Wisdom Demon Heart Floating Illusion Sea Chapter 120 Which path

The January time on the lonely peak of the sea of clouds, for Ren Pingsheng, is the real white horse passing through the gap. In the blink of an eye, the autumn breeze is getting cooler, but the mountains full of flowers of this Xuanzhen view are still in full bloom, and they do not wither at all.

It was rare to wake up on this day, and he only felt as if he had countless painful but powerless big dreams, and there was always a figure of a bluebird and white-robed Taoist in the dream, a fierce god with a kind face. The methods of torturing people are endless. Once I dreamed back, I fell into a groggy sleep again. In the midst of sleep, occasionally there will be a beautiful girl's voice like a warbler's voice, constantly muttering something.

Now that he woke up, he couldn't remember anything. Walking out of the small door of the stone pavilion, I found myself on the top of the steep lonely peak, the sea of clouds under the peak was churning, and the cliff bank on three sides was the distant mountains with layers of mountains and mountains, and beyond the distant mountains, there were towering snow-capped mountains.

Ren Pingsheng's mind was in a trance for no reason, and he seemed to see the village under the snow-capped mountain and on the edge of the hill. The hut, which had been repainted and thatched with green tiles, was occupied by a man smoking a cigarette pouch with a shiny bamboo pole.

The illusion in front of him flashed away, and there was still a sea of clouds as white as cotton blossoms under his feet, and the autumn breeze was blowing, and Ren Pingsheng was excited. He seemed to wake up to something important, reached out and touched his back, and sure enough, it was empty!

Ren Pingsheng turned over and returned to the attic stone room, turning his head to look around. In the stone room, it is extremely simple, and it is more than the four walls of his family disciples in Si'an Village. The small door that opens to the south, and the stone wall to the east and north, each with a small window. It turned out that Ren Pingsheng, who had been unconscious, was sitting on a floor under the small window on the north side. I didn't pay attention to it before, but now when I look closely, I find that the floor in this pavilion is almost all paved with bluestone, and the one that I have been sitting on my knees is white jade.

Ren Pingsheng tried to perform the method of looking forward to qi, but there was no obstacle, and he saw that in the white jade slab, there was an obscure qi flowing. Since leaving Master Yuan Dazhui's blacksmith shop, Ren Pingsheng's way of hope has long been perfected. Plants and trees, the qi of all things in heaven and earth, he can know its ins and outs at a glance, the five genera of yin and yang, and the strength of the qi, but the obscure qi in this white jade slab, which seems to be strong and weak, neither yin nor yang, nor any genus of gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

It's just that at this time, Ren Pingsheng had no intention of delving into this matter, a pair of eyes were still looking around, and it didn't take much effort to see a black jade bed under the small window on the east side, the stone was dark but crystal clear, faintly visible inside. There were no pillows or seats on the bed, but there was a bulging cotton cloth wrap and an ebony sword box carved in the past.

Ren Pingsheng breathed a sigh of relief, since he had met Yu Zi and Hu Jiu, who were characters who crisscrossed the rivers and lakes, he felt that money and mundane things were not a matter at all;

He walked over to the black jade bed and opened the sword box. The scabbard of the iron sword wrapped in hope was intact. It's just that it's a bit of a struggle to pick up the package and the sword box together at this time, let alone try the sword. Since he and that Li Xilian were still prisoners, it was impossible for this Xuanzhen Guan to let himself wander around with a body of cultivation and an iron sword.

In the mountain northwest of Lingshan City, he had already seen the skills of ordinary monks, as long as he didn't run into mountaintop masters such as Zhang Taixuan Cheng Mojin, those disciples and grandchildren of the Xiqiao Mountain Sect, killed him a few times by themselves, and they didn't take a breath.

The immortal family on the mountain is nothing more than that.

Ren Pingsheng walked to the west of the stone chamber and climbed the stairs against the wall.

The second floor is a wooden floor, but it is elegantly decorated, with carved railings and windows, tables and chairs, screens, beds and gauze tents, all available. A young woman with an unearthly appearance sat on the bed

Along the way, like waking up from a big dream, he was looking at the four scenes and things in the room in a daze.

Li Xilian suddenly saw Ren Pingsheng appear at the staircase outside the exquisitely carved railing, and immediately panicked, lowered her head, and hurriedly checked her clothes and makeup. It happened that there was a dresser with a beautiful style at the head of the bed, and Li Xilian hurriedly inspected it in the mirror, only then did she make sure that her makeup was acceptable and she was not out of shape.

"Don't be so nervous, haven't I seen everything, and I'm still so outside. Ren Pingsheng said with a smile and sat down on a chair outside the screen.

Li Xilian's face turned red, and she said angrily: "You can still laugh?

"Xiqiao Mountain, as for where Xiqiao Mountain is, I don't know. Ren Pingsheng said lightly, "I only know that this place is by no means a prison, but it is an extremely abundant feng shui eye." It's just that we have all been given some kind of extremely clever winning technique, just like ordinary people, we can't get out of this room, and we can't go down the mountain. ”

"What should I do then?" Li Xilian said blankly, not as panicked as she was worried about her untidy makeup before.

"Cold salad, I can only act at the opportunity. Even if we don't lose our cultivation, this place is guarded by immortal figures like Cheng Mojin, and we can't get out. ”

"Then we have to figure out a way. Li Xilian said anxiously.

Ren Pingsheng spread his hands and said with a smile: "I still think about things that I can't do, but the more I think about it, the more stupid I become." ”

Li Xilian wanted to ridicule each other, but felt that this was really impeccable.

The two went downstairs one after another and walked out of the stone pavilion. After such a long period of unknown years, the days when the grass and trees were prosperous and withered, suddenly saw the sea of clouds and sunshine, Li Xilian was refreshed.

Behind the palace mansion on the opposite mountain, which was not complicated and luxurious, a gray-robed Taoist appeared. The man walked down the mountain along the stone path of the back mountain, walked up the narrow mountain beam, and walked towards the Gufeng Stone Pavilion.

Since Ren Pingsheng is unhindered, he can already see clearly from a distance, the face of that person is only in his twenties, his figure is not tall, and his face is not clear and beautiful, with a round face, slightly bulging cheeks, and he is more cute.

When the round-faced Taoist saw that the two of them were outside the door, he stopped under the stone platform, a little hesitant, and finally made a gesture, and the depth of his bow was enough sincerity. "Two ...... Which, the guest. Which little uncle has please...... Which, trouble two to move along the trail, which one to go up the mountain. ”

Ren Pingsheng leaned against the door and said lazily: "Who are you, who is your little uncle, and which little uncle is invited, why do I have to move your steps up the mountain?"

The round-faced Taoist is obviously not good at talking to people, he was originally nervous, but Ren Pingsheng had the same example, he was even more nervous, his face was flushed, and he held back for a long time before he rearranged a few words: "Which Xiaodao is called Shi Yuqing, which Xuanzhen Guan Yuzi is a disciple." Which one is one who has entered the ancestral hall and has been given a word by the master, and is not a registered disciple. Which, the master of Xiaodao is Tai Yu Zhenren. Which little uncle of the trail is ...... Uncle Cheng Cheng. ”

Ren Pingsheng smiled and continued to joke with this gossip: "Dare to love, your little uncle, it's that little sister." Why hasn't she given a word yet, just call her Cheng Cheng? Don't you collude with the registered disciples outside to deceive the two of us."

The round-faced Taoist seemed to be a little annoyed by the young guest's ignorance, teasing the elders, and after brushing his sleeves, the round face looked up, only annoyed, and there was no majestic posture, "Which, the little uncle is the little uncle, even if she has not been registered in the ancestral hall, she is also the little uncle." Which of our ancestors in Xiqiao Mountain is her father. ”

Ren Pingsheng didn't plan to embarrass Shi Yuqing anymore, so he straightened up and said, "Which, okay, I'll move your steps and go with you." But which, you have to tell me whether to go to await trial and be sentenced, or which one to drink and eat meat. ”

Shi Yuqing's face was a little gloomy, turned to the side, as if there was wind and sand in his eyes, raised his sleeves and wiped his eyes, but he didn't look at the two little devils on the stage anymore, just muttered: "Which one, you are serious." Uncle Xiao is very good, she just can't walk by herself, which one asked Xiaodao to invite the two. Which, of course, Xiaodao listens to Uncle Xiao, and has no intention of offending you. However, you should not kill our brothers. ”

Ren Pingsheng said: "They want to kill us, and I have to fight back." Someone wants to kill you, won't you fight back?"

Shi Yuqing opened his mouth and was silent for a long time before he muttered: "Which, the monks don't speak, if what you say is true, they shouldn't have taken the lead in the first move." But you are highly skilled, which, fight back and punish, you can also leave a line. ”

Li Xilian smiled, it was rare to see Ren Pingsheng so attentive to others and talk nonsense.

Ren Pingsheng said with a straight face: "Didn't I keep two? It's a pity that when I met you later, Uncle Zhang, everyone didn't get any benefits." Even the two wounded ones were gone. Besides, that Chen Sicheng, but your own senior brothers mutinied and suddenly attacked and injured themselves. This kind of despicable villain, I can't tolerate it in my life. I've helped you clean up the portal, and if you don't thank me, forget it, and blame me?"

Shi Yuqing seemed to have heard some kind of rebellious argument, his face changed color, and he stroked his chest with one hand and silently recited the "Pure Heart Formula" several times, and then he whispered to Ren Pingsheng quite dissatisfied: "Which, things can be eaten indiscriminately, and words can't be said indiscriminately...... In fact, it's not good to eat things indiscriminately, and it's easy to get upset. ”

Ren Pingsheng said: "If you talk nonsense, will you have a stomach upset?"

Shi Yuqing scratched his head, "None of them." ”

Ren Pingsheng suddenly realized, "Then you still lie to me, you can't eat things indiscriminately, and you can still talk nonsense." ”

Shi Yuqing was rounded into a dead end by him and was at a loss. Ren Pingsheng suddenly staggered down the sleepy dragon platform, turned around and said hello to Li Xilian, let's go, meet the little uncle. Maybe Uncle Xiao saw that I was kind-hearted, smart and handsome, and couldn't help but be kind, so he persuaded her father to let us go.

Shi Yuqing was overjoyed, and hurriedly made a gesture of please, "Which, Xiaodao will lead the way for the two of you." ”

Ren Pingsheng said: "Which Xiaodao, you look older than me." Which avenue should be called? ”

Shi Yuqing walked forward to lead the way, and turned back cautiously sideways: "Which one, the avenue doesn't dare to be." ”

"Which avenue doesn't dare to be, or is it a small avenue?"

Shi Yuqing seemed to be afraid of saying the wrong thing again, and thought about it for a while before responding, "Which ...... It's the small way that I don't dare to be. ”

Ren Pingsheng suddenly realized that something seemed to be wrong, and suddenly turned around, only to find that Li Xilian's face was gloomy, standing motionless, and she didn't plan to follow at all.

Ren Pingsheng beckoned to her, but Li Xilian simply turned around and walked into the stone pavilion in a huff. With the sound of the woman's feet stepping on the wooden ladder, a sentence came out: "If you want to go, my aunt and grandmother have someone here to eat and drink and serve, and if she has the ability, it will be my life." ”

Ren Pingsheng was stunned, smiled awkwardly at Shi Yuqing, asked him to wait for a while, then turned around and entered, and persuaded the jealous woman to come back first.