Sword comes

Chapter 881

Taihui Sword Sect, Pianran Peak.

Now there is only Baishou left among the cultivators here.

Because Baishou is already a sword cultivator in Jindan Realm, and Liu Jinglong is the suzerain, so he moved to Zushan, so Taihui Jianzong held a simple peak opening ceremony, and Pianran Peak became Baishou's cultivator place.

As long as Baishou wanted to, he could actually start accepting disciples.

It's just that Baishou has been listless every day recently, and every time he is free from sword practice, he just sits on the bamboo chair in a daze.

He actually doesn't like to drink, and he's not used to it.So every time I carry a jug, I can't finish it every time.

Before going down the mountain with several sect sword cultivators to practice, I went to Lanfang Kingdom, and fought a battle at a border named Tiezhuguan. Siege, because those wild monks are not high-level, and there is no suspense about the outcome.Several sects of monks, including Taihui Sword Sect, had almost no damage and few injuries.

It’s just that there was another unexpected encounter between the enemy and us. It was a Jindan realm demon cultivator, and he was a ghost cultivator who was good at hiding. Slipped to Beiju Luzhou, and stayed silent for a few years, just to break through the realm and become a Nascent Soul, he actually directly harmed dozens of people from a small sect in the rivers and lakes. Relying on his keen sense of smell from an assassin's background, Baishou sensed a clue, and he might have missed this monster.

In a dangerous fight, Baishou contributed the most, and it was he who killed the enemy with a fatal blow, beheaded his head, and smashed the golden core of the ghost cultivator with his flying sword. Longmen Realm Sword Cultivator, although his seniority is a generation lower than Baishou, but he is actually much older than Baishou, but he was seriously injured in the battle, and was hit in the heart by a spell from the monster cultivator. The hopeful sword cultivator of the Earth Immortal has no hope at all.

After Baishou returned to Pianran Peak, the already taciturn person became even more silent.

Even the surnamed Liu and that nephew came to the mountain to try to persuade him, but Baishou felt uncomfortable in his heart, especially when that nephew took the initiative to come to Pianran Peak to drink with his uncle Baishou. It's okay, Mr. Bai doesn't need to worry about it.

When saying these words, the sword cultivator who fell into the realm, with sincere eyes and a smile on his face, finally said something, if you really want to feel sorry, then help to count his realm together. If there is no Jade Raw Realm, it will be unreasonable. Then he will come to Pianran Peak every day to block the door and swear.

At this moment, Baishou hugged the back of his head with both hands, sitting on the small bamboo chair, how could he not care?How can it be all right?

The wine was not good.

I feel even more uncomfortable.

And the open-mindedness of that sword cultivator actually made Bai Shou the most uncomfortable.

Fighting on the Great Wall of Sword Qi for many years, he never fell into a bad situation. Why did he go back to his hometown, in such a small place, but fell into a bad situation.

And right under his nose, Baishou, the other party is just a beast with a bottleneck in the Jindan realm, and I am in the same realm as him, and I, Baishou, am also a sword cultivator!

On the previous trip down the mountain to kill demons, on the way to Tiezhuguan, Tianna Jianxiu was sitting at the dining table one day. He heard Baishou say that he and Chen Pingan were brothers and sisters. , you can really help introduce one or two, let him have a word with the young hermit official, just believe it.At that time, Bai Shou patted his chest to guarantee the ticket, it was a trivial matter.

The one surnamed Liu was even more over the top. He came to Pianran Peak for the second time, and scolded himself directly, saying that if you can't even understand this point, it means that you are not the real Taihui Sword Sect Disciples are not counted as sword cultivators.

The one surnamed Liu left after finishing his stupid talk.

Bai Shou didn't say anything, he was reasonable, and he couldn't speak more than that nerdy master.

Bai Shou rubbed his face vigorously, sighed heavily, stood up from the chair, and started punching indiscriminately.

Suddenly, he stood still, put his fingers together, pointed forward, imagined that Heitan was standing not far away, and laughed loudly, "Hey! Heitan, listen carefully, if you don't give up, the uncle will come out. Fist!"

Baishou turned his fingers into palms and swayed from side to side, as if he was slapping his face, "I'll explain the truth to you, won't you listen? You've suffered a lot now, right? I'll remember it later, and when I meet your uncle Baishou again, show some respect." !"

In the air less than a mile away from Pianran Peak, a group of people hovered against the wind, but someone played a trick.

The white-haired boy had a look of admiration on his face, and he admired sincerely: "He's a man! I'll wait a while, I have to toast this hero with a glass of wine."

The premise is that this guy can still drink.

Liu Jinglong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he didn't warn the disciple.

Pei Qian was expressionless and twitched the corners of his mouth.

Xiao Mili scratched her face, and carefully glanced at Pei Qian. It seemed that there was a chance to save her.

Chen Pingan nodded and smiled, "Sure enough, it's a good boxing technique."

Bai Shou twisted his waist and spun around in the air, kicked out in a very chic way, and when he landed, he clapped his hands, "I won't give it away."

Then a group of people floated to the ground and appeared.

Baishou closed his eyes, opened them again, closed them again and opened them again, okay, I can run away now.

Without further ado, with a swipe of his finger, the long sword on the wall of the room came out of its sheath clangingly, Bai Shou stepped on the long sword, and hurriedly left Pianran Peak with the sword.

Pei Qian glanced at Master.

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Let's catch up on the old days."

Pei Qian glanced at Liu Jinglong again, and the latter said with a smile, "Just be careful."

Pei Qian took off the bookcase and handed the trekking stick to Xiaomi Li, his figure disappeared in a flash, as fast as thunder, he caught up with Yu Jian's white head in an instant.

Bai Shou fiddled with the sword with all his strength, and the woman next to him was always calm and calm, following by, Bai Shou could only smile dryly: "What a coincidence. Come to be a guest."

Pei Qian just drove side by side with Baishou without saying a word, smiling like a gold letter, and then glanced sideways.

Bai Shou, who is not afraid of anything, fears Pei Qian's expression the most in his life.

Baishou started to smash the can, "I won't fight back."

Pei Qian was a punch to the head.

Bai Shou and the long sword under his feet landed straight on the ground.

The corners of his mouth twitched, his whole body trembled, most of his body was buried in the mountain soil, he didn't pass out, he just suffered from pain, he might as well sleep and then wake up, that cruel Heitan had already left Pianran Peak.

Pei Qian stood aside and asked, "What should I say next? Do you want to ask me about the three moves?"

Bai Shou tremblingly said: "One trick is enough!"

Pei Qian raised his palm and turned his wrist, pulled the white-headed man out of the ground and pushed it back two steps.

The white head wobbled, a little dazed and dizzy.

Install, continue to install.

Pei Qian's previous punch was so ingenious that it didn't make Bai Shou so drunk.

She stomped her foot lightly, and the long sword jumped out instantly. Pei Qian waved her hand again, and the long sword flew back to the hut in Pianran peak in an instant, and returned to the scabbard in an arc.

Bai Shou seemed to wake up instantly, he laughed and said, "Pei Qian, why did you come to Pianran Peak without saying hello?"

Pei Qian laughed and said, "I'm afraid of being beaten."

Baishou complained: "What are you talking about, we are with each other, for the rest of our lives."

Pei Qian asked: "Go back together against the wind?"

Bai Shou said: "Let me take it easy."

I lost too much face today, and if I go back now, I will definitely be laughed at by Brother Chen.It's best to wait until I get back there, Chen Ping'an has already had a drink with the surname Liu.

The two walked towards Pianran Peak on foot.

Pei Qian was silent for a moment, then said: "I've heard about the things about Tiezhuguan and Lanfangguo."

Baishou just hummed, and then fell silent.

Pei Qian continued: "There are some things that cannot be remedied. In fact, all you can do in the future is to practice your sword well and try not to make the same mistakes. It's not a bad thing to continue to feel guilty. It's better than not. If you have no lungs, turn your head and don’t take it seriously, but don’t delay your sword practice. Whether it’s martial arts or sword practice, as long as you lose your heart, everything will stop.”

Bai Shou hummed again, but the eyes of the young sword cultivator regained some of their former brilliance.

Pei Qian said: "It's just a golden core. How dare you be Mr. Liu's disciple who opened the door for a lifetime? Who will be with you for the rest of your life?"

In fact, at this age, Bai Shou has already become a golden core swordsman. Even in Luzhou, the most common place for swordsmanship in Beiju, he is a well-deserved genius.

Bai Shou walked sideways, said with a playful smile, "Hey, Grandmaster Pei is not mean."

Pei Qian just looked ahead, and said softly: "I have a few catties of punches, so I can only speak a few catties of words. If you don't like to listen, don't listen."

Mr. Liu is one of Master's best friends, and Baishou is Mr. Liu's great disciple, so Pei Qian hopes that Baishou can climb high, the higher the better, and one day he can stand on the side of Master and Mr. Liu. around.

Otherwise, if it was an outsider, Pei Qian would never say a word.

Bai Shou stared blankly at the strange Pei Qian in front of him. He turned around and nodded, "It must be like this."

Pei Qian said suddenly: "Before you slapped me eight times, just treat it as if you still owe me seven punches."

Baishou wailed: "Pei Qian! When will you change your habit of keeping accounts?"

Pei Qian sneered and said, "Okay. Eight punches."

Baishou was in despair.

Pei Qian hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Bai Shou, you can't let Mr. Liu down, because not anyone can be as lucky as you and me to meet such a good master."

Bai Shou said with a smile: "Understood, I understand, well, there is one more person around me who likes to reason."

Pei Qian nodded, "Nine punches."

Baishou planned to go back to Pianran Peak, so he carved an eight-character motto on the table, misfortune comes from the mouth, be cautious in words and deeds.

When we arrived at the hut in Pianran Peak, Bai Shou couldn't stand it any longer. What happened to Liu and Brother Chen, they drank very shyly.

Chen Pingan, can you do it? In the past, when Xu Xingjiu and Liu Zhiqing came here as guests, no one surnamed Liu would drink like this.

Baishou said sadly: "Master, you are the previous owner of Pianran Peak after all, you are not good at hospitality, accompany Chen... the mountain owner to drink more, I have enough wine here, I am blinded by such a good drinker."

Chen Ping waved his hand, "Don't drink too much, wait a minute, we're going to your Patriarch Hall to offer incense."

Taihui Jianzong, the previous suzerain Han Huaizi, and the previous leader Huang Tong.

There are also all the Zongmen sword cultivators who have traveled far and never returned to their hometowns in history.

Among them, 36 had died in the two foreign battlefields of Jianqi Great Wall and Aquarius Continent.

There are more sword cultivators, even if they returned to the sect alive, they would no longer be able to become Qi practitioners, let alone sword cultivators.

Moreover, Taihui Jianzong's sword cultivators travel far away with their swords, and there is never any ambiguity. They are all within the sect, the group with the highest realm and the most lethal power!

Therefore, Taihui Sword Sect suffered a severe injury.

The number one sword sect in Luzhou, Beiju, now has only one sword cultivator in the Jade Raw Realm.

Liu Jinglong, white head.

Chen Pingan, Ning Yao.

Today, only four sword cultivators entered the ancestral hall of the Taihui Sword Sect.

Different from other sects and immortal family hilltops, in this hall, not only the hanging statues of the ancestors of the past are hung, but also all the sword cultivators who died on the battlefield have hanging statues.

Liu Jinglong, Chen Pingan and Ning Yao handed over three sticks of incense respectively, and said with a smile, "I believe that my master and Master Huang, as well as all the sword masters who hang the statues, will be very happy to see you two."

A last hermit official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and a sword cultivator of the Ascension Realm of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Holding incense in both hands, Chen Pingan said in a deep voice, "Luopo Mountain, Chen Pingan. Here, I pay respects to all the sages."

Standing aside, Ning Yao said with a solemn expression, "Sword Qi Great Wall, Ning Yao. Salute to all of you."

There are no complicated etiquettes, two foreigners entered this ancestral hall, they just offer three sticks of incense and a word.

Chen Pingan walked to the gate of the Patriarch Hall, crossed the threshold, looked back, and looked back, until he reached the railing of the square outside, with his hands wrapped around his sleeves and his back leaning against the railing, "Why didn't you participate in the discussion of the Confucian Temple?"

Liu Jinglong shook his head, and said calmly: "I can't die any more. It's not that I dare not, but I really can't. I'm afraid that if I go to the Confucian Temple, I won't be able to hold back."

Chen Pingan was silent for a moment, and then asked: "I heard that some people have the guts to speak nonsense, and think that Taihui Sword Sect is an empty air?"

Liu Jinglong smiled wryly, "It's human nature."

Chen Pingan said: "You can bear it, but I can't."

Liu Jinglong raised his head slightly, looked into the distance, and said softly: "It's just that the current suzerain of the Taihui Sword Sect can bear it, but in fact, sword cultivator Liu Jinglong can't bear it either."

Chen Ping turned to Ning Yao.

Ning Yao nodded and said, "We'll wait here."

Between Chen Pingan and Ning Yao, at critical moments, this is often the case, and there is never a word of extraneous words.

Chen Ping stretched out his sleeves and grabbed Liu Jinglong, "Go! Ask the sword!"

I covered my face with embarrassment, who the hell knows who?So what if you know it, just don’t admit it.

Beiju Luzhou has such a good atmosphere, if you don't have this kind of awareness, you will be in the rivers and lakes, and go down the mountain.

Anyway, Chen Pingan has a lot of noodle skins, which are necessary for going out and traveling in the rivers and lakes. Young people, middle-aged and old people have them, and even women have more than one.

I heard that the sect with few sword cultivators once went to the Great Wall of Sword Qi in history, but it has not been there for hundreds of years, because an old ancestor in the sect passed down the sword cultivator and just passed the inverted mountain , I had a quarrel with the local sword cultivator, and broke up unhappy. Since I didn't go to the city, let alone talk about killing demons.

Especially in the last hundred years, the far-flung sword cultivators and Qi trainers in the entire Luzhou of Beiju have been dying. This sect seems to have a higher status on the mountain in its hometown.

There is not only the old patriarch of the Immortal Realm who has been in seclusion, the contemporary suzerain of the Jade Pu Realm, but also the guest minister of the Nine Realms Martial Arts.

However, compared to Zhengyang Mountain, where the leaders of Yizhou and sword cultivators gather, it seems that it is still not as hot as it should be.

Just used it to practice hands first.

Liu Jinglong began to discuss the details with Chen Pingan.

In the end, the two traveled far away with their swords turned into rainbows.

Bai Shou was an eye-opener today. Was Liu really abducted by Chen Pingan and went to ask the sword hand in hand?

For no reason, he thought of the sword sacrifice between Master and Chen Pingan on the mountain of Fuyu Country.

It seems that some people, as long as they meet, are born to be friends?

Baishou suddenly glanced at Pei Qian not far away, why is your surname Liu like this, but my uncle Bai is like this? !

The white-haired boy clicked his tongue and said in amazement: "The friends of the ancestor of the hermit official are not simple."

That Liu Zhiqing from the Golden Crow Palace entered the Jade Raw Realm, so there is not much suspense. As for whether he will be an immortal in the future, it depends on good fortune. At least there is some hope.

And this young suzerain of Taihui Sword Sect seems to be only a hundred years old, right?It is already the bottleneck of the extremely stable Jade Raw Realm.

Within a hundred years, immortals will start, and within a thousand years, there will be hope for ascension.

very slow?That is the sword cultivator of Immortal Realm and Ascension Realm.

As for the young Taoist priest lying on the ground peak, the white-haired boy didn't even bother to say anything.What Zhang Shanfeng lacks now is a body that is tough enough, a place that can carry that Taoist spirit.

Ning Yao added: "There are many friends who are not simple, but Chen Pingan has more simple friends."

The white-haired boy had no objection to this.

Ning Yao looked at the place where the green shirt disappeared in the distance, and said: "If Sect Master Liu can enter the Ascension Realm, he will be very good at both offense and defense."

Both offensive and defensive.In particular, there is a word "very".

This sentence was said by Ning Yao, and even a sword cultivator who had already ascended to the Ascension Realm.

In her opinion, Liu Jinglong's current Jade Realm is not inferior to the strongest Jade Realm sword cultivators in the history of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

In today's Feisheng City, some people have begun to review the old almanac, one of which is the selection of the "Top Ten Sword Immortals in the Jade Pu Realm".

For example, there is Wu Chengpei among them, but the selection of this swordsman is not due to his ability to catch and fight, but mainly due to Wu Chengpei's first-class flying sword that is most suitable for war, so the ranking is extremely low.

In addition, the hidden official Chen Pingan was naturally selected without any suspense.At the wine table in Feisheng City, there was a lot of quarrel because of this, not because of whether Chen Ping'an could enter the list, but because of the ranking.

The white-haired boy asked curiously: "Why did the patriarch of the hermit official drag Liu Jinglong to travel around the Middle Earth?"

Ning Yao really hadn't thought about this question before, but now she thought about it and said with a smile: "Maybe it's because Sect Master Liu is by his side, so he can be lazy and think about things?"

Chen Pingan's long trips were not easy.

Either he is worried about the impermanence of the world, or he needs to be careful to protect others.

But if there is Liu Jinglong by his side, Chen Pingan will feel at ease, so he can just use his sword and fist?

Ning Yao planned to wait for Chen Ping'an to come back and discuss something with him to see if it was feasible.

She wants to take the initiative to serve as the registered guest minister of Taihui Jianzong, but this involves the rules and taboos on the mountains of Haoran Tianxia, ​​so leave the question to him, and he will decide.

Oh, someone claims to be the head of the family.

Ning Yao remembered something, turned around and smiled with Pei Qian: "Although Guo Zhujiu didn't say anything, it can be seen that she misses you as a senior sister very much. The little bamboo box you lent her, she often wipe."

On Pei Qian's side, she spread her arms like her master, with a little girl in black hanging on one side and a boy with white hair hanging on the other.

After Pei Qian heard the name Guo Zhujiu, he looked a little weird, and didn't know what to say for a while.

After growing up, Pei Qian would often think of Guo Zhujiu, the nominal junior sister, during his travels, but every time he thought of it, besides heartache, he would also have a headache.

When Pei Qian was young, he followed the big white goose and went to the Great Wall of Sword Qi to find his master. As a result, a girl who claimed to be a junior sister fell from the sky. When the master was asking people about boxing, she would beat gongs and drums on the wall and talk to herself. She often bends her knees on purpose to be at the same level as Pei Qian's head, otherwise she would be considerate and say, Senior Sister, why don't we go to the steps to talk, I always talk to you with my butt up like this, like squatting in a latrine, not a lady Ugh……

Pei Qian couldn't quarrel with Guo Zhujiu at that time, and he couldn't keep up with Guo Zhujiu's unconstrained ideas and principles.

Except for the master, Pei Qian was like everyone else. She was not a happy or a disadvantaged master when she was young, until she met Guo Zhujiu.

Even now, Pei Qian still feels that he is really helpless.

But Pei Qian was very happy. In that year's war, Guo Zhujiu never left and never returned.

Baishou noticed Pei Qian's strangeness, and was very curious about who this Guozhu wine was.

The white-haired boy let go of his hands, stood still on the ground, looked at Baishou, with his hands behind his back, paced slowly, and said with a smile, "Your name is Baishou?"

Baishou patted his head and nodded with a smile, as if saying that little girl, your name is Baishou.

The white-haired boy looked old-fashioned, nodded and said: "A good name has a good meaning. When the white head comes back, it will plant ten thousand pine trees, and the light rain will harvest them as soon as it falls."

Bai Shou was surprised and said: "The little girl is from every family, she is not very educated, she is not young."

The white-haired boy curled his lips, and turned around to borrow a blank account book from Xiaomi Li.

Pei Qian carried a bamboo box on his back and held a trekking stick in his arms. Standing over the railing, he raised his eyes and looked at the high blue sky and the white clouds in the distance.

I remember that when Grandpa Cui taught boxing in the last boxing session in the bamboo building, he once said that your shitty master has poor martial arts qualifications, and you dare to slack off in boxing training and distract yourself from practicing Shilaozi's swordsmanship. Relying on Chen Pingan alone to carry forward, most of the time, it is not worth the effort, so you, as his apprentice, don't be idle, don't be lazy, martial arts practice boxing and academic study are very simple, but just talk about "three days" All hardworking", yesterday today tomorrow!So after you Pei Qian left the bamboo building, you have to take a small breath of heart. In the future, you will teach Haoran Wufu to know what it means... The world's fists come out of Luobashan!

When she met Master, her life was like a freezing winter, someone brought spring from the sky.

Ning Yao walked up to Pei Qian, isolated a small world with sword energy, and asked softly: "Since becoming a sword repairer is a good thing, why didn't you tell your master?"

Pei Qian blushed, and said with a guilty conscience: "Master always says that you can't eat too much, and I don't think I have any talent for sword practice."

So in these years, Pei Qian has never gone to practice swordsmanship, and has always abided by the agreement he made with Grandpa Cui. He worked diligently for three days and could not be distracted when practicing boxing.After all, that set of crazy swordsmanship was just a joke when I was a child, and it can't be taken seriously.

Ning Yao said with a smile, "Then I won't tell your master about it."

Pei Qian nodded vigorously.

Ning Yao asked: "Have you chosen a name for your natal flying sword?"

Pei Qian blushed and shook her head, but with a thought, she took out a flying sword and hovered between her and Ning Yao. It was about three inches long and showed its sharpness.

In fact, there is a name, but Pei Qian is not ashamed to tell his wife.

Under the guidance of Pei Qian's mind, the previous natal flying sword was divided into seven swords in an instant, but they were more slender and had different colors.

Ning Yao looked at it intently, nodded in approval and said: "It can definitely be ranked first in the Summer Palace."

Ning Yao reminded: "In future confrontations with others, don't sacrifice this flying sword lightly."

Pei Qian nodded and agreed.

Then Pei Qian hesitated.

Ning Yao was puzzled and said, "Speak up if you have something to say."

Pei Qian bravely asked: "Master, when will the banquet be held?"

Ning Yao blinked, "You said Liu Xianyang and Yu Qianyue, you don't know the exact time yet, you can ask your master."

Pei Qian smiled and said, "Okay, I'll ask Master!"

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A Confucian Temple discussion ended, and the monks scattered away.

On the cross-continental ferry of the Liu family in Aiaizhou, there was an extra outsider, the old Luzhou old man Wang Fuyan of Beiju, who had fought with Wu Shu, the martial sage of Tongyezhou, and it was a draw.

Wang Fuyan felt ashamed to go back to Luzhou in Beiju, so Wang Fuyan went to Aiaiazhou with the master and apprentice from Leigong Temple. Anyway, Liu Caishen's cross-continental ferry can eat and drink without worrying about money.

Damn, we people from Luzhou, Beiju, the rivers and lakes, do we rely on money to go out?Only by friends!

Besides, on the side of this weak Axiang girl, Wang Fuyan is sure to win.

Not to mention anything else, only Liu Suiyu's face and figure are pleasing to the eye.

If I were hundreds of years younger, my appearance would be worse than Pei Axiang, it would only be better and more masculine. I guess that little girl Liu Suiyu would not be able to move her eyes away.

After Wang Fuyan boarded the boat, he didn't have a good face, he was really aggrieved, he had a fist fight with Wu Shu, and there were not many important spectators.

Compared with the "green and white battle" that fought from Gongdelin to Confucian Temple Square, and then to the sky, the "Cao-Chen battle".

Can't compare.

As soon as the discussion in the Confucian Temple was over, most of the monks had left one after another. The two sides fought late, and the location was not chosen as frantically as the two young people.

Furthermore, Wang Fuyan and Wu Shu, the two end-of-life fighters, are a bit older than Cao Ci and Chen Pingan, who are only in their early 40s.

The three people in the room were all pure warriors. Wang Fuyan was furious, "Even if I beat Wu Shu to death, I wouldn't have done it. Chen Ping just slapped Cao Ci's face swollen to gain a bigger reputation, and I was so angry! Gongdelin, I've had a fist fight with that kid."

When Liu Suiyu was drinking, he crossed his legs and tiptoes his half-tipped embroidered shoe, and said with a smile, "Is it the junior who is blind, or the senior who is confused, didn't it be Wu Shu who almost beat you to death? "

Wang Fuyan patted the handle of the chair, blowing his beard and staring at his eyes, "If you really want to go all out, both of you will die."

The old reckless man was not bragging.

Pei Axiang had poured herself a bowl of wine earlier, but she didn't drink, she just wiped the green bamboo flute with a piece of white silk.

The bamboo flute is made of green bamboo from Qingshen Mountain.In his early years, he was a warrior of the Nine Realms, and he was lucky enough to participate in the Qingshen Mountain banquet with his friends. As a result, the whole group was misunderstood by A Liang. After a misunderstanding, the temple in the Bamboo Sea Cave Heaven gave the old woman a piece of precious bamboo.Later, A Liang was very worried when he saw it, and said, A Xiang, you are so miserable, not to mention the details, and even more humiliated, I can't bear it.

Pei Axiang couldn't understand the meaning behind it, she just thought it was Aliang who was pouring ecstasy soup again, and didn't care about it.

It was not until I returned to the Leigong Temple in Mahu Mansion that I figured out what it meant, and I couldn't laugh or cry.

There is a yellowing bead on the tassel of the bamboo flute, it is just an ordinary pearl, it will turn yellow after a long time, it is worthless at all.

A handsome martial artist who has been able to beat Yizhou for many years in martial arts, how could he not have his own story in the rivers and lakes?

Baipao Yudai Farewell Qingdi, Lei Gongmiao Pei Axiang, if you are willing to go out and walk in the rivers and lakes, you can easily be recognized by the monks on the mountain at a glance.

Pei Axiang glanced at the handle of Wang Fujin's chair, the cracks were like a net, "The ferry belongs to Mrs. Liu, remember to pay for it."

Wang Fuyan said: "It's okay to lose money, you can lend me some money first."

Judging by the old man's posture, it seems that borrowing money from others is to save the other party's face.

Wang Fuyan complained: "Over there at the Confucian Temple, things are not smooth, and the two juniors asked each other so much that they didn't say hello to us. We are well-known martial arts masters anyway, otherwise the old man can give those two juniors some advice. , pick out a few boxing flaws."

Liu Suiyu stood up suddenly, clasped his fists and said, "Master, I won't go back to Aiai Island."

The look in the eyes of that Beiju Luzhou old man really made her feel tired and crooked.

Pei Axiang nodded with a smile and said, "Actually, I've been waiting for your words. Go ahead, try to go back early and make a good foundation. If there is a chance, we will meet on the battlefield over there."

Including Wang Fuyan, Pei Axiang, and Wu Shu, their group of great masters of martial arts is far behind Pei Bei and Zhang Tiaoxia, so they need to cooperate with the dynasties of various continents to go to the wilderness. scheduling.

Liu Suiyu got up and left, jumped off the ferry, and headed south against the wind, as fast as thunder.

Just now, Wang Fuyan glanced at the woman's back from the corner of his eye. After confirming that Liu Suiyu had left the ferry, Wang Fuyan drank a bowl of wine, quenched his thirst with the wine, changed his sitting position, and touched his crotch. Both buttocks and petals shake so that I feel flustered."

Pei Axiang said helplessly: "You are a senior anyway, don't be so old and dishonest."

Wang Fuyan sneered and said, "I just looked at it, did you touch it?"

Pei Axiang was too lazy to entangle in this kind of problem, and asked seriously: "Why did you go crazy back then?"

Wang Fuyan looked calm, "Why? Naturally, I couldn't punch, so I had to drive myself crazy."

Pei Axiang sighed.

Wang Fujin lowered his voice and asked, "Ah Xiang, do you think Liu Suiyu and I are not suitable for each other, is there any play? You should seize the opportunity, and you can praise me for nothing."

Pei Axiang waved his hand helplessly, "What a mess, I advise you not to think about it."

Wang Fuyan rubbed his chin, "Really?"

Pei Axiang looked weird, and said helplessly, "My disciple only likes girls."

Wang Fumin still did not give up, "Only?"

Pei Axiang nodded.

Wang Fujin still didn't give up, and asked tentatively, "Can't she treat me as a woman?"

Pei Axiang endured this old man for a long time, she couldn't bear it anymore, and cursed angrily: "Smelly shameless old bastard, disgusting or not, you fucking don't know how to look in the mirror by yourself?"

Axiang girl is so unmanly even if she curses.

Wang Fuyan laughed loudly, "I'm just kidding you, I'll make you anxious,"

Wang Fuyan suddenly restrained his smile, and raised his eyebrows at Chaopei Axiang, "It's a coincidence, she likes women. I..."

Pei Axiang got goose bumps all over her body,

Wang Fuyan rolled his eyes and shook his head. This thin-skinned and tender Axiang girl is really not easy to tease. She leaned back on the back of the chair, took a big gulp of wine, and sighed: "I saw Cao Ci, Chen Ping'an These young people are so fucking unreasonable. Is there any other law? They are younger than Li Er and Song Changjing. Think about the hundreds of years of my life. In the past year, I have not slackened for a moment in boxing and kicking, I really feel that boxing practice is meaningless."

Pei Axiang was still angry, and what she heard was not pleasant, "Then don't practice."

Wang Fuyan threw the jug out of the ferry, and said with a smile, "When you are young, you practice boxing in order to be invincible. When you are old, you practice martial arts. You will die if you don't practice. But now that you can only do it?

Is it true?br />

The house was silent, only the sound of drinking after that.

Wang Fuxuan asked abruptly, "I really can't touch it? Liu Suiyu is your disciple, not your daughter-in-law. Why do you stop the consensual matter?"

Pei Axiang clapped the handle of the chair, "Fuck you!"

Wang Fuyan felt wronged and said, "Am I really leaving?

"You don't want to stay? Then I really won't leave."

"I've got to change my seat for a drink."

Wang Fuyan just stood up.

Pei Axiang had already smashed the chair that Liu Suiyu sat on with one palm.

Wang Fuyan sat back in his seat, shaking the jug, "There is one more regret in life."

Pei Axiang suddenly turned her head, looking serious, looking at this grumpy and disrespectful old man.

Wang Fuyan nodded, folded his arms around his chest, and turned his head to look at the sea of ​​clouds outside the house, "I will deliver the last punch in my life in the wilderness."

Beiju Luzhou should not only have sword repairers handing swords.

At least there must be the mountains and rivers over there where my Wang Fuyan's fists fell, and Han Huaizi and other sword cultivators from the past will not be lonely.

Outside the ferry house, there are white clouds passing by.

In Baiyun's life, the past is the past.

----

On the same ferry boat, probably the richest family in the Haoran world is doing some calculations.

Because Chen Pingan volunteered to serve as the anonymous guest secretary of the Liu family in Aiaaizhou.

As a rule, the Liu family distributes the salaries and salaries of Ke Qing once every ten years, because of the difference in rank and rank, the immortal money varies greatly.

Jade Pujing Sword Cultivator.The end martial arts.Hidden officials.One of the ten young people in several worlds.

The closed disciple of Wen Sheng's lineage, the younger brothers of the left and right, the younger brother of Liu Shiliu, and the master of Pei Qian.

The suzerain of Luopo Mountain, won three consecutive matches against Yun Mo, Jiang Longxiang, and Ma Huangxian, and Cao Ci's nose was bruised and his face was swollen...

This is Liu Youzhou's settlement.

The woman was very relieved that her son's calculation was very shrewd.

Since the daughter-in-law and son both felt that this should be done, Liu Jubao had no objection. The God of Wealth had a soft voice and asked with a smile, "How much did you spend at Baozhai on Parrot Island this time?"

The woman looked confused, "Huh?"

She remembers what to do.Didn't it embarrass you?

Liu Jubao raised his thumb and pressed it against his forehead, "It doesn't matter how much you spend, but things like rough bookkeeping are still necessary."

In an instant, the woman's delicate and dewy eyes immediately filled with resentment, I'm sorry, wronged, complained, sad, regretted, it's your fault...

Like that landscape painting, layers of colors are added together in the end, as if it is a silent sentence: I shouldn't marry you, so please say something nice.

Liu Jubao couldn't stand such a scene in his life.

After watching it for a while, Liu Jubao smiled and said, "All right, let's talk about it next time."

The woman nodded, turned her head, and started chatting with her son, who looked nothing like before.

Liu Jubao didn't care.

It's like a colorful cloud gathers and disperses in the eyes.

This isn't beauty, what is?

The reason why he asked this question was because he wanted to see this scene.

Liu Youzhou has long been accustomed to this, his parents are always like this, very tired and crooked.

Even on the mountain, the appearance of Liu Youzhou is a typical latecomer.So it's really loved by thousands of people.

When Liu Youzhou was a teenager, he had an open and honest conversation with his father.

In fact, in the family, there are too many things like that. Every family has embarrassment if they have no money, and they are noisy when they have money.

So in Liu's ancestral hall, there are often women who are crying and looking for death, and there will be a man kneeling beside them who doesn't say a word, or doesn't care at all.

"Father, are you outside?"

"Ok?"

"Is there a golden house that hides beauty?"

"Nothing."

"It used to be, but it's gone now, and there's no guarantee that it won't be there in the future?"

"nothing."

"What will happen in the future, can you tell now?"

"Of course. When your mother first married me, I told her, don't worry about earning money, we will be very rich. Your mother just smiled at that time, maybe she didn't take it seriously Bar."

"When mother married you, our old Liu family was already rich, right?"

"My family is rich, but I don't have it. I was born as a concubine, forgot?"

The woman got up and left, and let the father and son continue to chat. She was on her own ferry, and there were a few friends on the mountain who couldn't even afford a cross-continental ferry. They went to chat with them. As for some words, she really Don't know the hypocrisy hidden in it?Of course she does, she just likes to hear it.And she especially likes the two coquettish girls, who hide and hide from her man, flirt with her in different ways, but aren't they just a bunch of vulgar fans?Can you see it, can't eat it, can't you get angry?She still has some confidence in her man.

Not long after the woman left.

A cross-continental ferry that even the Ascension-level swordsman might not be able to cut open with a single sword suddenly shattered, so that no one survived except Liu Jubao.Even Wang Fujin and Pei Axiang, the two warriors who stopped the border, died on the spot.

It's like a great cultivator in the Ascension Realm, who first took advantage of the right time, place and people, and then chose to die with Liu Jubao at a close distance.

It's a pity that Liu Jubao, who was wearing a spotless magic robe, sat on the chair safe and sound, with a calm expression, but took out a golden lotus from his sleeve, and picked off one of the petals at will.

After a while, the ferry returned to normal.It's not just as simple as turning back the clock.

After several times, the ferry exploded again and again, and Liu Jubao picked off the lotus again and again. For the last time, the woman got up again. Liu Jubao had gentle eyes, and helped her straighten her temples and hair, saying let's go together.

When going out this time, Liu Jubao got rid of the fairyland cultivator who was enshrined by his family, as well as his hands and feet on the ferry. This person has been in charge of the cross-continental ferry for many years, and he is still a well-known formation master. As for why he acted like this So much so that he didn't even want his life, Liu Jubao just couldn't find out why.

After Liu Jubao returned to the house, Liu Youzhou didn't realize it.

Liu Jubao didn't intend to mention this matter to Liu Youzhou either. It's only natural for a man to protect his wife and children, so it's not worth talking about.

After Liu Jubao took his seat again, he just drank silently, intending to have some heart-to-heart talks with Liu Youzhou, his son.

Drinking to soothe his throat, Liu Jubao was about to speak when Liu Youzhou immediately said: "Father, don't give money to magic weapons anymore, it's quite silly for a person to carry so many things close to him."

Liu Jubao said helplessly, "Father is just trying to tell you some truth."

Liu Youzhou smiled and said, "That's up to you."

"Youzhou, you can be generous in dealing with people and making friends, because you are Liu Jubao's son, and you are destined to have no shortage of money in your life. But remember one thing, the only thing is that you can't spend money and treat others like a fool."

"Going out of the house, being convenient to others, being convenient to others everywhere is to be convenient to yourself. When you encounter an emergency in the world, you can't be stingy."

"But at home, you have to have rules, and you have to talk about closeness. The bigger a family is, the more stable the rules are. Of course, stability is not just strict. But there is no strictness, there is no security. So in our Liu family, The one who can beat people the most is not father, the head of the family, nor those old men who sit in the front two rows of the ancestral hall, but the teachers and gentlemen who were invited by father to pay a lot of money to the family school. A few beatings. When I grow up and go out, I have to suffer, and the key is to feel that I am right after suffering.”

"So even at certain times, if the gentlemen beat unreasonably or severely, father doesn't care. Whoever dares to persuade or stop, which woman feels distressed and complains non-stop, father will let their men, first Leaving aside the master and the child, and in front of me, I slapped that woman hard. If the slap is light, hit it again. Mr. Teacher, no matter how hard you slap, how long will the child be in pain? There is a reason that 'the children of the Liu family will be beaten, and they will be beaten at home', but there is actually a bigger reason, which means that I made the first money for the children of the Liu family early."

"And this invisible money is one of the foundations of all Liu's children in the future. How many parents don't care about their children? But the world outside the door doesn't care about it."

Liu Youzhou listened carefully, but he couldn't help but be puzzled. After holding back for a long time, he couldn't help but said: "I already understood these principles, not to mention you know that I know."

Liu Jubao was a little aggrieved, his father was not a reasonable person besides money, these words had to be drafted for a long time before he could say them, at least he wanted to support him and pretend he didn't know.

Liu Jubao had no choice but to resort to a trump card, and asked with a smile: "My father asked you, why did our Liu family secretly spend so much money and give it to the vassals of the major dynasties at the foot of the mountain for nothing, and set up schools so that the teachers in Aiaiaizhou, Everyone is not short of money, and life is not difficult?"

The countries under the Aiaizhou Mountains have been very careful in setting up schools for more than a hundred years.However, it is hidden among many measures similar to the establishment of yizhuang in various places, so it is not conspicuous.

Because that embroidered tiger approached Liu Jubao before he became the teacher of the Great Li State, and said that if in a country, most of the teachers are only poor, or one is smarter than a philistine, then this country is There is no hope.The strong will become weak, and the weak will always be weak.

Is it difficult for you Aiaizhou to take back the word "North" from Juluzhou?Difficulty in ascending to heaven.In another 1000 years, Aiai Continent will not be able to compare with that place where swordsmanship is like a cloud.

Is it really that difficult?In fact, it is not difficult, just on each desk, at most 500 years, you can get it back.

If there is such a day, all the scholars at the foot of the mountain are full of character and high spirits, then there will be hope everywhere in the mountains of Aiai Island.

Liu Jubao, you are rich, very rich.Why not?

Cui Chan's words, the embroidered tiger, seemed to be teaching Liu's God of Wealth how to earn money by spending money.

After listening to his father's question, Liu Youzhou said, "Isn't it just to help Aiaizhou take back the character Bei from Juluzhou by changing the customs bit by bit?"

Liu Jubao was speechless for a long time, so he nodded his head, pretending to be profound and said: "Yes, you are right, I still think about it a little bit, and I need to think more about it in the future."

Liu Youzhou said casually: "It is necessary. I don't need to practice much, and I don't need to think about how to make money. I just think about it every day when I have nothing to do."

Liu Jubao was very pleased, a good son with lofty aspirations.

As for the God of Wealth in Aiaizhou who seldom fights with others, the opportunity to get together in the fourteen realms in the future lies in things.

It was snowflake money that day.

----

A Liuxia boat, using the clouds everywhere as a ferry, suddenly appeared in the clouds again and again, as if the immortals had displayed the magic power of shrinking mountains and rivers again and again, and it did not consume any spiritual energy.

Therefore, although the cost of the Liuxia Boat was extremely high, the Confucian Temple still included this ferry boat in the list, and during the discussion process, the monks did not have any objections to this.

The owner of the ferryboat is a Sandan from the mountain who did not participate in the discussion, one of the founders of the top sect in Middle Earth, the Great Sword Immortal Liuzhou.

There are no tables, chairs and beds in the house, and there is a copybook embroidered with tigers hanging on the wall. It is not a copy, but an authentic handwriting by Cui Chan.

On the flower table in the corner, there is a fairy bonsai, with a pocket mountain and river, a white cloud hanging in the air, lightning and thunder, golden light flashing, rumbling, and a few thin golden and white silk threads are faintly visible in the cloud. Soon, there was a torrential rain, a veritable dragon raining.

Cultivator Liuzhou, with a black jade hairpin pinned to his head, was wearing a purple robe and was sitting on an emerald green futon.

This great swordsman who is recognized as having an eccentric personality, with a face like a crown of jade, more than a hundred years ago, this swordsman genius who was expected to ascend to the Ascension Realm, did not practice his swordsmanship, but Liuzhou actually switched to chess. It was an extremely sensational event in the Haoran world. In those few years, there were a lot of discussions in the Shanshui mansion newspaper of Zhongtu Shenzhou. If it wasn't for the reputation of Banxian Mountain and Liu Jianxian, they would probably directly say whether Liuzhou had lost his mind and went crazy.

Sitting opposite him at this moment is a young woman sword cultivator, with a hand-made inkstone hanging from her waist, which was a gift from Liuzhou in her early years. an expectation.

The woman is the wish of the Meishan Sword Sect, and she is also an unnamed disciple of Liuzhou. Every ten years, the wish will be eligible to go to the Immortal Mountain and ask Liuzhou for advice on swordsmanship.

The golden core sword cultivator, who is less than a hundred years old, actually has very good swordsmanship qualifications, and she also has three extremely rare flying swords. It takes far more time to refine the sword than ordinary sword cultivators, which delays the rise of the realm.

Xu Xinyuan and Liuzhou talked about the experience of the trip one by one.

Liuzhou occasionally asked a few questions, it was just a wish that he didn't care about the real human affairs at that time.

For some reason, even Liuzhou seemed not very interested in that young hermit official who turned out to be born out of nowhere, and was more interested in asking her about little Baidi Fu Mo.

Xu Xinyuan caught a glimpse of the copybook, and couldn't help asking a question that had been curious for decades, "Master Liu, did you really lose to Xiuhu in chess with the flying sword Jinsui in your early years?"

Even though Cui Chan is dead, when Xu Xinyuan mentions this person now, he is still willing to call him Xiuhu, not daring or willing to call him by his name directly.

Liu Zhou smiled and nodded, "It's just that I lost to Cui Chen in chess, and it's not in a swordsmanship competition with him, so there's nothing to be ashamed of."

The reason why he cared so much about Fu Ke was that Liuzhou once had a close friend of his teacher, who was also a teacher and friend, who taught Liuzhou a lot during his journey in swordsmanship.

In his previous life, this person and Gu Qingsong, known as the two great masters, used to be a monk on the mountain who liked and quarreled very much, and he was even more courageous. He claimed that any Shanshuidi newspaper in Zhongtu can talk about this matter casually, and he is scolding Zheng Juzhong.

A person in the way of the devil, actually still has that face, the name is Juzhong, and the character is Huaixian?

In his opinion, it is enough for Zheng Juzhong to leave only a surname.

Baidi City ignored this, and in the end he made a special trip to visit the Dragon Gate of Xiaodongtian on the Yellow River, because the city in Caiyun Jian could not go, so he went to Xiaodongtian on the Yellow River, on the top of the waterfall, and met Baidi. Cheng Yaoyao confronted each other, saying that he wanted to ask Zheng Juzhong, but of course Zheng Juzhong didn't show up, so he just talked to himself, killing one thing, and only made one reason.You, Zheng Juzhong, are a member of the Demonic Way.

Ascension?You are the devil.Created the White Emperor City, a demon sect, can it stand firm in the Divine Continent of Middle Earth?Not the devil yet?

As for the way of chess, do you want to be the first in the world?Has he fought for Shan Zeye many times, and fought with the monks on the top of the mountain?Are you, Zheng Juzhong, still a monk of the magic way?

This person in this life is exactly Fu Mo.

Because the final fate is that they can't break through the bottleneck of the Dao, and can't enter the Ascension Realm. When the soldiers are dissolved, all the souls are collected and put into a pair of fairy remains.

The sect's restriction on Banxian Mountain, the formation in the secret realm at the top of the mountain, and the desperate sword of his friend Liuzhou can't change this ending.

Zheng Juzhong was exiled to the Immortal Mountain, as if he had entered the land of no one.In the end, at the military solution office, Zheng Juzhong moved a chair and sat down, holding a mess of monk souls in his palms, and said with a smile, "I will reason with you, not because you are unreasonable."

A natal flying sword, Jin Sui, whose soul was stripped out of Liuzhou at will by that person, at that time, his face was covered with blood, his back was leaning against the wall, and he had to hold on to maintain a ray of clarity, so that he would not faint, and said angrily: "Where did the city lord Zheng come?" Talk to him half a sentence, this is to punish without teaching!"

"Truth is more than words. A monk on the mountain has only ears but no eyes. It doesn't matter. In this life, he didn't bring eyes. I will give him a pair in the next life."

Zheng Juzhong put the soul of a sword fairy into his sleeve, stood up and smiled with Liuzhou, "I'm the devil."

In the end, Zheng Juzhong also reminded Liuzhou not to talk too much about this matter, otherwise he should be careful that he will be dumb in his next life.

Thus, the former Great Sword Immortal of Banished Immortal Mountain became Fu Zhen of Baidi City.

Little White Emperor Fu silenced.

Silence like a chilling cicada.

----

In the night, a ferry boat is speeding in the sea of ​​clouds, and a bright moon in the sky seems to accompany it.

Chai Bofu, as the genealogical monk of the Zhenger Eight Classics of Baidi City, is not the direct descendant of the patriarch hall, nor the direct descendant of Han Qiaose and others. Don't look at him being tricked by Liu Chicheng again and again, in fact, he is in the Everywhere in Baidi City was very ostentatious. Every time he showed up, he was either Liu Chicheng or Gu Can by his side, so almost no one dared to provoke this new face whose state was erratic.

But Chai Bofu has been fortunate to meet Zheng Juzhong many times in the past 20 years, but he has never had any verbal communication. Chai Bofu thinks this is reasonable, and only thinks that one day he will enter the Jade Realm, and maybe he will be able to chat with the city lord. In a word, it will not be too late to fall again.

I never thought that on the way out of the Confucian Temple this time, I would actually talk to the city lord.

On the ferry, Gu Can found Chai Bofu just now, and said that Master invited him to sit in the house.

Chai Bofu had no choice but to suspend his practice and withdraw from Xiaotiandi.Hearing this, Chai Bofu was not at all happy, instead he seemed to have been hit by a thunderbolt when he heard the bad news.

I didn't do anything to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, so why do I need the city lord to clean up the door by himself?

Following Gu Can, walking in the corridor, Chai Bofu didn't think about anything, it was useless anyway, he came to the door of Zheng Juzhong in a daze, Gu Can gently knocked on the door and then pushed the door, sideways out of the way, Chai Bofu Bo Fu raised his foot and crossed the threshold alone, like a fish and shrimp breaking into the Longtan.

Gu Can gently closed the door, returned to her room and continued to refine Qi and practice a ghost cultivating formula secreted by Baidi City.

Zheng Juzhong put down the book in his hand, raised his head, stretched out a palm towards Yexiu who had a relatively ups and downs life in the past, and said with a smile, "Sit."

Chai Bofu, who was out of his mind, obeyed his orders and subconsciously sat down, but when his butt touched the seat, he immediately lifted it up and then slowly lowered it.

It seems that in the face of this demon giant who is "studying heaven and man, great wisdom like a demon, acting heretics, and charismatic like a god", what he does is wrong, and it is also wrong not to do anything.

Chai Bofu was sweating profusely, just sitting on the chair, he became drowned.

So much so that this guy named Long Bo didn't even notice that there was a Han Qiaoer sitting in the room.

Zheng Juzhong said: "Chai Bofu, don't feel that you are at a loss at this moment. If you lose your balance, you will lose your composure. If you don't have any sense of awe, Dang Yexiu will die quickly."

Chai Bofu just nodded with a blank expression.

Zheng Juzhong asked with a smile: "Is it hard for you to practice in Baidi City these years?"

At such a moment, Chai Bofu was so wronged that he almost burst into tears, can he not suffer?It was as if a gall had been shattered again and again, the pain was unspeakable, so I had no choice but to be numb.

It's just that it is useless to cry out for grievances and sufferings, this old Yuanying who was once considered an all-powerful man in Yizhou Mountains and Rivers can only grit his teeth and hold back.

But Chai Bofu just nodded at the moment, still not daring to say a word.

To be honest, sitting here, Chai Bofu felt that even if he said a word, it would be an offense to Mr. Zheng.

Zheng Juzhong said: "Han Qiaose, Liu Daochun, Fu Zhen and the others may all think that Gu Can is a natural heir of Baidi City. As for you, you are not looked down upon very much."

Chai Bofu could only nod his head.There is nothing embarrassing about this kind of thing. Compared with Gu Can, that little devil, I am really incomparable.That little bastard has too many minds, the key is to learn things too fast.

Zheng Juzhong poured a cup of tea, pushed it lightly on the table, and it slid to the edge of the table in front of Chai Bofu, and said with a smile: "Drink when you miss people, and drink tea when you think about things."

Chai Bofu was overwhelmed by the flattery, and immediately leaned forward, picked up the teacup with both hands, and bowed his head tremblingly to take a sip.

Zheng Juzhong said: "Buddhists say that this world is a whirling world. A person is not afraid of suffering, but he is afraid of not knowing why he suffers. It is like a market under the mountain. You can't make money. You can't just complain about the coldness of the world. I am at a loss, suffering and happiness are not enough for a period of time, and those of my generation who cultivate the Tao in the mountains do not have this Taoist heart, it is difficult to prove the Tao, and it is impossible to obtain immortality."

"Of course, when manpower is exhausted, you will find that some money is really unearned, and some things are really impossible to do. But only at this moment, can you be qualified to say that fate is destined, and the number of days dictates it. I am so Tell me, do you understand?"

Talk it out.

The world's number one mage monk with the word "Huaixian" is like a good-tempered school teacher, preaching to a student who is worthy of teaching.

Chai Bofu nodded, shook his head again, and finally said the first sentence, sincerely said: "I don't know what I understand, whether the city lord wants me to understand."

In fact, the truth couldn't be simpler. How can it be simple for a god like Zheng Juzhong to talk, do things, and practice?No matter how the words return to the basics, Chai Bofu always firmly believes that the city lord will never say something that he understands.

During these years of practice in Baidi City, Chai Bofu really understood a truth.

People who are lucky, it is easy to learn - people who are lucky, it seems that learning is right.It is difficult for a stupid person to imitate a smart person.

Zheng Juzhong poked the Chai Bofu between the eyebrows with both fingers, and the Chai Bofu seemed to be enlightened, and he returned to the Nascent Soul Realm in an instant.

In the eyes of Han Qiaose who was at the side of the room, what she saw was Gu Can knocking on the door, standing outside the door, stepping sideways out of the way, and then the senior brother let Gu Can and Chai Bofu enter the room together, and then asked some Chai Bofu about his practice The crux of the critical point in the world, and answer them one by one.So Han Qiaose was a little surprised, I don't know why the senior brother is willing to talk nonsense with this trash, no, Chai Bofu is indeed a complete trash, but the senior brother never talks nonsense.Could it be that the stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade, and in fact it is an opportunity to teach disciple Gu Can the way?

After Gu Can pushed open the door, only his master Zheng Juzhong was writing the score alone in the room, and there was no aunt Han Qiaose. When he closed the door, he saw Chai Bofu just crossing the threshold, and his feet softened and he fell to his knees. On the ground, for some reason, he began to fall down and cry bitterly.

And the real Zheng Juzhong, standing by the window, let the "Zheng Juzhong" who was seated, preach and teach Chai Bofu.In fact, Chai Bofu and "Zheng Juzhong" have had such conversations more than a dozen times, but Zheng Juzhong was not satisfied with a certain result and failed to meet his expectations, so he took away Chai Bofu's those memories.Raw jade needs repeated pondering to become beautiful jade.

The moon was shining brightly outside the ferry window.

The real Zheng Juzhong held a book with his hands behind his back.

Among those younger brothers and younger sisters, Zheng Juzhong no longer has much interest in cultivating them.For the monks of Baidi City including Fu Mo, the city lord Zheng Juzhong didn't show his face very much, and he rarely preached the truth with anyone.But in fact, even if it’s just a genealogy monk with the worst qualifications in Baidi City, Zheng Juzhong would figure out the carvings one by one when he has nothing to do, and most of them would be flattened by Zheng Juzhong one by one, or he would only stay when he felt satisfied. A few monks' unconscious minds will not only help pave the way and build bridges, which seem to be narrow paths but are expected to gradually climb to the top, but will also interrupt some seemingly Yangguan avenues that are actually dead ends. As a man, Zheng Juzhong has always felt that the road to mountain climbing for a cultivator is not only on the feet, but also on the heart.

It's only because Zheng Juzhong's methods are too ignorant, that it seems that the city lord is like a heavenly man reclusive among the colorful clouds, not easy to see.

As a disciple of Kaishan, Fu Mo practiced swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship was getting closer and closer to that of his ancestor who slayed dragons.

The disciple of the closed door, Gu Can cultivates Taoism, it is Chen Ping'an's respect for the world and doing as the locals do, it is also Wu Shuang's superb "soldiers solve all things and turn them into their own use", or Zhou Mi's "millions of old bookworms, three food gods".

On a moonlit night.

When you open the window under the moon, do you flip the book or read the book for you, or the moonlight lends you to read the book?

One of Zheng Juzhong's avatars once had a discussion with Cui Chan who recognized his roots in the Chanjuan Cave.

Cui Chan asked an excellent question at that time, the bright moon is shining in the mirror, who is who when looking up and seeing the moon, is the person in the mirror still me?

Zheng Juzhong likes to talk to such smart people. It doesn't take much effort, and even just a few small talk can benefit him a lot.

He once found out three paths for himself to enter the Fourteenth Realm, all of which are possible, but the difficulty is different, and there are some differences. Zheng Juzhong's biggest concern is how to ascend to the sky after entering the Fourteenth Realm, and which way to go in the end Higher achievements require continuous deduction.

Back then in the Chanjuan Cave, Cui Chan discovered one of Zheng Juzhong's avatars. It was the reunion after the two parties played the Caiyun game in the early years. Cui Chan was open and honest, and proposed the idea of ​​dividing the soul into two, and first strive to become two or three. One or more people, and then strive to return to the same person.Not only gave all the details of the steps in detail, Cui Chan also said that he was willing to let Zheng Juzhong take the opportunity to observe the Tao.

In fact, the name of Cui Dongshan later was chosen by Zheng Juzhong for Cui Chan at that time, saying that it was a good omen.

Probably this coincides with each other, because one divides into two, which is actually one of the three paths Zheng Juzhong wants to take.

And Cui Chan is not as free as Zheng Juzhong. Once the future situation of the world is involuntary and forced, Cui Chan has no choice but to choose another path of no return that is destined to change the color of the world and change the world.

Cui Chan was decisive in the end, persuading Zheng Juzhong, saying that he should take this path first, as long as he meets the fourteenth realm, there will be more possibilities in the future, otherwise, if he only takes one path to heaven, it means that the other two paths must be cut off , isn't it boring?

After that parting, Cui Chan soon went to his hometown of Aquarius Continent, where he served as the Great Li Guoshi, and planned for a hundred years. During the period, he was divided into two, and there was an extra Cui Dongshan in the world.

It's a pity that there are no more embroidered tigers in Haoran.

The last person Cui Chan saw in the human world was not Yasheng, but Zheng Juzhong who rushed from the wild world to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. There was only a very simple question and answer.

"how so?"

"I really don't want to make my husband sad and disappointed again. Fortunately, it never happened."

"What do you want?"

"I hope that Mr. Zheng can take care of my little junior brother a little bit in the future, not in Taoism, but in Taoism, not too much, not too little."

Zheng Juzhong agreed at the time.

That's why Chen Ping made an exception in Panshui County.

At this moment, Zheng Juzhong sighed, Han Qiaose and Chai Bofu in the room had their own thoughts, and each had their own interests tonight, so they bid farewell and left together.

Zheng Juzhong raised his hand and tapped on the window with a scroll. The "Zheng Juzhong" avatar who was sitting dissipated and turned into moonlight, like a robe, which was worn by Zheng Juzhong.

People who practice Taoism in the world have cultivated the gods of yin and yang, which can be regarded as the first time they have attained the Tao, and it cannot be regarded as a sublime and mysterious realm.Because almost without exception, once separated and separated from the real body, it can be as short as a moment, as long as a few days, or as many months as a few years, in fact, there will be "two people", and as time goes by, the same person will originally be "two people". It is becoming more and more different, unless the yin god returns to the orifice, and the yang god returns to the position, and the respective memories are melted into one furnace, and the Taoist heart needs to be divided into priorities before it can be regarded as a new person.

Therefore, the chance of the lord of Baidi City's Fourteenth Realm to join the Dao is that exception.

There are two Zheng Juzhongs in the world.

Exactly the same, not bad at all.Even if they are separated for thousands of years, each meets different thousands of people, a certain Taoism, always the same.

So Zheng Juzhong is not only in the fourteenth realm.

There are still two fourteenth realm monks for one person.

One is on the Haoran Ferry, and the other is in Jincui City in the wild world.

Since Zheng Juzhong is a disciple of the Dragon Slayer and likes to play chess, why not put the barren world on Yueshan Mountain as the slaughtered dragon on the chessboard.

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The previous discussion in the Patriarch's Hall in Chunlupu, the atmosphere was so dignified that it could be heard.

Lin Cuo'e, the old lady, seemed to be out of the way, with only a smile on her face.

But in fact, the old lady was the one who sent the letter to Luopo Mountain back then, and the wording in the letter even seemed extremely aggressive, but it seemed that as long as she saw the young sword fairy, the old lady felt that there was nothing wrong with her.

Song Lanqiao and Tang Xi looked at each other, feeling that the situation was quite tricky, after all, people on the mountain are hard to save and easy to break up, but the two of them felt relieved.

Because the mountain owner talked about the mausoleum and said that she would leave immediately and go to Luopo mountain in person.

Gao Song, who manages money in Chunlupu, but the outside world only regards Tang Xi as the God of Wealth, said that he would go with the mountain owner, but Tan Ling did not agree.

The patriarch Zhanglv asked the mountain master why he didn't go after Chen Jianxian, why did he take a long way.

Song Lanqiao and Tang Xi looked at each other and smiled again, pig-headed.In the past few discussions in the Patriarch Hall, the Zhang Lu and Gao Song actually fought against Song Lanqiao's master.

Tan Ling seemed a little tired, and waved his hand to signal the end of the discussion, leaving Lin Cuo'e alone, and chatting with the old lady about Chen Shanzhu.

When Tan Ling took Song Lanqiao's ferry to the Bone Beach and waited for the cross-continent ferry of the Pima Sect, the old Patriarch Yuanying, the woman, was unavoidably worried. able to salvage the situation.

And the two people from the same sect who traveled together to ask for swords, approached the mountain, Chen Ping took out two pieces of skin, covered his face, and handed one to Liu Jinglong, saying that he only had two on his body, and he would use it .

Liu Jinglong glanced, but didn't reach out.Because it is a woman's face.

Chen Pingan was still persuading, more vigorously than persuading him to drink, and said, "Aren't you hypocritical? I am a swordsman who is indomitable in my generation, so why care about a face."

Liu Jinglong was just playing tricks and didn't wear a mask. Chen Pingan let out an ouch, saying that he forgot that there was still a mask left, and handed him another one.

So the two sword cultivators, one old and one young, walked to the foot of the Zongmen mountain in the pale apricot blossom and bright moon.