(This is the morning chapter today.)
In the early morning, the three of them set off on their way. Facing the wind and snow, Chen Pingan, who was leading the way, suddenly stopped after walking through a section of the boxing pile.
The girl in the pink skirt asked softly: "Who are you missing, sir?"
The boy in Tsing Yi said lazily: "With this damn weather, I might want to find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters. If you poop, at least your butt won’t freeze.”
The girl in the pink skirt said angrily: “Disgusting!”
The boy in green sighed: “That’s hard to tell.”
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Nanjian Kingdom, where Taoist priests and celebrities are famous, is particularly lively this year, and a grand ceremony has just concluded.
On the border of Nanjian Kingdom, behind a towering mountain, between the mountains and forests, there is a deep path. A young Taoist nun is walking slowly, holding a green bamboo branch in her hand and twisting it gently with her fingers. Behind her follows an agile and mysterious white elk.
A man in white with a long sword hanging on his head walked side by side with her, looking lonely.
She said helplessly: "I have told you more than once, it doesn't mean that if you only have the cultivation of the lower five realms, I will not like it, but it does not mean that if you have the cultivation of the upper five realms, I will not like you." I must like you. Wei Jin, it is really impossible for me to give up. Why else can you tell me how to give up?"
A Taoist nun who devotes himself to Taoism can say this. With such frank words, it seemed that the man was really entangled with her, which made her a little annoyed.
The man is none other than the genius swordsman from the Immortal Terrace of Fengxue Temple, from the Wei and Jin Dynasties.
The so-called geniuses of those who practice on the mountain are actually divided into three, six or nine levels. For such a young eleventh-level sword cultivator, Wei Jin deserves to be the first level, and his speed of breaking through levels is far higher than that of his peers.
Wei Jin looked sluggish, not looking like a romantic figure who had just broken through the tenth realm. He smiled bitterly and said, "Is it because you have someone you like? For example, that uncle in your sect?" ”
The young Taoist nun stopped and turned to look at the famous Fengxue Temple swordsman, and said angrily: “Wei Jin, why are you so unreasonable!”
Although Wei Jin's face was expressionless, he felt a little aggrieved and didn't know how to explain or redeem it, so he remained silent for a while. Even though Wei Jin was so frustrated and his clothes were wrinkled, in the eyes of outsiders, no matter how he casually No matter where you stand, it is still the most energetic sword in the world.
It is a pity that this outsider does not include the young Taoist nun in front of Wei Jin.
The heart of the sword is as clear as glass. It does not necessarily mean that he is really familiar with the ways of the world, especially love, which is the most unreasonable thing in the world, and it is even more annoying.
Wei Jin said softly: "He Xiaoliang, I only want to ask you one last question."
She nodded and said: "Just ask."
Wei Jin hesitated for a moment, turned his eyes away, and said in a hoarse voice: "You are the most important person about fate, so if one day you finally meet someone who is destined to you, even if you don't like it in your heart,If you like him, will you still choose to become a Taoist companion with him for the sake of the so-called great road? "
Everything is silent.
It seems that even the invisible breeze between heaven and earth has solidified at this moment.
The young Taoist nun smiled and said: "Yes. "
Wei Jin's eyes were completely dim, and he still did not look at the woman he fell in love with at first sight, his eyes were red, "Even if you and him become a couple of gods in the eyes of the world, you will not be happy, He Xiaoliang, I won't lie to you, I don't want to see you unhappy.
The young Taoist nun sighed softly. Although she showed a trace of sadness, her Taoist heart was still as solid as a rock. "Wei Jin, even if one day, I will live a life unsatisfactory, but I will never If I regret it, I won't turn around and like you Wei Jin.
Wei Jin murmured: "Is this so?" ”
The young Taoist nun turned and left.
Wei Jin refused to move for a long time. She did not regret it, but he already regretted it. He regretted that he should not have asked this question that hurt others and himself. Stupid question.
A young Taoist walked out of the depths of the forest, with two big fish, one green and one red, swimming in the air.
Wei Jin looked away and greeted the Taoist nun. After Xiaoliang walked away, he dared to stare at her farther and farther back.
He did not look at the golden boy among the contemporary golden boys in Dongbaopingzhou, and said coldly: "You dare to say that. Just one word and I dare to draw my sword and kill someone. ”
Although the young Taoist is a little wary of this eleventh-level swordsman, this mountain forest is located in the back of the sect. He believes that Wei and Jin would dare to draw their swords and kill people if they disagree with each other, but the Taoist does not believe it at all. He would die, so he sneered: "Can an eleventh-level sword cultivator from Fengxue Temple be able to do evil in our Shengaozong? ”
The young Taoist’s pronunciation of the word “zong” is particularly accentuated.
There are three Taoist sects in Aquarius Continent, among which the Shen Gao sect of Nanjian Kingdom is the most respected. The Taoist Zhong Zhuxiang went down the mountain with He Xiaoliang last time to the Lizhu Cave of the Great Li Dynasty. All the way north, wherever he went, he saw worldly emperors, true kings of various countries, and gods on land. Without exception, they all treated him and He Xiaoliang, the golden boy and girl, with courtesy and did not dare to neglect them at all.
Shengaozong is located on the border of Nanjian Kingdom and exclusively occupies one of the seventy-two blessed lands. In the blessed land of Qingtan, the sect leader Qi Zhen holds the title of True King of the Four Kingdoms, and his Taoism reaches the heavens. He is one of the few true gods in Dongbaopingzhou. Although Shengaozong is the subordinate sect of their Taoist lineage, even if Qi Zhen Going to the orthodox sect located in the Middle Earth Divine Continent, he is still undoubtedly a first-class important character
And this golden boy happens to be the disciple of the sect leader Qi Zhen.
As for the fellow disciple He Xiaoliang, he studied under Master Xuanfu. Unlike the head disciple Qi Zhen, this senior master who had no disputes with the world only accepted He Xiaoliang as his disciple. He Xiaoliang had just When she entered the Shengaozong, her reputation was not obvious, her talent was not obvious, and her life experience was not obvious. Only Master Xuanfu caught her eye at a glance. Later, it was proved that everyone was wrong. Only Master Xuanfu caught a piece of unparalleled jade, and he didn't even need it. He isNo matter how the master carved it, He Xiaoliang, who was blessed with great fortune, quickly rose to prominence, breaking through the realm so quickly and with such good opportunities that everyone in the sect was stunned.
The golden boys and girls of East Aquarius Continent are very likely to become Taoist couples, even if they are not in the same sect, and their respective sects are often happy to see it happen.
Golden boys and girls like him and He Xiaoliang, who came from the same sect, have only appeared three times in the nearly thousand years of history of East Aquarius Continent, including the two of them, and they have all joined hands to join the ranks. The great couple of the Five Realms.
So he didn’t want to be the first exception.
Wei Jin turned to look at the young Taoist, and suddenly his mood dimmed, "You are not qualified to let me use the sword. Your master Qi Zhen is not far behind."
Eleventh Realm It is common sense that a sword cultivator's combat power can be equal to that of a twelve-level Qi practitioner other than a military strategist.
What's more, the leader of the Shen Gao Sect has been stuck at the peak of the eleventh realm for many years. The reason why the celebration is held this year is to celebrate that he finally broke through. Therefore, Wei Jin and the leader Qi Zhen are both in their respective It's not long since the Qi practitioner broke through the realm. If the two of them fight in another place, it's really hard to say whether they will win or lose.
However, this is the territory of the Shen Gao Sect, with various formations emerging one after another, and it is also the territory of the True Lord. Qi Zhen, who has the right time, place and people, can never be regarded as an ordinary early stage of the Twelve Realms. Monk.
The young Taoist smiled and said: "If you are not qualified, so what?"
For Wei Jin, who was once again poured cold water on his head by Taoist Aunt He Xiaoliang , it’s really hurtful.
So Wei Jin said calmly: "Okay."
The young Taoist could not see clearly when Wei Jin drew his sword, and a wisp of sword energy no more than an inch long struck above his head. Down.
The young Taoist who was about to lose a life-saving talisman saw a warm palm as white as jade reaching above his head and grabbing the terrifying sword energy that burst through the air for him. .
Then there was a bit of bloody smell in the air, which was incompatible with this quiet and peaceful mountain forest.
Wei Jin glanced at the uninvited guest, released the hilt of his sword, and left slowly, leaving only one sentence, "Take care of yourself."
A man with a face like a crown jade. The Taoist priest stood in front of the golden boy of Shen Gaozong and put away the palm that blocked the sword energy of Wei and Jin. The wound on the palm of his hand was so deep that the bone could be seen.
The Taoist priest said warmly: "Those who follow the Tao have not yet cultivated their minds, so why bother to show off their words."
The Taoist golden boy said respectfully: "Uncle Master, I know I am wrong. "
The handsome Taoist priest with a beautiful tree in the wind smiled and taught: "If you know you are wrong, just correct it, but don't admit it."
There are two big fish next to you. The young Taoist who was wandering around said, "Uncle, I really know that I am wrong. I will definitely change it."
The Taoist who is called uncle is actually not very old. He looks like he is not even 30 years old. , smiled and said: "If you don't want to change, my uncle can't do anything about it. Who made your master my senior brother?"
The golden boy had a big headache for a while, and he was afraid that his uncle would be like this. follow peopleSpeaking, in fact, it is the sect leader Qi Zhen, I am afraid that he will be weak.
He immediately said with a grimace: "Uncle Master, I am going to copy a Qingci Green Chapter."
The Taoist nodded, "You can copy the "Fan Lu Pian" , give it to me in three days."
The golden boy left quickly and pitifully. It was obvious that it was only three days and three nights. It was very hard.
The Taoist took one step forward and came to the bank of a lotus pond in an instant. He stood next to Taoist Aunt He Xiaoliang and asked directly: "The great road often goes against the customs of the world. After all, this is a vast world. Do you think so?" Okay?"
He Xiaoliang stretched out his hand and patted Bailu's soft back, nodded and said: "Uncle, I've thought about it."
The young Taoist nun's face was sad.
The Taoist looked at the green lotus leaves in a pond. In the cold winter, countless lotus leaves had been frozen to death outside the mountains, but here they were still standing tall and graceful, just like the scene in midsummer. He said softly: "We are really there. In one step, Uncle Master will stand by your side."
Instead of crying with gratitude, He Xiaoliang sighed: "The Dao is so ruthless."
The Taoist hummed, "Indeed. That's it. It's a good thing for you to think like this."
The reason why he chose to stand on her side, He Xiaoliang, and on the opposite side of his senior brother, Master Xuanfu, was not that he felt pity for He Xiaoliang. , but he was standing on the avenue, which happened to be where He Xiaoliang was. If one day the master and the disciple reversed their positions, he would make the same choice.
He Xiaoliang put away those thoughts and asked with a smile: "Uncle, who is that guy we jokingly call Uncle Lu? He has been stranded at the border of Nanjian Country for nearly a year. "
The Taoist shook his head and said: "I can't figure out that person's base. Since he is willing to call me senior brother and I lost to him in chess, I have to let him figure it out. He was the culprit in the dead end in Lizhu Cave Heaven, but Qi Jingchun's approach was unexpected, leaving him with no chance to make a move in the end, and he had some connections with the Zhengzong above Shen Gaozong, that's all, no more would count. Out."
Even He Xiaoliang was a little creepy.
Qi Jingchun took action for the last time. Although the secret was quickly obscured by saints from all sides, He Xiaoliang not only saw the beginning of that battle with his own eyes, but also felt the afterglow of that battle, even if he waited until She realized that the ripples on the shore at the end of the big waves had already shocked He Xiaoliang, and at the same time, it strengthened He Xiaoliang's determination to follow the Tao.
The world is so vast and the masters are so towering. Why don’t I, He Xiaoliang, go there and have a look?
The Taoist smiled and said: "Don't think too much, the water will fall and the stone will come out naturally."
After that, this Taoist, who is considered to be the most senior Taoist in this continent, walked slowly on the On the bank of the lotus pond, I thought leisurely.
The Taoist thought about some of the most natural things in the world, such as why it rains, why people are respected, why there are clouds and sunny days, and whyThere will be heaven and earth, and so on, these boring things that everyone takes for granted, the reason why they are boring is that if you talk about these with others, you will have nothing to talk about.
He Xiaoliang looked at it from a distance and sighed to himself.
It has nothing to do with the gap in realm or seniority.
But the young master uncle had already reached the distance of the avenue, making it difficult for people to catch up with him, so he felt ashamed of himself.
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After buying a bottle of wine at a street wine shop, Wei Jin poured some into the palm of his hand. The white donkey lowered his head and drank quickly. Fortunately, it was here. The common people have seen the world, let alone the donkey drinking, even if the donkey speaks, he will not frown.
Wei Jin retracted his hand and started drinking wine by himself. He left the wine shop and walked aimlessly, with the donkey following behind him.
After walking out of the town at the foot of Shengaozong Mountain, Wei Jin, who had always regarded himself as a Jianghu man, still refused to fly with a sword, so he got drunk and sat staggering on the back of a donkey. Go up and let it carry you around as it pleases.
Mountains, mountains and rivers, over and over again.
Finally, they arrived at Fengyang, the capital of Nanjian Kingdom. The Wei and Jin Dynasties handed over the ultimatum at the city gate like ordinary people, and then they were able to lead the donkey into the city.
Wei Jin, who was full of alcohol, thought hard and remembered that he had a bad-tempered friend in Fengyang. They traveled together seven or eight years ago. That person seemed to have said something about himself. He was the son of the leader of a large sect in Fengyang City. Wei Jin asked for directions to the sect called Xiongfeng Gang. Wei Jin remembered that the man was still laughing at himself at that time, saying that his ancestors were really uneducated and had such a name. Wei Jin comforted him because he didn't care about the name of the gang, saying that there was a large Xian family mansion in the south of Aquarius Island. It had been passed down for thousands of years and had a profound foundation. It was dominating one place and its power was comparable to that of a whole country. However, it was named after the founding master. , is called the Invincible Divine Fist Gang, which is pitiful. Every time there is a grand gathering, the gods gather together, and all the disciples feel lifeless.
Wei Jin walked forward slowly, and there was a fortune-telling stall on the street. A young Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and a Taoist crown. The business was deserted. He was lying on the table, facing a man with a runny nose and The child holding a candied haws in hand preached, "The world is very bad, but you can't think that good people who are kind to others and willing to suffer losses are fools just because of this."
The Taoist said in a serious tone: "Actually, you are He's a fool, do you know that?"
The expressionless child sniffed, and most of the two snot that originally came out of the green dragon's cave returned to the cave, and then licked the candied haws.
The Taoist was a little anxious, "Let me tell you something serious, what can I eat?"
The child remained indifferent and tilted his head to eat the candied haws.
The young Taoist said sincerely: "Oh, you brat, you really have no wisdom. I kind-heartedly helped you with a fortune-telling. I clearly figured out that you and the girl next door are a match made in heaven, so I didn't even accept you." It’s just a bunch of candied haws, but it’s not righteous enough. Why don’t you know how to be grateful?money? Not as good as a future wife? "
The child who had always been dull suddenly laughed and said, "You think I'm stupid. "
Then the child turned around, swayed and jumped away, shouting, "Eat candied haws~"
The young Taoist smacked the table sadly, "The world is declining, and people's hearts are falling. Not ancient! "
Wei Jin smiled and passed by. Suddenly he stopped but did not turn around. He recalled the fortune teller's attire. Wei Jin was a little hesitant.
Then The Taoist had already opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Since we are destined, why not meet? "
Wei and Jin led the donkey away.
The young Taoist said pitifully: "Life is hard, how come all the people in Nanjian are so smart? The folk customs are too unsophisticated! "
He sat back on the stool angrily, guarding the lottery tube on the table, holding the back of his head with both hands, basking in the sun, his neck swaying back and forth, the Taoist crown on his head swaying, and said to himself: "Boring. Ah, so boring. "
A handsome woman came up timidly and summoned up the courage to ask: "Taoist Priest, can this be considered a marriage?"
The young Taoist hurriedly straightened his posture and said, "I can definitely calculate it. It's not easy to sign for a poor Taoist without taking any money!" ”
The young woman was stunned for a moment, then turned around and left. She thought to herself that this was an obvious attempt to get money. She must be a shameless charlatan. I guess so too, we are Taoist priests from Nanjian Country. , no one is so downtrodden, she shouldn't be greedy for small gains, no matter how big the marriage is, she should go to Pingfeng Lane to find a real Taoist priest to tell fortunes, the price is more expensive, it is better than being cheated, she then felt a little bit Depressed, that liar is actually quite good-looking, why is he such an unruly person?
The young Taoist rubbed his face with both hands and said dejectedly: "I can't live this life. It’s true that when times come, heaven and earth all work together. The heroes who are transported are not free, and the retribution is not happy. "
Finally, the young Taoist sighed, "A good gentleman can bully others. Since you are so open and honest, Pindao will naturally not deceive others too much. "
The young Taoist who was busy talking about closing the stalls and closing the stalls said silently: "Then let's keep the mountains high and the rivers long. See you in the future? "
But he quickly shook his head and denied the idea, "It's difficult. ”
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On the southern border of Dali, the wind and snow howled, and one child and one child were walking in a canyon.
Chen Ping’an walked the pile The difficulty, in order to maintain the smoothness of walking, made it increasingly difficult to breathe.
Every time he took a breath, it was like countless knives were thrust into his seven orifices, making Chen Ping'an's face turn blue.
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The girl in pink skirt carrying a big book box asked: "Master, be careful, it's counterproductive. The book says haste makes waste. Master, you have been walking for a long time longer than usual today." "
Chen Ping'an just shook his head slightly and said nothing, otherwise the tone he had accumulated would be lost.
The boy in Tsing Yi deliberately fell behind and shouted: "Silly girl. ”
Girl in pink skirtShe turned around and saw him waving to her, and secretly stretched out his fingers to make a silent gesture.
She wanted to ignore it, but the boy in green glared so hard that she had to slow down quietly, and soon the two of them were walking side by side.
The boy in green looked gloomy and said nothing.
The girl in the pink skirt was silent for a moment and whispered: "Why don't you admit your mistake to me?"
The boy in green clothes was so angry that he lowered his voice and jumped to say: "Admit your mistake? ! You silly girl, fire python, have your brain filled with water?"
The girl in the pink skirt was too frightened to say anything.
After hesitating, the boy in Tsing Yi asked: "Do you think I will hold a grudge? Have a grudge against me?"
She shook her head, "I won't."
He looked in disbelief, "Seriously?"
"Seriously!"
The girl in the pink skirt vowed at first, but soon she secretly added two words, " Right?"
The boy in Tsing Yi was so angry that he exuded an aura of restlessness. He wanted to reveal his true form and smash the mountain walls on both sides of the valley, but in the end he gritted his teeth and squeezed out. A stiff smile said: "Then I will kowtow to the master and admit my mistake!"
The girl in the pink skirt looked confused, "What?"
Soon the child in green returned, sickly .
The girl in the pink skirt asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"
The boy in Tsing Yi suppressed his anger and said: "Don't worry!"
In the end, he sat down on the ground. , said with a mournful face: "I don't even dare to speak. I don't understand why this is so. Do you think it's irritating or not?"
The girl in the pink skirt looked at the back of the figure who was always moving forward slowly, and then looked back. Looking at the child in green clothes sitting on the ground, she knelt down and said, "I roughly know what the master is thinking. Do you want to hear it? If you don't want to, I won't tell you. But if you want to hear it, you must promise not to get angry after hearing it." , and don’t eat me!”
The boy in Tsing Yi said feebly: “Promise, I agree, whatever you say.”
The girl in pink skirt had a serious face and secretly told the boy in Tsing Yi. , "If your original intention is to let that young man know that the world is not easy, then you are right, and maybe I will be willing to apologize to you. But if your original intention is just for fun, then you can hurt others with your words, even if what you do ends up being It’s good, but I still think it’s not right. These are just my random thoughts and I can’t be sure. They may not be my true thoughts. In fact, I think it’s best for you to talk to me yourself.”
The kid in Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment, then murmured: "Of course I think it's fun. Whether that boy lives or dies in the future is none of my business."
Pink skirt The girl looked helpless, "Then I can't help you."
The boy in Tsing Yi suddenly asked: "Then do you think I am wrong?"
She hesitated to speak. end.
He snorted coldly: "Tell the truth!"
She changed her approach.Xiang, facing her master with a small book box, she hid under the book box, as if she could speak with confidence, "I think, the master is definitely not wrong, but you don't have to care too much about his opinion. , In fact, I don’t care whether you care about his opinion or not. If you can think of it that way, things will be very simple.”
The boy in green nodded thoughtfully and said, “Continue.”
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At the end, the girl in the pink skirt was full of energy and joy.
The boy in green rolled his eyes and said, "I told you a long time ago that cultivation depends on talent, not hard work."
"Here you go again. No wonder the master doesn't like you." The girl in pink skirt Stand up and quicken your pace to catch up with Chen Pingan.
The boy in green stretched out a hand and quickly condensed a snowball, which he stuffed into his mouth and chewed hard.
He thought as he walked.
I want to punch that extremely boring young master to death, but I will get rid of it once and make a mistake.
But at the same time, he wanted to hold his nose and admit his mistake against his will, but he just couldn't do it, and he didn't want to be boring with that mud-legged guy.
He couldn't help but look back.
The boy in Tsing Yi misses his hometown.
Here, plus he was alone with three people, he didn’t have any comrades.
In my hometown, there are big bowls of wine and big meats to eat.
There were no lingering thoughts of right and wrong, no bullshit theories about bad people’s appetites, and no master who made him so unhappy and unhappy.