Chen Ping'an led Ning Yao to a colorful statue of God, about a head taller than a young man, originally had three pairs of arms, and now only the highest fist arm, raised high, and the lowest "handshake" arm, the reason why one arm can shake hands is that the ten fingers of the statue are intertwined, so even if the other arm is cut off at the shoulder, the palm and wrist still have to stay.

The colorful clay statue of the god is a god in armor, with a big beard, the armor is solemn, the scales are continuous, the edge of the armor is decorated with two bead lines, and the bead particles are full, compared to the ugliness of the ancestral son armor of Liu Xianyang's family, only in terms of appearance, it is really the gap between Zhigui and Ma Poma.

The statue of the god trampled on a boxy black stone seat, compared to the headless statue under the fence of the two last night, although this painted statue has many broken arms and mottled colored sculptures, but still exudes a radiant spirit. The most important thing is the waist and abdomen of the clay god, his hands are intertwined, and the posture is extremely strange.

Ning Yao saw the clue at a glance, understood why Chen Ping'an hurriedly brought himself here, nodded and said: "It's indeed a bit like the stake fist frame on the Shaking Mountain Spectrum, but it's a little different from the sword furnace on the boxing spectrum." ”

Ning Yao pondered for a moment and asked, "Can you find the rest of the broken arms nearby?"

Chen Ping'an squatted on the ground, shook his head with a regretful face, and said: "I have searched for it, but I haven't found anything, it is estimated that it has long been trampled by the children who came here to hide and seek." After so many years, these earth gods and mud bodhisattvas have probably suffered everything. You look at this one, the tallest fist, there is a large piece missing from the wrist, and there are many cracks next to it, which are obviously used by people with slingshots or stones, and the children in the small town are like this, the more adults are not allowed to come here to play, the more they like to come here secretly to catch crickets and dig wild vegetables, especially when it snows every year, there are often dozens of people having snowball fights here, which is very lively, and after playing crazy, where can I take care of anything. When I was a child, I also liked to compare, to see who climbed higher, and some people like to climb to the top of the head of the god to pee, than who peed farther, so you think, year after year, there is no complete clay statue, in fact, I still have a few wood carved statues when I was a child, and then I heard that there are lazy people who dislike going up the mountain to chop firewood too tired, so they stared at them, just in the winter, they secretly pulled home to chop firewood and burned it. ”

The young man kept muttering there, a little low and sentimental, "I was disgusted by Old Man Yao for burning the kiln and had no understanding, so I rushed to the mountain to burn charcoal, if I know that someone is doing this in the town, I must persuade him, it really can't work, I can promise to help him chop wood." The earth and wood immortal mud bodhisattva, although he has never manifested his spirit, but he is also a bodhisattva immortal, and he was chopped into firewood, how can he do this kind of immoral thing......"

The focus of Ning Yao and Chen Ping'an's attention at the moment is completely different.

Ning Yao pinched his chin with one hand and supported his elbow with the other, his eyes were shining, and he said slowly: " If I guessed correctly, the sword furnace of your family's boxing book was born from this, but it is not the hands you see now, but the pair of arms in the middle before the statue of the Taoist spirit officer, which is the sword furnace that came out of the disappeared hands, although I don't know why the person who wrote the boxing book only chose one of them, and did not choose the gesture we see now, but I can be sure of one thing, the sword furnace, or the spirit officer pointing to the sword pinching trick, maybe there is a difference in size. ”

Chen Ping'an heard it in a fog, but he didn't forget to refute and remind: "The boxing book belongs to Gu Cang, and I keep it on my behalf." ”

Ning Yao didn't bother with Chen Ping'an, stretched out his hand and pointed to the sword stove shelf of this Taoist spirit official, and explained: "See, the tail finger of the right hand is prominent on the boxing spectrum, and here the nine fingers are entangled, surrounded, and interlocked, and only one index finger of the left hand is stretched out, which is unique. In order to pinch the finger into a sword trick, and eventually use it to nourish the index finger. ”

Ning Yao said to himself: "I have walked in your world for many years, and I have also seen the four heavenly kings of many temples, and the spiritual officials of various Taoist temples, this clay statue ......"

Chen Ping waited quietly, but he didn't wait for an answer for a long time, so he had to ask, "Is there anything strange?"

Ning Yao nodded, and said seriously: "It's the shortest." ”

The boy squatting on the ground didn't say anything, just gave her a thumbs up.

Ning Yao turned his head and asked, "Have you ever seen the statue of the Dao Sect Spirit Officer who is taller than you in Piyun Mountain?"

"Of course I haven't. Chen Ping'an was stunned and wondered: "Phiyun Mountain is from our side?"

Ning Yao suddenly explained: "It is the highest mountain here of yours, a long, long time ago, it is said that there was a person who had attained the Tao and buried a Heavenly Master Seal on the side of Phiyun Mountain to suppress the dragon qi of this heaven and earth. ”

Chen Ping'an's eyes lit up, "Do you know the general direction, can we dig it?"

Ning Yao smiled and said, "What, you want to dig it up and sell it for money?"

Chen Ping'an, who was exposed to the truth, was slightly embarrassed and said frankly: "It doesn't have to be sold for money, as long as it is a good thing and a valuable object, it is good to stay at home as an heirloom." ”

Ning Yao nodded at the guy who lost money with his fingers, and said angrily: "If you can start a sect in the future, I estimate that with a head sect like you, who is a swallow and a good family, the disciple Keqing will definitely have food and clothing for the rest of his life, and it will be good to lie down and enjoy happiness." ”

Chen Ping'an didn't think so far, and as for what kind of sect was founded, he couldn't understand it.

He stood up and asked, "No matter how big or small, is it a kind of sword furnace in front of you?"

Ning Yao nodded and said: "The big and small sword furnaces, divided into left and right hands, the real object of nourishment is definitely not the left index finger and the right tail finger, but all the way up the current until ......"

When Ning Yao said this, she closed her eyes and concentrated, she didn't even need to pinch the stake to set up a stake, she could feel it, she opened her eyes and bent her fingers, and pointed to two places on the back of her head, which were the jade pillow and the heavenly pillar, which were indeed more suitable places for the cultivation of the natal flying sword, and she smiled: "The sword furnace in the left hand corresponds to here, and the right hand is pointing here." ”

Chen Ping'an said blankly: "Miss Ning, in fact, I have always wanted to ask, this sword furnace is said to be the stake of the boxing spectrum, but the fingers are twisted around like this, what does this have to do with practicing boxing?

Ning Yao was a little dumbfounded.

If she had to let Ning Yao explain the martial arts or the way of cultivation in detail, it would be really difficult for her, let alone let her tell her how to cross the big and small potholes and bumps along the way. After all, for Ning Yao himself, do these most boring truths still need to be spoken? Shouldn't they naturally be familiar with the way?

So the girl straightened up and taught the young man a lesson: "The realm is not enough, to put it bluntly! Why do you ask so much, just bury your head in hard practice! Why, can't you endure hardship?"

Chen Ping'an was skeptical, and said cautiously: "Miss Ning, is this really the case?"

Ning Yao put his hands around his chest, his face was full of righteous expression, and he asked rhetorically, "Otherwise?!"

Chen Ping'an no longer asked about the matter, looked up at the painted statue that Ning Yao called the spiritual official of the Daomen, and said, "This is the immortal of Daoist Lu and their family." ”

Ning Yao said helplessly: "What do you mean by Lu Daochang's immortals in their family? First, Taoism and Taoism, although there is a family word, it is definitely not the home of the people in your town, Taoism is far beyond your imagination, and even I don't know whether there are Taoist priests in Daomen, how many branches and schools there are, I only heard my father say that now the ancestral court is divided into four seats...... Forget it, I'll tell you that this is playing the piano to the cow. Second, the gods and immortals, although you are used to reading together, even the ordinary people in the world are like this, but in the final analysis, gods and immortals take different paths, let me give you an example, people fight for a breath of Buddha for a stick of incense, have you heard this sentence?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "In the past, Granny Ma of Xinghua Lane often quarreled with Gu Cang's mother, and I can always hear this sentence. ”

Ning Yao had some hints at this time, "Why should the Buddha fight for a stick of incense? Because God really needs incense, without incense, God will gradually weaken, and eventually lose a body of boundless mana, the reason is very simple, just like a person who does not eat grains for several days, where does the strength come from? Why does the secular court want officials everywhere to ban obscenity? What I am afraid of is that the incense in the world is messy, so that some people or something who should not become gods sit on the throne of gods, take a step back and say, even if they become gods without authorization, they are good people by nature, willing to shade the local people year after year, and never exceed the rules of heaven and earth, but for the emperor and monarch who claim to be the 'true dragon body', these obscene shrines that are not enshrined by the imperial court are feng shui on the side of the trouble, which is tantamount to the division of the feudal town, weakening the fortune of the dynasty, and it is an act of digging the heel of the wall, because it will shorten the number of years of the national ancestor, how can others be allowed to snore on the side of the couch?"

"As for immortals, it's very simple, the outsiders you see, nine times out of ten, even the old ape in Zhengyang Mountain is half an immortal, they all walk on the avenue by themselves, climb the mountain step by step, and lead to the top of the immortal mountain. Cultivators are also called qi refiners, and those who practice are called cultivating immortals or cultivating truths. ”

Chen Ping'an asked, "So is this Daomen Spirit Officer a god or an immortal? According to Miss Ning, it should be regarded as an immortal in the Daomen, right?"

Ning Yao's face was solemn, he shook his head slightly, and did not continue to break the heavens.

She frowned suddenly.

A stone shot out inexplicably, slamming heavily into the fist of the Lingguan Idol that was above the head, smashing many debris down.

Ning Yao waved his hand to disperse the mud and dust above his head.

Chen Ping'an stood up, followed Ning Yao's line of sight, he turned his head to look, and saw an unexpected figure.

There was a short, swarthy and thin young man, crouching on a fallen idol in the distance, one hand constantly throwing stones and catching them.

Chen Ping'an turned around and stood side by side with Ning Yao, and said softly: "His name is Ma Kuxuan, he is the grandson of the Ma mother-in-law in Xinghua Lane, a very strange person, he doesn't like to talk since he was a child, the last time I met him in the creek, Ma Kuxuan also took the initiative to talk to me, he obviously knew that snake gallstones were very valuable." ”

The young man named Ma Kuxuan stood up and continued to weigh the stone, smiled brightly at Ning Yao and Chen Ping'an, and said straight to the point: "If I go to the Li Mansion on Fulu Street and tell the old ape in Zhengyang Mountain that I have found the two of you, I can get a bag of money anyway." But all you have to do is give me two bags of money, and I'll pretend I don't see anything. Say it in advance, it's just a business, don't think about killing people and killing people, so many immortals and bodhisattvas on the ground are looking at us, be careful of retribution. ”

Annoyed and angry, Ning Yao was about to speak, but Chen Ping'an grabbed his arm, he stepped forward and asked in a deep voice to Ma Kuxuan: "If I am willing to give money, can you really not say it?"

Ma Kuxuan was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect this pair of young girls to be so easy to talk to, and they really started a business with themselves.

But he didn't bother to continue acting, took out a gorgeous and expensive money bag, threw it on the ground, and said with a smile: "I have already been paid in the Li family, but I am not in it for money, Chen Ping'an of Mud Bottle Lane, Song Jixin's next-door neighbor, right? If you want to blame the guy next to you, it's too annoying, she ruined a lot of people's big things yesterday." ”

The boy tugged at the corners of his mouth and pointed to himself, "Like me." ”

Chen Ping'an looked around.

Ma Kuxuan looked at Ning Yao and said with a smile: "Don't worry, that old ape has something to deal with for the time being, I will take this opportunity to ask you for something, you know what it is, right?"

Ning Yao sneered: "Be careful if you have a life." ”

Ma Kuxuanle said: "You are not my daughter-in-law, what are you worried about." ”

Chen Ping'an really couldn't imagine that such a guy full of ghosts, how could anyone think that this person was a fool?

Ning Yao's face was gloomy, he touched Chen Ping'an's shoulder, and reminded softly: "I don't know why the flying sword can't get in when it comes around here." ”

Ma Kuxuan shifted his gaze slightly, grinned at Chen Ping'an, and said, "Yesterday's battle on the roof was very exciting, and I happened to see it all." Oh yes, you can take off the sandbag tied to your calf, or you won't be able to catch up with me. ”

Chen Ping'an really squatted down, slowly rolled up his trousers, and kept his eyes on Ma Kuxuan.

It was only at this time that Ning Yao was surprised to find that there was a circle of sandbags tied to Chen Ping'an's trousers and calves.

Chen Ping'an explained to Ning Yao: "When I was very young, Grandpa Yang of the Yang family's shop once told me not to take it down even if I die. Originally, it was intended to be used to deal with the old ape's fourth breath, but now that I think about it, it's almost the same, because I always feel that this guy named Ma Kuxuan is as dangerous as the old ape. ”

Ma Kuxuan lightly jumped off the statue, glanced at the heroic girl in a dark green robe, and said to himself: "I thought that I would only meet the first enemy of the Great Dao when I left the town, but I didn't expect to meet it so soon." Haha, it's really lucky that I can't stop it. ”

Ning Yao suddenly asked, "Chen Ping'an, that guy also flicked the tail of the ox when he was a child?"

Chen Ping'an stood up, stomped his feet lightly, left and right feet several times, seriously thought about Miss Ning's question, and replied: "Granny Ma is very rich, so I remember that this scalper of Ma Kuxuan's family is extremely big, and the cow's tail is flicked, which is very scary." ”

When Chen Ping'an stood up, Ma Kuxuan squatted down again, grabbed a handful of stones and put them in the palm of his left hand.

In the end, the boy in Mud Bottle Lane and the boy in Xinghua Lane, two peers, confronted each other from afar.