After slaying the dragon outside the city, although it was broken off with Chen Jingcang himself, the momentum of luck could not be guessed, and it was still hidden in Chen Jingcang's body.

Qin Tianjian didn't have that ability, and the luck in the entire rivers and lakes was mixed, and now if you want to really return it, the only way to really smash it and let it return to heaven and earth is to really smash it and let it return to heaven and earth.

But where in the world can there be such a knife, smashing the luck of the entire rivers and lakes, is it possible to go to the sky to find two immortals? This is always unrealistic, originally under Chen Zidong's arrangement, he wanted to use something to guide this luck, and then crush him, maybe in this way this luck can be returned to this rivers and lakes.

But some of them also took advantage of such a point to make a big fuss and entrap the people in the rivers and lakes to kill Chen Jingcang, who occupied the luck of the rivers and lakes.

In their opinion, once a person dies, it is really dust to dust to dust, and naturally this luck will be restored to heaven and earth, so many people came.

And that Qiao Ling'an, who is the strongest in the world, is also here, after all, he is also a person in the rivers and lakes, although he has not appeared for many years, he is always the most brilliant one in this rivers and lakes.

Since you are in the rivers and lakes, you love the rivers and lakes.

Therefore, the strongest person in the world also came, kill this angry Chen Jingcang!

After Chen Jingcang and Chen Feizhu made a big ceremony, they followed the old monk to the temple.

In addition to a few solemn Buddhas in the temple, there is also a stove for worshipping incense, and there are only a few small monks who knock on the wooden fish on the futon.

The old monk was still smiling all over his face, but he didn't know what he was happy about, he said to Chen Jingcang: "Master Chen, I will bring you the things that the old man stored here." ”

After a while, the old monk held a delicate wooden box in his hand, the wooden box was inlaid with very precious jade, plus the box that emitted a strange fragrance, it was not ordinary.

Chen Jingcang took it with one hand and nodded lightly to the old monk to express his gratitude. Then I wanted to open the box and see what was inside.

The old monk had no chance to stop him: "Donor, you still need to meditate for an hour before you can open it." ”

Chen Jingcang glanced at the old monk who had no chance to ask suspiciously, did not continue to ask, put the left hand holding the long sword on his left knee, sat down cross-legged, and simply closed his eyes, as if he fell into a state of concentration in an instant.

Chen Feizhu, who was standing on the side, saw that Chen Jingcang seemed to have entered some strange state, and she couldn't help but ask, "Master, what's wrong with him?"

"Oh Buddha Buddha, don't worry. The old monk smiled and said, "The trust of the old man, I have completed, but seeing that this donor has sword intent in his heart, but he can't control it with his heart, he really can't bear it in his heart, so he hopes to use Buddhism to help Chen Shizhu, my junior brother Wuning is reciting the Buddhist Pure Heart Mantra at this time, and I want to be able to help Chen Shizhu a little." ”

"Master mercy!" Chen Feizhu saluted with both hands.

"Oh Buddha Mita!" the old monk also sat down together, chanting sutras and chanting Buddha.

At this time, outside the mountain gate, in front of the temple, Tie Jiantai and his party finally came to the mountain, and many masters who had withdrawn from the original were directly in front of this group of people.

He Lixing stared at these people in front of him, and did not make a move at the first time, and Tie Jiantai and the others did not do it immediately, and they were waiting again, standing against He Lixing.

Tie Jiantai looked at Chen Feizhu who came out of the temple and finally spoke: "Doesn't he dare to come out?

Chen Feizhu ignored Tie Jiantai's ridicule, but a fluctuation of vitality emanated from his body, and the rain that originally fell on his body seemed to be blocked by a thin film, and the three feet in front of Chen Feizhu's body became a hollow area.

Looking at this look, I really want to resist to the end.

...

Qin Huai, who was sitting in the wine shop and drank a whole bottle of pear blossom brew, stood up, put a piece of silver on the table, and called Xiao Er to come over and collect the money, and then turned around and walked towards the nameless mountain outside the city.

At this time, Qiao Ling'an, who had been standing still, moved his steps again and also walked towards the Nameless Mountain.

Qin Huai's steps in the drizzle were finally not as slow as before, he walked extremely fast from the outside of the city to the Nameless Mountain, but he had already arrived at the foot of the Nameless Mountain in more than half an hour, Qin Huai glanced at the Nameless Mountain, and said silently: "Apprentice, don't forget to teach you marksmanship for the teacher, and don't forget that Su Min's old man taught you Go, otherwise when I see the old man, I will inevitably say that I suppressed him." There was a smile on the corner of Qin Huai's mouth, "Back then, he always told me that it was useless to learn my family marksmanship, and that you should read more when you had time, and I had quarreled with him for so many years, if you can really return to Tai'an safely, then listen to Su Min." Reading is still very useful. I don't know if I can stop that person with this marksmanship, I don't have confidence now, so ah, old man Su, even if you win me this time, let our obedient boy listen to you, study and play chess hard, and be a good man. ”

Then he said: "Old thing, I think you haven't seen what it is like for me to go all out, if you watch from the sky, I will really go all out to show you once, and I will scare you out of the guts of this old thing!"

Tai'an Imperial City.

Qin Tianjian's Long Yi, who monitored the luck of the world, exploded several times again.

The old Taoist Jiang Shi stood with his hands in his hands, did not do the calculations, just shook his head and sighed. Chen Zidong was standing beside Jiang Shi, but his eyes were closed at this time, and his face was rarely calm, but the hands behind him like the old Taoist Jiang Shi were faintly trembling.

The wind rose, the wind became howling, and Chen Jingcang, who was still sitting upright, fluctuated slightly, and then gradually stabilized.

...

Liangzhou Palace.

Chen Mingcheng sat on a Taishi chair and said to a young man standing in front of him: "You are a bastard like me, I couldn't stop my stupid brother back then, and now you can't help your brother anything, you only know that you are hiding here, and it is the two turtle bastards who escaped alive, how could I, Chen Mingcheng, give birth to a little tortoise bastard like you." ”

"Father, your scolding seems to be very reasonable, and I don't even know how to refute you. The young man standing in front of Chen Mingcheng looked aggrieved.

"Okay, okay, how can anyone scold his son like this. ”

"If I scold him like this, does he dare to be angry with me?"

"Then you can't even scold yourself, the son I gave birth to became a turtle bastard, so what happened to me?"

"Princess, I didn't say you, I just said this turtle bastard. Tell me what he was doing in the past two days, he was not at home all day long, and he was sitting there every day with such a civil official, talking nonsense and busy with his work. Did he ever have a heart for his brother's affairs?"

"Father, I'm really not as bad as you say. The young man really didn't know how to explain his unreasonable father.

"You little bastard still dare to talk back, don't you? ”

If it weren't for the princess on the side, Chen Mingcheng really wanted to grab the chair behind him and beat his son.

"Ping'er, let's go, don't make your father angry. Your father has not had a good weather these two days, so don't be like your father. ”

"I knew that my mother was the best, so I would go first. The young man ran away with a sigh of relief.

"You little bastard!"

The young man left the Liangwang Mansion with the scolding behind him.

The rain of Qingming has been falling for a long time, two or three days of rain in a row, many roads have been waterlogged, and the road near the nameless mountain is even more muddy, and Qiao Ling'an, who is much faster, finally came to the bottom of the mountain at this time, Qiao Ling'an didn't care about the mottled robe that was splashed on his body, because he saw a spear in his flawless eyes, a spear that seemed to be able to poke a hole in the sky.

"Is it finally here?" Qin Huai stood there, as if it were another big mountain.

Qiao Ling'an's eyes still didn't have a clear look, and it was still like a chaotic pupil full of sky-high sword intent.

Qiao Ling'an, who had no flawless sword heart, did not have a trace of clarity in his eyes, and there was only the spear that rose to the sky, and he moved, and he moved.

At this time, Tai'an, Long Yi, who monitored the luck, exploded dozens of lamps again.

Chen Jingcang, who was still sitting on the futon, finally broke open his eyes, he slowly stood up and walked outside the door.

"Chen Jingcang, you finally came out!"

"Why? Haven't you been waiting for me to come out?"

"I've never known why you think you're going to kill me. I don't know why you came here at the cost of your lives. Are you really such a soft persimmon that Da Chu kneades? Have you ever thought that if I die, you and your family will all die? I really wonder where you got the courage?"

"Of course you won't know, we would rather die than see the hundred-year inheritance created by our ancestors end in our hands, you Chen family people are so ruthless, now you want to come over and ask why we are here to kill you?"

"I wanted to reason with you, but now it seems that I can't make it clear, since I'm here, it's too late to retreat. ”

At the right time, a "Oh Mida Buddha" came, and the old monk had no chance to walk in front of everyone, "Fellow donors, Buddhism is a quiet place, and I hope you don't want to break the tranquility here!"

After saying this, everyone suddenly felt a tremble, but fortunately, this feeling did not last long, but it was just a few breaths before calming down again.

"Old monk, it's not your turn to intervene here!"

Someone on Tie Jiantai's side spoke: "If you want to take care of this idle matter, I'm afraid that it's not too long, and I'm not afraid that we will flatten your mountain!"

"Oh Buddha Mita, I'm afraid it's too late for this benefactor, and there is already a donor who has cut off this mountain by half a foot!" After the old monk finished speaking, regardless of the muddy and wet ground, he sat down cross-legged and recited the Buddhist scriptures, and several monks who walked out behind him also sat down cross-legged together.

In an instant, the sound of chanting was very peaceful, and it resounded throughout the nameless mountain.

Someone heard that this was a "mantra of death": "This is a scripture specially recited to the dead? Who is the old monk who died?"

Chen Jingcang's heart was trembling at this time, he was unsteady on his feet, and he retreated again and again, but fortunately, Chen Feizhu helped him, so that Chen Jingcang did not fall.

His last master is gone, and in Qingming, the spear skills taught by the master have not yet been learned, how can he leave?

"Master, you really shouldn't have come if you're not filial!"

Chen Jingcang stood up straight, he walked forward, his qi instantly filled his body, and he made a bold move at a thought, and the target was the Tie Jian Tai who was standing not far away.