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On the road of life, there will always be a few storms, as if God is reminding the world that you are under the fence of sending people, and you must bow your head obediently.

For example, Chen Ping'an met a Cai Jinjian at the door of his house in Mud Bottle Lane, and met the original owner of the robe Jin Li in Jiaolonggou, and strayed into the depths of the lotus flower, and ushered in a siege and suppression by the grandmaster.

It depends on whether you can get through it.

Survive it, the weather is sunny after the rain, and if you can't get through it, at most, you can only be like Wufu, shouting that you will still be a good man after eighteen years.

The Master led the way into the door to practice in person.

Zhong Kui is like this today.

Before today, Zhong Kui's cultivation in Dafu Academy was too good, too fast, too amazing, and he rode on the avenue, making it difficult for all Confucian students in Tongye Continent to match.

But today, the white ape is alive.

Mortal enemies.

Compared with Mr. Zhong Kui, the mountain master of Dafu Academy, it is actually more dangerous to intercept the big demon hidden near the Fuping Sect.

This is contrary to the original intention of the mountain owner.

Zhong Kui's current situation can be called a place of death.

The white ape's eyes were indifferent, looking at this young scholar who was regarded as expected to become the great sacrificial wine of a certain school palace.

Zhong Kui took a deep breath.

Even if he has not broken through the bottleneck of the immortal realm, even if he is not a demon clan who is known for his physical toughness.

The white ape with an ancient sword on his back in front of him was also a real Jade Pu Realm sword cultivator.

If the Qi Practitioner is the most rebellious thief in the world, daring to call out the life and death of the Heavenly Dao Cycle, then Sword Cultivation is undoubtedly the most unreasonable existence among the Qi Practitioners.

The gentleman has no reason, and the jade does not go to the body.

When the white ape unsheathed the first sword, he gave the talisman jade pendant that Dafu Academy gave to each gentleman, and turned it into powder.

Between a gentleman and a big demon, after the jade pendant containing the true meaning of the Confucian sage's article was shattered, hundreds of golden words slowly disappeared into the world, like a golden light rain.

Zhong Kui retreated to the edge of a well prison dozens of zhang away in an instant, his sleeves were swaying, the autumn wind was slaughtering, and the cuffs of the two small green shirts were full of the majestic momentum of the autumn soldiers on the battlefield.

This well prison in Taiping Mountain is a huge well-shaped building, and the wall of the well is dug with a plank road ladder that keeps going down, rotating downward, and the yin air is cold, like a bottomless pit that goes straight to the underworld.

Even as long as the cultivators of the Lower Five Realms were close to the vicinity of the Jing Prison, they would be affected by the evil qi accumulated by the Jing Prison for countless years, disturbing the qi and eroding the body.

The Taoist priest at the beginning of Taiping Mountain has a special penance, that is, he sits near the well prison and forgets to vomit, boils his body, and suffers unspeakably.

The reason why the female crown Huang Ting is regarded as an amazing and brilliant cultivator is that she followed her fellow brothers and sisters to approach the well prison for the first time, and when everyone was struggling to support herself from being poured into the mansion, she didn't notice anything strange and sneaked to the entrance of the edge of the well prison, if it weren't for the old Taoist priest of Taiping Mountain, who was in charge of staring at the younger generation's cultivation, and hurriedly went over to carry the little girl's back collar, maybe Huang Ting would have entered the well prison when he was nine years old.

After that, Huang Ting fought wits and courage with the elders of Taipingshan, and finally at the age of eleven, he successfully entered the well prison, but almost died in the depths of the well prison, unable to get down, unable to get out, and fainted.

In the end, she was thrown out of the well prison by a black-clothed white ape.

The old ape walked slowly, strolling leisurely, to the edge of the prison across the well.

The ancient sword out of the sheath, the sword qi is too heavy, and it is completely impossible to see the true face of the sword body, after the sword shatters the jade pendant that is equivalent to the high-grade magic weapon, the flying sword is no longer on the Taiping Mountain at this moment, and it can be vaguely seen that there is a white rainbow flying in the distance, galloping, like a slender white snake swimming on a large black screen.

As a result, the Taiping Mountain Mountain Protection Array, which was about to be involved, stopped running in an instant, and there was an unusual chaos.

Zhong Kui was unable to successfully drive the Great Array to suppress this demon.

On the way to the lotus flower blessed land to pick up the Huang Ting, the sect master went to the Fu Ping Sect to intercept the twelve realms of the big demon, and the abbot of the Taiping Mountain affairs of the Yuan Ying Di Immortal before going down the mountain, he handed over the central control of the mountain protection array to Zhong Kui, an outsider, without reservation, not for the identity of the gentleman of the Dafu Academy, but just trustworthy Zhong Kui. In fact, this kind of behavior is suspected of trespassing, and it is very likely to leak the inside story of Taiping Mountain, but there is no objection from Taiping Mountain.

There was once a sage who said that the Taoist priest of Taiping Mountain was known as an ancient chivalrous spirit.

It really deserves this accolade.

It's just that the road is one foot high and the demon is one foot high, and this white ape is worthy of being worshiped as a Zhenshan for the protection of Taiping Mountain for three thousand years, and it can make the big array temporarily stop.

Zhong Kui's expression was solemn, and he silently recited a sage article in his heart.

The autumn breeze in his sleeves is even higher than the unbelievable style of flipping books.

At the beginning, Zhong Kui had not yet reached the crown, and after becoming a sage of the academy early, due to his unruliness all year round, he was very "notorious" in Dafu Academy , Not liked by many old-fashioned old masters, if it weren't for the protection of the mountain lord's almost spoiled protection, he would have taken off the title of sage and become a sage and gentleman in the academy, it is not a one-time thing, there is a big exam every few years, Zhong Kui was drunk at the beginning, fell asleep for three days and three nights, and was directly absent from the exam. The original intention of his mind must be bitter, and all the sages and gentlemen jointly wrote a letter, asking the mountain lord to deprive Zhong Kui of his sage status.

As a result, it was snowing heavily in winter that day, Zhong Kui walked barefoot in the snow, recited aloud a moral article of a certain saint, and asked the saint about the doubts in the article in the posture of a madman who raised his head to ask the sky, and finally Zhong Kui asked himself and answered, looking quite complacent.

When Zhong Kui stopped, in the cold winter season, there was a gust of autumn wind, carrying the word "good" praised by the saint himself, which resounded through Dafu Academy.

The autumn breeze is in the sleeve.

Zhong Kui became a gentleman that day, and no one dared to question it.

Legend has it that the saint made words, and the ghost cried and wept.

Words do have their power, at least especially for the disciples of the academy.

The pinnacle of manifestation is the natal character of the saints in the "Sven Authentic" Confucian Temple, most of these great sages have been standing on the altar for countless years, worshiped by the world, the context is continuous, and the incense is eternal.

But even the saints of the "authentic" Confucian Temple, not to mention the five saints in the center and the accompanying ones, of course, there are only four left, and the rest of the saints only have one natal character.

There is only one exception in the world.

Mountain Cliff Academy Qi Jingchun.

Spring and tranquility are all the natal words of this reader, and the two words are very great.

Then there is the general Confucian academy mountain master and gentleman with Tianxian in his mouth, and his belly is heroic and righteous, which attracts the resonance of heaven and earth.

After that, the sages and others recited the poems, which attracted the wind of Gang, which could make people stand up and teach the ghosts and ghosts to scatter.

The white ape, with only a scabbard on its back, stood across the well, and did not speak, it just stretched out three fingers.

Probably saying that to kill you Zhong Kui, it only takes three swords?

Zhong Kui was silent and did not engage in any verbal disputes.

The jade pendant, which symbolizes the identity of a gentleman, has already worn this situation back to the academy.

In all directions of Zhong Kui, there seemed to be snow-white waterfalls, and those white water streams were composed of small characters with bright flyheads.

It is as if there are huge pages of classic books erected next to the Taiping Mountain Well Prison.

So much so that the evil qi emanating from the well prison was forcibly pressed downward, suppressing the demons and demons in it, and one by one they became fierce and roared.

The violent sound of countless iron chains shaking under the well was like thunder exploding.

The white ape looked around, Taiping Mountain actually has two mountain protection arrays, divided into inside and outside, light and dark, the previous one is the mountain protection array known to Tongye Zhou, once activated, there will be a mirror like a bright moon rising into the sky, the light shines on Taiping Mountain, so that any demon has nowhere to hide, in that light, not only the realm cultivation will be suppressed, especially the demons and ghosts, but also by the natural overwhelm, the Tao is shallow, such as under the earth immortal, a face will die instantly.

But what the white ape really taboos is not in this formation that has been passive, but the real killer weapon of Taiping Mountain.

The Bright Moon Mirror is enough to deter the land of Banzhou, its real use, outsiders can't even think of it when they break their heads, its existence is just convenient for Taiping Mountain to find out the opponent, that's all!

For Tongye Zhou, who is the third largest sect after Tongye Sect and Yugui Sect.

For thousands of years, the monks of Tongyezhou have said that the sect master and Taoist couples are all the Fuping Sect of the Upper Five Realms, but no matter how outsiders show favor and praise and sincerely approve, the Fuping Sect has never admitted that he is the third in Tongyezhou.

The white rainbow wandering outside Taiping Mountain once again broke through a layer of invisible mountain and water luck, and it came agitated, falling from the sky and falling straight to the top of Zhong Kui's head.

The waterfall-like pages of the book flowed backwards at an angle, forming a semicircular snow-white array around Zhong Kui and above his head.

The tip of the long sword, after colliding with the waterfall, burst out with countless sparks of lightning.

The falling speed of the long sword has been blocked for a few minutes, but the righteous qi of heaven and earth contained in the waterfall continues to dissipate sharply.

Even if it was just a few sparks sputtering out, the towering ancient trees, viewing pavilions, and immortal cultivation caves near the Taiping Mountain Well Prison were destroyed to the ground, and countless birds and beasts fled in wailing.

Zhong Kui ignored the ancient sword that was about to break through the waterfall sooner or later, and instead stared at the immovable demon.

The white ape looked calm, with a hint of playfulness at the corner of his mouth, and he was clearly waiting to see what kind of ability this academy gentleman who belonged to the killing person had the ability to press the bottom of the box.

The sword above Zhong Kui's head was only his second sword.

The cultivation of the demon clan is not easy to be born with, and it is extremely difficult to become a sword cultivator, so the sword cultivation demon who is among the five realms, without exception, will be a well-deserved hero in the wild world. The sword cultivation demon clan of the Middle Five Realms has all kinds of honors and treatments in the wild world, which is almost equal to the disciples of the academy in the vast world. Even if it is a justifiable revenge or attack, the sword cultivator of the Middle Five Realms can avoid death once, and if he does not follow the rules, he will wantonly kill the person of the sword cultivator, no matter how high his status is, once he is discovered, he will be heavily responsible.

The qi practitioners in the vast world may not know the horror of a sword cultivation demon, after all, although there are many demon spirits, but the real big demons are rare, but on the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the trickiness of a sword cultivation demon has used the generosity of countless human sword cultivators to die, and they have learned their terrifying killing power and bloody methods.

The reason why Ah Liang is so strong, and why he has countless admirers and supporters on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, is that Ah Liang has been honing his sword path for a hundred years on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and he has never been invincible in the face of the sword cultivation demon of the Upper Five Realms of the same realm, not only has he not been defeated, but he also has a record of chasing and killing the opponent for tens of thousands of miles, and even slashing on the spot.

Therefore, about Ah Liang's ascension to leave the Haoran world, and go to the strange place where the outer heavenly demons are rampant, and the world is turned upside down, the qi practitioners in the Haoran world all feel that Ah Liang will be a demon clan in the wild world although defeated, and most of them firmly believe that the swordsman Ah Liang, who died 10,000 times is not enough, will make the "true invincible" become a real enemy.

The demon clan respects and worships the strongest, even if they hate Ah Liang who calls himself a swordsman, but when a peak demon proposes that Ah Liang dies in battle, he can use a sword as a monument in the place where he is buried in the wild world.

The whole wild world, a barbaric land that is regarded as "not a word of reading" in the vast world, actually took this proposal for granted.

The more than 100 Taoist priests who stayed on Taiping Mountain did not stand idly by, almost all of them were the lowest-ranking Taoist priests in the mountain gate, and many of them were still young Taoist children with pale faces but resolute eyes.

Zhong Kui said sharply: "Go back! Don't send you to death!"

One of those Taoists, an old monk in the Jindan realm, although he had recognized the identity of the old ape, still blocked the truth of all Zhong Kui's scholars in one sentence, "I, a Taoist priest of Taiping Mountain, slaying demons and destroying demons, there is no reason to die in front of people." ”

The white ape didn't look at the Jindan monk, and with a punch in his hand, the fist gang beat a Jindan Earth Immortal in the eyes of the world to pieces, and the Jindan collapsed.

Repay kindness with kindness, although there is no regret in death.

The Taoist priests of Taiping Mountain are like this.

Zhong Kui is even more so.

With a wave of his sleeves, two gusts of autumn wind in his sleeves enveloped all those Taoist priests of Taiping Mountain and threw them into the distance one by one.

The white ape turned a blind eye to this and allowed Zhong Kui to throw those Taoist priests out of the battlefield.

A Zhong Kui is worth a Taiping Mountain.

The white ape's heart moved.

The unsheathed ancient sword accelerated its decline.

Zhong Kui quietly twisted a cyan talisman with two fingers.

The sage's manuscript is engraved with a small snow cone with "the pen has a god", and the original sword talisman created by the gentleman Zhong Kui is drawn!

The moment the long sword broke through the waterfall, the cyan sword talisman appeared above Zhong Kui's head.

That ancient sword was like an immortal falling into a cave heaven blessed land, and it disappeared completely.

Even the white ape, which had refined it for thousands of years, couldn't sense it.

The two major mountain protection arrays in Taiping Mountain, such as the bright mirror of the bright moon ascending to the sky, are used to look for demons and seek demons, even if it is a monk of the Jade Pu Realm, they can imprison it for a moment, and the real killing move will follow, it is the Taiping Mountain that cultivated as the founder of the mountain, exhausted manpower, material and financial resources, and cast four imitation ancient fairy swords, although it is imitated, but each of them is the rank of a half-immortal soldier, after the four swords are formed, it is even more powerful, comparable to a veritable killing immortal soldier.

But the sword that this white ape is carrying happens to be one of the four swords.

As a Zhenshan enshrinement, for three thousand years, not only the demon giants who "escaped" from the prison were recovered and killed, but also countless enemies who sneaked down the mountain to kill the enemy, and made countless meritorious contributions.

In the end, a thousand years ago, the main force of the Taiping Mountain Sect of that generation disagreed with the public and gave one of the ancient swords to the white ape who had "no merit".

Although the white ape could not fully control the four swords array, but it was too simple to exploit the loopholes for a while and a half, if the ordinary earth immortals were forced to rush into the abbot formation in an emergency, the white ape would be sure to let the four swords turn against him.

There is no such thing as an ancient sword that is both a saber and a natal object.

The white ape squinted slightly, tugged at the corners of his mouth, and his movements were subtle, but they were full of a sky-high and bloody aura.

Zhong Kui took the back of one hand, and held a small snow cone in the other, as if standing in front of the bookcase, and began to write the first word.

Saint.

The second word, people.

The third word, yes.

The fourth word, clouds.

Write very quickly.

Every word under Xiao Xuecone's pen hovered in front of Zhong Kui, and the momentum was huge.

On Taiping Mountain, the wind is surging.

The white ape shook his head slightly.

Gone in a flash.

The white ape dragged the knife with both hands, swept over most of the wells in the well prison, and went straight to Zhong Kui.

Swept away.

Don't give this young gentleman of the academy any hope.

It's not that after Zhong Kui finished writing the whole chapter, the white ape couldn't deal with it.

After all, when it came out, it was actually a sword cultivator in the Immortal Realm.

It has been deliberate and has suppressed the realm for five hundred years.

Unless Zhong Kui in the Yuanying realm is the reincarnation of the Dao Ancestor Buddha, there is a jade realm in the middle, and it also involves the moat between the middle five realms and the upper five realms, how can Zhong Kui live?

If Zhong Kui can control the two Taiping Mountain Mountain Protection Formations at the same time, then the two will say.

It's a pity that these two big arrays, unless the sect master and that ancestor come to the abbot in person, they will be treated as nothing by the white ape.

However, if it stays in Taiping Mountain for a while, it will be very troublesome, a real big trouble.

When the white ape gently fell on the position where Zhong Kui was standing, more than ten zhang away, Zhong Kui was cut off by the waist, and next to the two bodies, blood was dripping.

Four golden characters, a small snow cone, all destroyed.

A dignified and righteous golden pill has long since disappeared, and a high-ranking Yuan Ying has dissipated.

This is the end of a Twelve Realms sword cultivator's hard work.

The white ape stretched out his hand and grabbed it, pulled out a cyan talisman that had cracked from the void, rubbed his fingers, held the ancient sword that had broken free from the cage, and put it back in the scabbard behind his back.

The white ape glanced at the green-shirted scholar who couldn't be saved by the gods, and finally spoke hoarsely, this was the first time it spoke, and said slowly: "It's also generous." ”

It looked up into the distance, stomped its feet, and the whole Taiping Mountain shook, jumped up, and reached the top of the Taiping Mountain, a turn, and flew quickly to the south.

After the mountain trembled, the bottom of the well prison seemed to be unrestrained, and the sky-high aura that filled the entire wellhead burst out.

The demons who had been suppressed in the well prison for countless years let out countless laughs after a brief period of shock and confusion. Those demons and demons who wanted to slaughter Taiping Mountain were about to rush out of the well prison, and this amazing demonic aura suddenly appeared stagnant and began to hesitate.

Originally.

In the distance north of Taiping Mountain, a speck of light appeared.

Then there was the rolling thunder, which was endless, and the sea of clouds was shattered to pieces.

There was another shock on the mountain, and a tall, white-haired old man in a Taoist robe landed next to Zhong Kui's corpse, his face full of grief and guilt.

A golden body rises from the ground, almost as high as the towering Taiping Mountain, raises an arm high, and a round of full moon jade disc rises from the mountain, which is held in the hand by the old Taoist priest who is as majestic as a mountain, and goes to the south.

At the same time, he shook his sleeves with one hand, and from the three directions of the south, south, and west of the Taiping Mountain, three sword lights rose, and finally hovered on the side of the golden body law phase one by one.

This Taoist is the ancestor of the contemporary sect master of Taiping Mountain.

Back then, the senior brother insisted on rewarding one of the fairy swords to the white ape, and he was the most opposed one, so the two brothers were still strangers.

What's more, there was an outsider of the same rank as their senior brothers, and he openly ridiculed him for being jealous of the fortune of a beast.

This immortal realm ancestor of Taiping Mountain, holding the bright moon mirror that seems to be able to compete with the bright moon in the sky, inspected for a while, and finally saw the distant white ape that was thousands of miles away.

A golden-bodied Dharma Minister's voice sounded like thunder, "Ungrateful old brute!

Say what you say.

Three Taipingshan Zhenshan Immortal Swords, three rays of brilliance shining as bright as day in a radius of thousands of miles, pierced the sky, and chased after the white ape who desperately fled south after the murder.

The white ape with the sword on his back was resolute, reached out and took out one of the four swords behind his back, and harnessed it to rush towards one of the turquoise brilliance.

It only asks for the three swords of Taiping Mountain, and it can appear with a slight pause.

The ancestor of Taiping Mountain was even more ruthless, and he was so angry that the two ancestral ancient swords and jade were burned, and a shocking light exploded in the air, and the old Taoist priest still did not hesitate to control the other two swords, and one sword went straight through the white ape that could not be avoided no matter how he changed the route, but the white ape still did not let the sword pierce the head directly, but it passed through the vest.

This forced the white ape to show hundreds of zhang of law, trampling on the mountains and rivers with both feet, and clutching the second ancient sword with both hands.

The giant ape's hands were blurred with flesh and blood, and its huge body kept sliding backwards, and finally it couldn't hold the ancient sword, broke free from the restraints, nailed it into its heart, and came out through its body.

The huge white ape, which had been hit twice, could no longer maintain the law phase, and returned to the appearance of being a human being, and it had already injured the foundation of the Great Dao, and continued to flee south with all its might.

Before the giant ape form disappeared, it sneered: "Don't you save that Zhong Kui?!" You still have a chance, whether you save people or kill demons, killing demons means killing people, haha......

After this big demon ran wildly for hundreds of miles, he was pierced through his body twice by the two ancient swords that were too far away from Taiping Mountain and finally revealed their true bodies.

The old Taoist priest sighed, he had already tried his best to forcibly change and attenuate the luck of the mountains and rivers of Taiping Mountain, and he also wanted to forcibly move the "Law Phase" of the entire Taiping Mountain hundreds of miles forward, just in order to maintain the prestige of the only two fairy swords left, but once he did this, the scholar next to the well prison on the mountainside was afraid that he would really lose even a glimmer of life, after all, after he used the golden body Law Phase, the real body always stayed in place, helping Zhong Kui condense the only remaining soul, trying to reverse the situation and make it "return to the yang and the living" As long as the Taiping Mountain luck moves, maybe the capital will take the opportunity to enter and directly take away the few remaining remnants of Zhong Kui's ghost.

Therefore, that old beast will have the saying that killing demons is killing people.

didn't completely shatter Zhong Kui's Yuan Shen, I'm afraid it was also one of the calculations of the white ape.

Near the well prison, in front of the old Taoist priest, a shaky ghost appeared, it was the snow-white scholar in green shirts, the gentleman Zhong Kui.

The old Taoist priest said in a deep voice: "It's me who can't stand you, Mr. Zhong." The poor road has no face to face Dafu Academy. ”

With the seniority of the old Taoist priest in the Immortal Realm, whether it is in the Taiping Mountain Shimen or the entire Tongye Continent, they are all immortals in the clouds standing on the top of the mountain. The old man called the young man Mr. Zhong Kui, which was a great recognition.

It's just that people are dead, and there is only a wisp of weak yin that may dissipate the heavens and the earth at any time, what good is it?

But what this Taiping ancestor did was worthy of the Taoist word "real person".

Zhong Kui's ghost smiled and shook his head, his lips moved slightly, and there were no words in the world, but the old Taoist naturally knew the content of the words, "The old man doesn't have to feel guilty, it is me who should have this calamity, and I can't escape, not in this Taiping Mountain, but also in Dafu Academy, anywhere in Tongye Continent." ”

Next to the well prison, there is also a young female crown.

Her lips pursed, blood oozing out.

It was Huang Ting, who originally needed to stay in the lotus flower blessed land of Yijiazi, or Fan Wan'er and Tong Qingqing who were in Jingxinzhai.

In the whole Taiping Mountain, she was more angry than anyone else.

The white ape with the sword on her back was one of the opportunities on her cultivation path, and taught her a hand of the sword technique that had not been recorded in the mountain gate, engraved in her heart, and even brought to the lotus flower blessed land together, so on the rivers and lakes, there is a saying that "the back does not carry the sword, it is two Fan Waner".

The old ape once took her into the depths of the well prison again and again, sharpened her sword heart, and helped her practice.

She wants to slaughter it with her own hands, and ask it again, betraying Taiping Mountain, have you ever regretted it!

As for why he chose to betray, Huang Ting would not ask, he was unwilling to ask!

As soon as Zhong Kui's real body died, a huge black vortex appeared on the top of Taiping Mountain, and there was a huge figure with an imperial crown on his head, overlooking Taiping Mountain coldly.

Zhong Kuiyin looked up and smiled gloomily.

The old Taoist priest originally wanted to put away the golden body and dharma, but without saying a word, the golden body and dharma phase bent his knees slightly, and then jumped high, and directly shattered the whirlpool with both hands.

It's just that the golden body of the old Taoist priest also collapsed and shattered.

The cost is unimaginable.

Zhong Kui was just about to speak.

The old Taoist priest waved his hand and said with a smile: "Cultivation, realm or something, it's a fart, in the final analysis, you have to make yourself feel ...... Cool!"

After finishing speaking, the old Taoist priest looked a little lonely.

This Mr. Zhong, not to talk about a good future such as a quasi-saint or the potential of the great sacrificial wine, just to say that with such a temperament, a scholar should never die so prematurely if he has such a gentlemanly style.

Huang Ting turned his head and spit out a mouthful of blood, and said to the old Taoist priest: "Master Zu, I want to go down the mountain!"

The old Taoist priest nodded, "Before the white ape dies, you Huang Ting will not be allowed to return to the mountain, either come back with its head, or simply die outside." Those two Zhenshan ancient swords, you can borrow a jiazi, and then chase and kill the white ape with your own ability. ”

Huang Ting said in a deep voice: "Taiping Mountain Huang Ting, lead the patriarch's decree!"

The young female crown turned into a rainbow and headed south.

The ancestor of Taiping Mountain, after all, is not a person who can speak well, and he felt guilty in his heart, so he was silent.

Zhong Kui also felt a sense of guilt in his heart.

The old Taoist priest suddenly looked surprised.

I saw two wisps of fresh wind near the well prison, slowly drifting towards Zhong Kui's ghost, lingering around.

Not only that, but there was also a small brush, crystal clear, not a real thing, floating in front of Zhong Kui.

There was also a bright red robe that looked like an ancient official robe, swaying down from the place where the whirlpool dissipated.

Zhong Kui looked at the small snow cone, hesitated, and gently held it in his hand.

The bright red official robe was draped over Zhong Kui's body.

Two wisps of autumn wind poured into the big sleeves of the official robe.

Meanwhile.

Under the prison, those demons and monsters who were as honest as chickens and dogs in the market not only obediently retracted back to the prison place, but all of a sudden, involuntarily retreated until there was no way to retreat.

Zhong Kui remembered the proverb.

is no longer a scholar in a green shirt, but a red-robed Zhong Kui's ghost, muttering: "Before Zhong Kui went down the mountain, there were no ghosts in the world. ”

He turned his head to look at the prison and blurted out, "Just kowtow." ”

In the well prison, there were countless kowtows.

The old Taoist priest stroked his beard and smiled.

fell back from the immortal realm to the jade realm, and it seems that he did not fall into the realm in vain.

Zhong Kui was speechless for a long time.

Finally, he spoke: "Old man, I have something to save. ”

The old Taoist priest nodded and said, "As long as you don't want to kowtow to you, it's all done." ”

Zhong Kui laughed dumbly, and finally said: "Although I am already a ghost, I am also a real person in Taiping Mountain." ”

The old Taoist priest was slightly surprised, and then laughed happily: "This sycophancy, cool!"

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Late that night, Chen Ping'an was irritable for no reason, so he came to the courtyard outside the post house to practice swordsmanship.

But I couldn't calm down.

Suddenly look up.

In the distance, there was a subtle ripple in the sky.

Chen Ping'an took a few steps back, and the first and fifteenth days of the flying sword had already swept out of the sword cultivation gourd.

Then Chen Ping'an quickly breathed a sigh of relief.

It was Zhong Kui, a gentleman in a strange red robe, and there was an old Taoist priest with white hair beside him.

The old Taoist priest glanced at Chen Ping'an, nodded with a smile, and said softly to Zhong Kui: "You talk, say hello to Poor Dao after chatting, I need to take you away quickly, you can't walk in the world for too long." ”

Chen Ping'an's heart tightened.

Zhong Kui smiled: "Don't ask anything first, let me tell you about it." ”

After roughly talking about the battle of Taiping Mountain, Zhong Kui seemed to be just an outsider, not thrilling at all, very boring, and full of smiles, what can't beat the white ape demon, his skills are not as good as people, he killed people with two swords and one sword, and became a lonely ghost, and he will not be able to be a gentleman of the academy in the future...... Tell me a fart.

Chen Ping'an said angrily: "That's it?!"

He pointed at Zhong Kui's nose, "Just like this, you changed from a human to a ghost? Aren't you a gentleman of the academy? Aren't you able to go out of your body with yin and yang?"

In the end, Chen Ping'an's voice became lower and lower, his expression was in a trance, and he asked softly, "Why did you die?"

After saying this, Chen Ping'an was speechless.

The mind wandered and watched, and finally stayed on a scene.

There was an unruly scholar who squatted on the surface of the buried river, and thought that the female ghost was beautiful, so he pulled the female ghost's hair and wanted to see her.

Why are all the readers in my mind dead?

Chen Ping'an subconsciously took off the sword cultivation glove, and silently returned to his waist.

The small snow cone hovered in front of Zhong Kui, clearly fused with Zhong Kui's ghost.

Zhong Kui said cautiously: "Chen Ping'an, say it in advance, it's really not that I'm not kind, I deliberately want to hack your little snow cone, I want to beat and scold, you can do it!"

Chen Ping'an asked, "What does the gentleman say?"

Zhong Kui said in a humble heart: "Is it difficult to chase the horse?"

Chen Ping'an went to sit on the stool next to the stone table, and Zhong Kui scratched his head and sat next to him.

Chen Ping'an said: "Anyway, if you are dead now, you are not a gentleman anymore." ”

Zhong Kui's conscience became more and more uneasy.

Chen Ping'an raised his head, looked at Zhong Kui, and said slowly: "But what I promised others, I will definitely do it, Mr. Qi is like this, and it is the same for you Zhong Kui." ”

Zhong Kui was a little confused, "Huh?"

Chen Ping'an's eyes were red, and he said slowly: "To borrow you is to borrow you, a year is a loan, a hundred years and a thousand years, it is also a loan." ”

Zhong Kui was silent.

Chen Ping'an finally asked: "1,000 years is not enough, is 10,000 years enough?"

Zhong Kui nodded slightly.

He stood up, and Chen Ping'an followed suit.

Zhong Kui smiled brightly again, "Tong Yezhou, ghost thing, Zhong Kui! I have a friend, whose surname is Chen Ping'an!"

Chen Ping'an glared at him, and then said with a smile: "Aquarius, swordsman, Chen Ping'an! I know a righteous gentleman named Zhong Kui." ”

Distance.

The ancestor of Taiping Mountain said oldly, stroked his beard and nodded, and said in appreciation: "After a hundred years and a thousand years, seeing each other tonight is a beautiful conversation?"