A group of landdoers were summoned, and then directly performed the method of moving mountains, not so much to escape, but to directly move Qi Wufu and Chu Hongtu, as well as the land where they were located, this time the young Taoist looked at the vision of the retreat with a more bystander attitude.

The scenery seen is extremely mysterious, the earth's veins are like a gas machine, and it is heavy and heavy, brilliant and pure.

Chu Hongtu clearly reached the end of his life, and he was riddled with great troubles, but he seemed to have such a temperament, and when he saw such a look at this moment, he just widened his eyes, and couldn't help laughing and exclaiming: "This is really, amazing scenery, hahaha." ”

The young Taoist held up his palm, letting the little medicine spirit lie on his palm, and the little medicine spirit stared at these scenery with wide eyes.

Qi Wufu was thoughtful.

The veins of water flow through all things in heaven and earth, like a qi machine.

And this precipitated leyline is as if it has become more pure and rich after giving up the circulation.

The young Taoist didn't need to cast a spell at this moment, he stretched out his hand to touch this wisp of earth veins, and felt that the earth veins were circulating between his fingers, and the Qi in his body also changed slightly.

Since "Yuan Ancestor Qi", Beidi Refining Qi Duel and other methods can solve their own problems.

Then with the [Virtue Load] of the earth vein, looking at this as Qi, it may not be impossible to repair the weakness and foundation of the five internal organs, the young Taoist thought, a wisp of the earth vein fell into his body, and then it was regarded as his own Qi general circulation for a week, and the injury in the body was faintly a little comfortable.

The young Taoist was delighted, and subconsciously worked more vigorously.

In the past, he needed to manipulate the innate Qi in order to use the order of the earth to use such a method of retreat.

Today, there is the help of these land gods.

I have the heart and effort to try.

It's just that when the young Taoist was thinking about trying, he suddenly heard a faintly familiar voice in his ears: "Huh? The young Taoist raised his eyes and looked into the distance slightly, but he only saw the earth's veins circulating, and Chu Hongtu, who was staring at this worldly scene, noticed the abnormality of the young Taoist, and said curiously: "Fellow Daoist, what's wrong?" ”

Juvenile humane: "Nothing ...... anything"

He replied, "What do you hear?" ”

The land lord smiled heartily: "Voice? The real person laughed, we are incarnated between the tangible and the invisible, flowing with the help of the leylines, to a certain extent, this method of retreat is similar to the power of the altar, with the help of the power of the earth emperor Niangniang, one of the four emperors. ”

"It is said that it is the leyline, but in fact it is like the Qi of the Hou Tu Niang."

"We have to rely on the power of Niang Niang every year, and we have never felt anything, nor have we heard a sound."

"Besides, the depth of this place is unspeakable, far away from the world, it is close to the netherworld."

"Under the earth, everything is silent, even the sound of all things is inaudible."

The young Taoist smiled and did not continue to talk about the matter.

It's just that I don't know why, I always feel that under the surprise, a puff, the tone is gentle but with some surprise and laughter, as if to say, oh? So it's you little guy again?

This voice young Taoist always felt that he had heard it somewhere, but it was very short, just this one, and it seemed to be some special reason, and it was really difficult to compare who said it, and the young Taoist recalled all the way, and he couldn't remember where he heard this voice.

I just silently wrote it down in my heart.

Many lands are only equal to the means of cultivators, but they have maintained their hundreds of years of life in the mountains and rivers where they are located, and they have also seen many interesting things, chatting all the way, but also interesting, do not feel bored, half a day has been more than ten thousand miles, and when they arrived in Hezhou, they rose in an instant, and put Qi Wufu and Chu Hongtu in front of the city.

After several small talks, he said goodbye and parted, but he went to chat with the local acquaintances to talk about the old days.

The old land arched his hand and said with a smile: "Don't thank the real person anymore, your sword saved the common people, although we can avoid disaster, but we also thank the kindness of the real person." ”

"It's just a trivial matter."

"It's just that I can't wait to stay in Hezhou for a long time, and then the road, maybe you have to go by yourself."

"There are already a few workers."

"It should be, it should be."

The old man smiled and bowed his hand, the five-foot-tall old man held a crutch that was much taller than himself, and he turned around on the spot, only to see the smoke and clouds rising, and in the blink of an eye, the old man had disappeared, and he didn't know where he went.

Seeing his eyes widen, looking at this city, the old man has gray hair, and he has left this city for at least hundreds of years, and he has left home for at least hundreds of years.

The jade pendant was refined by Jizo, and according to legend, Nasumeru was made of mustard seeds, which could hold as many things as a mountain.

Many of the treasures in the underworld are placed inside.

The young Taoist stood next to the old man and said, "Chu Daoyou, let's go." ”

"Ahh......h Good. ”

Chu Hongtu looked at the city, and suddenly said, "Fellow Daoist, do you have any documents for customs clearance?" The young Taoist shook his head, Chu Hongtu was about to say that he would enter with his divine powers, but he saw that Qi Wufu had already walked towards the city gate, knowing that he must have something to rely on, but he also withdrew his gaze from the city gate, laughed a few times, and walked away.

"Do you have paperwork?"

Qi Wufu shook his head and took out an object with his backhand, which was given to him by the King of Qin at that time.

The soldier was slightly stunned, and hurriedly called the city guard, and after coming here to check, he handed over the token and said, "It turned out to be the master of the chief professor of the Qin Palace, please enter the city." "King Qin is the king of the county, and the position of the chief professor of the Qin Wangfu is an idle position of eight grades, but it is good to enter the city, and you can also enter the city without the main document of the customs card in various places.

Chu Hongtu said with a smile: "I never thought that Daoyou still has an identity in the world. ”

The young man said: "Identity is only external. ”

"The Taoist is me, and this so-called chief professor is also me."

"Cultivators beg me."

"Buddhism crosses me."

"That's it."

Chu Hongtu was slightly stunned, as if he had thought of his own situation, sighed for a long time, and said: "Daoyou is right, it is true......" He quickly recovered his mood, pointed to the road in front of him, and said: "Come, Daoyou is the first time to come to my Hezhou, hahaha, and I will lead the way for you." ”

"This big road leads through the whole city, and then branches to the sides."

"There was originally a seller of sauce beef here, the taste is excellent, there was originally an old apricot tree in that place, the spring apricot blossoms are very good-looking, the apricots that bear are not the soft and soft taste of Zhongzhou, but crisp, sweet and sour, hahaha, just imagine, there is a taste in the mouth, it's just a pity, now the winter has only passed, and this flower will take some days to bloom."

"When I was younger, I liked to gallop here."

The young Taoist raised his eyes.

When you were young?

At the beginning, Chu Hongtu said that he was young and poor, living in the countryside.

Of course, it is also possible that his youth refers to the years after he learned martial arts.

Chu Hongtu was very happy, and took Qi Wufu to play in the city of Hezhou, but the sauce beef house he said was now gone, it has become a shop selling pork, and the place to drink is gone, and only the old tree is still there, but although it is there, it is about to die, and the branches are growing, knotted like a dragon, and going all the way down.

Chu Hongtu sat by the window of a restaurant, put the knife in his palm on the table, and said loudly: "Shopkeeper, I want two catties of beef, a pot of wine, and a drunkenness, a bowl of clouds hitting the moon, and a plate or two of fashionable vegetables and fruits to cushion my mouth." Although the appearance is elegant, the temperament is refined, and the old and gray hair, this action is still the temperament of the rangers.

Immediately turned the upside-down teacup over and poured tea, and said with a smile:

"Fellow Daoist, this drunkenness, clouds hitting the moon, but they are all rare delicacies here, and you can't eat them anymore when you leave Hezhou."

"Drunk is to be a good fish, to get drunk can be cooked, the cloud hits the moon to take the wild goose as the material, it is rumored that the wild goose can catch the moon in the clouds, it is very rare, and only Hezhou people, the most like to eat these foods, and good ingredients, do not add too much heavy ingredients when cooking, just like this, boiled, dipped in the material to eat, the taste can be described as a must, you will taste it later."

"It's not difficult, but it's a great effort to get it just right, and it's even more difficult to add this material."

"Only here."

The shopkeeper stepped forward and said apologetically:

"This guest officer is a connoisseur, but it's a pity that we can't cook these two dishes here."

Chu Hongtu was stunned and said, "What? Even the first building in the capital city of Hezhou has declined? ”

The old man was a little embarrassed, and arched his hand: "This, guest officer, this can't be said to be our decline, it's really your gluttony is too powerful, this drunken practice has been lost for almost three hundred years, no matter how our descendants recover, we can't reproduce the taste of the year, as for the cloud chasing the moon......"

"The cloud-chasing wild goose has disappeared for a long time, and it is rumored that there is a big turtle that eats the whole mountain with one mouth."

"The mountains are gone, and the cloud-chasing geese that live by the mountains have slowly disappeared, and this dish has been lost for a long time."

The joy that appeared on Chu Hongtu's face gradually disappeared, and in the end, he was only stunned: "Is that so......" The shopkeeper apologized several times before leaving, Chu Hongtu pinched the teacup, his expression was extremely stunned, and said: "The years are pale, the white horse flies, and suddenly, for the old man, three hundred years is a lifetime, but for ordinary people, it seems to be enough for a family to rise and fall, and a famous dish is lost......"

"The so-called changes in the world, all the way to the sword singing, only to find that the road I have traveled has been all unfamiliar scenery, all said to be the same in the world, but where can it not change...... The city I miss is no longer the city in my memory, this Hezhou belongs to the people of this era, but where is the Hezhou that belongs to me? ”

Chu Hongtu was stunned.

Looking out from the height of the restaurant, he pointed to a lake not far away, and said: "I still remember, originally this was a big family surnamed Wu, and it was also a big family in the rivers and lakes. ”

"My sword skills are decisive, and I learned from the old ape in the mountains."

"Consciously invincible in the world."

"But she is also here, and she is also young, disguised as a man and walking with an old man."

"It seems that I am not convinced to be in the limelight here, so I press the sword, and I have to fight, I was not her opponent that guy's swordsmanship was jerky, it seems that he has not seen blood, but it is both pure and sharp, I was beaten to the knife out of my hand, it was used to get rid of the knife on the battlefield, the blade cut her hairpin, the hair fell, absolutely beautiful."

"Hahaha, the eldest lady of the Wu family was so angry back then, she obviously participated in the competition to recruit relatives, but the winner was a woman."

"After that we ......"

Chu Hongtu was slightly stunned, and finally realized that what he said was not his own experience at all.

But everything that happened, the scenes that happened were extremely familiar, as if it happened yesterday, his unwillingness to be suppressed by swordsmanship, and the scene when he got rid of the knife, the girl's green silk was like a waterfall, and her eyes widened, the feeling of almost cardiac arrest, and the travel of the eldest lady of the Wu family, so real that he almost cried.

It's like a big dream, but suddenly I recall fragments of the past.

"I, this, this is not my experience......"

"But why, why do I remember, I am so miserable."

The young Taoist appeared behind Chu Hongtu in an instant, raised his hand and pressed his shoulder, and suppressed it with a congenital qi, Chu Hongtu came to his senses for a long time, his eyes were slightly red, and said: "Fellow Daoist, I, I want to go out of the city and see where I want to go the most......"

"Hmm."

By the time the food was served, there was no one there, and only a little silver remained.

Qi Wufu and Chu Hongtu are parallel at this moment, the latter seems to have great experience and attainments in the art of resisting the wind, in the technique of resisting the wind, it is almost not inferior to the real person, the young Taoist got some advice from him, so when he resisted the wind, he was more calm, and finally it was no longer as rough as when he was refining the yang in Zhongzhou, and he had the unrestrainedness of three or two winds.

All the way forward, standing on the mountain, I saw a town at the foot of the far mountain, which was quite prosperous.

"This is it......"

"I don't know why, my memories that I don't know if it's true or not, are extremely clear here."

Chu Hongtu muttered, the young Taoist carried the piano on his back, and with Chu Hongtu, who was moving forward, even the medicine spirit and the little peacock seemed to feel something at the moment, and became much quieter, the young Taoist's temples were white, looking at Chu Hongtu walking in this town like a dream, and said: "Strange ......, in my memory, this is just a village." ”

"Will it take one or two hundred years to become such a big city?"

"In the memory of fellow Daoists, what happened here?"

Chu Hongtu was quiet for a long time, and said: "I remember, I traveled here with her, and the girl of the Wu family, back then, we were chasing and killing a demon who refined blood for supernatural powers, and then encountered a catastrophe, the volcano there erupted, I was at that time, I was ...... at that time"

He clutched his forehead, a faint throbbing pain.

The picture that came to mind was that he hugged the girl, and then knocked her unconscious, handed her to the eldest lady of the Wu family, and then asked her to return to the village immediately, it is best to take the people in the village to transfer quickly, the soft girl of the Wu family asked with tears in her eyes what she was going to do?

"Me?"

"The husband acts, but he is only chivalrous and righteous."

In the memory, he laughed loudly, let go of his war horse, and then flew up, rushed to the volcanic lava with a knife, the long knife was crossed, the blade was like snow, and it was directly slashed away, blazing flames, life and death, Chu Hongtu raised his hand to cover his forehead, his forehead twitched slightly, and he fought to kill the devil in his memory, but the volcano was difficult to stop.

So he chose to self-destruct the Daoji and cut a knife for the common people.

That was the strongest and most brilliant sword of the self who had proven the realm of real people back then.

The blade stopped the terrifying lava directly.

The memory picture ran like a torrent, and Chu Hongtu muttered:

"I, I...... I don't remember, I see, stopped the volcanic disaster here? ”

An old man next to him saw outsiders coming here, he was curious, but when he heard this, he laughed and said, "Huh? Brother, do you read too many books, have hysteria, or do you dream big? Although we say that there was such a legend here, it was eight or nine hundred years ago. ”

"We have erected a monument for the heroes of the year."

"Monument?"

"yes, right there."

Following the direction pointed by the old man, he saw a stone stele, Chu Hongtu staggered over, stretched out his hand to touch the inscription, the vastness of the years made these words blurred, but they were still roughly recognizable - [There are disasters from time to time, the world has changed greatly, spitting fire is like a streamer, there is a heroic man pressing the knife, with the power of one person, in front of Henglan Mountain, what he saw in the mountain, he is already dying, so every time there is a disaster, when there is a hero, he is outstanding]

[He is a person from the capital of Hezhou, who said that he was young and unruly, rode on the road, once entered the army, and the official worshiped the captain]

[After meeting Taoist couples, parade the world, and act chivalrous]

Chu Hongtu's eyes were red unconsciously, and tears flowed down his face.

In my memory, I flicked the knife with my fingers, and laughed loudly:

"The world is out of my generation, and the years are urging when I enter the rivers and lakes."

"In the talk and laughter of Hongtu hegemony, it is better than a drunk in life."

With his fingers, he saw the last text of the stele, its name, Chu Hongtu.

Wife Miao.

With the exact same name, Chu Hongtu was like a thunderbolt, he didn't say anything for a long time, and he didn't feel that he had burst into tears.

The young man said, "You, do you remember?" Chu Hongtu shook his head and muttered: "That's me, that's what I experienced...... But I only remember those ones, is that really me? If it were me, why I couldn't remember, if it wasn't me, why did my heart hurt like a knife? ”

His eyes were red, and the young Taoist was silent for a long time, and said, "I may have a way, but there is a price to pay." ”

The young man's five fingers opened slightly, and an ink-colored grass appeared in the palm of his hand, exuding a faint spiritual charm, and then he took out another cup, which contained transparent water, and the young man with white temples said: "This is the broken intestine grass, after taking it, you can recall all the past, but the price is that your lifespan will only be three days." ”

"And this ...... It's the water of forgetfulness. ”

"Take it, and the amount won't make you forget everything, but it's enough to make you forget the memories that make you doubt yourself, forget these things, and regain your peace, or, neither, and keep it as it is." The young Taoist withdrew his right hand, allowing the two treasures to suspend in the void, and the Sansheng Stone needed to play a role on the soul, which was what the deceased went to the side of the bridge to watch.

Chu Hongtu murmured: "I, I choose ......"

The young Taoist suddenly felt the stagnation in the void, he had already experienced it, he already knew that this was the unique means of Senior Sister Yumiao, his mood was clear, he knocked the sword with his right hand, without hesitation, he suddenly blocked, his strength was far inferior to Yumiao, but he predicted what the senior sister who was in an unbalanced mood would do at this moment.

A brilliant and clear sword light approached.

The moves are subtle.

The young Taoist predicted in advance that the sword in his hand was blocked by the same but subtle sword move.

The magnificent sword light, even if it was just about to capture this young Daoist, even if it took into account that the ordinary people around him had gathered most of their strength, it would not be a power that Qi Wufu could stop, but when the sword light touched the faint streamer above this scabbard, it suddenly dispersed most of its strength-

The Tianhe River is weak, the immortals cannot pace, and the flying feathers cannot be added horizontally.

In the uproar, the young Taoist stepped on the gossip posture, his body was deflected and unloaded, his sleeve robe was like a cloud of water, and the sword scabbard collapsed in the next moment, but it was not annihilated, but turned into a running Yellow Spring, the Yellow Spring was cold, walking in the eighteenth layer of the netherworld, accommodating the obsession of the common people, so the immortal sword intent carried by that sword light was swallowed by the Yellow Spring.

The yellow spring is running, and the water is hanging in the void, cold.

The young Taoist's robe rolled and fluttered.

Huang Quan hovered beside the young man, the water cloud pattern surrounding his sleeve robe was clear and real, and he turned around, the blood sword had come out, the subtlety of the pure sword move, the young Taoist who got the guidance of the Great Dao Jun forcibly broke the sword of the earth immortal, and the blood sword pressed an ordinary sword, so that it was against the ground, and the water of the yellow spring hovered around the body, only to fall back on the sword in an instant, turning into a scabbard.

A sword and a block, only in the blink of an eye, the rabbit rises and falls.

Yu Miao has appeared.

The young Taoist looked at the girl in front of him with slightly red eyes, but still held down the sword.

Originally, he came to repay the cause and effect, but he didn't expect that he would stand in front of his senior sister.

"Teacher......"

The young Daoist's voice paused slightly, and he said, "Daoyou, this time, please look at his choice." ”

Yu Miao held his sword and said, "Since you follow the idea of inaction as a cultivator, why are you stopping me?" ”

The young man said: "Do nothing to follow the thoughts of the common people." ”

"But it's all about it."

"Do everything, to protect the common people."

"Doing nothing is doing nothing, it is a rotation between thoughts. It is inaction not to rely on strength to override one's will over the common people, everything follows the thoughts of living beings, and moves according to their original thoughts; But if you encounter injustice, if you don't draw your sword for your own desires, you can do nothing. ”

"It's up to him to decide how to choose, fellow Daoist."

The two Daoists of the same division looked at each other, and the young Daoist stopped Yu Miao's sword with the sword in his hand.

Behind him, Chu Hongtu glanced at Yu Miao, as resolute as back then.

Swallowed the Broken Intestine Grass.

(End of chapter)