At noon, the sun was shining, and the smoke was already rising in the farmhouse.

Chen Jun was rescued by Orion in the mountains and forests, and his white clothes had long been torn, and now he was dressed in clean clothes.

Hearing the call, after eating at the village chief's house, he strolled along the dirty country road, looking into the distance.

It was a towering mountain peak.

Listening to the villagers, it is Qingyun Mountain, and this is Caomiao Village, which is located at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, where more than 40 families live and the people are simple. Most of the people in the village hunt or go up the mountain to collect firewood and hand it over to Qingyunmen in exchange for some silver taels to live. And Qingyunmen also has a lot of care for the surrounding people, and the villagers see that Qingyun's disciple Yujian Tongxuan has many magic, so they worship and awe it.

He has been here for five days, and after being brought back by Orion, he was assigned to the village chief's house with a better family, where he was fed and lodged to heal his wounds, and he was completely recovered today.

"Xiao Chen, do you want to taste some fruit?"

Walking to the river, where the women of the village are doing their laundry, amid the laughter of many village women, a thin girl with a red face and a red agate like mulberry fruit handed over.

The girl is the daughter of an Orion in the village, and Chen Jun can see the family getting up early in the morning and picking water and firewood every day, picking vegetables and wild fruits diligently.

"Thanks, it's sweet." He ate some and smiled.

Seeing this, the girl went back in high spirits, when the woman who was washing clothes by the river made a blushing joke.

The laughter is crisp, the chickens and dogs smell each other, the houses are like each other, the folk customs are simple and natural, and he likes this atmosphere very much.

It's a pity that soon after that, everyone in Caomiao Village, except for Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu, will die tragically under the stunned eyes of Puzhi.

Now that he is here, Chen Jun naturally wants to intervene to stop all this.

For the sake of the so-called 'stability of the plot', it is not his style to watch two hundred people being slaughtered, not to mention that Caomiao Village still has a life-saving grace for him.

Continue to stroll, the majestic Qingyun Mountain in the distance reaches into the sky, with strange peaks and strange rocks, faintly with a trace of hideousness.

"Zhang Xiaofan, if there is a kind of you, you will stop!" The kid behind him shouted.

"You're an idiot!" , Zhang Xiaofan made a big face, and ran faster as he spoke.

Chasing all the way, these children gradually ran close to the dilapidated grass temple at the east end of the village, overtook Chen Jun's figure, and arrived there first.

He was still walking unhurriedly, only to see a child named Zhang Xiaofan in the distance who was mixed by the door panel of the grass temple, plopped, and fell on his heels. A few children in the back were overjoyed, hugged him, and pressed him under him, the handsome boy had a smug face, and said with a smile: "I caught you, now you have nothing to say?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan was quite hard, even if he was stuck in his throat by Lin Jingyu, he still didn't say anything, and gradually became red, and he almost fainted.

A Buddha horn came out from the temple, but the other hand preemptively opened the arms of Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu.

The two protagonists who had not yet gotten up were afraid, after Lin Jingyu apologized, he looked at the half-headed young man in front of him, flashed the memory of this young man who was covered in blood and was carried along with the tiger, shrunk his head, and was a little afraid:

"Thank you, Brother Chen, I was playing with Xiaofan just now."

Chen Jun said: "It's okay, go back." ”

Lin Jingyu looked at the solemn monk in the temple, a little puzzled, but didn't think much about it, and saw that Chen Jun was here and hurriedly took Zhang Xiaofan away.

Chen Junmai entered the entrance bar and also saw the monks in the temple wearing shabby robes and holding faint fluorescent jasper rosaries.

If there is no accident, this person is Puzhi.

One of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, profound Buddhism, obsessed with the idea of immortality, in order to achieve the dream of Buddhism and Taoism double cultivation in order to seek eternal life, he accepted Zhang Xiaofan as a disciple on the verge of death, and awarded Tianyin Temple the peerless Great Brahma Prajna.

On this trip, he originally wanted to discuss cooperation with Qingyunmen to combine Taiji Xuanqing Dao and Tianyin's Great Brahma Prajna to open up the path of immortality, but he was refused.

Pu Zhi also looked at the young man in front of him, and admired the good bones in his heart.

is different from the liveliness of the previous group of children, the young man in front of him has a calm temperament, the light in his eyes is introverted, and his behavior is incompatible with the entire Caomiao Village, as if he was from a wealthy family.

The most important thing is that under the observation of his magic eyes, the young man's clear light and spiritual charm are the seeds of excellent immortal cultivation and cultivation.

Pu Zhi remembered the scene just now and asked, "Have you practiced secular martial arts?" ”

"I've practiced." Chen Jun replied lukewarmly.

"Why are those kids afraid of you?"

Chen Jun did not evade: "Because I killed a tiger before, but I was seriously injured myself, and I was rescued by the villagers here." ”

Pu Zhi frowned slightly: "Tiger, what tiger?" ”

Chen Jun was also very curious about this strange beast in his heart, and replied directly: "A fierce tiger with five colors. ”

"Suyu?"

Pu Zhi suddenly remembered this image of a tiger, but immediately shook his head and smiled in his heart, feeling a little more disgusted for the young man in front of him who pretended to lie and showed off.

Su Yu is an ancient alien species, not to mention that it is so powerful that even many disciples of Tianyin Temple can't surrender, let alone kill, and besides, Su Yu is a benevolent beast auspicious, how can he rashly attack and hurt people.

Chen Jun could clearly feel that Pu Zhi was silent and had a bad feeling, but he was not used to hot faces and cold butts.

The temple was quiet, Pu Zhi closed his eyes and calmed his nerves, while Chen Jun kept searching in the temple, and finally found a long white ruler of pig iron of more than three feet on the side door.

The length of the pig iron white ruler was just right for his current body, although there were some reddish rusts and marks on it, but it didn't matter.

"You seem happy?"

Seeing that he had been looking for a long time, and sensing a trace of his extremely imperceptible leakage, Pu Zhi couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Yes, I found a sword."

Chen Jun slowly nailed two pieces of wood to it to make the hilt of the sword, and he was indeed happy in his heart, because in this world where he flew away from the sky at every turn, his little bit of martial arts was not enough to see at all, and even when he first looked at Pu Zhi's eyes, he had a feeling that the hairs on his whole body stood on end, and at this time, he could easily detect his exposed emotions.

It's been a long time since I've experienced it, and the feeling of adrenaline rush is a testament to the extraordinary and dangerous nature of this world.

This means that he may have to start from scratch and go through the martial arts, and when he holds this sword, it immediately gives him a strong sense of confidence and security.

"You think it's a sword?" Pu Zhi closed his eyes and asked: "There is no sword blade, sword boring, sword revel, not even a scabbard, you just use two pieces of cork nailed to it, can it be counted as a sword?" ”

"As a sword, do you need that much?"

"It's good to be able to kill people."

Talking about kendo with a monk is undoubtedly playing the piano to the cow, Chen Jun is too lazy to talk about it, just gently swinging the sword he sees as it is in the air.

At this moment, Pu Zhi opened his eyes suddenly, and the divine light could hardly suppress the burst of light.

Turning his head to look at the young figure, his face was unusually full of shock.

He said, "Can a mortal sword reach such a level? ”

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