Cheng Chaolu and Yao Xiaoyan were cleaning up the stew pot, dishes, and chopsticks. One really liked this kind of chores, and the other was determined to be a good wife and mother at a young age. As for practicing swordsmanship, for the Great Wall of Sword Qi For the Sword Immortal embryo, it is just like eating, drinking and having sex, and no one will slack off. This is similar to the scholars in the world who want to obtain fame and fame. It is a matter of course.
Chen Pingan stood up and handed the bowl and chopsticks to Cheng Chaolu, and then looked up. It was really a cross-continental ferry traveling far away to Tongyezhou. The shape of the building boat was ethereal, and the surroundings of the ferry were , the aura lingers, like there are women in colorful clothes on the murals, their skirts and skirts floating in the sea of clouds. Chen Ping'an took a closer look, and sure enough, on the wall of the ferry, using the method of immortal family alchemy, there are colorful paintings on the mountain. The flying dragon girl and Narcissus Lightning Mother who were the expert's finishing touches were all described as women and lifelike. Chen Ping'an gained wisdom at the Cave of Creation and immediately put away his sight. Sure enough, one of the dragon girls in the mural seemed to have noticed the outsider. She peered into the distance, and for a moment, her eyes wandered, but she could not follow the clues to find the talisman boat that was far away on the sea. After a while, she converged her eyes, returned to normal, and returned to silence. Only the ribbons were still swaying, dragging a hundred feet away.
Chen Ping'an held up his bamboo hat, and then stretched out his hand to rub his chin. The extremely clever landscape formation of the ferry boat can help the ferry boat to travel through places with thin spiritual energy or pass through thunder and lightning* during the long voyage. *, not too bumpy, good-looking, very fairy-like to look at, and very practical, it can naturally defeat thunder and lightning.
The ferry belongs to a certain sect with mostly female monks? Otherwise, gods like Rain Master Lei Junyunbo should be painted on the wall with just a few strokes, which would only have a better effect.
It stands to reason that the Yulong Sect has long since been reduced to ruins, and all the monks have died. Could it be that the owner of the Shuijing Palace in Xuanxuan Mountain, Yun Dian, did not take root in the Three Continents, and thus established his own branch and opened a new branch? Scattered branches and leaves? Instead, he brought the group of monks back to the sect and began to rebuild the Yulong Sect. Did Yun Qing get this ferry by chance, or did he buy it from someone else? Or is it that this ferry comes from Nanbosu Island or the more distant Fuyao Island, so it passes by here on the way? Chen Pingan quickly calculated in his mind the Immortal Clan of the sects in Wusuo and Fuyao continents. In fact, Chen Pingan was no stranger to the cross-continental ferries in those two continents. In his early years at Chunbanzhai, he had dealt with many ferry stewards face to face.
Chen Pingan was a little hesitant about whether to drive the talisman boat close to the cross-continental ferry that was not too fast. The main reason was that he was worried that what would happen to the inexperienced children of Jianqi Great Wall on the ferry. Unexpectedly, there was a dispute with the immortal masters. Chen Ping'an was not afraid of causing trouble, but he was afraid that... he was neither serious nor serious, and he would not be able to hold back any one of them.
A pure martial artist who can reach the pinnacle of the Nine Realms and the bottleneck of the mountain will accidentally lose control. In the final analysis, naturally he still cannot control his heart.
Chen Pingan can let a monster monk who came to the city to provoke him to return to his hometown in the south safely, just because he has no grudge against Haoran Tianxia.Whether it comes to the city to have fun or die, Chen Pingan just uses it to relieve his boredom, but now he may not be able to hear a few bad words from the "hometown people", and may not be able to withstand what the "hometown people" do. Two terrible things.
He Gu saw that Master Cao was in a daze and asked, "What are you thinking about? When you see a beautiful woman, you can't take your eyes away and lose your mind."
Yu Xie added: "If I were older, I would probably be moved. It's human nature. No wonder Master Cao looked at her a few more times. Anyway, he didn't look at her in vain, and he didn't touch the sister with his hands."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "There are thousands of beautiful women, and they all look like bones."
The little girl Nalan Yudou actually took out a pen and paper on the spot, took a breath, and put it on the paper I wrote down this sentence, and then with a flick of my wrist, it all disappeared.
Chen Pingan was a little surprised that she was still a well-off girl? Do you have everything around you?
Nalan jade ultimatum. Last name, Nalan. After verifying a small guess in his heart, Chen Ping'an couldn't help but let his thoughts fly thousands of miles away in an instant. The thing that can make time unbridled is probably his thoughts.
The female monk who came from the Immortal Realm before in the form of a rainbow was probably responsible for patrolling the Yulong Sect’s sea area. In fact, Chen Pingan only saw the sachet with glowing rays of light on her waist. , coupled with her red-yellow appearance, like the morning sun rising, she has already guessed her identity. She comes from Liuxia Continent, and she is the owner of the Pine Mist Paradise, the female fairy Congqian. She is good at refining all kinds of clouds in the world, and she is said to be good friends with Li Yu, the Yuanjun of Taixia in Luzhou, Beiju.
Is the world peaceful? It seems so.
This is what Cui Chan said before, and what Chen Pingan is thinking at the moment.
Chen Pingan has long been aware of his mental problems and habitually thinks too much. On top of the city, I was alone, surrounded by enemies from all directions. Chen Pingan, who couldn't help but still shoulder the burden of being a hidden official, didn't think much about it. Once you stop thinking and follow the path, you will lose everything in one careless move. In addition to your own personal death and destruction, it will also affect the general trend of the entire vast world, shifting it a little bit towards the wild world. What's more, as long as he can survive, Chen Ping'an is not willing to die. There are so many people he wants to see scattered around the world, waiting for him to meet them one by one.
Chen Pingan asked: "Do you want to take the cross-continental ferry?"
Of the nine children, except for three who didn't like to talk from beginning to end, He Xiangting and Yu Qingzhang , King Sun Chun, and the others were all excited and wanted to see something, without considering Lord Yinguan's pocket at all.
Chen Pingan reminded: "Except for the two points mentioned before, when you get on the ferry, remember to hide your identity as a swordsman. Anyway, as long as you don't take the initiative to cause trouble, there is nothing to worry about. If you want to practice, I practice swordsmanship in the house, and if I want to enjoy the scenery, I can go out and enjoy the scenery. There are no restrictions."
Chen Pingan drove the talisman boat and shot towards the cross-continent ferry, as fast as lightning, in the blink of an eye. He swept out for more than a hundred miles and caught up with the ferry boat with floating ribbons. There were two ferries, big and small, more than a hundred feet apart. ChenPing An said loudly in the elegant language of the Middle Earth Divine Continent: "Can you let us board the ship?"
There was no response from the cross-continental ferry. There were only a few mountain trainers who went out to enjoy the scenery, so there was no need for a ferry. Everyone who made a sound over there quickly returned to their residence.
Then around the railings of the ferry, water mist rose more than ten feet high. When the mist dissipated, long swords with talismans emerged. They were made of green bamboo, green and crystal clear, and the swords were all covered with talismans. The edict of the alchemy book is a talisman with many connections, one for slaying the demon. The key is that the material of thousands of talisman swords is the green bamboo produced in Zhuhai Cave. It has Taoist meaning and can naturally overcome the ghosts of mountains, rivers and lakes. Although it is not a close branch of the ten ancestral bamboos in Qingshen Mountain, such a large number The Green Bamboo Talisman Sword must have a sky-high price. It is definitely not something that any cross-continental ferry can purchase and refine into such a rare Talisman Sword. Moreover, Zhuhai Cave Heaven has rarely sold green bamboo to the outside world. It decays every year, and the bamboo flowers bloom and turn into green mud, but they never make money from it.
Then there is only one possibility left. The lady of Qingshenshan, who has never left the cave and never appeared in the vast world, took the initiative to sell the massive green bamboos in the Zhuhai Cave at a low price, and maybe even Donate directly to the Zhongtu Confucian Temple.
So if you have a chance in the future, you must visit Zhuhai Cave.
A cross-continental ferry is filled with sword energy, and the heaven and earth are in awe.
Back then, the cross-continental ferries going to Daoxuan Mountain were mostly managed by Nascent Soul Immortals who were not weak in killing methods. There were even monks from the upper five realms who would hide or appear to help escort the goods, just in case. one.
The painted women on the outer walls of the ferry appeared one by one, with graceful figures, ranging from three to four feet tall, each holding a talisman sword made of green bamboo and with a higher level of alchemy, with the tip of the sword pointed at The middle-aged man dressed as a fuzhou warrior wore a bamboo hat, a green shirt, and a narrow knife hanging from his waist tied to a wine pot.
On the other side of the cross-continental ferry, the ferry monks and most of the passengers were looking at the talisman boat that came out of the sky. A group of little kids didn’t see much, and more attention was focused on that On men.
Chen Pingan raised his hand and said with a smile: "I can let the green bamboo talisman sword cut my palm to verify my identity before boarding the ship."
He Gu sighed. : "Not domineering at all."
Yu Xian nodded and said: "You are very cowardly."
A ferry steward wearing a dark robe stood at the bow of the ship, holding a pair of He has a big beard but a small face. He is somewhat bookish, but his words are heroic and concise. He only said three words, "Get away."
Chen Pingan raised his hands high. He held a Grain Rain coin between his fingers and returned it with three words: "Not short of money!"
The steward said: "One sword to the palm, one sword to the center of the eyebrow, are you happy?"
< p>Chen Pingan nodded and said: "It doesn't matter, I just ask the ferry side to be careful not to expose it."Chen Pingan smiled and added, "I would rather kill the wrong thing than let it go." , It’s too harmful to Yin De. We are all orthodox immortal masters of the Eight Classics, so don’t follow Shanze Yexiu.”
The painted dragon girl seemed to have received the inner voice of the ferry steward, and she actually handed out two swords. The sword light suddenly cut through the night, and then suddenly converged. After sheathing the sword, she lowered her head and looked down. There were two drops of blood condensed on the sword tip. The beads formed, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and the two drops of blood from the palms and eyebrows of the man in the bamboo hat shattered with a bang. A woman in a colorful skirt with a narcissus appearance and an earthly aura used a secret technique to condense the blood again, apparently not noticing anything strange. , holding the bamboo sword upside down with the dragon girl, maybe this is a sign of goodwill with the man in the bamboo hat. After all, the other party's move was extremely sincere. Giving the blood to the refiner for verification of identity is not just handing over a sworn document. So simple.
Chen Pingan waved his hand and took two pieces of blood into the palm of his hand.
The steward looked a little more cheerful and asked: "Where did you come from?"
Chen Pingan chose to answer from his heart: "I learned that Liuxiazhou Congqian Senior, the Taoism is boundless and has killed all the rebellious monsters. The territory of Yulong Sect can be said to be peaceful and peaceful. There are no hidden dangers anymore. I took the juniors of the sect on a long trip to the sea and visited Luhua Island to have a look. Will I encounter opportunities along the way? As for my master, let’s not mention it. I’ll go to the fifth world, and there won’t be many old people left.”
That’s the thing. Suddenly, the good guy turned out to be a Nascent Soul monk pretending to be a pure martial artist! The bastard is probably the monk Tong Yezhou. Either a military cultivator or... a sword cultivator. Otherwise, the body would not be as tough as a martial arts master.
The other party's voice is extremely clear. It is obviously restricted by the landscape on the two floors of the ferry, and has little impact on his cultivation. If he were a golden elixir earthly immortal, and his voice and words were transmitted to the ferry, so that he could hear it clearly, it would be unreasonable. It's not difficult, but the sound will never be so clear.
Chen Pingan lightly patted the green shirt with his palm, and the robe rippled, blooming into bursts of green mist. He took the initiative to break some of the blinders, revealing the texture of the bamboo silk clothing on the robe, which came from Qingshen Mountain. .
When taking the Osmanthus Island to Liu Youzhou in the Monument Prefecture, the young man was wearing a bamboo silk garment.
This type of robe is also known as a "cool place" and a "summer resort".
Especially Qi practitioners who practice wood and water methods are as fond of the bamboo robes of Qingshen Mountain as the monks in the world pursue things that are just a few inches away.
No demon monk would wear Qingshenshan bamboo clothes.
Unless it is a great Immortal Realm monster with profound Taoism, but now that there is a hanging mirror in the sky, the demon monks of the upper five realms, especially the Immortal Realm, will never be able to hide their aura once they leave the bottom of the sea.
The large mirror hanging high is a legendary makeup mirror.
If it were an Ascension Realm demon who was better at hiding his aura. This "Caiyi" ferry just admits it is unlucky and has failed. It's just a fate of dying in a fight, but once the big demon leaks his traces, he will definitely die.
The monks stationed at the old site of Yulong Sect helped to take revenge.
In addition to Liuxiazhou immortal Cong Qian, Jinjiazhou female swordsman Song Pin, there are also people from ChinaAn ascendant from Tushenzhou personally guards the boundary of Jiaolonggou.
The steward clasped his fists and said, "I'm offended, please get on board."
Chen Ping'an clasped his fists in return and said with a smile: "It's windy on the mountain, so be careful and keep the ship safe for thousands of years." ”
If Chen Ping’an had shown off his green and bamboo clothes first, he probably wouldn’t have even thought of boarding the ship tonight.
This is the human heart.
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The steward smiled.
He is a good talker.
Chen Pingan and Ferry asked for three rooms. Chen Pingan had one room for himself, and the little girl and the boy each had one room.
Chen Ping'an only had one requirement: the houses must be adjacent to each other, and the gods' money is easy to talk about, so he can set the price at will. As for whether Caiyi Ferry needs to discuss with the guests and free up one or two rooms, Chen Ping'an can just add more money to compensate the immortal masters, so that the immortal masters will not be left in vain and teach the ferry boat that it is difficult to be a human being.
There are the most people named Qian in the world.
Things went very smoothly. Firstly, the fairy money on the mountain is now more and more valuable. Furthermore, Caiyi Ferry also seems to be making concessions. It is certainly true that those who do business in the mountains should be careful when sailing for thousands of years, but the saying "the wind is strong on the mountains" is even more true.
Chen Ping'an used his two fingers to hold the sword formula, and at the same time, he moved the five elements of gold to help draw a golden sword pool around both rooms.
Lest the children’s chatter and conversations could be unknowingly spied upon by busybodies who were fed and held up by the ferry boat with their magic skills.
Chen Pingan originally wanted to twist out a few more talismans and post them on the windows and doors, but after thinking about it, he decided not to make the children too cautious.
This ferry stops at the Xianjia Ferry at the southernmost tip of Tongye Continent, which is not too far from Jade Guizong.
Chen Ping'an returned to his room and ordered a pot of Caiyi Ferry's unique Xianjia wine. He drank half the pot of wine, dipped his fingers in the wine, and wrote a line on the table: He Qing Haiyan , time and prosperity.
The last time I went to Tongyezhou, the cross-continental ferry was a treasure-eating whale with several secret places.
Now the hanging mountain is gone. Lu Tai doesn’t know where he is now.
In the Great Wall of Sword Qi, if Lu Tai appears as "Liu Cai", Chen Pingan's mood will be even worse. But now that he has returned to his hometown, Chen Ping'an won't be so afraid.
Chen Pingan habitually posted a talisman to remove dirt at the window and started to walk around, trying to get familiar with the great ways of this world as soon as possible.
This is the sequelae of the Hedao Sword Qi Great Wall. In the wild world, it will be defeated, and it will be the same in the vast world.
For pure martial artists, it is a great blessing. Let alone walking or sparring with others, even every breath is a boxing practice.
But for those who practice Taoism, the situation is more embarrassing. If Chen Ping'an didn't have that kind of martial arts background, and just because of his identity as a swordsman, he would probably be lying on the ground by now. However, as long as you are familiar with the operation of the great world, the impact will become smaller and smaller, but once you fight for your life,There will still be many surprises. In short, Chen Ping'an is now equal to half a demon monk, and he is in the small world of saints in the vast world.
Chen Pingan closed his eyes, as if sleeping but not sleeping, and walked slowly. Over the years of guarding the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he relied on water to sharpen his kung fu and practiced boxing for more than three million times.
I plan to practice another 500,000 punches before returning to Luolu Mountain.
So I never dared to think twice about practicing boxing for tens of millions, but there is still great hope.
No one of the two groups of children in the two rooms on the left and right went out for the time being, so Chen Pingan continued to walk around peacefully.
At dawn, Caiyi Ferry hovered slowly, saying that it was passing by the largest pearl fishing field on Luhua Island, and would stay for an hour to buy various pearls with the monks on Luhua Island.
As long as the ferry passengers hold a green bamboo talisman sword, they can use the wind to go to the temporary Xianjia ferry at the pearl quarry. However, there will be someone on the ferry to lead the team, and no one is allowed to leave without permission and travel alone. , otherwise don’t even think about boarding the ship again. Since you like wandering around, you might as well just wander to Tongyezhou alone.
Chen Pingan walked out of the house and went to the bow of the ship, but he had no intention of going to the pearl quarry. He just stood on the bow of the ship, wanting to listen to the monks chatting.
He wanted to buy a few Shanshui Di newspapers before, but the reply from the ferry was very clear and concise, no, if he thinks it’s too much money, the ferry steward is good at writing in small regular script with hairpin flowers, so he can write one temporarily. Give him a share, it's not expensive, just a piece of fairy money, Guyu money.
This is obviously bullying a Tongyezhou monk.
The reputation of monks in Haoran Jiuzhou and Tongyezhou has probably been ruined.
Instead of spending fairy money on the pearl quarry, there is also a pleasant mountain thing to do on the Caiyi Ferry.
The hovering position of the ferry is very particular. Deep below, there is a place where the water in the sea passes. There are fish in the sweet water where you can fish. If you are lucky, you can also meet some rare water creatures. .
It’s just that if you want to enjoy this fisherman’s fun, you have to pay extra and rent a green bamboo fishing rod secretly made by the Xian family with the ferry for half an hour.
Chen Pingan saw that there were already fishermen in twos and threes beside the boat rail, so he spent a small sum of money to imitate the same, sat on the railing, and threw a pole into the sea with an extremely long fishing line, a small porcelain The can of bait finally doesn’t cost money, otherwise the ferry business would be too sinister.
Chen Pingan sighed. In the past, Cui Dongshan often talked nonsense around him, saying that the black and white words on the paper had profound meanings, and every word was a shadow.
So many years have passed, and until now, Chen Pingan has not figured out the reason. He just feels that this statement is indeed meaningful.
Chen Pingan raised his head and looked towards the night. The wind and snow were getting stronger.
The sky does not know how many millions of miles away the earth is. The sun and the moon hang in the sky, and the earth does not know how many millions of miles it goes.
Chen Pingan suddenly wanted to go to Tianmu to have a look. He could also ride the wind and sword, or drive a talisman boat to ferry.
But when he thought that those children were still on the boat, ChenPing An gave up the idea for the time being.
Besides fishing, Chen Ping'an was more concerned about the conversations between the monks, but there was nothing interesting about them. They were all trivial matters and did not involve the world situation.
Chen Pingan's biggest worry now is that he is in his fourth dream.
Don’t use the white paper method.
The biggest mystery of the white paper blessed land that the novelist carefully built is that the living beings in the blessed land, although they are white paper puppets, are really spiritual and can follow the complicated context. Thinking and acting is no different from real people. The only difference is that the paper figures in Blessed Land, even if they are monks, have no awareness of the passage of time.
So of course Chen Pingan would be worried that from the first step he took out of the Cave of Creation on Luhua Island, the people he saw after that were all blank sheets of paper, or even simply transformed by one person, and the scenery he saw , are all legendary blindness.
The world is vast, and when you are in it, you feel like a good drinker. You are half drunk after drinking. You are neither drunk to death nor really sober. Then there seems to be someone beside you, laughing and asking you if you are drunk. Is it gone? Can I drink more? How can I not make people feel lost?
Senior Brother Cui Chan can do this kind of thing, not to mention the Grand Master of Haoran Sanjinxiu, he can also do it.
What Cui Zhang and Cui Dongshan are best at is collecting their thoughts. Once their thoughts are scattered, they turn into millions. Once their thoughts are collected, they chat about a few. Chen Pingan is afraid of everyone around him. Suddenly, at a certain moment, he became one person and turned into a Confucian scholar in blue shirt with snow-white temples. He recognized his senior brother. He couldn't beat him again and again, and he didn't dare to scold him. Even a few slanderous words would be seen through. Unsurprisingly, annoying. Not annoying?
A monk laughed loudly, suddenly raised his pole, and successfully caught a fish in sweet water. It was said to be a fish, but it actually looked like a big red turtle, the size of a basin, with four eyes and six legs, decorated with bright pearls. On foot. The man peeled off six beads and threw the sweet fish back into the sea. Soon there was a female monk from the ferry boat wearing a Xiangshui skirt who went to buy beads. The monk received a small sum of money and smiled brightly. He high-fived his friend beside him. The friend said that it was a good start. There will definitely be surprises on this trip to Tongyezhou. happiness.
Chen Ping'an gained nothing and just didn't care at all. The luck is too good, but I feel a little guilty.
Another person caught an older sweet fish. This time, the female cultivator in Caiyi simply bought the whole fish with that person and spent three small sums of money.
Chen Ping'an turned around and saw that the ferry steward was standing not far behind him. He wore a high hat and a mysterious dress, which looked very ancient.
The steward introduced himself: "Huang Lin, the second enshrinement of Wusunlan."
Chen Ping'an asked doubtfully: "Jinjiazhou Sect Wusunlan? When did a man worship him? ?”
The dozen or so kinds of colored paper stationery produced by the Immortal Family in Wusunlan have long been famous among the Immortal Mansion and wealthy families in the Middle-earth Divine Continent, and their wealth is huge. In particular, Chun Shu Jian and Tuan Hua Jian were even sold in the early years.
It is similar to the "dragon girl in fairy clothes and Xiangshui skirt, with the bright moon on her palm".This thing, as long as it can become the favorite of female immortal masters and wealthy ladies, there is no need to worry about not making money. As for a man, if he regards money as a millstone, he will probably spend a lot of money on the woman he likes. There seems to be a shortage of such exquisite and cute objects in Luoluo Mountain.
Huang Lin said: "There are too many dead people."
Chen Pingan was stunned for a moment, turned around and clasped his fists.
Huang Lin suddenly smiled and said: "A Qi practitioner who dares to take nine children on a long voyage to the sea is afraid of death. Previously, he blocked fellow Taoists from boarding the ship, which offended many people. It is his duty to do so." Wang Haihan. I will use my own money to send some bottles of wine to fellow Taoists as an apology."
Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Huang Dao is friendly."
Lin laughed it off and left.
When the time came, Chen Pingan returned the fishing rod, returned to the house, and continued walking.
Half a month later, there was a commotion everywhere on the ferry. Chen Pingan opened the window and found that he had encountered a mirage.
It seems that there is a big mirage on the bottom of the sea. It exhales and forms a large continuous line of fairy palaces. They stand one by one in the sea of clouds. They are different in height and sparkling in golden light. It is like an ancient fairyland with fairy houses everywhere. . On the cloud roads that connect the palaces and pavilions of the Xianjia Palace, there is an endless stream of carriages and horses, both men and women of ancient appearance. The drivers are mostly burly armored golden men, and there is one of the most majestic palaces with countless The ten yellow cranes are hovering and unable to move away.
Chen Ping'an sighed with emotion for no reason, people say that mythical objects become more spiritual as they age.
Ordinary mirages are mostly unobstructed illusions, but this mirage is obviously not the case. The aura is flowing, and the illusion is close to the truth. Caiyi Ferry seems to have encountered this mirage without hesitation. So I chose to take a detour, but I didn't expect that after more than a hundred miles of detour, the mirage scene kept blocking the way. There was an Earth Immortal monk who didn't know the pros and cons and wanted to find out. However, Huang Lin, the steward, dissuaded him from coming down, saying that this was a dying mirage. , it is so deeply hidden that even the Immortal Cong Qian has been searching for it for several months, but there is no trace of it. Moreover, this monster is now in the state of "Tao San", similar to the soul of a Jade Pu Realm monk, which can no longer be suppressed. His own Tao Qi has leaked out and he is trapped deep in the sea. Ordinary barrier-breaking talismans are completely useless. Moreover, what the big demon did today is very likely to reveal his evil nature. He must choose to fight to the death with the ferry before the avenue dies. .
The painted women on the outer wall of the ferry appeared one by one, and the green bamboo sword array was activated. The flying swords were like rain, breaking through the mist and mist that the big mirages manifested, like a pocket sword boat.
In front of the ferry, a palace with vast clouds appeared out of thin air, and a white rainbow hung there.
This caused Huang Lin's expression to change drastically. The white rainbow in the world may not be so weird, but the white rainbow here is full of military energy.
The big mirage really wanted to stop hiding its whereabouts, and finally went on a killing spree.
I just don’t know if my ferry can support the immortal Congqian’s rescue.
Chen Pingan frowned slightly and followed the sage’s instructions.The method of deciphering the character, the character Hong, is to be interpreted as a two-headed dragon, so the character "worm" is used next to it.
Chen Ping'an looked at it intently, and saw that the white rainbow really had two parts, the male and the female. The ancients regarded hauni as the obscene energy of heaven and earth, just like the ancient toad in the moon palace, which is the essence of the moon soul.
Huang Lin stood on the bow of the ship, and a hundred-foot-tall Confucian-robed figure appeared. Huang Lin's true form used his fingers as a knife to cut the palm of his hand, and used his own blood as the material of the elixir for the talisman. When writing on the palm of his hand, the Dharma was high in one hand, and a golden talisman appeared in the palm of his hand. While Huang Lin concentrated his energy to write the characters, he said loudly: "The Immortal Official issued an order to Liu Ding, and called upon the water minister Jiao Mirage."< /p>
In the palm of Baizhang Faxiang's hand, the ten characters of Dharma Sui are spoken. Golden light flows, reflecting in all directions. The mist and mist are like being illuminated by the sun. A land with a radius of several miles is like a large area of snow melting in an instant. .
Huang Lin cut the palm of his hand again and said in a deep voice: "Keep the emperor's destiny from afar, and water things should be imprisoned by themselves!"
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On the palm of the Dharma Prime Minister's hand, there were layers of halo around it, golden light suddenly bloomed, and a torrential rain fell, more like a large pot of boiling water falling in the wind and snow.
In the midst of the mirage, a city suddenly collapsed, and a huge figure secretly lurking beneath it disappeared in the blink of an eye.
A passenger traveling across continents turned out to be a hidden golden elixir bottleneck swordsman. He laughed and said, "Help fellow Daoist Huang to slay demons!"
It's just that this sword cultivator's sword practice method is quite weird. He actually did it on a viewing platform, stepping on Gang Steps with his feet, making sword skills with both hands, and then he exhaled gently and spit out a gleaming light from his mouth. The Jianwan was cast away very quickly. After leaving the ferry for a hundred feet, the Jianwan, which was originally no more than three inches long, suddenly turned into a huge black sword engraved with the ink scroll of the Immortal Family. The golden elixir sword cultivator was still stepping forward. The fight continued, and finally a Beidou talisman formed under his feet, and a herring floated out of the water. The swordsman stepped on the back of the herring, and when the sword skills were settled and concluded, he muttered, "The mountain man is coming up from the fish sky. Those who know value the guesses of fools. The electric sword in his hand cuts the long whale into the sea. "
The flying sword that was destined to go to the palace and Baihong, the sword was shining brightly, dragging out a statue wearing golden armor. The god general, holding an ink-colored giant sword, intertwined with lightning, struck directly with one god and one flying sword, trying to cut away the white rainbow and the mirage.
After one blow, the sound was like thunder, winds and clouds surged, the energy was stirred, and even the ferry shook and swayed.
The Jindan sword cultivator spat out a mouthful of blood, stretched out his hand to hold the railing, and quickly collected the flying sword with his mind. Unexpectedly, a miasma that covered the sky and sun rushed out crazily, wrapping up the flying sword. It was as if heaven and earth were separated, cutting off the connection between the sword cultivator and his natal creature. The sword cultivator's face turned pale and colorless, and his mind was trembling. Huang Lin immediately used his magical powers to help the sword cultivator find the flying sword that disappeared without a trace.
Chen Pingan had already gently increased the strength on his feet, making the two adjacent houses stable and unaffected by the qi machine.
It’s just that unlike other monks on the ferry, Chen Pingan’s sight did notHe went to look for the huge figure that was hiding his eyes, but instead stared directly at the canopy in the southeast corner of the sea city.
Chen Pingan raised his left hand and moved the water seal. Five thunders gathered in the palm of his hand. Chen Pingan did not directly use the complete thunder method, but chose one of the water method and sky thunder. The main role is Lei Zhiyu, which suppresses all the troublesome giant dragons, poisonous snakes, evil mirages and other water descendants.
Chen Ping'an suddenly twisted his wrist. This water mine condensed into a bead-sized mine moved extremely quickly. It was better than the flying sword of the golden elixir bottleneck earth immortal, so that Cai Yi No monk on the ferry noticed this difference, so when the water mine went from being invisible, to being straight, to rumbling, it was like thunder shaking from the sky, causing a catastrophe. Everyone on the ferry mistakenly thought it was the steward Huang Lin. magical powers.
At the same time, Chen Pingan made another thunderbolt with his left hand, and condensed Qi into a sword with his right hand, forming a "Rainbow Cutting Talisman".
Previously, the mine hit the hiding place of the big mirage. No serious injury was expected, it was just a door-knocking gesture.
But then the rainbow-cutting talisman, which was first used as a salute and then as a soldier, became astonishingly powerful. The golden elixir sword cultivator who had previously fought with his full strength only made the white rainbow hanging above the palace palace fall. After a flash, when the rainbow-cutting sword talisman blessed by the power of the Thunder Bureau appeared, in the mirage, it was like a slender sword light that broke through the small world out of thin air. In one stroke, the white rainbow of military energy and the palace of Xianjia were Once it was cut off, another thunderstorm bloomed, and the two objects collapsed on the spot.
No one left.
The thunder game and sword talisman have been successfully launched.
The sky and earth are clear and bright, the weather is new, and there are no mirages blocking the road.
The big mirage dived into the depths of the seabed, causing turbulent waves on the sea surface. It was pulled by the chaotic energy. Even with the landscape formation, the Caiyi ferry was still swaying.
The golden elixir sword cultivator was extremely pleasantly surprised. He sensed a sword light in a thin cloud and mist, and quickly controlled the natal flying sword with his mind and returned to the acupoint to warm it up.
Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, clenched his fist slightly, put away a new sword technique, and gave up his plan to chase the big mirage, because the immortal Cong Qian was definitely on the way.
The Jindan Sword Cultivator cupped his fists and said loudly: "Jinjiazhou Sword Cultivator Gao Yunshu, thank you, Senior Sword Immortal, for saving me!"
There was silence and no response.
Gao Yunshu just thought that the swordsman master did not like to be polite and was tired of these red tapes, so he admired him even more.
I thought to myself that the sword immortal who saw the dragon but never saw its tail, since he could ride this Wusunlan ferry, must be his predecessor from Jinjiazhou.
Chen Pingan closed the window and continued to practice boxing in the house.
There was a young female cultivator on the other side of the Caiyi ferry who brought several bottles of fine Xianjia wine. When she knocked on the door, she looked strange.
She obviously couldn't understand why Huang Lin, the worshiper, was so courteous to this Tongyezhou monk who was greedy for life and afraid of death.
Chen Ping'an thanked her, noHe was polite, accepted the drink, and then asked curiously: "May I ask, girl, what is the market price of a bottle of wine?"
The steward Huang Lin should have noticed it, but he just didn't reveal it.
The female nun seemed very angry, forced a smile, and asked: "Guest, do you think Caiyi Ferry will buy its own drinks?"
Chen Ping'an said that Several pots of Xianjia's wine are placed on the table. They are different from the wines they bought earlier. These pots have Wusunlan's secret colored stickers on them. If they are torn off and resold to others, they will probably be worth more than the wine itself.
Chen Pingan finished walking, his steps were very light, and his punches were very slow. A day and night had passed unknowingly. After Chen Pingan opened his eyes, he spoke to the two groups of children in his heart, and then went to open the door. Soon nine children came to the room one after another.
Yu Qingzhang held a book in his hand.
He Xiangting and Yu Qingzhang stand side by side.
King Sun Chun seems to be relatively unsociable, and he is standing at a subtle distance from everyone else.
These three children have not said a word to Chen Pingan so far, and they are silent in private.
Chen Pingan could roughly guess some of the reasons, but was unwilling to get to the bottom of it.
In the Great Wall of Sword Qi, not everyone has a good impression of Yin Guan, and everyone has their own reasons.
Chen Pingan said: "You each have a swordsmanship inheritance. I am only a guardian in name. I have no master-disciple status. However, I have read many swordsmanship secrets in the summer palace and can help you. Check for leaks and fill in the gaps, so if you have any questions about sword practice in the future, you can ask me."
Chen Pingan noticed two of the children from the corner of his eye. When they heard these words, especially when they heard "Rescue the Summer. When he said the word "Palace", there was a hint of gloom between his brows and eyes. Chen Ping'an just pretended not to know and pretended not to notice.
He Gu asked in a low voice: "Master Cao, when we passed by the mirage earlier, was that the extremely sharp sword light? Right?"
He Gu. She is the tallest, and she has a well-trained dagger "Studying Handmaid" on her waist. It should not be forged in a sword workshop, but a family or master's inheritance. And why did the person who passed down this sword have a lot of resentment against Haoran Tianxia?
It's rare for Yu Xiehui to say a good word, "It's thrilling and soul-stirring."
Chen Ping'an said bluntly: "No."
It's the ink basket again. Don't dare to pretend to be a divine general.
Yao Xiaoyan felt a little regretful.
Chen Pingan said: "After arriving at Tongyezhou, after landing, if there is an accident that I think is more difficult, you must enter Xiaodongtian immediately without any hesitation."
Cheng Chaolu suddenly asked timidly: "Can I learn boxing from Master Cao? I promise that I won't delay my sword practice!"
Bai Xuan, who had his hands behind his back, rolled his eyes and murmured in a low voice: "What a kid!" What a fool. Whatever Master Cao knows, just follow him and learn from him."
When this kid was a little boy in the White Jade Hairpin, he liked to call himself Xiaoyinguan.
Hidden official Chen Pingan. Xiaoyinguan Chen Li. Then he would have to be a small hidden official.
But when he came out and saw Official Zhen Yin, Bai Xuan didn't mention it.
Chen Pingan smiled and nodded to the little fat man Cheng Chaolu, "Of course. Boxing and swordsmanship are the same. Of course, there are boundaries between boxing and swordsmanship, but they are not the same as mountains and distant mountains. It's not like they meet each other, but the relationship between mountains and distant waters. As long as the two are understood, it is a good pattern of interdependence between mountains and rivers. On the contrary, they can benefit each other and sharpen their skin and soul."
said. At this point, Chen Ping'an stopped talking and said to the others: "Just go back and practice swordplay. If you want to hear the gossip about boxing, you can stay."
In the end, only Cheng Chaolu stayed.
Chen Pingan asked the fat man to sit down and lit a lamp on the table. Cheng Chaolu whispered: "Master Cao, actually He Xiangting wants to practice boxing more than me, but he can't save face..."
Chen Pingan waved his hand to prevent Cheng Chaolu from saying more about the matter, and continued what he had said before, "Punching to the heaven and earth means going out, and warming fist with the intention of the body means going inward. "Both are indispensable."
A little girl hurriedly left and came back, knocking gently on the door. Cheng Chaolu hurriedly ran to open the door. It was the Nalan jade ultimatum. She elbowed the little girl open. The fat man let her close the door, then sat aside, took out the pen and paper again, sat upright, and indicated with his eyes that Mr. Yin Guan could continue talking. Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Square-inch items are very precious, so it's best to carry them with you."
The little girl immediately copied it on the paper.
Chen Pingan was a little helpless and ignored her, saying: "If you only practice boxing to train the muscles, bones, flesh and blood, and don't practice the spirit to warm the body, you will only cut off a person's inferior energy and spirit. The higher the realm, the harder the punch. Every time the martial artist's soul and essence will be hurt, it is easy to get the root of the disease, accumulate hidden dangers, and injure the enemy a thousand times and damage yourself eight hundred times. How can the number be sustained for a long time? ? Especially the ferocious boxing style that often kills the enemy. Once a martial artist fails to master it, it is like attracting evil spirits, and it is difficult for gods to save him. He learns to kill people with boxing, and in the end he is killed for no apparent reason. ”
"So in my hometown, there are two sayings: 'The disciples first teach the medicine, and there is no way to pass it on personally', and 'The poor learn martial arts and the rich practice martial arts, and one person practices martial arts and wastes three generations of wealth.' Both are widely circulated in the mountains and rivers. Of course the old saying makes sense."
"Cheng Chaolu, if you really want to learn boxing, there is no problem, but you have to start with walking and standing, which is relatively boring. If you feel like practicing one day. If your punches are not strong, don’t worry about being scolded by me. Just concentrate on practicing your sword.”
Cheng Chaolu’s eyes lit up when he heard this, his face flushed, and he said with great excitement: “Master Cao, I am. I will definitely practice boxing well, and I will be satisfied if I only have half of Master Cao's boxing ability."
Nalan Yudou shook his head and said to himself: "It's difficult."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Like."
The little girl was very smart and immediately followed up with one word, "Deng."
The little fat man lamented, "God. "
Chen Ping'an couldn't help but laugh.
The whole journey was uneventful and the wind was calm. The Caiyi ferry passed from the sea to thousands of mountains and rivers on land, but even from After overlooking the ferry for a long time, there were still few smoke in the world, only the green mountains were still green, the green water was flowing, and the birds and white clouds shared the guests.
Finally, in the night, the ferry landed at the southernmost tip of Tongye Island. The Xianjia Ferry, which was rebuilt from the ruins, was once the boundary of the old Yuzhou of a broken dynasty.
The old mountains and rivers of the old country are full of spring and vegetation.
There is an old saying from the sages. , Missing you, I went to Yuzhou.
Chen Pingan sat back to the table from the window and stared blankly at the light on the table.
There is no immortality, thirty-six thousand. Day and night, I held candles.
There was a knock on the door, and the little girl outside the door was a little excited and said, Master Cao, we are here, we can get off the boat.
Chen Pingan answered. , stood up, let the light continue to shine, raised his hand, used magic, put a hat on his head
Opened the door, took the children off the ferry, and turned around. Looking at it, Huang Lin seemed to be waiting for him to look back, and immediately smiled and greeted him with fists. Chen Pingan turned around and returned the gesture with fists.
After walking for a while, Chen Pingan suddenly squatted down and put his hand on the ground. , then gently grab a handful of soil, put it in your sleeve, and take it back to your hometown.
(End of this chapter)