Li Daoxuan looked at Yan Chixia, when he heard that Xu Jianxian had accepted an apprentice named Yan Chixia, he remembered the story of A Chinese Ghost Story.

In this world, there is a dead city, there is an old demon of Black Mountain, and there is Yan Chixia, will there also be Lanruo Temple and Grandma Tree Demon?

Or even Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian?

Of course, he didn't have any thoughts about Nie Xiaoqian, at most he just had a trace of curiosity.

With his current cultivation, Yan Chixia is nothing, and when he cultivates into a yang god, even the big boss in "A Chinese Ghost Story" like the old demon of Montenegro can only run away when he sees him, and it is not certain whether he can run away or not.

As for the Yan Chixia in front of her......

Li Daoxuan looked at him carefully and found that the other party was not the same as the image in his memory, his face was quite handsome, his eyebrows were slanted and his temples were slanted, his chin was beardless, revealing a compelling masculinity, and his eyes were very sharp.

This is a manifestation of the success of kendo practice.

Li Daoxuan couldn't help but be a little curious, such a handsome swordsman would really become a bearded man with a face full of vicissitudes in the future?

"Li boy, Chixia and I passed through Chang'an, and I heard that the imperial court was going to hold a ceremony to seal Zen, so I wanted to join in the fun, but I didn't expect to see a good show, that demon is not simple, although you are no longer what it used to be, but you still have to be more careful."

Xu Qingxuan's expression showed a bit of solemnity.

Li Daoxuan nodded, then hugged his fists and said, "Senior Xu, Xiao Ke wants to ask you for a favor." ”

Xu Qingxuan said with a smile: "You guy, really like your master, you are the most calling, let me guess, I want the old man to help you find Princess Changle." ”

As a sword cultivator of the Yang God Realm, he had already heard what Li Shimin said on the altar just now.

"Yes, Changle is my first disciple, and he is also the eldest princess of the Tang Dynasty, which is related to the cooperation between the imperial court and my Daomen, I beg my seniors to help me pay more attention!"

Li Daoxuan saluted.

Xu Qingxuan said with a smile: "Why should you be pretending, I owe you a life, what you order, as long as it does not violate morality, can I refuse?" ”

After a pause, he said casually: "Don't forget to prepare a pot of good wine for Lao Dao!" ”

Li Daoxuan smiled: "That's nature. ”

He looked at Xu Qingxuan, who was wearing a hat and had gray temples, and a sense of respect appeared in his heart.

Last time, he saved Senior Xu with Luohan mud pills, and at that time, the other party had just broken through the level and cultivated into a yang god, and his white hair turned black, how high-spirited.

Now only two years have passed, and Xu Jianxian's sideburns have grown again.

It is impossible for the years to affect a Yang God so quickly, and the only explanation is that in the past two years, Xu Jianxian has turned to the world, subdued demons and eliminated demons, and has gone through many dangerous battles, so that he has to squeeze his potential and lose his life.

Master once said that Xu Qingxuan's fighting style is very extreme, paying attention to preferring to bend rather than bend, and die without regrets, so the sword intent is exceptionally pure and powerful.

However, Li Daoxuan didn't feel any sword intent from Xu Qingxuan now, and now Xu Qingxuan is like a hidden sword in the snow, and the sword qi does not leak at all, but if you observe it carefully, you will have a sense of frightening edge.

There is no doubt that Xu Qingxuan, who has been killed from countless bloody battles, has become even stronger.

Li Daoxuan was worried about Changle, so he wanted to leave after telling Xu Qingxuan his address.

"Wait a minute, Li boy, there is a little monk, probably only fourteen or fifteen years old, with a fish intestine sword at his waist, saying that you are his eldest brother, but is there such a thing?"

Xu Qingxuan asked suddenly.

Li Daoxuan was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "It's true, Xuanzang finally came to Chang'an." ”

Master Sanle once asked him to take care of Xuanzang, and even gave him a spiritual treasure like the Juque Sword for this reason.

"The little monk went to the east, I see that his face is dark, I'm afraid that there will be some calamity, you might as well go with him to see, as for Princess Changle, Lao Dao will try his best to find it."

Li Daoxuan hurriedly said: "Thank you seniors for informing me!" ”

The next moment, a cyan thunder light flashed around his body, and then with a bang, he turned into thunder and flew to the east, and the turbulent air flow made Yan Chixia's hair flutter, and he could only squint his eyes.

Staring at the direction in which Li Daoxuan left, Xu Qingxuan's eyes showed infinite emotion.

The golden scales are not the things in the pool, and they will turn into dragons when they encounter wind and clouds.

He knew back then that Li Daoxuan was by no means a thing in the pool, and sooner or later he would fly into the sky and turn into a real dragon, but he never thought that this day would come so quickly.

It seems that in just a blink of an eye, the other party has changed from a small Taoist priest to a pivotal figure in the Daomen, and has done all kinds of sensational things.

This son is the same as Patriarch Xu Xun, he is a man from heaven and earth, and he is destined to achieve a great career!

After Li Daoxuan left, Yan Chixia came over and said curiously: "Master, what is the relationship between you and Li Zhenren, I just heard from you that Li Zhenren saved your life?" ”

Xu Qingxuan nodded and sighed: "If it weren't for the magic medicine given by Li Xiaozi back then, I am afraid that I would have been buried in the belly of Jiaolong." ”

After Yan Chixia heard this, there was a trace of gratitude and happiness in her eyes, and she said: "Then it seems that Li Zhenren is really generous, if he didn't save him when he saw death back then, wouldn't this Ten Thousand Divine Sword have already become his?" ”

Xu Qingxuan said with a smile: "So that kid sometimes seems frivolous, but when it is critical, he is more reliable than anyone else, and he can give his back to him with confidence, and when he crusaded against the Huangquan Realm, it was thanks to him that he was able to succeed." ”

After a pause, Xu Qingxuan stared at Yan Chixia with concern in his eyes.

"If you help him more now, you can help you accumulate some more affection, and when the teacher is no longer alive in the future, you will have something to rely on."

Yan Chixia's body was shocked, and her nose was inexplicably a little sour.

He knows his master's temperament very well, and in the world of swords, no matter what kind of cultivation the demon is, even if it is the Yang God Realm, the master will not hesitate to fight with the sword, and divide life and death.

In two years, more than 70 battles, large and small, the master was already a dark wound.

"Chixia, your temperament is very similar to that of a teacher, but don't learn to be a teacher in the future, you really can't beat it, you have to learn to call people, Li Xiaozi's character is not bad, and he is reliable."

"You are thick-skinned, back then, Master I was because I was thin-skinned and I was only willing to die, so I damaged the foundation and was stuck in the late Yin God for decades, so Zhang Qianyang, that old guy, scolded me a lot......"

At this moment, Xu Qingxuan is no longer the heroic and incomparable sword immortal of the world, but like an old man who is a little chattering, telling his children and grandchildren about some trivial things.

Under the sun, the pair of masters and apprentices slowly walked towards the outside of Chang'an City, and when passing by the restaurant, Xu Qingxuan couldn't help but make a pot of wine, he tried to develop his beloved apprentice into a drinking friend, but in the end it fell short.

Yan Chixia doesn't like to drink, and even he kept persuading his master to drink less, chattering about the disadvantages of drinking, which provoked Xu Qingxuan to give him a snap of his fingers.

……

Chang'an City, dominates the water's edge.

The catkins flew like snow, falling on the bodies of passers-by, and also on Xuanzang's bare head.

The brain is shiny and smooth, and even catkins can't stand on it.

He carried a bamboo basket on his back, walking silently alone, and suddenly felt a little lonely, although Chang'an City was very lively and prosperous, it seemed that he was excluded.

At this moment, he missed Master more and more.

Master said that he had to come to Chang'an first if he had something, but now he finally arrived in Chang'an, but he didn't know where to look for Master, and he felt that there was a vast sea of people and he didn't know where to start.

Unconsciously, he walked to a very secluded suburb, sparsely populated, only the Bashui River still flowed quietly.

Suddenly, Xuanzang felt that his eyes were stabbed by some kind of bright light, and he looked towards the place where the light was flickering, and found that there was something floating by the slowly flowing river.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be a bowl for the transformation of fate, which seemed to be smooth and reflected in the sun.

Xuanzang's eyes lit up slightly, and he said with a smile: "Xiaotian, it seems that we are going to have a new bowl!" ”

The bowl he used to turn his fortune was broken before because of the wet and slippery rain road, and now he happened to see another one in the river, Xuanzang immediately ran to the river and reached out to fish up the bowl.

It's a little heavy to start with, and it feels heavy, I don't know if it's an illusion, Xuanzang feels that this bowl is very close to him.

The only pity is that there are a few slight cracks around the bowl, but it does not delay eating and drinking, Xuanzang is very satisfied, and he also found two big characters at the bottom of the bowl, engraved in Sanskrit.

"Purple ...... Gold. ”

Xuanzang has been learning Sanskrit with his master since he was a child, so he naturally easily recognized these two words.

"Purple Gold Bowl, it turns out that this is your name."

"Master may like it, but when I see Master, I'll give you to Master as a gift!"

Xuanzang couldn't put it down, and he had already begun to imagine how happy the master was when he received this gift, but he didn't notice that under the dark water, a shadow gradually floated up.

"Wang! Woof! ”

Xiaotian noticed that something was wrong for the first time, its nose was very smart, and it had already smelled the evil breath, and immediately reminded Xuanzang.

But Xuanzang obviously didn't react.

Burst!

As soon as the water splashed, one arm stretched out of the water, grabbed Xuanzang's ankle, and was about to drag it into the water.

The arm was terrifying, covered with white hair, the palm was like a fish's web, connected by fascia, and the nails were jet-black, sharp and sharp, and stained with a bit of fish entrails.

It seems that this hand had just disemboweled a fish not so long ago.

Crash!

Xuanzang's feet slipped, and the whole person fell into the lake, and that hand seemed to have infinite divine power, making him completely unable to resist.

At the critical moment, Xuanzang reluctantly pulled out the fish intestine sword at his waist and slashed it on that arm.

The next moment, the infinitely powerful hairy arm was burned by a soldering iron, and a burn mark appeared, and the river rolled and a faint mournful cry sounded.

Xuanzang knew that he had encountered a monster, so he swung the fish intestine sword and was about to cut it again, but the monster had completely pulled him into the water.

"Wang! Woof! ”

At the moment when the river overflowed his head, Xuanzang vaguely heard a dog barking, he opened his eyes, but he happened to look at a pair of gray and indifferent Tong Kong.

It was an ape-like monster with blue and white fur that looked like rotting mold.

Xuanzang immediately recognized that this was the water ghoul that the master had talked about, also known as water monkeys and falling ghouls, often born in places with extremely heavy yin qi, living in the water, resembling apes, and most like to drag living people or livestock into the water, and block the seven orifices with silt as food.

This kind of monster will become very weak on the shore, and ordinary people can kill it, but when it is in the water, it is extremely powerful and agile, and it is difficult for people to break free from it when they are dragged underwater.

Xuanzang choked on a lot of river water in his mouth, his face quickly turned purple, and in a trance, he saw the little black dog Xiaotian plop into the water, and his body quickly became larger, like a male lion.

But several more water ghouls surrounded it and fought bloody battles underwater.

It turns out that Xiaotian ...... It's a demon.

The thought crossed his mind, and then he saw the water monkey that was clutching him open its mouth, baring its jagged fangs and biting at him.

Xuanzang closed his eyes in despair, there was no fear in his heart, only many regrets.

Master, it seems that the disciple can no longer inherit your mantle.

If there is an afterlife, the disciple is willing to take refuge in Buddhism and become your disciple......

Boom!

Just when Xuanzang was about to die under the fangs of the water ghouls, a majestic sword roar sounded, like the roar of a mountain, and the entire Bashui River collapsed violently, and the water surface was sunken, as if it was pressed down by a big mountain.

Xuanzang suddenly found that he could breathe again, he opened his eyes, only to see that the water ghoul who was pinching him had been cut off by a pitch-black heavy sword, and what was even more surprising was that the surrounding river water was cut in half, revealing the mud and sand at the bottom of the water, which was difficult to heal for a long time.

It was as if there was a layer of invisible sword aura like a mountain around that pitch-black heavy sword, splitting the surging river into two halves!

This is...... Big Brother's Sword!

Xuanzang immediately recognized this pitch-black heavy sword, this is the eldest brother's giant sword, it is the third sword hidden in the box, it can become even bigger than the mountains, before on the altar, the eldest brother used this sword to smash the cloud-condensed protector god.

A moment later.

The giant sword flew out of the river, and there was a wet little monk lying on it, with delicate facial features, smart eyes, and a trace of happiness for the rest of his life.

At the moment when the Juque Sword flew out, the Bashui River, which had been cut open by the sword qi, instantly closed and finally returned to its original state.

"Xuanzang, long time no see."

On the shore, dressed in white and shengxue, with sword eyebrows and dusty temperament, it was Li Daoxuan, who had shown his might on the altar before and had just been named the national teacher of the Tang Dynasty.

Xuanzang's eyes were red, at a young age, although he had a delicate and clear Buddha heart, he had endured too much loneliness and suffering, trekking through mountains and rivers alone, walking thousands of miles, and only having a puppy by his side.

Li Daoxuan sighed lightly, stepped forward and touched his little bald head, although Xuanzang is the first monk in the Tang Dynasty, but that is in the future, now he is just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, and he is still studying and going to school in the next generation.

"Big brother, filial piety ......"

Xuanzang's eyes were red, and he couldn't help but shed tears, just now he seemed to see that Xiaotian was fighting with those water ghouls, surrounded by red blood.

Li Daoxuan smiled slightly, and said softly: "Don't worry, that dog is much more powerful than you think." ”

As soon as the words fell, the river popped, and a fierce big dog came out, shaking the blood on its hair.

This dog is black, about six feet long, with a strong body, knotted muscles, as if forged from fine iron, and has the momentum of a king between Gu Pan, proud and majestic, like a tiger and a leopard.

Its fangs were covered in blood, but none of them were theirs, but the four water ghouls.

After only ten rounds of fighting, it bit the throats of the four water ghouls, which was really majestic and domineering!

"Hyotian!"

Xuanzang let out a cry of surprise.

But Xiaotian just glanced at him and didn't pay attention to it, but walked in front of Li Daoxuan's three feet, lowered his arrogant head a little bit, knelt on all fours, and spoke in a humble and respectful voice.

"Dog demon filial piety, meet the immortal master!"