Listeners of stories big and small will make trouble, but after all, they are still measured, and they will not chase Yizhen to the hunter's house to make trouble, not to mention that today is the New Year, everyone has to go home for the holidays.

In Ren Pingsheng's memory, this should be the most lively festival in his family. Once a person sits down at home, there will always be endless words and endless days to talk about. He has seen a lot of strange things, and Ren Pingsheng doesn't feel annoying, but always has a refreshing feeling.

"You said that Jiao Xi's thing, is it true?" Ren Pingsheng asked as the three of them gathered around the table to eat.

"Of course, it's fake. ”

"For what?"

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This kind of cold field is not nothing, but Taoists are very good at dealing with this kind of embarrassment.

"It is said that this 10,000-year-old Jiao breath is not always so violent, at most hundreds of years, at least a few decades, there will always be a few days, the dragon under the mountain, want to turtle rest in ambush. At that time, it was actually a chance to go down the mountain. The Taoist changed the subject.

Ren Qiang seemed to pay the most attention to this, and hurriedly asked, "Ask the immortal master, how do you know when the dragon will be ambushed?"

The Taoist stopped his chopsticks and said seriously: "Regarding the next turtle breath, I have made a detailed calculation. The timing is not very precise, but it must be within three years. ”

Ren Pingsheng said: "We can't even go up to the top of the mountain, what's the use of knowing the date of its turtle rest." ”

Yizhen's eyes widened and said, "Whoever said I couldn't go up, I went up." ”

Ren Pingsheng was skeptical, "You really went to the bottom of the mountain and only came back recently?"

Yizhen nodded, "If you want to climb the Mountain of No Return, the first choice is Yuyao Peak in the southeast, or Wuyao Peak in the northwest." These two peaks, although they appear to be steep and steep, are the places where the snow cover is the most stable and the wind and snow are the weakest. ”

The hunter smiled bitterly, "No wonder, more than ten years ago, I have been trying to reach the summit from the shortest and gentlest southwest red hair peak; ”

Yizhen said: "The Red Hair Peak in the southwest and the Stone Camel Mountain in the north are good places for daily practice to adapt to the climate of the snow-capped mountains. The Red Beard Peak can go up to the high razor stone, and on the side of the Stone Camel Mountain, you can walk to the waist line of the Hump Stone, and if it happens to be the Divine Jiao Turtle Breath, you can go up the mountain from Wuqian Peak or Yuyao Peak. ”

The hunter said: "The immortal master understands it so clearly, presumably these peaks have all been up?"

"Of course, otherwise, how could I have gone down the mountain smoothly in the first place. ”

"Since you're down, why do you want to come back?" Ren Pingsheng asked.

"The rivers and lakes are sinister, and after decades of wandering, it is inevitable that you will miss your hometown. But once I returned to my hometown, I thought more about the happy life on the rivers and lakes. Looks like I'm going to have to go down the mountain. ”

"Next time, can I follow?"

"That's not good, you don't know how to derive the heavens, and you don't have my Taoist cultivation, the road is treacherous, and you will die for a lifetime. ”

Seeing that the old and the young were chatting vigorously, and the hunter stopped talking, he concentrated on eating. Just looking at the gobbling up situation, it is obviously very complicated.

"We are also destined, we are familiar at first sight, the owner has something to say, you might as well say it directly. "It's really worthy of being an old man, discerning and meticulous.

The hunter put down the dishes and chopsticks and said, "I have never been down the mountain, and my knowledge is limited. It's just that there is no return to the mountain, and there are schools in various villages, among which the Si'an Village Xingzhi School is the most respected. It is only because the old patriarch's family has been passed down from generation to generation, all of whom are well-read and knowledgeable, and now they are well-known for the kendo they teach, so there are not a few children from the neighboring towns who have transferred from the Hongxiang School. ”

"And I heard that the Jianghu sect, the Taoist mountain sect, and the acceptance of disciples to preach, not only has a very high threshold, but also the discipline of protégés and apprentices is also strict etiquette, and it is absolutely forbidden to be unspecialized. I wonder if that's really the case?"

The hunter's meaning, how could he really not hear it, and said with a smile: "The Yamashita sect, it's true, the sect is estranged, and the prejudice of the art industry is actually the insight of the frog at the bottom of the well. I am also really in the rivers and lakes, eclectic, and a Xuanmen Taoist technique, but I am happy to pass it on. It's just that I want to find a seedling who can really inherit the mastery, it's difficult. At least for so many years, I haven't found it. ”

Ren Pingsheng was a little unconvinced, "A few months ago, I understood the song you sang in Shanghe Village. ”

Yizhen glanced at him, "Xing Chong Ke Break is just the superficial vein of the Five Elements of the Earth Branch, and compared to the infinite mysteries of the Xuanmen Dao Technique, it is not even a basic foundation. ”

"You also said in the afternoon that I can learn my otherworldly skills. ”

"Being able to learn and learning are two words, and they can't be confused. ”

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After some striking, the young man was angry, and Ren Pingsheng finally fell and became Yizhen's protégé. Among them, there is naturally also the power of my father to help the trouble.

Since then, the Taoist has traveled around the village, and he has prayed for blessings with people, and there is one more disciple around him who helps to raise the flag and polish the ink.

It's just that within a few days, Yizhen had a headache. The talisman paper cinnabar he was wearing was scribbled by this disciple every day and consumed, so he had to hurriedly go to the river village to buy it.

The hexagram flag did not last for a few days, and the bamboo flagpole that had been shining in Mosha for decades was changed into a bow post of a new type of mouse trap, which is said to be a disciple's whimsical idea to invent a mouse trap made of bamboo and wood ropes. Local materials were used, and even the hexagram flagpole was used.

There are also endless questions that I can't ask all day long, and I really feel swollen and distressed.

"Master, Zhou Yi is sixty-four hexagrams, why do you only have sixty-three hexagrams. ”

"Being a teacher makes sense. ”

"Why don't I fix one for you? ”

"Repair a fart use, do you know that this bucket of hexagrams, are thousands of years of a bamboo shoot, ten thousand years into a piece of material with the bamboo king refining? This bamboo is only seen in the Yelang Mountains of South Vietnam, which contains spirituality, in line with heaven and earth, is not only a hexagram, but also a very good treasure. ”

"Well, why did you lose one? ”

"Why. Stolen by a stinky shameless one. ”

The master's face turned red and snatched the stick.

"Master, you tell me who stole the root hexagram stick, and when I cultivate to a high level, I'll help you get it back. ”

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With the support of the old patriarch, the mountaineering team led by Ren Pingsheng also began to make a good start. The clansmen couldn't understand that the old patriarch was not rusty in his brain, and in the cold winter, he actually encouraged a group of half-grown children to climb the snowy mountains to play in three days. In case there are three long and two short......

Therefore, to join the mountaineering team, not only must the children be completely voluntary, but also have the unanimous permission of the elders in the family.

Ren Changji bore the brunt of the attack and joined the mountaineering team. Ren Chang'an, who has always been the head of the patriarch's family, has also joined Huzi successively, plus Ren Pingsheng and Bud cub, and the mountaineering team finally has only 5 people.

At the beginning of the team, there was also an experienced team leader Ren Qiang, who had to climb the stone camel mountain in the north every five days. It's just that at this stage, it is not high, but only returns after crossing the snow line, and it is limited to leaving early and returning late.

Once the snow line is crossed, the weather is cold, the wind and snow are cold, and it is all a struggle with the sky.

After two trips, Ren Qiang no longer led the team, and let the five children go to return to themselves, and if something is undecided, the youngest elder brother will be in charge of the overall situation.

For Ren Pingsheng, climbing from the foot of the mountain to the snow line is just a matter of dozens of ups and downs on the cliff, and it is just a matter of time, but since the old patriarch and his father have explained, he still patiently climbs on the cliff with his junior brothers every time.

There is no way, since they can't cultivate the Sorrowful Heaven Sword Dao, and they don't have the opportunity of their own, they ate a Yajiang Demon Pill that was refined alive.

He even often longed that if he could one day comprehend the method of completely refining the Yajiang Demon Pill, would he be able to fly away like that demon beast?

Every time you cross the snow line, it is when the juniors and disciples are exhausted. Ren Pingsheng is often calm and relaxed, let them wait in place, and then exert their magical powers, go up hundreds of feet, and feel the devastating Jiaoxi Tianwei on the snowy mountain.

Ren Pingsheng only led the team twice alone, and it was time to return to the Shanghezhai blacksmith shop. However, the mountaineering team will not break up, and Ren Changji will continue to lead the team and train regularly in the mountaineering.

And Ren Pingsheng, every seven days, will go alone to the Red Hair Peak, which is closer to Shanghe Village. A cliff flat above the snow line of the Red Bearded Peak was also the place where Jia Bancong punched him at sunrise, and he was familiar with the road.

After Ren Pingsheng climbed three or two times, he could easily reach the razor stone in the middle of the mountain, but when the razorstone went up, the wind that rolled down from the top of the mountain would blow people unsteadily, and even the body would be blown out from a distance like the dense goose feather snowflakes.

The wind that reversed the wind was already so strong, and after crossing the ridge, the strength of the breath could be imagined.

However, later, when I talked to Master Yizhen about this time, the master said several other possibilities, but they were all away from the magic weapon of shelter. For example, the yew staff of the Taiyi Sect has the effect of warding off the wind, the wind bead that is not tied to the boat, the effect is as good as its name, it is better than the yew staff, and the Demon Sect of the Arctic Ice Plain also has a magic weapon to avoid the wind, but no one has ever seen what it is.

In the blacksmith shop, he finally believed in his two masters, and they were indeed old friends. Master Yizhen would go to the blacksmith shop for as little as three or five days, and at most ten and a half days, rubbing Master Yuan's wine and drinking, and arguing with Master Yuan.

It's also strange that Yuan Dazhui, who is silent on weekdays, fights with Yizhen, who can speak well, and is by no means inferior by half a point.

Of course, if you really come to the blacksmith shop, more or less, you must also pay attention to the metaphysical entry of the apprentice. A few months later, tasks such as drawing talismans and making tricks were handed over to Ren Pingsheng.

Every time Yizhen goes to the blacksmith shop, he has to take away a large stack of ordinary evil spirit-warding talismans, which can be used to ward off evil spirits and pray for others on weekdays.

Daoist talismans with higher rank, such as water reversal talismans, wind bifu talismans, landscape talismans, etc., need to wait for the apprentice to enter the door of Taoist cultivation and be able to condense the talisman gall with aura before they can start practicing.

After the summer solstice, Yuan Da Hammer finally gave Ren Pingsheng a side of "half a day of ink"; it is said that this square ink stone came from outside the sky, and when it broke through the sky, it was a huge ice crystal; when it fell to the ground, a cold ice flame tail burned half a day high; until the ice burned out, only this square of ink stone the size of a sword grinding stone remained.

This stone has always been regarded as the treasure of the town store by the master Yuan Dazhui, and it has never been shown to anyone, even the eldest disciple Chen Mutou has never seen it. At this time, it was handed over to Ren Pingsheng, and it was the black iron sword that let him start sharpening himself.

Striking iron, climbing mountains, drawing talismans, sharpening swords, and practicing the easy number of deductions taught by Master Yizhen at night, the days of youth became busy and fulfilling.

At the end of the year, there is no chance to go back to Si'anzhai's home. On the contrary, the wandering hexagram sellers, and the father who came to Shanghezhai from time to time to barter and trade, would often talk about the recent situation in their hometown.

Those junior disciples, in the past year, in addition to the sword heart tempering, the swordsmanship has made good progress, and Ren Changji has even shown a hint of the loosening of the kendo threshold; When Ren Pingsheng returns for the Spring Festival, he should be able to take a few juniors and disciples to challenge the snow-capped mountain pass under the hump rock.

The pass under the hump stone is still no less than 300 zhang away from the waistline, which is regarded as the ultimate goal.

And the truth far exceeded Ren Pingsheng's expectations. When I returned to my hometown at the end of the year and led the mountaineering team to climb the stone camel mountain, with my own help, the whole team actually climbed to a place 100 feet away from the waist line of the hump rock.