Chapter 8 never admits to being a

It is said that there is a story in Buddhism next door - I became a stone bridge, blown by the wind for 500 years, exposed to the sun for 500 years, and rained for 500 years, and in exchange for this life, 100,000 grass and mud horses galloped over it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

You can understand, you can understand-Zhang Ziyang's mood at the moment, he wants to complain but doesn't know where to start throwing up, just like wanting to poop but not knowing which muscle to start with.

…… By the way, how could I use such a curious analogy? This kind of disgusting analogy can only be told by those surnamed Zeng and those surnamed Shang.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi suddenly stared at him and sneered.

Zhang Ziyang wanted to cry without tears, and waved his hands to defend: "I'm really not a, how dare I do such a disgusting thing......"

"You don't even dare to beep, what else don't you dare. Unexpected, unexpected, Brother Zhang Dao...... Stop! Stop! Don't get close! ”

Li Chunyang stopped the sword-wielding elder who was excited and wanted to get closer, his eyes flashed, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, and said in a loud voice: "Please keep a certain safe distance from me, just talk like this......"

The blue-and-white-robed sword-wielding elder couldn't help but laugh: "No, how many times have I said it, I'm not a......"

"Isn't it? The last time you talked about Uncle Daoxuan, didn't you keep lamenting his short and sturdy body and extremely sexy beard? He also said that he was funny, with eight toned abs, and he really wanted to touch it......"

"......" Zhang Ziyang opened his mouth, his face suddenly changed wildly, and he turned his head, Dao Xuan Zhenren, who had not been away for a long time, stood not far away, his expression was embarrassed and indifferent, looking at him in disbelief, his eyes were afraid and defensive.

Deliberately! Definitely on purpose!

He squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Senior brother, Chunyang was joking just now......"

"Yes, yes, jokes."

The old man of the fairy wind bone nodded again and again, and sighed in a low voice, "Poor Zhang Xiaofan." ”

Zhang Ziyang wanted to draw his sword and look around at this moment, looking up to the sky and screaming three times.

The elder brother who was still very close to him before was constantly looking at him at this time, his eyes were uncertain, and he put on a posture of retreating at any time, as if he had completely misunderstood......

He looked at the old Taoist priest in a panic, and hurriedly explained: "Senior brother, don't misunderstand, things are not like this......"

"I understand, I understand...... You don't have to explain too much. Without involving major rights and wrongs, the cultivation world usually pays attention to the respect of the strong, and with your strength, even if you loudly announce that suspicious orientation to the disciples in the Yuqing Palace, there is no problem at all. The first elder who is in the same realm as you will not laugh at it, because this is a sign of respect for each other, so there is no need to think that this is a very shameful thing. ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren subtly kept a distance of three steps from Zhang Ziyang, and said with a smile, "It's just that you don't have illusions about Lao Dao, at least now, Lao Dao is much stronger than you, if you want to be strong, even for the sake of brotherhood, I will beat you half to death." ”

With a smile on his face, Dao Xuan Zhenren kept a considerable distance from him as much as possible, and walked around Li Chunyang's side in small steps in front of him, in the future, the first elder of Qingyunmen can have a very domineering legend - even the first person in the world does not dare to turn his back on him.

"Lao Dao came back just to tell Chunyang that this time the Seven Veins will be martial, and he will be the referee with you. As for accidentally hearing your secret......" Dao Xuan Zhenren's expression was subtle, and he said to Zhang Ziyang sincerely and seriously: "I'm really sorry......"

The sword-wielding elder who was in a rage had long been loveless, and waved his hand weakly, giving up on himself: "Ah, whatever you say is what you say......"

Li Chunyang looked at the sparkling waves on the horizon, in the quiet, the cicadas chirping, the fish jumping, and the late wind.

"Seven Veins Martial Arts, ......"

Dao Xuan Zhenren sighed and sighed: "Sixty years......

"Sixty years ago, the Seven Veins Martial Arts, you defeated all the peaks with a nameless golden sword, even if Qi Hao of Longshou Peak couldn't last ten moves under your sword, Yicai's kid simply gave up the sword and admitted defeat, Chaoyang Peak, pure Yang Golden Sword, the limelight is unique for a while."

Li Chunyang was modest: "If Senior Brother Xiao is not distracted by trivial matters in the sect, there should be room for the seven-star sword, and Jiazi will not let the disciple be a disciple who specializes in the first ......."

Dao Xuan sighed: "You are right, Yicai's mind is too heavy. ”

How can I take over as the next generation of Qingyunmen......

Lao Dao felt nostalgic for a while, and suddenly put his eyes on Li Chunyang, and smiled meaningfully: "The last time I met martial arts, what impressed me the most was the last game between you and Zhao Mingyue. ”

Well? Zhao Mingyue?

The sword elder's gossip fire was blazing, he knew that Li Chunyang and Xiao Zhu Feng had been at odds for a long time, and he had also seen the bright moon on Xiao Zhu Peak.

But he didn't know what the grievances were.

"At the beginning, you first compared boxing, and then fought swordsmanship, and finally fought from Yuqing Hall to Haoting Lake with many Taoist divine channel methods, that battle, we were not only shocked by your swordsmanship and boxing skills, but also felt that the two of you seemed to be born against the sun and the moon, yin and yang, originally the most enviable pair of my Qingyun in a hundred years, but it's a pity ......"

"It's a pity that we have known each other and fallen in love for 50 years, and just after a month of marriage, her sister Zhao Feiyan plotted the blood of the unicorn, defected to Qingyun, and finally ambushed under the famous sword."

Li Chunyang talked about these past events, as if he was telling another person's story.

His expression was indifferent, as if the breeze was bright and the moon was clear, everything did not linger in his heart, Zhang Ziyang's breath was stagnant, he was setting up a large array in Heyang City, trapping the ghost king and other people, and suddenly there was a great terror in his heart.

At that time, the masters of the Demon Sect were secretly answering Zhao Feiyan in Heyang, but they only saw the golden glow in the sky and ten thousand colorful dots.

Then, a golden light, pulled by the qi machine, ignored all obstacles, and the extremely bright edge blasted Zhao Feiyan and the Demon Sect masters who fled for their lives into slag.

Dao Xuan looked at him, was silent for a moment, and asked: "Zhao Feiyan didn't do anything wrong except for plotting to snatch the essence and blood of Lingzun, and colluding with the Demon Dao was just a guess, when you swung that sword, did you ever think about your fifty-year relationship and your own marriage?" ”

Li Chunyang's eyes appeared in front of him, and the woman who was like a bright moon ten years ago asked loudly.

Maybe...... She just needed an explanation.

Whatever it was, even a lazy answer like "Oh, sorry, my hand slipped at the time," anything was fine......

However, he only glanced at her indifferently, pointed the golden sword in his hand at her, and coldly spat out eight words.

"Evil demons are outside, kill if you want to."

Over the years, she has been trapped in a lonely peak, and in addition to self-blame, she must be unable to let go.

The remorse and guilt, hatred and helplessness, anger and powerlessness are all gnawing at her heart like a poisonous snake all the time, Zhao Mingyue may have gone crazy when she heard the indifferent and cold words "kill if you want to......

Li Chunyang smiled with relief, there were countless stars in his eyes, as if he wanted to wipe out all the emotions of the past fifty years.

He replied indifferently: "It's me who can't stand her." ”

Dao Xuan was speechless, but Zhang Ziyang looked curious: "You still have a marriage contract?" ”

The Taoist in Tsing Yi subconsciously took a step back and said indifferently: "Brother Dao, even if there is no marriage contract, it is impossible for us, you will die of this heart." ”

“…… I'm going to stew that dead parrot. ”

…………………………

"The black hand in the door has been very peaceful in recent years, but it should not be taken lightly......"

Li Chunyang bowed his head, "When the success is done, the people say: I am natural." The antelope hung its horns between the shots, and there was no trace of it, but it was only lightly dropped in the most subtle place to add fuel to the fire. If I hadn't looked at the past, I wouldn't have been able to trace this person at all. Oh, I know the essence of Taoism, it's praiseworthy, but it's a pity ......"

Dao Xuan Zhenren muttered: "This person has endured for so many years, the picture is not small, can pure yang know?" ”

Li Chunyang closed his eyes and shook his head: "There is a glass divine light on that person, I don't dare to alarm." Speaking of which...... If I don't admit that mistakenly, that kind of glass heartlight, I've seen it before. ”

Zhang Ziyang frowned and said: "The brilliance of the divine realm is as bright as the sky, brilliant and fierce, the Taoist immortal light is quiet and natural, and the Buddhist family is even more compassionate and vast, but I have never heard of the glazed divine light, I don't know where this person came from?" ”

The Taoist in Tsing Yi looked at the rippling lake in front of him, his expression was a little strange, and he said in a condensed voice: "Heaven and man are not human, and the heavens are free." ”

"The five aggregates of red dust, the color and sound are thought of and recognized, and all kinds of pleasures are not taken off from this. This person does not get rid of the red dust, does not leave the five aggregates, but swims in it, and is self-generated. In my Taoist view, it is the three corpse gods, and in the eyes of Buddhism, it is the free heaven. ”

"Freedom day? Isn't he at ease? Dao Xuan Zhenren's expression gradually became serious, he became free, free, free, each with a word difference, and its connotation is very different.

He does not give birth to pleasure in the heavens himself, he senses the world, turns the happiness of sentient beings into happiness, and turns one thought into good, which is the heavenly man, and one thought is evil, he is the extraterritorial heavenly demon. It is the head of the six heavens of the desire realm. If it's just this level, it's not too troublesome, after all, it's just the genus of heaven and demons, and both Buddhism and Taoism have infinite ways to open up.

It's just that it is free in the sky, self-generated, and self-sufficient, such as the three corpses and three insects of Taoism, stealing from the six desires of the red dust, between good and evil obsessions, although it does not get rid of troubles, does not prove liberation, but has free and magical powers, and is more than a heavenly immortal. If it is such an existence, it will be a big trouble, the three corpses and three insects are the thieves of the human body, the evil root of the cultivation, the demonic obstacle, and the obsession of oneself.

Li Chunyang nodded, his expression became more and more serious, "I once used Ziwei Yishu to silently investigate the past of this person in this life, parents, relatives and friends, the origin and extinction, they are all true, they are at ease, they are all at ease, and they are almost at ease!" If what I have found out is correct, this person will be reborn as a free celestial being, and if he wants to prove himself in this life, he will be free in the heavenly position. ”