Chapter 409
Towards the extreme south, Shu Mountain stands on the edge of the Shifang Mountain is an extremely steep place, saying that Shu Mountain is also a cave blessed land, so he went to this Shu Mountain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Flying away for a day of rest, and finally arrived at this fairy mountain, the clouds outside the mountain.
Look at this mountain, majestic Lingyun, if it is ten thousand high, you can pick the stars when you have it, and the mountains are like a barrier.
Without stopping, he flew towards the gate on the top of the mountain, touching something. Stopping the body is also to see what accidents will happen. Suddenly, I saw dozens of people flying with sword light.
Everyone is stepping on the sword light, wearing a green cloud robe to resist the magic sword like an enemy.
Neighboring Shu Mountain, there are seven generations of sword cultivators in blue robes, and they all see that the mana of the young man is not low, standing out of thin air, and they all feel the magic power of the young mana.
The monks saw that the young man had not yet reached the weak crown. The figure is also elegant, and it is also a little cautious.
When the first person stepped on the fiery red sword, the hao feather crown Jones, the face was like Qiongyu, and the purple clothes and green shirts. With a gesture, the three sword qi swirled. The back hangs the head of the Yunnan gold carved sword, which is the real person of Xuanxiao, a disciple of the fourth generation of Shushan. It turned out that the person I saw in the time plate was also prominent, but it did make him feel overwhelming.
"Young man, why don't you go through the mountain gate, but go straight into the hall. "Xuan Xiao, words chased down the sword light.
"The boy was given Wenyun by the ancestor, and his secular surname was worshipped. This..... I've been looking at the clouds for a long time and I haven't seen where the mountain gate is.
"When Nian Ru first came here, I won't pursue it. But you don't fly according to things, but what kind of Taoism is you cultivating? "Seeing this, worship Xiaojian and go to the top of the pavilion mountain like a spell fall.
"I studied under Yujing Mountain, senior. ”
"I met my ancestor in the world, and I passed on a body of mana. Before the ancestor left, he asked the boy to keep the Taoism, but the boy couldn't find the mountain gate, but he really had nowhere to return, so he came to Shushan to ask for a place to live. "I thought to myself: I don't even know where the mountain gate is, alas.
"He was originally a disciple of Fan Daoyou, but he was also pure and upright. Can you have Fan Daoyou's seal?"
Xuan Xiao saw that the young man didn't seem to be a fake, turned over his hand and held a jade, and immediately said: "Tai Zhen goes, take the little apprentice and nephew, and go to the annex of the Heart Palace." ”
The elder of Shushan was also surprised at this moment, and he felt in his heart that the worship of the little sword Jindan Avenue had been completed, and he could actually take objects into his body.
Then the sword light flew towards the inner hall, and the rest of the disciples also scattered back to practice, but there were a few people left, following behind Xiaojian and Tai.
Qing Yu suddenly realized that he was cross-handed, but said, "Wenyun little Daoist, my view is the Heavenly Eye Technique." How do you know, but the original Fan Daoyou has already wandered out of the world, and the little Taoist friend really doesn't know. ”
"Haah, how could it be? My master is a fugue outside the thing, how can he be damaged!" Worship Xiaojian, hearing the preface, his body was about to fall in a flash, and Xuan Xiao stepped forward to support the young man when he saw this.
“......”
When he saw the young man, he saw a line in his eyebrows, and his tears were dripping, and he didn't say anything.
Let's say that the young man's family is already broken, and where can he find it, he has long wanted to cry without tears. This time, I knew that Mr. Fan had gone, and it was really like thunder, and it was also numb for a while.
Sigh in a dream.......... Alas"
I felt that I was lying on the bed, and when I got up, I saw a small person, his lips and mouth were open and his teeth were exposed, but his saliva was first-class, and his appearance was also very cute, and he fell asleep on the side of the bed on a small stool.
Suddenly, I realized that last night passed quickly, and Fu wiped away the tears together, but the villain was startled.
Suddenly, I heard an exclamation, "Childe Daoye, are you awake??"
Suddenly, I heard again, "Why does the Taoist master get up with the same face as the rabbit master, and his face is red and fluttering?"
Bai Xiaojian only laughed dryly when he heard this, and he was more embarrassed. But the body was neat but there was no beauty, so he was too lazy to tidy up, and seemed to rummage through the clothes to find a beauty.
Suddenly, I heard the villain say, "Master Dao, this is not what you are looking for, right?" ”
The green snake heard someone say it, and when she saw that she woke up with the little sword, she climbed down the wine bottle. The breath of the people listened as if a drunken man had slept.
The snake that saw it had already gotten up and suddenly remembered something again.
"Dao Ye, did you just remember? Ask me my name!" The words were indeed soft, but in the end they seemed to be thorny.
"Hehe, look at your young age, why do you still remember it so much. ”
Bai Xiaojian is not too old, and when he was provoked by the preface "Master Rabbit", he sarcastically said, "Look at you, you are dressed in pink jade, but you look like a little girl." ”
"Hmph! I'm originally a girl, pretending to be pink with ink eyebrows, how can I pull it. ”
Bai Xiaojian seemed to find a trace of fun, and there was less boredom, "Hey, that's it, then my brother asked what is your name, can you tell my brother me?? My cultivation is very short, and I haven't become old and immortal, so I've only been old and immortal, so I've only been in it for three years, or I've slept for three years, right?
After hearing this, the little girl was also surprised, "... Haha" laughed.
Suddenly, "If that's the case, you should be reporting your surname." I'm older than you, haha......"
Bai Xiaojian seemed to be stunned.
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Out of the courtyard wall, followed by the child, with a drunken snake sleeping in his arms.
Outside this courtyard, looking at this rooftop, Xuanfeng has a momentum that soars to the sky.
"Brother, you have to follow your sister and me, there are a lot of bad guys on the mountain!!" I heard the words, and I only felt funny, but I also responded with a "Hmm!"
At this moment, Bai Xiaojian is wearing a Xuanhuang robe, wearing a dragon's crown, holding a mixed yuan on his back, and stepping on the clouds, when he has a heroic spirit. followed by the little lady. Suddenly, I thought that Ming'er was also small, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
It's the art of resisting the wind, and the little lady is rolled. flew to the dining hall and fell in front of the hall, but it was also blown by gusts of wind. "Hey, little boy, you're hungry. ”
At this time, there were few people in the hall, first, the time for fasting had passed, but everyone practiced qi. There were much fewer meals and drinks, and most of the diners were not in the temple.
Xiaoxiao was busy doing homework for Bai Xiaojian, and asked Bai Xiaojian to bow his head and whisper softly: "There are four people in the hall, one of them is an old thief Dao'er of Xuan'an who is drunk and immoral, a young sixth-generation Taoist cultivator is Xiao Bin, and a beautiful Taoist aunt is Liu Qiangrose, a fifth-generation disciple of the female sect, and then naturally Cai Mao, who is in charge of the food, and the person who made the dish is very Muna, otherwise how could he be in charge of the kitchen." "Among them, it's just Xuan'an, but the silver teeth bite lightly, and it seems that he is extremely indebted to the old way.
Xiaoxiao took it from Bai Xiaojian's hand, and the guest card. Give Cai Mao a look, and let him do it while burning the fire, which was like a bird chirping for a long time. Bai Xiaojian thought about this girl, and he didn't count Xiaoxiao's age before himself.
I suddenly listened to a few moments of effort, but I saw the inventory of "fried yuba with green peppers, vegetarian pot meat, and crispy duck." "Suddenly suspicious, Su Zhai??" "I am helpless in my heart, is there really anything wrong with Zhailu?"
I was stunned and suddenly heard, "The old ghost is dead, why did you come here to steal my food." Don't you have it yourself?"
"Hmph, little girl. I eat you every time. But they have all been given benefits, what do you steal, I am such a righteous person, where is the person you said. Hehe, I'll try this first bite. Immediately, his subordinates were extremely fast, and Xiao Xiao couldn't compete with him, and a duck leg fell like a claw.
seemed to induce Xiaoxiao, and laughed: "Little little nephew, which old guy's disciple next to you is, why haven't I seen it." Lao Dao squinted his eyes and squinted at Xiaojian, thinking, hey, hey, I'm quite calm.
"Hmph, of course you don't know, old thief, it's just a new guest, or my brother, younger than me. ”
An old thief and an old claw ran to the little brain melon and "snapped", and said angrily: "Little girl, old man, I just took you a few snow apricots and Ping'er pears? Of course, this duck also belongs to me!"
touched the flaming mouth, pouted and said, "Old Dao, what do you look at me, you took my brother's this time." If there is anything good, give it to me, and exchange it for a duck. ”
The nun was standing behind Xiao Xiao. Qiao smiled and said: "An Lao'er, you owe the debt again, and it is good for Aunt Ben Dao to make a certificate." After saying that, he walked out of the door.
After the male monk finished eating, he saw that Lao Dao bowed, said goodbye to Lao Dao, and ran away in a hurry.
"Hmph, the stinky girl boy joined forces and retired. "The old Taoist eats comfortably, and the nagging is even more comfortable" Boy, you are the new guest, I heard that you are from Tengyun, and I will take a look at it in a while. ”
"Don't let you do it in vain, you will have your own benefits. ”
"Old Dao, you are the poorest in the entire Shushan. What's the good thing to blame, my brother doesn't believe him. ”
Bai Xiaojian is to gnaw on the dry steamed buns, and the chopsticks are pointed in the green pepper yuba plate. "Worship Xiaojian, but the secret art of the master, how can you say it. However, the seniors have to see, it is naturally very easy. ”
Outside the hall after the meal, the little Xuan'an saw it very clearly this time, and the little one was brought up and naturally only felt the wind blowing, and did not see the art of resisting the wind.
Xuan'an, I can worship the skill of the little sword to resist the wind, and shout quickly. didn't break his promise at the moment, took out a book from his arms and threw a small sword, hehe smiled, and his figure disappeared.
See the frontispiece "Qinglian Swordsmanship" for a book, and gradually put the book and guest auction into the bag.
Suddenly I remembered something again, beauty. Asked the dish maker: "Cai Daoyou, is there any wine to sell?"
"Haha, it turns out that Daoyou and I are really fellow Taoists, yes, naturally there are. Be careful not to tell anyone about it. ”
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's wine and food, collected in the bag, a little look at the little envy of the little treasure bag.
"Where is the front, little miss?"
See the first floor pavilion, high and broad, into the trend of living together, but see that it is extremely towering and the general height of the mountain peak behind the building.
"Well, it's the Sword Pavilion! Behind the mountain is the Heavenly Sword Washing Table. ”
Stepping into the pavilion, there were seven or eight generations of disciples watching the competition, and they all admired the two Taichung. But it's much farther away. At this moment, I saw the two of them running, and their sword skills struck each other.
"Mingjin, that kid has been fighting with his uncle for an hour, it's strange if he doesn't die of exhaustion, if I used these sword tricks and put them ten times or so, I would have become an immortal a long time ago. ”
"Pingping, you said that if Master Xuan'an (old ghost) and Uncle Jianqiu fight each other, who will win??"
"Where can I know?" seemed to be a meal, "Hey, be careful not to provoke La, Senior Brother Yiyan who has been rectified by you is not very happy." ”
"Hmph! Who told him that his mouth was not clean, and that the dog's mouth was going to spit out ivory. ”
Although the people of Taichung are more beautiful and tighter than the fighting, Mingjin is a little weak when they are fighting. Jianqiu is under strong pressure from one side, taking care of the tip of the sword, and the sword is as natural as Yan Fei's set of Xuanmen sword luck. The sword qi overflowed and rushed to his face, only to feel that he was still so weak after fighting many times, and he struggled to hold on to his heels but was vain. Qinghong Sword has been bullied, and the qi in Jian Qiu's chest is about to collapse, and he starts with a sword. It is the Xuanmen Sword, the turf cloud sword momentum. The momentum was extremely ferocious, so that Mingjin had to dodge, and when he dodged, he saw the opponent flying with a sword, and hit lightly like a little water, this style is also the Panyun sword momentum in the killing move.
The surging air surged straight out of the field and knocked the blue-robed Mingjin out of the field.
Yin Pingping praised: "The blow of combining the virtual is real, and it is indeed swift and incomparable." ”
"That is, Shi Bo Xuanfa is naturally very tight. ”
I heard a woman shouting, and her voice was as cold as a coil of silk that went straight to the ventricles: "Hurry up and stop Senior Brother Luo, Uncle Luo, you are too!"
Mingjin's heart trembled, as if he was distracted, imitating into another realm, getting up and refusing, his steps were vain, and he suddenly shouted with his sword: "Cloud and Thunder Four Styles." But he fell back to the stage, his breath was a little confused, but his spiritual power was indeed a little deep, and he threw the sword into his mouth and said silently, "Xing pardon order, wind and thunder, thunder faintly, move the four seas, thunder fill the rain and darkness, go." ”
Then he heard the woman cry out, "Abomination." ”
The flying sword seemed to be held by the hand, and the spirit sword was combined with the law, and the sky was darkened a lot in an instant, and I saw the thunderclouds coming unexpectedly. Led the sword to a Five Elements Divine Thunder, made a streamer, and went straight to Jianqiu.
"The fourth type, Senior Brother Xuanxiao's stunt, I'll weigh the weight. "Jian Qiu is extremely calm, Xu Bu is really a set of steps, Yangchen Linggang steps. With the fingertips together, the Qinghong Sword raged, and the air that was cut by the qi made a "soothing" sound. The crowd on the edge of the sword viewing platform suddenly took out their weapons as if they were protecting, making people feel that the next blow was unmatched.
Seeing a sword light coming from afar, and seeing that the monk was really sloppy in his clothes, his laughter for a while directly overshadowed the thunder of the sword qi: "Haha, how can Senior Brother Jianqiu take six or seven points in Yangchen Gangbu, don't you dare to exert your strength?"
Jian Qiu ignored him, and his strength was pulled out, and the nine Qi Condensing Magic Swords surrounded and flew together, and in an instant, they collided with the Five Elements Divine Thunder, and the sword qi scattered, and the remaining strength cut the bluestone ground into potholes.
Having stopped Mingjin's final blow, Jian Qiu collected his sword into the heavenly spirit and shouted: "Mu Xue sent him to the Cultivation Temple to recuperate from his injuries." This time, Mingjin broke the practice, and I came out again after facing the wall for ten years. I'll say where Xuanxiao is, and let's go. ”
His eyes swept and stopped in mid-air, and his eyebrows were like a smile and his tone was indeed straight: "Senior brother, if you want to beg for a fight, I might as well teach you how." ”
"Haha, you flirt with my face in front of the junior, where do I put my old face again?"
The people of Shushan Gate seemed to see the mad god, and when they saw the two of them, they retreated in a panic and retreated far away, and they were all out of the Sword Pavilion.
Seeing this, Bai Xiaojian also followed everyone, and saw that his face was sloppy and his clothes were wrinkled, and the light was reflected on his face, reflecting the silky oil, and he was very weird: "Who is this person?"
Xiaoxiao asked him to bow his head and whispered.
However, it was such a subtle sound that also made Xuan Yuan hear, "Alas, this is one of the two scum of this mountain, the uncultivated wine sword Xuanyuan!!"
Jiu Jian's eyes narrowed, and his gaze was fixed on Xiao Xiao'er.
"Hey, little boy, what are you talking about, that old guy look this way again, damn it, you're in trouble!!"