Mo Dawei was silent at Chen Qingfeng's slightly dissatisfied words. Even so, he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, and he believed that although Chen Qingfeng muttered to vent his dissatisfaction, he wouldn't really care about it in his heart.

Chen Qingfeng sneered a few more times and said, "Old Taoist Priest, Taoist priest is scheming!"

Mo Dawei, he was indeed a Taoist back then, although it was only a small mountain gate, the cultivation place was still orthodox in Taoism.

Chen Qingfeng stomped his steps, walked a few steps back and forth in front of Mo Dawei's grave, and said, "You left an umbrella for Li Xiangru, but the handle of the umbrella is Tianzhumu?"

It is recorded in the "Hundred Herbs and Spiritual Wood Sutra" that the heavenly wood grows on the thousand-sided cliff of the abyss of the Shokuya, and the yin wind rises to the bottom of the stream, and after thousands of years, it grows into no more than the thickness of an adult's wrist, and its essence is condensed no more than the size of two fingers, about an inch long. The power of this thousand-year-old Heavenly Punishment Wood Land is that it can store Yin Spirits and contain spiritual energy runes. All evil and ghostly things regard it as the best container. Moreover, after refining, the earth and the sky are not afraid of yang fire, and it is even difficult to detect. This is the reason why the Heavenly Dao wants to punish the place, and it is also the origin of the name. Like this, it stubbornly grows between the cracks of the Heavenly Dao, and even provokes the majesty of the Heavenly Dao from time to time. This kind of thing, which is rare in 10,000 years, is the first choice for Taoists and onmyologists and even ghosts and evil people.

Mo Dawei continued to be silent, but the ten fingers in his sleeves were crossed together.

Chen Qingfeng put his hands around his chest, tilted his head and continued: "You have the strongest wisp of remnant soul to reside in it, so that you know his actions very well, isn't it?

Mo Dawei smiled slightly, and said undeniably: "It's a wonderful deduction, and the results are all in the middle." Yes, after the death of my body, I told Li Xiangru how to bury me, even the location and burial goods have been prepared, these have been prepared when Li Xiangru came to me, and what is missing has always been an opportunity. ”

Chen Qingfeng looked at him in a daze and confusion, and after a long time, he sighed and said, "Li Xiangru is your chance?

Chen Qingfeng seemed to be calm when he said the last sentence, but in fact, he was already secretly on guard, and he was doing runes with his back fingers with one hand.

Mo Dawei smiled coldly and said, "What do you think?"

Chen Qingfeng thought about it and thought about it for a long time, Mo Dawei never spared no effort to teach Li Xiangru, and exhausted countless elixirs to boil his muscles and bones and refine his soul. took great pains to pull him and Master Zhou to escort him. exhausted his own life, obtained the spiritual knowledge of the poor beast, and handed it over to Li Xiangru. He was just puzzled as to why Mo Dawei was still reluctant to remain in the world, or in a ghostly form.

Mo Dawei is just a small Taoist priest on a small hill in Nanshan County, and the Taoist temple is built on the top of the mountain, and the incense is really difficult to speak. As the master of the view, Nanchenzi only belongs to a side branch of Dragon and Tiger Taoism, and this side branch no longer has that kind of side branch. It is said that Nanchen Daozi once belonged to the orthodox Taoism of Longhu Mountain, and if he stayed on the mountain with peace of mind, maybe the descendants would be able to raise his rank for a few decades, and even have a place among the elders in Taoism.

Taoism is divided into seventy-two seats, divided into human Taoism and Xuanmen Taoism. The Taoist system in the world takes Longhu Mountain as the first respect, and sits in Longhu Mountain after the five mountains of Ningzhou. Regardless of their status, they all worship Longhu Mountain Taoism, and even people in the cultivation rarely dare to brush its edge. A hundred years ago, there was a Taoist priest named Shen Guanhai who was able to peek into the heavens in the Taoist Tibetan map, stood out from more than 100 Taoist children, and then was vigorously cultivated by the master, and then entered the heavens after 20 years, and stepped through the realm of transforming gods. The prosperity of incense once surpassed that of Buddhist temples, which can be described as extremely beautiful.

Nan Chenzi was born in the heyday of Taoism in Longhu Mountain.

Coming out of the orthodoxy of Dragon and Tiger Taoism, Nanchen Daozi, who had the opportunity to compete for the position of elder, will naturally not be a general, but too stubborn, with a lot of eccentricities in his personality, and the people in the sect are quite incompatible, and after the failure of a factional struggle, he left the mountain angrily, although it is also regarded as a self-established mountain gate, but he never dares to say to the outside world that it is from other Taoists. If you deny it, you don't intend to deceive teachers and destroy your ancestors.

Chen Qingfeng checked the details of Nan Chenzi through the relationship, and in the thick layer of authentic Taoist deeds of Dragon and Tiger Taoism, Nan Chenzi's record only has a few words: intelligent, Qingqi, stubborn and arrogant.

Just the four words "smart and brilliant, Daogen Qingqi" can already see the brilliance of Nanchenzi. As for the grievances and entanglements between Nanchenzi's master and apprentice, he didn't comment on it. In the decades since he traveled with Mo Dawei and met each other, he still admires Mo Dawei very much, and he deserves to be a friend both in his ability to practice and perceive and behave in the world. Therefore, when Mo Dawei said this, he loosened his mouth and pinched the hand behind his back, and there was a trace of guilt in his heart. Human nature, not a big landing accident, easy to change, if there is really such a huge conspiracy behind all of Mo Dawei's actions, it can only show that Mo Dawei's dungeon is creepy.

Life and hope should be seen and thought about on the good side.

The defensive look on Chen Qingfeng's face slowly relaxed, and he stared at Mo Dawei and said, "So, the Baipi Sword was also arranged by you?

Mo Dawei shook his head and said, "When there was an accident in the master's sect, I was seriously injured when I received Qingyun's plot, so I could only flee in embarrassment and hide myself. Tie Niu is more stubborn than the master, and a little stupid, he actually believed Qingyun's words to sow discord, hated me to the core, and made a bet with him after all kinds of explanations to no avail. Fortunately, although he is stubborn, he is a person who keeps his promises. After staying quietly in the capital for twenty-three years, I sent someone to send the extraterrestrial meteorite Xuantie to repair the Baipi Knife. I told him that when I sent someone to get a sword from him, it would be the day he was free. ”

Chen Qingfeng looked at Mo Dawei with a complicated expression, and sighed: "Brother Mo is broad-minded, and his ability to strategize is really admirable. I have also seen that blacksmith, and it seems that he is indeed stubborn and even a little arrogant, but he is extremely talented in smelting. In a brief conversation with him, I found that the long-term autism and self-blame had broken his personality, and his spirit was already in a trance. If you let him out, even if he goes out and he is on the road to death, it will at least be a relief for him. Brother Mo also took great pains. ”

Mo Dawei shook his head with a wry smile, turned his back to Chen Qingfeng, and said: "My junior brother is a tendon, and he will not turn back when he believes that he will not turn back on local affairs, and after learning the truth, he will definitely go to Qingyun desperately." ”

Therefore, the blacksmith's death has always been expected by him, and sometimes, death is indeed a relief. At least, he doesn't have to carry that kind of responsible thing in the world. Thinking of this, Mo Dawei looked sad......

"Now that kendo is the mainstream, the method of learning from the previous car can save a lot of roads, why did you let him choose a knife?" Chen Qingfeng asked suspiciously.

Among the cultivation weapons, the way of the sword is the most mainstream, there are the Nanshan Qing Sword Sect, the North Underworld Fish Sword Sect, the Southwest Zhengqi Sword Sect, and the Northwest Desert also has a sword mound that only uses the sword in the west for a lifetime. Each of the four sects has a sword god in charge, and they are divided into courts. Even the Demon Sect has an abyss sword cultivator, and it is called the two abyss sects of the Earth Sword Sect for their self-deprecation.

Sword monks are extremely prosperous at this time, and there are many monks who choose them to practice and practice flying swords and imperial swords, and it can even be said that they are "as many as cow hairs", and every great sword sect has at least one super divine sword sect in charge of the sect, and they are scattered, wanting to unify the rest of the major sword sects. More than 100,000 sword cultivators are fighting each other, and there is constant friction, which has also caused the swordsmanship talents to wither over the years. Only the Western Sword Shrine and the Demon Sect Abyss Sword Cultivator are calm and calm, they have strict control over the number of people, and the requirements for the inheritance of the sword are also extremely strict, and it can even be said that they are harsh.

However, the sword that enjoys the reputation of a gentleman is full of wind under the ornamentation of the nobles of the nobles of the scholars, and the sword has become a trend in the world. The sword moves are gorgeous and beautiful, and the sword qi is also dazzling, and entering the Dao with a sword is not intended to be a shortcut to enter the Dao with the help of many weapons.

Hearing this, Mo Dawei pondered and replied: "Whether it is a sword or a knife, it is just a magic weapon that uses the help of the Dao to enter the earth, what are you and I cultivators cultivating? Are they just those gorgeous magic weapons? So, what is the difference between a sword and a sword? Don't forget that if Li Xiangru has a powerful ability to perceive external objects, he will even be able to slowly turn these perceptions into a body that he can use in the medium of the earth. After the phaselessness, the world is all me, everything is me, and I am the ...... of all things."

Chen Qingfeng scratched his head, seemed to ask an idiotic question, and seemed to be slightly dissatisfied, muttering: "Don't you understand these mysterious and mysterious truths?

Mo Dawei smiled and asked: "Since you know, then don't you have the answer? If you have the answer, why bother asking? Your Yin-Yang Sect claims to be higher than the Taoists, has the power of ghosts and gods, and also has the ability to observe people, and even has the ability to spy on the heavens with a light buckle of your fingers, so do you have an answer?"

Chen Qingfeng couldn't help but be a little annoyed when he asked with a shameful smile at this obviously discriminatory prejudice, and after being annoyed, he was a little frustrated, his face was defeated, and he said in a low voice: "I can't see through! Every time I want to use Tianqi to spy on his prospects and future, it seems that there is a kind of heavenly spirit that is suppressed, if you forcibly predict that the heavenly machine will definitely be counterattacked, it can even be said that if you are counterattacked, you may not be able to see his future path clearly." It's annoying!"

Mo Dawei smiled faintly and asked, "What about the one you sent to the Tianshan Mountain, have you ever seen her future?"

"I can't see ......through it," Chen Qingfeng replied without thinking, and after a little thought, he added: "However, if you forcibly ignore the cultivation of Yangshoudi, you can still know something." Her future path is not as variable as Li Xiangru's, so she is not so heavily coerced by divine resistance. ”

Mo Dawei smiled and continued to ask: "That means that your precious apprentice may not be able to get the heavenly treasure?"

"I don't know......" After Chen Qingfeng finished answering, he looked up at Mo Dawei with an evil smile on his face, took a breath of cool air, and said with an angry smile: "Old thing, you don't want your precious apprentice to replace him, do you? Tell you, that's impossible! Even if my apprentice doesn't succeed once, I will let him try a second time, try a third time......"

"This is the fifth disciple you arranged, right?" Mo Dawei interrupted with a sneer.

Chen Qingfeng was speechless and waved his fist a few times angrily, but Mo Dawei returned to his tomb.

Seeing this, Chen Qingfeng scolded angrily, "Even if your broken apprentice is a little clever and witty, and has a little talent, it's just that, far from being as good as you say, even if my apprentice can't get that treasure, it won't be Li Xiangru's turn to be a bastard!"

"We'll see! I only have one apprentice, and I will only accept one in my life!" came a faint voice of disdain and provocation from the tomb.

Chen Qingfeng was like a woman in the alley of the market, kicking the door a few times, but in exchange for the pain in his toes, he screamed a few times, squatted on the ground, took off his boots and hugged his feet, and scolded hatefully: "The old thing is very thief!

After the insult, he sat down on the ground in despair, leaning his back against the stone tablet.

Chen Qingfeng rubbed his cheeks lightly, stretched his waist for a long time, faced the place where the morning sun rose, and muttered: "It is not easy to be idealistic, but only to have a hundred knives." Although he didn't find the Xuanwu Spirit, he found a good sword soul, with his intelligence, he could fuse it in seven days, right? Ten years to be able to see through the Sword Realm? If so, it is much stronger than my stupid big apprentice. ”

The valley was quiet, the birds were chirping, and no one returned to him.

At this moment, the first rays of morning light appeared in the earthly sky, and the golden beam of light shone on his old and slightly tired face, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, the light was soft and warm......

There was only a lonely figure in front of the lonely grave, enjoying the first rays of sunshine.

After enjoying the warmth, Chen Qingfeng turned around and looked at the cold stone tablet a few times, bowed slightly, and then turned to leave.