Chapter 68 is corresponding

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The swords and forks collided together, making a bell-bell-bell sound, and the tiger's mouth shook slightly, and his face was a little ugly. Before, he felt that he valued him enough, this former subordinate was defeated, but he never expected that after thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, when they met again, his martial arts were no longer comparable to him.

The camel looked up to the sky and laughed: "Qiu Chuji, have you ever thought that there will be today? Today I will kill all your disciples and grandchildren in front of you, so that you can also experience how sad and indignant I was ten years ago!"

Qiu Chuji's face was gloomy, and he didn't answer, the internal force in his hand was blessed, as fast as lightning, the camel was not surprised and rejoiced, Qiu Chuji was old and weak, and he really wanted to see the move slowly with him, but it was a trouble, and this kind of reckless play, as long as he held on for a quarter of an hour, Qiu Chuji was defeated without a fight.

Sure enough, after half a pillar of incense, Qiu Chuji's sword momentum was gentle, and there was no more oppressive power, and between the shots, it was as slow as an old monk sitting still, and the camel smiled proudly: "Qiu Chuji, today you will die under a certain fork!"

The long sword was cut horizontally, and the camel's internal force was poured into the steel fork, and with a bang, the long sword was swinged, and the steel fork pierced the heart of the mound, and the old Taoist priest screamed badly, but he was powerless to dodge, so he could only watch the steel fork shining with cold light and the camel with a sneering face.

With a snort, blood splattered, and Qiu Chuji looked relieved.

Changchun Palace.

Everyone sat around, all injured, their faces depressed, and Yan Zhiming slapped himself even more: "It's a shame that the poor Dao is still entrenched here and cultivating for decades, and even someone touched it, but he couldn't find it, it's really damn! Damn!"

Lu Qingdu rolled his eyes, sneaked out of you, and you didn't notice it.

Qiu Chuji waved his hand: "Forget it, that camel is cunning and cunning, and he first poisoned you and turned you over, and then sneaked in, and it is not Zhiming's fault for you." ”

Yan Zhiming lowered his head and said yes, and after a while, he suddenly bowed to Lu Qingdu and said: "Speaking of which, I would like to thank the nephew of the Jingguang master for the grace of the sword, the master is a little weak, and he is in danger, if it weren't for the Jingguang you fought to the death with a sword and cut off one of the camel's arms, we people are afraid that none of us will survive today." ”

Lu Qingdu dodged sideways, and said with a smile: "Uncle Yan doesn't want to laugh at me, that camel is insidious and cunning, has the upper hand, and is also densely covered with spider silk vigilance, I originally planned to seal my throat with a sword, this move, he immediately knew, at the last moment, to avoid the figure, he actually dodged it, only to cut off an arm, and he escaped." ”

Qiu Chuji said: "If you have merit, you will be rewarded, if you have a fault, you will be punished, and there is no need to say much about the pure light, this matter is remembered by the old way." ”

Lu Qingdu smiled and said nothing, Yan Zhiming bowed persistently, and he could only bear it helplessly.

Looking around, Qiu Chuji suddenly asked in surprise: "What about Zhiping, why are the disciples here, but there is no him." ”

Yan Zhiming was a little crying and laughing: "The disciples were fascinated by the camel's poisonous smoke, and their bodies were sore, and Senior Brother Yin was also among them, so the disciples went to summon him and found that Senior Brother Yin was still sleeping soundly. ”

Qiu Chuji shook his head helplessly: "This is also because you disciples don't have enough internal strength to cultivate, otherwise how can a mere poisonous smoke make people like dead corpses, and let people eat them." ”

The disciples bowed their heads in shame and hung their heads silently, Cui Zhifang suddenly asked, "Uncle Shi, will we still go to Huili Temple tomorrow according to the established plan?"

Qiu Chuji was stunned for a moment, and then said with cold eyes: "Of course I want to go, I Quanzhen Sect Tiger Death is still there, and I have to be afraid of this little disaster and small disaster, so it is better to go back to Nanshan and wait for death." ”

Cui Zhifang smiled and said: "Shi Bo is mighty, mighty, martial." ”

Clean room.

Lu Qingdu exhaled and blew out a puff of white smoke, originally after entering the fifth layer of the Quanzhen True Heart Fa, there were many difficulties, bottlenecks continued, and the Qiu Chuji, who had the highest martial arts among the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, was only the second half of the fifth layer.

However, Lu Qingdu, who has always regarded the bottleneck as nothing, has no such sorrow at all, in just half a month, the fifth layer of the Quanxin Heart Law has been refined again, and it is close to the realm of Xiaocheng, if this matter is known to Qiu Chuji, the old man is estimated to be able to faint, and it is not as good as others to practice for half a year after practicing for a lifetime, no wonder these traversers are enemies flying all over the sky, it is really special.

I heard someone knocking on the door, Lu Qingdu tidied up his clothes and opened the door, it turned out to be Cui Zhifang.

He hurriedly let him in and exchanged a few words, and Cui Zhifang said worriedly: "Jingguang, just the two of us, there are no outsiders here, and Uncle Shi has something to say to you clearly." ”

Lu Qingdu said with a smile: "Uncle Shi has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to talk about it." ”

Cui Zhifang frowned and said, "Do you know where the Huili Temple we are going to tomorrow is?"

Lu Qingdu shook his head, Cui Zhifang sighed and said: "That is one of the five schools of the Southern Sect of Buddhism Zen Buddhism, one of the strongholds of the Caodong Sect in the north, I heard from the master that Master Abbot Xingxiu and Master Qiu were a little dirty in his early years, five meetings, four hands, one debate, tomorrow's meeting, I am afraid of constant turmoil." ”

Raising his eyebrows, Lu Qingdu asked, "Uncle Shi, do you have confidence in our trip to the capital?"

Cui Zhifang nodded and said: "Although the Mongols don't trust our Central Plains Taoism, but over the years, the Han people in the north have gradually taken power, coupled with the local overseers, our Quanzhen Sect is still very influential. ”

The corners of Lu Qingdu's mouth twitched, this is also the reason why he had to go to the big tree of the Quanzhen Sect, after all, the skinny whale is bigger than the skinny goldfish, and aside from people and property, the influence of the Quanzhen Sect on the world should not be underestimated.

West Mountain, Huili Temple.

A knowing guest monk took the post, Qiu Chuji's face was grim, and he stood with his hands in his hands, followed by Cui Zhifang and Lu Qingdu, who were originally going to take Yin Zhiping with him, but the goods were suddenly bedridden and sick, so he had no choice but to give up.

Huili Temple looks at the size of Changchun Palace from afar, there is a big stone tablet standing in front of the mountain gate, there are four big characters written on it, and the line is explained accordingly.

After reading the annotations for a long time, Lu Qingdu realized that to put it bluntly, it is the unity of knowledge and action, the combination of theory and reality, and the combination of practice and understanding, that is, after enlightenment, we must further realize and realize that we can truly experience and realize our own lives.

Moldy, this word is really great, modified and modified, can be used as a report.

At this time, the mountain gate was wide open, and an old monk came out at the head, his eyebrows and beard were white, and he was full of evil spirits, followed by dozens of warrior monks with sticks, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Changchunzi, Qiu Chuji!"

Qiu Chuji said coldly: "Cao Dongzong, Xingxiu, it's been a long time!"

The two got closer and closer, Lu Qingdu and Cui Zhifang glanced at each other, clenched the saber in their hands, and the warrior monks were vigilant, staring at the three Taoist priests.

Finally, Qiu Chuji and Xingxiu walked to the opposite face, and suddenly the two of them shot at the same time, grabbed each other's shoulders, and laughed: "It's been a long time!"

They smiled and entered the Huili Temple hand in hand, leaving only a group of people in confusion.