On the way back, Chen Ping'an's mood had returned to normal, the bare arm, the flesh and blood were slowly growing, and one of the meridians was slowly spreading like grass and vines, very mysterious, Chen Ping'an looked carefully, as if a master was doing learning, but he was disgusted by the strength of Lu Tai, thinking that the Lu family also raised some secret martial arts masters, but when it was in the fourth or fifth realm, it was definitely not as determined as Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an watched while walking, endured the pain, and relished, as he witnessed the growth of those meridians, he benefited greatly from luck, and some of the cruxes that he didn't understand were suddenly opened. Approaching the Flying Eagle Castle, Chen Ping'an had no choice but to put away his arms, so as not to be regarded as a demon by the people of the Flying Eagle Castle, with a robe and a golden body, he could hide this miserable scene in his sleeves without affecting the process of Chen Ping'an's arms.

The flying sword Mai Mang had already brought back the Wuyue crown before, Lu Tai weighed it, and said that this is a magic weapon that is very old, the quality is extremely high, and the drawing of the true shape of the five mountains above, whether it is the technique or the shape, all show that this Wuyue crown is from the Middle Earth Divine Continent, and it is very likely that it will be lost to Tongye Continent in later generations, and the pearl is covered with dust, maybe it will be the natal object of a famous mountain god in Middle Earth at the earliest.

Chen Ping'an is quite interested in these, when it is to enrich his knowledge, as for whether Lu Tai will monopolize the Wuyue Crown, or deliberately belittle the value of the Wuyue Crown, Chen Ping'an didn't think about it, because he felt that Lu Tai was not that kind of person, he lived the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, the world was complicated, and people's hearts were unpredictable, so he could have it, but he couldn't live it.

The two of them did not go straight to the main building of the Flying Eagle Castle, but quietly returned to the school martial arts field first, put away the magic sword "Infatuation" that Dou Zizhi had purchased from the Fuping Sect with a lot of money, and absorbed the efforts of a peak monk of the Dragon Gate Realm. After the aura, the sword body of the long sword became more and more clear as snow, and the lines were like a stream of autumn water, more and more agile and lively, and the brilliance was clear, that is, Lu Tai, whose eyes were above the top, couldn't help but take the sword and look at it again, and said that between the words of the old devil, it was true and false, but about the realm, it should be true, the peak of his life before the fall realm, most of them really touched the threshold of the Yuanying realm, and the Jindan monk of this level is not bad in the Middle Earth Divine Continent, and he can straighten his waist and climb the mountain.

Therefore, this infatuation, or the more accurate magic sword of "eating hearts", can be regarded as a great opportunity.

So much so that Lu Tai advised Chen Ping'an, don't sell his infatuation, and if he meets an evil monk or a demon yin thing in the future, he can pierce his heart with a sword, which can not only accumulate yin virtue for himself, but also improve the quality of the sword, the best of both worlds, why not.

Seeing that Chen Ping'an was a little hesitant, Lu Tai reprimanded Chen Ping'an for the first time, and said: "Cultivators can not talk about good and evil, that's, but the magic weapon of the world, where does the difference between good and evil come from, and what is wrong with doing right things with evil weapons?"

The more Lu Tai spoke, the more angry he became, and he couldn't wait to stretch out his finger and point at Chen Ping'an's nose and scold, "You can stare at your own flesh and bones, why can't you get over this little bit of heart? Chen Ping'an! If you still have this kind of brainless temperament, it doesn't matter if you don't repair the Immortal Bridge, I advise you to be a pure martial artist with one mind, don't expect any great sword immortals, with your kind of heart, even if you have the Immortal Bridge in the future and become a qi practitioner, then your inner demon before breaking through the bottleneck of the Five Realms may be bigger than the sky!" Do you know that every Qi practitioner in the world who has entered the Yuan Infant Realm, the ambition to win with heaven and earth, magic and perseverance and tenacity are already remarkable, but why the Upper Five Realms are so difficult is that the key is in this pass, the dangerous place, not in the flow of the heavenly tribulation that the world mistakenly thinks, those are just superficial, the real mortal enemy is your own heart, how high your Dao heart is, how strong your heart is, how high your heart is magical, you can be as high as a hundred zhang, and like the golden body of the ancient gods, it is indestructible, how can you break it...... ”

Chen Ping'an didn't refute anything, just pointed to Lu Tai's nose and reminded in a low voice: "Here we go again." ”

Lu Tai stopped talking and wiped his nosebleed vigorously.

It has nothing to do with the general trend of the world, it only involves Chen Ping'an's one-person avenue, and the counterattack of the Heavenly Dao suffered by Lu Tai, as a disciple of the Yin and Yang family, is much smaller than the previous one.

Chen Ping'an suddenly said: "Someone is here." ”

Lu Tai glanced at Chen Ping'an, this keen divine sense, probably not inferior to the Six Realms martial arts at all, is it really just the Four Realms martial arts?

He became more and more curious about the person who taught Chen Ping'an boxing.

A group of four people cautiously walked into the school martial arts field, it was the old Taoist and apprentice Huang Shang, as well as Huan Changhuan Shu brothers and sisters, the reason why they did not go to the main building, or the sloppy old man's idea, in the northern mountains and forests, inadvertently saw Chen Ping'an and Lu Tai returning to the Flying Eagle Castle, the old man decided to come here to meet, first ask the movement of the devil, and then the two groups of people went to the main building together, obviously more secure.

The old man beat a Taoist chief and introduced himself: "Poor Dao Horse Flying Axe, practicing in Mandarin Duck Mountain, I have the honor to meet Lu Xianshi, Chen Xianshi." ”

Previously, Chen Ping'an and Lu Tai entered Flying Eagle Castle as guests, but they only reported their names.

Lu Tai stretched out his hand casually, and the bamboo fan appeared out of thin air, shaking it gently, "I'm from the Middle Earth Divine Continent. ”

Chen Ping'an thought for a while, "I'm the Great Li Clan of Aquarius. ”

The old Taoist asked cautiously, "Do the two immortal masters know the whereabouts of that demon?"

Lu Tai closed the bamboo fan, the fan pointed to the old Taoist, when everyone was confused, on the top of the folding fan, a five-mountain crown appeared, Lu Tai's wrist shook slightly, the five-mountain crown rose and fell, and said with a smile: "It's dead, there is a small harvest." ”

When the old man with a high crown fell from the sea of clouds on a futon, he moved the Wuyue Mountain to suppress the school martial arts field, the old Taoist had a glimpse of the frightening at that time, and he was frightened, and he had a deep memory of the Wuyue crown, and at this moment he saw the quaint high crown resting on the bamboo fan, and his heart turned over the river and the sea, and he couldn't believe that the two young people could successfully kill an earth immortal who was very likely to be the Jindan realm, but he was extremely extravagant to hope that the handsome son's words were true.

Mandarin Duck Mountain Residence Dao Horse Flying Axe, in the end is a weathered old Jianghu, even if he will be suspicious, his face is still grateful, full of reverence, and once again made a solemn statement, "The two immortal masters are just passing by here, and they encounter the devil who is reckless, and they are still willing to take action to save hundreds of lives in the Flying Eagle Castle in dire straits, and the merits are immeasurable, and the poor Dao first thanked the two immortal masters for the great kindness of the Flying Eagle Castle!"

Huan Chang Huan Shu brother and sister, tears in their eyes, hurriedly clasped their fists, bent down heavily, and said to the two foreign sons respectively: "Great grace is not thanks, if the two immortal masters do not dislike the dull in the lower place, Huan Chang is willing to be a cow and a horse for the two immortal masters, go to the soup and go to the fire, and do not give up!"

"Huan Shu thanked Lu Gongzi and Chen Xianshi, but the big and small women really don't know how to express their gratitude in their hearts......"

The young Taoist priest Huang Shang had a complicated expression and stood at the end.

A thought flashed through my mind.

If you worship these two people as teachers, will your cultivation journey be smoother, and you will no longer be as idle as you are now, causing yourself to encounter demons and yin things, and there are life and death dangers everywhere?

Huang Shang glanced at the master's back, this young Taoist priest with a bumpy path of cultivation silently lowered his head, a little guilty, feeling that he was ungrateful, worse than those demons and foreign ways.

It's just that this thought in his heart has taken root and sprouted, lingering, but it has become more and more intense, like a raging fire, burning his heart and his eyes red.

The doubts and rejoicing of the people of the mountain dwelling, as well as the haggard heart after the war.

Huan often went through this great difficulty, tried to change his ways, wanted to work hard, and transferred from martial arts to practice.

Huan Shu's two titles, different styles.

and the thoughts of the young Taoist.

The corners of Lu Tai's mouth were slightly upturned, and he had already seen everything.

The children of the Yin and Yang family, cutting people's hearts and looking at people's hearts is the best ability.

Chen Ping'an didn't feel deeply about these, but vaguely remembered those subtle demeanors and eyes, and the truth had not yet been understood.

The bits and pieces of life are not words in books.

The group rushed to the main building of Flying Eagle Castle, although Lu Tai said that the dust had settled over there and there were no casualties, Huan Chang Huan Shu was still trembling, for fear that as soon as he pushed open the door, there would be a picture of blood flowing into a river. When I arrived at the main building, I found that the door was closed, Huan Chang knocked on the door hard, and waited for a long time before an old man of Huan opened the door, and after seeing the brothers and sisters who were safe and sound, he was in tears on the spot, and the result frightened Huan Chang a big start, thinking that his parents had been poisoned by the man who whipped the dust, and after some explanation, he knew that Lu Xianshi had used his magic power early to kill the demon who pretended to be a monk of Taiping Mountain.

For a while, all the surviving people in the hall felt as if they were in a different world.

Huan Chang Huan Shu didn't notice that his father and mother were not in the hall, and when they asked about it, everyone's eyes were a little uncertain.

Lu Tai didn't bother to care about these chicken feathers in other people's homes, so he just took Chen Ping'an to the top floor terrace.

The lord of the fort, Huanyang, has long been out of this strangely named "upper balcony".

Lu Tai sat on the railing, Chen Ping'an did the same, after taking off the sword raising gourd, he drank the spirits, raised his head, and exhaled a long mouthful of turbid gas with the smell of wine.

Lu Tai shook his feet, slowly shook his fan, and his sideburns flew.

began to share the spoils, familiar with the way.

"The previous battle with Ma Wanfa and Dou Zizhi, plus today's battle to the death, we are really lucky, we have made a lot of money, in the past, I may not have such a harvest alone, you must know that I am in the family, but I have the title of 'Treasure Picking Immortal'. ”

Chen Ping'an smiled, and for no reason remembered the female crown of the Divine Sect who was known as "a country of deep fortune and a continent".

"Dou Zizhi's magic sword is infatuated, it belongs to you, and the Wuyue crown belongs to me, I can't say that it belongs to me, I bought it with you. In addition to the fact that I will help you refine and repair the demon rope, the broken armor pill you mentioned earlier is the one you bought in the Lingzhi Zhai of the Inverted Hanging Mountain, haven't you always complained that the armor is split and packed in fifteen miles, which takes up a lot of space, I can help you repair it for free, and turn it into a soldier's armor pill, you don't care how I did it, Shanren...... You have a clever idea!"

Lu Tai smiled brightly, "So you may still need to stay in the Flying Eagle Fort for a while, it won't be too long, just heal your injuries here, and then go to find that Taoist temple." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded, he would not be soft-hearted if he was a big dog like Lutai.

Lu Tai said slowly: "A top-grade magic weapon Wuyue crown, I need to give you 20,000 snowflakes, converted into Gu Yu money, that is, twenty, chasing and killing Ma Wanfa and the main building to kill the dusty monks, I actually have a harvest, I roughly calculated, I should need to pay you another 20,000 snowflakes, or twenty Gu Yu money." Among them, the long handle of the dust whisk engraved with the word "worry-free" is not bad, you can take it away, and it will be a little color. ”

Chen Ping'an was shocked and said, "So much Gu Yu money?!"

Lu Tai always looked into the distance and said with a smile: "The immortal money on the mountain, I still have some, and the ordinary primordial and infant earth immortals of the Middle Earth Divine Continent don't dare to compare with me." ”

was so angry that Chen Ping'an slapped him directly, "Then you were in the Inverted Hanging Mountain before, why are you crying with me? Lu Tai, you can do it, you are very good at acting?"

Lu Tai was a little weak-hearted, and said stupidly: "Aren't I afraid that you don't have the intention of seeing color, but you will see wealth?"

"See your uncle's wealth!" Chen Ping'an slapped him again, making Lu Tai angry, "Chen Ping'an, be careful that I turn my face!"

Chen Ping'an smiled, still a slap.

Lu Tai's eyes were circulating, and he was about to sacrifice a killer weapon, Chen Ping'an had already made a gesture to Lu Tai to "stop", and then took a sip of wine, "You continue." ”

Lu Tai flipped his palm, and a beautifully embroidered bag appeared and handed it to Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

Lu Tai smiled: "Gadgets, give it to you." Open it and take a look, you must like it, this is a bag of elm money seeds with a special origin, after returning to your hometown, you can plant it on the mountain with better feng shui, it must be sunny, three years and five years, maybe there will be an accident. ”

Although Chen Ping'an took over the Yu money bag, he still said: "Make it clear first, otherwise I will pay you back." ”

Lu Tai roughly explained, and Chen Ping'an couldn't close his mouth when he heard it, so he quickly put it away, and he didn't pay it back, but he didn't say anything.

It turns out that this bag of elm money is very magical, and it has the most appetite for Chen Ping'an. They are the precious seeds of an ancient immortal elm tree in Middle-earth, named because of their round and thin shape like a coin.

Homonym "surplus money".

Therefore, there is a saying that there is "surplus money" after eating elm money, which is considered by most people to be mostly false. In fact, there is no way, you only need to find the golden essence hidden in the elm money, soak it in the wine urn first, and take it to eat after getting drunk, which can increase the income of copper coins every year. Yin Shi family, at the beginning of spring, in order to ask for a lottery, will open a "elm money banquet" in order to make a lot of money in the New Year.

This kind of money income that is expected to flow in the long run is what Chen Ping'an likes the most.

In Chen Ping'an's heart, he always firmly believes that a sudden wealth is easy to come and go in a hurry, or it takes great perseverance and hard work to hold and keep, but the benefits and benefits that are not particularly eye-catching such as elm money can make Chen Ping'an feel at ease.

Chen Ping'an got benefits, so he began to get cheap and sell well, and said with a smile: "Won't it be too precious?"

Lu Tai kept opening and closing the bamboo fan with his thumb and forefinger, and said with emotion: "Chen Ping'an, on the trip to the balcony, I am seeking the Tao, the word Dadao, do you know how heavy this is? I don't even know how to convert it into money, but I think that since we are friends, it is better to forget it, right? Otherwise, no matter how rich Lu Tai is, I will still not be able to afford this money." What's going on?"

Chen Ping'an handed over the sword cultivation gourd in his hand, nodded and smiled: "What else can it be, that's all!"

Lu Tai took the wine jug, raised it high, raised his head and poured wine, raising the sword and the sword was a few inches high from his face, and the wine was drunk very heroically.

wiped his mouth and returned the "ginger pot" to Chen Ping'an, "It's time to add wine, I'll let Flying Eagle Castle fill it up for you when I go back." ”

Of course, Chen Ping'an will not refuse this kind of good thing.

Lu Tai suddenly said helplessly: "Why do you like to drink? ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and didn't speak, only drinking.

When you drink alcohol, you dare to think what you dare not think, dare to say what you dare not say, and dare to do what you dare not do.

After ten years, Chen Ping'an still lived in that small mansion, but there were no more yin ghosts to disturb him.

Occasionally, Chen Ping'an would sit on the steps at the entrance of the courtyard, looking at the wall at the end of the alley, thinking about those poor ghost children, and thinking about their last smiling faces in this life.

Lu Tai lived in the main building, and occasionally came to sit in the courtyard here, but he stayed for a short time and would soon go back to be busy.

Ten years later, Lu Tai took back a soldier's armor pill that was as old as new, Chen Ping'an couldn't put it down, that arm had been restored, but it was still not very strong.

In addition to this armor pill from Lingzhi Zhai in the Inverted Hanging Mountain, Lu Tai also brought a snow-white narrow knife with a long sheath to Chen Ping'an, saying that it was the reward of the Huan family of Flying Eagle Castle, and he would be uneasy if he did not accept the Huan family.

This time Lu Tai was busy, did not leave in a hurry, boiled himself a pot of tea in the courtyard, and by the way mentioned the origin of this narrow knife to Chen Ping'an. In later generations, no one has the qualification to cultivate the Tao, and it has been passed down from generation to generation, and it has always been used as an ornament, destroying the heavens.

Chen Ping'an knew that the preciousness of this narrow knife was most likely the beloved thing of the land fairy of Taiping Mountain, Lu Tai thought about it for a while, so he didn't take it as the boy who scattered wealth, and discounted this narrow knife into twenty Gu Yu money, and then he threw Chen Ping'an a bag of Gu Yu money, which happened to be the remaining twenty.

After ten years, Chen Ping'an walked the pile, practiced swords and slept every day, and no longer looked at the wall, after all, the meeting and parting were short, even if it was a major event of life and death, after all, he would slowly let go, just like a glass of wine in a wine shop in the market, no matter how good the taste is, can it still make people drunk for a few days?

In this decade, Lu Tai only came once, saying that he had accepted three disciples.

Tao Xieyang, and a young man named Huanyin, and a young Taoist priest who changed the court, Huang Shang.

As for the reason, Lu Tai didn't want to say more, and only said the six words "not close to evil, not good but not good", which was a rehash of the same old tune, and Lu Tai had mentioned it in Treasure Swallowing Whale before.

Before Lu Tai left, he said that he might really want to stay here for a long time and would not return to the Middle-earth Divine Continent in a short time.

When Lu Tai brought the demon rope for the last time, Chen Ping'an had already cultivated almost completely.

Parting is imminent.

There's nothing sad about it.

One has a dream, the other is the beginning of the avenue, there is no reason to be too sad.

So they simply separated, one stayed in the Flying Eagle Castle in a foreign land, and the other went north with a sword on his back.

Lu Tai didn't even see him off, just stood on the balcony and watched Chen Ping'an, who was dressed in a white robe, leave slowly from a distance.

He instigated Chen Ping'an to hang the long sword and stop the snow with a narrow knife before, and he must be very heroic, but unfortunately Chen Ping'an was not fooled, saying that I am not a weapon shop.

Lu Tai had some regrets.

If Chen Ping'an really did it, Lu Tai could laugh at him openly and honestly for being stupid.

Walking out of the gate and walking on the avenue, Chen Ping'an couldn't help but glance back at the Flying Eagle Castle, but instead of looking at the land platform, he remembered something and felt a little strange, and finally shook his head and didn't think about it anymore.

On the way out of Eagle Castle, I passed by a middle-aged man on the street, and I couldn't remember seeing him before, but I always felt like I had seen him somewhere.

The honest man also discovered Chen Ping'an's eyes, grinned, and was a little ashamed, just to get rid of a market man.

After Chen Ping'an stayed away from the Flying Eagle Castle, the rustic man wandering around stomped his feet lightly, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and there was no longer a forbidden spell.

Otherwise, the huge movement of the previous battle of the sea of clouds, it would be impossible for the Fu Ping Sect to be indifferent.

Lu Tai lay on the railing, smiling and looking at the reversal of the fortune of the mountains and rivers, full of mysteries, worthy of being his preaching teacher, compared to another teaching master, it is still much stronger.

On the top of a mountain hundreds of miles away, Chen Ping'an's pile gap, for some reason, the first time I missed the taste of sugar gourds, which made Chen Ping'an feel a little funny, thinking that now that the family has a big business, when I get to the next market town, I can find a vendor who sells sugar gourds and buy two strings of it, one on the left hand and one on the right hand!