For the old demon of Montenegro, the famous and supreme demon, Li Zhichang will certainly not underestimate the number of characters throughout the ages, but if he has to be cowardly with his subordinates for this, it is not Li Zhichang's style.

Even if the old demon of Montenegro himself is here, Li Zhichang will not make any moves against his heart because of this.

provoked a strong enemy, but did not make Li Zhichang panic all day.

At this moment, he set his eyes on Xiao Qian, who was standing in front of his ashes, and the shadow was beautiful and reverie.

Qingqing looked over and chuckled, "It's a good material." ”

Li Zhichang was noncommittal, and said to Qingqing: "I'm going to Putuo Mountain next, will you stop by the way?"

Qingqing said: "This time I am here to remind you, since the person has seen it, and sent my senior brother to superbirth, he should return to the mountain gate." ”

Li Zhichang pointed to Sima Hongye on the ground and said, "Then you can send her back together, you have a good relationship." ”

Qingqing looked at Sima Hongye calmly, knowing that after the other party used the true skill of the divine sword to resist thunder, I am afraid that he has comprehended the true meaning of the thunder god, and I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse, and the path of the immortal path may be considered broken.

Generally speaking, if you use the true trick of the Divine Sword and Thunder Thousands of times, you may not be able to appreciate the true meaning of the Thunder God, but let Sima Hongye meet it, and it can only be said that the two are fateful.

She is now half enlightened, and she understands the past life and the next life, and in Longhu Mountain, she can be regarded as having a high status, if she doesn't take Sima Hongye back, she may not be said by a few old guys, so it doesn't matter.

She replied: "Then don't pass it, I hope that the next time I hear your news, it will not be suppressed by the Nine-Tailed Demon Saint or the Black Mountain Old Demon." ”

Li Zhichang said with great confidence: "Never." ”

Qingqingsu waved his hand. The sword qi was like silk, and it rolled towards Sima Hongye, who was sleeping on the ground, without alarming the power grid outside the opponent's body for half a minute. Suddenly, there was a sound of a sword, and together with Sima Hongye, it disappeared.

At the same time, Yan Chixia also said goodbye to Li Zhichang.

Everyone in the cultivation is not more rigid than the stubborn, so they walk very freely.

Regarding Qingqing's intentional reminder, Li Zhichang secretly remembered it.

The Nine-Tailed Demon Saint has seen Ruyi's power. This time I went to borrow the magic weapon, most of them were able to restrain Ruyi, and I don't know what the magic weapon of Venerable Peng that day was.

Li Zhichang thought of this. Unconsciously touched the copper bell tied to his waist, the copper bell turned into the mysterious stone chamber was probably much more powerful than the purple bell that fixed time and space, but it was not something he could urge. It's purely for show.

He's also quite knowledgeable now. Like the mysterious stone room, a magic weapon that can take people in and out of different worlds at will, I have never heard of it.

He was thinking about his own situation, and Xiao Qian's voice was a little happy and confused in his ears, "Where are we going next?"

Li Zhichang said suddenly: "Do you really want to be a ghost all the time, not reincarnation, and be a new person?"

Xiao Qian was stunned and hesitated: "Can I follow you?"

Li Zhichang nodded lightly and said, "Then I'll help you find a ghost path cultivation method in the future." Hopefully you can make a difference. ”

If Xiaoqian is reincarnated, Li Zhichang doesn't mind turning her into a reincarnation. Since she is willing to continue as she is, let her go.

Li Zhichang refines the ashes of his pastime with Dao fire and condenses them into a bone bead as his shelter.

The person also turned into a sword light and went towards Putuo Mountain.

There were many hiccups along the way, but we finally got to the place.

Putuo Mountain is not an inland mountain, but located in Zhejiang overseas, a thousand generations of great poets once said:

There are fairy mountains on the sea, and the mountains are in the void.

That's it.

At this time, the sun is rising, and the fairy mountain that shines on it is like a dream.

This Putuo Mountain is a famous mountain of Buddhism, known as the title of the first pure place in the world. It is said that in the past, Guanyin Master once descended to the earth, was born in this mountain, and later became a monk in this mountain, preached, and then drifted away.

The fairy mountain here, purely the pure land of Buddhism, Li Zhi often falls at the foot of the mountain, he can hear the Sanskrit sound like a wave, at the same time, the mountain stone forest trees, the temple tower cliff carving, are all in the misty clouds, looming, adding more mystery.

Li Zhichang did not continue to exert his magical powers, after all, this place hides dragons and crouching tigers, which is too eye-catching and hinders work.

Soon Li Zhichang found a place, only to see that not far in front, it was the pine slope cold, the bamboo path was quiet, a pavilion stood majestically, and there were three timeless big characters on it - Lengqin Pavilion.

The sound of the piano is coming, washing the dust, and a pair of Spring Festival couplets in front of the door:

The bamboo is dense and the water flows, and the mountain is high and does not hinder the wild clouds from flying.

It is even more obvious that the owner is leisurely and self-satisfied, and he is beyond the mundane interest.

Li Zhichang arrived at the door, and the door naturally opened slowly.

Although he didn't deliberately hide his aura, it was still not easy for others to discover.

Leng Qin can perceive it, and it seems that it is indeed not in vain.

A young child walked out of it, his appearance was like a pink carving, his aura was compelling, a pair of big black eyes stared at Li Zhichang, and he said loudly: "Are the guests here to find a layman?"

Li Zhichang said: "Exactly." ”

The boy said: "My husband was lecturing, and suddenly said that there was a distinguished guest, and asked me to come out to greet him, presumably it is a respectful driver, please come with me." ”

The interior of the cold qin pavilion is very simple, the corridor is secluded, the flowers and birds are singing, accompanied by the quiet sound of the piano, it is difficult for people not to rise up the mind of retreating in the mountains and forests.

After a while, I arrived at a cloud platform, where there were about dozens of students of different ages, young and young.

A middle-aged Confucian scholar above is sitting on the cloud platform, and his witty words come out casually, which is where the essence of the Spring and Autumn Period lies.

A maid next to her stroked Suqin, and the quiet sound of the piano before was obviously from her hand.

The handmaid's face is not beautiful, but her temperament is clear, which is rare.

And this middle-aged Confucian scholar has a strong literary atmosphere, and he can be said to have a poetic and scholarly atmosphere.

The face is full, the skin is as white as jade, the pores are invisible, and the eyes are clear and compelling, as dazzling as the stars at night.

Li Zhichang looked at it secretly, and said in his heart: There is no void under the fame, this Lengqin layman, a qigong person, is unpredictable, and before he fought with Pang Ban, he was only slightly better.

The other party obviously did not take the path of practicing qi, but took the road of martial arts, and it was based on the Confucian mind, and practiced both literary qi and true qi.

Don't look at the other party's appearance, it may not be strong, even if it is slashed at the opponent with a sharp sword that blows off the hair, it will not cause the slightest damage.

The Lengqin monk finished his lecture and said to the students below: "That's all for today, everyone disperses first." ”

These people bowed to the Leng Qin monk, and then retreated, whether they were old or young, they didn't squint, didn't look at Li Zhichang much, and were extremely calm.

As soon as Li Zhichang's body moved, he arrived on the cloud platform, sat on the ground, and faced the Leng Qin monk.

The maidservant girl who played the piano didn't leave, but just changed a tune, and the tune was clear and clear, like a cracked gold stone. (To be continued......)

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