Lu Ran retracted his gaze and said with a smile: "This sword will be handed over to you for safekeeping for the time being, how about it?" ”

The young chick pecked the rice, "Don't worry, sir, I will definitely take care of it!" I sleep with it every day, and I don't get stolen by the thief! ”

Lu Ran smiled dumbly and shook his head, "It's okay, it's a long sword with a low rank." ”

As soon as these words came out, the long sword in the young man's hand trembled slightly, and in an instant, a suffocating and suppressed sword aura leaked out.

The young man breathed for a while, and felt a pair of golden eyes staring at him and Lu Ran behind him, like a thorn in his back.

Lu Ran said with a faint expression: "What, I can't tell you?" You're just a wisp of remnant soul thought attached to this now, if you're not afraid of being erased, you can give it a try. ”

The momentum of the long sword suddenly decreased, like a frosted eggplant, and a golden-clothed boy suddenly appeared from the sword body.

When the golden-clothed boy saw Lu Ran, he crossed his waist and began to scold: "You sanctimonious hypocrites! He said that he would let me out as soon as two thousand years passed, but now it is good, one by one, he has gone back on his word and sealed me in this broken sword! Believe it or not, I blew myself up, everyone is a hundred together! ”

The more the golden-clothed boy talked, the more angry he became, and in the end, he scolded Lu Ran for his brazenness while jumping to his feet.

Lu Ran looked at the golden-clothed boy with a smile, "Why don't you try it?" ”

The golden-clothed boy hung his head down, sat on the ground, and rolled around: "I can't live this day, I won't live anymore!" What's the point of being alive, forget it when you're dead! ”

Xia Chengyi was stunned as he watched from the sidelines.

Lu Ran said leisurely: "Protect this young man for a long time, and then you can choose to leave or continue to stay by his side to protect him." ”

The golden-clothed boy was skeptical and asked, "Really? Aren't you afraid of those old men in the Temple of Literature jumping to their feet? ”

In fact, the golden-clothed boy is like a mirror in his heart, he is expected to be locked in this cage of heaven and earth for the rest of his life, and this commotion is just to vent the dissatisfaction in his heart, but he is still afraid of the old people who are located on the high hall of the Confucian Temple.

Lu Ran's face was flat and said: "You don't have to worry about this, I have my own means to deal with it." ”

The golden-clothed boy turned his head to look at Xia Chengyi.

Xia Chengyi also looked at the golden eyes of the golden-clothed boy, and the young man instinctively straightened his waist.

The golden-clothed boy looked Xia Chengyi up and down and said, "Tsk, are you Lu Ran old and confused, or are you exhausted and donkey skills are exhausted?" How did you find such a young man with mediocre qualifications to be that disciple? ”

Xia Chengyi's expression was gloomy.

Lu Ran looked at the golden-clothed boy with a smile, "Look again?" ”

The gold-clothed boy looked stunned when he heard this, pinched his fingers and used a magical power, a pair of eyes shone brightly, the golden thread was free, and a little golden light was attached to Xia Chengyi's body, and the young man felt a warm current flowing through his body.

Lu Ran explained: "This is a qi looking technique, which can observe people's roots and bones, and can also be used to read hexagrams for people, and people with advanced techniques can observe people's past and present lives through this technique, which is a technique practiced by Taoist monks. ”

The boy nodded ignorantly.

And that golden light went all the way to the young man's heart lake along the boy's mansion.

The young man's heart lake is not as clear as ordinary mortals, or a monk's stone stirs up a thousand waves. The young man's heart lake is like a deep spring, deep and bottomless, and at the same time, the heart lake is also calm and calm.

The heart lake is the place where the mind thinks, and all the things you see and think are formed in the heart lake, just like painting on paper, whether it is good or not depends on the depth of the painter's skills.

There was once a Buddhist practitioner who practiced penance for thousands of years, visualized a Bodhi tree, and finally realized a reed to cross the river; Interested readers, the heart lake stands tall and majestic mountains go straight to the sky, and a long whistle rises in the wind; There are scholars who are depressed and return to the field to live in seclusion, there are ten thousand trees and peach willows planted on the heart lake, the spring breeze blows the willows and thousands of flowers bloom, and the stone platform is drunk and reciting poetry; There is a heroic poet who drinks and paints the heavenly palace, asks the sword on the twelfth floor of the five cities, and sprinkles the sword qi for 30,000 miles.

Therefore, for the monks, the scenery of the heart lake is the key to ascending to the sky, and whether they can visualize and copy the scenery of those mountains and rivers involves the direction of the avenue.

Just when the golden-clothed boy was about to withdraw this golden light divine sense, under the calm ripples of the heart lake, there was a black snake's torso slowly swimming under the surface of the lake, the black snake was thousands of feet long, and the body was covered with black scales, and the reason why the young man's heart lake was bottomless was because this black snake was entrenched under the young man's heart lake. The black snake's huge mountain-like head slowly emerged from the lake, but it was so big that it could only show its head, and it couldn't reveal its true face at all.

The black snake's scarlet eyes stared at the golden boy's divine consciousness clone, like an eagle that had seen a chicken, and a majestic suffocating aura permeated the heavens and the earth.

The golden-clothed boy suddenly realized that the black snake he saw in front of him was a black dragon ten thousand feet long!

The black Jiao surfaced, and a huge head with horns was facing the golden-clothed boy. I saw that it opened its big mouth and spewed out a thick lightning bolt several feet long and went straight towards the golden-clothed boy, and at the same time, the surface of the lake was also turbulent and changeable.

The golden-clothed boy has never seen this scene, the ordinary monk's heart lake is at most just some scenery of mountains and rivers, and this rough-clothed young man's heart lake is directly raised with a black giant Jiao!

Lu Ran, your grandmother, dare to pit me! The golden-clothed boy scolded Lu Ran angrily in his heart, and at the same time pinched the trick with his fingers, condensed a long sword with pure aura, and one after another sword qi swept through the sky, dragging out bursts of golden streamers, and suddenly, slashing towards the lightning, the sword qi was like rain falling on the sea, and there was no fluctuation on the lightning. And the speed of that lightning does not decrease, and it has the potential to give the golden-clothed boy a five-thunder blast.

At the last moment, a voice sounded between heaven and earth.

"Presumptuous!"

As this voice fell, golden scriptures appeared above the four directions of heaven and earth, and there were various classics in the scriptures, and the golden-clothed boy only felt dizzy when he looked at it, and closed his eyes tightly before returning to normal. And those scriptures suddenly shined, and the words in each book seemed to be given life, forming a pair of shackles of heaven and earth to calm the black Jiao under it, tightly sealing.

The green-shirted Confucian Lu Ran appeared above heaven and earth, and his two sleeved robes agitated.

At the same time, a huge seal of golden light appeared between heaven and earth, square and square, covering the sky and the sun, and there was a word "benevolence" engraved on it, simple and majestic, the gold-clothed boy could vaguely feel a majestic momentum of heaven from it, people like him can be described as a cat and mouse to the way of heaven, the eagle saw the chicken, it was too late to hide, but he didn't expect to meet it with his own eyes.

"Town!"

With Lu Ran's order, the seal smashed heavily into the head of the black jiao, and in just an instant, the huge body was smashed into the lake, rolling up a thousand feet of water, and the huge head was also smashed with blurred flesh and blood, and the aura was overflowing.

That seal is like a Buddha suppressing demons, fixing the black Jiao under the surface of the lake, no matter how it roars through the sky, it can't break the shackles!

There is evil in the heart, and benevolence is the cage.

The gold-clothed boy watched from the side, his eyelids jumped, and he only hated himself for listening to Lu Ran's slander, and he had to die to enter the young man's heart.

After Lu Ran finished all this, he slowly turned to look at the golden-clothed boy.

Only then did the golden-clothed boy realize that Lu Ran at this moment was no longer the previous middle-aged Confucian appearance, but a handsome scholar, wearing a green shirt, wearing a jade hairpin on top of his high bun, exuding a domineering arrogance, as if there was no one else in his eyes who was his opponent, only the way of heaven could compete with it.

This is the first time that the golden-clothed boy has seen such a demeanor of Lu Ran, in his past hundred years, Lu Ran has always been a school teacher who is not surprised and does not smile, if you really want to talk about temperament, unlike the previous sages, Lu Ran is the kind of bookish air that belongs to the reader, but now the golden-clothed boy has seen the other side of Lu Ran.

Lu Ran put away his breath and asked, "Can you protect Xia Chengyi for a long time now?" ”

The golden-clothed boy patted his chest and shouted, "Yes! Must be able to! ”

How dare he say a word now, if he hadn't entered this world and seen Lu Ran's supernatural powers, he might have refused to do so, but just now I saw how Lu Ran suppressed that evil Jiao, and he didn't dare to say no to giving him a hundred dares!

Lu Ran nodded slowly, with no sadness or joy on his face, "Since you have agreed, then swear by the way of heaven." ”

"What!"

The golden-clothed boy looked indignant and roared angrily: "Lu Ran, don't go too far! ”

Although he was stripped from the divinity of that bullshit's predecessor, after all, it was also a wisp of that person's divine thoughts, and now he was asked to swear by the way of heaven, he dared to swear, and the young man dared to take it?

Lu Ran glanced at the golden-clothed boy, his hands were behind his back, his face was like a crown of jade, and he said with a flat face: "If you don't agree, it's okay, but after a thousand years, your consciousness will be completely wiped out and dissipated between heaven and earth, and then there will be no more true martial arts in the world, you think about it carefully." ”

The golden-clothed boy's face was gloomy, and his expression was cloudy, "I dare to swear, does that young man dare to swear?" He is not afraid of being attacked by the Heavenly Dao? ”

Lu Ran repeated what he said to the golden-clothed boy before, "Why don't you try?" ”

The golden-clothed boy gritted his teeth for the last time, "Okay, okay!" Master, I will give up my life to accompany the gentleman, and gamble! ”

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The divine consciousness clone attached to Xia Chengyi's body retreated from the young man's body and returned to the golden-clothed child's heart lake.

The golden-clothed boy looked at Xia Chengyi with a complicated expression, his eyes seemed to be resentful, painful, and helpless.

Xia Chengyi was a little creepy when he stared at him, he had heard Zhong Quan say that the broken sleeve was good, wouldn't this child-like child have that Longyang, right?

If the golden-clothed boy knew what Xia Chengyi was thinking in his heart at this moment, he might have fought the risk of being killed by Lu Ranzhen and would also slap this hairy boy who didn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth to death with one palm!

After the gold-clothed boy was entangled, he said helplessly: "Stretch out your hand ......"