One year, two Taoists, one old and one young, according to local rules, can only walk on foot, and the old Taoist is no exception, walking on the bank of the river with his disciples, the young Taoist Zhang Shanfeng, eye-opening.

Yingyin Chen's is worthy of being the gateway to the exclusive word "mellow Confucianism", and it is worthy of being the master of the world's archway, which is probably the world's first-class scholarly door.

In fact, it's not that you can't hire a carriage to go to the Chen ancestral hall, but it's just that you are really shy in your pocket, even if Zhang Shanfeng agrees, the money in your pocket will not agree.

Fortunately, Zhang Shanfeng is accustomed to the rivers and lakes, but he is a little guilty, so that the old man of the master will endure hardships, although the master's cultivation is not high, but in the end he has already opened the valley, in fact, this hundreds of miles away, may not be how difficult to walk, but the disciple must have filial piety, right?

Passing by a cyan stone cliff on the riverside, Zhang Shanfeng saw a young man in a Confucian shirt, sitting there in a daze with his back to his master and apprentice.

The fire dragon real person opened his eyes and smiled: "It's also a sleeper, and the output will definitely not be small." ”

Zhang Shanfeng said aggrievedly: "Master, when I went up the mountain, I was young and loved to sleep, why didn't Master say this? Why did Senior Brother Xiangzhi use chicken feathers as arrows every time and asked me to get up and practice? Senior Brother Xiangzhi always said that his qualifications were as good as his, and it would be a pity if he didn't practice diligently, so even if Master didn't care, he, Senior Brother, couldn't see me ruining the Dao of cultivation on the mountain, okay, until the end, I didn't know that Senior Brother Xiangzhi was actually only cultivating in the Cave Mansion Realm, but Senior Brother always spoke in such a big tone, so I always thought he was a Jindan Earth Immortal. So when my senior brother died of old age, he cried me so badly, I was reluctant to be like my senior brother, but in fact, I was also a little disappointed, I always felt that I was stupid and lazy, and I couldn't even cultivate the cave realm in this life. ”

Huolong Zhenren smiled and said, "Master's decree and decree, how did it become chicken feathers? Besides, how can the realm of the cave mansion not be high?"

Outside the lying peak, the fire dragon is under the seat of Taixia, Peach Mountain, Baiyun, Referring to the four main veins of Xuan, even if the fire dragon real person has never deliberately made any mountain rules and water laws, so any disciple of the sect wanders around the peak at will, in fact, there is no taboo, but the great monks of the peak, including Taixia Yuanjun Li Yu, are not allowed to go to the peak to disturb the real person to sleep, and the monks of the peak are notoriously not fond of not going out, and the cultivation is indeed not high, so the monks of the other veins, regardless of the seniority, almost everyone is like Gu Mo, the disciple of Taixia Yuanjun, for the uncle and uncle of the peak of the ground, or the ancestor of the teacher, Uncles and ancestors, the only impression left is that the seniority is high and the Taoism is low.

During this period, among the Dao people of the Lying Peak Peak, there are probably several peaks that have been blinded the most, perhaps in the eyes of Yuanjun Li Yu and these great monks, this little junior brother belongs to the light and is so dark that it is incurable, but seeing that the master and this little junior brother are getting along very well, they dare not have any snakes to add to it.

It's nothing, back then, Zhang Shanfeng threatened to go down the mountain to kill demons, and Master Huolong Zhenren pit his disciples again, saying that since he went down the mountain to practice, he would simply go farther, because around the Lying Peak, there were no demons to do. As a result, Zhang Shanfeng walked, not only directly away from the Lying Peak, but later simply traveled to Aquarius, except for Taixia Yuanjun who was in retreat at the time, Taoshan, Bai Yun and the ancestor of the three veins of Zhixuan were actually a little flustered, for fear that the little junior brother would be too far away from his own mountain, and there would be accidents, especially the Daoist of the Yupu Realm who could be regarded as an immortal realm with his combat power of Xuanfeng, and they all hoped that the master would allow him to leave Beiju Luzhou and go to Aquarius Continent to secretly protect Zhang Shanfeng, but Huolong Zhenren did not agree, and said that the Taoist cultivator could cultivate his own way, and someone could protect the Tao.

The patriarch of the three veins of the opening peak felt that there was still something wrong, but the master had always spoken the decree of the law, and he did not dare to disobey, but the patriarch of the first vein of Baiyun, together with the other two junior brothers, privately summed it up, and felt that the master was not interested in the little junior brother, and they must shoulder the responsibility of protecting the Dao when they were senior brothers, and then this old Taoist immortal and the two junior brothers together found an excuse that could not find fault, went down the mountain, changed the route, and quietly escorted Zhang Shanfeng for a ride, so Zhang Shanfeng's dangerous experience of killing demons and demons under the mountain, as well as the loss of mood after the ups and downs, Baiyun Shizu knew, which means that the other two veins are also clear, especially when the Patriarch learned that Zhang Shanfeng had boarded the Jiaoshan ferry, at that time, the Patriarch of Taoshan pinched his fingers and was shocked, the former couldn't bear it anymore, so he planned to let the Finger Xuanfeng junior brother go down the mountain with his sword on his back, and protect the road for the little junior brother, never thought that the fire dragon real person suddenly appeared, stopped them, and pointed out that the Xuanfeng patriarch still wanted to justify something, but he was slapped by the master and pressed his head, and pushed back to the retreat grotto of the Xuanfeng with one hand, when the fire dragon real person turned his head and smiled and looked at the disciple of the Taoshan lineage, the latter immediately said that there was no need to drive the master, and he would return to the mountain peak for retreat。

And then later.

The Baiyun First Vein Patriarch received the news of the flying sword from the Lying Ground Peak Patriarch Hall, and immediately rushed back to the Lying Ground Peak obediently, and was scolded without any suspense.

However, when he left the Lying Peak, his face was full of joy, and the two junior brothers of Momoyama and Zhixuan only knew at that time that the master had scolded the senior brother and rewarded the senior brother with a date to eat.

Okay, everything is in the master's at all, it depends on who is more courageous, more attentive to the junior brother, and dares to take the risk of being held accountable by the master, and resolutely goes down the mountain to escort them? Both of them are masters, and they know everything in an instant, so they refer to the ancestor of Xuanfeng chasing the senior brother of the Baiyun lineage, saying that he wants to have a fight. It's a pity that the senior brother escaped quickly and didn't give the younger brother a chance to be angry.

When I arrived at this bluestone cliff on the riverside, it was actually close to the Chen family, dozens of miles away, for cultivators, even if they did not resist the wind, at least in terms of mentality, there were still only a few steps left.

Zhang Shanfeng opened his mouth and reminded: "Master, although we were invited to come this time, we still have to have the etiquette to visit, so don't learn from the Middle-earth Mirage, even if you stomp your feet to greet the master, you still have to show up to meet us." ”

The fire dragon real person nodded and smiled, "Okay." ”

Zhang Shanfeng was puzzled: "Those few books bought by the bookstore really won't make the reader think that we are rude?"

Huolong Zhenren shook his head and said: "Giving books to readers is the biggest gift in the world. ”

Zhang Shanfeng was slightly relieved.

In fact, until now, the young Taoist priests did not know who their master and apprentice saw.

Zhang Shanfeng remembered one thing, "Master, we cultivators, hug the way in the mountains, wash our hearts and things with the aura of mountains and rivers, and do not confess to the princes and princes, and do not face the Son of Heaven." But how do Confucian protégés practice? Is it really only by reading? But if you can cultivate the realm by reading in this way, then wouldn't everyone in the world be able to practice? If someone secretly takes the books of the vast world to the rest of the world, especially the wild world, wouldn't it be a great disaster, the demon clan has a large number of monks for nothing, and the more demon clans can attack the Great Wall of Sword Qi, how can this be good?"

Huolong Zhenren smiled: "These questions are indeed good questions, but I shouldn't be an old man of the Dao Sect to answer them, otherwise it will be really impolite." Isn't that right?"

Zhang Shanfeng suddenly felt a gust of breeze blowing on his face, turned his head to look, and an old Confucian in a green shirt walked not far away, nodding and smiling, "Before answering the question, I want to know what book you brought to me?"

Huolong Zhenren patted the disciple on the shoulder, "Shanfeng, have you seen, someone has asked you for a gift." ”

Zhang Shanfeng hurriedly made a joke, called Mr. Chen, and then took off the package and took out three books.

The old man took his hand, looked at it, and was a little helpless, and after thanking the young Taoist priest, he still put it in his sleeve.

He, Chen Chun'an, is regarded by the world as the first disciple of the Yasheng lineage.

As a result, this Great Heavenly Master, surnamed Longhu Mountain, gave him three books that should have been banned and destroyed.

After Chen Chun'an accepted the book, he said: "Confucian protégés, in fact, are not much different from the general number of Taoist cultivators, but they have been replaced by nurturing the heroic spirit in their hearts. You hug the mountains, stay away from the world, and open up a pure realm without dust for both things and me. As for the place of cultivation and the method of cultivation, they are respectively the study and the books of the sages, as well as the truth contained in the words in the books. However, among them, of course, there is still a threshold, not everyone can really practice by turning the book, for example, the method of introductory breathing, there must still be one, and gentlemen and sages are needed to teach the Confucian students of the academy, and as for the innate root bone of practice, it is another threshold. Therefore, many great writers with flying literary talents, and many old Confucian students who are full of poetry and books, still cannot prolong their lives by reading. ”

Zhang Shanfeng felt that this statement was quite mysterious, but he still saluted and said, "Thank you, Mr. for solving your doubts." ”

Chen Chun'an smiled: "There is no need to be polite everywhere. Scholars read, cultivators cultivate, even if they are fellow practitioners, the number of etiquette is simple and mellow, not in the multiplicity and not in the table. ”

In fact, there is Zhang Shanfeng's last question, Chen Chunan didn't know the answer, but deliberately didn't break it.

Contrary to what the young Taoist priests thought, Confucianism never prevented the spiritual beings in the world from studying and practicing.

This is the rule established by the Rite of Worship.

Zhang Shanfeng turned his head and looked at his master.

Huolong Zhenren smiled angrily: "Why are you casually meeting an imaginary master on the side of the road, so you have to dislike your master for not having a fairy demeanor?"

Zhang Shanfeng blinked.

This is what your master said himself, I didn't think so.

The fire dragon real person pointed to the cyan stone cliff not far away, "Is that the kid who practiced swords in his dream?"

Chen Chunan nodded and said, "It's a pity that I have to return it to Aquarius in the future, and I am a little reluctant." Over the years, I have often chatted with him here, and I don't think I will have a chance in the future. ”

Huolong Zhenren said to Zhang Shanfeng: "That person is Chen Ping'an's best friend, why don't you go and say hello?"

Zhang Shanfeng was stunned for a moment, said goodbye to the master and the old gentleman, and rushed over.

Huolong Zhenren and Chen Chun'an did not go to the Yingyin Chen ancestral hall, but walked slowly along the river, and the old man said: "You are in Nanpo Suozhou, and the rest of the southeast Tongye Continent and the southwest Fuyao Continent, what should you do?"

Chen Chun'an did not speak for a long time.

Actually, this is a strange question.

If it is a demon clan in the wild world, it can really break through the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and the army is like a tide, submerging the largest mountain in the world, and hanging upside down.

So it's hard to say whether Chen Chun'an can hold the Nanposa Continent, which is closest to the Inverted Hanging Mountain, so what does Tongye Continent and Fuyao Continent have to do with him Chen Chun'an?

Chen Chun'an said with a smile: "Lao Xiucai actually persuaded me, the implication is equivalent to giving me two choices, either don't die, or simply die early, don't die sooner or later, and die at some point." ”

Huolong Zhenren sighed with emotion: "The predecessors of Wensheng, looking at people's hearts and human nature, there are no two people in the world. ”

If the fire dragon real person talks about age, he is countless years older than that old Xiucai, but when it comes to old Xiucai, he still has to sincerely call his seniors.

Chen Chun'an nodded.

There is no rebuttal.

Even if he is the mainstay of the Yasheng lineage, his Chen Chun'an's own knowledge is fundamentally contrary to the purpose of learning advocated by that old Xiucai.

Confucianism in the world.

The dispute between the saints and the direction of the Tao, in the final analysis, still depends on whose avenue is more protective of the common people and benefits the world.

In the dispute between gentlemen, the size of the dispute is right and wrong, and it is necessary to fight for a clear distinction between right and wrong.

The battle between the sages will fight for the good and bad of their own knowledge, and it is just a fight on paper.

The cumbersome rules of Confucianism are the greatest protectors of this vast world.

And the painting of a Confucian sage as a prison is the most constrained act in the world.

In the old dragon city at the southern end of Aquarius, he was personally punished by Yasheng, and was regarded by the hundred monks as one of the seventy-two saints who lost the cold pig's head meat, and he also promoted the Confucian protégés of different academies on various continents and academies in the matter of learning, so that they could benefit greatly, so as to become a gentleman as a sage, so even if this person was so bitter against the disciple of Wensheng Lao Xiucai, who was not a disciple, Lao Xiucai was still willing to admit that this person's knowledge was not good, and he could see the potential merits of this person's learning to the current world.

The deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night.

The two old men who reunited after a long absence, chatted about the biggest thing in the world.

The two young people, on the side of the bluestone cliff, hit it off at first sight, talking about trivial things.

The young Confucian who was sitting there and pretending to sleep was none other than Liu Xianyang, who was brought to Posa Continent by Chen Pair from the Lizhu Cave Heaven in Aquarius.

After learning that the young Taoist priest named Zhang Shanfeng and Chen Ping'an were close friends who traveled together, Liu Xianyang was very happy and asked Zhang Shanfeng about the landscape along the way.

Liu Xianyang knew some inside stories about Aquarius, Dali Iron Riding and Lizhu Cave, but he didn't know much, so he could only learn from the Shanshui Mansion newspaper, looking for clues bit by bit. Liu Xianyang is studying abroad, helpless, and must be frugal, because in Yingyin Chen's family, all the books, no matter how rare and expensive, can be read by those who study for free, but the Shanshui Mansion newspaper has to spend money, fortunately, Liu Xianyang met a few Chen children and Confucian students of the academy here, and now they are friends, and they can learn about some things in the world through other continents.

Compared to the sunny and cheerful tall boy in the town back then.

Today's Liu Xianyang is becoming more and more calm and restrained, diligent in reading, rigorous in his studies, and his quiet practice is even more unrelenting, which is more and more in line with the family style and landscape of the mellow Chen family.

On the other hand, the boy in Mud Bottle Lane, who was always silent on the outsider's side, and Liu Xianyang's best friend, was pursuing the freedom of mind in his mind, asking for everything and getting everything.

Zhang Shanfeng poured beans into the bamboo tube and said that Chen Ping'an's various things were good.

For this young Taoist priest of Lying Ground Peak, I am afraid that even if he knows that he actually missed the Great Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, he may have some regrets, but he may not be so sad, and he will still feel that the master is stupid, and he Zhang Shanfeng still dares to touch the Great Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion? He didn't dare to think about it anyway. is to know that inexplicable miss, Zhang Shanfeng will not be too confused.

This may also be the most unaware value of Zhang Shanfeng.

Even more than he always felt that his master's Taoism was not high, and he didn't know it.

However, when Zhang Shanfeng talked about the two separations with Chen Ping'an, he was really sad.

Zhang Shanfeng took off an ancient sword behind him, handed it to Liu Xianyang, who had just met and was a friend, and said with a bright smile: "This is the sword that Chen Ping'an bought in Qingfufang, and the name of the sword is 'Zhenwu'." The soldier armor pill that can conjure a pair of manna armor before, also owes money, and I owe Chen Ping'an a lot. But now Master has helped me ask my old friend for two bottles of water pills at Mirage's side, and as long as I have the opportunity in the future, I can give them to Chen Ping'an, which will be regarded as repaying the interest. ”

Liu Xianyang slowly drew his sword out of the sheath, with fine cracks and rust.

He flicked his sword with his fingers, trembled slightly, nodded, and said, "It's heavy." ”

Zhang Shanfeng was puzzled: "This sword is not heavy, is it?"

Liu Xianyang squinted at the subtle ripples of the sword body, and was able to see the mystery contained in it, which has nothing to do with Liu Xianyang's realm, in fact, Liu Xianyang has been in many absurd ancient battlefield sites in his dreams again and again, and has seen countless good swords, many of which can be pulled out, and many of them can't afford to live or die, even if it is a broken sword, Liu Xianyang still can't lift it himself, but Liu Xianyang is used to remembering the ancient seal sword name of those swords, the style of the scabbard, the pattern of the sword airflow, and carefully feel the difference in the sword intent of each sword。 What's even more mysterious and mysterious is that he is a "foreigner" who can ignore the passage of time in his dreams, and many times he will still be the sword of the "ancients of the past", stirring up all Liu Xianyang's divine thoughts on the spot, so that he has to withdraw from the dream, sweating profusely, and in an even worse situation, Liu Xianyang will vomit blood on the spot, and in the next few days, he will be dizzy.

Hence the sword.

Liu Xianyang has long been an expert in this way.

Don't talk about the realm of cultivation, just say that the horizon is high and the horizon is wide, maybe compared to many sword immortals in Beiju Luzhou, it is still excessive.

Liu Xianyang gently put his sword back into the sheath.

This sword.

He had never seen it with his own eyes in a dream.

But that feeling, it seems that on the site of the largest ancient battlefield, I have clearly felt it, and being in it will make Liu Xianyang falter, and he only feels that the world has become a little heavier.

As for whether this sword is the one or not, it's hard to say, maybe it's a subtle imitation, so it has a little "sword intent".

Zhang Shanfeng re-memorized the Zhenwu Ancient Sword, and turned his head again, only to find that the tall young man seemed to be very sad.

Zhang Shanfeng was a little puzzled, why did he hear that his best friend in his hometown was obviously so promising, and he was still a good person who did not change his original intention, Liu Xianyang's sadness would be more than happy?

Liu Xianyang clasped his hands into fists on his knees, looked into the distance, and said softly: "You and Chen Ping'an met later than me, so you may not know that that guy, the greatest hope in this life, is to be safe and sound, that's all, the least courageous, the most afraid of illness and disaster." But at the earliest time, he was the one who was the least afraid of ghosts in heaven and earth, don't you think it's strange? At that time, it seemed that he felt that he had worked hard to live anyway, and if he still wanted to die, he had a clear conscience, and if he died anyway, maybe he would reunite with someone else. ”

Liu Xianyang muttered: "So the Chen Ping'an you know has become so cautious, it must be that he has found a reason why he must not die, what do you think is wrong with this change? I also think it is very good, but I know that it will be very tiring for him." When we met, except for me, no one knew how much he had done, how much thought he had put in, and how many grievances he had endured for the sake of a family in Mud Bottle Lane who were kind to him. ”

Liu Xianyang smiled, "I've only seen him cry twice in my life, and the last time was when I was about to die." The first time, very early, was when I was an apprentice in the dragon kiln with him, I heard some rumors from the side of Xinghua Lane, scolding the woman in Mud Bottle Lane for having an inexplicable relationship with him, I got up in the middle of the night, didn't see him, went out, only to see him sitting outside the door with a bench, full of tears. ”

"I squatted beside him, after knowing what happened, I was very careful, for the little pickled things in the market, I never had a heart, at first I was still having fun, so I smiled and asked him if there was such a good thing. He was crying so much that he couldn't hold back at all, so he ignored me. So I knew that at that time, he was really heartbroken. I didn't continue to make jokes about him. I don't know how to comfort anyone, so I have to stay with him. In the end, he figured it out on his own. Tell me that Gu Can's kindness to their family is to be repaid for the rest of his life, and he must be more attentive to do things for their mother and mother in the future, he can't let people chew his tongue and gossip, he can't just care about his own heart, and do everything regardless of it, in the end, the most uncomfortable thing will only be Gu Can and his mother. ”

Liu Xianyang fell to the ground, rested his head on his hands, and said: "Actually, I wanted to tell him at the time, is it possible, Gu Can and his mother don't mind that bit of gossip at all, it's you Chen Ping'an who is hiding here by yourself and thinking about it, so I think too much? But in the end, I didn't say this kind of thing, because I was reluctant." Chen Ping'an, who is reluctant to be at the moment, has any changes. I'm afraid to say it, Chen Ping'an has opened his mind, and he will not be so good to me Liu Xianyang anymore, these are my selfishness at that time, because I knew at that time that today is not so good to Gu Can, and tomorrow will naturally be less good to me Liu Xianyang. But when I walked to a continent and came here, after so many years have passed, I regret it now, I shouldn't have let Chen Ping'an be the same Chen Ping'an, he should think more about himself, why did he live for others all his life? Why? Just because Chen Ping'an is Chen Ping'an?"

In the twilight, the stone cliffs on the riverside are breezy on the face.

Tonight should be the bright moon in the sky.

Zhang Shanfeng was silent for a long time, and asked in a low voice, "When will you go back to your hometown?"

Liu Xianyang lay there and closed his eyes, "Strive to be early, at least ten years." ”

Zhang Shanfeng sighed: "I want to go back earlier." The books all say that wealth does not return to the hometown, such as brocade clothes at night. We cultivators are actually very difficult, we don't know the cold and heat on the mountain, it seems like a few blinks of an eye, and when we go back to our hometown, what will we have left? What can we show off to whom? Even if the family is still there, and there are children and grandchildren, what can we say?"

Liu Xianyang said: "I don't have any feelings for my hometown, and I didn't go back to prove anything to anyone, so when I returned to Aquarius, the first place I wanted to go to was not the town, the first person I wanted to see, and it wasn't Chen Ping'an." ”

Zhang Shanfeng turned his head to look, "Have a heart knot?"

Liu Xianyang still closed his eyes and said with a smile: "The knot of death can only be solved by death." ”

Liu Xianyang opened his eyes and sat up suddenly, "When I arrive at Aquarius, pick a Mid-Autumn Festival reunion night, I, Liu Xianyang, want to ask Jian Zhengyang Mountain in my dream!"

Zhang Shanfeng asked softly, "Don't you wait for Chen Ping'an to come along?"

Liu Xianyang put his hands around his chest and laughed: "Don't forget, it's always me Liu Xianyang who takes care of Chen Ping'an!"

But Liu Xianyang didn't forget it.

In fact, from the first day the two met, it was Chen Ping'an who saved him Liu Xianyang in that mud bottle alley.

Zhang Shanfeng didn't think Liu Xianyang was saying anything big.

Because Chen Ping'an had a lot of chattering back then, there was a guy named Liu Xianyang, who took care of him a lot and taught him a lot.

Only the two best friends, Chen Ping'an did not mention a word about their encounter and parting when they were young.

Liu Xianyang suddenly turned his head to look northeast.

The heart is moved.

Liu Xianyang suddenly said, "I have to sleep for a while." ”

Zhang Shanfeng was a little helpless, quite similar to his master.

Distance.

Wearing a Confucian shirt and a Taoist robe, the two old men sighed at the same time.

Especially the fire dragon real person is even more sentimental.

Because the old friend who visited the Lying Peak before traveling far away to the Hanging Mountain was the first Beiju Luzhou Sword Immortal to die in the south of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Now that Beiju Luzhou learns the news, there will be this movement.

This is an ancient tradition that has been passed down from generation to generation in Beiju Luzhou.

Lifting the continent to sacrifice the sword.

The sword is full of energy.

The world knows it.

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On the top of the small hill in Fuhui Country, Chen Ping'an waited quietly for three days, practicing both boxing and practice.

Regarding the matter of the acceptance of cultivators, Chen Ping'an has never been so attentive, and when he sits cross-legged, he can completely forget himself.

As soon as the hour came, Liu Jinglong's talisman array, which could resist Yuan Ying's three attacks, dissipated on its own.

It was these movements that made Chen Ping'an open his eyes.

Chen Ping'an had already taken off the black robe and put on an ordinary green shirt, Chen Ping'an picked up the bamboo box, took out the ordinary green bamboo walking stick, and walked down the mountain.

Like the Tsing Yi scholar who traveled to study again.

The pure cultivation of the monks of the lower five realms, in addition to refining the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and entering the "Cave Heaven Blessed Land" of their own small world, can also be tough and tenacious, different from ordinary people, and enter the realm of the cave mansion, they can have strong muscles and bones, as bright as green jade, and the power of the Dao can be seen here. After entering the Jindan realm, go further, the muscles and bones and the veins together, with the weather of "golden branches and jade leaves", inside and outside the qifu, there will be clouds and clouds, which will not disperse for a long time, especially after being among the Yuanying, such as in the key trick points, open up a small cave in the human body, and condense the aura of heaven and earth like the juice of Jindan, and go one step further, giving birth to a Yuanying villain who is in line with his own avenue, which is the foundation of the outer body of the Yang God of the Upper Five Realms monks, but it is similar to the Jindan, each with its own rank.

This is the root bone and qualification of a qi practitioner.

The so-called root bones of cultivators are the small world of the human body, and how big are the utensils that carry the aura.

As for qualifications, after embarking on the path of cultivation, it can determine whether a qi practitioner can be among the earth immortals, and how good the rank of Jin Dan and Yuan Ying is. There will be a world of difference in the speed of Qi practitioners' cultivation.

And the matter of temperament, that is, the cultivation of the mind, is the most ethereal, but it often drops the chain at the critical moment, and it will also be inexplicable. For example, Liu Laocheng of Gongliu Island was so resolute at the beginning, but it was a little demon born of love, which almost made this only Upper Five Realms Wild Cultivator in Aquarius die early. Lu Fang in the blessed land of lotus flowers is even more trapped by love, and within a few months, Zhou Fei, who is under the pseudonym of Jiang Shangzhen, has not been able to completely open his heart for him like that.

Looking at Jiang Shangzhen again, it seems that he is obviously contaminated with more love mud, but he has no such demons at all.

It's all due to different temperaments.

As for chance, he can't ask for it, and it seems that he can only rely on his life.

He Xiaoliang of the Divine Decree Sect, Huang Ting of Taiping Mountain in Tongyezhou, and of course Li Huai, who is very familiar with Chen Ping'an, all belong to the kind of people whose lives are so good that they are unreasonable.

Now Chen Ping'an has successfully refined two natal objects, the water character seal of Shuifu and the five-color soil of Dali, creating a good pattern of mountains and rivers interdependent.

When it comes to cultivation, it's much faster.

The absorption and refining of spiritual energy is becoming more and more rapid and stable.

Therefore, it can be said that as long as Chen Ping'an is willing to seek a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, even if he stays in place on a small hill, he just keeps sitting and practicing day and night, in fact, he is increasing his cultivation and realm.

Therefore, it is not difficult to understand why the more a genius of cultivation, the less likely it is to fight under the mountain all the year round, unless he encounters a bottleneck, he will go down the mountain for a while, and he will be quiet and active, and he will cultivate his mind outside of studying the magic of the immortal family, and sort out the spiritual context, so as not to go astray and hit the wall without knowing it. Many insurmountable passes, extremely mysterious, maybe move a step, that is, there is no cave, maybe you need to travel between the world and the world, it seems to go around thousands of miles, you can accumulate thick and thin, the spirit of the rhino moves, it will break the bottleneck in one fell swoop, and the pass is no longer a pass.

For ordinary monks, the third realm is a small pass, which is called "the realm of staying in people" on the mountain.

However, this statement has never been nonsense in the ancestral immortal family where the inheritance is orderly.

That's why Shan Zeye Xiu is so envious of the Spectrum Immortal Master.

If they want to bump their heads and break the blood flow, they may not be able to find out the difficulties of the three realms of the way forward, for the children of the Great Immortal Family, it is simply to raise their hands and look at the handprints, and the roads are meticulous.

And Chen Ping'an's three realms are the three realms of mountain and wild cultivation.

Because no one seems to have ever given any specific guidance on the matter of practice.

Earlier, the Changsheng Bridge was broken and broken, and it made no sense to talk about this.

Later, he practiced boxing with a sword on his back, and he was single-minded.

Before, at the Longtoudu of the Green Ying Country, the fairy inn called the kingfisher, Liu Jinglong actually talked in detail about the key to the cultivation of the lower five realms, but after all, the two sides are different from each other, and Qi Jinglong is hindered by the rules and taboos on the mountain, it is impossible to explore the situation of Chen Ping'an's various atmospheric mansions, and point out the way for Chen Ping'an one by one, so many of Liu Jinglong's preaching and puzzle solving are still a rough future for Chen Ping'an, who has just entered the three realms of qi practitioners, not a detailed matter of the moment. But even so, Qi Jinglong's statements are still well-deserved.

Because it is destined to be infallible.

This requires Qi Jinglong to stand on a very high place on the mountain to be able to speak clearly.

Of course, Chen Ping'an will keep it firmly in mind.

Didn't he drink the pot of wine left by Liu Jinglong, take a small sip and drink it slowly, planning to keep at least half a pot.

On the fifteenth day of the first month of refining, it is still difficult.

Now that his physical injuries are far from healing, Chen Ping'an is walking more slowly and carefully.

However, when Chen Ping'an approached the border of Luyu County, he noticed something.

It's just that I still pretend not to know.

Dealing with this kind of thing that is being targeted, Chen Ping'an doesn't dare to say how familiar he is, but among his peers, there shouldn't be too many.

Earlier, there was a secret follower of Li Furui, a monk of Shujian Lake, who was noticed by Chen Ping'an early on, and later calculated with Gao Cheng of Jingguancheng in Beiju Luzhou, and then to the second group of assassins in Lushan.

What's more, this sneaky assassin at the moment is indeed not very high, and he thinks he is just hidden, but the other party is extremely patient, and several times it seems that the opportunity is good, but he can't help but not make a move.

Chen Ping'an let the assassin help him "protect the way".

Luyu County is the hometown of Lu Dun, a down-and-out scholar who met him on the mountain.

However, Chen Ping'an didn't plan to visit his house, because even if he had this intention, he might not be able to find someone.

A scholar who is not surnamed Lu but surnamed Zhou may be indispensable for guarding against people, and did not tell Chen Ping'an's real surname.

But Chen Ping'an felt that this was right.

True honesty with others is never just about revealing your heart in words.

It is easy to make mistakes by saying things in a shallow way, casually throwing away the sincerity.

If you are not even responsible for yourself, how can you be responsible for this world and others, and then give true kindness?

But the truth is like this, and it is wrong for the world to become sincere to others, which is not good after all.

Chen Ping'an made a detour through the town, not planning to entangle with the assassin any longer.

So on a secluded road, the figure suddenly disappeared, appearing next to the assassin lying in the reeds, Chen Ping'an stood on the top of a reed, his figure fluttered with the reeds in the wind, silently, looking down, he should still be a teenager, wearing a black robe, covered with a snow-white mask, and there is no doubt that he is a monk of Lushan Mountain. It's just that this is the most interesting place, this young assassin of Cutting Deer Mountain, this way to hide and sneak to follow him Chen Ping'an, very hard, either Qi Jinglong didn't find anyone, or the reason is difficult to explain, Cutting Deer Mountain actually dispatched the monks of the Five Realms to assassinate him, or Qi Jinglong and the other party completely explained the reason, Cutting Deer Mountain chose to abide by another bigger rule, even if the employer is different, three times against a person, from then on, even if someone else finds Cutting Deer Mountain and is willing to smash a mountain of gold and silver, they will not assassinate that person。

If so.

Why hasn't Qi Jinglong shown up?

Chen Ping'an thought for a while and said, "Everyone is gone, don't worry?"

The Assassin of the Deer Mountain stiffened, turned his head, and looked at the green-shirted man standing on the reeds beside him.

It's not that he doesn't want to escape, but his intuition tells him that if he escapes, he will die, stay where he is, and there is still a glimmer of life.

He sat up and took off his mask, "I have an agreement with the man surnamed Liu, as long as you find out about your whereabouts, even if I fail to assassinate him, I will follow him to practice in the future and call him Master, so don't kill me." ”

Chen Ping'an asked, "What about the others?"

The young man shook his head and said, "He wants me to tell you that he has to go to the Great Seal Capital City first and come back to us later." ”

When the young man said this, he smashed his fist on the ground and said aggrievedly: "This is the first time I have gone down the mountain to assassinate!"

Chen Ping'an landed abruptly, took the lead out of the reeds, and opened the way with a walking stick.

The young man hesitated, gritted his teeth, threw away the mask, and followed the man in the green shirt into the road.

Chen Ping'an slowed down, the young man glanced at it, followed hard, and walked side by side.

Regarding this assassination target, there were actually some rumors in the Cutting Deer Mountain before, as the killer of the key cultivation of the Cutting Deer Mountain, he grew up with the owner of the Cutting Deer Mountain, so he had the opportunity to know some inside stories.

In short, don't look at this guy with a good temper, he is more of a scholar than a scholar, but the master of the mountain failed in the first assassination attempt of the winning deer mountain, and soon someone paid to hire the mountain assassin, the mountain lord once told the young man in person that this guy next to him at this time is a powerful character who is very good at causing trouble and is very good at solving trouble.

Chen Ping'an asked, "Are you a sword cultivator?"

The young man nodded and said, "Master said that I am a very valuable innate sword embryo, so I must spare my life and don't have to rush to take the job." Otherwise, if he throws so much immortal money on me, he will lose money. So I've always wanted to get the job as soon as possible, and help Master and Cutting Deer Mountain to earn money as soon as possible. Where did he think that he would meet such a person surnamed Liu, he said that he could stand still and let the master shoot casually, and after every shot, he had to listen to him Liu Jinglong's reasoning, and the master made two shots, and then listened to the guy's two truths. ”

Speaking of which, the boy was full of loss.

In my impression, the master never returns in vain when he draws out his sword.

No matter what kind of cultivation the other party is, their heads are rolling down.

The young man exhaled a mouthful of turbid breath that had been held in his heart for a long time, but he was still depressed, and said: "We have always talked about Lushan, and in the end, the master had no choice but to send me to assassinate you." And in the future, I will have nothing to do with Cutting Deer Mountain. What kind of bullshit Taihui Sword Sect is going with that surnamed Liu. ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and stretched out his hand, spreading his palm.

The young man frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

Chen Ping'an said: "You can't thank me well so that you can go to the Taihui Sword Sect to practice?"

"There's something wrong with you, right?!"

The young man rolled his eyes and said: "Who wants to be a spectrum immortal master?!, I am also not good at it, so many opportunities make me feel that it is not an opportunity, otherwise I would have stabbed you to death with a sword, and I would have kept it cold!"

Chen Ping'an withdrew his hand and said with a smile: "With such a heavy murderous aura, you should follow Qi Jinglong to practice." ”

The young man turned his head and snorted, "His surname is Liu, even if he is more powerful than our mountain master master, what if I have to change the court?! Besides, that guy is a nerd at first glance, and he will practice with him in the future, and call Master every day to this kind of guy who is not happy with grinding and chirping, I am afraid that I will not be able to cultivate half a sword immortal in this life." ”

Chen Ping'an said: "Then have you ever thought that your master actually hopes that you can follow Qi Jinglong with him?"

The boy was silent for a moment, "Guess." Master has been kind to me, I have always known. So I plan to call the master surnamed Liu on my lips, but in my heart, I only recognize the master in this life. ”

The young man turned his head, afraid that this guy would chew his tongue when he came to Liu Jinglong's side, and most of the time he would have to suffer in the future.

But for some reason, walking on the road with him, I wanted to say more from my heart.

Probably because the change is too big, if you don't vomit or be unhappy, it's not difficult for the teenager to always feel that he is going to be suffocated to death.

Chen Ping'an smiled: "It's good and right that you can think like this now." Just because you change your mind later doesn't mean you're wrong now. ”

The young man frowned, "What kind of thing are you, you dare to say such a big truth?, what's the matter, you think I can't kill you, so you can point fingers at me?!"

This temper.

It's not good.

Chen Ping'an didn't care, "Who can't tell the truth? I'm better than you, and I'm willing to reason, is it a bad thing? Do you want me to punch you to death, or beat you half to death, and force you to kneel on the ground and beg me to reason, it's better?"

The young man had a headache and raised his hand, "Stop, stop, don't come to this set, my mountain master was so annoyed by the surname Liu for a long time, so he asked me to roll up and get out, and I was not allowed to say a word." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled, twisted his wrist, and made two more pots of glutinous rice wine, "Do you want to drink?"

The young man's eyes lit up, he directly took one of the wine jugs, opened it and poured a sip of wine, and then said in disgust: "It turns out that the wine tastes like this, it's boring." ”

Chen Ping'an didn't turn his head, but walked forward slowly, "Since you have drunk it, you can stay and finish drinking, it doesn't matter if you are late." If you have the courage to throw it on the side of the road now, I will teach you the truth for Qi Jinglong first, and it must be a truth that you don't want to listen to. ”

The young man's face was full of sarcasm, and he sighed: "Look, in the end, it's not that you are oppressed, it's really not that I said you, you are not even as good as the surname Liu!"

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "While Qi Jinglong hasn't come back yet, drink your wine well, if nothing else, you won't be able to drink for a long time in the future, even if you really want to drink one day." ”

The young man frowned, "You know the surname Liu, you told me in advance that you are not allowed to drink if you persuade him to drink?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head, "I'm not an immortal of an unknown prophet. ”

The young man raised his arm, looked at the wine jug in his hand, hesitated, still didn't dare to throw it away, and took another sip of rice wine, in fact, it tasted good, not the slightest feeling of burning the knife and breaking the intestines.

It seems that he is a natural drinker.

It is worthy of the innate sword embryo!

He suddenly asked tentatively, "Why don't you talk to the person surnamed Liu and say that you are willing to accept me as a disciple?"

Chen Ping'an ignored it.

The young man began to persuade the green-shirted guest, saying that he must read the other party's good, and he will repay him in the future, and when he returns to Cutting Deer Mountain, he burns incense in the ancestral hall again, recognizes his ancestors and returns to his ancestors, and can help him assassinate the enemy without charging money in the future......

Chen Ping'an asked, "By the way, what's your name?"

The young man is not a man who can answer questions and answers, but this name is a proud thing that is more capable than his innate sword embryo, and the young man sneered: "The name that Master helped me take, the surname is Bai, the first name! You can rest assured, within a hundred years, there will be a sword immortal named Bai Shou in Beiju Luzhou!"

Chen Ping'an sighed, "Then you have to be careful about your nickname in the future." The white-headed sword fairy or something, it shouldn't be very good. ”

The young man pondered, this guy has a point!

He nodded, "Thank you!"

Chen Ping'an lifted the wine jug, and the sword cultivator boy named Bai Shou was stunned for a moment, and he was very good at understanding it, so he happily bumped it with the wine jug, and then drank each other.

Bai Shou wiped his mouth, he felt good at the moment, he should be regarded as a little heroic and sword immortal.

Chen Ping'an laughed in a low voice: "You listen to your master for everything else, it's a pity that the sword immortal doesn't come to do this kind of thing." ”

Bai Shou nodded vigorously, "Although you guy was quite annoying at first, I see that you are much more pleasing to the eye now, what is your name?! You must know that I Bai Shou will never remember the names of several people in my life." Look at the guy surnamed Liu, have I called his full name? No, no. ”

Chen Ping'an said: "My name is Chen Haoren. ”

Bai Shou said angrily: "Don't you know what's wrong!"

Chen Ping'an turned his head and asked, "You beat me?"

Bai Shou rolled his eyes, "Are you stupid?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "That's right." You're hitting me?"

Bai Shou was so aggrieved that he took a sip of wine.

It's simply the second shame since he came down from the mountain.

Chen Ping'an turned his head.

Qi Jinglong, who was in the dust, should have arrived a long time ago, and he had been with the two of them for a long time.

Qi Jinglong said helplessly: "Persuading people to drink is still addicted?"

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "Every swordsman will probably remember the person who persuaded him to drink. ”

Qi Jinglong asked, "Then who persuaded you to come?"

Chen Ping'an said: "He was also a swordsman at the beginning, and then an old gentleman. ”

Don't look at Bai Shou on Chen Ping'an's side with the surname Liu, when Qi Jinglong really arrived at his side, he was silent and didn't say a word, as if this guy was standing beside him, and he was holding the pot of wine that had not yet been drunk, even if he didn't drink it anymore, it was wrong.

Beiju Luzhou Land Jiaolong, Liu Jinglong, really stood in place at the beginning, and let his white-headed master mountain master hand out two swords!

A seemingly casually drawn talisman formation, a small world without flying swords, after two swords, his master didn't even have the heart to hand over the third sword!

Qi Jinglong said, "I'm going to return to the sect for retreat. ”

Chen Ping'an snorted, "Break through the realm earlier, so I can go to you." Otherwise, it would be too late, and I might have already left Beiju Luzhou, and I wouldn't have made a special trip to turn around and hurry for you. ”

Speaking of this, Chen Ping'an smiled: "If you are willing to drink, I can consider it." ”

Qi Jinglong waved his hand and said, "Come less." ”

Chen Ping'an asked, "You went to the Great Seal Capital City before?"

Qi Jinglong sighed and said: "It's a bit of a surprise, before Gu Youren arrived in the Great Seal Capital, he had already sent a message over there, so that Ji Yue of Ape Cry Mountain didn't have to bother a lot, and the two of them could directly divide life and death on the side of the Yuxi River." I wasn't too interested in this kind of fighting, so I didn't stay there. However, Gu You and Ji Yue should fight each other soon. ”

Chen Ping'an also sighed and started drinking again.

Bai Shou said: "What's so great about a Ten Realm martial artist, Ji Yue is a great sword immortal, I estimate that it is a matter of three or two swords." ”

Chen Ping'an turned his head and smiled: "Do you think I'm miserable at the moment?"

Bai Shou nodded, "Bruises all over the body, naturally very miserable, how about it?

Chen Ping'an and Qi Jinglong looked at each other and smiled.

The boy frowned, isn't that so?

Qi Jinglong suddenly said: "Chen Ping'an, before I leave, let's find a secluded mountain top, and then you will see an uncommon scene." You will learn more about our Beiju Luzhou. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded, naturally there was no objection.

In the middle of the night.

The trio reached the summit at a peak.

The capital of the Great Seal, on the bank of the Yuxi River.

Ji Yue stood on the side of the river.

An old man in a green shirt stood on the opposite bank and said with a smile: "Just sacrifice the sword." ”

Ji Yue nodded and said, "You Gu You's character, I still believe it." ”

This night in the north of Luzhou.

From the top of a big sword immortal mountain that rushed to the inverted hanging mountain in his early years.

The first to have a mountain gate sword cultivator sacrifice a flying sword, straight to the sky.

Like a sword qi white rainbow that starts from the earth.

Then there was Bai Shang, the first person of the Northern Sword Immortal, and the brilliant sword light that was extremely eye-catching rose into the air rapidly.

There is also the Taihui Sword Sect where Qi Jinglong is located, all the sword cultivators, under the leadership of the sect master, control the flying sword, and the sword light breaks through the night together, shining on the entire sect realm, the heaven and the earth are bright, as bright as day.

There is also an ancestor in Xuanfeng, who sacrificed the peachwood sword that is often only used to kill demons and demons.

Ji Yue, the sword immortal of the Ape Cry Mountain on the bank of the Yuxi River of the Great Seal Dynasty, even if the life-and-death battle with a martial artist is about to kick off, Ji Yue is also the first to take the sword into the air, so as to sacrifice a fellow Taoist who died in battle.

The duckweed sword lake is headed by the sword immortal Li Cai, and all the sect sword cultivators are all out of the sword.

On the side of the Patriarch's Hall in Muyi Mountain of the Phi Ma Sect, in addition to a few sword cultivators who had already made a sacrifice to the sword, the sect leader Zhu Quan pressed the handle of the sword, so that Pang Lanxi on the side also controlled the long sword and rose into the air to worship.

The Heroic Spirit of the Bone Beach Pu Yu also drew his sword out of the sheath, and Gao Cheng took the initiative to break up the taboo of heaven and earth with a punch, just for Pu Yu's sword to rise higher into the air!

Even all the sword immortals, sect sect mountains, and sword cultivators who were hostile to the sword immortal who died in battle, without exception, all shot their swords.

That's it.

Pillars of sword qi with different brightnesses lit up one after another from the territory of Beiju Luzhou.

In the vast night of the world, there are naturally many lights in the world.

But it has never been like this in Beiju Luzhou, there will be so many sword immortals and sword cultivators, neatly out of the sword, like lights lighting up the land of a continent at the same time.

In the territory of the country of Furo, the top of an unnamed peak.

Qi Jinglong also began to sacrifice his sword.

This time it was all effort, and the natal flying sword named "Rules" rose from the ground, and the sword aura was like a rainbow, which was magnificent.

Qi Jinglong put his hands behind his back and looked at the slender lines that started on the earth of the world.

It is all a continent of sword cultivators who are worshipping the fellow Daoists, and at the same time saluting the common avenue of our sword cultivators.

He suddenly turned his head, looked at Chen Ping'an on the side, and said with a smile: "I really thought about it? Being seen by someone with a heart, revealing the means of pressing the bottom of the box may cause you big trouble in your future travels." ”

But Qi Jinglong actually knew the answer.

Chen Ping'an didn't know when, he was already holding a long sword.

The name of the sword is Sword Immortal.

Chen Ping'an raised his head and said softly: "After thinking about so many things that others don't want to think about, isn't it just for some things, you don't have to think about it?"

Dressed in a green shirt, fluttering on the top of the mountain, his sleeves hunting.

The young man who was already blinded by Qi Jinglong's sword light was white, and then he subconsciously tried his best to open his eyes, so that he didn't miss that scene.

When the man softly shouted "go".

Between heaven and earth, there was an extra golden sword light, and the magnificent sword qi rushed straight to the sky.

Not only that, but there were two sword lights, one snow-white and one faint green, which swept out of the man's hole one after another and rushed to the sky.

When Qi Jinglong withdrew the Natal Flying Sword.

Chen Ping'an erected the sword scabbard, and the sword immortal fell from the sky and returned to the sheath with a sonorous sound.

Then he was gently carried behind him by the green-shirted swordsman who traveled far away in Luzhou, Beiju.

At this moment, the young sword cultivator named Bai Shou felt that the man in the green shirt had given him a pot of wine to drink, which was quite proud.

The two sides separately.

Qi Jinglong returns north against the wind, and the white head can also travel far away from the wind.

Bai Shou turned his head and saw the man standing in place, making a gesture of tilting his head up and drinking at him, Bai Shou nodded vigorously, and neither of them spoke.

I never thought that Qi Jinglong opened his mouth and said: "Don't even think about drinking." ”

Bai Shou exclaimed angrily: "The surname is Liu, if you do this again, I will slip away and go to find your friend to be a master!"

Qi Jinglong smiled: "You can go and try it, he will definitely drive you away." ”

Bai Shou was puzzled: "Why?"

Qi Jinglong smiled and said, "I feel sorry for the wine money." ”

Bai Shou sneered: "You liar the ghost, can he slam the door like this?"

Qi Jinglong nodded and said, "It's even more difficult than you imagined." ”

Bai Shou sighed, "Even if I'm blind, I still plan to worship him as a teacher." ”

Bai Shou suddenly asked, "Then you don't allow me to drink, are you worried about delaying your sword practice, or are you worried about money?"

Qi Jinglong said: "Yes." ”

Bai Shou said angrily: "The surname is Liu, then you are inferior to him!"

Qi Jinglong turned his head and asked with a smile, "When did I say that I was better than him?"

Bai Shou was so aggrieved that he couldn't hold back after enduring it for a long time, and said angrily: "You and your friends are all of this kind of virtue! ”

Qi Jinglong smiled: "That's not it. ”

Bai Shou sighed.

It's a hard time.

On the other side of the mountain, Chen Ping'an, who had finally re-carried his sword, began to slowly descend the mountain, thinking that Qi Jinglong and his newly acquired disciple should be saying good things about themselves, such as being generous and generous.