Section 64 Three thousand feet of flying streams and three thousand feet of dust
Chen Ping said: "Sister Xuan is now the head of the wind department, so there is naturally no need for penance." ”
Zhao Qingxuan was sullen: "It's all because of Senior Brother Lu, I'm not unfamiliar with this first name, there are many rules and trouble." Those old men have a bad temper, and what's even worse is that many disciples of the Wind Department are much more powerful than me, so why not let me take this porcelain job. ”
Chen Ping smiled and pointed to a butterfly in the grass, which danced and seemed to be completely unafraid of the cold of early winter: "Do you know what this butterfly originally looked like?"
Zhao Qingxuan shook his head: "For as long as I can remember, I was admitted to the inner door by those old men, and later asked me to be the head of the wind department." If I hadn't sneaked out with my sister this time, I wouldn't have known this world was so big. ”
Chen Ping said: "This butterfly was originally just a caterpillar, and it practiced all its life to get the opportunity to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly." When it becomes a cocoon again, it needs to experience sun and rain. If there were no such tribulations, how could there be dancing butterflies? Sister Xuan, don't keep saying those rebellious things. The Venerable Ones are people who are admired by all people, and you see that the old man is long all day long, and the old man is short and shouting. If you hear it, I can't protect you. ”
When Zhao Qingxuan heard this, he secretly glanced around and said, "They have time to find out what I said." Sister Ping, don't be afraid. ”
Chen Ping said with a smile: "Sister Xuan thought she had escaped, but in fact, our every move, the masters are clear. They are pretending not to know. ”
Zhao Qingxuan said: "Yes, I really don't know what benefits those old men gave to my sisters, so I will say good things for them." Don't talk about it, I heard the people under the mountain say that there is a Baizhang Waterfall not far ahead, let's go and take a look. ”
Zhao Qingxuan was afraid that Chen Ping would come to teach again, so he raised his whip and left first.
Chen Ping shook her head, she didn't know what to do with this little uncle.
As soon as the two of them walked away, the pine and cypress branches on the side of the road swayed slightly, the black shadow flickered, and a middle-aged Taoist priest in a wide robe appeared on the top of the canopy. The pine and cypress were not tall, and the crown was not thick and powerful, but the middle-aged Taoist priest could stand firmly on the canopy, as if he were standing on flat ground. This kind of light work can't help but make people dumbfounded.
The Taoist priest held the dust whisk in his hand and sniffed desperately with his nose. He said to himself: "Stinky girl, it's really here." ”
He sneered, his right foot was a little, his body was stiff, like a ghost, and he gently floated to an ancient tree a few zhang away, and then a little more, and floated out a few zhang. He connected the canopy, leaped to the top of the jungle, and in an instant he was gone.
Zhao Qingxuan ran out of the horse for more than ten miles, and listened to the murmuring of the water in front of him.
A few miles further, you can hear the rumbling sound, and overlook the waterfall hanging upside down in the distance. Zhao Qingxuan was overjoyed, he didn't expect that there would be such a spectacle between such mountains and wilderness.
A gentle breeze blows through the waterfall like smoke and mist. The water splashed down in the forest, as if it had been drizzling. Brilliant in the sun. At this time in early winter, the water flow is not majestic, but it is also more gentle and ethereal. The waterfall flows gracefully, gently rising from the rocks, clear and bright, gently combed by the breeze.
Soft as the wind, fluttering like rain.
The two tied their horses and walked slowly, slowly admiring the picturesque scenery.
Chen Ping smiled and said, "Sister Xuan, you are a wind supernatural power, you may feel the breath of the wind around this waterfall?"
The white chains that flew down, shimmering in the sun, made the white chains brighter. The white chain flew out, rolling up the surrounding air currents, and an invisible wall of air formed a natural barrier, blocking all the dirt and interference from the outside world.
The water rumbles and the air rushes.
Zhao Qingxuan thought about it, and had a new understanding of the wind supernatural powers.
I want to go back by the wind, don't chase the wind and make shadows, do what I want, and be at peace with what happens, this is the way of nature.
Zhao Qingxuan said: "Sister Ping, I probably know the significance of your practice this time. The so-called Tao is natural, and the Tao is in this world and in this heaven. The Tao is everywhere, so if you want to truly understand what the Tao is, you must first place yourself in the Great Dao. ”
Chen Ping said: "Sister Xuan is right, what is the Great Dao? Everything and everything, heaven and earth, are the source of the Great Dao. It's just that our understanding is still shallow and we can't understand the mystery. ”
Zhao Qingxuan said: "Sister, don't be modest, who doesn't know that my sister is the smartest disciple in our Luan Cang Mountain for more than 100 years, and she is also the youngest disciple in the history of Luan Cang Mountain to break through the Five Profound Realms." The old man said all day long that if I had half a sister, he wouldn't have to worry about it. ”
Truly...
A shrill laugh came from the woods.
Chen Ping's wonderful eyes wandered, and he saw a white-faced Taoist priest, coming quietly from the top of the big tree.
Murderous. Chen Ping's heart moved, and the sword came out of its sheath and fell into the palm of his hand. And Zhao Qingxuan waved his hand, and a group of paper finches danced, spinning and flying around Zhao Qingxuan.
The Taoist priest smiled again and said, "Two girls, teach the poor to find wow!"
Zhao Qingxuan shouted: "Who are you?"
The Taoist priest gently put it on his arm: "I'm afraid that the two nobles are too forgetful, isn't the old Dao'er's clothes familiar?"
Chen Ping looked at it carefully, but saw that on the chest of the robe, there was an embroidery like a willow leaf: "The predecessor is the Taoist of Zhiliuguan?"
The Taoist priest said "Buddha of Amitayus", and said with a smile: "The little girl has good eyesight. Poor Dao is the Yu Zhenren who knows the willow view. ”
Chen Ping saluted with one palm and said, "I don't know if the seniors are looking for our sisters, what guidance do you have?"
Yu Zhenren: "Has the little girl forgotten the Daoist Li who was captured in the Dingzhou Mansion more than a month ago?"
Zhao Qingxuan's mind turned: "Oh, I know." You and that Daoist Li are in the same group!"
Yu Zhenren: "Not bad. He used to be a poor junior disciple, but because he violated the door rules, he was expelled from the school by his family teacher, so he was named after Li Daoshi. ”
Chen Ping said: "Since he is a cultivator who wears sin, his predecessors have to stand up for him, aren't you afraid of repeating the mistakes of the past?"
Yu Zhenren: "This little girl has a little insight and knows what the poor road is about. Coincidentally, the poor road still had some scruples before, and the family teacher feathered and ascended to the immortal a month ago, and the poor road was already the master of the Liuguan view. This is not afraid of what the rules are not the rules of. ”
Chen Ping said: "Cultivators, originally want to let go of grievances and hatreds, why should the Taoist self-destruct the Tao?"
Yu Zhenren: "At a young age, you speak wildly, what do you know." I was originally worshiped by Taoist Li on the same day as the Zhiliu Temple. It was only because I was a few years older that I became his brother. The two of us have been practicing together for decades, and we are like brothers and sisters. If it weren't for the difference between the younger brother and the younger brother, he would not have been expelled from the school early. After Poor Dao took charge of Zhiliuguan, he sent people to find the whereabouts of his junior brother, but he was told that his junior brother was abolished two months ago and locked in the Wangsheng Tower. ”
Chen Ping said: "Daoist Li violated his principles and used the Dao method on mortals, and I can't wait to bring him back to Luancang Mountain according to the agreement." The seniors should know the rules set by the five superiors. ”
Yu Zhenren: "Rules? That rule is a fart! If you can't use the Dao at will, what's the use of practicing hard work? Can you become an immortal? Who can escape the word death? What kind of big truth, high-sounding, ridiculous!"
When Chen Ping heard this, she couldn't help but be a little puzzled. This Yu Zhenren is really going on, looking at his appearance, his cultivation must be very much, otherwise, with his own cultivation, he will not know that someone is tracking him. However, how could he say such things that were contrary to the fundamentals of cultivation?
Zhao Qingxuan didn't care so much, her little face flushed with anger, and she said, "Speaking of which, what do you want to do." ”
Chen Ping saw that Zhao Qingxuan seemed to be completely ignorant of the danger, and lowered his voice and said, "He is coming to settle accounts with us." I looked at Daoist Yu in a trance, as if he had been stunned, his cultivation is extremely high, we need to be careful. ”
I only heard Yu Dao shouting: "Poor Dao is naturally a tooth for a tooth." Remove your two humane methods, and put them in a water prison again, and taste the pain of eternal freedom. ”
Before his words fell, the figure had moved, and one hand brushed the dust like a silver snake dancing wildly, rolling towards Chen Ping.
He saw that Chen Ping's long sword was in his hand, and he was smart and clever, and knew that Li Daochang must have been defeated by this woman, so he attacked Chen Ping with a move.
The dust rolled up a wave of air, the energy was extremely strong, and the air was condensed.
Chen Ping didn't dare to slack off, jumped away, let go of the dust, and said hurriedly: "Dao Chief, look at the move!" The sword came out with the sound and stabbed directly into Dao Chang's chest. She knew that this Yu Dao Master was a senior cultivator after all, so she greeted her before making a move.
Yu Daochang saw that Chen Ping's body was dexterous, the sword was sharp, and the dust was lightly raised to block the sword momentum, but he blocked the air. Chen Ping's second sword had already stabbed again. Yu Dao praised and said, "It's so fast!" Chen Ping's third sword and fourth sword have been stabbed out again, and the offensive has been launched, and one sword is one sword after another, and one sword is as fast as a sword, which is integrated and endless.
Daoist Yu was shocked in his heart, and while dealing with it carefully, he said: "What a junior, no wonder my junior brother was defeated by you, this sword technique alone is already extremely exquisite." ”
I saw him shake the dust, and thousands of white silks suddenly pierced through the sky, stabbing towards Chen Ping in all directions.
In this move, he used the power of Dao Qi to gather the true Qi of his whole body on the soft dust, making the dust as hard as steel.
Chen Ping's long sword pulled out several sword flowers, connecting the dust and stabbing finely. Every time I click, there is a crisp sound of "ding". The silver thread swings away, and turns into a soft white thread.
Chen Ping was secretly shocked, the two of them had fought dozens of moves in an instant, but they didn't know which part of Dao Qi this Yu Dao Master was used to. But look at his dusting with one hand, making it exquisite, winding, sweeping, winding, and splitting, all of which are wrapped in true Qi, and the flow of Qi is sometimes as gentle as water, sometimes as domineering as thunder, and sometimes as dexterous as the wind. Between heaven and earth, there can never be anyone who can do all eight.
Zhao Qingxuan looked at it carefully, and saw that Chen Ping's sword suddenly became sluggish, and hurriedly called: "Sister, be careful, this person cultivates the art of fairy swords, turning swords into dust, and transporting the qi of the five elements to the swordsmanship." ”
While speaking, Zhao Qingxuan pointed with his hand, and the paper finches flew away all the way, caged the door of Yudao's long face.