Strike while the iron is hot.

Chen Qingniu didn't care about the door that was shattered by the sword qi first, and immediately stewed the second pot of yellow viper meat, there was a row of medicine cabinets in Senior Sister Shiji's room, placing nearly a hundred kinds of herbs, Chen Qingniu didn't dare to scratch blindly, and only dared to choose the type of sweet and flat twice, so that it could not only ensure the original taste of yellow viper meat, but also ensure that it would not be a bad person.

It's a busy time again, with experience, this pot is even more delicious, thanks to the experience of stealing lotus leaves and calling flower chickens in Liulifang with Liu Qi, Liu Qi stealing chickens and salt, picking pond lotus leaves, he dug a pit, responsible for the fire, and over time, the skill was boiled out. There are endless clever skills such as calling a donkey and pretending to be stupid, Chen Qingniu has never been lacking, what he lacks is to be led into the door by the master.

He is not Huang Donglai Sun Guifang, speaking of his background, even his senior sister Qin Huakui has suppressed him, so Chen Qingniu is willing to watch and listen to all directions, and he can pull down his face without any scruples.

The powder door is a place with extremely heavy yin qi in the world, and in the eyes of the monks, it is only better than a mass grave. Guanyin, it is the yin and yang decline to the extreme, Chen Qingniu out of the glass workshop, climb the lotus peak, fortunately the yin is heavy, but there is no half of the fat powder, otherwise Mrs. Fan will not be able to pass that level.

Walking out of the yard with stewed meat, I called the fairy sister on the road, no matter how old I am, I have to call my sister, never call my aunt and aunt, interrogated all the way, after being blinded several times, I finally learned from a woman in her forties "sister" that my uncle Huang Dong came to live, called the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, located in the northeast corner of Yuyu, Qionglou of the White Lotus Gate, with a separate courtyard and an independent world.

Chen Qingniu stood outside the door, muttering in his heart No wonder Wang Qiong's group always said that the prime minister's chickens and dogs were all extravagant, holding a hot stew pot, and knocking on the door with one free hand, it was okay not to knock, as soon as he knocked on the door, he was in danger, more than a dozen ancient swords of different lengths broke out of the courtyard outside the courtyard, and it was estimated that it was a sword formation such as nine palace gossip, and he went to kill Chen Qingniu, Chen Qingniu couldn't wait for the third leg in the crotch of his pants to run, holding the stew and jumping up and down, funny, those ancient swords of different textures seemed to be alive, full of aura, and stabbed Chen Qingniu's buttocks.

A guy who came to the door to offer his courtesy, was chased by a dozen swords and sweated profusely.

"Clumsy. ”

I don't know when Huang Dong, the princess of green beads sitting on the courtyard wall, came to urge the narrow road, those swords stopped, suspended in the air, she said "return to the yuan" again, reinserted into the earth, and disappeared.

"Waste, his hands and feet are diligent, and he is worthy of being an apprentice trained by Fan Xuanyu. Stupid is stupid, filial piety is improvised. The princess of the Northern Tang Dynasty was mean-mouthed, and her movements were not polite, she patted the head of the little white sable on her shoulder, and said, "Wash your face and go serve the pot." ”

The white sable with three tails slipped out and got off the wall, but it was not crawling on all fours, but like a human, walking on only two feet, swaggering, quite a fox and a fake tiger of a family slave, full of arrogance, it stopped in front of Chen Qingniu and handed out two front paws.

Chen Qingniu's face twitched, squatted down, handed out the stew, don't look at this white mink is small and cute, with slender claws, but after taking the stew pot, he didn't tremble at all, trotted all the way, arrived at the courtyard gate, turned around, twisted his buttocks, squeezed open the courtyard door with three tails, and disappeared in an instant.

Chen Qingniu was speechless, and told himself in his heart that this was the Lotus Peak of Guanyin, and it was not unusual for the whole courtyard to walk on long feet.

The girl's uncle looked urgent, swallowed her saliva, and was about to try it, as if she remembered something, she shouted in the direction of the courtyard: "Wash your face, go to the Jingge to steal the book of "Taishang Sword Mantra". ”

The sable squirmed and jumped up the wall, reluctantly.

Huang Donglai's middle finger curled slightly, flicked on the forehead of the white mink, and the poor little guy rolled out like a snowball, fell off the wall, stood in the corner of the wall with his feet, and covered his face with his front paws, pitiful.

This little guy really washed his face with tears?!

Chen Qingniu was stunned and speechless again.

This fucking little cub is really not an ordinary spiritual.

"Go quickly, I'll eat all the stew if it's slow, and I won't leave you a bite of the soup. Uncle Girl snorted.

The white mink had a face of forgetting life and death, and the expression of a living soul who was generous to righteousness seemed to really run to steal Na Laozi's "Taishang Sword Spell".

Waiting for the pet to work hard, the girl smiled treacherously, let Chen Qingniu wait, she herself immediately went back to the house to solve the yellow viper stew, Chen Qingniu knew with his knees that the little white sable was in the shade, and opened his eyes, thinking that it was necessary to redefine the mind of the girl's uncle, otherwise maybe one day he would steal chickens and rice, and he didn't have much capital.

The sable jumped and galloped back with sweat, carrying a purple bamboo slip in its mouth and rushing into the courtyard.

The white sable in the courtyard let out a piercing wail, and there was a kind of realm where the hearer was sad and the seeer wept.

Immediately, the voice of the girl's uncle was lazy and satisfied, and he threw the bamboo slips out of the wall, "The Taishang Sword Mantra is given to you, and in the future, I will follow this rule, a pot of stewed meat and a secret." ”

Chen Qingniu took the bamboo slip "Sword Spell" into his arms, pasted it with "Wei Xuanzi", and walked back to his small courtyard slowly and calmly. When he returned to his residence, he found that Senior Sister Shi Ji had pried the door of the room for him out of nowhere, and when he saw Chen Qingniu, the burly ape-like woman was expressionless, and she left the courtyard with stiff steps.

Chen Qingniu thanked her, but she didn't react.

Chen Qingniu was accustomed to it, entered the room and pressed his excitement, slowly took out the purple bamboo slips, rolled his eyes, and finally understood why the girl uncle was so heroic, because the bamboo slip text is a font that Chen Qingniu has never touched at all, tadpole-like, comparable to the book of heaven. Chen Qingniu sneered, and was not annoyed by Uncle Shi's caution, and carefully browsed through it, the bamboo slips totaled five hundred and forty-three characters, excluding the same words, there were two hundred and nineteen.

This couldn't help Chen Qingniu, and in the next ten years, he split the tadpole ancient seal and asked Qin Xiangjun for advice word by word. In addition, Chen Qingniu practiced Hammer Immortal Fist hard, and in his spare time, he pondered the fragment that circulated from the East China Sea Immortal Blessed Land, "Black Whale Water Swallowing Technique".

Chen Qingniu because of the hard practice of hammer immortal boxing, the fifty-five acupoints of the two arms have been opened one after another, especially the eight evils, the ten kings and the three orifices of Zhongquan, which are exceptionally warm and abundant, among the three, Zhongquan is the most vigorous, because although the thirty-six road hammer immortal boxing does not have a rigid routine, the requirements for inch strength and shaking strength are extremely high.

Chen Qingniu has about a seven-rank martial arts physique, and now he has the strength to fight against Qin Xiangjun, who is holding a sword with both hands.

With the assistance of the incense pendant fan, it was completed, and he was finally able to read the "Taishang Sword Mantra" smoothly.

Chen Qingniu hid in the room and sat cross-legged.

The bamboo slip begins: "Swing the sword with your arm, as a force, and go down and down." With the sword of the qi slave, it is the qi and the inferior, and the sword is controlled by the will, which is the technique and the middle vehicle. Casting a sword with God, pregnant sword yuan, cultivating sword spirit, and sword crossing, for the Tao, superior. There is nothing in the world that is not a sword, and no sword cannot be used by me. ”

This is a collection of military Taoism masters of the sword book, the words are magnificent, belonging to the kind of classics that lead the outline, but although the method is seconds, it is too ethereal and ethereal,

It's a pity that Chen Qingniu's foundation is weak, and it is difficult to read, not to mention, and he doesn't know the essentials, and he always feels that there is a palace with high eaves and teeth in front of him, but he can't enter the door. Whether it is the Great Immortal Mansion or the small and medium-sized sects, the inheritance of the sect is regarded as the top priority, many methods, even if it is the entry cheats of the foundation Peiyuan, are also copied by the ancestors and sages, and most of them will deliberately create ambiguity in the text, if it is not for the orthodox preaching and teaching in the door to solve doubts, even if outsiders get the cheats, they are headless flies, and there is no way to start, otherwise there are millions of monks in the world, and the rich people in the world have spent a lot of money, and they can always collect some secret books, but for thousands of years, monks are monks, laymen or laypeople, the gap between the two is insurmountable。

But a copy of "Sword Mantra" finally made Chen Qingniu's slave sword successful, and the sword was expected.

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Sacrificing themselves on the cliffside, the five female giants of the White Lotus Gate have different expressions.

Alchemy master Zhai Fang has the most indisputable temperament, standing in a secluded place, deliberately separated from everyone at a distance, closing his eyes and recuperating.

Tang Hongmane is eight feet tall, with red clothes and red shoes, which is extremely eye-catching. She entered the Tao with martial arts, and walked a narrow path of cultivation with strength, and she stood with her chest crossed and her eyes resolute.

Huang Donglai, the proud daughter of the sky, sat on top of the Great Sage's Voice, suspended in the air outside the cliff, shaking her feet, heartless.

Mrs. Fan stood near the lotus pier and frowned slightly.

A pale-haired old woman in white clothes and white sleeves and bastard shoes looked in the direction of Rouge Mountain and was silent.

Madam Fan glanced at the sword embryo girl sitting on the ancient divine weapon, then looked at the old woman, and said softly: "Master, the little junior sister killed the Green Lotus disciple, and tomorrow she will be escorted to the Lotus Floating Throne by the Elder of the Palm Law to be punished by thunder for seven days and seven nights, how is it good?"

Huang Donglai snorted coldly and said, "Whoever dares to come, he will be stabbed to death with a sword." ”

The old woman in white, who was called a master by Mrs. Fan, sighed and said, "The rules set by the peak master cannot be disobeyed. ”

Tang Hongmane said disappreciably: "The peak master has been missing for nearly forty years, and there is nothing wrong with not following this rule. The disciples of the Black Lotus lineage shot to hurt and kill people, more than ten cases, and I have never heard of any elder who dared to arrest people, and when he arrived at the White Lotus Gate, he dared to ask the master for his crimes, there is no such reason. ”

Huang Donglai grinned and said, "It's still Senior Sister Tang who is sensible." ”

Tang Hongmane didn't appreciate it either, just looked at the master and waited for the following.

The White Lotus Sect Master shook his head and said, "If it was in the past, as a teacher, you could protect the east, but now it is in the critical period of selecting the guest secretary, and you can't make a mistake." Forbearance comes first, and the rest of the eight veins can't be given a chance to make trouble. The importance of the position of Keqing, the four of you all know it, if Bai Lian does not abstain, it is equivalent to gambling on everything, and you can't be sloppy. ”

Huang Donglai went to Lotus Peak at the age of three, cut off all contact with the Northern Tang Palace, and almost regarded the master as his biological mother. ”

Zhai Fang suddenly spoke: "According to the rules, the White Lotus Sect can't teach the young man surnamed Chen the Lotus Peak technique, but it is okay to wash the marrow and cut the bones for him and open up more than 400 Qi Mansions, why is Senior Sister Fan reluctant to do it, don't you really think that the candidates of the Six Veins Keqing are all local chickens and tiles?"

Mrs. Fan wanted to speak again and again, and her face was embarrassed.

Tang Hongmane said in a deep voice: "To participate in the gambling game, each vein must come up with a treasure of the town, the black lotus does not know for the time being, the green lotus is a black dragon pearl, the red lotus is the twelve magenta lotus karma fire, the orange lotus took out a pair of ancient armor, the yellow lotus gave a broken immortal spear, the green lotus gambled on the entire bamboo sea, and we are the most miserable, if we lose, the white lotus will be annexed." Senior Sister Fan, this is not child's play. ”

Huang Donglai fell into the well and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, Senior Sister Fan, it's okay to lose to Black Lotus, if you lose to the rest of the veins, will you become atonement, just hand over your body to that new guest Qing, and pray for him to be extrajudicial to White Lotus?"

The White Lotus Sect Master was displeased and said, "Come from the east, don't talk nonsense." ”

Mrs. Fan smiled bitterly: "At that time, Xuanyu is willing to apologize with death." ”

Huang Donglai sneered: "It's easy to say. ”

The white-haired old woman didn't care about the little apprentice's bitterness towards her fellow disciples, and said softly: "Xuanyu, tell me about the mystery in that young man's body, he really got the mantle of Li Baichan, the 'Lotus Scholar' of Tianlong Temple, and there are eight Heavenly Dragons hidden in his body?"

Tang Hongmane, who had the best friendship, and Zhai Fang looked at each other.

Huang Donglai remained indifferent.

Mrs. Fan nodded and said, "Exactly." ”

The old woman smiled: "In this way, the white lotus still has a glimmer of life. No wonder you dared to do everything to recommend that boy. ”