Luoluo Mountain, a small pond is newly opened up behind the bamboo building, the water is clear and there are no fish, the empty pond, I don't know what to do. Wei Yan often squatted here, and he could see it for half an hour at a glance, and the boy in Tsing Yi and the girl in the pink skirt had been staring at the pond for the past half a year, and he had to keep an eye on the pond, not to let outsiders get close, but he was not very worried about these two guys, Wei Yan even let the black snake with a golden thread under his abdomen move out of the cave lair and wait near the bamboo building.

After Chen Ping'an left, the boy in Tsing Yi had no comparison, not to mention that the spring cold gradually receded, the sun was warm every day, and the practice was slack.

Today, after Wei Bai came to the bamboo building again, the little boy in Tsing Yi followed behind, no matter how he asked, Wei Bai only said that he would wait and see, but he didn't want to tell the truth, so that the little boy in Tsing Yi scratched his heart and lungs all day long, and he couldn't wait to show his true body, jumping into the pond and turning the bottom upside down, just because he was afraid of Wei Bai's identity and cultivation, as well as the feminine temperament of the mountain god's smile hidden in the knife, this Yujiang water snake forced to suppress his curiosity, so as not to send people under the fence at the same time, but also to be wearing small shoes.

Wei Yan is still squatting by the pond today, carefully staring at the subtle water flow in the pond, it seems to be a pool of stagnant water, but in fact, the root of the mountain luck at the foot of this Luoluo Mountain is actually not in the mountain temple on the top of the mountain, the root of the mountain lies in the bamboo building, and the water transportation lies in the pond in front of him. The mountain god Song Yuzhang had already made a bad deal with this Beiyue god, and he was a mellow minister, and he was desperate to work for the Dali Song family, so he reported this secret matter to the Ministry of Rites and Qin Tianjian in 1510, but the reply he got was to keep him tight-lipped and not to leak the slightest. Since it is the will of the Dali Imperial Court, Song Yuzhang is no longer entangled, and as for his own cultivation, he is therefore confined and constrained, and he cannot completely govern Luoluo Mountain, but Song Yuzhang sees it very lightly.

However, the relationship between Song Yuzhang and his immediate boss Wei Yan is getting farther and farther away.

The boy in Tsing Yi was also squatting by the pond, he didn't even know where the clear water from the pond was carried from, but with Wei Bai's identity, as long as it was within the jurisdiction of "Dali Beiyue", it was really easy to move mountains and water.

The boy in Tsing Yi stared at the pond water, only hated that he couldn't see a clue, he didn't notice Wei Bai squatting next to him, on his own turf, his face was tight, his forehead was oozing sweat, his shoulders were like a mountain, and he couldn't get up.

Time passed like water, the bored Tsing Yi boy yawned, only to find that Wei Yan was standing next to a stranger, was bending over, hands behind his back, smiling and staring at the pond, he was wearing a Taoist robe, a lotus crown on his head, young, quite handsome, but the smile is not very serious, it looks like it will be under the guise of looking at palmistry, take the opportunity to sneak the girls' little hands, if it was near the Yujiang River in the past, the hot temper of the Tsing Yi boy, has long let this young Taoist priest roll how far away, now in Longquan County to see more ups and downs, Tsing Yi boy has converged a lot, just think of a golden body around the Beiyue Zhengshen, There is also an extremely terrifying martial arts peak master in the bamboo building, what are we afraid of?

The boy in Tsing Yi quickly stood up and moistened his throat, "Hey, hey, hey, you Taoist priest, why are you so unauthentic, and you broke in without saying hello? Do you know that my lord Chen Ping'an is the owner of the whole mountain? And there is a big black snake near the bamboo building, which likes to eat people the most, you can survive, thanks to the uncle, I talk hard every day, persuade the big black snake to eat fast, otherwise you will hum at this time!"

The boy in Tsing Yi has his arms around his chest and his nostrils are facing the sky.

I laughed in my heart, wahaha, after holding back for so long, I finally met a mortal man who could reprimand a few words! It's not easy, when I think of this, the more the boy in Tsing Yi looks at the young Taoist, the more pleasing he is, and he can't wait to call him a brother.

"So, so you can be blessed by the poor road, and you have escaped. The young Taoist smiled brightly and hurriedly thanked him.

The stranger's demeanor fell in the eyes of the boy in Tsing Yi, compared to Wei Yan's eerie smile that hides needles in the cotton, this buddy is too sincere, but the boy in Tsing Yi is in this bullshit Longquan County, once he was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope, and he was mixed with some grass and trees, so he carefully looked at the Taoist again, and after making sure that there was no trace of the atmosphere of a qi practitioner, he was so excited that he almost burst into tears, and he swayed all the way, jumped up and slapped the young Taoist on the shoulder," Thank you, my lord Chen Ping'an said before he went down the mountain, when he is not at home, I will pick up the burden and be the master of the house, as a guest, how can you be frightened. ”

On the back window of the bamboo building, after seeing this scene, the barefoot old man smiled and said, "You have the ability to pat this Taoist on the shoulder again." ”

The little boy in Tsing Yi was vigilant, looked up at the young Taoist, glanced at the crazy old man on the second floor window, and then looked at the lotus crown on the Taoist's head, and asked tentatively: "We have something to say, are you the Taoist Ten Realms Great True Person, or the Eleventh and Twelfth Realms Heavenly Monarch?"

The young Taoist smiled and shook his head, "Neither." ”

The boy in Tsing Yi was half-convinced, and said in a low voice: "This benevolent brother, let's walk the rivers and lakes, no matter how high or low the level of cultivation is, we all pay attention to treating people with sincerity, but we are not allowed to deceive people?"

The young Taoist nodded, "I really don't lie to you." ”

Below the Ten Realms, even if you can't beat yourself in Luoluo Mountain, aren't there Wei Yan and the crazy old man, if you still cower, you really can't say it!

The little boy in Tsing Yi quickly weighed it, felt that he was already invincible, and immediately smiled, jumped up and patted the Taoist on the shoulder, "I see that you are very strange, don't be discouraged, the land immortal of the Taoist Yuanying Realm is only, you have worked hard for hundreds of years, after all, there is still some hope, it is really not good, in the future, you will be bullied, just report my name, and say that you know ...... Little White Tiao in the Waves of the Imperial River, or the Little Dragon King of Luoluo Mountain, how about these two nicknames......?

The old man on the second floor laughed wantonly and stretched out his thumb to the little boy in Tsing Yi, "Little water snake, count yourself in your ability, if you don't die today, it will be enough for you to brag for a lifetime in the future!"

The boy in Tsing Yi swallowed his saliva, rolled his eyes, coughed, drooped his head and was about to retreat, muttering "Practice, go to practice, today's practice can't be delayed."

The young Taoist smiled, nodded and said softly: "Cultivation is not slack, let's go, poor Dao has a little experience in cultivation, you ask me to answer, I can help you with the staff." ”

Then the little boy in Tsing Yi saw a flower in front of him, and suddenly found that someone was walking side by side with him, which was not strange, the strange thing was that Wei Yan was there, and there was also a person squatting over there, and even more strange was the window on the second floor, and there were people standing opposite the barefoot crazy old man, and behind the stupid girl who was probing her brain on the side of the bamboo building, there was also a person who accompanied her to look sneaky.

All of them are the young Taoist wearing the lotus crown on his head!

The boy in Tsing Yi closed his eyes, pretended to be blind, and touched forward, "I can't see anything, I can't see anything." I'm sleepwalking, I'm sleepwalking again......"

Over there in the bamboo building, the girl in the pink skirt blinked her big eyes, compared to the disrespect of the boy in Tsing Yi, she was more curious than afraid, and the "one" young Taoist standing beside her, with his hands on his sleeves, looked at the words that appeared on the wall, and said in amazement: "The words are still so interesting, it is worthy of helping...... Haha, the secret of heaven cannot be revealed. ”

On the second floor, the young Taoist leaned against the windowsill and asked with a smile, "I heard that you want to fight?"

The barefoot old man first bowed respectfully as a Confucian scholar and as a scholar of the Cui family, then straightened up, took two steps back, and saluted with his fists as a martial artist, without the slightest awe, and said with a burning eye: "I also hope that Lu Zhangjiao will teach one or two!"

The young Taoist pretended to be abrupt and relieved, and said with a smile: "It's easy to say, it's just one or two, if you ask for advice on three, four, five, six, it's really difficult for the poor Tao, after all, now in your vast world, the two legs are like wading through the mud, walking is not fast, and the jump is not high." ”

Next to the pond, the young Taoist squatted side by side with Wei Yan and asked, "Wei Dashan God, can you tell the poor Dao what is the origin of the stagnant water in this pond and the golden lotus seed planted in it?"

Wei Yan still couldn't get up, so he had to smile bitterly: "Back to the ancestor of the sect, the water is the 30,000 catties of spring water that I secretly let people take out on the eve of the fall of the Shenshui Kingdom." That golden lotus seed is an old antique in the treasury of the emperor of Shenshui Kingdom, even the royal family and the old man of Qin Tianjian couldn't say it clearly, but it has been passed down as a treasure from generation to generation. I wondered if I could rely on the water of the spiritual spring to give birth to a purple golden lotus that only the legendary Little Lotus Cave Heaven has. ”

Because Wei Bai is the god of Beiyue, is the master of all the mountains, and the fate is one, but this is both the right time and place, but sometimes natural disasters and disasters will become the burden of the gods of mountains and rivers.

If the Taoist stepped on the Luoluo Mountain with one foot, then Wei Yan's golden body on the top of the Phiyun Mountain would have most of his arms broken.

The young Taoist shook his head and retorted: "It's not just the geniuses of the Little Lotus Cave, the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master Mansion in the Middle Earth Divine Continent also has three purple golden lotus flowers of excellent quality, and their growth is not bad, as high as ten zhang." ”

Wei Yan was speechless.

The Taoist is the Qingying world where Taoism sits, and Lu Shen, the third disciple of the Taoist ancestor.

Taoism in the world is divided into three religions, these three religions are in charge, and their status is lofty and transcendent, which is equivalent to the holy rites, sub-saints, and literary saints in the world.

Lu Shen patted the little boy in Tsing Yi on the head and said with a smile: "Okay, don't pretend to be deaf and dumb, if Poor Dao really wants to do something to you, do you think this is useful?"

Until now, the boy in Tsing Yi didn't know Lu Shen's identity, but with the magic power of the Lotus Crown Daoist, the key was to show it in front of Wei Yan and the old madman, and the boy in Tsing Yi knew that he had hit the iron plate again, and it was very likely that this time it was harder than any previous time.

"This" Lu Shen walked to the cliff with the boy in Tsing Yi and asked with a smile: "Have you heard of the allusion of covering your ears and stealing the bell?"

The boy in Tsing Yi raised the back of his hand, wiped his forehead, and choked up, "I've heard of it." ”

Lu Shen asked again: "What do you think?" ”

The boy in Tsing Yi sobbed, "I just think it's fun." ”

Lu Shen sighed with emotion: "The children can be taught. ”

The boy in Tsing Yi suddenly squatted down, holding his head with both hands, and looked into the distance stupidly, with a pitiful look on his face.

I miss Chen Ping'an a little, if he is around, even if this master's realm is not enough to see, but the boy in Tsing Yi will feel more at ease.

Lu Shen showed an unprecedentedly kind look, turned his head sideways to look at the stupid little guy, and asked softly, "Little water snake, do you want to follow the poor road to the green world?"

The boy in Tsing Yi raised his head, his face was full of tears, his face was wrinkled, the corners of his mouth were lowered, and he said bitterly: "If I refuse, will you raise your foot and stomp on my head?"

Lu Shen smiled and shook his head, "Of course not, Poor Dao will only move away from that pond, because whether it is the spring water in it or the golden lotus seeds, they are all things left by Poor Dao in this world, so Chen Ping'an will lose a great opportunity." Don't you often call yourself a hero, eating and drinking all the way, and not talking about righteousness? Why don't you do something for Chen Ping'an?"

The boy in Tsing Yi shook his head slowly, his eyes were hazy with tears, "I don't pay attention to righteousness once or twice, and Chen Ping'an won't blame me." ”

Lu Shen held his forehead, it was okay to meet such an unenlightened idiot, just that, before the opportunity came, let's do it first.

He sighed and said to the boy in Tsing Yi: "Go back and tell Chen Ping'an about the pond, he owes me a favor, and he will pay it back in the future." As for you, when you go to Jianghuajiao, you can go to the big desecration that runs through the east and west of Juluzhou, and if you can support the halfway up, even if you succeed. When the time comes, you can let Chen Ping'an help you escort you, well, this is the favor he needs to return to the poor road. ”

The little boy in Tsing Yi asked tentatively, "Why is the fairy chief so good to me?"

Lu Shen saw through the little guy's thoughts, and said angrily: "One, Poor Dao is not your long-lost father or ancestor. Second, the poor road looks down on the dragon skin after you turn into a Jiao. Third, the reason why Poor Dao enlightened you once is because your background is relatively special, and I can't say that I will ask you again in the future, whether you want to go to the world. ”

This Lu Shen disappeared in a flash.

The little boy in Tsing Yi got up and looked, and the stupid girl and Wei Yan were also gone.

instantly burst into laughter, swaggered to the girl in the pink skirt on the other side of the bamboo building, and said arrogantly: "Silly girl, don't you know! The old fairy praised me for my talent, and almost knelt down to accept me as an apprentice, and said that he would take me to the world to eat and drink spicy food! Who am I, since I have recognized Chen Ping'an as my master, I have to talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes, right?" He refused without hesitation, didn't you see the old fairy chief at that time, there were crystal tears in his eyes, alas, poor old fairy chief has a sincere heart, to blame Chen Ping'an for being too lucky, to accept me as a little scholar, and to blame me for being too righteous! Oh yes, silly girl, what did the old fairy tell you?"

The girl in the pink skirt raised a small hand, the golden light shining on it, and she said embarrassedly: "The old fairy elder talked to me about some rules of writing, and finally said that you will definitely talk nonsense, and ask me to do it for you, and reward you with a slap." ”

A crisp and pleasant snap.

The boy in Tsing Yi was slammed in the face by the golden palm, and the whole person spun in the air several times before falling to the ground, and the boy in Tsing Yi lay on the ground, simply pretending to be dead.

Wei Yan stood by the pond, looking at the second floor of the quiet bamboo building, worried.

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Gu Yu Kingdom, a private mansion called "Da Mao Mansion", a tall and handsome scholar, with a somewhat sickly pale face, is eating a steamed peach blossom mandarin fish, a special silver hook in the left hand, a pair of green bamboo chopsticks in the right hand, slowly eating this meal of seasonal deliciousness, there is also a pot of ancient Yu country tribute wine at hand, from time to time to put down the chopsticks, take a sip.

In front of the elegant scholar's dining table, there are four top martial arts masters and qi practitioners in the ancient Yu Kingdom, who are famous.

A kendo master at the peak of the four realms of martial arts, self-taught, extremely murderous, in the ancient Yu country and several surrounding countries of the rivers and lakes, mixed reputation, recognized this person as meritorious but not virtuous, admirers firmly believe that this grandmaster, as long as it is a sword cultivation in the lower five realms outside of any sect, he can win the battle.

An assassin from the four realms, unmasked, is an inconspicuous and simple man, but his face is obviously covered with a fake face, this person is the owner of the ancient Yu country to buy the building, the purchase of the building is an assassin agency in the country, which means that the price is fair, and the employer only needs to spend the money of the wooden box to receive the pearl in return.

He once personally took over a business and assassinated the Qi Cultivators of the Middle Five Realms, and almost succeeded, if it weren't for the fact that the other party had a secret magic weapon of the master's sect, I am afraid he would have to succeed. After that, Mai Zhulou suffered a round of thunderous revenge, and almost disappeared, but during this period, Mai Zhulou also showed enough blood in the rivers and lakes, at any cost, specifically assassinated the disciples of the immortal family, more than 20 years of long entanglement, one almost perished, one broke the bones, and finally under the personal mediation of the Guyu National Teacher, the two sides ceased war.

In this way, the Jianghu sect not only has the lingering breath and the snort of the people, but also the majestic spirit of being willing to tear the immortals down the mountain.

The other two qi practitioners, the bewitching woman is from a loose cultivation background, good at making poison, the means are endless, people are unguardable, and can make people's souls corrupt, whether it is a martial artist in the rivers and lakes or a fairy in the mountains, they are unwilling to provoke this "femme fatale".

But the other Qi practitioner is a strange face who has never appeared in the government and opposition of the Ancient Yu Kingdom.

The reason why these four big names can be gathered together is very simple, the young man who looks like he has entered Beijing to take the exam is the national teacher of Guyu Kingdom.

After eating the fat and fragrant plate of peach blossom mandarin fish, he took out three pieces of paper from his sleeve, each with a portrait of a person, bent his fingers, knocked on a young man carrying a wooden box in the middle, and said with a smile: "There is a magic weapon in the treasury, whoever successfully intercepts and kills this person can take it together." I said it in advance, this young man is very likely to be a sword cultivator in the Six Realms, and the pure martial arts of the Three Realms are just an illusion, so don't be deceived by him. I just take the head, and I don't care how it was killed. The other two, if they are killed, will also have some color, so don't worry. ”

The three of them left one after another, leaving only the infamous qi practitioner.

He sneered: "Chu Guoshi, it's not good to be generous to others, right?"

The scholar smiled and asked, "Is it what you mean, or is it what His Majesty the Emperor means?"

The man was silent.

The scholar smiled: "As long as you take the head, isn't it okay?" The thing still belongs to the Chu clan's treasury, but it's just a transfer on my side. ”

The man snorted coldly and turned to leave.

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After a short stop in Nanjian Country, the Jiaoshan Kun boat continued to rise into the air and headed south against the wind.

The Kun boat sails in the sky over the south-central part of Aquarius, which is still a good time for the clouds to be light and the wind is light.

At dusk on this day, the old Confucian in the mink hat who knocked out a tooth walked out of the luxurious courtyard of the detached house and came to the bow of the ship.

The old Confucian kept looking at it like this, and unconsciously, there was a woman standing next to him who was also going out for a walk, with the small flying sword "Electricity" in the name of Luzhou, as a hairpin, she was really whimsical, and of course it was incomparably generous.

There is a bead pendant hanging at the end of the electric switch, the reason is even stranger, it is the woman's father, afraid that the speed of the lightning is too fast, and the daughter will not be able to control it, so he found a pearl obtained from a certain dragon palace secret realm, so he did not hesitate to refine the sword again, so as to perforate the hanging bead, in order to slow down the flying speed.

The old Confucian did not turn his head to look at the young woman who had just "made a feud" not long ago, the old man smiled on his face, his lips did not move, and he just quietly passed on his heart: "Little girl, you shouldn't come to see me, be careful to show your feet, when the time comes, your father will spoil you again, and he won't be spared." ”

The young woman's face was indifferent, and she replied in her heart: "Mr. Jian Weng, why do you act like this, you have no relatives and no cause, no heirs, and no disciples......

The old Confucian raised his hand and rubbed his mink hat, this time he no longer concealed it, and spoke directly in words, and said with a smile: "Little girl, if you really don't like that Hu Lu Gongzi, you just said it directly, you don't need to think that a man is a good person, you must like it." In the future, if you meet a man you like, it is not necessarily a bad man, you have to dislike it. ”

The young woman's face was slightly red.

The old man sighed: "After a lifetime of turbulence, the four seas are home, but I feel that it is still a small courtyard on this boat, which can make people calm, fortunately I brought a box of books before getting on the boat, and when I open the door every day, it is this sea of clouds surging, mountains and rivers, sun and moon, pleasing to the eye." When I go back and close the door, it's just a table of books, moral articles, and I can cultivate my mind......"

The young woman sighed softly.

This trip to the south was arranged by her father, saying that he wanted her to go out for a walk.

At first, I thought that my father wanted to match her with the son of Hulu, but it wasn't until the Wutong Mountain Ferry of the Dali Dynasty that I realized that it was not so simple at all.

It was only yesterday that she learned the real inside story, and only then did she know that this Mr. Sword Urn turned out to be the key chess piece.

What a big game of chess.

She even thought she would be an outcast.

The old man in the mink hat waved his hand, "Let's go, let's go, I'm not a handsome guy, you are a big girl with yellow flowers, accompanying a bad old man to watch the sunset here, you don't feel embarrassed, I still feel uncomfortable." ”

The young woman left silently and returned to the courtyard, holding her breath and quietly waiting for the change to come.

The old monk of Juluzhou, nicknamed Mr. Sword Urn, smashed his mouth, took off his mink hat, slapped it twice, and threw it out of the Kun boat casually, and disappeared with the wind, "Let's go, old man." ”

The old man looked back and looked at the north, when he was young, he was a reading seed with the qualifications of a gentleman in Luzhou, but his temper was too stinky, he was arrogant, all day long, all year round, he was scolding and scolding, scolding the courtiers' corpses for vegetarian meals, scolding the generals for wine bags and rice bags, scolding the emperor for being a faint monarch, scolding back and forth, not scolding himself for being useless and a scholar.

Later, when there was no family and country, the old man could no longer scold.

The old Confucian who had no mink hat returned to the small courtyard, and the deacons and miscellaneous servants who played Jiao Mountain along the way were respectful to him, and the old man felt a little guilty in his heart, but the smile on his face was as usual, greeting and joking, which made people feel more cordial.

In the twilight, the old man returned to the house, took a Confucian book and sat in the courtyard, and did not go to the book to read, but closed his eyes and began to nap.

The territory of Aquarius under the Kun boat is the territory of a Zhu Ying Dynasty, and it is a powerful dynasty with the most sword cultivation in Aquarius.

The Zhu Ying Dynasty is the premier peak force in the south-central part of Aquarius, with more than a dozen small feudal states, only in terms of land area, second only to the north that annexed the Lu Dynasty, and among the many dragon sons and grandsons of the old Emperor Zhu Ying, there are two Nine Realms Sword Cultivators who decided to give up the throne early, and among the four royal enshrinements, one Ten Realms Sword Cultivator, once fought with Li Junjing, who was known as the first person under the Five Realms on Aquarius, fought three times and lost three times, but the gap was limited, otherwise Li Junjing would not agree to the two challenges behind。

Previously, the two dynasties north of Guanhu Academy fought desperately, and both sides were greatly injured, and the Zhu Ying Dynasty not far from the south watched the fire from the other side, and the government and the opposition were very gloating.

Aquarius is full of countries, but it is a veritable "dynasty", and it is only a handful of hands.

It is said that the children of the royal family hanged themselves and threw themselves into the wells, and those who survived were also reduced to the remnants of prisoners, and they were forced to give the Song family to open the mountains and eat the soil. The Gao clan of the Great Sui is lonely and difficult to sing, and further south, it is the two rival dynasties that are in full swing, and even the last bit of family wealth left by the ancestors have been put into the battlefield, fighting for both defeats, corpses are all over the field, blood flows thousands of miles, and the place where the two countries fought a decisive battle is destined to become a battlefield site that will go down in history.

The north of Aquarius, north of Nanjian Country and Guanhu Academy, was very lively.

The south side is still singing and dancing.

But today, in the twilight, on the top of an unknown mountain in the territory of the Zhu Ying Dynasty, thousands of wisps of sword qi suddenly burst into bloom, shining as bright as day within a radius of dozens of miles, and the sword qi rushed straight into the sky, like a waterfall rushing straight up from the bottom, just surging towards a floating kun ship.

In an instant, the huge Kun boat that traveled across continents was full of holes, hundreds of people were killed on the spot, and the Kun Fish, which had suffered heavy losses, wailed and churned violently, and the formation used to stabilize many buildings on the back of the Kun Fish was destroyed under the impact of the sword qi, and the Kun Fish swayed like this, making matters worse, coupled with the strong wind blowing in the sky, hundreds of people were directly thrown off the back of the Kun Boat and fell to death on the land of the Zhu Ying Dynasty.

The Kun boat was destroyed, and it was already settled, and the Qi practitioners of Jiao Mountain, including the owner of the ship, were helpless, and could only watch the dying and struggling Kun Fish continue to rush to the ground.

During this period, the Great Monk continued to rise into the air in a panic, and the Lady of the Green Bone and her party were among them.

The slender and thin Lady Qinggu had a blue face, narrow eyes, and even more like a sharp edge when she narrowed, she held her son in one hand and grabbed her husband's neck with the other, staring at the rapidly falling Kun ship, and then her eyes swept to the beginning of those sword qi, as if trying to find the culprit.

The monks, like grains of rice, continued to rise into the air and quickly left the kun ship.

However, those Qi practitioners who could not fly through the sky were destined to resign themselves to fate, and if that kun fish turned over and crashed into the earth, they would all die, and there was no possibility of survival at all.

At this moment, an extremely long golden rainbow hung from high in the northern sky.

A golden rainbow light came under the head of the kun.

It turned out to be a middle-aged monk with a resolute face, I saw him holding the kunyu with both hands, shouting angrily, squatting slightly on his knees, and a large golden lotus flower appeared under his feet.

But the momentum of the Kun boat falling, how powerful it is, it is simply the top of the mountain.

The monk's body was pressed and sinking, and the golden lotus flowers under his feet collapsed one after another, although his appearance slightly slowed down the falling speed of the kunyu, but according to this momentum, the monk was afraid that he would still be directly knocked into the ground by the kunyu's head for more than ten zhang.

The middle-aged monk's seven orifices oozed blood, but instead of bright red, it was golden.

It turned out to be a Buddhist golden-bodied Arhat.

The monk did not have the slightest thought of giving up, shouted violently, turned abruptly, arched his back, and ran forward as if carrying something, and his free hands began to seal on his chest.

The forearm of the right hand of this Buddhist practitioner is raised up, and his fingers are stretched upwards like a mountain, and his palm is facing outward.

It is the Buddhist Fearless Seal.

The middle-aged monk was covered in golden blood, but his face was still calm, and he seemed completely indifferent to the great pain he had suffered and the passage of his cultivation that had been accumulated so hard.

When the monk's feet touched the earth, the sinking momentum of the kun boat had stabilized, but the monk was finally pressed into the ground, when the kun boat rumbled and docked, the monk had disappeared, after a long time, the soil was loose, and the monk covered with dust and golden blood dug the mud and walked out of the bottom of the kunyu, the middle-aged monk was full of compassion, turned around, folded his hands, bowed his head and sang Amitabha.

In the night, the monks walked on the back of the dead kunyu, the building collapsed, the rubble and the ruins, the corpses and mutilation.

The monk did his best to take care of the past, and at last he came to a young girl with a bloody face, and the monk sighed, saw that she was nothing, folded his hands, and left silently.

A girl with blank eyes, holding a girl of the same age in her arms, the corpse whose face she couldn't see clearly, and a beautiful embroidered bag hanging from her waist.

The girl who was still alive gently patted the back of the corpse and muttered repeatedly, "Don't be afraid, not afraid." ”

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Caiyi Country, Rouge County.

The sun is shining, the streets in the county are bustling, and the official roads outside the city are full of merchants and travelers.

The old fairy stayed in a mansion not far from the county guard's mansion, and the owner was rich and rich, and sent out invitations to invite the powerful people in the city to his house as guests. For this purpose, a high platform was built in the middle of the lake, and before it was dark, it was already a high hanging of colored lanterns, and the guests came in one after another, dragging their families with their mouths, and it was estimated that there were no less than 300 people.

Dipping into the light of Xu Gaohua, the son of the county guard, Chen Ping'an and the three of them were able to enter it, but the location was not good, in a verandah by the lake, two benches were arranged, but there was a small case to visit melon and fruit snacks, compared to those nearby guests who only had seats and no hospitality, it was still a little more beautiful, and the case was because Xu Gaohua did not accompany the county guard, and he wanted to stay with his friends, so the house would temporarily add it.

Chen Ping'an wanted to practice the sword furnace, but he was worried that it would be too eye-catching, so he had to take off the wine gourd and drink slowly.

Xu Gaohua sat between the bearded man and the Taoist priest Zhang Shanfeng, and whispered to the two about the family's strong financial resources and the inextricable secret relationship with a general in Caiyi Country.

The old fairy and his yellow paper beauty came as promised, first flew from a tall building in the distance, slowly fell on the high platform in the middle of the lake, when landing, it was like a dragonfly dotting water, the big sleeves swayed, showing the abundance of immortals, this hand won the applause of the earth-shattering sound, clapping and applauding, one after another by the lake.

The old fairy was full of red face, thin and elegant, dressed in the costume of a celebrity, after landing, he didn't talk nonsense, even the politeness with the county guard and the garrison generals were saved, with a flick of the wrist, and two fingers together, there was an extra yellow talisman, if it was a master of the rivers and lakes with good eyesight, he could see the lines painted with a woman's appearance on it, which was far from lifelike.

The old fairy flicked his fingers lightly, and the yellow paper between his fingers shot out, and when it touched the ground, it exploded into a cloud of cyan smoke and slowly spread.

A graceful woman dressed in colorful clothes walked out of the green smoke and gave a blessing to a water pavilion where the main dignitaries were located.

The bearded swordsman and the young Taoist priest were amazed, and Liu Gaohua clapped his hands desperately.

Chen Ping'an suddenly raised his gaze.

Someone happened to be looking at it at the same time.

The man was half-squatting on the far courtyard wall, grinning at Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an stood up quietly, and told Zhang Shanfeng to go find the toilet, and the young Taoist priest asked him to go and come back quickly, don't miss the wonderful picture, Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded.

When Chen Ping'an walked out of the verandah and walked down the steps, the black-clothed young man who was about the same age as Chen Ping'an also walked on the wall.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer.

Chen Ping'an took a deep breath, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Some partings, they don't want to meet again, but they often meet inadvertently.

For example, Chen Ping'an and the guy named Ma Kuxuan.

There are some differences that I obviously hope to see again, but there will be no goodbye, such as Chen Ping'an and the girl named Qiushi.