On the edge of the wilderness, a flying sword was hovering in the air. Like the well-educated Xiaojia Biyu, seeing the elders who established the family law, she could only lower her eyebrows and stand obediently with her hands tied.
Beside Feijian stood a dusty middle-aged Confucian scholar, with even more frosty temples. If Zhao Yao and Song Jixin were two good scholars, they would have found that in just ten years, This school teacher has a lot more gray hair.
The tip of the flying sword pointed at the silent Zhengyang Mountain Moving Ape. His whole body was faintly exuding a violent aura that would mean life or death if he disagreed with him.
Moving Mountain Ape finally couldn't help but asked in a deep voice: "Why can't I go just now when people from Zhenwu Mountain can go? Mr. Qi, are you too snobbish?"
< p>This kind of face-to-face questioning was extremely rude, but Mountain Moving Ape still didn't feel anything wrong at all. Although Zhenwu Mountain is the holy land for military strategists in Dongbaopingzhou, it has always been a mess. The sect consciousness is not strong. The monks and warriors with great supernatural powers are more like just hanging on Zhenwu Mountain. The rules of Zhenwu Mountain are... It's notoriously big and empty, with no binding force at all. Where does it get its cohesion?Qi Jingchun, with a tired face, first said to Feijian: "Go, your master is fine."
The flying sword seemed to have received amnesty, and the blade was cheerful. He jumped, turned the sword head, and swept away.
The mountain-moving ape thought he had guessed the cause of the matter, and became even more angry, "That girl is indeed the junior chosen by Mr. Qi. If Mr. Qi has long been interested in Liu's Sword Sutra, you can tell me clearly. ! As long as it doesn't fall into the hands of Fengleiyuan and be taken away by Mr. Qi, your anonymous disciple, you will take it. But Mr. Qi, you are hiding it like this. Why do you want to be a bitch and maintain your chastity at the same time? Archway? You Qi Jingchun secretly took away the bad reputation?"
If the previous accusations and questioning were due to anger, then what happened now? The most insulting words undoubtedly mean to tear people apart.
Qi Jingchun’s face remained normal and she said slowly: “I, Qi Jingchun, as a Confucian disciple responsible for taking care of the feng shui and fortune of this place, I should explain some things to you. First of all, I have nothing to do with that girl. The origin is that she is extremely talented. The four-character plaque "Qi Chong Bullfighting" contains part of the kendo energy of Aquarius Continent. When the girl stood under the plaque, the four characters took the initiative to react with her. It was a pity that the girl was wearing it at the time. The material of the sword was not enough to support the four-character luck, so I took off two of the characters and put them in her sword. My relationship with this girl is not what you guessed, it is me. The chosen anonymous disciple."
Qi Jingchun laughed at himself: "If you are really willing to guard yourself, as the head of the family, how can outsiders notice anything in your dream? It’s just a sword scripture that kills people. Do I, Qi Jingchun, need to plan for nearly a month before I start to take it?”
As a top role in Zhengyang Mountain, Banshan Yuan has seen too many conspiracies and tricks, and he has learned a lot. Lived a lot of moralsAn Ran's masters and immortals are so powerful that they are not willing to easily believe the words of the Confucian scholars before. However, compared to the previous fierce words, they were much calmer. He just sneered and said: "Oh? That's how I judge the gentleman with the heart of a villain. ?"
Qi Jingchun glanced at the mountain-moving ape, "The reason why I came here to stop you and let the people from Zhenwu Mountain go is actually very simple.
Many people said with a smile There are "two truths" in Zhenwu Mountain, a true gentleman and a true villain, so I can believe whatever this military swordsman tells me. But you are different. You seriously injured Liu Xianyang and ruined his future on purpose. Keep him alive to prevent you from being deported prematurely by me, people like you..."
At this point, Qi Jingchun smiled and said, "Oh, I almost forgot, you are not a human being."< /p>
The mountain-moving ape narrowed his eyes, clenched his fists, and his joints creaked.
If it was the mortal enemy Fengleiyuan, or the monks who couldn't stand the Zhengyang Mountain, they would sneer at him, the mountain-guarding ape, and use the term "not a human" to take advantage of someone who has lived for thousands of years. The mountain-moving ape doesn't mind at all. But when the middle-aged Confucian scholar in front of him said it in a calm and gentle tone, the mountain-moving ape felt extremely humiliated for no reason.
Qi Jingchun was completely unaware of the mountain-moving ape's rage and continued: "I stopped you for the good of Zhengyang Mountain. Back then, the girl almost sacrificed her life treasure. You are from Zhengyang." Shan, who has been dealing with sword energy and sword intention for a thousand years, can't he feel the pressure?"
"The little girl was just struggling to death, with little Taoist power, Mr. Qi? Do you have the nerve to use it to scare people?"
The old ape laughed, pretending to suddenly realize: "Someone said before that Qi Jingchun, your mentor, was not safe in the late festival, and the statue fell down again and again, and was finally moved out. The Confucian Temple didn't say anything, but it was smashed to pieces. I didn't believe it at the time. I thought that even if the fourth saint of the Confucian Confucian Temple had the chance to meet the legendary Taoist Buddha, he could barely say a few words. Scholars of words, but now it seems that the Confucian cultural line from your mentor to you, Qi Jingchun, has only been passed down for two generations, and it will be cut off after the fifth generation. Why did you choose your line? The context is so unhelpful, could it be that your mentor is indeed, as some academies say, a Confucian sage who has inherited the past and is simply a great liar that has not been seen in thousands of years?"
Although Qi Jingchun is slightly weak? He frowned, but he listened quietly to what the mountain monkey said, without saying a word from beginning to end.
The old ape laughed wildly, stepped out, pointed his finger at the scholar who had been beaten into the water, and said with a ferocious smile: "Qi Jingchun, don't you Confucians strictly abide by etiquette? I'm standing here Within these rules, what can you do to me?"
Qi Jingchun turned to look at the town, sighed softly, looked at the mountain ape again, and asked, "Are you done? "
The mountain-moving ape was stunned, looked at the middle-aged Confucian scholar from head to toe, put away his fingers, and said with bared teeth: "It's boring. The Clay Bodhisattva also has anger. I never thought that scholars have better tempers and scold them. norTalking back, I don’t know if I can’t fight back? "
Qi Jingchun smiled and said: "You can give it a try. "
Mobile Mountain Ape seemed to be interested, but finally did not take action.
Mobang Mountain Ape asked: "Qi Jingchun, you must stop me from entering?" "
Qi Jingchun replied: "The consequences are so heavy that Zhengyang Mountain cannot bear it. "
The mountain-moving ape asked in a deep voice: "Seriously? "
Qi Jingchun did not try to be mysterious, nor did he give way to the mountain ape in a fit of anger. He still nodded patiently and said: "Seriously. "
The mountain-moving ape rubbed his chin, finally glanced at the distance behind Qi Jingchun, and coldly snorted: "Those two little guys are lucky, tell them, don't let me run into them in the future! ”
The mountain-moving ape turned around and strode away, with his back to Qi Jingchun. The old ape suddenly raised an arm high and gave a thumbs up.
Just a slow thumb Turn around and face down.
Qi Jingchun looked up at the gray sky, the rain was about to fall.
A voice from the other side of the town suddenly sounded in his ears, it was that of Zhen Wushan. At the request of the military monk, he hoped that he could be lenient and allow him to invite one of the gods enshrined in Zhenwu Mountain. Qi Jingchun nodded and said softly: "Yes. ”
When Qi Jingchun said this word, at the same time, if someone happened to look up, they could see the light of a grain of rice suddenly appearing on the top of the sky, and then an extremely thin golden thread fell from the sky. Landed in the town in an instant
"Mr. Qi? ”
A young man’s shout rang out from behind Qi Jingchun.
Qi Jingchun turned around and saw a pair of boys and girls running towards him quickly.
Seeing the boy He felt a little sad about the dark green foreign girl. When Zhao Yao, a young scholar, fell in love with her at first sight, he made a comment and described the girl as an unsheathed sword, which hurt others the most. The young Zhao Yao didn't know what she was. Qi Jingchun didn't understand the deep meaning of this sentence, but he was still deeply involved in it. It was difficult to say that the girl had a heart of inquiry, and she was most ruthless.
This is not a derogatory meaning. But there is no greater compliment.
The love between men and women in the world is just one of them.
In the secular market at the foot of the mountain, perhaps this love can touch people's hearts and make crazy men complain about women. Life and death are promised, but practicing in the mountains is much more complicated.
After Qi Jingchun saw the straw-shoe boy, his smile became more natural, and he joked Wen Sheng: "There were several fights in succession, and the fight was so shocking that I cried. Ghosts. "
Chen Pingan was a little embarrassed.
Qi Jingchun said straight to the point: "I want to tell you two things. One is that the mountain-moving monkeys in Zhengyang Mountain have retreated and will leave soon. small town. "
Chen Ping'an didn't hesitate and asked directly: "Old Yuan walks from the east gate of the town? "
Qi Jingchun stretched out her palm and pressed it gently twice, and said with a smile: "Listen to me first, Liu Xianyang survived. ”
The young man's body tensed up and he asked cautiously: "Mr. Qi, is Liu Xianyang not dead?"
Qi Jingchun nodded and said: "Someone came to help. Liu Xianyang's life is not worried. There is no doubt that he is not bad." The news is that he suffered severe physical injuries and may not be able to move as freely as before."
Chen Pingan grinned.
These days, the young man's mind is like a bowstring that is always stretched to the full moon state, without any relief for a moment. After hearing that Liu Xianyang came to life, he fell backwards as soon as he relaxed. Go and pass out completely.
Ning Yao quickly hugged the boy.
Qi Jingchun explained: "Chen Pingan was opened up by Yunxiashan Cai Jinjian with one finger and forcibly broke the door of his mind. In fact, his energy and spirit had been leaking out. As a result, Liu Xianyang happened to have an accident at this time. He I have no choice but to work hard to stimulate my potential. This is what is called a broken pot. I originally had half a year left to live, but now I estimate that it is only ten years at most."
This means that the straw-shoe boy has left the Mud Bottle Alley. First, he went to the rooftops of small towns, then to deep mountains and streams, and finally to this wilderness. Every time he ran, his life span continued to decrease significantly. The young man knew this very well.
Ning Yao asked: "Mr. Qi, you just need to tell me how to save Chen Pingan!"
Qi Jingchun sighed in her heart.
This is the mystery of Tao Xin.
It’s not that the girl has no feelings for Chen Pingan, otherwise she wouldn’t have fought side by side to this point.
After hearing the bad news, normal people will inevitably go through a process of panic, sadness, and sympathy, which varies in speed, length, and depth.
But Ning Yao didn’t have any of it.
She immediately jumped to the "result" she wanted most, how should I save people.
In worldly cultivation, the power of cultivation can be seen, step by step, you only need to go up, the difference is only the steps of each step, each has its own size. Cultivation of the mind is ethereal, with roads in all directions. It seems that all roads can lead to the great road, but it seems that all roads are sideways and no one can give guidance. When it comes to cultivating the mind, those who have a Taoist mind can reach heaven in one step.
So the girl can be generous, look at the straw-shoe boy with clear eyes, and ask him directly if he likes her.
Qi Jingchun felt more solemn when she thought of the young Taoist priest with the lotus crown on his head.
Ning Yao knelt down, gently carried Chen Ping'an on his back, and asked: "Mr. Qi, you can tell me, but I have agreed in advance. I think the old shopkeeper of Yang's shop has the ability to save lives and heal the wounded. It's not that good, but Chen Ping'an knows an old man from a shop who is quite good."
Qi Jingchun looked at the serious girl and asked a strange question: "What is the most defiant thing in the world? Going upstream?"
Ning Yao said loudly, "Kill all the monsters with one sword!"
Qi Jingchun couldn't help but said: "It's cultivation."
Ning Yao thought carefully, "Actually, they are the same."
Qi Jingchun pointed to the location where the two of them were before, and clicked on another place, "The sword furnace can nourish the body, Qianqiu can strengthen the soul, but for Chen Pingan, at most he can barely maintain a balance of payments, with good luck , maybe there will be a small profit. So when he wakes up, help me tell him that in the future, even if he does not pursue anything else, he must work hard to survive."
Ning Yaosong. She took a breath. In fact, she was not much better than Chen Pingan, but her foundation was much better, so she would not faint. "Mr. Qi, should I take Chen Pingan to Mu Ping Alley to recuperate now? Or should I go to Liu Xianyang's place first?" It depends on the situation?"
Qi Jingchun said with a smile: "It's all right now."
Ning Yao thought for a moment, "The guy behind me definitely wants to open his eyes. You can see Liu Xianyang, so I’ll go to Master Ruan.”
Qi Jingchun nodded and said, “I will accompany you for a while.”
The two walked side by side.
The spring breeze blows in the face, the scholar puts his hands behind his back, and the girl carries the boy on her back.
Ning Yao was walking and suddenly asked: "Mr. Qi, as the owner of this small cave, have you recruited a few talented disciples because of the proximity to the water tower?"
< p>Qi Jingchun smiled and shook his head, "No, I only accepted a book boy who was not a disciple. I used to do it to avoid suspicion, but now looking back, I did miss a few good ideas."Ning Yao asked again. , "Mr. Qi, do you know everything here?"
Qi Jingchun smiled and said: "As long as I want to know, I can know it, but it may not be all the truth. After all, there are some things, A slight difference can make a thousand miles difference."
There is one thing Qi Jingchun did not say. Ever since he left the small town, he has lost the magical power of "mirror of the mind that reflects the whole world."
Because someone took away the piece of Zhengui, which was a token left by one of the Confucian sub-sages in the town and was also one of the hubs of the formation.
Ning Yao hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Qi, where are you now? Have you reached the upper five realms? Also, sir, you are in charge of this world, really. Can you be invincible? Of course, if you find it inconvenient, you don’t have to answer, I’ll just ask.”
As expected, Qi Jingchun didn’t answer.
The girl rolled her eyes and stopped talking.
Qi Jingchun intentionally or unintentionally slowed down and turned around to look.
The boy blinked.
The middle-aged man also blinked.
Qi Jingchun smiled knowingly and quietly quickened her pace without revealing anything.
A gentleman has the beauty of an adult.
After walking a long way together, Qi Jingchun stopped and said with a smile: "I won't send it off."
Standing there, a middle-aged Confucian scholar with frost-white temples, Looking at the figure fading away, he remained silent.
He took a step forward.
Qi Jingchun arrived near the dragon-slaying platform in an instant.
Confucian saints all have a natal character, which leads them to the top.
No matter who you are in the world, as long as you write, use, or read this word, you can add a trace of Taoism to that Confucian saint, accumulate a little into a lot, and a drop of water can penetrate a stone.
Qi Jingchun is an exception.
Not one word, but two.
The meaning of the word is extremely long and the realm is extremely profound.
Quiet. Calm and content.
Spring. The world welcomes spring.
That’s why he was relegated to this small world, completely isolated from the outside world.
Although Qi Jingchun is just one of the academy masters of the Seventy-Two Academy of the Three Confucian Academy, Qi Jingchun really cannot treat him with common sense.
This useless scholar who had no reaction in the face of repeated provocations and humiliations by the Zhengyang Mountain Monkeys closed his eyes and meditated on the third stroke of the word "quiet", then stretched out his two fingers together and raised them in the air. Swipe down gently.
The indestructible dragon-slaying platform was instantly cut in half into two pieces.
Qi Jingchun waved his sleeves, and two large stones fell into place. One fell into Ruan Qiong's blacksmith shop, and the other appeared in a small house in Mupin Lane.
After doing all this, Qi Jingchun fell into deep thought, like a national chess player who was stuck in a long test, and then stood in the thin rain. Finally, it was pouring rain, lightning and thunder, and Qi Jingchun did not come back to his senses.
Qi Jingchun, who has always been called sir by the people in the small town, is thinking about her husband.