Volume II: Chapter 95: The Past

The first vein of Tibetan Moon Mountain, located on the high mountain closest to Haoyue, is the symbol of this moon character.

There is a secret technique in the sect that can attract the moonlight from the sky into the body, and every official disciple has a chance to get a chance after entering the body.

The introduction of the moon force into the body is a kind of mysterious and mysterious creation, not that the cultivation talent is high will definitely succeed, and many talented people on the Tibetan Moon Mountain have not been able to succeed.

Chen Wang is a successful person, and he has a lot of moon power introduced into his body, coupled with his outstanding cultivation talent, he is quite valued in the mountains.

"If there is no such thing, I am afraid that Senior Brother Chen should also be Jin Danxiu. ”

The disciple of Zangyue Mountain sighed and flew away with a few junior disciples beside him, as for the ghosts in the waterhole, it has almost become a taboo in Zangyue Mountain over the years.

Although the senior brothers were a little confused, no one dared to ask the senior brother who was not in a good mood when he looked at it.

A group of white-clothed people went away against the wind, Chen Sheng showed his figure at this time, and he was holding the sword of Zangyue Mountain in his hand at this moment, frowning slightly.

On those disciples of Zangyue Mountain, he couldn't feel half a familiar breath, which made Chen Sheng quite puzzled, Chen Shisanfang was only seven or eight years old, and the disciples on Zangyue Mountain at this time should be familiar with Chen Luoyu.

Smiling and shaking his head, abandoning the distracting thoughts in his heart, Chen Sheng glanced at the sky and thought that the little guy should also go back, so he left with Edgeworth.

The sword fell in the courtyard, Chen Sheng looked at the two of them looking at each other, and asked with a smile: "What's the matter?

Chen Sheng smiled, put the long sword into Qiankun's bag, and sat on Chen Shisan's body with his hands and arms crossed.

"Mr. Chen?"

"Huh?"

Chen Wang looked at the little guy with a playful look in his eyes.

Chen Shisan swallowed his saliva, he was really frightened, and soon after Chen Sheng left, the red plate was forcibly taken away by the clansmen.

The girl was reluctant in every way, and finally was glared at by the elder of the clan, and her mouth was about to cry.

Where did Chen Shisan, who already had a good impression of her, see this, and stood in front of the old man who was not very tall but had a terrifying momentum, and stopped him from taking away the red plate.

The old man made a look, and a sturdy man came out, waving his hand to push this bastard boy away, and then take his own young lady away.

Unexpectedly, King Chen, who had seen everyone amiably on weekdays, stepped in front of Chen Shisan, and took the palm without dodging or evading.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of bones shattering from the strong man's arm, and his entire right arm hung down, and he was glared at by King Chen and flew out upside down.

Then the old man just glanced at the red plate faintly, and his eyes were fierce, and the girl who had been very resistant followed, leaving behind a trembling child and a young man with a pale face.

Chen Sheng took out a pot of wine by himself, and no matter how sharp Chen Wang's eyes were, he filled a glass for each of them, and said with a smile: "It's a little troublesome, but fortunately it's solved." ”

The young man took a sip of wine and said lightly, "How is the injury?"

Chen Sheng smiled casually, "I can't die." ”

"Bastard boy, what are you doing without drinking?" Chen Sheng squinted at Chen Shisan, his eyes playful.

The little guy immediately felt creepy, and stumbled: "I... I won't drink. ”

Chen Sheng laughed, "It's the same as drinking water, but the taste is heavier." ”

slapped Chen Shisan on the head, Chen Sheng quipped: "Wine is bold and intimidating, have you heard of it?"

The little guy who was stunned by the slap quickly picked up the wine glass, a glass of strong wine went down his stomach, and his cheeks were crimson.

Glancing at Chen Sheng a little helplessly, the young Chen Wang smiled bitterly: "Do you still have the strength to send him back?"

Chen Sheng nodded, "Yes." ”

Although the injuries caused by the secret method in the body are not light, the strength to walk a village road is still there, but there are only some less tricks to scare people.

Seeing this, the young man didn't say much, cleaned up the table by himself, and asked the two to leave quickly.

Chen Shisan looked at the immortal who didn't look like an immortal, and was stunned.

Chen Sheng chuckled, knocked over with a violent shudder, and said, "Do you think that surnamed Chen is an immortal, so you don't dare not dislike him?"

The child rubbed his head, opened his mouth wide, wanted to say something, and suddenly remembered that the guy in front of him was also a fairy.

Chen Shisan immediately lowered his head and began to wonder if he had offended the two of them to let this young immortal wearing a tattered robe be target him so much.

After thinking about it for a while, the child found that he seemed to be ruthlessly offended by the man who mingled with the people in the village.

Chen Sheng smiled lightly, didn't say anything to explain, and fell far behind.

The more Chen Shisan walked, the more he beat the drum in his heart, and he could stabilize his body with a little bit of alcohol, but when he walked around a corner, he was blown by the cold wind, and the whole person was excited.

"I'm followed by an immortal, don't get close to you demons and monsters!"

The little guy clenched his palms tightly, glanced at the figure behind him, and then breathed a sigh of relief, and read again: "See, the immortals will be angry and kill you all in a while, but don't blame me for not reminding me." ”

Chen Sheng walked behind, watching the little guy turn around three times in one step, with words in his mouth.

So the next time Chen Shisan turned around, he saw a stream of blood spilling from the corner of Chen Sheng's mouth.

This frightened the little guy a lot, and hurriedly ran to Chen Sheng's side, "What's wrong with you?"

A small face was a little whiter than Chen Shengdu, for fear that this talisman would be gone.

Chen Sheng's mind turned, and he immediately covered his chest with his palms, and spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, his breath was sluggish.

Qiang Ti took a breath and said: "The evil here is fierce, you follow me, don't go too far." ”

Chen Shisan nodded like pounding garlic, his hands clenched the shabby robe, his face turned blue, and his eyes wandered around, afraid that a terrifying monster would suddenly come out.

Chen Sheng's eyes were smiling, his movements were not ambiguous at all, and every time he took a step, there would be a dull sound in his body, and he would have to rest for a while to force out blood stasis in his body.

The meridians injured by the secret method of the Tibetan Moon are quietly recovering, and the aura of the martial arts is flowing endlessly, and the charm is complete.

Chen Shisan naturally didn't know this, he only saw Chen Sheng vomiting blood in a big gulp, and this child would be a little worried at the beginning.

When Chen Sheng vomited more blood, Chen Shisan began to worry about whether the two of them could go home safely, and finally felt a little guilty, which affected this immortal figure who should have been extremely happy.

Chen Sheng pressed his palm on the child's head and grinned, but he still vomited blood.

Finally insisted on getting to the door of the house, Chen Sheng patted the little guy on the shoulder and said softly: "Go ahead." ”

Chen Shisan looked back at the Taoist with a face like gold paper, and stopped talking.

Chen Sheng smiled, turned over and walked away, at this time the sun had just risen on the horizon, and Chen Sheng slowly walked alone in the morning glow.

Walking around a corner, Chen Sheng met an old acquaintance.

The young Chen Wang carried the wine and food and said, "You are not small, Chen Daochang." ”

Chen Sheng touched his chin and said with a smile: "Wine is bold and intimidating." ”

The two looked at each other, both laughed, and on an ancient tree stump at the head of the village, it was still Chen Sheng pouring wine, and the young man was talking.

"It's not been a day or two that the village has been haunted, so why bother to do this?"

King Chen took a sip of wine, and said: "That ghost is named Ruan Hongshen, and he has a little blood relationship with the family of the red plate girl, which is ridiculous, when Senior Brother Ruan bullied people in the village the worst, they did not stand up, and moved to live in a village dozens of miles away, for fear of bad luck, after Ruan Hongshen was lucky enough to worship in Zangyue Mountain, his attitude changed greatly, and the family moved back, not to mention, but also hyped how close he was to Senior Brother Ruan. ”

King Chen stopped, looked at Chen Sheng's thoughtful expression, and continued: "In the next five years, this family has done a lot of evil things with the power of Senior Brother Ruan, and even wanted to send the sect to Zangyue Mountain to practice in order to become a cultivator, so they used some dishonorable means for this. ”

Chen Sheng opened his mouth and said: "But to threaten Ruan Hongshen as something he cares about, so as to be self-defeating, and provoke Ruan Hongshen's heart to be distorted?"

With a low sigh, King Chen nodded and said, "Yes, the Ruan family used the bones of the parents of the junior brother as a threat, so that not only the disciples in the clan could practice, but several clan elders even put forward the shameful request of the Jindan Realm.

Ruan Hongshen, who was finally forced to a dead end, was angry and moved his hands and feet in the cultivation of the exercises, learning the evil demon outer way to refine the divine soul bloodline, and went astray. ”

Chen Sheng asked, "Did you see these things with your own eyes?"

King Chen shook his head and said, "I also went down the mountain to visit before I learned that my junior brother had entered the evil path, and I don't know the specific reason. ”

What King Chen didn't say was that when he went down the mountain, half of the people in the village had been refined into blood corpses, and that Ruan Hongshen had almost turned into a demon who devoured human flesh.

At that time, King Chen did not choose to immediately summon back to the sect, but thought of using his own cultivation to dissuade Ruan Hongshen, at least let him let the remaining villagers go.

It's a pity that Ruan Hongshen's mind was already enchanted at that time, not only did he not listen to the persuasion, but he also trapped King Chen with half of the blood corpses, devouring all the manipulated monks of the Ruan family.

In desperation, King Chen killed Ruan Hongshen at the cost of sacrificing a golden pill cultivation, and then used the Natal Spirit Sword to suppress the evil and hungry ghosts he had transformed.

Among the surviving people of the Ruan family was the old man who came to catch the red plate in person, and he was naturally resentful when he saw King Chen stabbing his parents with a sword.

Chen Sheng's brows furrowed, and he couldn't figure out what he had gained.

Clapping his hands indifferently, King Chen got up with the wine bowl and looked at the stone tablet with many familiar names recorded.

The wine spilled on the ground, Chen Sheng's eyes were bright, and he really gained something, and began to ask Chen Wang one by one about the relationship behind those names.

King Chen spoke slowly, knowing by heart every name that died under the sword.

Suddenly, he snorted coldly, and the old man stood at the entrance of the village and looked at this side coldly: "Immortal Master Chen has a good memory, but do you remember how many people in my Ruan family have died unjustly?"

Chen Sheng frowned slightly, and wrinkled even more when he found a gray-faced girl standing behind the old man.

King Chen's expression remained unchanged, but he smiled lightly: "Back then, your Ruan family died under my sword, one of them counted as one, and they were all damned people." ”

After hearing this, Hongpan's delicate body trembled and she wanted to cry.

The old man turned around and shouted angrily: "You heard everything, just such a murderer who doesn't blink an eye, what is worthy of my Ruan family's daughter's favor." ”

"Kill people casually regardless of right and wrong, is it true that the lives of ordinary people such as ordinary people are to be rubbed and flattened by you?"

The more the old man spoke, the more angry he became, he approached step by step, and said a heart-wrenching word: "Even if they deserve to die, shouldn't the culprit Ruan Hongshen deserve to die?"

"You Immortal Master Chen, don't forget, this good junior disciple of yours is the source of all misfortunes, isn't that evil Dao technique that harms others and oneself the one pioneered?"

Chen Wang's hand holding the wine bowl loosened, and his body retreated a few steps back, his face pale and his eyes were sluggish.

What the old man said was the most unrelieved point in his heart, it is true that those Ruan family members and villagers who had cultivated the evil way exercises had a way to die, but he Chen Wang was able to kill them with a ruthless move, what about Ruan Hongshen?

At that time, it was not that he couldn't completely extinguish the soul of Senior Brother Ruan, but he couldn't bear it, so he chose the most stupid method, trying to calm Ruan Hongshen's resentment with a hundred-year ban.

Even if he can't do it in the end, then he, the senior brother who single-handedly led his junior brother into the path of cultivation, should repay it with his life.

Chen Sheng sighed, helped the young man who was about to lose his body, glanced coldly at the old man of the Ruan family, and reprimanded unceremoniously: "A handful of years old is really alive to a dog!"

The old man was furious and was about to step forward and make a move.

Chen Sheng slapped it away and sneered: "Keep saying that it is an evil way exercise, I see that you have not practiced less, and now you have reached the foundation building and cultivation, it is not easy, right?"

Another burst of energy flew out, and Chen Sheng put the young man on the stone bench, and smashed the old man in the chest with a fist.

"Old beast, do you really think that you can survive before you have cultivated deeply, and now you can point fingers at my disciples of Zangyue Mountain and talk about good and evil crimes?"

Every time Chen Sheng said a word, a punch landed all over the old man's body, until the girl in red stood in front of him.

The fist wind swept across her cheeks, and the red plate stared at Chen Sheng, who had become extremely terrifying, pursing her lips, she didn't know it back then, and she didn't want to think of the man she liked as the kind of immortal monk who was a fairy and a mortal.

The girl only knew that she didn't want the elders of her clan to die so tragically, at least not for something that had been almost forgotten many years ago.

Chen Sheng smiled lightly and withdrew his fist, and finally had a comfortable thing, and said to King Chen, who swept over: "This girl is good, you really don't think about it?"

King Chen glanced at him, looked at the girl with a complicated face, and said softly: "The evil cultivation in your grandfather's body has been dispersed, take him back." ”

Chen Sheng was dumbfounded, and it took a long time to catch up with the young man who was drinking alone under the tree, and muttered in a low voice: "The surname Wang, you can't live up to my good intentions like this, right?"

"Don't think that if you are a disciple of Zangyue Mountain, you can talk nonsense, now that I am no longer from Zangyue Mountain, I will not be soft on you. King Chen picked up the bowl and drank it all before he said coldly.

Chen Sheng smiled, rolled up his sleeves, squinted and said, "Then dare to be kind, I'm afraid that you King Chen will not be able to move when he is old and weak." ”

King Chen glanced at him, and said angrily: "Even if I am old now, it is not a problem to beat you as an outsider." ”

Chen Sheng slanted his eyebrows and glared, stood up without the demeanor of an immortal, rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight with King Chen.

At the entrance of the village, the girl in red helped a frail old man to walk slowly, and met a woman holding a wooden basin on the way.

"Red plate, what's the matter, the old man beat someone?"

The third aunt stared at the conspicuous fist marks on the old man's robe, shocked.

Hongpan bowed his head slightly, which was regarded as a salute, and then said gloomily: "It's no wonder that Mr. Chen is responsible for this matter." ”

The old man in his arms closed his eyes tightly, and his breathing was long and long, not at all like he was injured.

Therefore, after the two of them left, the third aunt stood in place for a long time, and the wooden basin fell on the ground without knowing it.

A child jumped up and running, picked up the tub on the floor, smiled slyly, poured his clothes on the ground, and took out a short stick from his waist, which was now useless for the time being.

Soon the woman was awakened by the noise, and turned her head to see a half-grown child knocking on the basin with it.

The third aunt glared, ran over a few steps and grabbed the child's ear, and scolded with a smile: "You bastard boy, even your own family is making trouble?"

Chen Shisan suddenly ran away as if he had seen a ghost, throwing away the wooden basin and the short stick.

Giving Chen Sheng a flying body to catch up, and after holding his head, he was honest, Mu Ran turned his head and sneered: "Daoist Chen." ”

"Hmm. Chen Sheng nodded slightly, his figure suddenly rose, and he fell lightly and steadily on the woman's side.

The third aunt's eyes widened, and she asked with a smile: "Daochang Chen, you can't hide it, where is this immortal family's method?"

Chen Sheng smiled and said that this was a martial arts technique, and the woman immediately changed her face and turned to smile at King Chen, but at this moment, the wooden basin in her hand was without clothes, which looked a little funny.

"Madam, don't come again, I'm not the immortal figure you think, in fact, most of them are not as good as this Chen Daochang. "King Chen's woe to the east.

Chen Shengyi was not afraid, but said extremely enthusiastically: "You can think clearly, although my ability is not weak, but I don't have the effect of prolonging life, and compared with the monk Jin Dan, it is even worse than a little bit, and the practice of martial arts is extremely hard, and it is a dismal end of broken tendons and fractures if I don't agree with each other." ”

After Chen Sheng finished speaking, he stood with his hands in his hands, he knew what choice the woman in front of him who was extremely distressed about her son would make.

Sure enough, the third aunt thought for a while and then turned her head and walked away, muttering that it was better to study.

The two Chen Immortal Masters glanced at each other, both relieved.

Chen Sheng was even more smiling, and finally understood why Chen Hao would go extremely fast on the way to practice, with such a hard-working mother, his heart would naturally be much more peaceful and flawless.

Chen Shisan frowned and asked, "Why do the two immortal masters want to deceive the third aunt, Brother Hao is very smart, if you are willing to teach well, you will definitely be better than me." ”

The little guy thought about it all night last night, and only then did he come up with such a possibility, it must be that Chen Sheng and the others felt that he had that immortal fate, and they would treat him like this when they thought about it.

Chen Sheng laughed and walked away, and then Chen Wang rubbed the little guy's head and left.

Chen Shisan froze in place, frowning, "Could it be that I guessed wrong?"

All the way to the outside of Ruan's mansion, Chen Sheng sighed slightly, a high-door mansion, which was full of yin qi, and it was not weaker than the mountains and wild graves of the same size.

"You really can't see how you can raise such a shady land in the middle of the city?"

Chen Sheng turned around and asked King Chen not far away, the two families were almost all the way apart, and it stands to reason that nothing happened to him could be hidden.

King Chen smiled lightly: "I know what, if I waste my cultivation here, how can I stop Ruan Hongshen at that time." ”

"Besides, using the formation to gather yin qi is at most a cultivation sword that goes sideways, so what qualifications do I have to meddle?"