Chen Pingan took two handfuls of white snow, rubbed their hands together, smiled and returned to the small cliff cave. After reaching out to warm himself by the fire, he took out a book from his backpack and began to sit and read by the light of the fire. It was a literary saint. Chen Pingan had a good memory and read the Confucian classics given by the old man. He read them diligently all the way and was already familiar with the contents. However, Chen Pingan still liked to flip through the books and read them softly as he did now.
Li Baoping once said that reading a book a hundred times will reveal its meaning.
Chen Pingan felt that this sentence was really good.
So now, every time I follow the record of shaking the mountain, before and after walking and setting up a pile, I use this sentence and silently tell myself in my heart that reading is like this, and I think the boxing skills are also similar. Maybe I can practice boxing hundreds of times. Ten thousand, the fist will come naturally. After all, practicing boxing so diligently, day and night, spending seven or eight hours every day, repairing the body that was like a broken house and broken windows, the effect is remarkable, especially the breathing method taught by Old Man Yang, combined with the luck method of Shiba Stop , Chen Pingan can clearly sense the gradual strengthening of his body, so survival is no longer the only purpose.
Chen Pingan wants more. For example, if there is a chance to meet again and show a certain girl how to walk, she will not look as stupid as she did in her ancestral home on Mud Bottle Lane. He was talking about how could there be such an idiot in the world, but he would extend his thumb to him and say those two words again, "handsome"!
The book in Chen Ping'an's hand was slowly turned over page by page, and he read it very seriously. The swaying bonfire reflected the young man's dark face. If others looked at it for a long time, they would have a special look.
Although the girl in the pink skirt is the real body of the fire python, she has the nature of a child. She lives in seclusion in Zhilan Cao's library and dare not show her face easily for fear of suffering misfortune. This time she returns home with Chen Ping'an and becomes more and more worried. The more lively I am, I am busy building a snowman on the plank road. I only regret that God does not reward me with more goose feathers and heavy snow.
Although the boy in Tsing Yi is a water snake and is naturally close to the water, he really has no interest in an unusual heavy snowfall in the middle of winter. He huddles listlessly beside the bonfire, lamenting his misfortunes and fate. Too bad.
The girl in the pink skirt built a snowman of her master, which looked lifelike. She was thinking about asking for credit from Chen Ping'an when her color suddenly changed and she ran back to the cliff cave. She said in a panic: "Master, here comes the plank road. A man and a woman can’t see anything, but the woman is so demonic. What should we do?”
The boy in green sniffed hard and immediately became energetic, “Oh, she is really a demon?” , full of fox odor, sir, let me tell you, there are many beautiful foxes in the world, look at me, I will get you a maid to warm the bed, and the custody will be better than a silly girl as thin as a bamboo pole. Too many!"
Chen Pingan closed the book and said, "If they are just passing by, we will get out of the way. If they want to hurt people, we will take action again."
The enthusiastic boy in Tsing Yi sighed, sat back obediently, and said regretfully: "Master, you gave me a chance to make a difference."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "An'an is safe.Returning to my hometown is a great achievement. "
The boy in green said aggrievedly: "This has entered the territory of Dali. It has always been so stable. How can I turn two into three in the year of the ox and the month of the horse? ”
On the ancient plank road dug out of the cliff, a man and a woman were walking one after another in the wind and snow. The woman was wearing a brocade palace dress, graceful and graceful, and wore a curtain hat to cover her face. The man has an elegant face and a slender figure. He is wearing a snow-white mink fur and a vermilion wine gourd hanging on his waist. His whole figure seems to blend into the windy and snowy night.
When the two of them passed by the cliff cave, the woman appeared. He turned around and glanced at the three people in the cave, then looked no further.
This understatement made the kid in Tsing Yi, who had been eager to try, feel as if he had been struck by lightning. He sat even more upright than Chen Pingan. The inferior girl in pink skirt didn't know the importance yet, so she couldn't help but take another look at the man and woman. Chen Pingan put his book on his lap, stretched out his hand to warm the fire, and looked calm as the man passed by.
When he saw the snowman, he squinted and smiled, finding it quite interesting. After hesitating for a moment, he turned around and walked towards the cliff cave without taking any further. He stopped outside the "doorway" and looked directly at Chen Ping'an, using his skillful and fluent Dongbaopingzhou orthodoxy. Yayan asked: "We are traveling on a snowy night. The maid and I are really exhausted. Can this young master let us rest for a while? ”
Chen Pingan turned around and saw a man with a gentle temperament. Chen Pingan knew very well that this narrow encounter would be a blessing or a curse. If the other party was really malicious, he would not be able to avoid it. Nodding this way made no difference, so he simply smiled and said, “Okay. ”
When the man entered, the woman in the curtain hat whom he called his maid did not follow. She stood at the door of the cliff cave, standing straight and solemn.
The man sat cross-legged in a square manner, with his back Facing the cliff cave, he took off the wine gourd and prepared to drink. Before drinking, he said frankly and honestly: "My maid is a fox demon. She sensed the existence of the three of them before, so I asked her to release some demon energy as a greeting, so as not to If unnecessary conflicts occur, we do not mean any harm. "
Chen Pingan knew that something was not good after he noticed that the boy in green was cautious and frightened. But now that the matter was over, Chen Pingan didn't think much about it. He just held his breath and concentrated, ready to deal with the man and his maid at any time. They violently kill people. Whether they are gods or monsters on the mountain, good or bad is unpredictable. Once a powerful enemy is present, life and death are often decided. Chen Pingan is no stranger to this. He confronts Cai Jinjian and Lao Longcheng Fu Nanhua in the alley, and then confronts him. The mountain-moving ape struggled and fought, he had a fight with Ma Kuxuan in the Immortal Tomb, Qidun Mountain faced the enemy White Python, Pillow Station faced Zhu Lu’s assassination, and so on, a series of events, the reason why Chen Ping’an can survive until now, The word concentration is very important.
The man took a sip of wine, his eyes were as clear as moonlight, he looked at Chen Ping'an, and said with a straight-to-the-point smile: "Young master's martial arts level is not high, but his boxing skills are very solid. , it is not easy, if you can persist, the end can be expected. ”
The boy in green swallowed his saliva and did not dare to move.
Big demon, big demon, so damn big, bigger than the sky!
CauseIt's very simple. The reason why fox demons in the world are famous, apart from being good at bewitching people's hearts, is that fox demons are more difficult to conceal their evil aura than other mountain demons. Therefore, the monks' widely sung demon-killing methods The targets of demons are often unattractive fox demons.
Logically speaking, as the fox demon outside the cliff cave gets closer, the aura of the fox demon should become stronger and stronger. However, when she passed by the entrance of the cave, she already had a mellow and popular look, giving the feeling of a child in green. She is simply more mortal than an ordinary person, as if she can cut off her graceful waist with one finger. The boy in green is one of the monsters in the world, and turning into a human form is just the first step in Shanze Yao's cultivation. To truly become a human being, there is still such a long distance between Sui and Dali.
It is possible for him, a Yujiang local snake who has cultivated in the sixth realm and whose combat power is comparable to the seventh realm, not to feel anything strange. The boy in green weighed it and felt that it was most suitable to pretend to be a grandson. If this The seemingly amiable Dragon Crossing the River feels that a grandson is not enough, even a great-grandson is fine.
The boy in green clothes judged that the woman in palace clothes was at least the ninth realm, and might even be a Tongtian boss in the tenth realm. Fortunately, this possibility was not high.
Whether the monsters in the world can reach the tenth realm is a huge fengshui ridge, which is no less difficult than the difficulty of human monks breaking through the bottleneck of the tenth realm. This means that it has been recognized by this world's great road. How difficult is it? One can imagine how much opportunity and hard work it takes.
So the hidden identity of the old dragon, the father of the Hanshi River Water God, has a tenth realm cultivation level that is comparable to the strength of a monk in the eleventh realm.
Chen Ping'an didn't know the secret, but when the crisis came, he didn't delay his preparation. After hearing the man's praise, he didn't take it lightly. He just replied politely: "Thank you, sir, for your kind words." "
The man took a sip of wine and revealed the secret, "Sir, it's a pity that this bridge of longevity is broken. It's hard to repair it. It's better to find another way and rebuild it... "
At this point, the man let out a sigh, seeming a little surprised. He thought for a moment, glanced at the book on the boy's lap, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's really a coincidence."
The man stood up slowly and left like this. When he walked outside the cliff cave, the woman in palace clothes was already silently leading the way.
The man turned his head and looked at the snowman on the inn, smiled, and said with emotion: "What a coincidence."
In the wind and snow, the man and woman continued on their way, and the woman in palace clothes Without turning his head, he said respectfully: "Mr. Bai, is this chance encounter a conspiracy of the saints on both sides?"
The man shook his head and said: "This is a faraway trip to relax, and I have no desires or desires. I am very careful to hide it. There are no traces, and it has never disturbed any forces. If you still want to plot against me, then I..."
The face of the woman in palace attire under the hat is harmful to the country and the people, and her eyes are hot.
Unexpectedly, the man sighed, "So what."
It snowed heavily.
The sky and the earth are white and clean.
After walking three or four miles on the plank road, the man, respectfully called Mr. Bai, stopped and looked up at the sky with a lonely expression.
The woman in palace clothes had to stop and found that the man showed no sign of moving, so she cautiously called out, "Master Bai?"
The man kept looking at the sky and whispered : "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind is not stopping. You said that you have grown up in the vast world since you were a child. Why do you think about walking through the upside down mountain? If you are homesick and want to return to your roots after fallen leaves, this is very reasonable, but your roots are here. Ah, what are you planning? The world is in catastrophe, and all ten rooms are empty. Isn’t it fun?”
The woman in palace clothes was so frightened that she turned and knelt on the ground. If she looked down from a high place, Her enchanting figure was like a mountain, and she trembled: "Mr. Bai, please forgive me!"
The man turned a deaf ear and asked and answered: "I don't think it's fun, it's not interesting at all."
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The woman in palace clothes was extremely frightened. She gritted her teeth and instantly burst out with a majestic energy that could move mountains and seas.
The next moment, an eight-tailed giant fox as big as a mountain appeared on the plank road. It was all white and clung to the cliff. It climbed crazily towards the top of the mountain, trying to get away from this man.
The man was indifferent and gently called out a name, "Qingying."
With a bang, a ball of blood fell down the cliff like a heavy rain, and a fox tail exploded on the spot. Come.
Countless goose feather snow was soaked in blood, and the world near the plank road where the man stood turned into a strange and terrifying scarlet snow.
According to legend, there were once numerous monsters that caused trouble in various parts of the world, causing chaos. No one knew their names, and they were helpless. People were in mourning all over the world. In later generations, moral saints cast great cauldrons to inscribe the names of the monsters and record their origins. Later, they were ordered to People have imitated more than a thousand large tripods and placed them on the top of mountains in various continents for people to memorize at the foot of the mountain. Ordinary masters are not willing to take risks to climb mountains. After this experience, they are the beginning of mountain monks.
Most of those mountains have become the five mountains of various countries in later generations, enjoying the worship of countless monarchs.
The huge thing on the cliff is like a comet falling into the cliff.
Obviously, it is not just as simple as cutting off one tail and severely damaging the cultivation level.
Given the innate violent temperament of monsters, when they are about to die or are seriously injured, the ferocity that breaks out is often even more terrifying.
The only mystery lies in the title "Qing Ying" who calls him by his first name, and who announces his real name.
The fox demon fell heavily to the bottom of the cliff, splashing countless snowflakes. It looked like it was dying. The bloody mist it exhaled in large mouths caused the surrounding snow to melt away, revealing a large piece of snow. A muddy ground like a scar.
I don’t know when the man stood in front of the fox demon, holding the vermilion wine gourd and taking a sip of wine. Compared with the huge fox demon huddled together, he was no more than an ant standing among human beings. In front of me, it was extremely small.
"Before cultivating the eighth tail again, I was oldStay by my side honestly, there are some things that you cannot interfere with for the time being. "
The man said slowly: "If it weren't for the incense love you had at the beginning, you would be dead. Since you are still alive now, cherish it. Let's go and continue on our way. ”
The man waved his sleeves, removed the secret restriction of heaven and earth, and returned the small world he cut out to the big world.
The demon fox gradually returned to his human form, struggled to get up, and staggered. The woman in palace clothes looked miserable.
It was a huge difference.
It was enough to make her look proud of her peers. Now it has disappeared from the public.
But it has no intention of revenge.
For them, who are born and raised in this world, Master Bai's joy and anger are like heaven.
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In the cliff cave, the boy in green wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with lingering fear: "It's terrible, it's terrible..."
The girl in pink skirt was ignorant, "Is that senior lady very powerful?
The boy in green jumped to his feet and cursed: "Silly girl, you are really stupid. At least the fox demon in the ninth realm is not scary, so what else is scary?" Besides, if a maid is so powerful, wouldn't a man who becomes the master of a fox demon be even more perverted? ! "
The girl in pink skirt said weakly: "Our master is not as good as us. "
Chen Ping'an couldn't help laughing.
The boy in green's eyes lit up, "Huh? Yes. ”
The boy in green laughed loudly, then coughed a few times, and said angrily: “I’m out of character, I’m out of character, I’m going to make you laugh. Is there anyone who is not a sage and sage without fault? This little flaw, let’s just let it go.” Let it go with the wind and forget about it. ”
Chen Pingan continued to read, but he couldn’t calm down, so he had to put away the Confucian classics. After thinking about it, he found several prescriptions written by the young Taoist priest surnamed Lu. They were all square and formal. I wrote it in regular regular characters, then I picked up a thinner branch and squatted on the snow-covered ground at the entrance of the cliff cave to copy and write. In order to prevent the prescription from getting wet with snowflakes, I had to protect it carefully, so I could only read and write one word. One.
The disgraced boy in green shouted to sleep tonight, while the girl in pink skirt went around Chen Pingan and continued to make the snowman perfect.
The last prescription. At the end, Taoist priest surnamed Lu took out a sapphire seal from his sleeve and stamped it on the paper, so there were four words in the vermilion seal, "Lu Chen's Order"
Practice tonight. Chen Pingan copied the characters from beginning to end, not even missing the last four seals.
Chen Pingan on the other side of the cave carefully wrote the word "Lu Chen" with branches. < /p>
At the bottom of the cliff, the man in palace attire followed behind him suddenly turned his head.
When Chen Pingan finally finished writing the word "Edict".
< p>In an instant, it was as if the world was turned upside down.The man remained motionless, but the woman in palace clothes was solemn.He was so frightened that he could hardly stand still.
The fox demon was uneasy, and an almost instinctive fear penetrated his body. He subconsciously approached the man and shouted softly: "Master Bai?"
The man withdrew his gaze and looked at Go forward, "It's okay, it's just the water from the well and not the water from the river."
Who is the water from the small well, and who is the water from the mighty river.
God knows.