyezhou?

But the premise is that the other party answers the first question.

After a battle is fought, even though it is won, the price for Grand Virtue World is quite heavy, it is equivalent to half of the four half-continents, dilapidated and appalling.

But Fuyao Continent, lost with a straight spine, even if it is Jinjia Continent, even if there is Wanyan Laojing, a great Ascendant cultivator who betrayed Haoran, he has a good reputation on the mountain.

There is also Chen Chun'an in South Pasuo Continent. In addition, the mountains and rivers of the other continents, especially the coastal front, are actually not bad.

Only this Tongyezhou, the mountains and the mountains, the human nature and the human heart, seem to be extremely unsightly.

In a land of one continent, fortunately, the mountains and rivers have not completely sank, but there is no one in the family. The mountains and rivers are like a wild ghost sitting in the hometown at night, making it even more lonely.

The old man rubbed his chin, looked at the back of the green shirt slowly going down the mountain, then looked at the sky, and thought of something, "Why don't you take back the head of the first disciple of the Tuoyue Mountain Patriarch?"

Chen Pingan replied with his heart: "He is a sword cultivator."

The old real person snorted, and asked with a smile: "It's a good foreshadowing, it's wonderful, isn't it just to deal with similar problems? This kind of means of gaining fame and reputation is really superb. The young people of today are really amazing. Or is it that old scholars can teach them well?" it is good?"

Chen Pingan turned his head and said: "As a junior, let me remind seniors one last thing, it's almost enough."

The old real man clicked his tongue and said, "Hey, he was still a young man with a bit of a temper. Why, he finally stopped being that hypocrite. Does this count as showing off? It's still far-sighted, and I'm already worried that I will spread the word that you are a scholar. , the city is deep, and seeing a great celestial master with a foreign surname from Longhushan, dare not answer back? So I have to make a temporary remedy and take the opportunity to pretend to be with me?"

Progressively, each sentence punishes the heart.

Chen Ping turned around, looked at the old man, and said to Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang, "You should leave immediately, the farther the better."

Pei Qian hesitated.

Cao Qinglang said, "Pei Qian, let's go."

Pei Qian thought of the master's "asking fist" on the second floor of the bamboo building before, and she no longer hesitated.

The old man stood up with a smile, stretched his waist, and stretched his muscles and bones. Then he had a good experience of the three natal flying swords of the peak sword cultivator of Ascension, as well as the level of swordsmanship of a last hermit official and the weight of the fist of the end martial artist?

It's a big deal to run away if you can't beat it, anyway, it's not the first time.

Xiao Mo whispered to the old real person with his heart: "Talk in advance, will you win or lose with me, or live and die?"

This time, Xiao Mo didn't even greet his son, so he didn't plan to discuss this matter.

It's just that the old man in front of him seems to have suffered serious injuries, and his Dao heart is not complete.

As long as there is a real fight, Xiaomo will never let his young master participate in it.

What I promised to the swordsmanship preacher and Mr. Wensheng, I must do it.

At this moment, a white-clothed young man rushed over, bent over and gasped for breath, stood on the roof of the mountain god temple, and said angrily: "Liang, are you crazy?! Your trip to Tongyezhou Okay, I can't beat that so-and-so, so I took my anger out on my husband?"

The old man turned his head and looked at Cui Dongshan who was hurrying on his way. It didn't make sense, he had already covered up the secrets in advance, and he shouldn't be blocked by this little bastard.

Chen Pingan was taken aback when he heard the words.

Cui Dongshan was very angry, "Do you still need to ask that nonsense answer? If you, an old guy, speak well, my husband will keep silent?!"

It turns out that in the early years, this old man with a very high seniority and a very long Taoist age neither founded a sect nor accepted disciples to spread his branches and leaves. He just lived alone in the mountains for thousands of years, until he felt a connection with him. , was very quiet and thoughtful, and started to go down the mountain. Coupled with the incense love many years ago, he was invited to be the surnamed master of Longhu Mountain, and the child Zhao Tianlai was worried about the young man named Zhang Shanfeng. People, because the "hereditary non-replacing" title of celestial master with a foreign surname, will backfire and encourage young people's Dao practice, so they politely rejected the suggestion of Huolong Daoist.Besides, in the troubled times, Longhushan really needed someone with a foreign surname who was more capable of fighting and could "use it as it came".

In any case, the cannibal has a soft mouth and short hands, so he had to bite the bullet and travel far away to make plans early.As a result, it was very bad, he had no achievements at all, and he was so ashamed that he just hid here and did not dare to return to Middle-earth Shenzhou, especially Longhu Mountain. Of course, he really needed to recuperate, so that In the past hundred years, I have to accept my fate, and I should be quiet and not move.

He used to be a close friend of the old Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, and both of them once traveled far away with Li Sheng.

It's just that the two of them went together and fought side by side, and never thought that there was only one person left on the way home.

Those who are dejected and ecstasy are the only ones who are different.

It's ridiculous to say that this time I went out of the mountain and came to lurk in Tongyezhou. I failed to assassinate someone, and even failed to make the other person fall to a half-level. Cultivate in Tongyezhou for a few years before returning to his hometown.

The person who was assassinated by the great celestial master named Longhushan was none other than Wenhai Zhoumi from the wild world!

The old man turned his head and asked, "The answer is?"

Chen Ping said: "It's human nature."

"Yes."

The old man sighed, and then repeated two words in a deep voice, "Yes!"

The compassion of the Yuzhigang woman patriarch who made a big mistake at a certain moment cannot be completely ignored.It's not that this kind of humanity can make up for mistakes, of course it's far from being able to make up for it, and even people in the future need to constantly use it to remind themselves. When encountering similar situations, don't make the same mistakes again. A moment of brilliance in people's hearts may also be a catastrophe in the future for any mountain monk who is expected to climb to the top, or even to the sky.

Otherwise, the old real person really wouldn't be so "difficult" for a closed disciple of an old scholar.

If it's generally not pleasing to the eye, it's a big deal not to look at it.

In the final analysis, it is because of the fear of that in case.

For example, as Zou Zi was worried about, a fifteenth-level swordsman appeared in the world? !

What if this person is already inhuman?

Just in case, even if this person doesn't know it all the time? !

The old man's momentum changed completely, and he asked again seriously: "Chen Pingan, that poor man has to rely on his old man to sell his old man again. I asked the question knowingly, what do you think of this Tongye Island under your feet?"

Without any hesitation, Chen Pingan replied: "The sycamore tree is really unwilling to wither, and the leaves can still make a sound against the wind."

The old man was stunned for a long time, and finally managed to hold back a sentence, "I thought about it with the poor Taoist. The content is exactly the same, and it's not bad."

Cui Dongshan sat down on the roof, patted himself on the cheek, and said with an angry smile: "Liang, let me ask you a simpler question, what is this thing called?"

Chen Ping stared and said, "Why did you talk to senior?"

Cui Dongshan immediately jumped off the roof and rubbed the old man's shoulders on tiptoe, "Old Master Liang, why don't we two brothers take advantage of Zhao Tianlai's absence in Longhu Mountain and do something big, such as help you remove the name of 'foreign surname'?" Say?"

The old real person was taken aback, "Little bastard, don't talk nonsense."

The old man beckoned again and said: "Master Chen Shan, come here, bring Brother Cui and have a drink together, the poor will have to apologize to you, and then suppress the shock."

Chen Ping asked Xiaomo to call Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang back, then walked to the door and sat on the steps with the old man.

Xiaomo sat beside Cui Dongshan.

The old man shook the wine gourd vigorously, put it in his sleeve, unfortunately, he ran out of wine.

Chen Pingan had no choice but to hand over a jug of wine.

The old man suppressed his smile, and sighed again for some reason, a little sad, probably thinking of those old friends who have become ancients again, took a sip of wine, wiped his mouth, looked into the distance, and said softly: "On the road of life, people The more hope you give, and you don't want to let them down, the harder it will be for this person."

Chen Pingan turned sideways, raised the flagon in his hand, and said something that surprised the old man again, but the old man was speechless, so he had to drink obediently.

The old man thought it would be an answer like "you can have fun while suffering", but the young man beside him said: "A real person speaks the truth, you can drink."