Volume 1 Spring Blossoms Chapter 2 Leaving Nanzhou

Chang'an opened his eyes and saw all the masters standing on the water in front of the waterfall, and even Mr. Yi, a swordsman who was usually silent, had a smile on his face that couldn't be hidden. Huoyun Zhenren touched the beard that curled the corners of his mouth and said: Good boy, he has cultivated the Yuan Infant in less than nineteen years, if the outside world knows about it, he will not pierce the sky! If he didn't see it with his own eyes, the old man wouldn't believe it.

What the old puppet said was that if he had been reincarnated as an ancient monk outside, he would have recognized his ancestors as a reincarnation. However, the rebirth of the cause and effect of the past life is too heavy, and you have to be busy hiding the cause and effect every day, and it is inevitable that you will be indifferent and boring. Fortunately, Chang'an was grown up by me, and it will definitely be better than me in the future. The person who spoke was none other than Master Ning.

The mother-in-law sighed at this time, and waved her hand slightly to remove the water vapor on Chang'an's body, in order to fully integrate into the natural feeling of Yuanying, she had never resisted the waterfall falling on her body, and she was already soaked.

Everyone knows what the mother-in-law sighed for, at this time the book said: In this case, the long pain is better than the short pain, Chang'an is not a caged bird, which one of our cultivation is not after a thousand difficulties, before we have to laugh and be proud of the seven continents, if we are trapped here like us, what can we do with great ability? At this age, you should experience and feel it yourself, so that you can go through the heavens and travel for nine days.

The swordsman nodded in greeting: What Mr. said is reasonable, people live once is not only a matter of cultivation, you have to take a good walk in the world, roll this red dust, and see this world.

My mother-in-law has also practiced for thousands of years, so how can she be trapped by this. Holding Chang'an by the hand, he said: Chang'an, in the past eighteen years, even if the monks have not regarded you as their own, they can be regarded as a disciple of the lineage, and you have to thank each other one by one these days.

How could the monks not understand that this old woman is asking everyone to prepare gifts for her children, and she is also telling everyone present that if you have a request for Chang'an, you must have a sense of proportion. The feelings of the monks for this disciple are not less than those of the mother-in-law, how can they not prepare carefully, after all, this parting may be a lifetime.

Let's go home with my mother-in-law, and my mother-in-law will cook you a table of your favorite dishes.

Cultivators have long stopped eating the grains of the world, but eating is the greatest pleasure in the world, and many great monks prefer to eat this pleasure. Huoyun Zhenren is also a well-known winemaker, but his mother-in-law has always refused to allow Chang'an to drink. Once, Chang'an secretly drank half a pot of wine deliberately on the table in Huoyun Zhenren's Cave Mansion, and immediately blushed and red-eared, and a fire dragon in his throat came from the bottom up, Chang'an immediately used his luck to force the wine out of his body while he was not drunk, and finally was scolded by Huoyun Zhenren with a smile: Waste! On the same day, Chang'an admitted his mistake to his mother-in-law, and her mother-in-law did not punish Chang'an, but Huoyun Zhenren had an extra nickname for an old horseman.

The next day, before Chang'an went out to visit the masters, the swordsman Mr. Yi was already waiting in the courtyard early, and his mother-in-law woke Chang'an up and told him that Master Yi was waiting for him outside. Chang'an hurriedly cast a spell to tidy up his appearance, and followed his mother-in-law to the courtyard. The mother-in-law glanced at Jian Shi Yi and was about to turn around and leave.

Master Yi said: No, there is nothing unseemly, and the law passed on has nothing to do with the sect, my generation of swordsmen, mainly swords, cultivation is sword intent, if you don't know, ask the sword in your hand, it is clearer than you. I am a nobody, and I don't have to mention me to anyone when I go out in the future, because I don't want to have anything to do with the world anymore. I'm here today to take you to Huoyun Zhenren, and the things I prepared for you can't do without him.

The mother-in-law nodded and said, "Go ahead, and have a good chat with the masters about the love of the past eighteen years." Dark Autobiographical Swordsman: High Wind Bright Festival

Yi Swordsman took Chang'an to rise like a sword, the momentum is like a rainbow, he can move mountains and reclaim the sea, he can shake the sky and the earth, what a big sword immortal!

Huoyun Zhenren sat by the furnace in the cave, closing his eyes and refining the furnace devoutly. It wasn't until Chang'an and Yi Shi walked to the furnace that they opened their eyes, looked angry, and said solemnly: "Open! A sword with a red body flew out of the furnace, the red light of the blade was dim, and the texture of the sword handle was profound, and an unknown formation was engraved. The sword is a dead thing, born because of people, this array can give new life to this broken sword whose predecessor was a fairy sword, and it can also absorb the sword intent from the sword master to nourish itself, and then feed back to the sword master.

The fairy sword trembled and let out a low roar, the old sword was gone, and the new sword was reborn. As everyone knows, this sword was once Mr. Yi's sword, from his fledgling wandering the rivers and lakes to asking the sword to hide the sword pavilion, this sword has always accompanied the swordsman to break into the world. Until that battle, the swordsman broke an arm, the sword body was shattered, the swordsman rolled up the fragments and rushed into the broken space-time wormhole, was exiled into the unknown space tunnel, and was washed by the long river of time, and finally fell into the largest prison in the world. With the love and hatred of the past, the swordsman Yi and his extraction sword are forever gone.

Huoyun Zhenren Fushu smiled: Fortunately, how about it, look at this sword, the old man has spent a lot of effort.

Yi Wenyan said: If a real person can't do this, how many people in the world dare to say that they can. Chang'an, go ahead and say hello to your sword.

Chang'an walked up to the refining platform, pinched the sword trick in his hand, and said: Get up! I saw the long sword tremble violently, and in an instant it rose to the sky, flew through the cave and flew into the sky, and flew in the air according to the sword trick, and then flew back to the cave, leaving only the clouds that were cut in the air and the red light left behind. The demon beasts on the island were so frightened that they could lie on the ground, and how could the great monks not know such a big movement, and they all said: Good sword! Good sword

This gift is too heavy, and since then the swordsman is prone to lack of swords, and there is another young swordsman in heaven and earth.

The picture returns to the real cave, Yi looked at the hanging sword and said: The old name is gone, the new sword is born, give it a new name. Chang An looked at the sword, and then looked at the hole that had just been broken, and had an idea: just now, this sword went straight to the sky, and the sword light was magnificent, so it was better to call it Canglan Sword. After hearing this, the longsword responded with another low sound.

Master Yi smiled and said: Since this is the case, it is all the will of heaven, what about your purple gourd Huoyun Zhenren?

Hmph! Okay, you Yi Changge, the old man helps you practice swords, don't say it, you also set up a pit for the old man! I am reluctant to give it to others, but I am still willing to give it to Chang'an. Take it, this purple gourd is a kind of immortal gourd left over from ancient times, and it is also a natural sword gourd. The old man was worried about this gourd back then, and accidentally strayed into the space tunnel and fell here. This gourd has been filled in the formation by me, if others look carefully, they will never know its heels, in the future, when you go out, you still have to be careful not to publicize, when you meet a loose cultivator called Mixed Yuan Zhenren, remember to stay away, and when your ability is greater than him, it is the time when you can come back to see me and wait. I really don't have any good materials here to practice a scabbard for you, in the future, you go out to Huoyun Valley and take this gourd and let my junior sister practice a scabbard for you, don't mention my affairs to her, just say that everything is fine. Otherwise, with her temper, she would definitely have to find that bastard old man to fight to the death.

The disciples should keep in mind that after the disciples go out, they must practice devoutly, cultivate the high Fa as soon as possible, step through the void, and take all the masters home.

Hahaha, okay, I'll wait for you here. You just go to someone else's place to have a look, Mr. Yi stays and has a few drinks?

Chang'an left the house and drove the sword, and went straight to the scholar's residence on the mountainside of the highest mountain on the east side of the island, and the scholar had not told Chang'an his name for eighteen years, and Chang'an had not asked, just Mr. and Mr. called. The black-faced scholar looked at the disciple who came to visit, and naturally knew his question, and summoned him to sit down and accompany the master to play a game of chess. Scholars always play chess with swords that are not in accordance with common sense, but when teaching disciples, they have always been in accordance with the old teachings, and it is a coincidence that Chang'an is also accustomed to doing whatever he wants, not seeking the hands of the gods, but only wishing for peace of mind. I have never won, and I have never regretted it. Halfway through this last game of chess, they stopped playing, because it was too conventional, and both of them tacitly agreed. In the end, it was the scholar who opened his mouth first: I was the so-called pride of the sky, but the more I learned, the more problems there were, and slowly the truth changed, incompatible with the mainstream of the world's literary movement, and became the target of the people in the world, but the teacher didn't care, but he couldn't help teaching the teacher, and the harmful academy closed the door and took off the plaque. is surnamed Liu, and if he doesn't mention his name, he will disperse with the past. This Danshu iron scroll was left to me by my master, and today I put it in your soul for my master, and you will find my master to help me return it to him tomorrow. The past has been settled, what can be done if it is right or wrong, as long as there is no regret in your heart, the road is the road, and you will go where you want to go.

In this way, Chang'an visited the eight masters in turn, and finally returned to the mother-in-law's bamboo building, and the ingenious thing is that all the masters warned Chang'an that they did not need to mention them, and the things passed on were useful, which was really painstaking. Mother-in-law took Chang'an's hand and said: Mother-in-law is very pleased, to be able to watch you grow up here, teach you Taoism, these eighteen years are the happiest days for mother-in-law, mother-in-law has nothing to give you, this jade pendant you carry, it was left to me by mother-in-law's mother, and it can hold a small Tianchi. There is also this soul bead you hold, this period of time will be refined, which is engraved with several important memories of the masters, when I go down the mountain to practice, there are people who protect the Tao secretly protect the Dharma, you first entered the rivers and lakes and no one took care of it, I can only show you the past experience. Fortunately, your realm is high enough, and Jiren has his own natural appearance.

Chang'an heard half of his eyes were already red and weeping, painful and weeping, although he lost his parents since he was a child, but the masters raised him, taught the Tao, and never lacked a little love, this kind of kindness is like the grace of rebirth, how can Chang'an repay, can only concentrate on cultivation and return as soon as possible, and take all the teachers home.

Three months later, in the early morning, Li Chang'an, dressed in a plain gray robe, said goodbye to the masters on the east shore of the island, and the patriarch of the Honghu clan also stood on the shore with Yao, Chang'an faced the nine masters, bent his knees and kowtowed three times, saying: The grace of all the teachers, Chang'an will always remember it, if you can't take the masters back to the Kunwu continent, Li Chang'an will never fall into reincarnation.

The Taoist chief hurriedly said: Hurry up, it's rare for me to be happy here, why make such a big wish, have such a heavy cause and effect, you don't have to be anxious, the cultivation will come naturally, and being anxious can only be half the work, hundreds of years have passed, we can afford to wait, take this token, and leave

The bird cried, suddenly turned small and flew to Chang'an's shoulder, and then Li Changan turned around and flew to the space circle outside the island, and left

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Seeing Chang'an's figure disappear, the mother-in-law couldn't hide the sadness in her heart, she was afraid that the clothes she made for Chang'an would not be enough to wear and the cakes she made would not be enough to eat, so she disappeared and returned to the bamboo building, and Miss Ning followed closely.

Mr. Liu, a scholar, said: He is a blessed person, he should go through the red dust, and it doesn't make much sense to accompany us old guys here, not to mention that we should also teach everything we should teach, and everything that can be given is given, and everything depends on his creation.

Huoyun Zhenren smiled: I also secretly put thirty jars of turbid wine in the gourd, and when I came back, I became a little drunkard, hahaha!

There is only one thing that everyone hides from Chang'an: all the things about the Guardian of the East have never been mentioned, and this is also what the Guardian secretly entrusts. Everyone had speculated that the Guardian's three-thousand-year limit was approaching, and that this child was being cultivated as the next Guardian of the East. However, I always feel that something is wrong, and if I think about it, I may not be trapped here.

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Li Changan crushed the token, expanded a ray of golden light from the token, rolled up Chang'an and Yao and flew out of the space array, and rushed into a space node, the front was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything. When I opened my eyes again, I had already appeared on the sea surface of the Kunwu Continent, and according to what the Taoist chief said, from west to east, Chang'an sat on Yao's body, and this flight was three months.

Having said that, Chang'an and Yao left the territory where the sea blue whale was located and continued to fly eastward, and another three days passed. Finally, I saw a few islands, which means that it is not far from the mainland. Chang'an flew to the nearest island, cut off an old tree, made a raft, and then summoned Honghu into the jade pendant to recuperate. The Taoist chief said, when you go out, your wealth is not exposed, and the heart of preventing people is indispensable.

Chang'an used Xiuwei to drive the ship eastward, until he sensed that there was a big ship with a high mast and a mighty boat a hundred miles ahead, Chang'an quickly retracted his consciousness and slowed down the speed of his advance. This method of divine consciousness will not be noticed by the great cultivators who have not encountered the Heavenly Realm. No one wants to escape from the cage of heaven and earth and enter another cage. Chang'an thought to himself: Be careful

Half a day later, the raft caught up with the big boat, and Chang'an stopped the boat early to look at it

I saw eight young people standing at the bow of the boat, and it was not difficult to guess from the clothes and the location where they appeared that they must be cultivators, but I don't know what sect it is, what kind of sea this sea is, and which continent it is in front of us. I saw a beautiful woman in a long dress in a green dress among the eight people shouting: There is a boat ahead, no, it is a raft, and there is another person on the raft.

Everyone looked along the direction of the woman in Tsing Yi, and they all saw this simple raft and the gray-shirted young man on the raft.

This movement had already alarmed the so-called protectors behind these young people, and four middle-aged monks, two men and two women, appeared on the bow mast. One of them, dressed in a black robe, had a perennially sunny red face, his whole face was well-defined, his eyes were black and shining, and his sharp eyes stared at the rickety raft ahead, and shouted, "Who is ahead?"

Chang'an responded: I was originally a field cultivator in Dongshengzhou, surnamed Li Chang'an, when I went out to practice, it happened that the two seniors were fighting, and I accidentally got involved in the space node that it shattered, and I just fell here, I have been adrift on this sea for several days, and I only met you seniors today, praying if you can tell me where this is.

The black-clothed monk secretly explored it, perceiving that Chang'an was only a Jindan realm, and the Jindan realm at such an age was considered a genius, no wonder he could survive safely in the space-time node, it must be a bit lucky, it was better to have a good fate. Then he shouted: This sea is Nanyang, and it is from Nanzhou behind, although Dongshengzhou is next to Nanzhou, but it is also far away, fortunately, you are lucky, and people are fine. If you can trust us, you can get on the boat and leave Nanzhou with us, and then make plans, and you don't have to suffer from this storm.

When he was exploring Li Chang'an, Li Changan naturally sensed his realm, and this black-clothed monk was the only one on this boat who knew his realm, and he immediately relieved himself. Then it should come: the boy is grateful, and today's kindness will always be remembered. Immediately, he hurriedly used the power of the Jin Dan Realm to steer the raft and slide towards the big boat, approaching three meters, and jumped on the board with his legs slightly. Thanking everyone again, several young talents couldn't help laughing out loud when they saw that this poor sour boy was too disciplined. The black-clothed monk immediately glared at them, and several young disciples naturally knew that there was a faux pas, so they quickly lowered their heads and closed their mouths. Let the servants on the ship arrange a place for Li Chang'an to live, although he did not live in the best rooms like those disciples, but he did not live at the bottom of the cabin like the servants, which can be regarded as the ultimate benevolence and righteousness.

The young man saw that it was better to speak, and after several conversations, he realized that this boat was to go to sea to collect medicine, and secondly, to take these disciples of the younger generation to experience. The last stop is the island where Chang'an has just landed, and then we will go home. Although the raft is simple and Chang'an's clothes are elegant, it has not been underestimated by all talents, and his words and deeds are still elegant, which is caused by Mr. Liu's years of cultivation.

It didn't take long for the boat to arrive on the island, and Chang'an Zhiquer did not follow the boat. The four middle-aged monks took eight young monks to the island to collect medicine, and happened to see the only remaining roots of the ancient tree that was made into the raft, and the middle-aged monks completely believed what Li Changan said. If Chang'an is willing, all this can naturally be perceived clearly, but the other party does have grace first, so why bother with these trivial things, it is better to fall asleep.

Subsequently, everyone returned to the ship, set sail, and returned to Nanzhou, and Li Changan was considered to have entered the rivers and lakes.