Chapter 45: Chong and Sword Box, Descend the Mountain

Fang Qingyang took another sip of wine, raised the gourd, and continued: "This Chonghe sword box is not ordinary, it is made of thousand-year-old wood by a skilled craftsman, it is full of spiritual energy, and it is a rare treasure. ”

Xu Daoyun was overjoyed, hugged the sword box tightly in his arms, and then asked, "Master, how can the apprentice take out the Chonghe sword in the sword box?"

Fang Qingyang said: "You carry the sword box on your back on weekdays, and when you are in battle against the enemy, you only need to communicate the sword box with your mind, and your luck can come out with the sword." ”

Xu Daoyun's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to follow Fang Qingyang's method and inject his divine thoughts into the sword box.

I saw the sword case tremble slightly, and the top suddenly opened left and right like a folding fan.

An extremely loud sword roar sounded, as if breaking through the shackles and seeing the light of day again.

With a flash of white light, Chong and Sword rushed out of the sword box.

The blade of the sword pointed downward, and it stabbed straight into the loess in front of Xu Daoyun, who had not yet reacted, trembling Weng Ming.

The sword qi rushed into the sky, clearing the clouds and fog.

Xu Daoyun's gaze slowly rose from the blade of the sword pierced into the loess, carefully and meticulously looking at the Chonghe sword.

It is about four feet long and two inches wide.

The whole body is dark blue and air-conditioned.

Ice crystals and snow are fierce.

Like the stars and the moon, the charm is restrained.

The clear light on the blade of the sword flowed, and there seemed to be a sword qi leaking out.

Fang Qingyang said with a smile: "Boy, from now on, this Chonghe sword will be yours." Remember, sword cultivation can break the tiger's wolf's nest when it encounters mountains, and it can lift the dragon's nest when it encounters water. It's all up to Qingfeng in your hands. The sword is your life, and if the sword is broken one day, then your sword heart will also be broken. ”

"After going down the mountain, it is important to face the person who is in the shape of **, but for sword cultivation, only by bending can you cultivate an indomitable sword heart, so no matter what time you are, you must not lose yourself and lose your heart. ”

Xu Daoyun took back the Chonghe sword, picked up the Chonghe sword box, and bowed his head and said, "Remember." ”

"Do you want to say goodbye to your uncle?" Fang Qingyang asked.

"Which one?" Xu Daoyun asked rhetorically.

"Don't think about that one, Jingsi Sword Hall is a forbidden place, or pass away from the Xuandong Temple to say goodbye to your senior brother. Fang Qingyang looked into the distance.

"Good. Xu Daoyun nodded.

The white light rose from the ground and swept towards the east.

Shixuan Cave Temple.

Xu Daoyun stood behind the Qingyi Taoist and shook it to the end: "Uncle Shi, the disciple is going down the mountain, take care." ”

The Qingyi Taoist stood with his hands in his hands, and his voice was calm: "After going through the red dust and the world, experiencing the various states of the world, and overcoming thousands of hardships, you can achieve the avenue." ”

Fang Qingyang shook his head and sighed: "The road is simple, it is easier to know than to do, how easy is it to say?"

Xu Daoyun bowed his head: "Disciple, remember." ”

On a mottled gourd floating in the clouds, Fang Qingyang lay down on Erlang's legs and asked, "Where to go?"

Xu Daoyun, who changed into a plain shirt of the same style as Fang Qingyang, replied: "Qingping County." ”

"Are you really going to Yunwei Division?" Fang Qingyang's gaze followed a few geese in the sky.

"Hmm. Xu Daoyun nodded.

Fang Qingyang shook his head, "It's far away, it's tens of thousands of miles away from Cangchao Yuntai." ”

"Then where does Master want to put me?" Xu Daoyun asked.

"In short, it won't be too far from Qingping County. Fang Qingyang threw a cloth bag to Xu Daoyun, and said lazily: "Prepare a lot of things in the Qiankun bag, as well as maps, soft and messy, you will use them later." ”

Xu Daoyun was puzzled: "What is the Qiankun bag?"

"The world in the hands of the Buddhists, the Taoists in the sleeves, this Qiankun bag has its own small world, which can be used for storage, and there is no need to carry so many salutes and dry food on the body in the future. ”

"Master Xie. Xu Daoyun thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

"Don't say thank you, my ears are calloused when I hear this word. Fang Qingyang stretched his waist and drove the wine gourd towards the north at full speed.

The forests and seas of villages and towns at the feet are rapidly retreating, and the beautiful scenery is blinking in the blink of an eye.

"Send you to the official road of Sanshen Mountain, and go the rest of the way by yourself. Fang Qingyang ordered the gourd to land one zhang above the ground.

He, the famous Cangchao Yuntai Wind Folding Sword Immortal, kicked Xu Daoyun off the gourd with one kick.

Xu Daoyun fell to the ground, looked up at the wine gourd that gradually turned into a black spot, and gritted his teeth.

Fang Qingyang's arrogant laughter echoed between heaven and earth: "When I went down the mountain, my senior brother gave you two sentences, and I also had two words of gift, "Ride the wind and the sword, and eliminate the demon world." ”

Xu Daoyun got up from the ground and slapped off his clothes and weeds.

Looking around, I don't know where to go.

Taking out the map from the Qiankun bag, the red light flashing on the yellow paper represents his location, and the map clearly depicts where each route leads, and even the general outline of each place jumps on the paper, which is really magical.

Xu Daoyun determined that the direction of Qingping County was in the north, put away the map, and went down the mountain along Guanlu Avenue.

After walking for about two quarters of an hour, he had descended from Sanshen Mountain.

Suddenly, I heard quarrels and fights in the forest to the east, shouting, scolding, and the sound of swords clashing.

Xu Daoyun stopped, shook his head, and said to himself: "Don't worry about it, don't worry about it." ”

I was about to stay away from here, but I saw a person rushing to the forest, this life is a tiger with a wolf's back, a tall man and a big horse, and he is afraid that he must be about seven feet.

One step can cross the long distance, and it is obviously also a practitioner.

At this time, he was panicked, looking like he was running for his life, although his actions were like the wind, his steps were vain, his feet were unsteady, and he was obviously injured.

He had a hideous face, glared at Xu Daoyun on Guanlu Avenue, and shouted: "Boy, get out of the way!"

Suddenly, four more people rushed out of the forest, two men and two women, looking like they were chasing and killing this man.

The younger girl shouted, "Stop him!"

Xu Daoyun didn't hesitate, raised his foot and took three steps back, making way for him.

The man smiled cruelly and swept past Xu Daoyun, his eyes contemptuous and full of sarcasm.

The girl was extremely angry, and asked angrily while chasing: "Why are you letting him go!"

Xu Daoyun was afraid that she wouldn't be able to hear, so he replied loudly: "I don't know him." ”

"He's a bad guy!" the girl didn't have time to talk to Xu Daoyun, glared at him as she passed in front of him, and then accelerated with her three companions.

Xu Daoyun watched their backs jump into the forest and disappear, rubbed his stomach, and said to himself: "I'm a little hungry, go down the mountain and find a place to eat." ”

There are four villages at the foot of Sanshen Mountain, and there is no shortage of wine shops and tea sheds on the avenue that entertain guests from the south to the north.

But Xu Daoyun only saw the devastation and ruins.

The village, which should have been peaceful and peaceful, was in shambles, and there were cries and cries everywhere.

The porcelain bowls of the wine jar in the tea shed of the wine shop were shattered all over the ground, and the wine made from grains and grains was splashed everywhere.

The straw covered by the village house is on fire, and the boy and girl with the face are standing in the middle of the village road, wailing and mourning.

Xu Daoyun looked at the dilapidated cottages, the men, women and children who were dying, and the feeling in his heart was incomprehensible.

"Do you still have the face to come here?" suddenly came the annoyed voice of a young girl.

Xu Daoyun turned around, and the two men and two women standing behind him were chasing and killing the hideous man on Sanshen Mountain.

"Why can't I come here?" Xu Daoyun asked rhetorically.