The annual meeting and Taoist examination began on the sixth day of the first lunar month, and the disciples of each sect who participated in the annual meeting and Taoist examination were all recuperating in the eternal life hall built by the imperial court, although there were still more than ten days before the annual meeting and Taoist examination.

In previous years, the winners were rewarded.

The magic weapon refined by the Taoist master of Taishang Mountain.

Su Yousheng took the peach blossoms folded from Xiangguo Temple and walked out from the hustle and bustle in front of the temple, she, like Fang Yuan, looked down on the bustle and prosperity, so only the blandness remained.

And Fang Yuan and Su Yousheng went separately, after all, he still had to go back to his home during the New Year's Festival, except for the year old in the sound of firecrackers, there was no spring breeze, only Ruixue Zhaofeng Year.

Some promises are to be fulfilled, no one is forced, but there will be cause and effect.

The Su Mansion is on Qingwa Street, where many imperial ministers are located.

The Chengfang Mansion of Dali Temple is on Yuni Street, which is more quiet, but who lives in Yuni Street, who is not a big person who can shake the government and the opposition?

Xiangguo Temple is not far from Yuni Street, Fang Yuan is also happy to relax, walking is practice, but walking too much, you will still get tired, just like the children in the school, read a lot, will yearn for the same age children outside the school who have no books to read.

That's a kind of inertia.

In the past month, the Cheng Fang of Dali Temple has not slept peacefully, and the list of the annual meeting and Taoist test of the Shendu has long been made public in various yamen, and the "younger brother" of the Jingshan Yijian Sect is also on the list.

The sword master of Yingzhou Shanhaiguan, this is a terrifying position, and Fang Ci is no exception.

The Xuanguan faction, which has a sphere of influence of 3,000 miles, was cut off by his "younger brother", and the so-called "minions" are human lives.

But what should come will always come, whether it is a blessing or a curse can only be suffered, this is a debt caused by the predecessors, and the descendants must pay it back.

The mothers-in-law at home are still playing cards, which is a pastime from old Guizhou, and it has become popular in less than a month.

Fang Yuan walked into the Fang Mansion, and there was no discomfort, why should he be like this?

Fang Ci walked out of the back garden, the report from the concierge made him feel refreshed, since the New Year's court began to take vacation, he has always been comfortable and tranquil, Fang Yuan's arrival made him regain the feeling of the previous court.

"You're back. Fang Ci, who tried his best to hide his feelings, decided to say this in the most bland tone, but his voice was still a little trembling after all.

Looking at the chubby brother Fang Ci, who was throbbing in his heart, Fang Yuan said lightly: "I live here for the month of the annual meeting. ”

Fang Ci's wife and daughter, who rushed to Fang Ci when they heard the words, also saw this uncle who was thinner and more beautiful than Fang Ci.

The cute little girl who was hiding behind Fang Ci's wife poked her head out from behind her mother and secretly looked at this beautiful little uncle.

The back garden is warm enough, and the familiar dialect, that is, the little daughter of Fang Ci, followed the little uncle Fang Yuan to ask questions, and the curiosity of the immortals overcame the strange.

"Little uncle, can you fly with a sword?"

"Don't all immortals need to eat?"

"Do you have any beast mounts?"

Fang Yuan was not disgusted by these little girls' questions, but he was not a person of many words, so he answered the little girl's dialect question in just a few words, of course, it would not be too interesting, but it was like this, and it could not hide the worship of the cute little girl of Fang Yan for the fairy little uncle.

Fang Ci and his wife looked at their daughter who had nothing to do with Fang Yuan from a distance, and put their minds at ease.

But Fang Yuan's said

words, but they were excited again, which was naturally good news.

"Do you want to learn?" Fang Yuan reached out and touched Xiao Fangyan's head and asked seriously.

Xiao Fangyan looked up at this beautiful little uncle, seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, and plucked up the courage to say loudly: "Yes!"

"Okay, I'll teach you. ”

The sword scriptures and sword recipes of Yingzhou Shanhaiguan are not allowed to be passed on, but what Fang Yuan wants to teach the small dialect is not the sword scriptures and sword recipes of the One Sword Sect.

The qualifications of the small dialect are more suitable for cultivating the small heavy mountain of the Kyushu Sect, Fang Yuan does not have a small heavy mountain, but he has a better method than the small heavy mountain.

Simplification, after all, is not true.

Fang Ci and his wife were completely relieved, this younger brother gave Xiao Fangyan a chance.

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Xiangguo Temple is still lively and extraordinary, although some people see through the prosperity, but the world's favorite is still prosperous, or how to rebuild the first after the war disaster, is the city?

The ruthless guest carried his sword on his back, coming from the sea, and the dark robe was stained with the smell of fresh salt.

The ruthless guest of the Chaolai Palace.

The reason why his sword is carried behind his back is because of the way of the sword he cultivates, which is sentient.

Jian Zun is the head of Chaolai Palace, and the ruthless guest is an existence comparable to Jian Zun.

In the past, there was a war era on the Linggu Continent, and there were only a lot more sword immortal characters rising in that era than a hundred years ago, killing is the way of the sword immortal, and there are a few exceptions, and the ruthless guest is one of them.

When Jingshan was founded, the ruthless guest had gone up the mountain in order to sharpen his sword intent, and the head of the One Sword Sect at that time was also an amazing and brilliant figure, a half-step land immortal, but it was only worthy of beating the ruthless guest in three moves.

At that time, the ruthless guest was only breaking the god realm, his sword intent was young but beginning to be spiritual, his sword intent was his sword, and his sword path was also his sword.

There is a sentient sword, a ruthless guest.

The inheritance of Chaolai Palace comes from the cold mountains outside the Endless Country, although most of them have been changed, but they are still not as good as the Dinghai Tide of the Qingyao Sword Sect, not to mention the nine sword techniques of the Mirror Mountain One Sword Sect.

After all, Jian Zun is still a generation of heroes, and he folded his son to invite back the ruthless guest who was about to enter the Endless Country from the edge of the Endless Land and the Senluo World.

After Chaolai Palace returned from the ruthless guest, it became famous in a battle, and it was comparable to the existence of the Qingyao Sword Sect and the penance sword cultivation on the Fengxue Mountain.

And the name of the sword trick that the ruthless guest changed in the Chaolai Palace is called "Bafang Chaolai".

The ruthless guest is also a teacher and friend to the later Chaolai Palace, and the younger brother of the sword venerable learns not the sword venerable, but the ruthless guest, except for the Qinglian Sword Immortal who broke through the sky and entered the endless land a hundred years ago, the ruthless guest can be called the first person under the sword immortal.

Fang Yuan and Xuan Ming are not walking the way of the sword, but immortality, if it is the ultimate way, it is the ultimate way of the sword that the ruthless guest takes.

It only took a few decades for Old Master Wen Sheng to achieve a land immortal, while the ruthless guest was enough to achieve a land immortal a hundred years ago, but he has been hovering in the realm of grasping images.

There was a sword cultivator in a dark robe in front of the gate of Xiangguo Temple, and the Buddha's divine sense sensed this lovely old friend, and the guest monk Su Hui did not stop it, because Mingyuan greeted him in advance.

In the vast white mist of green pines, a sword light flashed.

Not all sword cultivators are people like Fang Yuan who don't like to control swords, the reason why the ruthless guest is called ruthless is because he doesn't want to wait.

There are many people and things that need to wait, and not wanting to wait is called ruthless?

The Buddha said.

Peach blossom quilt

After the sword light swept away, there was a delicate peach blossom snow, and the Buddha smiled helplessly, this old friend was really so anxious.

"I have something to ask you. "The sword of the merciless guest, lying on the lap of the Buddha.

The Buddha stretched out his hand and put the sword back into the ruthless guest's hand, and said with a smile: "What, are you ready to seal the sword and take refuge in my Buddha?"

The sword is called sentient, which does not mean that the ruthless guest is sentient: "You know the matter of White Wall Alley." ”

Although it is a question, it is like asking and answering itself.

Raising a scattered peach blossom with a low eyebrow, the Buddha said lightly: "Do you think White Wall Alley is doing the right thing?"

"I don't care if he did it right or not, I just know that he is my apprentice!"

The sword light lit up again, reflecting the Buddha's slender hands like white jade, which were even whiter and warmer.

"He broke the rules, he must pay for it, colluding with the Underworld Demon and Fengdu, are you satisfied with this charge?"

The words that came out of his mouth were as plain as if the neighbor's cat had scratched the neighbor's dog.

The sword light was extinguished, and the gloomy face of the ruthless guest was even more gloomy as if it was about to drip water, Fengxue Mountain, Lao Guizhou was willing to spend his life guarding the world, and their glory could not be tarnished.

He didn't know that although his master was ruthless, he was not completely ruthless, and there were some things in his heart that he insisted on, not that he could give up if he gave up.

The Taiping Great Wall built from Lao Guizhou to Fengxue Mountain was piled up with the heads of thousands of hot-blooded children, and those who guarded the Great Wall were exhausted by a lifetime.

"With my obscurity, I guard the prosperous world

Dye the wind and frost with my sword, and do not let the evil rage

This life is like this, life is like this!"

From the old Guizhou to the Fengxue Mountain, every unheard person will have this ancient war song, this life is like this, life is like this, this is an oath, and the creation of this oath is the predecessors who threw their heads and spilled their blood to move forward and have no regrets in this life!

The ruthless guest was silent, and so was the Buddha.

The peach blossoms outside the meditation room are still scattering, just like those people on Fengxue Mountain and Old Guizhou, they will not die, they will only slowly wither.

Time, just like that, is silent.

"I'm not going to interfere with your plans, but in the end, I'll use my sword to stop you, only one sword!" the ruthless guest said coldly, this was his promise to the Buddha, and it was also a promise to himself.

A sword is just a sword.

The Buddha said lightly: "Things won't be too urgent, as long as he doesn't resist, he will only go to hell." ”

But he could only say this to himself, the sword light swept across the sky, and only the Buddha was left in the meditation room, and there were peach blossoms all over the ground.

There are only two futons in the meditation room, and the Buddha's hand is pressing a chess piece, and the chessboard is on the ground of the meditation room.

A chess piece is called the head of the town god.

Just in the center of the chessboard, he is different from the black and white chess pieces, half black and half white, this is a good hand of chess played by the Buddha, everyone's long-cherished wish, the Buddha is well aware, people who take care of the world, can do only to take precautions.

The green mountains will be white-headed, because it has been silent, and the snow is non-stop, and when it is almost clear, a flood of autumn water frowns, and it doesn't matter whether it is affectionate or ruthless.

"Zhenshen Head, I hope he can really Zhenshen Head. "The Buddha dropped the chess piece in his hand, it was a black piece, right in the center of the chessboard, which was the first step to add fuel to the fire.