According to local rules, the two Taoists, one old and one young, could only walk on foot. The old Taoist was no exception. Walking along the bank of the river with his disciples, the young Taoist Zhang Shanfeng had an eye-opening experience.
The Chen family of Yingyin is worthy of being a family that exclusively uses the word "pure Confucianism". It is worthy of being the master of archways in the world. This is probably the first-class scholarly family in the world.
In fact, it is not impossible to hire a carriage to go to the Chen Ancestral Hall, but I am really short of money. Even if Zhang Shanfeng agrees, he does not have the money in his pocket to agree.
Fortunately, Zhang Shanfeng is used to the world of rivers and lakes, but he feels a little guilty for letting his master suffer. Although his master may not be high in cultivation, after all, he has long since gone away. In fact, these hundreds of miles of journey may not be possible. No matter how difficult it is, disciples must have filial piety, right? But every time Zhang Shanfeng turned around, he would see the master walking with the chickens pecking at rice and taking a nap. Zhang Shanfeng was a little impressed. Master really walked without delaying his sleep.
Passing by a green stone cliff by the river, Zhang Shanfeng saw a young man in a Confucian shirt, with his back to the master and apprentice, sitting there in a daze.
Master Huolong opened his eyes and smiled: "He is also a sleeper, and his future will definitely be high."
Zhang Shanfeng said aggrievedly: "Master, when I went up the mountain, I'm young and like to sleep. Why didn't Master say this? Why does Senior Brother always use chicken feathers as arrows to ask me to get up and practice? Even if the master doesn't care, he, the senior brother, can't see me wasting the fate of practicing on the mountain. Well, I didn't know until the end that senior brother Xiangzhi is actually only in the cave realm, but the senior brother never speaks in such a loud tone, which hurts me. I always thought he was a golden elixir earthly immortal, so when my senior brother died, I cried so hard that I couldn’t bear to leave my senior brother Xiangzhi. In fact, I was also a little disappointed. I always felt that I was stupid and lazy. In this life, I can't even reach the Dongfu realm."
Master Huolong said with a smile: "How come Master's decrees and laws are like chicken feathers? Besides, how come the Dongfu realm is not high enough? ”
Outside of Paidi Peak, Master Huolong sits under the four main veins of Taixia, Taoshan, Baiyun, and Zhixuan. Even though Master Huolong has never deliberately established any rules of the mountains and rivers, any of his disciples can wander around at will. In fact, there are no taboos on Paidi Peak, but the great cultivators at the peak, including Taixia Yuanjun Li Yu, do not allow the disciples of all sects to go to Paidi Peak to disturb the real person's sleep, and the monks at Paidi Peak are notorious He doesn't like to go out, and his cultivation level is indeed not high. Therefore, regardless of seniority, almost everyone among the monks is like Gu Mo, a disciple of Taixia Yuanjun. The only impression left on my uncles is that they are of high seniority and low in Taoism.
During this period, among the Taoists of Paidi Peak, Zhang Shanfeng was probably the most deceived. Perhaps in the eyes of Yuanjun Li Yu and other big monks, this junior fellow apprentice was so dark under the lamp. The medicine can save it, but seeing that the master and this junior brother get along very well, they don't dare to add any unnecessary extravagance.
It's nothing. Back then, Zhang Shanfeng threatened to go down the mountain to slay demons. Master Huolong Zhenren tricked his disciples again, saying that since he was going down the mountain to experience, he should just go further away, because there were no demons around Paidi Peak. Well. As a result, Zhang Shanfeng not only stayed away from Paidi Peak, but later even traveled to Aquarius Continent. Except for Taixia Yuanjun who was in seclusion at the time, the founders of Taoshan, Baiyun and Zhixuan meridian, in fact, They were all a little panicked, fearing that something might happen if their junior brother was too far away from their home mountain. Especially the Taoist from Xuanfeng, whose combat power could be regarded as that of an Immortal. They all hoped that Master would allow him to leave Beiju Luzhou. He went to Aquarius Continent and secretly protected Zhang Shanfeng, but Master Huolong did not agree. Taoists only need to practice their own way. If someone protects the way, it will not work.
The founder of the three-lineage Kaifeng felt that something was wrong. However, the master always said that what he said was the law, and he did not dare to disobey it. However, the founder of the Baiyun line, together with the other two junior disciples, secretly thought that something was wrong. The master didn't pay attention to the younger brother. As brothers, they must shoulder the responsibility of protecting the Tao. Then the old Taoist immortal and the two younger brothers found an excuse that could not find fault, went down the mountain, changed the route, and quietly Escorted Zhang Shanfeng for a journey, so Master Baiyun knew about Zhang Shanfeng’s dangerous experience of slaying demons at the foot of the mountain, and the loss of heart after the ups and downs, which meant that the other two lines also knew about it, especially when the commander When Patriarch Xuan learned that Zhang Shanfeng had sadly boarded the Dajiu Mountain ferry, Patriarch Taoshan calculated with his fingers and was shocked. The former couldn't hold it any longer, so he decided to give up to Zhi Xuanfeng even if his master did not allow him to follow. The junior brother carried the sword and went down the mountain to protect the younger junior brother. Unexpectedly, Master Huolong suddenly appeared and stopped them. He pointed out that the founder of Xuanfeng wanted to defend himself, but the master slapped his head and pushed him back with one hand. Pointing to the retreat grotto at Xuan Peak, when Master Huolong turned his head and looked at the direct disciple of Taoshan lineage with a smile, the latter immediately said that there was no need to bother the master and returned to the mountain for retreat.
Later.
The Patriarch of the Baiyun lineage received the Feijian message from the Patriarch Hall of Paidi Peak, and immediately rushed back to Paidi Peak, receiving a scolding without any suspense.
However, when they left Paidi Peak, their faces were full of joy. Only then did the two junior brothers, Taoshan and Zhixuan, realize that the master had scolded the senior brother and rewarded him with a date.
Well, everything is ultimately under Master’s control. It just depends on who is more courageous and cares more about his junior brother. Who dares to take the risk of being held accountable by Master and resolutely go down the mountain to escort him? Both of them were experts and understood everything in an instant, so Zhixuanfeng Patriarch chased after his senior brother from Baiyun lineage, saying they wanted to have a spar. It's a pity that the senior brother escaped quickly and didn't give the junior brother a chance to vent his anger.
When we arrive at this bluestone cliff by the river, we are actually close to the Chen family. A few dozen miles away, for a Taoist cultivator, even if he is not able to control the wind, at least in terms of mentality, there are still only a few left. On foot.
Zhang Shanfeng reminded: "Master, although we are invited this time, we still have to have the etiquette of visiting. Don't imitate what happened in Mirage of Middle Earth.Even if we say hello to the owner by stomping our feet, we still need the other party to show up and see us. "
Master Huolong nodded and smiled: "Okay. ”
Zhang Shanfeng asked doubtfully: “Those books bought from the book store, are they really not going to make the readers think we are rude?” "
Master Huolong shook his head and said: "Giving books to scholars is the greatest courtesy in the world. ”
Zhang Shanfeng felt a little relieved.
In fact, the young Taoist priests still don’t know who their master and disciples saw.
Zhang Shanfeng remembered something. "Master, we cultivators go to the mountains and wash our hearts and minds with the spiritual energy of the mountains and rivers. We do not pay homage to the princes, nor do we pay homage to the emperor. But how do Confucian disciples practice? Is it really all about reading? But if you can achieve a state of cultivation by studying in this way, doesn’t it mean that everyone in the world can practice? If someone secretly takes Haoran Tianxia's books to other worlds, especially the barbaric world, wouldn't it be a huge disaster? The demon clan will have a large group of monks in vain. As a result, the more demon clan will be able to attack the Sword Qi Great Wall, What should I do? "
Master Huolong smiled and said: "These are indeed good questions, but it is not for me, an old man from the Taoist sect, to answer them, otherwise it would be really disrespectful. Right?
Zhang Shanfeng suddenly felt a breeze blowing on his face. He turned around and saw an old Confucian scholar in blue shirt walking not far away. He nodded and smiled, "Before I answer the question, I want to know what books I brought." Give it to me? "
Master Huolong patted his disciple on the shoulder, "Shanfeng, do you see that someone is asking for a gift from you. ”
Zhang Shanfeng quickly bowed his head and called Mr. Chen, then took off the package and took out three books.
The old man took the hand and looked at it, feeling helpless. After thanking the young Taoist priest, he still took it into his sleeve.
He, Chen Chun'an, was regarded by the world as the number one disciple of the Yasheng lineage.
It turned out that this person's surname was Datian. The teacher gave him three books that should not be destroyed in the literary sage lineage.
After receiving the book, Chen Chun'an said: "In fact, the Confucian disciples are almost the same as the Taoists, but they are just different. It has become a nurturing heart filled with awe-inspiring energy. You hold Tao in the mountains, away from the human world, and create a pure realm where there is no dust between things and ourselves. Then we scholars are nothing more than "studying behind closed doors in the mountains." As for the place and method of cultivating Taoism, they are the study room and the books of sages, as well as the principles contained in the words in the books. However, of course, there are still thresholds. Not everyone can truly practice by reading books. For example, the method of breathing and breathing for beginners still needs to be taught by gentlemen and wise men to the Confucian students in the academy. As for the innate foundation of practice, It's a threshold. Therefore, many great writers with great literary talents and many old Confucian scholars who are full of poems and books still cannot rely on reading to prolong their lives. "
Zhang Shanfeng thought this statement was quite mysterious, but he still saluted and said: "Thank you, Mr. Guo, for clearing up the confusion. "
Chen Chunan smiled and said: "There is no need to be polite everywhere. Scholars study and monks practice Taoism. They are considered to be members of the same Taoism. The etiquette is as simple as it is pure., not in variety but not in appearance. ”
In fact, there is also Zhang Shanfeng’s last question. It’s not that Chen Chun’an doesn’t know the answer, but he deliberately didn’t explain it.
Contrary to what the young Taoist thought, Confucianism has never stopped the world. The study and practice of living beings
This is the rule set by the Li Sheng.
Zhang Shanfeng turned his head and looked at his master.
Zhen Huolong smiled angrily. He said: "Why do you think that your master has no godly demeanor when you meet an imaginary outsider on the roadside? ”
Zhang Shanfeng blinked.
This is what your master said himself, I don’t think so.
Master Huolong pointed not far away On that blue stone cliff, "Is that the boy practicing swordsmanship in the dream?
Chen Chun'an nodded and said: "It's a pity that I have to return it to Aquarius Island in the future, which makes me a little reluctant to give up." I've often chatted with him here over the years, but I probably won't have the chance in the future. "
Master Huolong said to Zhang Shanfeng: "That person is Chen Ping'an's best friend. Don't you go and say hello? ”
Zhang Shanfeng was stunned for a moment, said goodbye to his master and the old gentleman, and rushed over.
Master Huolong and Chen Chunan did not go to the Yingyin Chen Family Ancestral Hall , but walked slowly along the river, the old man said: "At least you are here in Nan Po Suo Continent, what will you do with the rest of Tongye Continent in the southeast and Fuyao Continent in the southwest? ”
Chen Chun’an didn’t speak for a long time.
Actually, this question is a bit strange.
If the demon clan in the wild world can really break through the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the army Like the tide, it is difficult to say whether Chen Chun'an can hold Nan Posuo Continent, which is the largest mountain in the world, and Tongye Continent and Fuyao Continent. What does it have to do with him, Chen Chun'an?
Chen Chun'an said with a smile: "The old scholar actually once advised me. The implication was that he gave me two choices, either don't die or die early. , don’t die sooner rather than later or at some point. "
Zhenhuo Long said with emotion: "Senior Literary Sage, there is no other person in the world who views human nature. "
In terms of age, Master Huolong is much older than the old scholar, but when talking about the old scholar, he still has to sincerely address him as "senior."
Chen Chun'an nodded.
No refutation.
Even if he is the mainstay of the Yasheng lineage, Chen Chun'an's own knowledge is fundamentally contrary to the cultural purpose advocated by the old scholar.
< p>Confucianism in the world.The battle between saints and the direction of the struggle ultimately depends on whose way is more protective of the people and beneficial to the world.
The battle between gentlemen. It is necessary to make a clear distinction between right and wrong.
The dispute between wise men is just a matter of fighting on paper and on paper. Trivial rules are the biggest protector of this vast world.
The actions of the Confucian saints are the most constraining in the world.
The old dragon city at the southern end of Aquarius Continent was severely punished by Ya Sheng personally, and was regarded by hundreds of monks as one of the seventy-two accompanying saints who had lost the opportunity to eat cold pig head meat. In fact, Confucian disciples from different academic backgrounds in various academies in various continents can benefit greatly and become gentlemen as sages. Therefore, even if this person has such a deadly hatred against the disciple of the literary sage, the old scholar, who is not a disciple, the old scholar can I am still willing to admit that this person's knowledge is not ordinary, and I can see the potential merits of this person's knowledge in today's world.
The deceased was such a husband, never giving up day and night.
Two old men reunited after a long separation, chatting about the biggest things in the world.
The two young people met immediately on the other side of Qingshi Cliff and talked about trivial matters.
The young Confucian scholar sitting there taking a nap was none other than Liu Xianyang, who was brought to Posu Island by Chen Dui from the Lizhu Cave of Aquarius Continent.
After learning that the young Taoist priest named Zhang Shanfeng was a close friend who traveled with Chen Pingan, Liu Xianyang was very happy and asked Zhang Shanfeng about the mountains and rivers along the way.
Liu Xianyang knew some inside stories about Aquarius Island, Dali Iron Cavalry and Lizhu Cave Sky, but not much. He could only get it from the Shanshui Di newspaper and look for clues bit by bit. Liu Xianyang was studying abroad and had no one to rely on, so he had to live frugally, because at the Chen family in Yingyin, all the books in the collection, no matter how rare and expensive, could be read by students for free, but the Shanshui Di newspaper had to spend money, so Liu Xianyang met several children of the Chen family and Confucian scholars in the academy here. Now they are all friends, and he can learn about some world affairs in other continents through them.
Compared to the tall, sunny and cheerful boy in the small town back then.
Today, Liu Xianyang has become more and more calm and restrained. He studies diligently, is rigorous in his studies, and never relaxes in his quiet practice. This is more and more in line with the family tradition and landscape of the Confucian Chen family.
On the other hand, the boy from Mu Ping Alley who was always taciturn to outsiders, Liu Xianyang's best friend, was pursuing his own freedom of mind, asking for and getting everything.
Zhang Shanfeng poured beans out of a bamboo tube and said that Chen Ping'an's works were good.
For this young Taoist priest from Paidi Peak, even if he knew that he had actually missed the Great Celestial Master from Longhu Mountain, he might feel a little regretful, but it would not necessarily be that sad. It would be more sad. Do you think Master is stupid? Zhang Shanfeng dares to touch someone with the surname of Great Heavenly Master outside the Heavenly Master's Mansion? He didn't dare to think too much anyway. Even if he knew about the inexplicable miss, Zhang Shanfeng would not be too confused.
This may also be the valuable thing that Zhang Shanfeng is least aware of.
Even compared to him, he always felt that his master's teachings were mediocre, and he didn't even know it.
But when Zhang Shanfeng talked about the two separations with Chen Pingan, he was really sad.
Zhang Shanfeng took off an ancient sword on his back and handed it to the man next to him who had just met him.Liu Xianyang, who was his friend, said with a bright smile: "This is the sword that Chen Ping'an bought at Qingfufang. The name of the sword is 'Zhenwu'. The soldier's armor pill that can turn into a pair of nectar armor also owes money." , I owe Chen Pingan a lot. But now my master helped me ask for two bottles of water elixir from my old friend in Phanze. I can give it to Chen Pingan whenever I have the chance, and it will be considered as repayment of interest. "
Liu Xianyang slowly pulled out the sword from its sheath, showing slight cracks and rust.
He flicked the sword with his finger, trembled slightly, nodded, and said: "It's very heavy."
Zhang Shanfeng said doubtfully: "This sword is not too heavy, right? ?"
Liu Xianyang squinted at the subtle ripples on the sword, and could see the mystery contained in it. This had nothing to do with Liu Xianyang's level. In fact, Liu Xianyang was in dreams again and again. , exposed to many absurd ancient battlefield sites, and seen countless good swords, many of which can be pulled out, and many of which cannot be carried alive or dead. Even if it is a broken sword, Liu Xianyang still cannot lift it with his own hands, but Liu Xianyang is used to it. Once you remember the ancient seal sword names of those swords, the style of the scabbard, the lines of the sword's airflow, and carefully feel the difference in sword intent of each sword. What's even more mysterious is that he is a "foreigner today" who can ignore the passage of time in his dreams. Very often (this chapter is not finished, please turn the page)
he still remains the same. The "ancient man from the past" would draw his sword, destroying all Liu Xianyang's spiritual thoughts on the spot, forcing him to withdraw from the dream, sweating profusely. What's even worse, Liu Xianyang would vomit blood on the spot, and within a few days , will feel dizzy.
So for the sword.
Liu Xianyang has long been an expert in this art.
Let’s not talk about the realm of cultivation, but only the high level of vision and the breadth of vision. Perhaps it is even higher than many sword immortals in Luzhou, Beiju.
Liu Xianyang gently sheathed the sword.
This sword.
He had never seen it with his own eyes in his dream.
But that feeling seemed to have been clearly felt at the largest ancient battlefield site. Being in it would make Liu Xianyang stagger, and he only felt that the world had become a little heavier.
As for whether this sword is the same one, it’s hard to say. Maybe it was a clever imitation, which gave it a bit of “sword intent”.
Zhang Shanfeng put the Zhenwu Ancient Sword on his back again and turned around, only to find that the tall young man seemed very sad.
Zhang Shanfeng was a little confused. Why was Liu Xianyang more sad than happy when he heard that his best friend from his hometown, even though he was so successful, was still a good person who had not changed his original intention?
Liu Xianyang clenched his hands on his knees, looked into the distance, and said softly: "You and Chen Ping'an met later than me, so you may not know that that guy's greatest hope in this life is Pingping An'an was just like that, he was the least timid, and he was most afraid of illness and disaster. But at the beginning, he was the least afraid of ghosts in the world. Do you think it was strange at that time?He feels that he has worked hard to live anyway, and if he still has to die, he has a clear conscience. After all, if he dies, he might meet people again somewhere else.
Liu Xianyang murmured: "So the Chen Pingan you know has become so cautious. It must be that he has found a reason why he must not die. Do you think there is anything wrong with this change?" ? I think it's great, but I know it will be very tiring for him. When we met, no one except me knew how much he had done, how much effort he had put into, and how much grievance he had endured for the two families in Mud Bottle Lane who were kind to him. "
Liu Xianyang smiled, "I have only seen him cry twice in my life. The last time was when I was about to die. The first time, very early on, was when I was an apprentice at the Long Kiln with him. I heard some rumors coming from Xinghua Lane, scolding the woman from Mu Ping Lane for having an unexplained relationship with him. I got up in the middle of the night and didn't see him. When I went out, I saw him sitting outside the door with a bench, his face full of tears. ”
“I squatted next to him. After knowing what happened, I was very cautious. I never took it seriously and took it as amusement at first. When he came, he smiled and asked him if this was such a good thing. He was crying so much that he had no energy at all, so he ignored me. So I know that at that time, he was really heartbroken. Then I stopped making fun of him. I don't know how to comfort people, so I have to stay with him. He finally figured it out on his own. Tell me, Gu Can's family's kindness will be repaid throughout his life. He must be more attentive when doing things for the two of them in the future. He can't let others gossip, and he can't just care about his own heart. It felt so good, so he just did everything without caring about it. In the end, the ones who felt the worst would be Gu Can and his mother.
Liu Xianyang fell back to the ground, resting his head on his hands, and said: "Actually, I really wanted to tell him at that time, is it possible that Gu Can's mother actually doesn't mind the gossip at all? It's you, Chen Ping'an, who is hiding here alone and thinking about it, so you think too much? But in the end, I didn’t even say this because I didn’t want to. I don't want the current Chen Ping'an to change in any way. I was afraid to say that Chen Pingan would not be so kind to me, Liu Xianyang, after he realized what he was doing. These were my selfish motives at the time, because I knew at that time that if he was not that kind to Gu Can today, he would naturally treat me Liu Xianyang the same way tomorrow. Less would be better. But when I walked from one continent to here, after so many years, I regret it now. I should not have let Chen Pingan remain the same Chen Pingan. He should have thought more about himself. Why did he live for others all his life? Why? Just because Chen Pingan is Chen Pingan? "
In the dusk, on the stone cliffs by the river, the breeze blows on your face.
The bright moon should still be in the sky tonight.
Zhang Shanfeng was silent for a long time and asked softly Said: "When will you go back to your hometown to see me? "
Liu Xianyang lay there and closed his eyes, "Try to do it sooner, at least ten years.. "
Zhang Shanfeng said with emotion: "It is necessary to go back earlier. It is said in books that wealth does not return to its hometown, just like walking in brocade at night. It is actually very difficult for us cultivators. We don’t know the cold or heat on the mountain. It seems like a blink of an eye. When we return to our hometown, what will be left? Who can you show off to? Even if the family is still there and there are descendants, what more can be said? "
Liu Xianyang said: "I have no feelings for my hometown. I don't go back to prove anything to anyone, so when I return to Aquarius Continent, the first place I want to go is not that small town. The person you want to see is not Chen Pingan. "
Zhang Shanfeng turned around and said, "Have you got any knots in your mind? "
Liu Xianyang still closed his eyes and said with a smile: "The only solution to the knot is death.
Liu Xianyang opened his eyes and sat up suddenly, "When we get to Aquarius Island, pick a Mid-Autumn Festival reunion night. I, Liu Xianyang, want to ask the sword Zhengyang Mountain in my dream!" "
Zhang Shanfeng asked softly: "Don't you wait for Chen Ping'an to come with you?
Liu Xianyang crossed his arms and laughed loudly: "Don't forget, I, Liu Xianyang, have always taken care of Chen Ping'an!" ”
But Liu Xianyang has not forgotten it.
In fact, from the first day they met, it was Chen Ping’an who saved him and Liu Xianyang in the Mud Bottle Lane.
< p>Zhang Shanfeng didn't think Liu Xianyang was talking nonsenseBecause Chen Ping'an talked about it a lot back then, there was a guy named Liu Xianyang who took care of him a lot and taught him a lot.
Only the two best friends, Chen Ping'an didn't mention a word about their meeting and separation when they were young.
Liu Xianyang suddenly turned his head and looked northeast.
Something moved.
Liu Xianyang suddenly said: "I have to take a nap. ”
Zhang Shanfeng was a little helpless, he looked very much like his master.
Far away.
Wearing a Confucian shirt and a Taoist robe, the two old men looked at each other at the same time Sighed.
Especially Huolong Zhenren was even more sentimental.
Because the old friend who visited Paidi Peak before traveling to Daixuan Mountain was the first to die in the battle of Jianqi. The Beiju Luzhou Sword Immortal in the south of the Great Wall
Now that Beiju Luzhou has learned the news, this news has been passed down from generation to generation. Ancient tradition.
The sword is so powerful that it is known all over the world. p>
On the hilltop of Fufou Kingdom, Chen Pingan stayed quietly for three days, practicing both boxing and spiritual practice.
Chen Pingan never mentioned the matter of the Taoist cultivator. With such concentration, you can completely forget yourself by sitting cross-legged.
When the time comes, Liu Jinglong's talisman formation that can withstand the three attacks of Nascent Soul will dissipate by itself.
The movement made Chen Pingan open his eyes.
Chen Pingan had already taken off the black robe and put on an ordinary green shirt. Chen Pingan carried the bamboo box and took out the bag again. An ordinary green bamboo hiking pole, go down the mountain.
Like the scholar in blue shirt who is on a study tour again.
The pure practice of monks in the lower five realms, in addition to refining the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and collecting it in the "cave heaven blessed land" of their own small world, can also strengthen their muscles and bones, which is different from ordinary people. As plump as sapphire, the power of Taoism can be seen here. After entering the Jindan realm, one step further, the muscles, bones and veins together have the appearance of "golden branches and jade leaves", and clouds will permeate the inside and outside of the Qi Mansion, which will last for a long time. Especially after entering the Nascent Soul, such as opening up key acupoints, Coming out of the small cave in the human body, he took the spiritual energy of heaven and earth condensed like golden elixir juice and took it one step further to give birth to a small Nascent Soul that is consistent with his own path. This is the outer body of the Yang Shen, a monk in the upper five realms. Fundamentally, it's just similar to the golden elixir, each has its own rank.
This is the foundation and qualification of a Qi practitioner.
The so-called root and bones of a cultivator are the small world of the human body and the size of the objects that carry spiritual energy.
As for qualifications, after embarking on the path of cultivation, it can determine whether a Qi practitioner can become an Earth Immortal, and how good the quality of the Golden Elixir and Nascent Soul are. There will be a huge difference in the speed of Qi practitioners' practice.
As for the matter of temperament, that is, cultivating the mind, it is most illusory, but it often slips up at critical moments, and things happen inexplicably. For example, Liu Laocheng of Gongliu Island was so determined and resolute back then, but a little inner demon born of love almost caused the only upper five realm wild cultivator in Aquarius Continent to die early. Lu Fang in the Lotus Flower Blessed Land was even more troubled by love. Within a short period of time, Zhou Fei, the pseudonym of Jiang Shangzhen, protected him like that, but still could not completely open up the knot in his heart.
Looking at Jiang Shangzhen again, it seems that he is obviously stained with more love mud, but he is not at all troubled by such inner demons.
They all have different temperaments.
As for the matter of chance, it is impossible to ask for it, and it seems that it can only rely on fate.
He Xiaoliang of Shengaozong, Huang Ting of Taipingshan in Tongyezhou, and of course Li Huai who was very familiar with Chen Pingan were all the kind of people who were unreasonably lucky. .
Now Chen Pingan has successfully refined two natal objects, the water character seal of Shuifu and the five-color soil of Dali, creating a great pattern of interdependent mountains and rivers.
Practice one thing and it will be much faster.
The absorption and refining of spiritual energy becomes faster and more stable.
So it can be said that as long as Chen Pingan is willing to seek a spiritual place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, even if he stays on the top of a hill and just sits there and practices day and night, he will actually increase his cultivation. For the realm of harmony.
So it is not difficult to understand why the more talented a monk is, the less likely he is to hang out at the foot of the mountain all year round. Unless he encounters a bottleneck, he will go down the mountain for a walk, be quiet and thoughtful, and then study the immortal arts. Cultivation of the mind outside of the Dharma and sorting out the context of the mind to avoid going astray and hitting a wall without realizing it. There are many insurmountable passes that are extremely mysterious. Maybe if you take a step away, you will find another cave. Maybe you need to travel between heaven and earth, seemingly thousands of miles around, before you can accumulate a lot of knowledge and have a sudden inspiration.The bottleneck is broken in one fell swoop, and the pass is no longer a pass.
For ordinary monks, the third realm is a medium-sized pass, which is called the "retention realm" on the mountain.
However, this statement has always been nonsense in the Zongzitou Immortal Family, which has an orderly inheritance.
This is why Yamazawa Yexiu is so envious of Immortal Master Genealogy.
They may not be able to find out the three difficulties on the way forward even if they are beaten to death. For the disciples of the Great Immortal Family, it is simply a matter of raising their hands and looking at the lines of their hands. All the roads are detailed. now.
The three realms of Chen Pingan are the three realms of Shanze Yexiu.
Because no one seems to have given any specific guidance on practice.
Earlier, the Bridge of Immortality was broken and shattered. There is no point in talking about this.
Later, I practiced boxing with a sword on my back and focused on it.
Before, at the Fairy Inn called Kingfisher in Longtoudu, Green Eagle Country, Liu Jinglong actually talked about the key to practicing in the Five Realms in detail. However, after all, the two sides are from different schools and different backgrounds, and Qi Jinglong also Due to the rules and taboos on the mountain, it is impossible to explore the status of Chen Pingan's various Qi palaces and guide Chen Pingan one by one. Therefore, many of Liu Jinglong's preaching and explanations are still rough for Chen Pingan, who has just entered the third level of Qi Practitioner. The future things, not the details of the present. But even so, Qi Jinglong's words are still well-deserved golden words.
Because it is destined to be error-free.
Qi Jinglong needs to stand very high on the mountain to explain this clearly.
Of course Chen Pingan will keep it in mind.
I drank the pot of wine left by Liu Jinglong. I drank slowly and planned to keep at least half of the pot.
The first and fifteenth day of the refining day is still difficult.
Now that his physical injuries are far from healed, Chen Pingan walks more slowly and carefully.
However, when Chen Ping'an approached the border of Lujiu County, he noticed something.
Just pretend not to know.
Chen Ping'an dare not say how skilled he is in dealing with this kind of being followed, but among his peers, he shouldn't be too skilled at it.
Earlier, Li Fuxi, a monk from Shujian Lake Nascent Soul, was secretly following him, and Chen Pingan noticed something strange early on. Later, he and Gao Cheng from Luzhou Jingguan City in Beiju plotted against each other, and then there The second group of assassins cut off Lushan.
What's more, the sneaky assassin at the moment is indeed not very advanced, and he thinks he is just hiding. However, the other party is very patient, and he resisted several situations that seemed to have good opportunities. No action was taken.
Chen Pingan let the assassin help him "protect the road."
Lujiu County is the hometown of Lu Dun, a down-and-out scholar who happened to meet on the mountain.
However, Chen Ping'an didn't plan to visit his home, because even if he wanted to, he might not be able to find anyone.
The scholar next to him was not named Lu but Zhou. Perhaps he was wary of others and did not tell Chen Pingan his real surname.
But Chen Pingan thinks this is right.
True honesty with others is never just about revealing your heart in words.
It is easy to make mistakes if you talk superficially and talk deeply, and casually abandon your sincerity.
If you are not even responsible for yourself, how can you be responsible for the world and others, and then give true kindness?
But the truth is this: it is wrong to treat people sincerely in the world, and it is not good after all.
Chen Pingan took a detour when passing through the small town, not intending to tangle with the assassin any longer.
So on a secluded road, his figure suddenly disappeared and appeared next to the assassin lying in the reeds. Chen Pingan stood on the top of a reed, his figure following the reeds in the wind. Floating, silently, looking down, he should be a young man, wearing a black robe and a snow-white mask, no doubt a monk from Gelu Mountain. But this is the most interesting part. This young assassin from Gelu Mountain had a very hard time following Chen Ping'an in stealth. Either Qi Jinglong couldn't find the person, or the reason is difficult to explain. In fact, Gelu Mountain was dispatched. The Five Realm monks came to assassinate him, or Qi Jinglong completely explained the truth to the other party, and Gelushan chose to abide by another bigger rule. Even if the employer is different and he attacks one person three times, from now on, even if someone else finds Gelushan and is willing to smash him The next mountain of gold and silver will not assassinate that person.
If so.
Why hasn’t Qi Jinglong shown up?
Chen Pingan thought for a while and said, "Everyone is gone, are you not in a hurry?"
The Gelu Mountain assassin acted stiffly, turned his head, and looked at the man standing next to Reed. The guest in green shirt.
It's not that he doesn't want to escape, but his intuition tells him that if he runs away, he will die. If he stays where he is, there is still a chance of survival.
He sat up and took off his mask, "I made an agreement with the man named Liu. As long as you discover his whereabouts, even if I fail in the assassination, I will follow him to practice and call him master." , so don’t kill me."
Chen Pingan asked: "What about others?"
The young man shook his head and said: "He wants me to tell you, he wants to leave first. Go to Dazhuan City and come back to us later."
When the young man said this, he punched the ground and said in frustration: "This is my first time to go down the mountain to assassinate!"
Chen Pingan landed on the ground and took the lead to walk out of the reed swamp, using his hiking stick to clear the way.
The young man hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth for the last time, threw away the mask, and followed the man in green shirt on the road together.
Chen Ping'an slowed down, the young man glanced at him, then he followed up and walked side by side.
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There are actually some rumors inside Gelu Mountain. The killer who was specially trained had grown up with the master of Fenlu Mountain, so he had the opportunity to know some inside stories.
Anyway, don’t look at this guy’s temper.Well, he is more of a scholar than a scholar, but the master of the mountain master failed in the first sure-win assassination in Cutulu Mountain. As a result, someone soon paid to hire a mountain assassin. The master of the mountain once told the boy personally that the guy next to him now , is a powerful character who is very good at causing trouble and is very good at solving it.
Chen Pingan asked: "Are you a sword cultivator?"
The young man nodded and said: "Master said that I am a very valuable innate sword embryo, so I must cherish my life. , there is no need to rush to take the job. Otherwise, he will lose money after spending so much money on me, so I always want to take the job as soon as possible and help Master and Ge Lushan make money. Who would have thought that I would meet someone named Liu. This kind of person, he said, could stand still and let the master take action at will. After each attack, he had to listen to Liu Jinglong's reasoning, so the master struck twice and then listened to the guy's two reasons. "
At this point, the young man was full of disappointment.
In my impression, Master never returns without success when he draws a sword.
No matter what the opponent's cultivation level is, their heads are rolling off.
The young man exhaled the turbid air that he had been holding in his heart for a long time, but he was still depressed and said: "We always keep our word in Gelu Mountain, but in the end, Master had no choice but to send me to assassinate you. And from now on, I will have nothing to do with Gelu Mountain. I will go to that bullshit Taihui Sword Sect with the surname Liu."
Chen Pingan smiled and stretched out his hand.
The young man frowned and said, "What are you doing?"
Chen Ping'an said, "Why don't you thank me properly so that you can go to Taihui Sword Sect to practice?"
"Is there something wrong with you?!"
The young man rolled his eyes and said: "Who wants to be a genealogy master?! I am just not good at it. So many opportunities have made me feel that they are not opportunities. Otherwise, I would have stabbed you to death, and it would be very heartbreaking to keep it!"
Chen Pingan retracted his hand and said with a smile: "You should practice with Qi Jinglong with such a strong murderous intention."
The young man turned his head and sighed, "His surname is Liu, even if he is better than our mountain master, so what? Do I have to change my family?! Besides, that guy looks like a nerd at first glance, so I will practice with him in the future , I’m afraid I won’t be able to become a half-swordsman in this life when I call this kind of grinding and unhappy guy every day.”
Chen Ping’an said: “Then have you ever thought about it? Your master actually hopes that you can follow Qi Jinglong?"
The young man was silent for a moment, "You can guess. I have always known that master is good to me, so I plan to call Master Liu, but in my heart, I will only recognize my master as my master in this life."
The young man turned his head, fearing that if this guy came to Liu Jinglong's side and talked nonsense, he would probably suffer in the future.
But for some reason, walking on the road with him made me want to talk more about what was in my heart.
Probably the accident was too big, and the young man always felt like he was going to be suffocated to death.
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "You are nowIt is good and right to think so. Just because you change your mind later doesn't mean you're wrong now. "
The young man frowned and said, "Who do you think you are, and you dare to say such a big truth? Why, do you think it's great that I can't kill you? So you can tell me what to do? ! "
This temper.
It's really not a good thing.
Chen Ping'an didn't take it seriously, "Who can't tell the truth? I'm better than you, but I'm still willing to be reasonable. Is that a bad thing? Do you think it would be better for me to punch you to death, or beat you half to death and force you to kneel on the ground and beg me to reason? "
The young man had a headache and raised his hand, "Stop it, stop it, don't do this. My master, Master Shanzhu, was annoyed by Liu for a long time before he told me to pack up and get out, and he didn't allow me to talk too much. Say something. "
Chen Ping'an smiled, twisted his wrist, and two more pots of glutinous rice wine appeared, "Would you like to drink? "
The young man's eyes lit up, he took one of the wine bottles, opened it and took a sip of wine, and then said disgustedly: "It turns out that the wine tastes like this, it's boring. "
Chen Ping'an didn't turn his head, just walked forward slowly, "Now that you've drank, just stay and finish. It doesn't matter if it's later." If you have the guts to just leave it on the roadside right now, I will teach you the truth for Qi Jinglong first, and it must be something you are not willing to listen to.
The young man's face was full of sarcasm, and he said: "Look, in the end, you didn't use force to suppress others. I'm not telling you, you are not even as good as that surnamed Liu!"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Drink your wine while Qi Jinglong hasn't come back yet. If nothing happens, you will be able to drink wine for a long time in the future, even if you really want to drink someday." No way to drink. "
The young man frowned and said, "You know Liu, who told me in advance that he would not drink after being persuaded by you? "
Chen Pingan shook his head, "I'm not a god who predicts the future. ”
The young man raised his arm, looked at the wine bottle in his hand, hesitated, but still didn’t dare to throw it away casually, and took another sip of rice wine. In fact, it tasted good, and it didn’t have the slightest feeling of burning a knife to cut off the intestines. .
It seems that he is born to drink.
He is indeed an innate sword embryo!
He suddenly asked tentatively: "How about you and your surname?" How about Liu telling me that you are willing to accept me as your disciple? ”
Chen Ping’an ignored it.
The young man began to persuade the green-shirted guest, saying that he would definitely think well of the other party and would repay him in the future. When he returned to Fenlu Mountain, Burn incense at the ancestral hall again, recognize your ancestors, and help him assassinate his enemies for free in the future...
Chen Pingan asked: "By the way, what's your name? "
It's not that the young man has the temperament to answer questions, but the name is a matter of pride that he can do better than being an innate sword embryo. The young man sneered and said: "Master The name you chose for me is Bai, the first name is Bai! Don’t worry, within a hundred years, there will be a swordsman named Bai Shou in Luzhou, Beiju! ”
Chen Ping'an said, "Then you have to be careful about your nickname in the future. The White-headed Sword Immortal or something like that probably doesn't sound good."
After thinking about it, the young man realized that what this guy said made sense. !
He nodded and said: "Thank you!"
Chen Ping'an raised the wine bottle. The young swordsman named Bai Shou was stunned for a moment. He knew how to figure it out. Clink the wine bottles together, and then drink together.
Bai Shu wiped his mouth and felt good at the moment. He should be considered a bit heroic and a swordsman.
Chen Pingan laughed in a low voice: "Everything else, listen to your master. It's a pity that the Sword Immortal doesn't do things like drinking."
Bai Shou nodded vigorously. , "Although you were quite annoying at first, now I like you much more. What's your name?! You have to know that I will never remember a few people's names in my life." Look at the man named Liu, have I called him by his full name?"
Chen Ping'an said: "My name is Chen Haoren"
Bai Shou said angrily. "Don't be ungrateful!"
Chen Pingan turned around and asked, "You hit me?"
Bai Shu rolled his eyes, "Do you think I'm stupid?"
Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Yes. Are you going to hit me?"
Bai Shou felt so aggrieved that he took a swig of wine.
This is simply the second humiliation since he came down from the mountain with his white head.
Chen Pingan turned his head.
Qi Jinglong, who was tired of his travels, should have arrived a long time ago and had been following the two of them for a long time.
Qi Jinglong said helplessly: "You are still addicted after persuading people to drink?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Every swordsman will probably remember the person who persuaded him to drink."< /p>
Qi Jinglong asked: "Who advised you to come?"
Chen Pingan said: "At first he was a swordsman, and later he was an old gentleman."
Don't look at Bai Shou talking about Liu one by one on Chen Ping'an's side. At this moment, Qi Jinglong really came to his side, and he was silent and said nothing, as if this guy was standing next to him, and he had not yet held the pot. After drinking the wine, even if you don't drink it anymore, it is a mistake.
Liu Jinglong, the land dragon in Luzhou, Beiju, really stood there and allowed his white-headed master, the mountain master, to hand out two swords!
A seemingly random talisman formation, and a small world without flying swords. After the two swords passed, my master actually lost the energy to hand out the third sword!
Qi Jinglong said: "I plan to return to the sect for retreat."
Chen Ping'an hummed, "Break through the realm early so that I can find you. Otherwise it will be too late. I I may have already left Beiju Luzhou, but I won’t turn around just for you."
At this point, Chen Pingan smiled and said, "If you are willing to drink, I can consider it."
p>Qi Jinglong waved his hand and said: "Come on."
Chen Pingan asked: "Did you go to Dazhuan Capital before?"
Qi Jinglong sighed and said: "It's a bit surprising. Before Gu Youren arrived at Dazhuan Capital City, he had already sent a message there, so that Yuanwei Mountain and Ji Yue didn't have to spend a lot of time. The two of them went directly to the Yuxi River. It's just a matter of life and death. I'm not very interested in this kind of fighting, so I won't stay there, but Gu You and Ji Yue should fight each other soon."
Chen Ping'an also sighed. He started drinking again.
Bai Shou said: "What's so great about a ten-level martial artist? Ji Yue is a great swordsman. I guess it's just a matter of three or two swords."
Chen Pingan turned his head. He smiled and said, "Do you think I'm miserable right now?"
Bai Shou nodded, "I'm covered in bruises and bruises, so naturally I'm miserable, how about it? Did the fierce methods of our monks from Kaolu Mountain leave a deep impression on you?"
Chen Pingan and Qi Jinglong looked at each other and smiled.
The young man frowned, isn’t it?
Qi Jinglong suddenly said: "Chen Ping'an, before I leave, let's find a secluded mountain top. Then you will see an unusual scenery. You will be familiar with our Beiju Luzhou, Learn more."
Chen Pingan nodded, naturally having no objection.
It is night.
Three people reached the top of a peak.
Dazhuan Capital is located on the banks of the Yuxi River.
Ji Yue stood on the side of the river.
An old scholar in blue shirt stood on the other side and said with a smile: "Just sacrifice the sword."
Ji Yue nodded and said: "I still believe in your concern for your character."
This night in Luzhou, Beiju.
From the top of a great sword fairy who rushed to the upside down mountain in the early years.
The first sword cultivators from the mountain gate all launched their flying swords, soaring straight into the sky.
Like a white rainbow of sword energy rising from the earth.
Then Bai Shang, the first swordsman in the north, quickly rose into the sky with a brilliant and eye-catching sword light.
There is also the Taihui Sword Sect where Qi Jinglong is located. All the sword cultivators, under the leadership of the sect master, control flying swords. The sword light cuts through the night together, illuminating the entire sect boundary. The sky and the earth are as bright as daytime.
It means that there is also a founder of Xuanfeng, Lao Tao, who sacrificed the peach wood sword that is often only used to kill monsters.
Ji Yue, the swordsman of Yuanwei Mountain on the banks of the Yuxi River in the Great Seal Script Dynasty, even if a life-and-death battle with a martial artist is about to begin, Ji Yue must first take off with his sword in order to stay away from him. To commemorate a comrade who died in battle far away.
Duckweed Sword Lake is led by Sword Immortal Li Cai, and all the sect sword cultivators use their swords.
At the Patriarch Hall of Pima Sect Muyi Mountain, in addition to several sword cultivators who had already offered sacrifices to their swords, the sect leader Zhu Quan pressed the handle of the sword and asked Pang Lanxi to control a long sword and lift it into the air to offer sacrifices.
Pu Chun, the heroic spirit of Skeleton Beach, also unsheathed his sword. Gao Cheng took the initiative to break the taboos of heaven and earth with one punch, only for Pu Chun's sword to rise higher into the sky!
Even all the sword immortals, sect mountaintops and sword cultivators who were hostile to the sword immortal who died in battle, without exception, all sacrificed their swords.
That’s it.
Sword Qi light pillars of varying brightness lit up one after another from the territory of Beiju Luzhou.
In the vast world of night, there are naturally many lights in the world.
But it has never been like this in Beiju Luzhou. There will be so many sword immortals and sword cultivators, swords drawn out in unison, like lamps lighting up the entire continent at the same time.
In the Kingdom of Fu, there is an unknown peak on the top of a mountain.
Qi Jinglong also began to sacrifice swords.
This time, he went all out. The natal flying sword named "Rule" rose from the ground, the sword energy was like a rainbow, and it was spectacular.
Qi Jinglong put his hands behind his back and looked at the long and slender lines starting from the earth.
They are all sword cultivators from one continent offering sacrifices to that fellow disciple from afar, and at the same time paying homage to the common path of sword cultivators of our generation.
He suddenly turned his head, looked at Chen Pingan aside, and said with a smile: "Have you really thought about it? If you are seen by someone who is interested, your method of suppressing the bottom of the box will be revealed, which may cause you trouble in your future travels. Big trouble."
But Qi Jinglong actually knows the answer.
I don’t know when Chen Ping’an was already holding a long sword.
The sword is named Jianxian.
Chen Pingan raised his head and said softly: "I have thought about so many things that others don't want to think about. Isn't it just because there are some things that I can think about without thinking too much?"
Wearing a green shirt, he was swaying on the top of the mountain, his sleeves making a sound.
The young man's head was already dazzled by Qi Jinglong's sword light, and then he subconsciously tried his best to open his eyes so as not to miss that scene.
When the man gently shouted "Go".
Between heaven and earth, a golden sword light appeared, and the magnificent sword energy shot straight into the sky.
Not only that, but two sword lights, one snow white and one faint green, swept out of the man's aperture and soared into the sky.
When Qi Jinglong took back his natal flying sword.
Chen Pingan put up the scabbard of his sword, and the sword fairy descended from the sky and returned to its scabbard with a clang.
Then he was gently carried behind him by this green-shirted swordsman who traveled to Luzhou in Beiju.
At this moment, the young swordsman named Bai Shou felt that the man in blue shirt gave him a bottle of wine, which was something to be proud of.
Both sides are separated.
Qi Jinglong rides the wind and returns to the north, and the white head can also ride the wind and travel far away.
Bai Shou turned around and saw the man standing there, tilting his head towards him to drink. Bai Shou nodded vigorously, and neither party spoke.
I never thought that Qi Jinglong would say: "Don't even think about drinking."
Bai Shou said angrily: "Liu, if you do this again, I will run away. Go find your friend to be your master!"
Qi Jinglong said with a smile: "You can give it a try, he will definitely drive you away."
Bai Shou said doubtfully. Why?"
Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "I feel sorry for the drink money."
Bai Shou sneered: "You are a liar, he can do this.Stingy? "
Qi Jinglong nodded and said, "I'm more stingy than you think. "
Bai Shou lamented, "I am blind, but I still plan to worship him as my teacher.
Bai Shou suddenly asked: "Then you don't allow me to drink. Are you worried about delaying your sword practice, or are you worried about money?" "
Qi Jinglong said: "Both. "
Bai Shou said angrily: "Liu, then you are worse than him! "
Qi Jinglong turned his head and asked with a smile: "When did I say that I was better than him? "
Bai Shou was so aggrieved again that he couldn't hold it in for a long time and said angrily: "You and your friends both have this kind of virtue! Damn it, am I falling into a den of thieves? "
Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "That's not the case. "
He sighed with his white head.
The days are really hard.
On the other side of the mountain, Chen Pingan, who finally carried his sword again, began to slowly go down the mountain, thinking about Qi Jinglong His new disciple should be saying good things about himself, such as being generous and generous.
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