Sword comes

Chapter 500 Some encounters

Chen Ping put away his book of war, and opened a book similar to Pi Ma Zong's An Xin Ji. It's called Chun Lu Dong Zai. The mountain tops have rested their feet, which earthly immortals drank tea and talked about the aisles in which beautiful places, what poems and poems the literati and poets wrote for the mountain tops, and what calligraphy treasures they left behind, all have large and small pages.

At the foot of Chen Pingan is a ferry boat from Chunlu Garden. The main income is selling exotic flowers and plants cultivated by the mountain gate along the road. Among them, three kinds of fairy flowers are almost monopolized by the Phi Mazong Muyi Mountain, which is a large part of Chunlu Garden's income. , so the ferry route is between Bone Beach and Jiamu Mountain where Chunlupu is located. Flowers and Grass Essence, in the southeast of Juluzhou, belongs to a second-rate force with a lot of family background. In addition, they have many friends and few fights and enemies.

There are three reasons why Chen Pingan chose this ferry, one is that it can completely bypass the bone beach, and the other is that there are three rare treasures handed down from the Spring Dew Garden, among which is a ten-thousand-year-old locust tree that grows in the Jiamu Mountains and is tens of feet high .Chen Ping wanted to take a look to see how it was different from the old pagoda tree in his hometown, and every year at the end of the year, there would be a farewell party in Chunlu Garden, and there would be thousands of burdens there. Doing business while doing business is a grand event where fairy money is thrown around, and Chen Pingan plans to do some small business there.

The small book of Chunlupu is actually not thin, but compared to Xinxinji, which is detailed, like the ramblings of an elder in the family, the number of pages is still a bit inferior.

Chen Pingan was actually a bit regretful that he had not been able to collect similar notebooks on the hills of the Fushi Sect in Tongyezhou.

After reading the small book, Chen Pingan began to practice the six-step walk. In the end, he was almost half asleep and half awake, practicing boxing, going back and forth between the door and the window, and his steps were not bad at all.

At dawn, Chen Pingan opened his eyes, stopped his fists, sat back at the table, waited for a while, and waited for someone to knock on the door in the corridor, then stood up and went to open the door. It was a ferry steward, Chun Lu A relatively rare male monk in the garden, an old Jindan monk, is so depressed that he is far from being comparable to Du Wensi and Yang Lin of the Pima sect. In the same realm, there is a world of difference between high and low. It is very likely that they will fight, will it be A decisive outcome.This is not how the monks of Chunlupu embroidered pillows, it is really a different kind of monks of the Pima sect, fighting for life and death is a common thing for eating and drinking.

After the old monk opened the door in Chen Pingan, the old man apologized: "I disturbed fellow Taoist's rest."

Chen Ping said with a smile: "Senior Song, you are being polite. I just woke up. According to the introduction in that little book, I should be close to the two Taoist mountains, Jinguang Peak and Yuehua Mountain. I plan to go out to try my luck and see if I can meet Jin Guangfeng. Back geese and drumming frogs."

The old monk smiled and said: "I came here for this purpose. I wanted to remind Mr. Chen that in about two hours, I will enter the boundary of Jinguang Peak."

This Jindan Earth Immortal changed a slightly more intimate name.

Return the peach.

Chen Ping hurried out of the way, "Senior Song, please come inside."

The old monk smiled knowingly. If there is not much difference in the realm between the monks on the mountain, it is similar to me watching the sea and your dragon gate. In the three realms of Hailongmen, facing Jindan and Yuanying Dixian, they should be respected as immortal masters or seniors. The Jindan realm is a threshold. The rules apply everywhere.

Of course, if you are courageous enough, it doesn't matter if you see the earth immortals in the lower five realms or even the monks on the top of the five realms, and still call that fellow daoist carelessly, as long as you are not afraid of being slapped half to death.

As an old golden elixir, the old monk called this young guest a Taoist friend, which is obviously very particular.

Accompanying this young man to the ferry at that time was Pang Lanxi, a direct descendant of the Patriarch of the Pima Sect, a very prestigious young man. It was rumored that within Jiazi, he might be able to become the next group of Beiju Luzhou. Among the ten young people.If other sects promote their disciples in this way, it is probably a trick of looking up at the top of the mountain, just listen to it as a joke, and when they meet face to face, they just need to say yes yes yes, and they will probably scold them shamelessly in their hearts Fuck you, but Chunlupu is a regular visitor to the bone beach, and knows that the monks of the Pima sect are different. These monks don't talk big words, they only do cruel things.

It would be fine if Pang Lanxi showed up instead of Pimazong to see off the guests. Naturally, it would be no more frightening than the appearance of the suzerain Zhu Quan or Yang Lin of the mural city. Ten years of being a pure god, he has already cultivated a pair of piercing eyes. The words and expressions of Pang Lanxi at the ferry crossing, he admires this old man from a foreign country who can't see the depth of his feet, and he is very admirable, and it comes from the bottom of his heart. .Old Jin Dan has to weigh it carefully, and with the previous earth-shattering changes in Ghost Creature Valley and Skeleton Beach, Gao Cheng of Jingguan City showed the appearance of bones, and personally chased and killed a Yujian Jinguang who fled to Muyi Mountain Patriarch Hall. The old monk was not stupid, so he figured out what it was like.

The two monks on the mountain who met by chance, one of them was able to take the initiative to open the door and invite someone to sit down, which is very sincere.

It is not a joke that a person who cultivates the Tao will not be stained with the world of mortals.

Old Jin Dan's surname is Song and his name is Lanqiao. According to the inheritance of the ancestral hall's genealogy, he is a monk of the "Lan" generation in Chunlupu. It was a bit weird, so Song Lanqiao's master added the word "斗" to help suppress the powdery air.

Chen Ping'an had only heard Pang Lanxi say that Jinguang Peak and Yuehua Mountain were Taoist Mountains, they were particular about them, and if they were lucky, they could see spirit birds and foreign objects on the ferry, so they took their heart on this journey.

It just so happened that Song Lanqiao came to remind him of this matter and cleared up Chen Pingan's doubts.

It turns out that golden-backed geese occasionally appear in the vicinity of the Golden Light Peak. The flying speed of this thing is as fast as the flying sword of a sword fairy. They will only linger for a while in the uniquely blessed Golden Light Peak. , and Jin Beiyan has a strong temperament. Once arrested, he will set himself on fire and die, which makes people gain nothing.

Golden-backed geese like to fly high above the surging sea of ​​clouds, especially like to bask in the sun. Because their backs are exposed to the scorching sun all the year round, and they can innately absorb the sun’s essence, adult golden-backed geese can give birth to one golden feather, and two are rare. Three roots are even more rare.In the south of Luzhou in Beiju, there is a wild cultivator Yuanying who has been famous for a long time. By chance, when he was in the lower five realms, he got a golden-backed goose covered in golden feathers. It is equivalent to a Golden Core cultivator. When he flaps his wings, he is like the scorching sun rising into the sky. This wild cultivator likes to sneak attack the most. He has blinded the eyes of countless cultivators below the immortal level. He became a thousand-year-old bastard who cultivated his body and cultivated his character, and then the golden-backed goose disappeared.

As for Yuehua Mountain, every [-]st and [-]th o'clock, there will be a snow-white giant frog as big as a hill. Hua, before and after the mid-autumn night, there are even more frogs singing all over the mountain, and the sound is so powerful that Yuehua Mountain is also known as Dalei Mountain.It's not that there are no monks who want to tame this giant frog, but it's just that the giant frog is very talented and proficient in evasion techniques. It can shrink its huge body to the size of a mustard seed, and then hide it in the roots of the mountains. At the same time, Yuehua Mountain has become as heavy as a big country. Wuyue, even you Nascent Soul cultivator can't use the magic power of moving mountains.So most of the monks went to Yuehua Mountain to try to catch a few hundred-year-old snowfrogs. Once they succeeded, it was considered a fluke, because the ancestor of that snowfrog was extremely defensive, and many monks in the middle five realms were buried in Yuehua Mountain.

Song Lanqiao told some embarrassing stories about many monks in Jinguang Peak and Yuehua Mountain, and Chen Pingan listened with gusto.

Someone once caught a golden-backed goose with a net, but was promoted by several golden-backed geese. The monk refused to let go, and was dragged into the sky. Inch Wie, happy together, without a heavy weapon like a square inch tomb, very embarrassed, Jin Guangfeng watched the lively Qi practitioners booed countless times, that was a female cultivator from the Sea Viewing Realm on the top of the mountain , After that, the female cultivator never traveled down the mountain again.

Chen Pingan asked curiously: "Aren't there monks building caves in Jinguang Peak and Yuehua Mountain?"

Song Lanqiao caressed his beard and smiled: "The Japanese spirits in Jinguang Peak are too hot, especially the Japanese spirits condensed in Jinguang Peak. They are erratic all the year round and have no rules. This is not a good place, unless the earth immortal monks can barely stay here. It is extremely difficult for Qi practitioners to practice Taoism in Jiemao, and it is just a waste of spiritual energy. As for Yuehua Mountain, it is a treasure land of geomantic omen with complete five elements, but it is a pity that the giant frog occupies the mountain as king, with thousands of disciples and grandchildren, who opened their eyes early The giant frog holds a grudge against us Qi practitioners the most, and will not allow Qi practitioners to go to the mountains to practice."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "There are thousands of monsters in Shanze, and each has its own way of survival."

Song Lanqiao seemed deeply convinced, and left with a smile.

Warm and courteous, you have to have it, no matter how much you have, you will inevitably fall behind, the friendship of the pole, a dwarf at the head, he is a golden core anyway, this face is still necessary.If you are asking someone to do something, of course it is another matter.

After leaving the house, Song Lanqiao shook his head. The young monk still had a shallow view. The golden-backed geese on Jinguang Peak and the giant frogs on Yuehua Mountain were not suffering from the cage. How many came to exchange money? Just say how many of those grass charm tree spirits in the Jiamu Mountains were sold and died halfway. They were considered extremely lucky to be able to be raised by the wealthy families of secular dynasties.

When the ferry passed the Golden Light Peak, it stayed in the air for an hour, but there was no trace of a golden-backed goose.

Song Lanqiao was standing next to the young monk at that time, and explained a few words, saying that many monks who coveted spirit birds have been squatting here for many years, and they may not be able to see them a few times.

Afterwards, the Spring Dew Ferry slowly passed by Yuehua Mountain in the night, and did not dare to get too close to the top of the mountain. It took seven or eight miles to circle around Yuehua Mountain. , the giant frog did not show up, Song Lanqiao was a little embarrassed, because the giant frog would occasionally show up in normal times, entrenched on the top of the mountain, absorbing the moonlight, so Song Lanqiao didn't show up at all this time.

I saw the young monk wearing a bamboo hat, standing until the ferry was far away from Yuehua Mountain before returning to the house.

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bsp;Song Lanqiao smiled wryly, this guy is very unlucky.

The golden-backed geese don’t have to expect to see the ordinary ferry passing through the pair of Taolu Mountains. Song Lanqiao has been in charge of this ferry for 200 years, and the number of encounters is also very small. However, whether the ferry passengers see the giant frog on Yuehua Mountain is roughly Fifty five points.

After another two days, the ferry slowly pulled up.

The young monk took the initiative to find Song Lanqiao and asked the reason. Song Lanqiao didn't hide it. This was a semi-public secret of ferry sailing. In lands with beautiful mountains and rivers, the floating height of the ferry is often lowered in order to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and reduce the consumption of fairy money on the ferry slightly. When passing through those "lawless places" with poor aura, the closer to the ground, the more the consumption of fairy money. It needs to be improved a bit. As for how to play tricks in the realm of the Immortal Family, it does not violate the rules of the sect and the Dongfu, but also allows you to "gain money" a little. .

Song Lanqiao told the young monk all these secret things that were not taboo.

It can also be considered a small incense, and it doesn't cost money anyway.

Therefore, Song Lanqiao also speculated that this traveler was probably the descendant of a great sect who devoted himself to cultivating the Tao and was ignorant of common affairs, and he hadn't traveled much, otherwise he would not have understood the inside story of these superficial ferry boats.After all, what is the background of a mountain of practice, how far can the ferry go, is it a short distance of tens of thousands of miles, can still cross half a continent, or simply cross a continent, it is a very intuitive entry point.

Asking someone about something, Chen Pingan took out a pot of fairy wine bought from the bone beach. It is not as famous as Yinyin tea. It is called Fenghai wine, and the alcohol is extremely strong.

One day, Song Lanqiao suddenly left the house and ordered the ferry to lower its height. After half a stick of incense, Song Lanqiao came to the bow of the boat and stood leaning on the railing, squinting his eyes overlooking the mountains and rivers.

The ferry is not too high from the ground, and the weather is clear, the vision is excellent, and the mountains and rivers under the feet are clear.It's just that ordinary monks can't see the slightest bit of that strange scene.

Song Lanqiao just watched the excitement and would not interfere.This can be regarded as selfishness, but the ancestor of Chunlupu, who is in charge of money and power, knows about the dozens of snowflakes spent on the half stick of incense, and will only ask Song Lanqiao what new things he saw, so how can he care about it? Those few snowflakes.A Golden Core cultivator who was able to waste time on the ferry was clearly a poor man who had cut off his future. Most people would not dare to provoke the steward of the ferry, especially an Earth Immortal.

Chen Ping walked up to Lao Jindan, looked at a city covered in black mist, and asked, "Senior Song, why is the city covered in black mist?"

"Mr. Chen has good eyesight, even I have a hard time seeing."

Song Lanqiao stroked his beard and smiled, "It's a county town in the Yinping Kingdom. It should be so obvious when a disaster is approaching. There are no more than two situations. It is the object of the court seal of the local gods of mountains and rivers, the city god, and the like. It has reached the point where the golden body is decaying and tends to collapse. This Yinping country seems to have a vast territory, but in the southeast of our northern Luzhou, it is a veritable small country. The reason is that Yinping Country's map is not full of aura, so there are no Qi practitioners, and even if there are, they are used to make wedding clothes for others, so poor villages like Yinping Country are just empty-handed, and Qi practitioners don't like to wander around."

This obviously treated the young monk as a fledgling baby. Song Lanqiao soon realized that his words were inappropriate. It was only when he carefully looked at the man's expression, still listening with his ears upright and very focused, that Song Lanqiao finally realized what he said. Heaved a sigh of relief, it really is the Patriarch Hall nobleman of the Biezhou Zong prefix Xianjia, and thanks to his birth on a hilltop like Chunlupu, which is kind to others, he changed to the Dashantou ferry in the middle and north of Luzhou in Beiju. The identity of the other party may be teased and teased. Once there is friction between the two parties and each gets angry, they will not kill them right now, but they will definitely find an opportunity to play the role of Yexiu and destroy corpses and traces. This is a common occurrence. things.

Song Lanqiao hesitated for a moment, but swallowed the reminder that was already on his lips.

Dazong's son, the most shameless, don't add anything to the snake, lest the other party don't like it and be hated.

After Chen Ping looked around, he helped the bamboo hat, and said with a smile: "Senior Song, I have nothing to do anyway, and I am a little bored. I will go down to play. It may be a little later before I get to the Spring Dew Garden. I will look for Song at that time." Senior drinking. Leaving the ship later may have some impact on the formation of the ferry."

Song Lanqiao was stunned for a moment, a little surprised, but monks always acted as they wished, so the old Jindan didn't say much, just said a few auspicious words that were auspicious.

Then the old monk seemed a little embarrassed when he saw the foreign monk surnamed Chen.

Why not Yujian even if it is too eye-catching, what is so difficult about Yufeng

Chen Ping had no choice but to slap the Yangjian gourd, put one hand on the railing, turn over and go, and gently split the ferry formation with a palm, passing through it, his body shot out like an arrow, and then his feet seemed to step on it. At the top of the faint green sword light, the knees were slightly bent, and suddenly exerted force, the body quickly tilted and swept downwards, the surrounding ripples were greatly shaken, and there was a loud noise, and the eyelids of the Golden Core cultivator trembled, good guy, It's nothing more than a young sword fairy, this pair of physique is as tough as a golden warrior

Dog Day's Sword Cultivator

Chen Pingan landed on a mountain peak and waved farewell.

The same is true for Song Lanqiao, after all, he is still a man of etiquette, so he can't hate him.

It is so difficult for the monks on the mountain to get together and get together.

Chen Ping took out a bamboo box and carried it on his back.

The Sword Immortal was not willing to unsheath, obviously because he was not able to have a smooth battle in the ghost valley, and he was a little angry.

As for the first-year sword embryo who was originally named "Xiaofengdu", Chen Pingan did not dare to let him leave the sword-raising gourd easily.

Chen Pingan took out the bunch of walnuts and put them on his hand, and put the three Cloud Palace Talismans into his left sleeve.

It's a good thing that I didn't meet the golden-backed geese and giant frogs in Jinguang Peak and Yuehua Mountain.

There is a hidden reason for choosing this Spring Dew Ferry.

Chen Ping hesitated for a moment, and did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he found a secluded place and began to refine the longest golden thunder whip of Jixiao Mountain. After about two hours, he refined a rough embryo, holding a walking mountain Stick, and began to walk towards the county town of Yinping, which is fifty or sixty miles away on the mountain road.

When parting from the ferry and Pang Lanxi earlier, the young man presented two sets of pictures of Goddesses in the gallery. They are the most proud works of his great-grandpa. It's just that Pang Lanxi said that Chen Pingan didn't need to pay, because his great-grandfather said that the heartfelt words you Chen Pingan said in the mansion earlier were very fresh and refined, like orchids in an empty valley, not at all flattering.

Chen Pingan accepted the two sets of goddess pictures with a cheeky face, and said to Pang Lanxi with a smile that next time he returns to the bone beach, he must have a drink with your great-grandpa.

Pang Lanxi is an honest person. He said that my great-grandfather only had three sets of pictures of Goddesses left in his hand. Two sets were given to you, and one set was given to the patriarch of the patriarch hall. It's just embarrassing his great-grandfather.

Chen Pingan looked sincere and said that your great-grandfather had his own hills and valleys in his chest, and he was already familiar with the spiritual charm of the goddesses of the mural city. His wrists were like gods and ghosts helping each other. From heart to pen, pen to paper, the goddesses on the paper were naturally lifelike. If you are connected with your great grandfather, everything will happen naturally

Pang Lanxi was dumbfounded.

But when the ferry boat that Chen Pingan was on went away, the young man was a little bit reluctant.

The boy wanted to hear more about the reason why that guy drank.

In the distance of the ferry at that time, the old Patriarch of the Pima Sect was staring at the palm of his hand.

Pang Shanling nodded and smiled, "It suits my heart very well."

The old patriarch held back for a long time, but couldn't hold back any fancy words, so he had to give up and asked, "Do you also believe this kind of bad manners?"

Pang Shanling raised his eyebrows, "In your Pima sect, I can hear this."

The old patriarch was very annoyed and scolded that young ranger for being shameless. If he hadn't had a decent attitude towards women, he might be the second Jiang Shangzhen.

At that time, Chen Pingan only knew that the Patriarch of the Pima Sect and Pang Shanling must be observing himself and Pang Lanxi with the supernatural power of viewing mountains and rivers with his palm.

A young ranger in a blue shirt with a box on his back, just holding a walking stick, walked on the bleak ridge path in winter.

I hope that the mouse spirit who guards the gate of the Yangchang Palace will have endless books to read in this life, go back and forth between the ghost valley and the bone beach safely, carry the bookcase on his back, and return with a full load every time.

I hope that the two monsters on the iron chain bridge will practice with all their heart, and will not do evil, so as to prove their Taoism and live forever.

I hope that the old turtle who went back to the temple to listen to the Buddhist scriptures can make up for his mistakes and achieve a positive result.

I don't know if the girl Hu Mei who hides deep in the blue umbrella on Baojing Mountain can find a lover who can hold an umbrella for her to protect her from the rain

Can the white-boned swordsman named Pu Xuan appear in the world as a woman one day outside of the green shirt and sword, with frowning brows and heart widening?

Chen Pingan didn't know if these things would happen.

It’s like he didn’t know that in the eyes of the ignorant Pang Lanxi, the mouse spirit, and the more distant Ouhua Blessed Land’s scholar Cao Qinglang, he met Chen Pingan, just like Chen Pingan when he was young. Met A Liang, met Mr. Qi.