Chapter 150: Go to the mountains

Although the little girl in the red cotton-padded jacket was briefly discouraged, she was Li Baoping, so she quickly became high-spirited. She quietly moved away, sneaking from the left hand side of the tall woman, around to behind her, and then Walking to her right side, he looked at her clothes and her big lotus leaves. Li Baoping thought she looked good. She was really beautiful.

After listening to Cui Chan's scolding and the old man's scolding, Chen Pingan figured out some meaning, but still couldn't believe it. He swallowed and whispered to the tall woman: "This old man?" Sir, is he Mr. Qi’s husband? What kind of literary sage is he?”

No wonder this journey has been so ups and downs. You will meet A Liang wearing a bamboo hat, the Land Sword Immortal from Fengxue Temple, and of course this guy named Cui.

The tall woman nodded and smiled: "That's it."

The woman's true body is the old sword hanging under the stone arch bridge, and the sword spirit conceived in the near future is During the long wait of ten thousand years, she once witnessed the fall of the last true dragon. In that epic battle, the great Qi practitioners from the three religions and various schools of thought worked together, but there were still countless casualties and deaths. The corpses of those people fell to the ground like rain, and their souls lingered together, mixed with the fate of the real dragon after his death, and finally created the Lizhu Cave Heaven, but she regarded it as a childish fight and a child's play.

The sword spirit watched with cold eyes from beginning to end. Occasionally, his eyes would light up, and he would secretly pick up a few beautiful objects without being noticed.

She thought that the rest of her life would be spent either sleeping or yawning, imagining those majestic ancient ruins, floating around in them, worse than a lonely ghost, that's all Little by little, I drift with the tide in the long river of time, waiting for the day when my spiritual energy is exhausted.

But when the Lizhu Cave was shattered, she chose Chen Ping'an as her second master. He was not Ning Yao, who was born as a great sword fairy, nor Ma Kuxuan, who had a good background, nor anything else. Xie Shi, Cao Xi, these small town geniuses were born and raised.

Qi Jingchun has done a great job in all of this.

First of all, that night, Qi Jingchun sat alone on the covered bridge until dawn, just under the popular plaque, in order to persuade her to open her eyes and take a look at the boy in Mud Bottle Lane, even if she just took a look at it. good.

In fact, the first impression of Sword Spirit is that it has no feeling.

She has seen too many surprises.

So she was indifferent. As far as she was concerned, whether the Lizhu Cave was shattered and fell, or whether heaven struck back and the people suffered, it had no impact on her.

But she was a little curious as to why Qi Jingchun, a scholar who was known as a scholar who was expected to establish a religion and become an ancestor, chose a child who had never even read a book.

So after that day, she looked at the boy a few more times, but still didn't feel anything.

Later she was really bored, and finally remembered that when Qi Jingchun left, by virtue of his status as a saint in the town, he intercepted the "a handful of water" that had been in the Lizhu Cave Sky for more than ten years. ", it was picked up by Qi Jingchun with great magical powers., placed under the covered bridge.

So one day when she had nothing to do, she had to find something to do, right? Then she began to reveal her true form, hovering on the water under the covered bridge. She was combing her hair while observing the water.

It’s all about the boy from Mud Bottle Lane.

There are hidden plots behind the scenes, trivial things in the streets and alleys, good deeds with hidden evil intentions, unintentional disasters, family conflicts, joys and sorrows, sadness and sincerity, life and death.

She thought it was quite interesting, much more interesting than watching a group of children fight and kill or surround a small insect.

For example, a kid who is as big as a kid, carrying a backpack that is almost as tall as most of his body, says he is going to go up the mountain to collect medicine, but before he even goes up the mountain, he starts crying so hard that the whole world is shaken.

Another example is a child standing on a small bench, holding a spatula in his hand and muttering, "We must cook a delicious meal tonight, not salty but not bland."

Also like the child running away from the candied haws stall, drooling while running, he could only try to imagine what he had tasted when he was a child.

In the end, for example, the child fished in the depths of the stream at noon in order to survive, completely unaware of the reason why it is difficult for gods to catch fish at noon, and the sun became darker than charcoal.

Sword Spirit knew that these were all sufferings, but she never felt that they were unbearable sufferings.

Because the sword spirit once followed her master and fought in all directions, mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and the remains of gods on the ground could pile up into mountains. Those demon elixirs from the big demons can be skewered into candied haws at one go, making them crunchy and crunchy to eat. The figures of those demons who had transformed from the outside covered the sky and the sun, and were destroyed with a single sword.

So after Qi Jingchun found her again, she still refused to nod. But when Qi Jingchun, a sage who could reason and reason, was at his wits' end, Qi Jingchun took back that handful of time-water and poured it gently into the Longxu River on the covered bridge. Those pictures flowed slowly, from the body in a hurry to deliver the message. The young boy Chen Pingan finally returned to the child Chen Pingan who was in the tomb of the immortal, praying for his mother's health. As soon as Qi Jingchun poured the water, he decided not to insist on persuading the sword spirit. < /p>

The sword spirit remained calm, and all the water was about to merge into the stream. The last scene was the child saying goodbye to his father in Mud Bottle Lane, "Dad, I am five years old and I am an adult!"

Sword Spirit looked at the back and said: "Let him walk on the covered bridge. If he can insist on moving forward, I can consider it."

Qi Jingchun turned his head in shock, then laughed heartily and nodded vigorously , "I believe in Chen Pingan, please believe in Qi Jingchun!"

The man strode down the steps of the covered bridge, his two big sleeves shaking wildly, as if they were filled with Qi Jingchun's youth.

Sword Spirit was interrupted by a question from the young man.

The young man asked carefully: "Since it is Qi XianTeacher, can we stop beating him? "

The sword spirit let go of the snow-white lotus leaf in his hand. It first floated into the sky, and then became huge in an instant, supporting a vast sky of ten miles in radius.

She He shook his head and said: "For Mr. Qi, you have to fight this fight. "

Chen Pingan scratched his head and said: "Although I don't know why, but since it has something to do with Mr. Qi and you said so again, I believe you..."

The young man paused for a moment, his eyes Perseverance, staring at the tall woman, grinned and said: "Just fight! ”

She smiled knowingly, shifted her gaze, and looked at the old man who was still stalling. It took him a long time to untie the knot that tied the scroll, and he was still muttering at this moment. Gu.

“I used to only know how to hide in the study and miss a lot. After I walked out of the merit forest, I wanted to try a life that I couldn’t imagine before, such as drinking and being rough with others. We quarreled with our necks, ate spicy food, and swam shirtless. We traveled to many places and saw many famous mountains and rivers..."

She joked: "Master Literary Saint, we are not done yet. , was stabbed horizontally and vertically in the neck, well, it was a sword. There is no point in dragging it out like this. "

The old man said angrily: "I'm just waiting for you two to change your mind. "

She narrowed her eyes and said coldly: "Old guy, don't act like a good boy when you get the advantage! "

The old scholar chuckled, "Old guy? "

Her smile became more gentle, "I wrote it down. "

The old man broke the jar and smashed it, which means, "Just hit him, whoever is afraid of him." I really thought I couldn’t fight, but that was just compared to my ability to quarrel. ”

The old scholar finally untied the knot. With a flick of his wrist, the scroll spread out horizontally with a snap, then fell diagonally to the ground. The old man held one end of the scroll in one hand. This long scroll of mountains and rivers was real. Long, the ground around the well was instantly paved. Chen Pingan wanted to move, but the tall woman held her shoulders down and told him not to move.

The bold Li Baoping simply squatted on the ground and watched carefully. As he watched, he kept poking here and there.

In addition, the young man Cui Chan, who was standing behind the old man, helped the old scholar hold his luggage.

The old man shouted softly: "receive! ”

It was still here at the old water well. Li Baoping, who was squatting on the ground studying the mountains and rivers, suddenly woke up. The scroll on the ground was gone.

And the little uncle and the The bad-tempered female ghost sister and her husband, the old man she should call her master, disappeared together.

She raised her head and looked back, and it turned into a scroll. Quietly hovering in the air.

The young Cui Han was not surprised by this. He stood there obediently holding his luggage with an expression of sadness and anger.

She stood up suddenly, raised the seal high, and asked loudly: "Where is my junior uncle named Cui? ! If you don’t tell me, I’ll shoot you! I never hit anyone lightly, I accidentally hit you and me to deathIrresponsible! "

Cui Han glanced at the little girl, with an indifferent expression on his face, nodded and said, "Just shoot me to death." "

Provocative, right?

Forget it about the woman in white. Are you a bad guy coming too?

Li Baoping was stunned for a moment, then got furious, saying nothing As soon as she said that, she ran away and walked around the scroll. She, who was shorter than the boy in white, jumped up quickly and hit Cui Han's forehead with the seal in her hand.

The young Cui Chan had a look of disbelief on his face. , his eyes were wandering, and he reached out to touch his even more red and swollen forehead. He suddenly lost his luggage, squatted on the ground, held his head and shouted: "I can't survive this day, anyone can bully me! ”

The little girl felt a little guilty for no reason. She moved the hand holding the seal behind her, quietly hid the crime tool, and then began to study the scroll, hoping to find the little uncle.

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Chen Pingan looked around, a bit like when he was pulled into the "underwater" by the Sword Spirit for the first time. There was nothingness all around, so some "real objects" were set off It seemed particularly "real". For example, there was a high wall in the distance in front of him. No matter how much Chen Pingan stretched his neck, he could not see the end of the wall.

The woman in white standing next to him stretched out her hand to hold the wall. He held the green silk tied together by the golden silk knot and said with a smile: "This is not only in the scroll of mountains and rivers, but also in the consciousness of the literary saint. It is more complicated and troublesome to say. As long as you know how to draw the sword here, you and I can do without it." Worrying about the future was one of the reasons why I agreed to the old man’s promise, otherwise we would have started fighting on the cliff by the river. "

Her other hand suddenly pressed Chen Pingan's shoulder, "It's too close here now, so you can't see the real face. I'll take you back a little, eight hundred miles first. alright. "

Chen Ping'an felt like his whole body was racing with lightning. He backed up for who knows how far. After finally standing still, the young man ignored the discomfort of his body and the boiling of his energy. He opened his mouth wide and looked at "that mountain" , a mountain that is eight hundred miles away, can it be so huge?

Compared with it, Piyun Mountain in my hometown should be like a small mound.

Chen Pingan was shocked beyond measure, and his mouth went dry, "What? "

She stared into the young man's eyes and said, "Here, when you draw the sword, you will have a cultivation level similar to that of a ten-level qigong practitioner. Of course, this is an illusion, but it is an extremely real illusion. I hope that after you are involved in it, you can carefully understand that it will be of little use to your future practice. "

She was amused by herself and couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, I just want to let you know one thing, don't just practice boxing, especially if you always feel that practicing boxing is to survive, then He's too hopeless. How can he only have such a big ambition? Think about it, who are you? ”

Chen Pingan was stunned.Answer: "Chen Pingan?"

Forget it if you don't answer the question, the key is that if you are not Chen Pingan, can you be someone else?

She bent down and rubbed the boy's head, "Besides Chen Pingan, you are also my master."

The boy was a little embarrassed.

On the top of the mountain, an old man said angrily: "Well, I was very anxious before, but now I am not anxious?"

Sword Spirit took a deep breath and pointed at the mountain. , "That is the largest Five Sacred Mountains in the Middle Earth Divine Continent."

Chen Pingan nodded.

She looked at the mountains in the distance with hot eyes, "Then if the mountains block your road, what should you do?"

Chen Pingan said softly: "Climb over."

She raised the corners of her mouth, not annoyed, and asked again: "But what if you have a sword in your hand?"

Chen Pingan recalled the scene of him holding a hatchet to open a road, and asked: " Walking through the mountains?"

She laughed and said, "Yes!"

The tall woman strode forward and stood in front of Chen Pingan. She stretched out her fingers and Slowly wipe the front from left to right.

A tiny, tiny light suddenly exploded at the far left.

Like the sun in the sky.

Then it spreads to the right.

Every inch of the dazzling light bloomed, the figure of the tall woman dimmed and disappeared.

Finally, Chen Pingan saw an unsheathed long sword hovering in front of him, as if he had been waiting for someone to hold the sword for tens of millions of years.

The light has dispersed.

The young man moved forward slowly and grasped the hilt of the long sword.

For a moment, the straw-shoe boy holding the long sword felt that everything was turned upside down. All the acupoints of the Qi Palace were vibrating. The airflow around his body was so chaotic that the boy could hardly open his eyes.

Chen Ping'an closed his eyes and said tacitly: "Come with us!"

The sword trembled crazily.

Like the autumn cicada on the highest branch, speaking to the heaven and earth!