As soon as Dongfang Dingli turned around, he saw a silver-clothed and silver-haired Taoist sitting on the big stone behind him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Daoist is the Northern Regions cultivator Sacred Trace. This person wears a fan-shaped Taoist crown on his head, his arms are silver and dusty, and he is pure and holy under the afternoon sun, and he can't see the look in his eyes clearly under the slightly drooping eyes, only a slight movement in his hands.

Suddenly, a strong wind swept out from the dust, sweeping Dongfang Dingli, who was seriously injured and unable to resist, off the cliff behind him. The Trail slowly got up, paced to the edge of the cliff, and leaned down to look down.

A light and shadow fell to the ground in the air, and the light and shadow dispersed, revealing a black-haired beauty with blue and purple temples and a gorgeous shirt.

This woman in gorgeous clothes with extraordinary appearance came from the Central Plains, and was the master of the Six Courts of Confucianism, one of the three religions, and was named Chu Junyi, the godmother of Confucianism. Chu Junyi is different from the Holy Trace, she was originally a friend of Qin Xiaochuan's old friend Bo Hongyan. Because Qin Xiaochuan became a monk, he provoked Bo Hongyan's murderous opportunity. Chu Junyi had to go to the Northern Regions to stop her friend Bo Hongyan from doing stupid things on impulse, and accidentally teamed up with the Holy Trace and Qin Xiaochuan.

The three of them divided labor, Qin Xiaochuan beat people, and after the holy trace was broken, Chu Junyi, who had the most beautiful image, entered the Arctic Celestial Empire to warn and save people.

"Heyan Gusu died of exhaustion in the natural disaster, although I went in time, I saved the people of the Thai Semi-Arctic Celestial Empire. But the mistake has been made, and I am afraid that Zhilian will have a cause and effect with this place. Chu Junyi made it clear what he was responsible for in one sentence, and appropriately raised his concerns, and his voice changed: "You didn't leave Dongfang Dingli?"

Zhilian wasted one of his arms, this person is no longer a threat, and now he has fallen off the cliff, and life and death are free. The holy trace said in a natural tone: "Go to the agreed place and meet up with your friends!"

Here's the thing.

In order to practice the martial arts in it to further purify the body, he took the initiative to go out and find Qin Xiaochuan, a lotus-holding Zen master who was doing various tasks in the Northern Regions at that time, hoping to exchange their cultivation experiences. Qin Xiaochuan was very surprised when he heard it, it turned out that at this time, the Holy Trace had not yet differentiated his other half of the spoon-faced geography division?

Adhering to the idea that "if you are a monk, you must have one Confucian and two friends", Qin Xiaochuan agreed. He thought at the time, friends should be made first, whether to turn their faces in the future is a matter of the future. When the Holy Trace learned that Qin Xiaochuan was looking for a Jianghu guest named Dongfang Dingli to avenge the innocent victims of more than 30 people in a village, he directly offered to help, and then the two met Chu Junyi outside the Suspended Qi Valley.

Chu Junyi actually came with Bo Hongyan.

Bo Hongyan knew Qin Xiaochuan's details, and when he went to Hanhai Forest to find someone, he was accidentally driven out by Yue Wubo, who was living in seclusion in Hanhai to cultivate gold and silver, and when he threatened to cut off his robe with Qin San, he turned back to the Immortal Valley very angrily. But Chu Junyi didn't know, and was still worried about what irreparable things Bo Hongyan would do in anger. After all, Chu Junyi knows a little bit of thin red thoughts. As a result, the difference between the Central Plains and the Northern Regions was too great, and Chu Junyi, who came to the Northern Martial Forest, couldn't find the location of the Hanhai Forest at all.

Just caught the culprit Qin Xiaochuan, the lotus holding Zen master.

At this time, the Holy Trace had found the location of Dongfang Dingli, and Qin Xiaochuan had already set the location of the battle, and the two of them combined, feeling that a fight might hurt the Arctic Celestial Empire at the foot of the snow-capped mountain. After Chu Junyi understood the situation, she came here and was persuaded to be the one just in case.

After the matter was over, the Holy Trace and Chu Junyi returned to the decisive battle site and joined Qin Xiaochuan, who had stayed in place and watched the snow mountain from afar.

"Friends. ”

As soon as the Holy Trace saw Qin Xiaochuan, he took the initiative to speak: "The Holy Trace has a negative trust. ”

Qin Xiaochuan had actually expected it. Just now, he was still making a bet with the Faun in his mind that if the Holy Trace could bring Dongfang Dingli's corpse, no matter what happened to this person in the future, he would fight to the end. The Faun God is inclined to be a special talent in the Dongfang Ding Gongfa, and he does not necessarily have to be killed, but should be left to be used as the eyeliner of the Northern Regions. Referring to the original trajectory again, Qin Xiaochuan always felt that if the Holy Trace made a move, Dongfang Dingli would definitely not die.

Sure enough, the Holy Trace did not leave Dongfang Dingli's life, and admitted that he had acted wrongly.

It's pretty straightforward. I really don't know what Qin Xiaochuan looks like in the eyes of this Daomen congenital.

"In my eyes, Dongfang Dingli is more like jumping off a cliff by himself, and it has nothing to do with the Holy Trace. Chu Junyi stood next to him and said a fair word. At this time, the Holy Trace didn't know Dongfang Dingli at all, and he couldn't talk about any righteous feelings, maybe it was an accident.

Qin Xiaochuan didn't plan to care about it either. His purpose is for the sword that will be in a very important position in the future, the long sun is mad.

"This knife is beneficial to my practice, and I hope to bring it back. Qin Xiaochuan pointed to the long sun on his knees, very direct. The Holy Trace had already seen his attitude, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with doing so. In the heart of this cultivator-obsessed Dao hermit, nothing is more important than cultivation: "I have no opinion. ”

Chu Junyi sensitively sensed that something was wrong. Probably Qin Xiaochuan's purpose is too obvious. However, the reputation of the Zen Master Zhilian in the Northern Regions is very good, and this soft-hearted Confucian cultivator is classified as an illusion: "Yes. This knife is a serious sin, and there is nothing wrong with handing it over to a Zen master. ”

The belonging of the long sun was so happily decided.

After this incident, the Holy Trace felt that he might be the same kind of person as Qin Xiaochuan, and took the initiative to invite: "It's a matter here, I don't know if the two of you can have a place to go? Why don't you go back to the Floating Valley and continue to taste tea?" The Holy Trace knew that Qin Xiaochuan had no other trivial matters during this time.

Chu Junyi already knew the news of Bo Hongyan's rejection of Immortal Valley, and it was rare to talk about the teachings with non-Confucian cultivators of the Three Sects, which was also an opportunity for her to improve her cultivation.

"Good. Chu Junyi said.

Qin Xiaochuan pinched the Buddha beads with one hand and folded them together, and was in a good mood: "Emi tofu!"

The Three Teachings Spiritual Group was formed. Until the Trace later revealed some of the things he had done, the group continued in the North.

In terms of cultivation time, the holy trace is greater than Chu Junyi, and Chu Junyi is greater than Qin Xiaochuan. In terms of knowledge, on the contrary, Qin Xiaochuan, who has watched dramas for fifteen years and traveled through a hundred years, is the most **** Boji, which also has a lot of credit for the master Yilian Tuosheng, who likes to travel and write books behind closed doors.

When talking about the teachings of the three religions, the previous Brahma one-page book high-pressure cramming education showed results for the first time, but it didn't make Qin Xiaochuan leak. All in all, after getting acquainted with the Holy Trace and Chu Junyi, Qin Xiaochuan finally realized a little meaning, probably why it was easy for the three of them to become good friends.

First of all, the three sects are all cultivators, and their purpose is different from that of ordinary martial arts people, which is to comprehend the principles of heaven and earth, not to compete and be competitive. Being in the same religion again, no matter how good the friendship is, it is inevitable that there will be a bit of a desire to compete and win, which is not conducive to communication. Finally, the teachings of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism are different, and it is easy to gain from mutual corroboration, and it is not easy to interfere with one's own path. For example, Taoism guards tranquility, Buddhism means compassion, and Confucianism helps the world. Many of the martial arts of the three religions are based on the teachings of the three religions, and if you don't understand the teachings, it is difficult to practice the true style.

Only by reading Buddhism can we know what it means to "shine brightly".

Leaving the Suspended Strange Valley, Qin Xiaochuan took the long sun and easily returned to the Hanhai Primeval Forest all the way. In his absence, there was Yue Wubo, the "divine concubine" who had become a master of gold and silver, and the four clans were still safe and sound, and they continued to be the hated evil neighbors of the Northern Corner Imperial City.

The silverfish grandson is not at home, and probably doesn't know where to go to play along the tributary. After cultivating in the holy water source for many years, Qin Xiaochuan had already been accepted by the Hanhai Primeval Forest as his own, and returned to the holy water source without attracting any movement, inserting the long sun next to the demon sword.

Snort, the pure vitality of the holy water source was disturbed, and a burst of white smoke and mist was raised.

Hum, the demon sword sensed the demonic energy hidden in the long sun, and the demonic aura overflowed to disturb the peace in the forest.

"Do you still want to keep the Buddha Gate?" the Faun God's deep tone came, and only Qin Xiaochuan could hear it. "The Three Teachings are quite interesting. Qin Xiaochuan didn't care, and after staying with the Holy Trace for a long time, he had a trace of ambition: "If I have the opportunity, I also want to learn Taoist exercises and Confucian exercises." ”

'The holy trail is not as good as a page of Brahma's. 'The Faun is pertinent.

Of course!

The two are not at the same level. If most of the three religions were one-page books, we might have underestimated the Central Plains back then. The Faun's voice was faint.

Qin Xiaochuan didn't want to tell the truth at all, one page of the book in the Three Sects was really just an example of standing at the top. He thought for a moment and asked, "When the three yangs are in the same day, what is the hardship situation?"

At that time, human beings had no borders, the earth was full of flowers and fruits, and there was no need to worry about food and clothing, and under the gods, there was no mortal existence. The Faun said: "The suffering realm is naturally not as good as the Heavenly Frontier and the Forest Prison. It's just that the territory is vast, not as small as the Heavenly Frontier, and it's not like the harsh environment on the side of the Forest Prison, which makes people want to go over and intervene.

After the fall of Sanyang, the bitter realm was called "bitter realm". It's so old that I can't even mention it. I won't talk about the chaotic and contradictory timeline in the play. Anyway, when Qin Xiaochuan heard the Faun occasionally mention the past, he felt that it should have been tens of thousands of years ago.

"I'll help you find the Gate of the Heavenly Frontier. Sensing the moment when the Faun Shen was depressed in his mind, Qin Xiaochuan thought about it and spoke. After getting along for so long, he has long regarded the Faun as a relative in distress.

‘…… You are the son of the Heavenly Frontier Sect. The Faun finally said, 'Not for me, but for the people of the Heavenly Frontier!'

Well, well, it's responsibility.

The vision of the holy water source gradually calmed down, and the long sun settled in the Hanhai Forest. Qin Xiaochuan looked at the knife. Unlike Zhu Yan, the purpose of destroying Zhu Yan is to prevent the Buddha Devouring Boy from regaining his consciousness to a certain extent, so that the Xenomorph Demon Realm cannot smoothly descend to the suffering realm. But the Long Sun is different, this sword from outside the sky is actually the lost weapon of the Demon Lord of the Xenomorph Demon Realm, and destroying it will not play a decisive role. In case something happens and the Xenomorph Demon Realm comes, this knife can also be used to negotiate terms with the Xenomorph Demon Realm, in short, it is useful.

"One more thing. Qin Xiaochuan went through his actions during this time in his mind, and decided to go to Yue Wubo before leaving. He really couldn't rest assured that the holy trail was blackened every minute, and decided to invite the gold and silver concubines to go out of the mountain and enter the martial arts, and pay attention to see if there would be a white-haired astrological master on the rivers and lakes at any time. As for Deng Jiuwu, the profiteer, who had not suffered much setbacks before, and had his beloved wife Hongye and beloved daughter Huarong, he had become one of the best benevolent people in the northern corner of the imperial city, and he retired early and no longer interfered in martial arts, but he was interested in secretly manipulating the imperial power.

The five members of the Sea of Pranya don't know if they can continue to form a group, in short, the future situation of the Northern Regions Martial Arts is unpredictable, and it is not easy to be a conspirator.

The holy light that appeared before the Nine Peaks Lotus shocked the presiding officers of several temples in the Northern Regions. Qin Xiaochuan has completed 10,000 good deeds and merits, so he has to go back to his master to restore his life. With a body of wind and frost, he stepped on the snow of Jiufeng again, and he didn't know why he was a little uneasy in his heart.

"There's a bad feeling. It was as if there was an inexplicable premonition, which weighed heavily on my heart. If it weren't for Dongfang Dingli, Qin Xiaochuan would have wanted to come back and have a look when the Nine Peaks Lotus Sacred Elephant appeared. Yilian Tuosheng is a good teacher, whether it is inviting a page of books or asking him to do good deeds, it is all a tempering of Qin Xiaochuan's demonic nature.

For a long time, although Yilian Tuosheng was a little unserious, Qin Xiaochuan actually respected his master very much. He returned to the cultivation cave where the black lotus was planted, and saw only the back of the same wind and dust, the back of a page of Brahma's book.

"You're late. Brahma didn't look back, and already knew that the person who entered was Qin Xiaochuan: "A few days ago, the Buddha's deeds were complete. "With a whisk of dust, something flew back from his sleeve," this is what he left for you. ”

Qin Xiaochuan's heart was empty, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to catch it, it was the completed version of the "Lan Ruo Sutra"!

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