After carrying the dying Ren Pingsheng to the hospital, Shen Gongjie, who knew that he couldn't help, took the initiative to leave. Since he got the opportunity of master's approval, Shen Gongjie has been really busy these days. started with classmates and friends, and then developed into many neighbors and friends, and even the children of the old father's colleagues back then, all of them threw wine to congratulate, congratulating this glorious life of the leader of Luoma City.

Although Master Fang Liang's cultivation of unknown methods is far from being comparable to the orthodox Taoism of Xiqiao Mountain in people's minds. But the gate of the Xuanzhen Temple, not to mention a small Luoma City, how many people in the entire Qingping Prefecture can enter?

As long as you enter the door of cultivating the Dao and Dharma, in the minds of ordinary people, you will become a high-ranking immortal figure, and no one will study what kind of realm you are and who you are.

Unlike as Chen Taiji's registered disciples, the Shen family and Xiangshan are secretive about this, after Shen Gongjie obtains the wordless stone seal, he will be angry and coaxed when he meets people, and the cowhide is blown into the sky. Not to mention what a great thing it is to enter the Taoist practice, just by virtue of his face in the city, he took the initiative to give the reason, those pig friends and dog friends, don't they all have to take turns to go into battle and take the initiative to be courteous?

So nowadays, that fellow sings almost every night and snorts from alcohol, but he never misses his day to school and the afternoon to carry people up the mountain.

Shen Gongjie is just a little strange, the person in the channel who was originally not a legitimate person, but the disciple of Xiqiao Mountain, who had not known each other for a long time, but had already been in a relationship, seems to have disappeared recently. Seeing that you are about to become a Taoist friend, it is reasonable for you Zhao Yuheng to receive the news, at least you should say something.

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When Ren Pingsheng woke up slowly, he was surprised to find that the second master who was running a talisman array was dancing with his hands, chanting words, and sweating profusely.

The old and the young happened to look at each other, and the old man's eyes widened instantly, and his incomparably pious look turned into a look of disgust.

"You said that you are just a small mountain, and you can be so careless about life and death? Even if you can save your life in the end, my old bones will have to be exhausted for you. ”

Ren Pingsheng was not surprised by the old hexagram master's almost signature complaining and strange words, and smiled with difficulty, "Master, you cut corners in this talisman formation today, right? Otherwise, I should be able to get up and draw talismans." ”

Yizhen's shriveled and slender hand was raised high, lowered slightly, and finally knocked on the apprentice's skull without pain. Yizhen sighed secretly, the matter of popping chestnuts, he is a Sven after all, and he is far less fluent than the iron guy.

Sigh and sigh, the old hexagram master's hands and feet are still very sharp, a few talismans with expensive materials that make people feel painful, and a few feet of the dead wood in the spring array, the aura is abundant several times in an instant, and the flow is endless.

Ren Pingsheng only felt that bursts of coolness penetrated into the body, penetrated into the heart and lungs, and then flowed through the meridians of the human body. A wound that has been healed at a visible rate of muscle growth.

"Master, it's a shame that you happen to be still in the city today, otherwise you would have been injured today. "Ren Pingsheng has nothing to say.

It's rare for the prickly boy to pat his ass for a while, and the old face with the ravines is a lot soothing, "What a coincidence, the wooden house on the mountain was completed early for the fat boy; I can't sit still with my hard work, so now I sit in the restaurant every day and tell fortunes. Don't say it, although the teacher has always been as low-key as possible, in the early days, he still made a lot of reputation in Luoma City, and now there are many people in the city who come from afar and go to Baizhuyuan to ask for a sign. I see that there are a lot of children of rich families in your Taoist Academy. Young people want to be motivated, and they don't first figure out how to go in the direction of the road. So those of you who are classmates and friends, if there is any confusion, you can also show others the way. One is beneficial to the popularity of our own restaurant, and the other is that our old business, we can't lose it just because we have some money......"

Ren Ping

Sheng nodded like a chicken pecking rice, regretting that he had said the wrong thing just now.

As expected, after the master preached, he gave another pointer. The number of talismans drawn tonight has to rise again.

I didn't talk all night, I went to class during the day, and I dozed off step by step. Anyway, Mr. Lin Daoqing's class, sleep casually.

So on the third day, after Ren Pingsheng went up the mountain, he was very surprised that he didn't come down. Just at dusk, Li Xilian walked out safely from under the sea of clouds, carrying the ancient vine roots that were more than a foot long, and holding an unsheathed sword.

Let's say that Ren Pingsheng is in the secret realm today, and he still went to the stone wall in the back mountain first. Since it was confirmed that it was the manifestation place of Zhou Cheng's chance, Ren Pingsheng tried a different way. He lingered in front of the stone wall for a long time, and finally with the ruthlessness of breaking his teeth and swallowing blood, he pulled out a priceless "pangolin talisman".

Ren Pingsheng, who had just seen the fairy money, knew that even if it was an ordinary rune paper, as long as it carried a medium-grade pangolin, it would be worth at least ten Shangqing baht according to the price of silver. A house in an ordinary medium-sized family is probably worth two Shangqing baht, and ordinary people can't save these ten thousand taels of snowflake silver in a lifetime. But compared to the priceless and marketless multi-sigil paper, the value of the talisman itself is not worth mentioning.

Therefore, a talisman is light and fluttering, but it is heavy in Ren Pingsheng's hand. Finally, he recited the spell in his heart, and the talisman exploded, and the aura quickly dispersed, enveloping the entire mountain cliff in a moment.

The solid stone mountain in front of me, which had stood for millions of years, suddenly became like a stream of water, swaying.

Ren Pingsheng was stunned. The talismans drawn in the past, even if they are of the rank of the Warm Tree Nest Gang Talisman, can be displayed, at most it is the work of aura guidance in a place, and it can change the natural entity, which has never been seen!

So after the mountain talisman, it is not impossible to go up to the talisman, or form some kind of stronger talisman array, play a mountain and river reversal, move mountains and reclaim the sea, right?

The scene was weird, Ren Pingsheng didn't dare to slack off, and he felt that this talisman aura could still support it for a while, so he gritted his teeth and lowered his head, and he got into the stone wall that manifested like water.

Penetrating into the stone wall, there is no wall, in the mountain is like diving, not only the resistance is similar, but also the rock culture and rock formation in front of you are clearly visible.

In the stone mountain, up and down, left and right, similar to the situation of looking for fish in the water.

It's a pity that a quarter of an hour has passed, and half of the mountain has been searched, not to mention any caves, and even stone crevices that can accommodate people are rare.

Because he saw that the aura of the talisman was about to run out, Ren Pingsheng was still in the stone, and he searched the mountain for more than half of the time, so there was no reason to give up halfway.

Therefore, Ren Pingsheng is another mountain talisman.

Taking advantage of the blessing of the second talisman aura, he "cruised" and searched the entire stone mountain.

I've seen some of the tunnels and burrows occupied by snakes and rats. Other than that, there are no anomalies.

The two priceless talismans were just like that, and Ren Pingsheng returned to the sea of clouds cliff without saying a word, his eyes were cold.

Don't let me have the Sword of Sorrow in my hand and break through the realm again, otherwise the first thing Lao Tzu will do is to come here and cut off the cloud foot of this sea of clouds with a sword. With another sword, the thunder pool where lightning, light, thunder and fire are intertwined like a net, smashed to pieces!

Without doing anything, Ren Pingsheng took out hundreds of various talismans from the mustard seed sac, and a thin book with yellowed paper. One of the talismans, of course, is the warm tree nest talisman that almost gave me my life a few times.

Only took more than 100 talismans, because Ren Pingsheng knew that once he was trapped in that sea of clouds thunder pool, he would fight for his life, and at most he would be able to support the kung fu of a few blinks. It is impossible to have more talismans that can be sacrificed in a moment's effort.

At the beginning, with Fang Mao's derivation, to open the simplest small world of "Pillow Collection", these hundreds of talismans were needed.

If this small world can allow itself to be in the thunder pool for a while, you can try another way.

So after making up his mind, Ren Pingsheng didn't think twice and recited the spell. The aura of the Warm Tree Nest Gang Charm burst out, and the figure of the young man in green shirt on the edge of the cliff of the sea of clouds disappeared in an instant......

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In fact, there are only a few dilapidated thatched huts, plus a dilapidated fenced courtyard made of a patchwork of wine shops, middle-aged lame shopkeepers, bored; sitting on a wine table in the courtyard, watching the clouds rise in the sky, watching the wind coming and going on the road; that is, the dust and sand rolled up disappears, this middle-aged man with a thin figure has a melancholy look in his eyes; perhaps he has seen too much life and death, and he has long been indifferent and numb to the coming and going of people, but the short-lived appearance of these subtle objects is easy to touch the scene.

The lame shopkeeper suddenly raised his eyelids, and looked through the sparse fence to the end of the road, his eyes shining brightly.

He sat at the table and waited patiently. Until the black dot on the road in the distance showed a human form, and then the one-armed boy with a sword in one hand walked into the courtyard and came to him.

The cripple laughed silently, but he was very happy, "Come back and eat the rest of the wine and rice?"

"Yes. Fu Tongrui replied lightly. He was at the same table, sitting opposite the boss, on the horizontal sword table.

The lame boss didn't get up, he only straightened his body and looked solemn.

Fu Tongrui seemed to have a sense, and suddenly raised his head and looked at the broken wine flag waving in the wind.

Sword drunk.

Fu Tongrui realized that although the wine flag was broken, the three big characters were intact. And at this moment, first the three big characters faintly appeared golden, circling rapidly, and then the big golden characters suddenly turned into a golden sword light, slamming out and covering the sky.

Fu Tongrui sat still, his eyes and nose contemplating his heart.

If he had entered the Sword Shrine before, he would have been amazed by the grand sword light that he had only seen in his life.

But now, Fu Tongrui just sat quietly, forgetting to fall into silence, in the sword light that covered the heavens and the earth, condensing the Dao into the essence of the sword luck and bringing it into his own heaven and earth, meticulously, without leaking a bit.

The golden sword light became more and more intense, illuminating the heavens and the earth as if coated with a layer of gold leaf. In an instant, the golden light of the mountains, rivers and lakes, roads, people, birds, beasts, grass and trees, white clouds and smoke...... Everything that is visible is manifested in thousands of golden words. The golden text that condenses the essence of the world's swordsmanship, wanders away from heaven and earth, mountains, rivers and lakes. The gods and spirits of the rivers and mountains, the yin gods and ghosts, the good and evil people in the world, and the thieves of the wilderness, all became greedy and fierce, and all the people, ghosts, and gods began to run and jump in a frenzy, trying to get the golden words flying in the sky.

Fu Tongrui's body knows the sea, sits firmly in that golden world, such as Taoist practice, reading thousands of scriptures, traveling thousands of miles, no chaotic flowers, no misguided paths, no wicked people in charge, no evil ghosts and souls, no slander and delusion, no beauty and fascination......

Thousands of golden words, after traveling through the mountains and rivers, gathered together one after another, and fell into Fu Tongrui's sea of soul and heavenly knowledge.

Heaven and earth are lonely, returning to their original colors.

In front of me is still the dilapidated wine shop, and the clumsy wooden chair is still sitting down. And across the table, the shabby middle-aged shopkeeper was missing.

A twenty-eight woman with a clear and jade complexion, her figure has the ups and downs of the mountains, the peaks and loops are wonderful, and the gauze on her body is light and semi-transparent, almost unconcealed.

It's just that the woman has no shame, and in her eyes that are as pure as water, there is only the one-armed boy in front of her.

The woman bent her knees, gave a blessing, her lips opened lightly, and her voice was like a pearl falling on a jade plate, "Sword slave Saga, I have seen the sword saint in the world." ”

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