Chen Jianping said with courage: "The disciple thinks that no one in this world can judge good and evil at all, even if he bears the name of the demon cult and evil spirit, as long as the body is right, the action is right, and the heart is right; ”

After hearing Chen Jianping's words, Lu Zhengshan slowly turned around, stared at Chen Jianping for a long time, suddenly laughed, sat back down, lowered his head and muttered to himself: "The body is right, the action is right, and the heart is right; ”

Then he laughed again, pointed at Chen Jianping and said, "Ping'er, if you can have this understanding, you will be relieved to be a teacher." ”

Chen Jianping's face was full of panic, and he hurriedly said: "The master has won the award, and the apprentice happened to be right." ”

At this moment, a Buddha called outside the hall that he heard violently: "Amitabha, good is good, good is evil, evil is good, good and evil are only between one thought, good and evil are also between one thought, the old man walked here, and accidentally heard the high arguments of the virtuous disciples, and was full of admiration." ”

Everyone was shocked, and looked out of the door, only to see Master Huiming saluting with one palm, standing outside the door with a smile, Lu Zhengshan hurriedly got up and said: "Master praise, hurry up and go into the hall to serve tea, so sluggish, Zhengshan is really sorry." ”

Master Huiming walked in slowly, looked at Chen Jianping with a pair of eyes, nodded and said: "Amitabha, rare! Rare! Sure enough, a famous teacher comes out of a high apprentice, and a hero comes out of a young man!

What a character Master Huiming is, he actually appreciates Chen Jianping so much, Lu Zhengshan looked pleased, laughed, and said: "Huangkou Xiaoer, talking nonsense, a few words in a fluke sentence, it is really embarrassing to be praised by Master Huiming like this!"

Master Huiming bowed his head slightly, and said: "Master Lu, this son has a very high level of understanding, quite a wise root, and his future is unlimited, and there are successors to the Purple Cloud Palace, congratulations!"

Lu Zhengshan has been cultivating for decades, and he has long been overjoyed and angry, but Rao is like this, after listening to Master Huiming's words, he still has a happy face, and hurriedly said: "The master is serious. ”

As he spoke, he took Bo Juan, who recorded the Blood Drinking Gate exercises, and the secret of the practice guidance in his hand, and said to Chen Jianping: "Ping'er, since the drinking and vengeance is on his deathbed, you will keep this secret book first, in addition, this exercise guidance secret is only useful for you alone, you might as well study it, I think it will be beneficial to you." ”

Chen Jianping hurriedly saluted when he heard this: "The disciple doesn't dare, since the disciple has entered the Xuanyu Gate Purple Cloud Palace, how can he practice the martial arts of another sect again!"

Before Lu Zhengshan could speak, Master Huiming smiled and said: "The martial arts of this school and the martial arts of other schools are all martial arts.

After hearing this, Chen Jianping felt that these words were extremely profound, and when he was hesitating, Lu Zhengshan said with a smile: "Idiot, Master Huiming's golden and jade good words are inexhaustible for you to use for the rest of your life, and if you don't thank you, others can't ask for the master's guidance!"

Chen Jianping was originally an open-minded person, although he had some doubts in his heart, but after thinking about it, since the master commanded, then I will do it, thinking about this, I suddenly felt a burst of happiness in my heart, and quickly knelt on the ground, and said respectfully: "Thank you Master Huiming for your guidance, the disciple is grateful!"

Master Huiming smiled and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, you don't have to be formal." At that moment, Chen Jianping sent the secret book Bo Juan and the secret of the exercise guidance, and stood aside respectfully.

Master Huiming sighed and said: "When I came, Senior Brother Huikong once said that Xuanyumen has stood for more than 2,000 years, and naturally has its superiority.

Lu Zhengshan said: "What did the master say, the master solved the danger of my Purple Cloud Palace, and sincerely helped me to get out of danger in Xuanyu Gate, such a great kindness, it is really impossible to repay it, not only my Purple Cloud Palace, but also the entire Xuanyu Gate, I will also be grateful to the great grace of the monks." ”

At this time, Mrs. Lu waved to the side, and a female Taoist boy walked out of the back hall, holding a rectangular wooden box, the surface of the wooden box was shiny, and it was an old thing at a glance.

Mrs. Lu opened the long box and took out a long sword from the box, this sword has a red hilt, a red scabbard, and an ancient style, as soon as Mrs. Lu took out this sword, Geng Jingyun, Zhao Junxian, and Song Shengming let out a burst of exclamation.

I saw Mrs. Lu smile and handed the sword to Lu Zhengshan, Lu Zhengshan took the long sword, looked at Chen Jianping, and said: "Ping'er, you have been a beginner for a long time, and now you have not used the weapon in your hand to defend yourself, today as a teacher, I will pass this 'bell sword' to you, I hope you will hold this sword, do the right way, don't live up to the expectations of the teacher!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the disciples couldn't help but show envy, the disciples of the Purple Cloud Palace and even the entire Xuanyu Sect had never seen it, and most of them had heard of it, this "Bell Sword" was the sword that Lu Zhengshan wore when he was young, and it is said that it was made of the lava of the extreme northern crater and the meteorite iron of the southern Xinjiang.

The sword body is slender and long, the guard between the sword body and the hilt is hollow, and there are two purple silver bells inside, when the sword holder runs through the long sword, the internal force urges the two silver bells to fly rapidly, making a pleasant ringing bell, which is called "bell sword".

When the internal strength is cultivated to a certain extent, when the enemy is approached, the bell can be breathtaking, invincible, it is one of the seven treasures of the secret legend of Xuanyu Gate, and the end is extraordinary!

After Lu Zhengshan finished speaking, he held the hilt of the sword, and suddenly the silver bell in the gauntlet of the long sword trembled, making a pleasant ringtone, Lu Zhengshan increased his internal strength, and the two silver bells in the gauntlet were not trembling, but constantly flying rapidly in one direction, and the bells were more pleasant.

Then, Lu Zhengshan drew his sword out of the sheath, only to see the cyan sword body rippling like a blue wave of clear water, a circle of sword blades faintly exuding red, a layer of faint clear light, attached to the sword body, bright and not dazzling, everyone secretly sighed in their hearts: "Good sword!"

Master Huiming on the side laughed and said, "Master Lu Shi is so willing! I think that Lord Lu Shi held this sword back then, swept away the demons, and shocked the world, this is Lord Lu's weapon of fame!"

Lu Zhengshan held the long sword in his hand, majestic, smiled, and said with care: "The master has won the award, the vertical son is reckless, he walks under the mountain every day, so it is good to defend himself with him!" said and put the sword into the sheath and handed it to Chen Jianping.

Chen Jianping was grateful, knelt down respectfully to receive the sword, the long sword was quite heavy, as if the master had deep expectations for himself, and silently recited in his heart: "From now on, I must practice hard and live up to the high expectations of the master", thinking in his heart, he said loudly: "Thank you for the love of the master, the disciple is grateful." ”

Lu Zhengshan didn't care about the sword at all, this world-moving divine weapon, as if it was worthless in his opinion, a pair of eyes only stared at Chen Jianping, and said with a smile: "Hurry up, in the future, walking down the mountain, it will be fortunate to worry less about the teacher!"

After speaking, he waved his sleeves, turned to Master Huiming and said: "Master Huiming, although the scenery of the cliff behind Ziyun Mountain is not as good as the sea of clouds on Jialan Island, it also has a different artistic conception, can the master be interested?"

Master Huiming pronounced a Buddha horn and said, "The old man is about to take a look." ”

After saying that, Lu Zhengshan laughed, pulled Master Huiming out of Ningxin Hall, and walked towards the back mountain of Ziyun Mountain.

Mrs. Lu got up and said, "Jingyun, you have to arrange everything up and down the Purple Cloud Palace. ”

Geng Jingyun bowed and saluted, and said, "Please rest assured, the disciple will take care of it!"

Mrs. Lu smiled slightly, nodded, and said to Chen Jianping: "Ping'er, your big injury is healing, but you have to be careful, don't practice too much, be careful of hurting your body." ”

Chen Jianping hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Thank you for your concern, the disciple will take care of it." Mrs. Lu said no more, and turned around with the female Taoist boy and walked towards the back hall.

There was nothing to do at the moment, Chen Jianping returned to the quiet room, and told Ji Xiaowu and Zhao Dazhuang what happened in the hall, both of them looked at the bell sword with envy, Chen Jianping turned the sword over and over again and looked at it again, and played with it all night without letting go.

Just after the fifth watch on the second day, the sky was not yet fully bright, and I couldn't bear it anymore, I got up with a bone, took the sword, and quietly ran to the martial arts arena alone, and when I arrived at the martial arts field, I thought of a life-and-death battle a few days ago, and I killed someone in a hurry, and I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, and I looked at no one around, full of joy, and carefully drew my sword out of the sheath.

It's just that the silver bell in the gauntlet is not like the bell ringing when the master draws the sword, Chen Jianping clenched the long sword, and urged the internal force, and suddenly the silver bell trembled, and there was a pleasant ringtone, but no matter how Chen Jianping increased the internal force, the silver bell just trembled irregularly, compared to the time when the master used it, it was a world of difference, and he couldn't help but sigh that his practice was too shallow.

Taking advantage of the silence and no one around, he sat cross-legged in the southeast corner of the stage, ready to practice his qi, and at this moment, three or five people suddenly flashed in.

Chen Jianping's heart was abrupt, and he hurriedly lowered his body, and only when these three or five people walked in did he see clearly, it turned out to be a disciple of Ziyun Palace, Chen Jianping breathed a sigh of relief, got up and said softly: "Senior brothers, where is this?"

When these people entered the Purple Cloud Palace, they all relaxed their vigilance, buried their heads in walking, and suddenly Chen Jianping shouted like this, they were all startled, and the first one looked over, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Chen, it's still early, Senior Brother Chen got up now?"

Chen Jianping didn't want to talk to them more, nodded his head, and asked again: "A few senior brothers are coming back from outside the palace, but what's the urgency?"

The disciple at the head said in a low voice: "Dissatisfied with Senior Brother Chen, since the two factions of Baihua and Yujian left, Shizun has arranged several groups of capable disciples to go down the mountain to inquire about the movements of Baihua and Yujian. ”

When Chen Jianping heard this, he was suddenly startled, and hurriedly asked: "This senior brother, what are the new trends of the Hundred Flowers and Imperial Sword factions, can you tell each other?"