Zhang Mujin listened to the words of the copper flue man, his heart was shocked, but he was speechless, at this time the copper smoke saw her like this, and shook his head again and again: "Before the avenue, how can you come to enmity and hatred? These eight words, if you understand thoroughly, you can really block one side, if you don't understand, it is still like now, it is talented, and it is also ....... Eh...."

Tongyan's eyes closed slightly: "How to practice, talent is important, and then hard work is even more indispensable." Don't you hear that Tianxingjian, a gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement? Mu Hibiscus, do you know Yang Anshi?"

Zhang Mujin shook his head: "I haven't heard of ..... in vain."

Hearing her words, Tongyan smiled slightly, but his eyes still didn't open: "Yang Anshi is a person, he has no teacher and no strength, he is alone, a mortal, he has no divine weapons and heavenly treasures, he has no talent for adventures, it can be said that he is ordinary and has nothing abnormal." ”

"He is the person of your previous generation, and he is only a generation higher than you, but do you know that among the immortals of his generation, this person is twice as old as the others?"

"If you don't have a fairy body, you will sharpen your body and cultivate your spirit; if you don't have a god-given method, you will cultivate your sword intent and sword heart, and you will be extremely one; without the guidance of your elders, you will grope by yourself, enter the barren mountains and forests, the ice sea and demon caves, put them to death and be reborn, and seek a line of strength; without the favor of divine soldiers, you will walk the world with a pair of feet, take the divine stone and fairy iron, and create a pair of divine soldiers. ”

Tong's tone became indifferent, and he suddenly asked, "If you don't recognize Yang Anshi, can you know Guan Shanyue?"

When Zhang Mujin heard this, he thought about it slightly, and suddenly remembered: "But that Taizhen Mountain's first true heir, the Yuyang Sword Master, is the elder senior brother who claims to be invincible in the same generation?"

Guan Shanyue's name is not only spread in the cold sky, but also in the Yuyang Immortal Sword, which is in charge of the Immortal Sect, has been heard of in all the Immortal Sects.

The corners of the copper cigarette's mouth grinned slightly: "Yang Anshi, unknown, Guan Shanyue, the world's leading figure." ”

"A few months ago, the two of them started a fierce battle in Tianhan Prefecture, Hibiscus, do you know who will win or lose?"

Zhang Mujin didn't think twice: "It must be Guan Shanyue, Yuyang Sword is out, who can fight?"

"No, Yuyang's sword came out, but Guan Shanyue never won. ”

Tong Yan spoke, and his tone was quite angry: "Return with a draw, each wins a move." ”

The words fell lightly, but in Zhang Mujian's ears, it was like thunder on a sunny day.

Not only her, but in the distance, Li Bichen also heard this, and immediately opened his eyes, and his heart was shocked.

"Guan Shanyue didn't win.....? Yang Anshi, is he the Taoist of Qingyun Palace in Taixu Mountain, carrying a knife and a sword, riding a tiger under Qingyun alone, and turning into an immortal after sixty years of water milling, and now he is unspeakably defeated by Guan Shanyue?"

"I see, the original battle was actually like this, I don't know what happened to him now, and I don't know what happened to Yuyang?"

Rao Li Bichen was in an excellent state of mind, and he couldn't help but be shocked, what a character Guan Shanyue is, he can't take him without intention, and the Four Saints Array doesn't say that he can really catch it, and this is just his own cultivation, if the Yuyang Sword is fully used, it is unintentional and does not resist.

The copper flue man continued: "Is Guan Shanyue weak? Is Yang Anshi strong in that day? Why is this situation now, it is precisely because the heart of Xiang Dao is resolute and unstoppable, and the outer way is difficult to confuse, and it is extremely one. Talent is important, but the heart of seeking the Tao and cultivating the Tao are the most important thing!"

"You must remember that before the Great Dao, where is there a grudge? If there is a grudge, it will be for the Dao!"

The copper smoke real person laughed for a long time, at this time, the light in his hand swayed, a cloud and mist were raised, and he could only hear the sound like light thunder and lightning, floating through the blue sky, and the voice echoed the innate: "Poor road to go." ”

The clouds are rolling up and the fog is comfortable, and the lights are really up!

Zhang Mujin looked up, and it was:

....

Outside the Nantian Gate, the world is clear, and the lonely lamp is a little shadowy.

The bronze light shook the world with witty words, and the dragon rank candle flame passed through the golden court.

....

The clouds and smoke curled, and when I looked up again, there was no fairy shadow.

Zhang Mujin stood under the Nantian Gate, he didn't know what to think in his heart, he only felt that it was a mixture of flavors, and at the end of the half-sound, he sighed faintly: "Before the Great Road, how can you get enmity?"

"No, no, that's it..... Wrong. ”

She shook her head again and again, and her gaze began to change: "Before the Great Dao, there should be enmity, why don't you say anything?"

"Enmity arises because of the Tao, and enmity disappears because of the Tao, I don't agree with this principle......"

Zhang Mujin thought for a while in his heart, turned around, the black hair rose in the wind, the cold wind was cold, the sun was in the sky, but there were flowers and snow to accompany him, turning around leisurely.

Xiuzu moved lightly, and she had reached the Nantian Gate, she raised her head, saw the person in front of her, and her lips opened lightly: "Thank you senior brother for mentioning it, hibiscus went down the mountain." ”

Li Bichen got up, opened his eyes, and nodded: "Okay, I'll send you and my uncle down the mountain." ”

Fingers in the magic together, only to look at a moment after the thunder turned into clouds, lightly supporting the three of them up and down, and then in an instant, the wind and thunder suddenly gathered, the clouds and rain followed, this cloud carried the three of them all the way to the east.

"This time, 1,600 miles, the mountains, rivers and clouds have passed in a blink of an eye, and the old man has sat down. ”

Li Pichen smiled, the clouds turned into the sea, at this time, the mighty away, riding the wind and waves, not for a long time, it was not for half an hour, and it was already 1,600 miles.

At the entrance of the village, the green smoke is still there, the rice fields are still there, at this time, a light thunder in the sky quietly crossed the top of the clouds, falling into the mortal world, after that moment, the thunder light dissipated, only to see Zhang Mujian show the incarnation posture, that side, Zhang Chang also walked out.

Li Bichen stood in the clouds, shook and made a mockery to the two, and below the mortal dust, Zhang Mujin returned with a salute, while Zhang Chang arched his hand and said straightly: "Little Daoist go well!"

In the sky, Li Bichen laughed, looked at Zhang Mujian again, and only said: "In the past ten years, all have fate;

When the words fell, he turned his eyes and said:

"Don't read it, don't read it, go to the poor road. ”

A thunderbolt rose and fell, and Li Bichen stepped on the clouds and went straight to the sky.

The sea of clouds is surging, like the tide of the tide, and above, a big sun hangs over, only to see the smoke and clouds lingering;

Jinguang Daodao, such as Shengzhaozhao, the cloud head, an immortal settled, such as stepping on the overpass;

Thousands of years are insignificant, like a long road, at the top of the sky, a yin and yang shock, but let the whole world fall;

Shenyue Haohao, like a person arrogant, at the end, a Taoist shadow swaggered, laughing that the mountain is not old.

With his arms outstretched, Li Bichen looked forward to the sun, and the golden light fell on his body, raising white smoke and shaking the true yang. On the back, the green stretches out according to the ground, the three golden leaves shake, and the wooden dragon dances into the sky, at this time, in the sea of clouds through the ages, a wooden dragon turns into the sun, roaring in the sky.

The dragon has passed nine days, the sea of clouds is tidal, the world is shaken, and everyone is smiling.

Li Bichen sat on the dragon's head, and at this time, the wooden dragon moved, turning into a thousand miles of body across the sky, and the dragon's chant resounded throughout the world and spread throughout the world.

"Okay, good room, hahaha!"

The sound of the sky shook the world, the dragon roared together, in the dust, the people of Li all raised their heads, their faces were confused, when they saw the waves of the sea of clouds again, a divine light shone, and saw the wooden dragon from the sky probing its claws, the body rolled up the clouds, and suddenly shouted again and again!

"Dragon!"

"A real dragon!"

The wooden dragon passed, above the dragon's head, Li Bichen was sitting, and someone below could see it clearly, only to see that there was a figure above the dragon's head, even if his heart was moved, he kowtowed and shouted: "Immortal!"

"There are immortals riding dragons!"

"Dragon Immortal!"

In the dust, the people all shouted, only looking at this dragon carrying immortals, heading towards the west, and there was a hidden fairy light shining in the sky.

"The West!"

Among those people, there are peddlers and pawns, there are also princes and generals, and even more, there are countless ordinary people like Zhang Chang. The dragon's body rolled up the sea of clouds, tearing through the heavenly mist, and the immortal sat on the dragon's head, looking up to the sky and smiling.

The horse-riding coachman stopped whipping, and the general, on horseback, raised his head;

The peddlers in the city put down their burdens in astonishment, and the peasants in the fields took up their hoes;

The girl in the sedan chair lifted the red curtain, and the scholar who splashed ink broke the tip of the pen;

The medicine seller caught the poria grass, and the morning glory boy raised the flower in his hand.

Such a scene is difficult to see in half a lifetime, but they were stunned for a long time, and only after a long time did someone sober up, and hurriedly unfolded the pen and ink to outline this scene, or to write or ink to paint.

A hundred years later, there are rumors circulating here, and the legends are left behind, and children can also laugh at them:

"There have been dragons crossing the clouds, and I have seen immortals stepping on the bridge. ”