I met an acquaintance and went to check it out. ”

Xu Qi'an dropped a word, then turned around and went downstairs, low-key bypassing the crowd from a distance, leaning towards the old aunt in the cloth skirt.

Chu Yuanzhen's eyes followed him, and when he saw that his target was an elderly woman with a mediocre appearance, he immediately laughed:

"Xu Ningyan's hobby is somewhat unique. ”

Hengyuan frowned, and was about to defend Lord Xu for a few words, when he saw Xu Qi'an in the distance showing a smile of "ascending disciple" and talking to the woman.

The woman ignored him and gave him a roll of his eyes, and Lord Xu didn't care, chattering endlessly.

Seeing this scene, Hengyuan suddenly lost the confidence to confess, and said dryly: "Young people are romantic, it may not be a good thing." ”

Chu Yuanzhen laughed, "The Oiran of the Teaching Workshop Division is beautiful, but I always feel that something is missing, this married man is very flavorful." ”

Hengyuan was helpless, and could only mourn its misfortune and hate it.

Lord Xu is good at everything, but he is criticized for being lustful and amorous.

After No. 1's publicity within the Heaven and Earth Society, Xu Qi'an's lascivious character has penetrated into the hearts of the holders of the fragments of the Book of the Ground.

"Auntie, why are you here again. Look at your dress, you don't look like a woman from a wealthy family, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar tea, isn't it fragrant? ”

"Is that man on stage your man?"

"How much silver did you bring out today, don't let people steal it, come on, come on, this official will take you to a place with few people. ”

The old aunt ignored him except for the charming little white eyes at the beginning, and let him chirp in his ear endlessly.

Xu Yinluo, who is a talent, showed great disgust.

Xu Qi'an was bored with himself, and he didn't get angry, but he didn't speak anymore and focused on the two sides of the fight in the ring.

This time, the Jingsi monk was no longer humble, and chose to fight hand-to-hand with the copper-skinned and iron-clad six-rank martial artist, fist to flesh.

Dangdangdang........

The loud sound that echoed between the fists and feet seemed to be a continuous ringing of bells, and it was like the beating of a blacksmith, because from time to time there were piercing sparks between the two of them.

The onlookers were fascinated, and the cheers continued one after another.

A child was fascinated by the sight and ran to the ring excitedly, shouting excitedly.

"Roll the calves!"

Xu Qi'an kicked him away with a leg sweep, and the child flew out a few meters lightly and fell into the arms of a man, who seemed to be his father, glaring at Xu Qi'an in shock and anger, but he didn't dare to make a mistake.

"Are you hurt?" the man asked eagerly.

"It doesn't hurt. The child said with a grin.

The old aunt turned her head and glanced at Xu Qi'an, then turned her head expressionlessly, and looked at the competition on the stage seriously and intently.

The battle in the ring didn't last long, and after a stick of incense, the winner was divided, and the six-rank martial artist was beaten in the chest by the three fists of the Jingsi monk, and finally couldn't hold on and broke the hard work.

"The Vajra of Buddhism is undefeated and well-deserved. ”

The man arched his hand, seemed to have no shame to stay any longer, jumped out of the ring, and left in a hurry.

The old aunt stomped her foot slightly.

Xu Qi'an was a little surprised, this old aunt, how to say it, can always see some girl-only postures and expressions on her.

The aunt in the family occasionally does this, but she is not exaggerated.

This is an aunt who is not forced to count her age........ Xu Qi'an made up his mind and said with a smile:

"It's like two knives colliding, if the brute force is about the same, the quality of the knife is better, and you can win. The undefeated King Kong of Buddhism is said to have come from the hands of the Buddha, and the copper skin and iron bones of the warriors are uneven in "quality". You don't lose unjustly. ”

The old aunt turned her head and said disdainfully: "What you said is true, why didn't you go on stage, didn't you kill a six-rank martial artist with one knife before?"

Xu Qi'an squinted his eyes and asked rhetorically: "Hey, didn't you leave at that time, how do you know that I slashed a six-rank with one sword." ”

The old aunt sneered: "I'm not deaf or dumb, unless there is a silver gong in Nancheng that day." ”

"Hey, you called someone to beat me that day, which family are you the lady of, and which department does the man work in?" Xu Qi'an stopped pretending and asked straight to the point.

On the same day, Liupin, who was dressed as a Jianghu person, came to the stage to provoke for no reason, and named Xu Qi'an to challenge him, he could have been arrested directly, but in order to pretend to be ....... Appeared in front of people and chose to come forward to fight.

Afterwards, before he could interrogate, the Jianghu martial artist was taken away, and he was brought up from the yamen of the watchman, who could do it?

Xu Qi'an's guess is that he is "his own family", either a member of the military, or a guest raised by a certain big man.

Just now, Xu Qi'an saw the martial artist who was also a six-grade on stage, and saw the old aunt who was mixed in the crowd of onlookers, and suddenly he was inspired and remembered that he had indeed offended people.

The identity of this old aunt is by no means as simple and ordinary as her appearance, and she did offend her that day, although it is not a big deal, but a woman's careful eye is another matter.

Xu Qi'an had reason to suspect that the six-rank martial artist that day was instructed by this old aunt.

Hearing Xu Qi'an's question, the old aunt smiled: "You come to the stage and cut this little monk, and I will tell you." ”

Xu Qi'an shook his head.

"Scared?" the disdain in her eyes deepened.

I'm afraid, I finally let myself be removed from the sight of the Buddhist mission, and I don't want to have too much to do with the Buddhist monks......... But Xu Qi'an still couldn't help but hold down the handle of the knife and groaned:

"I can't break his King Kong undefeated. ”

The old aunt pursed her lips, and her eyes were very complicated, both disappointed and proud.

At this time, a green-shirted swordsman flew out from the restaurant next to him and landed in the ring lightly.

When the onlookers saw that someone was challenging the little monk again, they were suddenly in high spirits, planning to eat another wave of melons, and by the way, they discussed who the green-shirted swordsman was.

"Chu Yuanzhen ........"

Xu Qi'an heard the old aunt muttering.

Oh, Chu Yuanzhen used to be a champion after all, and he was no stranger to the high-level people in Dafeng........ If Chu Zhuangyuan makes a move, it is most likely stable.

Xu Qi'an breathed a sigh of relief.

The little monk Jingsi has been dominating the ring, and the face of the court is not good-looking.

"Little monk, I only have one sword, if you can block it, I will lose. Chu Yuanzhen smiled and looked at Jing Si calmly.

The boos came again, and the surrounding melon-eating crowd saw that the green-shirted swordsman was so arrogant, and their impression of him was greatly reduced.

This little mage from the Western Regions is indestructible, and everyone sees it. The swordsman in the green shirt spoke wildly, which is easily reminiscent of an opportunistic person who is eager to become famous in one fell swoop.

"Donor, please!"

Jing Si clasped his hands together, and was not afraid.

"Interesting. Chu Yuanzhen smiled, there was no desire to win in his eyes, but most of the ingredients were joining in the fun, just like the people around him.

Then, Chu Yuanzhen made a movement that no one could understand, and he stretched out his hand towards the sky and opened his palm.

The sword behind his back was motionless.

Just when everyone thought he was bluffing and was about to laugh at him, someone saw a pebble fly up from his feet.

More and more stones rose into the air, surging into the palms of the blue-shirted swordsman like honeycombs.

With a thud, the stone fit tightly, and a sword hilt was formed, and with the convergence of the stones, a four-foot-long stone sword was formed.

Wow........

An uproar erupted all around, and most of the crowd was watching the excitement, and the more bells and whistles, the more powerful it was in their eyes.

Chu Yuanzhen's hand is very bells and whistles, gathering stones as swords, it is simply a fairy method, which is much more interesting than the Western monks who are only beaten from beginning to end.

"Awesome!"

The old aunt's eyes were shining, and she couldn't help but cheer.

After the stone sword was formed, Chu Yuanzhen held the sword and handed it forward, and in an instant, the wind and thunder were fierce, and the wind rose on the ground, blowing the surrounding people swaying.

The sword came too fast, and the Jingsi monk had no way to dodge, his hands were folded, and he did not retreat or dodge.

Bite...... Boom Boom Boom .......

First, there was a sharp sound like piercing the eardrum, followed by the muffled sound of the air bursting in clusters. Waves of air were like a frenzy, blowing the crowd in the distance.

Fortunately, in the past three days, and the so-called qi fluctuations, the people did not dare to get close to the ring as before, so no one was injured, but many people's ears were shocked and bloodstained.

Before the first sharp sound, the old aunt's ears were covered by Xu Qi'an, and the subsequent gas explosion "pressed" her in Xu Qi'an's arms.

Probably never been so intimate with a strange man, the old aunt struggled violently, and her feet stepped on Xu Qi'an's instep vigorously.

When everything was calm, the green-shirted swordsman and the little monk of the Western Regions stood in the ring, and the golden body of the little monk was no longer bright, and it looked dull.

Chu Yuanzhen had no sword in his hand, and between the two of them, there was only a piece of gravel.

"Lost. ”

Xu Qi'an thought regretfully, and then saw the old aunt push him away and slap him with a wave.

Xu Qi'an raised his hand to block it, and said angrily: "You aunt, you still have a ........ temper when you are old."

He didn't say any more, and there was a snow-white wrist in front of him, wearing a Bodhi bracelet.

“？？？”

A series of question marks flashed in Xu Qi'an's mind, and he looked at the old aunt's eyes, which slowly solidified and slowly became weird.

He knew this Bodhi bracelet, and met the Golden Lotus Taoist in the inner city that day, and "won" the fragments of the Book of the Earth from his hand can be a Bodhi bracelet.

The bracelet was bought by a nobleman sitting in a golden silk nanmu carriage.

Is that her?!

"Rest assured ........"

The old aunt's angry voice sounded, and her silver teeth clenched.

Xu Qi'an obediently let go of his hand, and the old aunt made up a slap with her backhand and left angrily.

Isn't it, isn't it, the woman who was praised by the Golden Lotus Dao Elder as "having a deep relationship with me in the future" is her?!

is eligible to ride in a carriage made of golden silk nanmu, so, is this old aunt the cousin of Emperor Yuan Jing, or the wife of which prince!?

What can such a woman have to do with me, is it......... No, no, no, her thoughts can't slip, maybe she has a daughter, who is as beautiful as a flower, and she is destined for me........ But with such a mediocre appearance, what kind of beautiful girl can she have?

Thinking of the old aunt's appearance, Xu Qi'an interrupted the young mother-in-law's train of thought, and said that having a relationship may not be a marriage, but also other fate.

"Having said that, I have seen her twice in just a few days, and her background is vague, not in my life, career, and not in my social circle. ”

At this time, the surrounding audience recovered from the aftermath of the fight, and some people kept beating their ears and saying "ahhhh

Those who are lucky not to be shocked to the eardrum sigh.

"Didn't you win?"

"Are the people of Western Buddhism really so powerful?"

But no one buried Chu Yuanzhen, after all, the sword just now was already a fairy-like means.

.........

Xu Qi'an led the little mare and walked slowly with Hengyuan and Chu Yuanzhen.

"Chu Zhuangyuan, how much success did you use with that sword just now?" Xu Qi'an said curiously.

Chu Yuanzhen shook his head and replied to the question, "That little monk is taking the same path as you, but it is the opposite of you. ”

Xu Qi'an suddenly said that Chu Yuanzhen meant that the Jingsi monk would only be undefeated, which was very similar to Xu Qi'an, who only had the power of a sword.

On the contrary, it is one offense and one defense.

"Then, does Chu Zhuangyuan think that my spear can break through his shield?" asked Xu Qi'an.

"You can!"

Chu Yuanzhen glanced at him and said with a smile: "But no." ”

Xu Qi'an replied to him with a brick face: "Scholars are as annoying as people in Buddhism." ”

Chu Yuan was surprised: "What's the explanation?"

Xu Qi'an smiled: "I want to go." ”

Chu Yuanzhen suddenly looked unhappy, and after a few seconds, he suddenly understood, shook his head and smiled: "It's really boring to play a smart person, and you can do this as a smart person." ”

After a pause, he said: "Your "Heaven and Earth Slash" is very powerful, and after fusing the trick of the Heart Sword, there are no flaws. But it seems to me that it lacks a soul. ”

Soul?Xu Qi'an rejected the word.

"What you are using is a slash of heaven and earth, and it is only a slash of heaven and earth. And what I use is not swordsmanship, it is my spirit. When I'm lazy, so is my sword energy. When I am gentle, my sword qi is also mild. But once I get angry, my sword intent can pierce the sky. Chu Yuanzhen said in a deep voice:

"This is the spirit! This is the soul! This is the true meaning of the four-rank martial artist!"

Xu Qi'an recalled the "divine might" of the Yamen Golden Gongs, and nodded suddenly, "But you also said it, that is the true meaning of the four-grade martial arts." ”

I'm just a small silver gong in the Seventh-Rank Refining God Realm.

"I can teach you to cultivate your mind and cultivate to a high and profound realm, which is equivalent to having the ability of a four-rank martial artist in advance. Of course, the effect will definitely be greatly reduced. However, it is enough to cooperate with your heaven and earth to slash and break the Buddha Gate King Kong. ”

"Cultivating a mastery is not something that happens overnight. Xu Qi'an said.

What he really wants to say is, can I prostitute your stunt for nothing?

"It's easy to get started!" Chu Yuanzhen said with a smile: "A year after I learned the sword, I figured out this set of tricks, and if I want to practice it, it will take two or three days." It's just that if you want to practice to a high level, it's hard. ”

"Please teach Chu Zhuangyuan. Xu Qi'an hurriedly said.

"I'll tell you the trick first, it's not difficult, it's actually to integrate your own spirit into it, turn it into sword qi or sword qi, just simple spirit, nothing more than joy, anger, sorrow, etc. Chu Yuanzhen said calmly:

"The Human Sect is taking this path, and I am equivalent to finding a new trick on the basis of the Human Sect. ”

...........

Lingbao concept.

In the quiet backyard, in the quiet room, Emperor Yuan Jing talked with the national teacher, and the old emperor with black hair pinched the chess pieces and sighed:

"Chu Yuanzhen also lost. ”

The female national teacher has a little cinnabar in the center of her eyebrows, her facial features are gorgeous, but she is not kitsch, and her body is plump, which perfectly blends the beauty of a girl and the charm of a young woman.

Both innocent and bewitching.

She played chess recklessly, did not use her brain, clicked and fell, heard the words, and responded: "With a sword in hand, how can you win or lose?"

Emperor Yuan Jing nodded, "But no matter what, it has achieved the prestige of that little monk and the prestige of Buddhism in the Western Regions." ”

Although Emperor Yuan Jing was in the palace, he knew everything about the affairs in the capital, especially the information about the Western Regions Mission.

"Your Majesty thinks it's a loss?" Luo Yuheng frowned slightly, and she found that she was about to lose.

So during the conversation, the position of the two sons was quietly changed.

"Blame?"

Emperor Yuanjing laughed, and then sighed: "There is a loss, but more is helpless, the little monk is young, his cultivation is amazing, there is no rising star in the capital, what can I do?"

"It's not good to let the masters of the forbidden army fight, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing. ”

Luo Yuheng heard that Emperor Yuan Jing was blaming Chu Yuanzhen for keeping his hands and not enough to defeat the little monk neatly, but instead became a stepping stone for others to become famous.

"That bald donkey is not good, I'm afraid he won't return to the Western Regions easily this time. Emperor Yuan Jing said again.

"Whatever Your Majesty wants to say, just say it. Luo Yuheng said.

"A few days ago, Master Doe wanted to see the prisoner, but he refused. The prison is living in the stargazing tower for a long time and does not ask about the world, if he ignores the monks of the Western Regions.......... At that time, the national teacher will also be invited to help. ”

Luo Yuheng nodded slowly, and changed the position of the two chess pieces.

Emperor Yuan Jing, who had lost three games in a row, left Lingbaoguan depressedly, and on the way back to the palace, he instructed the old eunuch: "Go and let Wei Yuan find someone, I don't want to see that little monk standing in the ring again." ”

Emperor Yuan Jing's face was expressionless, and his expression was gloomy.

The old eunuch lowered his eyebrows and pleased: "Yes!"

..........

Nancheng, health hall.

In the backyard, Xu Qi'an and Chu Yuanzhen sat cross-legged and listened to him talk about the trick of "nurturing the mind".

Master Hengyuan did not shy away from suspicion, and sat on one side to steal the master.

"It sounds not difficult, but how to integrate 'spirit' into the knife?" Xu Qi'an asked, getting up and swinging out the black gold long knife.

In the process, according to the secret taught by Chu Yuanzhen, he tried to integrate his spirit into the knife.

But it failed.

"You are emotionally calm, no joy, no sorrow, no worries, no anger....... How to cultivate your mind?" Chu Yuanzhen said helplessly.

"It's my fault, it's that I have peace in my heart, and the landslide doesn't change my face. Xu Qi'an said.

The so-called high-spiritedness is essentially an emotion.

Chu Yuanzhen thought for a moment and said, "Actually, there is a quick way. ”

Xu Qi'an's eyes lit up slightly: "Chu Zhuangyuan, please speak." ”

"Come here. Zhuang Yuanlang smiled and beckoned.

Xu Qi'an immediately walked over.

"Smack!"

Chu Yuanzhen backhanded a slap.

What the hell are you....... Xu Qi'an was angry, "Brother Chu, you did it on purpose." ”

"Can you cut out the spirit?"

"It didn't work at all. Xu Qi'an rubbed the hot dough.

"It's just that the fire hasn't arrived. ”

Chu Yuanzhen suddenly pounced, kept waving his palm, Xu Qi'an tried his best to resist and dodge, and was still slapped with more than a dozen big mouths.

Facing the unrelenting Chu Yuanzhen, he was completely angry, and at this moment, he blessed his soul and had a desire to vent.

Laugh at!

The razor-sharp sword slashed out, twisting the air.

Chu Yuanzhen seemed unwilling to confront this sharp edge, raised his head to avoid it, and the sword qi rushed into the sky and slowly dissipated.

"It really works!" Xu Qi'an was overjoyed.

The knife just now exceeded the limit of his usual sword qi, and if it was used in conjunction with the Heaven and Earth Slash, the power would be even higher.

"You're a genius. Chu Yuanzhen said with emotion.

He said that he could learn it in one or three days, but Xu Qi'an only took an hour.

No, you're actually a genius at teaching students....... Xu Qi'an complained in his heart.

"But if I have to be beaten first every time I use this sword, isn't it too much of a loss?"

Chu Yuanzhen replied: "Therefore, I said, it is easy to get started, but it is difficult to master. Your current spirit needs external stimulation and cannot be actively displayed. ”

Ah, there's one more secret method to practice........ But I'm still the boy who waits for death after a slash........ Xu Qi'an felt that his cultivation path had fallen into some kind of irreversible state.

He learns more and more, but the methods of dealing with the enemy are still monotonous and extreme.

"But the power I can explode is getting stronger and stronger, I don't know if there will be a day when no one can stop me as a real master in the world?"

..........

That night, Xu Qi'an unexpectedly heard the second uncle talking about the battle in the Nancheng ring.

"It is said that an extremely powerful swordsman made a move, but still did not win against the monk of the Western Regions. Second Uncle Xu said with emotion.

"There are so many masters in the capital, even a little monk can't beat him. "Auntie is eating, casually talking.

"There are many masters in the capital, but it's not good to spread it out by bullying the small. There are a lot of young masters, but it is said that it is the unique King Kong undefeated in Buddhism, not to mention the same realm, even if it is a grade higher, it may not be able to break. ”

Second Uncle Xu gave his wife with long hair and short knowledge.

After hearing this, my aunt trembled and became cold: "In the huge capital, I can't even pick out an excellent young man, so my Erlang doesn't practice martial arts, otherwise he will knock the little monk unconscious with one punch." ”

Xu Erlang hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, mother, I can't do it." ”

After a pause, he said: "The Western Regions Mission is indeed a little arrogant, and recently I have been drinking with my classmates, and I am quite angry when I talk about this matter. There is a monk in Beicheng who recites the scriptures and preaches the Dharma every day, and thousands of people listen to the scriptures every day, and they listen to them for an hour or two, but those people are all poor people, how can they get up?

"There is also the little monk in Nancheng, who has rough skin and thick meat, and speaks wildly, but the martial artist in the capital can't do anything about him. Classmates all said that martial artists can only be in the nest. ”

These words offended Xu Dalang and Second Uncle Xu at the same time.

"You scholars have just one mouth, and you have ten thousand words in your hands. Xu Qi'an sneered.

"Reasonable. ”

Xu Pingzhi praised his nephew, and by the way, after suppressing his son Zhonghuiyuan, his wife who was swelling day by day: "Erlang is not a material for martial arts, but Lingyin has fat arms and legs, and he has enough strength, and he is more talented than him." ”

Xu Lingyue glanced at her sister who was immersed in eating meat, covered her mouth and chuckled: "When the time comes, I will really have to eat the poor family." ”

After chatting for a few words, the second uncle sighed: "Don't talk about scholars, which of the colleagues in the Imperial Sword Guard is not resentful." The monks of the West are too arrogant. ”

There is a reason why Buddhism is arrogant, they are here to ask the teacher......... Xu Qian said.

..........

Night falls.

The monk in the blue robe returned to the post station, went straight to see Master Du'e, folded his hands, and said, "Uncle Shi, the prison still doesn't see you." ”

In the orange candlelight, Master Doa's wrinkled face was half reflected in the candlelight, half hidden in the shadows.

"Got it, you go down. ”

The monk retreated.

Master Do'er closed his eyes again, and a golden light rushed into the sky at the cover of the heavenly spirit.

The golden light rose up, pierced the night sky, and disappeared, and after about a few seconds, dark clouds rolled and surged in the night sky, and thunder was raging.

In the rolling black clouds, a ray of golden light lit up, and then, a frenzied golden light enveloped the entire capital.

The clouds shook violently, and a Buddha's face poked out, with round eyes and upside down eyebrows.

This Dharma statue is extremely huge, and a single face is the size of half of the capital.

In the capital, the people were not affected in the slightest, but all the cultivators were afraid and frightened in their hearts at the same time, like small animals in the spring thunder, crawling and trembling.

Xu Qi'an woke up in his sleep, rushed out of the room with a pale face, looked up at the sky, and saw a golden Buddha face staring over the capital.

This scene is only seen in my life, as if the Buddha came down and looked down on the world from the clouds.

"Bang ........"

The door of the east wing and the next room was pushed open at the same time, and Second Uncle Xu and Xu Erlang rushed out, and the father and son kept shaking their legs and looked up at the sky.

"Dad, big brother....... Is the Western Regions Buddhism going to make a move in the capital?" Xu Erlang said in a trembling voice.

Xu Pingzhi was dumbfounded, he had never seen such a terrifying scene in his life.

"Supervisor, why don't you dare to see this seat? ”

At this time, the Fa Xiang spoke like a thunderbolt, and the sound reverberated throughout the capital.

"This Nima's ........ The high-level combat power of this world is really terrifying........" Xu Qi'an sighed while shaking his legs.

..............

PS: I held back a big chapter and came out, and it was not interesting to think about the update of three or four thousand, so I kept writing after the wee hours of last night, and I wanted to write 10,000 words, but later I found that I overestimated myself.

Today it's still two chapters, unchanged. This big chapter should be regarded as compensation.

Remember to help correct the error, I'll go to bed first