Chapter Fifty-Six: Cutting the Heavens and the Heavens

After returning to Moyun Feizhou, Chen Heng thought about today's incident, and couldn't help but laugh for a while, Tu Shange came over curiously to ask, and Chen Heng also told him about it.

"Since I went to Xiaoganshan to learn Taoism, I have met people like Yan Zhen and Yan Feichen, and everyone in the sect is intrigued and does everything......"

The two sat across the tables.

Chen Heng looked at the pale green tea in the cup, and the hot air was rising, straight to the face, chuckled, and said:

"But I've never seen it, there is still such a decent sect as Baihedong in the world, and seeing their brothers, friends and brothers today is enviable."

"Do you regret it? If you really worship the White Crane Cave, today may be a different situation. ”

"Realize that the past is not admonished, and those who know the future can be traced."

Chen Heng's expression was faint:

"Even if the road ahead is bumpy, with the three-zhang sword in my hand, I will also cut the heavens and the sky! Kill a clear frost clear! ”

Although his voice was calm, Tu Shange heard a sense of killing intent and pleasure that heaven and earth could not be detained, and they wanted to be allowed to go back and forth wantonly! I couldn't help but have my blood boiling, and I couldn't help but let out a long breath in my throat.

"Master, this is the heart of Xiang Dao."

Tu Shan Ge said: "The immortal road is fighting, there is only this one word 'fighting', the opportunity has to fight, the exercises have to fight, and even the teacher's favor and the seat in the door have to fight!" If you don't fight for anything, then what kind of Tao is there to cultivate! The White Crane Cave is also able to maintain this happy appearance because it is a small family, even if it is among the eight sects and six sects that are immortal giants, among these disciples-"

That's it.

Tu Shange shook his head silently, unable to say any more.

His former master was too naΓ―ve and naΓ―ve, thinking that the same teachers and friends who got along day and night could be entrusted to him, so he would be calculated and die on the eve of being promoted to the true inheritance.

I don't know if after being reincarnated as a human being, I will still have the opportunity to practice and enter the path.

Even where she is reincarnated now, whether it is Kyushu and the four seas, or other land, land and space, Tu Shange doesn't know......

After a few more words, after Tu Shange said goodbye in infinite sorrow.

Chen Heng took out the jade slip given by the disciples of the White Crane Cave, spent half an hour and read it carefully, and after reading it, his face also moved slightly.

"I'm worried that I have nowhere to sell the stolen goods, and the money is also lacking, but the Huaiwu Cave Master wants to rebuild Xiandaofang City, but it solves my urgency."

In this great world of immortal manifestation, it is not easy to build a market.

The big proprietor of this market must not only be strong in Taoism, but also be able to coerce the small and unconvinced, and calm the party to be clear and fine.

In terms of credibility, it should also be outstanding.

In this way, at least on the surface, we can put an end to deception and deception, so that monks and merchants who come and go will not worry about their lives.

Although the master of Huaiwu Cave is a loose cultivator who was born out of nowhere, he also has a good reputation, everyone praises him for his golden mouth and jade sound, and there is a legacy of the ancient qi practitioners who held sincerity and kept the truth.

In just over the past fifteen years, the "Golden Valley Bazaar" he created has become a trading destination in the Southern Regions.

At its peak, nearly 1,000 large and small markets settled in it, paid offerings to him, and were blessed by him.

The clouds and mist rise day and night, rare birds and beasts can be seen everywhere, and those who come and go are all truthful, even the high masters and cultivators, if they lack any objects, they will also come here to look for them.

It's just a few years ago, after the owner of Huaiwu Cave suddenly had the idea of going to the East China Sea to find the dragon, this "Golden Valley Bazaar" lost the principal of the town, although it struggled to maintain it for a few months, after all, it was still powerless to give up, and only ended up in a storm.

As the saying goes, there is a vast number of Kyushu and four seas, of which the four seas are the East Sea, the West Sea, the South China Sea, and the North Sea.

The East China Sea was dominated by the dragon clan and became famous.

There are twenty-four demon cultivation tribes in the South China Sea.

Beihai was originally a land of inspiration, but due to a drastic change in ancient times, it is now only a white and dead land, and it is difficult to find living creatures, and it is rarely mentioned in the four seas.

As for the West Sea, there are countless kingdoms of gods, celestial beings, demons, and Zen land.

All the ways coexist, and the complexity is veryβ€”

And the Plague Sect, one of the eight sects and six sects, is also the only one that does not place the mountain gate in Kyushu, but is established on Xihai Ling Island.

This vast four seas, although far inferior to the various cultivation forces in Kyushu, are also as powerful, among which the East China Sea occupied by the dragon clan is the most victorious.

The owner of Huaiwu Cave abandoned the "Golden Valley Bazaar" and wanted to go to the East China Sea to marry the dragon girl, which was regarded as a joke.

Although today's Xu Dutian is divided and controlled by the eight factions and six sects, he is arbitrary, and there is no way to resist.

However, many old dragon monarchs in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea are still alive and have had holy deeds.

These heaven and earth aliens have a long lifespan, and a few of them have even had a relationship with the supreme peers of the previous generations of the heads of the eight sects and six sects, which can be described as a profound accumulation.

The Huaiwu Cave Master is just a cave Xuan Sanxiu, and he is not a Jindan or a real person, and it is really not worth mentioning in front of the Dragon Palace that dominates the East China Sea.

It is really normal to want to marry the dragon girl but return with a feather.

It's just that after he returned to the Southern Regions this time, he wanted to rebuild the "Jingu Bazaar", and he chose the foundation in Fuyubo in Dansu Country, which is not far from Rongguo.

For Chen Heng, it's a good thing.

If you fly away from Yangshan Mountain, day and night, it will be a journey of three or five days at most.

After Yuan Jing and his party, he got a windfall, and even there were twelve Qiankun bags, and there were even more low-grade talismans.

Whether it is the cultivation of the Qi realm or the cultivation of the Taisu jade body, a huge amount of spiritual energy is required, and Chen Heng can't wait to sell some useless things in order to push the Dao to the next level.

In addition, he also wanted to buy a medium-grade flying sword talisman.

With his current kendo realm, if he has a flying sword in his hand, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is like a tiger with wings.

In fact, as early as when he was in Yuanjing, Chen Heng had asked Tu Shange to explore such markets, but the results were often ridiculous.

The entry and exit in those underground black markets are strict, and there are appearances, not only acquaintances must be proven, but also must be disguised, and the true face must not be revealed, otherwise they will be immediately driven out of the door. No more access.

However, the goods in it are quite vulgar.

Salt introductions, field deeds, and slave books can be seen everywhere.

Occasionally, there are a few books that claim to be able to break through the innate mundane martial arts, such as the Hercules Palm, the Five Tiger Broken Door Knife, the Overlord Gun, etc., all of which have provoked everyone to rob them, as for the talisman money and even the inferior talisman, it is rare to hear it for ten years, and the latter is even priceless.

Tu Shange went to several black markets, although there were some better, but in general, they were not satisfactory.

Therefore, the news that the "Golden Valley Bazaar" will be opened is indeed related to Chen Heng's cultivation plan.

……

After a day like this, the Moyun Flying Boat finally arrived at the Yangshan Boundary.

Seeing this familiar scenery after a long absence, Tu Shanzhuang cheered, and as soon as the flying boat landed, he turned over and went down and opened his throat to greet him.

With his roar, the originally lonely Yangshan suddenly became lively, and white foxes drilled out of the divine domain of the back mountain pool and waterfall, and the mountain was full of "huh" sound in an instant, boiling to the sky.

"Daoist friends have worked hard all the way, and go by yourself, when the Huaiwu Cave Lord rebuilds the 'Golden Valley Bazaar' in a few days, I will go to watch the ceremony, you can stay in Yangshan."

Watching Tu Shanzhuang and the foxes roll into a ball, Chen Heng said.

"Don't you need me to accompany you?" Tu Shange asked.

Chen Heng shook his head with a smile, and after saying goodbye, he walked towards the quiet room in the belly of the mountain alone.

At this time, the frost and snow have disappeared, and although the mountain wind is still steep, the grass and trees have gradually revealed the tenderness of green onions, and a few new shoots have been released.

Chen Heng casually folded a sprinkling of golden plum in his hand to enjoy the play, near the cave in the mountain road, scattered all around, Luofu, the sound of birds and insects singing one after another, the green back to the green, the flowing water murmuring.

After taking hundreds of steps, he suddenly stopped.

In front of the big stone in the cave, there was a snow-white fox lying on its stomach.

She seemed to be tired of playing, and covered her eyes with two small paws, preventing the early spring sky from shining into her pupils, and her fluffy tail was like a canopy, lazily hanging on top of her head, covering most of her body.

If it weren't for the fact that the snow in the mountains had melted into water, it would look like a soft snow mass.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he stopped again, Tu Shan Ningning first pricked up his two ears, and after a long sound, he reluctantly stretched his front paws forward, stretched his body, shook his head sullenly, and looked back.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Not far away, only a young man was quietly looking at him, he was holding a broken plum branch in his hand, the petals were all red and white, and they were as bright as a glow.

"Boom! Boom! ”

Seeing this scene, Tu Shan Ningning, who was so tired of playing that he fell asleep, was ashamed on the spot, arched his back, and yelled at Chen Heng like a puppy.

"Sleep during the day, don't you practice? When the real rotten wood can not be carved. ”

Chen Heng lowered his eyes and looked at the several clay sculptures on the ground, which not only looked funny, but also mixed with a few deep and shallow small paw prints, like plum blossoms falling all over their bodies.

"Is this Tushan Daoyou? Or me? ”

Chen Heng couldn't help laughing: "The head seems to be too big, and the hands are short, but why don't they have eyes?" ”

"Woohoo!"

Tu Shan Ningning seemed to be even angrier, his hair exploded, and as soon as his tail rolled, he hid all the clay sculptures behind him, and kept baring his teeth at Chen Heng.

"Tu Shan Daoyou has returned, and Tu Shan Zhuang has brought a lot of things from Yuan Jingli, they should be looking for you everywhere."

Chen Heng walked in front of the cave wall, moved the boulder away, and said lightly: "If you don't hurry up, all those foods will be robbed." ”

"Woohoo!"

Tu Shan Ningning was overjoyed, his eyes narrowed, and his four hooves were about to fly out.

But as soon as he ran half a foot away, he seemed to remember something, and with two claws he struggled to hold the clay sculpture in his arms, and screamed at Chen Heng.

But after screaming for a while, seeing that Chen Heng still didn't understand what he meant, he was so anxious that his tail kept spinning like a cylinder car, as if he was about to blow a gust of wind.

"Write it down."

Chen Heng stretched out his hand and pointed to the ground.

The little beast that has not refined the horizontal bones can't even speak human words, Chen Heng has never understood the beast language, and naturally can't hear what Tu Shan Ningning means from Tu Shan Ningning's scream.

"Huh?"

The little fox tilted his head, then nodded as if he suddenly realized, stretched out his paws, and carved them carefully in the soil.

"Gifts?"

Looking at the two big characters on the ground that were crooked and slanted, like ghostly drawings, Chen Heng frowned and recognized them for a while, before he could recognize their true appearance.

"You're looking for a gift from my trip?"

"Woohoo!"

Tu Shan Ningning nodded his head approvingly, and his two little ears were erected high.

"This trip is in a hurry, I'll make it up to you next time, but it's ......"

Seeing that her whole fox was about to go down in an instant, Chen Heng changed his words lightly and said, "Just send this to you." ”

Tu Shan Ningning's spirit was shocked, he flicked his tail vigorously like a puppy, looked at Chen Heng with his eyes, and stared at his sleeve robe intently, expecting him to take something out of it.

"Jiangnan has nothing, talk about giving a spring."

Chen Heng put the plum branch in his hand in front of her and smiled slightly:

"I still want to practice Qi cultivation, so I'll take my leave first."

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Tu Shan Ningning watched Chen Heng walk into the cave in a daze, and with the sound of the machine, the big stone covered it, covering his figure.

"Woohoo!"

It took a long time for her to come to her senses.

The little fox yelled in disgust, hugged the clay sculpture again, and turned to run.

But not long after she got into the grass, she quietly turned back, and when she saw that there was no other movement in the boulder, she held her breath, approached cautiously, and took the plum branch in her mouth.

He sneakily glanced around, and was sure that no one had seen this scene, so he flicked his tail happily and quickly ran away.

In the cave.

A thin layer of ash had accumulated on the desk and the bookshelf, and Chen Heng brushed his robe to wipe away the dust, and then sat down cross-legged on the futon.

Faintly, you can still hear Tu Shange's loud voice and the shouts of a group of foxes.

Tu Shanzhuang specially brought back a lot of food from Yuanjing, which this group of foxes had never seen, and the current Yangshan was bustling and lively, just like a mortal's festival.

Chen Heng didn't pay attention to this, chuckled, then took out the talisman money and began to practice Qi cultivation.

It wasn't until three days later, when he had calculated that the hour had been set, that he slowly withdrew from the silence, turned into a white light and flew into the sky, rushing towards the floating jade park of the Dansu country.

……

……

"Miss, what are we going to do when we separate our spirit bodies and come to the Southern Regions? Looking for that evil evil yin to defeat the demon? How do you know it's here? ”

The sky is open and bright, and thousands of miles are like washing.

A speeding car soared into the clouds, and in the inside, the fat girl in Tsing Yi turned over vigorously, and leaned on all fours.

"If you find that evil evil yin and defeat demon, my aunt is more likely to worship the Zhaozhao Sect, and for me, it is also a help."

Beside her, the plain girl said softly:

"Qing'er, do you hate your aunt very much?"

"No, I'm just too lazy to go out, and if I want to say I hate it, I still hate Ejan a little more...... But why not let someone help us? ”

The girl turned over again with great difficulty: "Also, how can our spiritual body not be cultivated high?" What if someone kills someone on the road? ”

"After worshipping the mountain gate, the teacher once asked Daojun to calculate a hexagram for me, saying that if I divide the spirit body here and capture the evil evil yin victory demon, I will run into a chance."

At this time, the girl also shook her head: "As for the spiritual body cultivation is not high, it is also according to the instructions in the hexagram, don't say that you don't understand, I also don't understand, so ......"

She nodded the girl's forehead and instructed, "Don't be as high-flying as before, the cultivation of your and my spiritual bodies is extremely shallow, and if you die, you will be in trouble." ”

The girl in Tsing Yi nodded disapprovingly, and was about to hold the girl's arm to be coquettish, but suddenly the car flew violently, almost shaking her out sideways.

The girl looked out, only to see seven or eight figures rising, surrounding herself in the middle, and knew that she had bad intentions at the sight.

"Big brother, catch another one who went to Fuyubo! There are a lot of fat sheep today, and the filial piety for the ancestor's birthday is definitely enough. ”

A yellow-shirted monk laughed, and beside him, a big man with a face full of abscesses was also delighted.

"This girl, we are the seventh son of Miao Nan, the ancestor's birthday is imminent, if you are an acquaintance, you will honestly leave some money to buy road talismans, I will let you go, if you insist on disobeyβ€”β€”"

The big man with abscesses on his face sneered, and waved the Xuanhua giant axe in his hand: "It's rare for you to have a concubine, and you will lose all your Taoism!" There is no peace even when you die! ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

The girl frowned slightly, wanting to pinch them all to death, and she was too lazy to cause trouble, so she wanted to take out the talisman money to eliminate the disaster.

"Wait, Uncle has changed his mind!"

Seeing that the woman on the flying car was wearing a hat and couldn't see her face clearly, her figure was graceful and plump, and she was expected to be a beauty, so she couldn't help but be horny.

"My name is Huang Hao, but I am the eldest disciple of Miao Nan Ancestor who sits, and the little beauty can not pay the money."

Huang Hao laughed: "If you are willing to have a good time with me, I will not only personally send you to Fuyubo, but after the matter is completed, I will also have another thirty coins to give, how about it?" ”

The girl's face turned cold.

"Die, birds!"

The girl in Tsing Yi was furious: "Grandma is going to hammer your big head as thin as a small head!" Stick your neck out! ”

"Humph!"

Huang Hao sneered, just about to move, far away in the sky, he saw a flying boat coming from afar.

He made a look, and the rest of Miao Nan's seven sons immediately understood, and when the flying boat approached, he intercepted it in the air.

"Hey, you guy doesn't know anything, get away early!"

Huang Hao waved his axe and laughed fiercely: "Do you have to learn from heroes to save beauty and be that chivalrous warrior?" How many heads can you have enough to chop off? ”

"Hey! Help! ”

Seeing that someone was coming at this time, the girl in Tsing Yi jumped up and down and waved her hand.

After a while, a faint voice came from the flying boat:

"Everyone, please, I don't mean to disturb your good things."

"What? You're so cold! Just watching me and my young lady being robbed? The girl in Tsing Yi was very disdainful: "Guts rat, you have grown so big in vain, what do you want?" ”

"What does it have to do with me, it's not my lust to rob you."

The voice on the flying boat is still faint:

"If you don't want to be humiliated, now, I advise you to kill yourself."