With a smile on his face, Chen Ping'an flicked his sword with his fingers. The tip of the sword trembled slightly, making a clanging sound. The sword's aperture spread out in circles, illuminating his whole face with energy and great freedom.
The caged bird that flutters its wings and bumps into the wall, the frog in the well who looks at the sky like a boundary painting, and I, who hate each other and have a hard time with each other, can finally relate to this world. , say a few big words and speak from the bottom of your heart.
When Jiang She heard this, not only did he not sneer, but he was a little surprised, "This finally makes sense."
Mountain climbing to seek immortality, whatever you are afraid of, just come and practice Taoism. People who are afraid of the eventuality will become ten thousand.
After all, Jiang She is not in the fifteenth realm, and it is difficult to escape from this path. There are still ups and downs of calamities, and there is no way to avoid them. Jiang She glanced at Chen Ping'an and said, "My real age is a bit too young."
If he wins, he will inevitably be suspected of being weak in victory, and if he loses, it will be even more disastrous.
On the other hand, if this young sword cultivator loses, it is honorable to lose. But if he wins, the future trend of the world will be even more unimaginable. I just want to talk about how Zou Zi, who knows the sky, will deal with himself
Jiang She curled his lips and used a little magic power to crush all these emotions and thoughts in the center of his heart and put them aside.
The battle to ascend to the sky is a calamity with swords and soldiers. The road goes astray. He wants to take the initiative and occupy the ruins of the ancient heaven. He weakens the world and dominates the military. A common killing is a calamity.
Ten thousand years of imprisonment is another calamity. It seems that he has escaped from the calamity, but it is the time when the great calamity is approaching. When Jiang She's Taoist heart is revived and he wants to organize his military affairs again, there is another problem. The great road prevails and follows you like a shadow.
As the founder of the military strategist, Jiang She's fate was naturally the great opportunity that others coveted. Of course, not everyone is qualified to participate in this thrilling gamble. Ordinary monks, as long as they are not in the Fourteenth Realm, no matter if you are in the Ascension Realm, as long as your life is not strong enough, I am afraid that if you get even a little closer, you will be catastrophically destroyed. Tao Yun was in trouble and turned into a burst of dust and ashes. But even if a monk in the Fourteenth Realm dared to intervene easily, he would definitely stay away and watch on the sidelines. For example, Fu Yuxuan, who is in harmony with the Tao and the time, and those who are in the right place. Who is willing to interfere with this situation? If you are not careful, your own road will be stuck in the mud and you will not be able to extricate yourself. Fall into a situation beyond redemption.
Jiang She was a little aggrieved and couldn't help laughing and scolding, "Cui is a bastard."
Earlier, he had thanked Xiuhu and expressed his gratitude. He didn't want to be cheated but he helped count the money
Apart from a few complaints, Jiang She really didn't want to express his feelings. It would be more aggrieved to compete with a dead man and wrestle with his arms
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Jiang She had many ideas. When he returned to the world this time, he wanted to conspire to usurp the throne to replace himself. Chen Ping'an, a former hidden official, was also one of them. However, after deduction and calculation, Chen Ping'an was extremely likely to Low.
The biggest reason is not that Chen Pingan is too young and his level is not high enough for the time being, but that Chen Pingan does not have such big ambitions.
In addition, Chen Ping'an's biggest imaginary enemies are Bai Yujing and Yu Dou. For both parties, it is a personal grudge. outUnexpectedly, Chen Pingan changed his mind temporarily and withdrew the long sword in his hand to withdraw from the battlefield. With a flash of sword light, the long sword appeared near the leaning pillar in the northwest that connects the sky and the earth. Chen Pingan moved slowly and said goodbye.
He rolled up his sleeves, shook his wrists, and said with a smile, "Then as you wish, practice your hands first, so that the younger generation can fully experience the tremendous power of the eleventh-level martial artist." No. When Chen Pingan finished speaking, Jiang She was close and punched Chen Pingan in the heart. Chen Pingan's robe and hair on his temples flew into the air, and there was a clear and sweet jade chime sound between heaven and earth. That was Chen Pingan. The whole body's bones
trembled, and his body flew upwards more than a thousand feet like a kite with a broken string. Golden blood oozed from the seven orifices on his face and floated to the ground. Jiang She succeeded with one blow, and showed no concern for those who looked at the strange golden blood. The next moment Jiang She caught up with Chen Pingan, folded his hands on top of each other, and with ten fingers like hooks, he stabbed straight into Chen Pingan's chest and suddenly thrust out. Oh no, Chen Ping'an's body was torn open on the spot. Jiang She squinted his eyes and stood still, wiping away the golden blood that was splashed on his face. His face and palms made a squeaking sound, and wisps of green smoke rose up into the sky. Jiang She was unaware of the burning sensation and looked around. The golden blood that had previously scattered on the ground was not stained with dust. Instead, it had its own vision, and each had its own avenue of manifestation. When it landed, it turned into mountains lined with beautiful buildings and jade buildings. They were as small as earth hills, and each one was opened with hundreds of thousands of mountains. The rivers of water palaces and palaces are as small as ropes. What is even more mysterious is that in the majestic Dayue Mountain, there are indeed blue cranes singing, true kings preaching and fairies scattering flowers. In the winding rivers, here there are vast misty waves. Jiang She scoffed, still pretending to be a ghost, thinking that he was God. Jiang She slightly dispersed his consciousness, combined with deduction and mental calculation, followed the trend of the water veins of the long river of time and the direction of the circulation of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, like a god patrolling the territory under his jurisdiction, all over the site without missing a thing. The art of war that can go down in history is among all the experts in geography. Who is not the top expert? Jiang She twitched the corner of his mouth and found you, kid. Jiang She did not shrink to the mountains and rivers, but drew his empty bow like a full moon. The two fingers holding the "bow string" suddenly released, and an "arrow" was as thick as the mouth of a well, but it was not a straight line, but wandered on the ground like a big wild dragon and snake.
Somewhere, it was as if thousands of mirrors were smashed by arrows one after another, and countless colored glazes burst into pieces, creating a brilliant and dazzling light. Chen Ping'an first set up the formation with his powerful fists. It was a whimsical idea. Instead, he used the iron cavalry chisel formation in the boxing book to block the power of the incoming arrow. Then he tried to use a normal iron cavalry punch. He tried to carry the arrows in the formation, but it was in vain. Not only was his fist smashed by the arrows, but his entire arm was also smashed to pieces. Where he stood, Chen Pingan had lost an arm, and the ground was covered with golden blood. This time, a large area of golden flowers and trees appeared on the ground, of different heights and swaying, like a fairy garden.
The fists of the eleventh realm are indeed unstoppable.
Chen Pingan remained motionless, his face expressionless, his shouldersMillions of golden threads spread out from the severed head and arms, and returned to their original shape in the blink of an eye.
As expected, the road to becoming a god in martial arts is the most straightforward. In ancient times, it was the "clear stream" of the right path, while refining qi and becoming an immortal was the turbid stream.
To put it simply, the fists and kicks of the eleventh realm are unstoppable. However, on today’s battlefield, Jiang She’s use against his half-one self didn’t seem to be very effective.
After receiving the real verification, Chen Ping'an felt a little relieved, so he reciprocated the favor and said, "I also feel a little embarrassed for my senior."
Jiang She didn't take it seriously and asked He said, "I heard that you have a special boxing technique called Shenren Beating Drums. You learned it from Cui Cheng of Aquarius Continent. It's not tacky."
Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "It's not tacky."
< p>Jiang She asked with a smile, "Grandmaster Chen, you don't think that the eleventh realm is really just this little thing."Chen Ping'an said doubtfully, "Otherwise"
Jiang She He said calmly, "There is no doubt that boxing is a good boxing. But if Cui Cheng is here, I can teach him what the real god-man beating drum style is."
It is said that Chen Ping'an was at the Great Sword Qi Wall. , the second shopkeeper, who was not doing his job as a slave, fiddled with the Seal Book of the Hundred Sword Immortal and the Sword Immortal.
For thousands of years, Jiang She has lived in seclusion in the mountains, overlooking the world. Several martial arts schools in the world are prosperous. If a hundred boxing manuals are compiled, martial artist Cui Cheng has two or three boxings and can enter it.
Chen Pingan raised his eyebrows. He wanted to let this ancestor of the military strategist learn the simple language of his hometown town, but when the words came to his mouth, he changed his words and said, "We'll see."
Jiang She tutted, "It's such hindsight. No wonder he lost to Cao Ci four times in a row. It's not unfair at all."
There was no sign of Jiang She taking action, but Chen Ping'an seemed to be there. The enemy opened his fists and punched the sky with a cloud that flooded the swamp.
It turned out that Jiang She’s first punch had already used the God-man-beating drum style.
The majestic fist is like a thick sea of clouds. The immortal in the sky stretches out his palm and presses it down. In an instant, it sinks and falls, trying to connect with the ground and merge into one.
A moment later, except for where Chen Pingan was standing, the ground for dozens of miles had sunk seven to eight feet. Those shocking cracks and ravines were all the palm joints and hand lines.
Chen Pingan raised his hand to wipe his face, shook his head, and poured out the blood in his ears.
The power of just one punch was like an overwhelming catastrophe.
Chen Ping'an took a deep breath. It wasn't that he couldn't bear the pain. To be honest, this injury was really nothing.
But the suffocating feeling of seeing a fist as if seeing the sky is really hard to bear. Jiang She sneered and said, "If you are a layman watching the excitement of the fourteenth level and the ascending level Qi practitioner, and underestimate the eleventh level of martial arts, that's it. You are a martial artist who has reached the level of perfection and is approaching the state of perfection. You are a person who has entered the palace. , Dare to take it lightly." "Aunt Feng, who is now hiding in the capital of Dali, didn't tell you how heavy Jiang She's punch was on the way to heaven, and which one was used as a hairpin for Nan The coachman's, whenHow did Nian take two punches before the first crack appeared in his golden body?"
As he spoke, Jiang She was still standing in the distance, not to mention helpless. After taking a breath, another dozen punches were thrown in one go, leaving Chen Ping'an unable to hide. He could only receive the punches and rely on his physical strength to bear down.
Jiang She shook his head, "You and Cui Cheng, After all, the body is just at its limit, unable to support the true meaning of this type of boxing, and unable to truly carry it forward. "
"I think I am stealing a punch."
Jiang She had a look of disdain on his face and asked himself, "It was only ten thousand years later that a warrior named Cui and I happened to think of each other." Just one place. ”
After more than thirty punches, Chen Pingan’s almost pure and boundless golden body collapsed on the spot. As soon as he gathered his body in the distance, more than twenty punches arrived.
Groups of golden light scattered and gathered together, and everywhere on the ground were large craters that suddenly collapsed and a series of muffled thunder and vibrations.
Wouldn’t it be a different battlefield and another opponent? Killing Ascends Like Picking Up Grass
Jiang She seemed to feel a little bored and couldn't bring himself to get up, so he yawned.
Looking at the situation on the battlefield, Jiang She turned his head and looked at it. With a long sword, he asked the biggest question in his heart, "What did the co-master of the heaven think at that time?"
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Country School. /p>
After drinking and eating, Jiang Shangzhen lay on the wicker chair, gently shook the cattail leaf fan like the old cook, and laughed softly, "Ning Ji, your background is actually unusual. ”
Ning Ji was a little surprised. She didn’t know why Mr. Jiang took the initiative to bring up this topic, but hesitated. After these days of getting along day and night, Ning Ji really admired Mr. Jiang’s ability to do as the locals do in the countryside. The farmer and the village woman chatted for an hour, crossing their legs and making jokes, saying that the few native dogs in the village were willing to follow Mr. Jiang around. .
Ning Ji has been to Luopo Mountain and heard some things. When he came back here, he almost forgot Mr. Jiang’s titles and some of his reputation on the mountain.
Jiang Shangzhen. He continued to ask, "I said so, it's understandable."
Ning Ji nodded.
Jiang Shangzhen deliberately wanted to get to the bottom of the problem, "Then I'm curious, how do you understand it. Let's see if there is any deviation between what you think and what I guess. "Ning Ji hesitated for a moment, then chose to say frankly, "If it was just my husband who accepted me as a student, I might not think much about it. At most, after thinking about it, I would feel that it was probably a kind-hearted gentleman who felt compassion for me. Only if you have good luck
can you meet your husband. But there was an additional headmaster Bai Yujinglu, and he said that I could regard him as a little master. Unless I am a fool, I should know that things are not that simple. "
Jiang Shangzhen hummed, "So in order to accept a student like you, our Master Chen has taken on a lot of involvement and caused a lot of cause and effect. As a result, it is inevitable that there will be more accidents." "
Ning Ji was silent. "Don't worry, don'tBe anxious and nervous. When I tell you this truth, I don’t want you to study hard and practice diligently so as not to waste your talents and talents. Nor do I want to burden you. It seems that every tomorrow in Ningji’s life will be a bit more tiring from now on. , to be worthy of Chen Pingan's choice yesterday. Not so, to be honest, if I have this intention, and then one day Chen Pingan finds out, and with his temper, he insists on beating me up
Jiang will no longer be able to be the chief. Enshrined. "
Maybe Jiang Shangzhen said it humorously. Ning Ji grinned and felt a little more relaxed. Jiang Shangzhen continued, "I just hope that a young man who has had a rough life but finally waited for the right time will meet some times in the future. When you feel aggrieved and can't understand something, you can stop feeling so aggrieved. You can tell yourself a few words in your heart. You might as well be more patient, look at it more, and think about it again. Even if you can't figure it out, there will always be one or two people who can help you figure it out in the future. The worst case scenario is to file a complaint with your husband. "
Ningji nodded and said, "Write it down. "
Jiang Shangzhen sat up, handed the cattail leaf fan to Ning Ji, and said, "I have to go far away. "
Ning Ji asked softly, "Mr. Jiang, what are you doing?"
Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said, "Do a big thing that doesn't need to be spread. "
Ning Ji was a little worried about Mr. Jiang and hesitated again.
Jiang Shangzhen said, "Your husband said something strange to me at that time. He said that because of this, I have to protect you even more. I can barely understand this idea, but I certainly can't do it. "
"Just because I think Jiang Shang is really the only one in the world. I don't look like anyone, and no one looks like me. But Chen Pingan feels that he looks like many old people, and many young people will look like him. "
Standing next to the wicker chair and Ning Ji, Jiang Shangzhen laughed at himself, "I can't even understand this. ”
Standing in the shaky world, hiding in a safe and stable home.
Perhaps each of us has a closed home, big or small. .
The wide or narrow road leading to the distance outside the door is probably called a dream.
Before leaving, Jiang Shangzhen asked, "Ning Ji, tell me. Your husband and I are clearly two different people, so why did we get along well together?"
Ning Ji shook his head, "Mr. Jiang, let me think about it when you return to the school to teach. Tell me the answer."
Jiang Shangzhen laughed and said, "What are you thinking about? You already have the answer and you guessed it right. It's just one word, money."
―――― Yuan Ying deliberately fell at the end of the team, separated from the team for a long distance, and walked alone on the road in a foreign land. The unknown wild flowers were blooming gorgeously and the fragrance was fragrant. Yuan Ying lifted up her embroidered shoes and gently brushed through a field of delicate yellow flowers nearby. Short flowers
She turned around to look at them from time to time, as if waiting for someone to catch up.
She was born in the blessed land of poetry in Qingming world, but two preachers. They are both Haoran monks, with Grand Master Liu Qi and Second Master Cao Zu, who have a good reputation for her.The name of Tao also has the grace of nurturing. Sure enough, Liu Qi appeared soon. The white-clothed minister had the outstanding grace of a banished immortal, with a gentle expression. He encouraged him with a few words of encouragement to this disciple whom he regarded as his own. In fact, there was not much to talk about monastic affairs. After all, Yuan Ying was so kind. Immortal material, practice
It is like the breath of an ordinary master.
Liu Qi took the initiative to chat about the elusive night ship, giving Yuan Ying the opportunity to board the ship for a visit, such as visiting Entry City and Lingxi City over there.
Yuan Ying joked, "Master, it would be more lively if you join our sect with the second master."
Liu Qi looked up at the team in front of her and shook her head. Nothing was said.
In addition to Zhang Fenghai, who is already steadily reaching the Fourteenth Realm, there is also Wu Fuxin, who is one of the ten people in Qingming World.
There is still Lu Bixia, one of the ten candidates, who serves as the master in charge.
The female founder of Yongzhou Xianzhang Sect, her master is Xingyuan, and her Taoist name is "Sheyun". She is in charge of the sect's purse. The realm is not high, but the authority is great.
With such a sect, no matter how small the number is, no one dares to underestimate it.
In front of the team, the deputy sect master stood beside the sect leader, "Sir, as long as we get rid of that white dress in Luzhou, Beiju, we will be the sect with the smallest number of people." Unmoved, Lu Tai continued to encourage, "I heard that he has just entered the Ascension Realm a few days ago. It doesn't matter if Bai Shang is a sword cultivator. After all, the realm is unstable. Just a big group of us are rushing forward in a noisy manner. Bai Da Sword Immortal is not < /p>
The Taoist heart of the chaotic formation was confused, and Brother Xinhao smashed his fist with his big fist. Lu Zhanglu followed up with another Taoist technique, and I was able to take advantage of the chaotic black tiger to dig out its heart and kill it with one blow."< /p>
Although they have only known each other for a short time, Anonymous still admires Lu Tai’s shamelessness and lack of tone in his words. At the same time, Zhang Fenghai’s magnanimity grew even stronger. He couldn’t bear to feel upset when someone was so noisy in his ears every day.
Zhang Fenghai smiled and said, “Just turn a deaf ear to it. Over time, you’ll get used to it. Don’t talk to me, just take a look. He can chatter thousands of words at a time, just like listening to others for free."
Anonymous smiled and nodded, "It is indeed a good idea."
Shi Xingyuan rolled his eyes. "Deputy Sect Master Lu, please stop talking nonsense and talk about something serious." Even when he is away from home and traveling across the world, the master's attire is still like that of Bai Yujing Yanxia Cave. He is a dark-faced and slender man. The woman, with a wooden hairpin in her hair, a sarong skirt and cotton shoes, looks like a young woman who has been working in the countryside all year round. She walks among this majestic team of gods, and the master's palace looks very eye-catching. .
Lu Tai complained, "If you address an official position without a deputy, do you understand the rules of the officialdom?"
The master was helpless and said to Zhang Fenghai in his heart, "Sect master, you might as well establish a sect rule. Just don't let Lu Tai speak."
Zhang Fenghai also turned a deaf ear. Lu Tai coughed a few times, moistened his throat, and told some stories that were too old to be old, "In ancient times, the gods and the earth, the way of heaven,The majesty is unpredictable, so a large number of shamans have appeared in the world. They are responsible for entertaining the gods and offering praises to the Lord. They are also called the ones who receive the gods. They are like interpreting the changes of the heaven and the earth and explaining the joys and sorrows of God to us. However, because our human race is too weak, we are always hunted and killed by the powerful demon clan and used as food to satisfy our hunger. In the early days, the human race had almost no power to fight back, resulting in a lack of incense. The gods of the old heaven felt that this was not possible. Si Shenling, with the mighty power of heaven, took the lead in coming to the human world to kill those stubborn monsters. The latter's bones piled up in mountains, but this move only treated the symptoms but not the root cause. "
"What to do. "Either kill all the monsters that eat people everywhere, or make the humans who are worse than ants a little bigger." The Confucian scriptures of later generations have disputes between ancient and modern times, and so do people. For example, we all belong to the category of modern people. The old guys like the first ancestors of the military strategists are well-deserved ancients. The gods have begun to give us a strong If you add a little more soul to your skin, the one soul and two souls of the ancients will become the three souls and six souls of today's people
"
Lu Bixia asked, "It's not three souls and seven souls."
Lu Tai smiled and said, "The last soul was found by the ancient Taoist priests after untold hardships. It was not given by the gods." thing. ”
Master Xingyuan said suddenly, “No wonder later generations came to the temple to offer incense, three or six or nine. "
Lu Tai glared and said, "I didn't say that, so it can't be the calligraphy and painting seal, or one or three are used to supplement Yang in odd numbers."
Lu Tai hurriedly put his hands together and muttered something. After a while, he said seriously, "The literati worked hard, the masters taught themselves, wrote books and biographies, they are all described as the fragrance of the heart. "
When he mentioned the word "kill" earlier, Lu Tai deliberately glanced sideways at Anonymous.
Lu Tai turned his head, looked at Li Huai, and asked with a smile, "What if? A long river of time is just an incense burner, Li Huai, guess what the new incense is."
Li Huai shook his head. He has never been good at guessing riddles and solving problems.
He said hard, "You guys The seven souls are the incense burner, and the three souls are the incense. "
After hearing such an incredible answer, Li Huai was shocked and couldn't help but wonder, what do you mean?" Lu Tai said with a smile, "Taozu was the first to propose the way of heaven and the way of man." There is a saying about offering. As a result, the gods in the ancient heaven are no longer the only orthodox heaven. The way of heaven seems to have the embryonic form of the distinction between the old and the new. Qigong masters, Taoist priests, scholars, and hundreds of schools of thought all have their own path to Taoism based on the Great Dao. ”
“There is a road. ”
“It is still a legitimate path. After that, the young Master, our Lisheng, had the knowledge of heaven and earth and cast the Nine Cauldrons on the top of the mountain. "Before that, how to breathe, eat, sleep, how to walk, why thinking occurs, where thoughts come from, where they go, and so on, the simplest questions have become the most difficult questions. Over time, it is the practice of Qi, if you understand it, you are cultivating the Tao. During this period, of course there areA group of ancient Taoist priests who cultivated the human form actually broke the bottleneck of the golden body realm. From then on, he transformed into an immortal, covering the earth and traveling far away, fighting the breeze, riding on the clouds, taller than a bird, going to the bright moon to enjoy the scenery, going to the Sun Palace to hear the Tao, reaching the top of the mountain, stopping at the third level, full of energy, and returning to his true nature. , God
Arrived"
Hearing this, Li Huai couldn't help but whispered, "It doesn't matter in heaven."
Lu Tai felt sad, "No matter, How could it be ignored? "The ants are bigger, but they are still ants." The Taoist priests and warriors gathered together to keep warm, and it was still an ant nest in the earth. The gods descended and killed the human beings until rivers of blood flowed. They killed all enlightened living beings and trembled in fear.
They did not dare to cross the thunder pond even half a step. ”
“Do you know how vast the territory of the human world at that time was to such an extent that when gods came to the human world, they needed two ascension platforms as roads?”
“If It is said that martial arts and Taoism have the same origin but different currents."
After all, every stick of incense smoke curling up in the human world is a sacred way to the sky.
At this moment, Lu Tairu After being struck by lightning, his face turned pale, and he warned hurriedly, "It's better not to have an ambush."
Anonymous couldn't help but feel a little nervous. After all, anyone who dares to come here to cause trouble is either a fool looking for death, or a first-class person.
Yuan Ying was startled in the distance, Liu Qi said with a smile, "Isn't it too unreliable to really like this kind of person?"
Yuan Ying Seeing her master's expression so casual, she felt relieved and said from her heart, "He is too pessimistic. When I see it, I can't help but feel sorry for him." "
Liu Qi nodded, "I think I recognize Lu Tai. ”
A tall, thin old man with a pale appearance appeared out of thin air on the roadside, a middle-aged man with an unremarkable appearance, who looked like the rich man and the porter.
Yuan Ying There are two masters, so why not Lu Tai?
Lu Tai was not surprised at all. The appearance of the two preachers was only a matter of course.
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Jiang. She never changed her pure energy.
From beginning to end, Chen Pingan was unable to fight back. Countless golden blood was scattered on the ground, making the ancient battlefield ruins full of vitality. With mountains and rivers, cities and passes, and various markets, it is like a lifelike picture of the world. Just waiting for "all kinds of people" to settle in it, the country will have its owner and it will truly come to life. Come here.
The only flaw in the white jade is that there are more than seventy criss-crossing "ropes" stretched out between the sky and the earth, all of which are long-lasting fists, like a root. The iron wire cut this piece of soft world.
Jiang She just frowned slightly. He was already looking up to this person, but it seemed that it was more than he expected.The quick victory he had envisioned earlier would be difficult to achieve.
He looked at the long sword out of the corner of his eye.
Whether the old sword bar hanging on the stone arch bridge in Lizhu Cave is the manifestation of the sword spirit of the sword holder, or the real body of the sword holder, one of the five supremes, it is actually not that important.
Everything is difficult at the beginning, but as long as you form a contract with it, this is a road to heaven that is destined to not be abandoned halfway.
As a native kiln worker apprentice, Chen Ping'an got this opportunity back then. On the road of spiritual practice thereafter, the real benefits this sword gave to the owner of the contract were too little and too little.
One of the roots of Jiang She's creation of a military strategist was that the right time, place, people, and everything should be directed by one's arm and turned into one's own use.
Failing to make the best use of a "Sword Spirit" is simply a waste of resources.
A poor family that is too poor to take the blame, has a study room worth ten thousand dollars, which is used as a decoration year after year. Why do you go hungry every day and feast your eyes?
In Jiang She's opinion, maybe there was a disagreement between Qi Jingchun and Cui, the two senior brothers in the Wen Sheng Taoist tradition. At odds with each other, it is extremely difficult to reconcile the two cultures. Qi Jingchun, who persuaded "Sword Spirit" to recognize him as his master, is a scholar who has read the books of sages, so he does not want Chen Pingan to be tainted with Taoism and excessive nature by foreign objects. He wants Chen Pingan to deliberately keep a distance from Sword Spirit and enter into an agreement of sixty years. , giving the latter more responsibilities. It is an invisible amulet that does not need to show up. It is just used to deter a small group of mountain monks from doing whatever they want based on their realm. Whoever dares to break the rules will lose all the rules in the world.
In this process, of course there are those who do not believe in evil and are ready to take action, so the ascended ZTE ancestor of Tongye Sect became a ready-made example to remind the people behind the scenes.
You must know that even Du Mao’s immortal body is still Luo Luoshan’s personal property. How could the genealogy monks of Tongye Sect’s Patriarch Hall not know the inside story of this matter at all? Who would dare to say anything?
Anyone who knows a little about Luopo Mountain and Master Chen will know very well why Chen Ping’an never He is willing to call Qi Jingchun uncle, and always respectfully calls him Mr. Qi. The relationship between Qi Jingchun and Chen Ping'an is like a well-educated, well-read poetry and calligraphy teacher who taught a certain young boy in his scholarly family how to start a business and crafts. What the former taught was what the latter learned. They are all rushing to become saints and virtuous people. Suddenly one day, the older boy said that he no longer wanted to study, so he ran to the mountain, fell into the trap of a bandit, and rose up, saying that he would usurp the throne and become the emperor himself.
Because everyone knows the great influence Qi Jingchun has on Chen Pingan, Jiang She felt extremely awkward when he heard Chen Pingan's heroic words of "establishing a religion and calling himself his ancestor".
If it were the equally young Cao Ci who said such "rebellious words", Jiang She wouldn't think anything of it, at most he would be slightly surprised. Cui admired the knowledge of meritorious service and mixed hundreds of schools of thought into one pot. A lake of slips forced Chen Pingan to lose his golden literary courage, let alone reading thousands of books.Traveling thousands of miles, even if you read millions and millions of volumes, travel to several worlds, and travel throughout the entire human world, you still completely lose the possibility of cultivating a single natal character. Later, at the Sword Qi Great Wall, Chen Ping'an combined half of the Sword Qi Great Wall and completely lost the opportunity for the Yin God to travel far away and leave the Yang God. < /p>
When the truth came out one day, what the two brothers Cui and Qi Jingchun did was completely hidden from view. Chen Pingan returned to his original appearance again, as if he had guessed what Jiang She was thinking. Chen Pingan He smiled and said, "You may be mistaken. In our literary sage lineage, the one with the worst temper is Mr. Qi. The one with the best character and patience is actually Senior Brother Cui."
"For example, splitting up Zhengyang Mountain was something I learned from Senior Brother Cui. When Wenjian succeeded in Zhengyang Mountain, and then he had to erect a monument, he learned it from Mr. Qi."
< p>While talking and walking, those mountains and rivers scenes melted one by one like water flowing, becoming one with the owner.Jiang She has really seen too many magical powers, so he is not surprised by this. It is okay. Chen Pingan's method is not too scary. Although it does not consume Taoism and spiritual energy, it is It takes effort.
"Don't you think there are still too few opportunities to challenge martial arts with Zhimin Wufu in this life? I will let you eat until you vomit today."
"Pei Cup , Zhang Tiaoxia, Li Er, Song Changjing, Wu Shu, Ye Yunyun, Wang Fu, these are the limits, let them each use their best punches with you, will it be enough?"
Those who were killed by Jiang She one by one The warriors who came out with the "roll call" order formed a horizontal line between him and Chen Ping'an.
Like that battlefield, with spears and halberds, they are dignified and invincible. Formation is formed at the end of the line, there is a wave of tide, and thousands of horses are ready for change.
Chen Pingan seemed to be waiting for this scene to appear.
Exhale gently, stabilize your mind, and start running forward. Jiang She didn't get the truth from the "Sword Holder", and was quite curious about it, so he had to ask, "Chen Qing is not a stingy person. You have done so many things for him, and you are half of the Sword Qi Great Wall." As a son-in-law, Chen Qing has always owed money, wine, swords and everything, but refused to owe favors. You are also a junior who has attracted attention. He should express this gift no matter what. It's definitely not thin. Why, I feel like I'm not dead yet, and I still need to hide it a little bit to avoid being miscalculated by Bai Yujing's gang of fortune tellers. Next time Wenjian is really invincible and loses the upper hand."< /p>
Speaking of the words "truly invincible", Jiang She laughed to himself, "True invincible, what a good slogan. Why didn't Bai Jing grab it?"
At this moment, Chen Ping'an was natural. There is no time to be distracted to answer this question.
Just because Jiang She ordered more "Endless Warriors", the top heroes of all eras are all world-famous martial arts masters, each with their own invincibility.
Any punch they make is perfect and perfect.Full of territory.
Coincidentally, Jiang She only expended a little energy, and did not need to mobilize even a trace of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Jiang She looked at the exhausted figure on the battlefield, and the more he looked at it, the more boring he became. The two punches are your own."
"Being obedient and afraid of making mistakes, just following the footsteps of the predecessors will save you worry and effort, and you can have the nerve to wishful thinking and surpass Cao Ci."
Jiang She saw that Chen Ping'an had half of his cheek knocked off with a punch from "Pei Cup", and his neck was almost broken by a mountaintop warrior in the wild history
Jiang She shook his head and lost his patience, "Just You, Chen Pingan, dare to expect to kill Jiang She and falsely claim to be the ancestor of the religion."
After all, every Zijing martial artist only delivers the most powerful and powerful punches in his life, and then he is surrounded by dangers. Chen Pingan had some chance to breathe and breathe.
It seems that the boy is quite tough, vaguely speaking, with a few words in his hometown dialect.
Jiang She smiled and said, "Boy, show off your fists in front of me. Do you know what this is called? This is called"
"Recognize your ancestors and return to your clan"
That place on the battlefield Beside, the dust was flying, covering the sky and the sun, and gradually all the martial arts figures disappeared. Various fist intentions gathered and intertwined, and they had already condensed into a substance as thick as water. It must be said that Chen Ping'an wanted to sharpen his martial arts by taking fists, and took the opportunity to break the bottleneck of the final level. He was involved in a life and death battle, starting a dispute between the avenues, and he dared to do this. Jiang She didn't know when he had changed his position, and his expression Solemnly, he gently raised the spear to "break the formation." It has been ten thousand years since people and things have fought bravely. Looking at the figure of a mustard seed in the distance, the ancestor of the military strategist seemed to be disappointed. Jiang She held a spear and walked slowly forward towards the battlefield that was gradually becoming clearer. He said with an indifferent expression, "There are no heroes who become famous. I don't know at all." "The sky is high and the earth is high."
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