Volume 2 Descending the Mountain Chapter 12 and Standing Youth

Three years have passed.

The little demon king of the little mixed world has also reached the year of his establishment, and in two months, it will be the crown ceremony.

A certain sheep who learned the news blocked the door of Qinglian Taoist every day, throwing stones and knocking on the door, Zhumen Jingzhai was nothing, but the lotus jade lotus in the three-acre lotus pond was pitiful, and it suffered a catastrophe outside the sky.

When the Qinglian Daoist came out, looking at the pool of defeated leaves, the extremely good-looking face also became a bad look, and it happened that a sheep politely "knocked" outside the door, was caught, and took the bamboo stick and slapped his buttocks.

Qingyang covered his buttocks when he left, crying and saying, "Bai Xiao, you are not righteous. When he saw that his brother was beaten, he did not come out to help. ”

Shentu Bai Xiao rubbed his eyebrows, picked the plain female lotus flower and jade lotus seed that the master had worked so hard to cultivate, put one on the buttocks, and fed the other into his mouth, before he appeased this little ancestor.

Qingyang lay on Shentu Bai Xiao's lap, his fingernails were clasped on the ground, and he said aggrievedly, "It's been a few years, I thought you would never come out to play with me again." ”

Shentu Bai Xiao helped Qingyang rub his buttocks, and then dispersed the shock of Su Nuhe, applied it to the redness and swelling, and all of it was done to reduce the swelling before putting Qingyang down. In fact, Qingyang was in pain, and blamed him for not being righteous.

Shentu Bai Xiao fiddled with the Dao crown on Qingyang's head and said, "I'm a big child, and I want to accompany my master to practice." Besides, you see, I'm not in good health. The last time I went to Sendai, I contracted a cold, and it took me more than a year to recuperate. was locked up for a year because of trespassing into the Shenxian Cave. No, it just came out. ”

Qingyang stood on tiptoe and compared his height, and passed a few cold and summer strokes. Bai Xiaodu is so tall, about the same as a bamboo gate. He is still short, and even the sunflowers outside the mountain gate are taller than himself. I couldn't help but be a little discouraged, stomped my feet and said, "I won't play with you, I still have important things to do." ”

On the way to send the green sheep to the main peak, Shentu Bai Xiao secretly stuffed a handful of jade lotus seeds, and said, "This jade lotus seed nourishes the heart, and it is crunchy, and the thief is delicious." It's my master's lifeline, son, don't let him know. ”

Qingyang frowned and said, "I know, so I won't let that bad guy know." I'm leaving. ”

Fan his sleeves, took a big stride, left foot, and another foot, walking with the wind, his pace was extremely arrogant, and he didn't remember who was covering his ass and crying just now.

Shentu Bai Xiao looked at the back of the carefree green sheep and smiled sincerely. A teenager should look like a teenager, carefree, how nice

And Qingyang's so-called business is to quietly find the Dragon Daoist several times, and then go to the master of Sanssouci Mountain, and ask Bai Xiao if he has eaten any natural treasures and panacea. Pointing to his stomach, he said, I want to taste it too.

In the face of this noble little junior disciple, the Qiulong Daoist just put down the two words "no" and continued to retreat. The master of Sanssouci Mountain touched Qingyang's head and asked, "Why do you want Zhang Da so much?" ”

Qingyang thought about it for a long time, but he didn't know what he could do, he just wanted to grow up. Before leaving, he said, "I don't know what I'm going to do when I'm in a hurry to grow up." But when I saw Bai Xiao sad on Dengxiantai, I was also sad. ”

"I know that guy is actually very stupid, and he can't do a lot of things alone, and he still carries it stupidly, so I thought

Like the last time the Samadhi really burned the mountain. ”

"I want to grow up quickly, as big as him, preferably bigger than him. In that way, the next time there is such a thing as Dengxiantai, there will be more than one Qinglian Daoist standing behind him, and I, the Qingyang of the Zhang family. ”

The master of Sanssouci Mountain took off the peach wood on his waist, dipped it in the wine pot behind him, and gave him a sword, the name of the sword "dispelled evil" and said with a smile, "You don't need to take any panacea, you have grown up." ”

The saint Qingshen "coincidentally" passed by, and the master of Sanssouci Mountain leaned over and said, "I've seen Mr." ”

With a wave of Qingshen's long sleeves, the wine sword Taomu Fei wiped the sword body with his own hands in his hand, threw it to Qingyang after opening the blade, and shook his beard, "Don't worry, you are still willing to pay for your blood." ”

The master of Sanssouci Mountain said with a smile: "After all, I only have one gentleman, and I only have one junior brother." ”

Qingshen stood beside his disciple and said, "I have never been disappointed in you. If the owner of Sanssouci Mountain has sorrow, it must be the worry of the world first. I only hope that you will be safe in this life, and you will not go out of the mountain gate. ”

The Sanssouci Mountain Lord's eyes were already slightly red, and he thanked him again, "Sir, I'm afraid this is going to be resigned to fate." If I really see it, the saint will not stop me. ”

The young man sighed, "If it weren't for you, I would have forgotten that I was still a scholar." ”

The Sanssouci Mountain Lord smiled bitterly, who in the world still remembers that the Dao Shengqing God used to be a scholar. If anyone really remembers, I'm afraid they are also ridiculing.

The green sage didn't care too much, and comforted the disciple and said, "My book is not in the book, and the virtue in your heart is the greatest knowledge in the world." Forget to learn, worry-free, the virtue in the heart is not wasted, you can. ”

"Disciple remember."

It is rare for the green saint to go down the mountain and say a few more words to his disciples, and the green sheep hid aside and pouted, "Old pedantic, squatting in the house every day and sighing that this book is poor, saying that the book is missing, and he has no books." ”

Qingshen grabbed the ears of this little apprentice, laughed and scolded twice, shrunk into inches in one step, and came to the ancestral hall.

Qingyang carried the "evil spirit" that was taller than himself, crossed his waist and stood in front of the green holy man, and said, "Look, it doesn't look like a big child who can go down the mountain to kill demons and demons." ”

The green saint looked at the colorful chess game in his hand, and replied without raising his head, "Not like." ”

Qing Yang snorted a few times, jumped on the shoulder of the Qing Holy Man and pulled his beard, and said angrily, "If you don't let me go down the mountain with Bai Xiao, I will pull your beard." ”

The green holy man knocked on Qingyang's head and said angrily, "What Bai Xiao Bai Xiao, his name is Shentu Bai Xiao, Shentu." Surnames or people are not as simple as you think. ”

Qingyang craned his neck and said, "I don't care, he is the Bai Xiao I know." I had to go down the mountain with him. ”

The green saint put down the chess game, broke the head of the green sheep, stared into his eyes and asked, "How do you know that he is going down the mountain?" ”

Qingyang said confidently: "I dreamed of it." ”

The Qing Sage snorted lightly, and seemed to be relieved, waved his hand and said, "Go, go, this time the sect is in the big competition, and you are in the top three, so let's go with your brother Bai Xiao." ”

Qingyang helped the Qingsheng man rub his shoulders and said coquettishly, "Thank you, master, master is the best." But I have to correct a little, I am Bai Xiao's brother, and I went down the mountain to take care of him. ”

The Qing Holy Man nodded while enjoying the massage and said, "Yes, yes, if the sect is not in the top three, no matter who takes care of anyone, don't want to go down the mountain." ”

The green sheep cocked the buttocks of the green holy man, "Let let let let go." ”

Sitting on the futon, he followed the example of the young man when he was in retreat before, "Don't disturb me, go and play by yourself, and practice in retreat." ”

The green saint rubbed his head dotingly and flew off to the sea of clouds.

The main peak of the dragon and tiger, three rings in succession, spread all over the mountain and down the mountain, auspicious as if not asking for money, from the South China Sea flew to the crane, the sky descended the golden dragon, all of them were crushed by the green saint stretched out his hand, the green sheep on the futon was not satisfied, frowned and said, "Is it enough for the first three, and then break a realm." ”

Breaking the realm? Just drink water.

Dao Nian, the third-ranked disciple of Long Yin Peak, sneezed inexplicably, and said to Dao Jing, "It seems that this time, Qingyang also attaches great importance to the sect Dabi." ”

The Taoist Sutra only cultivates the golden light spell, and the golden light on the body can be turned into armor soldiers, and it is difficult to break the ordinary emperor, and it is said that "to break through the three realms in a row, no one can do it except Qingyang." It's just that I don't know if the little uncle who Qinglian Immortal Master sat down on will be the penultimate again. ”

Dao Nian laughed, "Who knows, after all, the little uncle who broke through the realm and was quick to study and practice Zhang Qingyang hard." ”

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When Shentu Bai Xiao returned to the Moon Fast, Qinglian had already been waiting by the lotus pond for a long time, and asked, "Coax Qingyang back." ”

Shentu Bai Xiao stood beside Shizun, already side by side with Shizun. smiled and said, "Well, coax back." ”

Qinglian took off the three-foot green wood on her waist, and just as she was about to entrust her, Shentu Bai Xiao had already waved her hand and said, "Master said that a gentleman does not take the favor of others." ”

Qinglian looks at the lotus pond, the spring breeze blows the lotus leaves, and also blows the hem of the robe, when the long hair flutters, the lotus flowers also wither on the blue water one by one, and the lotus canopy goes to the water, to travel far away. Say to the apprentice at his side, "When are you leaving?" ”

Shentu Bai Xiao took out the long-distance travel order he had just asked for from his arms and held it in the palm of his hand. Shizun's side face is very beautiful, not only those good-looking sisters said so, but even the uncles and uncles on the mountain also laughed, but at this time, there was a little more sorrow. "After the crown ceremony, the sect competition will end."

Qinglian sighed, stretched out her hand, and the water of the three-acre lotus pond rose into the sky, and the silt was used as a furnace, casting a sword body that was not stained with mortal dust. Clear ripples are water, forging the hilt of the sword that does not demonize the world. The inside and outside are blue, and the mountains and rivers are connected. A few white lotus flowers are the tip of the sword, fragrant and far away, soaking people's hearts. It took a hundred years to cast, and today the sword is completed.

Qinglian nested the sword in one hand, and her voice was a little trembling, "Can't you go?" ”

Shentu Bai Xiao gave up his hand and said categorically, "If you don't go, you can't do it." ”

Qinglian threw out the spirit sword to "eliminate the demon" and said, "I will condemn you to two things." If you don't have a sword, you should be like a lotus incense, and you will be kind and induced to educate the world. If you take out the sword, remove the demon and defend the road, and the sword will retreat. Can? ”

Shentu Bai Xiao knelt on one knee and borrowed the sword with both hands, "Yes." ”

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Eight hundred miles of Qinchuan hinterland, Weishui through the south, Zongshan in the north, mountains and rivers are yang. In the Xianyang Palace, in front of the Pingtian Palace, the Qin Emperor sat alone, surrounded by wind and rain.

The emperor of the world, rubbing his eyebrows tiredly, asked, "How long has the national teacher been there?" ”

Thunder fell outside the hall, and the iron guard stood in the rain. After the dazzling thunder, a black shadow knelt in the hall, "It's been three years. ”

Emperor Qin threw down the fold in his hand and angrily reprimanded, "For three years, I can't catch the slightest rumor, what's the use of asking you to wind and rain alone?" ”

The black shadow did not defend himself, knelt on the ground, and Emperor Qin probably felt tired, waved his hand and said, "That's it." There is too much involved in this matter. The sages of the Mo family, the dragon and tiger Qinglian, and the Jingyuan of the Five Elements Sword Sect are all inextricably linked with that person, and I don't blame you. ”

The black shadow has a volume of recitals, saying, "In the south of Dongmi Tianzhou, there is a young man, who was born two years ago, and he first worshiped under the seat of the fishing soul of the burial palace, and cultivated the sword, which was extremely powerful. ”

"Before the crown, he defected to the division, deceived the master and killed the ancestors to kill the ghost cultivator of the Jindan Realm, was hit hard, was on the run, and was wanted by the immortals of all walks of life in the sixteen counties of the southern country. After the investigation of the secret disc of the Wind and Rain Building, the technique of the fishing soul killed was similar to the residual magic breath of the wolf smoke land. I have dispatched 300 plates in the building to capture the boy. The trouble was that the Burial Palace also sent sixty top assassins to take his life. ”

Emperor Qin was quite interested in this and said, "It's okay. Let it go, if it really is, I'm afraid that General Gu won't be able to sit still at the moment. ”

"Yes." Then he turned and walked away with the wind and rain.

Emperor Qin held in his hand the eight characters left by the national teacher to break the heavens with his life, and muttered to himself, "If that person is really your son, should I kill him?" ”

In a trance, this lonely emperor, when he mentioned him, forgot whether he was lonely or me.

The note flew out and was ignited in the air by a nameless fire, turning into crumbs.

The person who was in the heart of Emperor Qin, tossing and turning.

"The son of man slaughter, when the world is slaughtered."