Sword comes

Chapter 915

Yang Ning, whose neck was being strangled, blushed, and had no choice but to slap the arm of the man behind her hard, hoping that the other party would show mercy, since they were all friends they didn't know, so why bother to fight each other.

The young man in white seemed to be very angry, instead of letting go of his arms, he sank into his dantian and moved a little, causing Brother Mu Mao to lean back, his back almost level with the ground.

Yang Ningxing was really a little dizzy, and said with difficulty: "Good man, take care, hurry up, don't wait until death, you student is born with supernatural powers, and your shots are too heavy..."

I only saw a guy with a young face, a red mole between his eyebrows, and a murderous look on his face. The white-clothed boy turned his head to look at Zheng Dafeng, squatted with his knees slightly bent, and twisted his hands fiercely, causing Yang Ning to roll his eyes. , didn't care about life and death, just smiled brightly: "Brother Dafeng!"

Zheng Dafeng smiled and said: "I haven't seen you for many years, Brother Cui is still a handsome young man."

In terms of friendship, Zheng Dafeng naturally has a better relationship with the old cook and Wei Shanjun. The three of them are more afraid of this big white goose, and they can only say that they are neither alienated nor close.

Zheng Dafeng asked: "Why are you here?"

Cui Dongshan grinned, and the Shanren had his own tricks.

Chen Pingan reminded: "Dongshan, it's almost there. If this continues, Brother Mu Mao will pretend to be dead and ask me for a medical fee later."

Only then did Cui Dongshan let go of his arm and helped Brother Mu Mao up. The latter rubbed his neck with one hand and coughed endlessly. Cui Dongshan helped him beat his back, and said with a smile: "Blame me, you are too enthusiastic. You really treat Brother Mu Mao I have been fascinated for a long time, but I can't help myself when I don't meet again, brother Mu Mao won't hold grudges, right?"

Yang Ning smiled awkwardly: "No, no."

In the eyes of Qi practitioners and ordinary masters, they are two completely different worlds.

Once Qi practitioners start climbing mountains, they will see a whole new world.

Suddenly enlightened, as if the eyes of the sky are opened, the people around are full of details, the eyelashes tremble, the fine needle holes of the clothes will be as large as the mesh of a fishing net, and the vibration of the crow's feet when the women speak is clearly visible. the ridges.

The sound of nearby footsteps, or even every breath and heartbeat, would resound like thunder in the monk's ears.

Therefore, every Qi practitioner needs to adapt to this earth-shaking change at the beginning of his practice.

In addition, all spells and supernatural powers, as well as the flying sword of the sword cultivator, will more or less involve some energy ripples,

A cultivator, facing these clues, is like an ordinary master sitting by the water, and someone else throws a stone into the water, and the splashes and rippling water patterns are the spiritual ripples between heaven and earth.

So someone approached the wine table unknowingly, which already surprised Yang Ningxing. She was surprised by someone who strangled her neck and had no power to fight back. She was even more shocked.

This is a colorful world where there are only a handful of monks in the upper five realms, and it is not Beiju Luzhou where wild dragons and snakes are dormant everywhere.

I want this Nascent Soul Realm to be useful? !

A wine table, Chen Pingan, Zheng Dafeng, Cui Dongshan, and Yang Ningxing happened to have a bench for each of them, but Cui Dongshan squeezed a stool with that Mu Mao brother with a shameless face, bumped his shoulders, and said with a playful smile: "Mu Mao brother, Little brother, I know a little about physiognomy, and I can see that your luck is so good, and it is a good time for both fortune and fortune, and you must have gained a lot here. Why don't we brothers meet each other honestly, set up a stall, and come to the scene A burden of bartering?"

Yang Ning blushed and said, "I'm ashamed to say..."

Cui Dongshan raised his feet, twisted his figure, stood up again, and quickly strangled Brother Mu Mao's neck again with lightning speed.

Yang Ningxing immediately said: "It's not that ashamed, in fact, I have gained a little bit, and I can't do it if I can do it!"

Damn, as expected of the students brought out by the good man, they are almost out of blue and better than the blue. If you say turn your face, you will turn your face, faster than turning over a book. Back then, in the valley of ghosts, the good man had never been so disrespectful.

Chen Pingan also ignored Cui Dongshan's absurd behavior, just picked up the wine bowl, collided with Zheng Dafeng, and drank each other, as if it was the moment of the excitement.

The wicked have their own grind.This is called brine order tofu, one thing down one thing.

Cui Dongshan sat back in his original seat, "Don't rush to set up a stall, just drink the wine first."

The husband doesn't like to talk about his travels, and occasionally mentions some landscape stories, which are often mentioned in a few words, but this brother Mu Mao, the husband really said a few more words.

And when talking about the black-clothed scholar, the gentleman had a lot of smiles on his face when he spoke.

In the early years in Beiju Luzhou, Chen Ping'an had reunited with Jiang Shangzhen. The latter revealed the secret, that Yang Ningxing of Yunxiao Palace, known as the "Little Heavenly Monarch", was a well-deserved natural born Taoist, and he was going to do the extremely dangerous beheading... The move of the three corpses intends to gather the evil thoughts in the heart into a mustard seed of the heart, and then cut it out. In this way, when Yang Ningxing breaks the bottleneck in the future and enters the jade from the Yuanying, during the period, the heart demon will be haunted. The obstacles will be much smaller.

The act of beheading the three corpses can be regarded as a unique way of Taoism to ascend to heaven, and Buddhism also has a way of subduing the mind and mind, which has the same effect.

It just so happened that Chen Ping'an had seen both of these things with his own eyes. In addition to Yang Ningxing, he also met a white-clothed monk who carved a cliff wall into a cave dojo in the wilderness, and stayed with a heart ape all year round.

As for the black-clothed scholar who said that he and Chen Pingan fought side by side and shared accounts to earn money together, it is indeed not a lie. The "pretty valuable" golden squid, and the phrase "pretty valuable" was an evaluation that came out of Jiang Shangzhen's mouth.

What can make Jiang Shangzhen feel valuable, must it be worthy of the name?

Therefore, Chen Pingan still remembers this account very clearly after many years. So in the end, after all the hard work, he made a small profit, and brother Mu Mao secretly made a big profit?

Yang Ningxing saw the young man in white surnamed Cui, and took out a Yuzhu folding fan from his sleeve, twisted his fingers, and opened it with a snap.

Dare to meet someone with the same path?

"Brother Mu Mao, little brother, I have a unique secret technique that can help you get out of Yang Ning's control. Otherwise, it seems to be at ease, but in the end it is still unavoidable to make wedding clothes for others. The practice is hard, and the result is a dish on the table. Why bother?"

Cui Dongshan's face was full of sincerity, and he said earnestly: "Why don't you two make a big deal, how about it? This kind of Baobaozhai is the only one in the world. You must cherish it. After passing this village, there will be no such shop. "

Yang Ningxing shook her head with a smile and said, "Brother Cui, why bother to lie to me? Even if a great swordsman like Bai Chang can cut off the red rope marriage line, he can't cut off the causal line drawn by this great way."

Cui Dongshan shook his folding fan vigorously, and said with a sneer: "There are specialties in art, what kind of green onion is the white dress?"

Yang Mumao turned his head to look at Chen Ping'an, wondering: "Good man, this Immortal Master Cui is really your student, not the preacher who led you up the mountain?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "It's a student."

Cui Dongshan twisted the fan, and turned to face Yang Ningxing.

If you refuse to accept it, you will be beaten to death.

Yang Ningxing caught a glimpse of the four big characters above, leaning back with a frightened face, and hurriedly clasped her fists and said: "No wonder I fell in love with Cui Daoyou at first sight. It turned out that I spoke my heart in just a few words, the foundation of Yang Mumao's life." , the way of dealing with the world is contained in the eight characters on both sides of the fans of Cui Daoyou."

Cui Dongshan took out a small celadon dish from his sleeve, raised his sleeve and shook it, and some candied peach slices fell out, looking at Mr.

Chen Ping shook his head, Cui Dongshan picked up a piece of candied fruit and put it in his mouth, then pushed the porcelain dish to Zheng Dafeng, and said vaguely: "Brother Dafeng, try it quickly, it's a rare delicacy, it will be difficult to eat in the future .”

Zheng Dafeng was not polite anymore, grabbed the candied fruit into his mouth, chewed it, and immediately chewed it out of the way, and said in admiration: "Good craftsmanship."

Chen Pingan picked up the porcelain plate and handed it to Yang Ningxing. The latter carefully picked up a piece of candied fruit with two fingers. It looked like it was made of dried peaches. Chen Pingan put the porcelain plate back in front of Zheng Dafeng, and then said casually. Asked: "Brother Mu Mao, what are your plans next?"

Yang Ning chewed slowly, and suddenly she was full of energy. It turned out that her own soul and two souls were like rain after a long drought. There are still three pieces of candied fruit on the porcelain plate, and he said: "Continue to wander around. Since you are from the south, you are going to go to the north again to see if you can meet a wise king with great talent and strategy. Please let me be one of you." National teacher or something. The next time a good man passes by, I will be the host, and I must treat him with great hospitality!"

Chen Pingan nodded.

Yang Ningxing asked: "Brother, Daoist Cui and I set up a stall, but we really left."

Chen Ping still only nodded.

Yang Ningxing saw that the good man would not let him in, so he had to bite the bullet and ask: "You really don't want to invite me into the summer palace? Maybe I'll stay because I'm hot-blooded. I'm not a swordsman. It's always okay to be a guest." , so as to contribute a little bit to Feisheng City and Yinguan's lineage."

Chen Pingan took a sip of his wine and said with a smile: "The palace and temple for the summer vacation are small, how can there be room for Brother Mu Mao, who is unparalleled in strategy, and the twisted melon is not sweet, so I don't think there is any need to keep it."

"Not sweet? Why is it not sweet? If you can eat food like candied fruit on the table two or three times a year, the hard-broken bitter gourd will be as sweet as honey. Besides, it's not that the good man doesn't understand me. Going out Being outside is the best way to endure hardships, and you don’t even need to be paid as a guest minister in the summer palace.”

Yang Ning forcibly swallowed the candied fruit that was quickly chewed in her mouth, quietly circulated the spiritual energy of Xiaotiandi, and dragged it to several natal qi houses to "store up", then reached out to the porcelain plate, wanting another piece, In the end, Cui Dongshan closed the folding fan and hit the back of his hand hard, causing Yang Ningxing to stop angrily.

"Brother Mu Mao, why do you want to look far away? You don't want a ready-made cheap one that you picked up for nothing. How can it be a burden?"

Cui Dongshan fanned the breeze, and said with a smile: "If I'm not wrong, you have been to the north, became a real protector of the country, have your own piece of land, and raised a puppet emperor. You only owe Dongfeng when everything is ready. Go find the elegant minister Yao Qing or a direct disciple of the national teacher Baiou, so that you can get what you need from the Qingshan Dynasty in the Qingming world, and negotiate a deal quietly? You are doing it for self-protection, and the Qingshen Dynasty can To get a large enclave and several vassal fairy houses, I believe that with Brother Mu Mao's current fortune, there is still great hope."

Yang Ning restrained her expression and remained silent.

Cui Dongshan said while the railway was hot: "But there are still many years before the door opens next time. Brother Mu Mao's Nascent Soul Realm travels all the way, and it seems to be stable, but since you will meet me today, if you are not sure, you will meet me tomorrow." Who, since it is a great thing to meet me, the next time you meet someone, logically speaking, you will be suspended. I declare in advance that this is not me, Brother Shigeru Moki!"

Chen Ping let Cui Dongshan bewitch people over there.

Cui Dongshan repeatedly said that the black-clothed scholar had good luck, but he was actually telling the truth. If he had been less lucky, as one of the three corpses killed by Yang Ningxing, he would have disappeared long ago.

This is also why when Chen Pingan and the scholar in black parted, there was a kind of sadness between the two parties that "after this farewell, we will never meet again".

Yang Ningxing smiled, and looked at Chen Pingan, "Good man, I still believe in you more, why don't you tell me the truth, this Fellow Daoist Cui really has the best of both worlds?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Yes, but it's still not a one-and-done solution, but I guarantee that Brother Mu Mao can increase his Taoist age by hundreds of years without looking for that 'Yao Yaxiang'. It's not a big problem. Getting along with Yang Ning, whether you can enter the Jade Realm or even become an immortal, and whether you can find the way to break the knot in the future depends on Brother Mu Mao's own chance and luck."

Yang Ningxing seemed to have taken a reassurance, clapping her hands and exclaiming: "Sure enough, he is a good man who does business fairly, and he is not deceitful."

Among other things, this good man is extremely defensive, and has absolutely no intention of actively harming others.That's not what good people are.

The reason why this brother Mu Mao, who has Yang Ningxing's soul and two souls, came to Wucai Tianxia to practice is that Yang Ningxing chose a higher road than expected.

Hunting for treasures, picking up leaks, cultivating to break through the realm, and so on are all blindfolds. If you want to get in touch with Yao Qing, the chief assistant of the Qingshen Dynasty, when the door is reopened, you will go to Qingming Tianxia to pay a visit to the Taoist and profound "" "Yao Qing" is the pursuit that can truly be called "a great future".

This matter is not only a will of the real body Yang Ningxing, but "Brother Mu Mao", one of the three corpses, cannot be disobeyed, not to mention that this move is also a kind of self-help of the black-clothed scholar.

Because once the plan fails, Yang Ningxing can only take a step back, take back, refine, and fuse "Yang Mumao" who is one of the three corpses, and return to a complete Yang Ningxing.

Once the scholar in black couldn't agree with Yao Qing and returned without success, Yang Ningxing had her own means, so that there would be no brother Mu Mao in the world.

Chen Ping suddenly asked: "Did the real Yang Ningxing have already entered Wucai Tianxia through Tongyezhou, and then secretly went to Qingming Tianxia?"

The black-clothed scholar looked gloomy, lifted his wine bowl and took a long sip, wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, stared at the slight ripples of the wine in the bowl on the table with dim eyes, "Obviously, my only way out is to have been The guy is blocked. With Yang Ningxing's heart, how could he let me go, and let me, the bad embryo he despises the most, seek refuge in Bai Yujing. As expected, he is already in Baiyujing's five cities and ten Somewhere on the second floor, Taoism has begun to be practiced."

He raised his head and smiled, held the white bowl in his palm and shook it gently, "No matter how good the wine is, it's only in one bowl. But there's nothing to regret, it's good wine after all."

Cui Dongshan sighed and said: "Yao Qing is feasible, but Yang Ningxing may not be feasible. In terms of qualifications, roots, and fortune, the little heavenly monarch of Luzhou in the north is still much inferior to Yao Qing's unique advantages. Of course, if brother Mu Mao thinks I'm scaremongering, I can't stop him."

The method of beheading the three corpses of the Taoist sect to prove the Tao is both mysterious and dangerous, and not everyone can do it. In history, many high-minded Taoist sects who have embarked on this path have fallen short of their success and suffered a lot of troubles.

Even if it succeeds, it will of course be of great benefit to the Taoist himself, but to the three corpses, it is often a kind of death, and the end is like a natal thing that has been refined, returning to the soul, and life is short. Such as the autumn of vegetation.

But in the history of Taoism, there are also a few exceptions, such as Qingming Tianxia, ​​in the Qingshen Dynasty where a large number of "Five Tombs Boys" emerged, the chief assistant Yao Qing, the Taoist name "Shouling", this Taoist Gao Zhen, who was often invited to give lectures in the Jade Imperial City of Baiyujing, achieved a feat. Yao Qing not only killed three corpses, but also produced three more "corpse-dissolving immortals" out of thin air, all ascended to immortality One person with three dharma bodies, practicing together, the Dao is closely related, and can keep the well water from the river. In addition to the body of the Yin God and the Yang God, Yao Qing is equivalent to an extra "Friend of the Dao" with an extra immortal and two jades. ", the three cultivators born out of the three corpses are similar to ghosts and immortals but not the same.

And Yao Qing himself, as the "real deity", is a monk at the peak of Ascension Realm.

Chen Pingan asked: "Your elder brother Yang Ningzhen, is planning to reach the top of the mountain in the colorful world, and then go to Bai Ou, hoping to ask her to help feed the fist?"

Yang Ningxing shook her head and said with a smile: "That's not clear, my brother's thoughts are always wild and unconstrained, making it difficult for outsiders to guess."

Bai Ou, the national teacher of the Qingshen Dynasty, is a pure martial arts woman, with a hand halberd "Iron Room" attached to her waist. She is the third person in the martial arts in the Qingming world, and she is undoubtedly the ultimate god.

Yang Ningxing seemed to have finally made up her mind, "This deal is done! Even if there is still a bit of ties, it is better than being a puppet. In this way, I will be free and he will be at ease. For my Yang Mumao and his Yang Ningxing, in the long run, it will be a good thing after all."

Xiao Mo has been staying in the shop, looking carefully at the no-things signs on the wall.

Cui Dongshan waved vigorously and said, "Xiaomo Xiaomo, come quickly."

Xiao Mo walked out of the shop quickly, and asked with a smile, "Mr. Cui, what's the matter?"

Cui Dongshan asked with a smile: "Xiaomo, can you see that line of cause and effect with a clear distinction between primary and secondary?"

Xiao Mo glanced at the black-clothed scholar and nodded, "It can be seen that this long line of cause and effect of purple-gold Dao Qi has spread all the way to the sky, and with someone from another world, it formed what the Taoist priests called 'a line of sky' in the early years. "

Under normal circumstances, Xiaomo never takes the initiative to explore the heartstrings of others, and he doesn't care about the level of the other party's realm or the origin of the teacher.

Because it is not necessary.

In ancient times, many gods fell to the world due to various reasons. If the punishment was not too severe, the old heaven would allow that god to walk around the world in the body of sin.

This is the beginning of some immortals on earth and re-ascension to heaven.

The sky hangs down a long line, pulling the earth.

This is the so-called sky net, which is sparse and not leaky. Small fish swim in it casually, and become "big fish" who have cultivated Taoism and weather, and can hardly break free from the shackles until they die.

Later, that little master's unparalleled mastery was largely due to this incident.

The sage separates the world with his own way, and the price for this sage is not to be among the fifteen realms.

It's not that I can't do it, but I don't want to.

In ancient times, because of such heaven and earth visions, a small group of Taoist priests who were blessed to the soul accidentally discovered some cyclical and orderly circulation of Taoism. Later generations gradually evolved many Taoism, such as hopeful Qishi.

Cui Dongshan asked: "Can you cut it open?"

Xiao Mo nodded and said: "Nowadays, 'Heaven doesn't care', it's okay to completely cut off this long line, not to mention that even back then, I didn't do this kind of thing, and I can guarantee that I will be unscathed. If this fellow Daoist Yang is more cruel, Willing to pay the price of a few falls in exchange for freedom, I can help cut out the small half of the Dao seed from his Dao heart, and then keep this thing, and return it to the old owner one day. Be ruthless, let me help you smash the Dao Seed with a sword, and ruin that person's future, it's fine."

Chen Pingan narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Brother Mu Mao, what do you say?"

The scholar in black rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "It's enough to temporarily disconnect the line of cause and effect. As the old saying goes, keep a line in order to see each other in the future."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "It makes sense."

So our brother Mu Mao began to concentrate and hold his breath, and he was already mentally prepared for the collapse of his own small world, the mountains and rivers, and the few natal objects left by Yang Ningxing had already gathered momentum in the big mansions. Waiting, gathering Dao Qi from all over the world, like soldiers and horses gathering, one after another, rushing to a certain crucial "Gyeonggi important place", waiting in full force, so as not to accidentally fall and hurt the foundation of the Dao.

As a result, the fellow Daoist Cui called "Xiaomo" just walked up to him, on the top of his head, spread his five fingers, twisted his wrist, as if with a light tug, he was done.

The black-clothed scholar waited patiently for a while, and saw that Xiao Mo had already sat on the empty stool, so he asked tentatively in a daze, "Is this the end?"

This young monk in the yellow hat and green shirt, does he think he is a sword cultivator at the Ascension Realm?

Damn good man, are you repeating your old tricks, teaming up to make a game, partnering to trick me?

Chen Ping said with a smile: "You might as well feel the weather of your own world, especially carefully look at the movement of the small half of the Taoist seed, it is clear at a glance whether it is true or not."

Cui Dongshan hurriedly came behind Xiaomo, raised his elbow and rubbed Mr. Xiaomo's shoulders, "It's hard work, it's too hard. The loss of this shot is immeasurable!"

Xiao Mo wanted to say that it wasn't hard work, it was just a matter of raising one's hands, but she refrained from mentioning it, but it was more hard work.

After a while, the black-clothed scholar no longer showed the slightest joking expression, and asked Chen Pingan with a solemn expression, "How do I repay you?"

Chen Ping smiled and said: "When passing by a certain treasure land in the future, Yang Guoshi will remember to do his best to be the landlord."

The scholar in black raised one hand, spread his palms, and promised: "Before the door is reopened, if I really become the real protector of a new dynasty, I can give it to Feisheng City's population of 50 in different ways."

Cui Dongshan looked at Mr. and asked with his eyes, is this business a loss?If they didn't make any money, the students would have to go out and have a good time with this brother Mu Mao.

Chen Pingan nodded, indicating that he was earning money, and turned back to the burden of the two of you,

The scholar in black was relieved, as if a boulder that was pressing on his Dao heart was removed, and his Dao heart became a little clearer for a moment, and he vaguely felt an opportunity to break through, like a bamboo shoot peeling off, revealing the rudimentary form of a pole of wild green bamboo , Suppressing the surprise in my heart, I said with a complicated expression: "From today onwards, I am a veritable Yang Mumao."

Sure enough, every time you meet a good man, something good will happen.

At the moment there must be an outsider present, otherwise you have to hook up with him and say from the bottom of your heart, "A good brother is really my lucky general".

Chen Ping raised his wine bowl and said, "Brother Mu Mao, I took the initiative to take the initiative this time, so next time we meet again, don't let me do the act of correcting mistakes."

Yang Mumao laughed loudly and said, "How can one not spare one's blessings."

Zheng Dafeng smiled and gathered bowls, "Then everyone here has a ten-ten drink."

Chen Pingan drank a bowl of wine and asked, "Have you been to Feisheng City for Shu Zhongstroke?"

Yang Mumao shook his head and said: "No, otherwise his ostentation, passers-by here have long known that Shu Zhongstroke is very different from our two brothers, the sons of rich families are both delicate and noble, and they pay attention to many thieves when they go out."

"Besides, this guy is a tired and lazy guy who doesn't like to move his nest. He has a good life. When it comes to cultivation, people are more angry than people. One night I drank with me and said that he planned to enter the Jade Realm. Wait until the next day, really let him do whatever he wants." Then he stepped into the Jade Realm, and Yang Mumao couldn't even be sure whether the heatstroke in Shu was accumulated over time or just a whim."

In fact, all the monks on the mountain in the world know well that no matter whether it is the young ten people in the world or the lesser candidates, as long as they are on the list, they are all promising existences.

As long as you don't be too arrogant and get carried away on the road of practice, you won't encounter too many accidents, which can be called a sure-fire candidate for ascension.

Just like Ning Yao, Fei Ran is already at the Ascension Realm, and they are both sword cultivators.

A No.1 in the colorful world, a co-lord of the wild.

If they are pure warriors, they all have the hope of reaching the level of the ultimate and true, and even have the opportunity to fight for the legendary "divine arrival" of "with this fist, I am a god".

Chen Pingan said casually, "How does he feel about Feisheng City?"

Yang Mumao said without hesitation: "It's very good, it can't be better. The reason why Shu Zhongshu came to Wucai Tianxia at the beginning was because his parents didn't allow him to visit the Sword Qi Great Wall. How could Shu Nanyuan dare to let him go? Therefore, I have never been to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and was regarded as the greatest regret in my life by the heat stroke in Shu, and the Cave Master of Shu was extremely guilty of this, so he secretly let this only son go down the mountain without telling his Taoist companion."

Chen Pingan asked suspiciously, "Is it a sword cultivator?"

Yang Mumao nodded and said: "It is indeed a sword cultivator."

Because Shu Zhongshu had passed the sword with a group of forbidden cultivators at the border of Chaorantai, and they hadn't killed them all, so there was nothing taboo about Shu Zhongshu being a sword cultivator.

Moreover, Shu Zhongshu has two natal flying swords, one "three volts", once sacrificed, the sun will be scorching, the earth will be scorched, and within a hundred miles, the aura will be fumigated. On the contrary, the heavy rain was heavy, the sky and the earth were dark, and the rain was full of evil spirits. Qi practitioners were in it, as if they were trapped in the ruins of an ancient battlefield with strong winds.

It's just that the ranks of the two flying swords can't be called their own small world for the time being.

Chen Ping glanced at Xiaomo.

Xiao Mo nodded, it was the truth.

Chen Pingan continued to ask: "Can you send a message to Shu Sunstroke, whether Chaorantai would like to conclude an alliance with Feisheng City?"

Yang Mumao thought for a while, "It's more difficult to say. Shu Zhongshu is too lazy. Even if he has a good impression of Feisheng City, he may not be willing to make some covenants."

"Shu Zhongshu has a habit since he was a child. As long as he takes the initiative to do something, he will pursue a certain extreme, so he is not lazy at all."

"If he really becomes an ally with Feisheng City, maybe he will take the initiative to ask to be the priest here. If he can't be the chief priest, he will settle for the second best and get a second seat.

It is estimated that your criminal officer Yinguan Quanfu's three veins, within a year, everyone will be annoyed to death by him. "

"Extreme?"

Chen Ping asked puzzled, "An analogy?"

Yang Mumao said: "For example, reciting Dao Zang."

Chen Pingan was surprised: "All?"

Yang Mumao nodded and said: "All!"

Chen Pingan seemed to be listening to a heavenly book, doubting his belief: "Three caves, four supplements and twelve categories, a total of more than 1000 and two hundred volumes. Although there are many editions, the least one should have tens of millions of words?"

Yang Mumao nodded and said: "That's right, he also specially selected a Daozang version with the most words. Although he has never forgotten the book since he was a child and can read ten lines at a glance, his mother who suffered from heatstroke in Sichuan almost didn't feel sorry for her back then. , Shu heat stroke is indeed a bit of a 'headache', after all, he just started to practice at that time, the realm is not high, and he is only a monk of the lower five realms, so Shu Nanyuan makes an exception and puts on the posture of being a father, and he is not allowed to endorse, otherwise As far as the family law waiter went to the ancestral hall to lay the floor, Shu Zhongshu turned to practice hard for half a year, and soon entered the fifth level of the middle school, and then began to continue to memorize. In the end, he memorized them all. Now he can memorize them backwards, word for word. .”

Cui Dongshan was amazed, "There is a future."

Zheng Dafeng rubbed his chin, sighing, "Young people nowadays are more lively and vigorous than each other."

Chen Pingan smiled knowingly, understood, Shu Zhongshu still has obsessive-compulsive disorder, a bit similar to Liu Mao from Huanghuaguan.

Yang Mumao showed a look of envy, "It is rumored that the talisman Yuxian once passed by Liuxiazhou and rested in Tianyu Cave. He saw the young Shu who had just started reciting the book due to heat stroke, and he became fond of talent. It's just that the mother of Shu Zhongshu was not willing to let her son become a Taoist priest. In addition, in the eyes of that woman, Yu Xuan's intention at that time was to accept Shu Zhongshu as his direct successor, and he was not the closed disciple. He is the only son, and he will definitely inherit Tianyu Dongtian in the future, so the matter of apprenticeship and apprenticeship will not be accomplished."

To be able to become Yu Xuan's direct heir, even if he is not a closed disciple, this kind of fortune is indeed enviable.

Yang Mumao laughed and said: "Besides, the reason why Shu Zhongshu didn't come to Feisheng City is because this guy has some messy eccentricities and particularities. He said that in Feisheng City, there is a summer palace for a hidden official, and his name doesn't suit him well. Therefore, it is not advisable to travel here."

Chen Ping waved his hand, "I don't want to get involved in your Baozhai, I don't have any money with me."

Cui Dongshan took Yang Mumao Pidianpidian to the shop, and the two of them squatted behind the counter and started bartering. With so many magic weapons, it was unavoidable.

After less than half a stick of incense, the two left the shop shoulder to shoulder, and returned to the wine table. One wanted to pour wine for the other, and the other said I would come and I would come. They love each other more than brothers.

Yang Mumao drank about a jar of wine, just a little tipsy, got up to say goodbye and left, so he traveled north, since he didn't need to find that elegant minister Yao Qing, he settled down in the north with peace of mind.

Chen Pingan took the lead to walk through the streets and alleys, and sent Yang Mumao to the north of the city, followed by Cui Dongshan and Xiaomo. Because it was on foot, there were acquaintances of the second shopkeeper along the way, and they kept greeting each other. During the period, Chen Pingan would stop and chat for a few minutes sentence.

Yang Mumao called the head of the Taoist sect, "You must say goodbye after sending you thousands of miles away, good man can stop."

Chen Pingan stopped, clasped his fists to send each other off, and said with a smile, "It's so precious."

From the beginning to the end, Yang Mumao didn't inquire about the identity of that Xiaomo, but at the end of the day, he called Xiaomo alone, and solemnly said: "I don't want to thank you for your kindness. I will definitely remember it in my heart. The mountains are high and the rivers are long. I have the opportunity to repay Mr. Xiaomo."

Chen Pingan explained on his behalf: "Brother Mu Mao's words mean something, he has some thighs, how can one hug be enough?"

Yang Mumao is also a bigot, he didn't deny the matter, and said with a hearty smile: "The one who knows me best is a good brother."

Xiao Mo smiled and said, "Since Daoyou Yang is my young master's friend, he is Xiaomo's friend. If we are lucky enough to meet again in the future, no matter where we are, Daoyou Yang needs help. If you have something to say, you don't need to be polite."

The heartstrings of this black-clothed scholar are quite interesting, reuniting with his son after a long absence, he really has a kind of sincere intimacy, but this person deliberately keeps silent.

As for his son, he seemed to have some inexplicable admiration for this person.

Perhaps this is the so-called sympathy?Back in the day, in the whole world, there were only a handful of friends in the world who could make Xiaomo feel this way, and the master of Bixiao Cave on the bank of Luobaotan was one of them.

All words are cumbersome on the contrary, as long as you look at each other and smile, you will be irresistible.

Yang Mumao stared blankly at the "young" sword repairman with yellow hat and blue shoes, and couldn't help asking: "Dare to ask about the realm of seniors?"

Xiao Mo said frankly, "It's not the Fourteenth Realm."

Beyond the fourteen realms, how one's own realm is depends on the realm of the person who is asked the sword.

Cui Dongshan was overjoyed.

Yang Mumao had a rough idea in his mind, at least he was a sword cultivator in the Immortal Realm, and it was very likely that he was a hidden sword cultivator in the Ascension Realm. Could it be that the boss sword fairy left him as the guardian of the last hermit official?Is it the criminal officer who hasn't shown his face in the Great Wall of Sword Qi for many years?Or a more hidden priest?Forget it, thinking about these things, Yang Mumao restrained his thoughts and said with emotion: "This experience was not in vain. First, I met an old acquaintance in a foreign country, and then I met two new friends. It directly makes people feel refreshed and happy."

Chen Pingan said in a heartfelt voice: "The feeling of 'I'm not me' is not pleasant. So you don't need to think too much about my help today."

Yang Mumao asked cautiously: "Is the good man reminding me to 'don't think about it' or 'don't think about it'?"

Chen Ping wrapped his arms around his sleeves and said with a smile, "Then take it as my pun?"

Yang Mumao hesitated for a moment, and asked: "I don't know who is wearing my white-eyed gluttonous magic robe now?"

The rank of that magic robe is not high, but it has hidden secrets, and if it is properly refined, it can improve its rank all the way. It was once a treasure in the treasure house of the Chongxuan Department of the Dayuan Dynasty, otherwise Yang Ningxing would not have chosen to wear this robe back then. The Robe travels to the Bone Shore.

Chen Ping stretched out his sleeve and patted Brother Mu Mao on the shoulder, "I'm not too drunk, so don't say a few drunken words, and be careful of spraining your feet on the way to the wind."

Yang Mumao laughed loudly, his body turned into a cloud of black smoke, and he flew away to the north in an instant.

Watching Yang Mumao go hundreds of miles away, Chen Ping turned around and walked back to Feisheng City, saying: "Dongshan, that thatched cottage, it's best to return it to Xuandu Temple."

This time, Chen Pingan came to Feisheng City on a temporary basis, of course, mainly because he missed Ning Yao.In addition, Chen Ping originally wanted to go to Cui Dongshan once before leaving Colorful World.

After all, the Luobashan Xiazong that Cui Dongshan first wanted to create was in this colorful world.

At Gongdelin, the old scholar once gave Chen Pingan an address. The route is clear and not too easy to find, because there are many obstacles in the mountains and rivers, but it is not as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.

Said it was to let Chen Pingan, a closed disciple, be free, so he went over there to have a look.At that time, the old scholar said righteously, since your husband and Bai are also close friends who are called brothers, then you are naturally Bai Ye's junior, and it is your duty to clean up the court for the elders and so on, and you cannot shirk it.

Cui Dongshan nodded and said: "Of course, I just want to relax over there, so as not to be cut off by Bai Yujing, and I won't stay for long. I will leave when Taoist Priest Xuandu Guan takes over, no matter what."

Mr. students, look at each other and smile at each other.

With Daoist Sun's temper, can't he reciprocate?

Longhushan's outer surname is Liang Shuang, the great celestial master. He once asked Cui Dongshan where the Yangshen's body was.

Cui Dongshan didn't hide it, saying that he was in Baiye's place of cultivation, and he was helping to take care of the abandoned thatched cottage.

Bai Ye once built a thatched cottage in a beautiful place in the colorful world as a temporary place for cultivating Taoism.

A peach tree, with a hundred miles deep root, is one of the top ten in the colorful world.

Back then, he traveled to a new world hand in hand with an old scholar, and Bai also wielded his sword, passed the sword non-stop, opened up the world, and Bai also possessed an immeasurable good fortune.

It's just that the ashram wasn't what Bai Ye wanted for himself, but it was going to be given to Xuandu Temple to repay Daoist Sun for borrowing the sword, and one of the four fairy swords, "Taibai", was also planned according to Bai Ye's earliest plan. He would hand over the peach tree and thatched cottage to Xuanduguan, but then something happened suddenly, and Bai also returned to Haoran, and went to Fuyaozhou alone with his sword.

The fact that he could not return the fairy sword became a knot in Bai Ye's heart.

Fortunately, after reincarnation, a child wearing a tiger hat was taken by the old scholar to practice in Xuandu Temple.

Before that, the old scholar once took a trip to the thatched cottage, and it happened that Bai was not at home. The old scholar was so diligent and thrifty in managing the house, so he picked up all the peach petals that fell under the tree, cleaned them up, and packed them into a big bag. Dou, this thing is most suitable for wine making. My brother Bai Ye is good at wine, but he is not good at making wine. The old scholar can only do his own work. As for the leftover peach petals from wine making, you can ask Bai Zhifu to make a few. Ten pieces of peach blossom letterhead.

Beside the peach tree, the old scholar did not take less of the Wannian soil recorded as "heavenly soil" in the old almanac of the Confucian Temple. The ground near the thatched cottage is only about an inch or two shorter.

In fact, these are nothing, Bai also returned to the ashram, he had seen it, he probably just pretended he hadn't seen it, but that old scholar didn't even let go of the branches of the peach tree, and took away dozens of peach branches.

So after Bai Ye returned to the thatched cottage, there was a sword specially handed out for the old scholar to see off guests.

Chen Pingan asked curiously: "Did you come to Feisheng City with the Sanshan Talisman?"

Cui Dongshan's little chicken pecked at the rice, "Sure enough, it's hard to escape Mr.'s eyes."

In his Yangshen body, he casually made up the identity of Shan Zawa Yexiu, and swaggered from Tongyezhou to the colorful world.

The only seedling of the Fushi Sect, and Yang Ningzhen, whose alias is Yang Hengxing, actually left Haoran Tianxia at about the same time.

At that time, the gatekeeper of Tongyezhou was his uncle Zuo, what's the matter, if you don't accept it, you also recognize one?

After Cui Dongshan entered Zanxin Tianxia, ​​he began to travel alone, and finally found a place that could be opened as the next sect. The water was rich and the clouds were gorgeous. Cui Dongshan was delighted to see it, and fell in love at first sight. Take the mountains and rivers with a radius of hundreds of miles as your own, and then name a small hill as "Dongshan".

With nothing to do, Cui Dongshan also drew two scrolls, named "Mustard Seeds" and "Mountains and Rivers".

Relying on memory, it is tens of feet long, and the painting has millions of miles of magnificent mountains and rivers, but it is called "Mustard Seed".

But another scroll, which clearly only has a little ink, was named "Mountain and River" by Cui Dongshan.

Cui Dongshan scratched his face and said with regret: "The students here have been matchmaking men and women, and they are several pairs of monks. To be the matchmaking mountain, of course, those men and women must be sincere enough, but even so, the students still failed to create such a Fang Tiandi's first pair of Taoist couples on the mountain, if they are one step late, they are really just one step late, and they can only watch that fate miss them."

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "You must not be the only one who 'looks like' a step too late, Bai Yujing in the east, and the masters hidden among the refugees in Fuyaozhou and Tongyezhou have also tried similar things, and they are destined to be the same It is in vain. The heart of heaven is unpredictable, and people cannot calculate it. As long as you have a heart, you will definitely take a step back. There is no solution to this matter. Don't underestimate the great way of the world, you can only rely on those dark wills to make your own decisions , Dongshan, don’t do similar things in the future, it will be billed and you have to pay it back.”

Chen Ping looked up at the sky, and murmured: "God's will cannot be violated, it's not just talking about it."

Cui Dongshan nodded, "If it weren't for this, I would follow my heart and choose the address of the next clan first, then rush back to the south immediately, and choose one or two people with dragon spirit among the migrants from Tongyezhou. Casting a wide net, doing the act of supporting the dragon for a few guys who are qualified to be the lords of the world, it is really hitting a wall in the cultivation of Taoist companions by manpower, and I dare not deliberately pursue the first 'humanity merit'."

Chen Pingan smiled and turned his head to comfort him: "It seems that you don't do anything, as long as you do it naturally and follow the trend, maybe there will be some surprises instead."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "Listen to Mr.."

Heaven and earth were born.

Like a child, gradually enlightened.

In a brand new world, there are many wonders in the vast world, and opportunities arise everywhere.

Feisheng City acquired the first Patriarch Hall on the mountain where statues were hung and incense was erected by gods and lords.

Therefore, all sword cultivators in Feisheng City can actually get an invisible protection when they travel abroad.

If it weren't for the favor of this Dao, in those "weird" rampant mountains and rivers, the casualties of Feisheng City's sword cultivators would have more than doubled.

The first Jade Realm in the colorful world, the first Immortal Realm, and the first Ascension Realm.

And No.1 in the world recognized by Wucai Tianxia Avenue.

They were all Ningyao, who had broken the situation like a bamboo shoot.

In addition, Ning Yao is still a sword cultivator, and has an additional gift.

In addition, she was the first ascetic who beheaded the "weird".

Who is fighting?

So even if a fourteenth-level monk from another world dares to venture into the colorful world, as long as Ning Yao asks him for a sword, he may never return.

Cui Dongshan asked: "Do you have an idea about collecting gold and copper coins? Is there any progress?"

Chen Ping said helplessly, "I'm worried."

There are only two ways for sword cultivators to improve their grades with their natal flying swords. One is to refine the flying sword. It is to find out more natal supernatural powers.Chen Pingan's bird in a cage and the earliest "Moon at the Bottom of the Well", through the battle with the Immortal Han Yushu of the Wanyao Sect, and the battle of Tuoyue Mountain later, the latter was promoted to a higher rank, and it is now "Jing Zhongyue", and relying on the fourteen-level Taoism borrowed from Lu Chen, at that time, a sword had successfully differentiated into hundreds of thousands of flying swords. Chen Pingan made a rough deduction. "Jingkouyue" at the peak, and relying on Chen Pingan's high enough kendo realm, can roughly support a million flying swords in one go.

In addition, Chen Ping'an had been trying to use Jing Zhongyue's many flying swords to manifest a "truth" in the Dao of Heart in the Dongtian Dojo in Xiandu Mountain.

This means that Jing Zhongyue's refinement not only has the final direction, one is to increase the number of flying swords, and the other is to find Jing Zhongyue's second natal supernatural power, so Chen Ping'an is now at his feet, which is equivalent to having a way from scratch. There are roads.

Only the sparrow in the cage remained stagnant.

However, Chen Pingan had an idea during the retreat period, but he couldn't really try it for the time being. The reason was simple, lack of money.

And maybe this kind of "sword refining" is a bottomless pit.

It's not the lack of three kinds of fairy money, but gold and copper coins, or tracing back to the source, it's the lack of fragments of the golden body of the mountain god, or the broken glazed golden body of the overhauled soldier after his death.

The latter is hard to come by, when Du Mao failed in his "flying ascension", in order to fight for one of the glazed shards, even the Emperor Gaozong Qi Zhen personally made a move on Aquarius Continent.

The former is relatively simple, and it is only a "relative" term. In fact, in the world today, which dynasty does not want the golden fragments of gods from all walks of life?Which sect doesn't want to buy it?Ordinary monks, who can really buy it?

Because Chen Ping'an wanted to elevate the bird in a cage, which had already become a small world of its own, to a state where "the avenue circulates without any omissions".

This requires Chen Pingan to create a complete river of time within the bird in the cage!

In this realm, who is not a bird in a cage?

Liu Cai, who is still half-hidden up to now, has two flying swords, which are designed to restrain Chen Pingan's two natal flying swords. When the time comes, you Liu Cai will try again?

Whether you come to me or not, I will come to you.

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "Zhang Lv Changshou is not an outsider."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "I won't be polite to Changshou."

Cui Dongshan held back his laughter, "I'm afraid that Fellow Daoist Daoist Longevity will give you everything as soon as you give it, and sir is also worried."

Chen Pingan laughed at himself: "If this kind of worry gets out, you will probably be beaten."

Cui Dongshan asked: "Where is the Dali Song family?"

Chen Pingan said: "Of course I will speak up, but I have to find a suitable opportunity to avoid being forced to raise the price. After all, I am not the brother Gao from our Quanfu who likes to take the initiative to come to the door and be slaughtered."

Cui Dongshan whispered: "Where is the teacher's wife?"

Chen Ping felt helpless and didn't say anything.

Ning Yao killed more than one "weird" in this world, except for one of the twelve high-ranking people in ancient times, there were actually more.

It's not that Chen Ping'an is hypocritical, but for some reason, he always feels something is wrong.

Of course, there are Aiai Continent and Liuxia Continent. These two continents have not been affected by the flames of war at all. The mountains and rivers are stable, and the local landscape gods of the two continents have not been damaged in any way. Fragments can be bought and sold, of course, the premise is that the price is right and high enough.In addition, like the Liu family of Aiaizhou, and Baozhai, where they had a deal in Yuanyangzhu, and Tianyu Dongtian, where the heatstroke in Shu is located, the sect where the fairy Cong Qian lives, and this fairy woman is herself a member of the blessed land of pine and mist. Lord, plus Baihua Blessed Land, and the old monk of the Ascension Realm who has been friends with Dalongqiu Longbean Immortal... These people or the hands of the mountain, it is rumored that they all have different amounts of family background, the key is gold, fine copper coins In their hands, the gold and the golden body fragments are not considered indispensable items. At most, they are up for sale, or they are looking for a buyer, depending on their sight.

Cui Dongshan sighed, "If it weren't for the matter of mending mountains and rivers, Tongyezhou, where our next sect is located, is the best source of golden body fragments, and you can bargain at will."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Just don't think about such things."

Cui Dongshan asked: "When will you return to Xiandu Mountain, sir?"

Chen Ping said helplessly, "Just tonight."

Cui Dongshan hesitated to speak.

Chen Pingan said: "You guessed it right, I plan to take a look at that sycamore tree before the beginning of spring."

There are nine male town towers in Haoran, only two of which are more symbolic than practical. Among them is the Zhenyao Tower in Tongyezhou, which is similar to the "Town Baize Tower". It is just a scholar. Do a little superficial work almost.

It's just that there is something unusual about this town demon building. It's not any architectural form, but a long-lasting and infinitely old plane tree. The founder of Shengsanjiao, in simple terms, is that it is older than the first person who practiced Taoism in the world.Therefore, even senior brother Jun Qian once said that when she was young, she liked to travel around and saw this towering tree.

Possibility, just a possibility, the only taoist priest in this tree is the old Taoist master of Donghai Taoist temple.

During the battle, the old Guanzhu did not take care of the wild world at all. Instead, he gave the iron ring made by the Taoist ancestor himself to help the Haoran world protect the sycamore tree, and Wen Hai never got involved.

Cui Dongshan hesitated to speak.

Obviously Mr. Don't worry about that choice.

This surprised Xiaomo, the young master just went to see the sycamore tree. On Cui Zongzhu's side, why does it seem like he is going to Longtan and Tiger's Den?

Chen Ping smiled and said, "I'm a man-made man, can it be the same as yours?"

Cui Dongshan looked a little downcast.

Xiao Mo became more and more strange.

Afterwards, Chen Pingan did not return directly to the wine shop, but temporarily changed his mind. He took the two of them across Feisheng City against the wind, and came to the mountain boundary of Zifu. The Chongsi rice presented by Deng Liang is temporarily limited by the soil, so it can only be harvested once a year, but it is extremely demanding on water and soil, and it is not easy to plant. In the future, when the land is fertile, it can be harvested twice a year.

A young peasant Qi practitioner rushed over immediately, his eyes full of alertness, and asked, "Who are you, don't you know the rules?"

I only heard the man in the blue shirt laugh and said, "My name is Chen Ping'an."

The man froze on the spot, and after recovering, he asked in a low voice, "Will Lord Yinguan stay for a long time?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "Leave soon."

The man hurriedly said: "Don't worry about leaving, official Yin. Don't worry when I get the pen and paper."

Chen Pingan was at a loss.

Soon the young monk who came to Feisheng City with his master to ask for a living brought a brush dipped in ink and two seal books, and boldly asked, "My lord, can you write your name on it?" It would be even better if I could add a word of blessing!"

Chen Pingan was full of embarrassment, as if it was the first time he had done such a thing.

I am not a world-renowned literary giant like Su Ziliu Qi.

The young monk was full of hope, so Chen Pingan had no choice but to take the seal and the brush, and wrote his name on the pages of the seal of Bai Jianxian and the seal of Wu Sword Immortal respectively, and each wrote a gift, and dried the ink. , and handed it to the young monk, never thinking that the other party blushed, took the hand in no hurry, and asked tentatively: "My lord, can you write the date?"

Chen Pingan smiled and wrote down the date, adding four characters at the end, "by the side of Tianlong".

In fact, the smiling Chen Pingan was more embarrassed than this flushed young monk.

I made up my mind that I can't do this kind of thing again.

The young man held a writing brush in his arms and embraced the printed score, and thanked the amiable and approachable lord Yinguan repeatedly.

Seeing the peasant monk leaving happily, Cui Dongshan squatted on the ridge of the field with a grass root in his mouth.

Sitting aside, Chen Pingan reached out and grabbed a handful of soil, held it in the palm of his hand, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't be unhappy, it's not a big deal."

Cui Dongshan was still worried, and said softly: "Sir, do you want all the merits you have accumulated so hard?"

With my husband's temper, as long as he really went to the plane tree, he would definitely do that thing, and once he did that, he would not only be doomed to have no merit to earn, but would even lose all the military achievements in the Confucian Temple's merit book .

Chen Ping stared ahead, and said calmly: "Try to keep a little, it will be useful next time you come here. If it doesn't work, forget it."

Cui Dongshan chewed the grass roots and asked: "In this way, we will be in a deep quagmire. What should I do about my husband's practice?"

Chen Ping asked back: "Isn't it cultivation?"

Cui Dongshan was speechless.

Xiao Mo seemed to be listening to his husband and his students playing charades, because he heard Cui Dongshan mentioning the young master's practice, he couldn't help asking: "Cui Dongshan, can you tell me?"

Cui Dongshan sighed, "Sui Xing revolves around the sun, and 12 years is a period."

Xiao Mo became more and more like a falling cloud.

Cui Dongshan had no choice but to explain in detail: "Back when Tongyezhou fell, mountains and rivers sank, rites and music collapsed, under the deliberate persecution and traction of the barbarian military tent, all kinds of ugly people, all kinds of rebellious behaviors, countless people and things, only Speaking of the children born during that period, how did they come about? Are their biological parents really husband and wife? Neither. Whether it is calculated from the day when the Wild Desolate World occupied Tongyezhou or recalculated after the Yaozu withdrew from the Haoran World, it doesn’t matter Is there a difference whether it has been a century or not yet? These children, anyway, are destined to have this calamity, and no one can escape."

"If Tongyezhou is still the territory of the wild world, I won't talk about him. Anyway, in the eyes of the wild monks, the origin of those children is not unusual, but in the eyes of today's Haoran world, they will be heretics. , is a kind of bastard who may be dirty even a few words on his mouth. Those children seem to be born into this world with sins. They shouldn't come, but they have come. Having been pointed and pointed at by others, they have withstood all kinds of scolding and scolding, they have survived many man-made disasters, and they cannot escape "natural disasters", because even if they are lucky enough to grow up, they will never be restored to the orthodox landscape by Tongyezhou. Accepted by luck, not to mention what kind of practice, maybe just living is a kind of hardship, not necessarily death, not necessarily early death, but this life will definitely suffer, suffer a lot, maybe their life, just I will always feel that life is better than death, suffering for no reason, inexplicable disasters, and natural failures."

"It's said that evil done by heaven is forgiven, and that evil committed by oneself is unforgivable. But these children seem to have no choice."

"But if you don't care about it, one century after another, after Jiazi's time, it will pass like a crop of wild grass and trees, and it will pass."

Cui Dongshan fell back and fell to the ground without saying a word.

Xiao Mo sat cross-legged and turned his head to look.

Chen Pingan sat on the field ridge.

Xiao Mo didn't hear any rhetoric.

The man in the green shirt just spoke softly.

"I don't think that's right."