Chapter 47: The Art of Flying Swords

There was a lot of trouble here, and Wang Qi's shrunken turtle couldn't sleep, and when he opened the door, he saw a mouse bigger than a cat dead in the corridor.

Wang Qi was startled and shouted: "Senior brother, this shop is amazing, mice are bigger than cats!"

When the young man saw Wang Qi and Xuankong, the senior brothers were calmer than the other, and they felt a little embarrassed. He arched his hand to Xuankong and asked, "Dao Chief, isn't this such a big mouse already a monster?"

Wang Qi laughed and said, "Monsters, how can there be monsters?"

He explained to the young man that the rat was not so big, but at most it was only enlightened. can't use supernatural powers, can't change into a human form, and even the horizontal bones between the throat haven't been refined, at most they can only be called spirits, where can they be called monsters.

The young man said "oh": "I said too, the whole world is not the king's land, where are so many monsters rampant." ”

Wang Qi laughed and said: "Another scholar who reads sage books and reads stupidly, monsters are not terrible, and what is terrible should be people themselves." ”

The young man was about to argue, but Xuankong walked out and reached out to pick up the thigh that fell in the corridor: "Sure enough, it's a human leg." He approached the window, picked up a true element, threw the thigh out of the window, and buried it in the soil.

said coldly: "We immortal cultivators only know how to sneak around in the mountains, who knows that the world has become like this." ”

Wang Qi said with relief: "What Senior Brother said is that there are not many immortals and bones in this world, and the master and his old man often say that Qi refiners like us who have obtained the ancient Great Divine Dao system must guard against the three calamities. ”

"If you encounter a monster, you can get rid of it, but where is the kung fu to go down the mountain to manage the life and death of the world?"

Xuankong sighed and swore in his heart: "If I have a day and can create a Taoist system, then my disciples must walk more in the world." "One is to facilitate the development of the Dao system, and there are more opportunities to receive disciples with good qualifications.

On the other hand, it can be regarded as accumulating virtue and doing good, and it is good to become an immortal as soon as possible.

This is Xuankong's assumption, and this world is not the Xiuzhen novel in the previous life. Doing good deeds and accumulating virtue is just a pretext used by Western Buddhism to preach, if you really want to find trouble with monsters all over the world with a sword, the great saying of the West Heaven will be the first to not let him go.

What's more, the more you walk in the world, the more cause and effect you will have to entangle with sentient beings, and the more karma you will accumulate at that time.

Karma doesn't matter if you do good deeds or harm sentient beings, in short, as long as there is a cause and effect entanglement, it will arise.

In the end, it was a mistake to cultivate, when did the Buddha of the West Heaven come down the mountain to get rid of the demon?

The young man stretched out his hand to the fairy sword that Xuankong had placed on the table, and he seemed to have seen it fly out on its own to kill the rat. Wang Qi saw it clearly, hurriedly stretched out his hand to pat the young man away, and said, "This is the treasure of the immortal family, and it is not something that mortals can touch. ”

Xuankong also nodded and said: "It's not that mortals can't touch magic weapons, it's just that my sword is a bit famous, but it's not easy for people to touch it." ”

Wang Qi smiled and said, "Really?", slapped away the young man's thief's hand, and stretched out his hand instead: "Senior brother is so clever in swordsmanship, I see that there is a hole in the throat of that rat, which is vaguely pierced by this sword." ”

Xuankong said: "Senior brother, you too, don't touch that sword." ”

He was not in a hurry or slow, Wang Qi's hand was already on the fairy sword, and he immediately retracted and shouted, "Ahh

Xuankong smiled at this time: "I have just understood the method of killing people with ordinary imperial swords, and I need to rely on the true yuan on the sword to go back and forth to the imperial envoy." This sword was exercised by me with refining techniques, but I didn't expect it to become extremely sharp, and naturally there was sword qi emitted. ”

The young man was not angry with Wang Qi and Xuankong as mortals, and was about to argue, but saw Wang Qi holding his fingers and retreating.

Only then did I know that it was indeed an immortal blade, and it was not something that I could get close to.

Xuankong laughed a few times: "Fortunately, junior brother, your cultivation has improved a little more, and you can produce the true element of body protection, otherwise this sword qi will be able to cut off your fingers." ”

When Wang Qi heard this, he hurriedly jumped back a few steps and looked at Xuankong with palpitations. The senior brother is getting more and more black-bellied and died, originally, he just died by himself, but now he has become able to pull the people around him to die together.

The young man hadn't seen the essence of Xuankong yet, and he yearned for his methods: "Dao Chang is a disciple of the Immortal Sect, but he doesn't know which sect of the Immortal Sect he is?"

For this kind of opportunity to make the Laoshan faction famous, Xuankong has always made mistakes and never let go. Laughing, he was about to speak, but his heart suddenly struck for no reason, and the originally mellow and spotless Dao heart beat violently a few times.

Xuankong gasped, it stands to reason that his cultivation is not as good as his every move.

Hurriedly stopped, pinched his fingers and calculated, Wang Qi next to him was also infected by Xuankong, seeing that the senior brother did not show the signboard, he opened his mouth and introduced: "I am Wang Qidao of the Laoshan faction, this is my senior brother Xuankong." ”

He didn't know that Dao Chang was an honorific title for others, so he called himself Dao Chang.

The young man reported his fist and arched his hand: "Ah, it turned out to be the immortal chief of the Laoshan faction, and he has been looking up for a long time." "To be honest, he doesn't even know where Laoshan is, let alone the name of the Laoshan faction. Anyway, he didn't know much about these immortal sects, and he didn't know that the Laoshan sect was a small sect that had only been established for a long time.

The brilliance on the young man's face did not diminish, and he still enthusiastically asked Wang Qi about the story on Laoshan Mountain.

When Wang Qi was in Laoshan Mountain, he was the latest to cultivate the lowest on the mountain, and he did all the hard work and tiring work, and among those senior brothers in Laoshan except Xuankong, who had given him a good color? It's just that at this moment, in front of the young man, Wang Qi's mouth was completely changed.

He was born to be articulate, and he described a Laoshan mountain with relish. In fact, in addition to doing some chores, he meditates and practices qi for five hours a day, how can he have so much spare time to experience?

It's all these words, listening to the stories that Xuankong said casually, and now recalling them and weaving them with some of their own opinions, it is good to fool young people.

The young man didn't know whether it was true or not, but he yearned for the fairy world in Wang Qi's mouth: "The Beihai Sea is so big, it really relies on a spring to keep the sea water dry? And on the spring, there is really a sea dragon palace? There are also dragon kings, dragon princes, and little dragon girls?"

Facing the curious young man, Wang Qi puffed up all his strength to blow: "Of course, it's not a lie, my relationship with the little princess of Beihai is very iron." ”

The cowhide was too big, Wang Qi stumbled, what if the young man really wanted to take him to the Beihai Dragon Palace by himself? He touched his head and explained: "Well, it's my senior brother, and he has a good relationship with the little princess of Beihai. ”

The young man's face lit up: "Yes, in the world, only the daughter of the Dragon King is worthy of me!"

Wang Qi was thirsty and was drinking tea, and heard the young man's mouth muttering, Hao Xuan was not choked to death by a sip of tea. Stretched out his hand and slapped the back of the young man's head, and said angrily: "Grandma's, is there anyone who is more shameless and narcissistic than me?"

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