At the top of Jiling Peak, Liu Qi also gave Lu Shen a method similar to clairvoyance and his own mind. Lu Shen felt dizzy after just observing Taoism. He reached out and pressed the white jade railing, trying to stabilize his Taoist mind.
Indescribable and breathtaking.
It turns out that the "Earth Mirror" I wrote can be interpreted and displayed in this way? !
Liu Qi removed his magical power and said, "What does Lu Shen, who wrote the Earth Mirror Chapter, know about the Earth Mirror Chapter?"
Lu Shen laughed dumbly.
I have benefited a lot from this Taoist viewing, and Lu Shen already has the idea of returning to Tiandu Peak for retreat immediately. His intuition told him that although he still could not bypass Zou Zi and reach the sky in one step, compared with the sequelae of being borrowed by Zheng Juzhong, he still made money. Compared with the past retreats of meditating and searching, the benefits of the Great Way will only be greater. Especially this swordsmanship is Taoism...
Liu Fang guessed Lu Shen's thoughts and said: "Before you join the Tao, don't expect to be able to follow the gourd and draw the scoop, otherwise you will be disgusted by heaven."
Lu Shen quickly said: "Keep it in mind."
Zheng Juzhong said: "Everyone is busy with his own business."
Liu Xi nodded, "I'll go Traveling to Aaizhou."
When the two parties parted, they had a strange question and answer.
Liu Qi asked: "Are there any taboos in this robbery?"
Zheng Juzhong replied: "There are no taboos, I'm just afraid that I won't be full."
< p>Liu Xi didn't ask any more questions.Lu Shen mistakenly thought that what Liu Xi meant by "deprivation" was that Zheng Juzhong and Chen Ping'an teamed up to "rob Dao" Jianxiu Huangzhen, so he didn't think much about it.
As he walked to the boundary of the mountain gate and slowly walked out of the archway, Zheng Juzhong said: "Next, you can go to Piyun Mountain to find a job. If Wei Shenjun refuses to accept you, go and jump on the fish." Shanhua Yingfeng is a handyman. Just a reminder, don’t think about going to the old ashram. The ferry site has nothing to do with you. You just have to wait for the destined person to take over. Then you will be truly free from disaster. ”
Zhou Hu nodded and said in dialect, "I'm a slave."
Earlier she was at the foot of the mountain and Zheng Juzhong was at the top of the mountain, but she dared to make a mistake.
Now that he was face to face with Zheng Juzhong, Zhou Hu remained silent and had no intention of raising an army to hold him accountable.
Zheng Juzhong said: "Take care of yourself."
Zhou Hu nodded.
The first outer sect servant disciple of Luopo Mountain was the white-haired boy who transformed into an outer celestial demon, and the first genealogy officer, "眜篌".
The second one is Yinlu, the deputy city lord of the Wild Immortal Hairpin City in the past. Now he has changed his name to Zeng Cuo.
If Zhou Hu did not go to Piyun Mountain as an errand, but went to Tiaoyu Mountain to settle down, then she would be the third servant disciple in the history of Luolu Mountain.
Zhou Hu asked: "Mr. Zheng is going back to Baidi City for retreat?"
Zheng Juzhong had already left without knowing where he was going.
Having nothing to do and feeling really bored, Chen Lingjun threw down his sleeves and walked from the back mountainAfter wandering down the mountain, I took the initiative to visit Piyun Mountain.
The boy in green used his secret formula to control a cloud of water vapor, slowly rose into the sky, and disappeared, drifting towards Beiyue. The clouds fell in a secluded place, dispersed the clouds and mist, floated to the ground, and walked slowly to the entrance of the mountain. The kid in green clothes has his hands on his hips. It's not bad. The hilltop is not low and it's lively. Wei Yeyou has become more and more prosperous in recent years.
There is an endless stream of faithful men and women who come here to burn incense. They include the relatives of high-ranking officials, the children of noble families, and the elderly who come from poor families and have walked hundreds of miles on foot. Not only are ordinary people climbing mountains to offer incense, but also There are many Taoist monks who come here to pray for immortality or to worship at the top of the mountain. As the old saying goes, it is not strange to be polite to many people, and it is true everywhere.
Five Mountains is not a fairy palace with strict gates and no idlers. Therefore, except for holding night banquets, Piyun Mountain will not set up a "concierge" at the foot of the mountain.
Chen Lingjun looked up and laughed to himself.
It is the bamboo forest in Piyun Mountain. Just like Wei Shanjun's reading place, it is a forbidden area. There is no pavilion, no house, no terrace or railings. It is abandoned in the mountains and fields. No one is allowed to enter when the bamboo shoots are out in winter and spring. , even Wei Bo, who is the owner of the bamboo forest, does not get involved easily and just lets it happen naturally.
A few years ago, there was a little girl in black, holding a green bamboo stick, who often came here to play alone. She did not use the fairy family's wind control methods, but just hiked up the mountain. After entering the mountain, she specially selected On the secluded path, as if hiding here and there, I poked my head behind the tree, looked around, and suddenly rushed down to the hiding place... The little girl just missed writing the two characters "芟thief" on her forehead, and went straight to the bamboo forest again and again. ...
The goddess of the Etiquette Department and the subordinate of the Xianjia of the Touring Department, who first learned about this matter, were naturally extremely nervous due to their responsibilities. Fortunately, they quickly received an order from Wei Shanjun to let them They can just pretend not to know. So every time the little girl climbed a mountain, they couldn't show up to block the way, but they didn't dare to yell out loud. They could only watch the audacious mountain guest enter the bamboo forest.
I was afraid that when the little girl walked out of the bamboo forest, she had already carried several bamboo poles on her shoulders and carried them down the mountain in a swagger.
To stop or not to stop? Is there any point in stopping it? Mr. Weishan said he didn't need to worry about it, but he was really "thiefed". Who will suffer in the end?
"Tsk, tsk, rare visitor."
Wei Bo, who used a trick to disguise himself and dressed up as an elegant scholar, said: "Original Jingqing doesn't stay in the mountains to entertain guests, why do you come here?"
Chen Lingjun said angrily: "What are you doing? You haven't even come to the door yet, and you're already chasing customers away. Brother Wei, it hurts your feelings. Ancestor Jingqing, who are you disgusting with?"
Wei Bo stretched out his hand to hold the boy in Tsing Yi's head and said with a smile: "Why are you talking to me? Huh?"
Chen Lingjun shrank his neck and explained: "It's not because you are afraid of my presence. "Zheng Shi's words and deeds are restrained."
Wei Bo said: "Mr. Zheng has left Luopo Mountain."
Chen Lingjun complained: "The old cook is unsophisticated. What he tried to retain over and over again was just a small thing.Nothing is done well. "
Wei Bo asked: "Why are you so immature? "
Chen Lingjun explained: "If I come to ask for my stay, nephew Zheng Shi doesn't know my importance in Luolu Mountain, so he probably won't be able to wipe out his face.
For fear of troublesome me. As an elder, I can't talk to a younger person about how close I am to the master of the mountain and how I am respected in the mountain. The old cook is a well-known butler in the mountain. If he keeps asking for guests over and over again, Zheng Shi’s nephew can politely refuse him once or twice, and then follow the trend and stay in the mountain. When he goes back, he must say something about the old cook... Forget it, at worst, if Brother Zhuoliu goes up the mountain again in the future, I will punish myself with three bowls of food when we meet.
Wei Bo smiled and said, "You really recognize this nephew." "
Chen Lingjun said angrily: "What else? If you don't recognize your poor relatives after you become rich, what kind of hero can you be? !
Wei Bo stretched out his hand to hold down the dog's head and said, "With such a loud voice, he is indeed a hero, right?" ”
Chen Lingjun was immediately discouraged.
Zhou Hu followed closely and came to Piyun Mountain.
Wei Bo nodded and laughed in his heart. : "Fellow Taoist Meizheng, you can visit the territory of Beiyue at will. "
Zhou Hu returned the favor, found a lame excuse, and said: "I haven't walked for a long time, so I came here to relax." ”
Although Zheng Juzhong asked her to come here to find a job and receive a salary, it was probably just a matter of her opening her mouth and nodding to Wei Shenjun, but it was really hard for her to say it. A Hedao failed The Ascension Realm monk, who could never find a way to the Ascension Realm, was in a world.
Chen Lingjun mistakenly thought that she was a goddess from Piyun Mountain, and had no interest in friendship. /p>
He didn't know Zhou Hu's feet, but Zhou Hu was very familiar with this boy in green. He never walked well and liked to swing his big sleeves when going up and down the mountain. He liked Pei Qian in the mountains. Go to Huimeng Mountain to talk to Na Yunzi about the mountain. Pei Qian is not here, so he will accompany Xiao Mili to patrol the mountain a few more times.
Wei Bo takes the two of them to the mountains together. The Huo Shaoyun looked like a goddess looking at herself in the mirror, starting to dress up and smearing rouge on her face.
We were sitting on the bamboo chairs at the entrance of the mountain, and we were about to call it a day. He shouted softly: "Xianwei Xianwei, Taoist priest. "
Xianwei put away the books and rubbed his eyes, "Huh? ”
Xiaomi Li grabbed the handle of the chair with both hands and moved the bamboo chair and the person to Xianwei, then opened his mouth and shook his head.
Xianwei understood and said with a smile: “Playing the erhu or singing Taoist love?
Xiaomi Li said without hesitation, "I'll just sing the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea from your hometown. It's like the lingering sound in the book, and I won't get tired of listening to it." "
Taoist Priest Xianwei, singing that love is so beautiful.
Xianwei smiled knowingly and said: "Okay. ”
Standing up, Xianwei coughed a few times and moistened his throat.
Before the young Taoist priest could say anything, the millet grains were gone.Clap loudly.
The young Taoist priest with a smile on his face and a wooden hairpin on his head, Xianwei closed his eyes, shook his sleeves, raised his hands, put his fingers together, shook them gently, sang the dream of yellow beams, and rode a donkey backwards. , the haze is misty...
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Nan Posuo Continent, the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect.
Lu Zhi walked out of the quiet cave used for retreat, put her hand between her brows, and looked at the sky. It was obviously sunset, but she felt a bit dazzling.
Mrs. Yan Yan asked cautiously: "Mr. Lu, are you done?"
In the past two years, the monks on the top of Haoran Mountain have soared in enlightenment, and there has been a lot of movement. There are always various auspicious scenes. In the future, there will always be a few bold and colorful strokes in the genealogy of the ancestral hall or the mountain annals. Enlightenment and ascension are similar to those of monks forming elixirs, and there are also distinctions between high and low grades. For example, flying up during the day, upright and bright, just like telling the world openly and openly, must be higher than the form of overcoming the tribulation at night. The heretical theory, ghosts and immortals mostly choose the latter.
However, Lu Zhi had no visions from the beginning to the end when he came out of seclusion this time, so Madam Rouyan was not sure whether Lu Zhi would achieve enlightenment and ascend. So much so that Mrs. Blushing, who was guarding the door, thought that Lu Zhi was not in seclusion at all, but just closed the door to hide away for a while.
It’s just that she couldn’t ask Lu Zhi if he failed as soon as they met. It would be unlucky.
During these days, Mrs. Blushing is staying outside and cannot be of much help, but she is just doing it out of her heart.
She is a person who likes to enjoy happiness and never treats herself badly, so she built a temporary pavilion outside the cave, laid out bamboo mats, lit the incense burner, cooked wine and read, and specially selected a few fragrant and lingering novels about talents and beauties. . Whenever it is late at night, everything is silent, as if there is only the sound of gently turning books in the whole world, and the bright stars in the sky are like fish swimming in the water, which is a peaceful scene for the people of Taiping.
Lu Zhi walked towards the pergola, nodded and said: "It's done."
Not only was it done, the process of overcoming the tribulation and attaining enlightenment was like a magnificent imaginary poem. poems about immortality.
The vast expanse of Taixu is lifeless, and in a trance, it seems as if you have encountered an infinitely high wall.
Lu Zhi's mind mistakenly thought that he had arrived at the boundary of heaven and earth and had touched the legendary barrier of the great road.
Countless golden lights above the head spread out like branches and leaves, swaying like bright Milky Way strips.
Lu Zhi's mind began to "fly upwards", and finally he discovered that it was just a cypress boat. Standing on the bow of the boat was a woman with long hair in a golden robe. She had a pair of pure eyes. eye.
Before meeting "her", Lu Zhi saw some inexplicable things during this mental journey. There are human-like beings, the "ferry" is weird and grotesque, there are also formations and barriers, and there are some light groups like birds flying, and a whirlpool that makes people feel fear at a glance... Occasionally, there is a sound like The sound of silk being torn or porcelain being shattered could still be heard as the huge creature stretched out its hand to put the star into its mouth and chew it...
Lu Zhi asked: "Did you call me here?"
She shook her head.
Lu Zhi couldn't help but ask: "What are those existences? Why travel far away?"
"Migration, refuge, development, there are many purposes. But the biggest vision, We are still tracing back to our origins and tracing our ancestors."
She paused and glanced at Lu Zhi, "To put it simply, I just want to take a look at you."
"The long river of time does not exist, it is just a series of prisons with different scales."
"But this is only the boundary and limit that Lu Zhi can understand. If it were Lu Chen here, there would be more Let’s talk about a few meanings.”
“In short, for those of you who are in your ancestral land, any minute ups and downs of your thoughts are the so-called infinite places in the sky, seemingly infinite time, and billions of years. 'A life and death."
Lu Zhi thought of the wooden ferry under her feet, and just as she was about to say something, she retreated back to the cave.
A journey of the mind, it is really like a dream and an illusion, it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
While Mrs. Blushing was pleasantly surprised, she could not help but be confused. She always felt that Lu Zhi was a bit depressed and not very interested.
Is it 100% sure that it is not worth being happy at all?
That’s right. It should have been a big deal for him to ascend to the throne and stay in another cave, but Qi Tingji didn’t even bother to protect Lu Zhi and went to Fuyao Island by himself. You are really more generous than the other.
Lu Zhi sat on the floor and picked up a book with many dog-eared pages from the table.
Mrs. Rouyan reached out to snatch it, but Lu Zhi dodged it sideways, raised the book high, and glanced at the title, "What's so shameful about this."
Blushing slightly The blushing lady knelt down on the bamboo mat and asked tentatively: "Mr. Lu, are you worried?"
Lu Zhi hummed,
The blushing lady smiled. He comforted: "Mr. Lu has achieved enlightenment and ascended, so a few worries are nothing."
Lu Zhi raised his head and said something that was not surprising, "After attaining enlightenment and ascending, I had an... experience, so I was greedy and wanted to make another breakthrough. The result was that Hedao failed."
Mrs. Blushing looked dull, "Huh?"
p>Lu Zhi said from the bottom of her heart: "I saw Ruan Xiu in the sky."
Mrs. Blushing Yan subconsciously reached out to cover Lu Zhi's mouth.
Lu Zhi rolled up the book and knocked off Madam Blushing's palm, still saying the same thing in her heart, "It's not something shady."
Qi Tingji appeared here. , and said to Mrs. Blush: "I'm talking to Lu Zhi about something."
Seeing the expression on Old Sword Immortal Qi's face, Mrs. Blush quickly stood up, gave her a blessing, and left without saying a word. go.
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Where did the third flying sword come from that could kill fourteen people with flying swords?
Jiang She was shocked.Stopping without hesitation, the ancestor of the military strategist showed an expression of disbelief for the first time.
The person who attacked Chen Pingan was obviously a fourteenth-level sword cultivator whose Taoist power was definitely not weak. Whether Jiang She was "pure" or not was unknown for the time being.
But even a Taoist Sword Immortal similar to Qingming Tianxia is definitely not weak as long as he is in the Fourteenth Realm.
Facing this kind of sword cultivator, there is a world of difference between winning and killing them.
In addition, there is a difference between the so-called "killing", whether it is to force him to surrender and reincarnate, or whether his body and soul will disappear, and he will fall completely. The two are also different.
Jiang She stretched out his hand and grabbed it, gently twisting some of the calamity ashes with his two fingers. This thing was most genuine. It was the genuine remnant of the true meaning of the great road. It indeed contained a wisp of the essence of the sword. I mean, Jiang She has been able to confirm that a Fourteenth Realm Sword Cultivator has really been removed from the list.
Which unlucky New Fourteener is it? Wilderness, Qing Ming?
It is no exaggeration to describe the battle between the fourteen realms as earth-shaking and generous.
For example, Qingming Yudou once wore robes and wielded an immortal sword. He visited Zhuzhou in person and knocked down his forbidden friend from the Fourteenth Realm back to the Immortal Realm.
In the battle of Fuyaozhou, a careful strategy was set up to surround and kill Bai Ye. In that wild hinterland, Aliang and his left and right people were nowhere to be found.
As for what Ning Yao killed, after all, it was just a candidate ghost of the Fourteenth Realm, and it had not yet truly merged with the Tao. Even so, it caused great commotion in the underworld.
Jiang She was silent for a moment and couldn't help but ask: "Chen Pingan, how did you do it?"
Chen Pingan presented a "half-one", divine posture , but it is extremely difficult to deal with and difficult to kill. In addition, he and Zheng Juzhong worked together to create a prototype of the Tao, which is equivalent to having a small world with complete heaven and earth. Chen Ping's placement in it is almost the manifestation of "Tao". Therefore, Jiang She had nothing to do with Chen Pingan.
Chen Ping'an's biggest disadvantage is that his killing power is too low, so Jiang Sheda can practice with him while he just rests on refining his martial arts skills.
Chen Ping'an's previous careful action was even less impressive without the golden sword manifested by the sword holder.
For Jiang She, there were only two variables in this fight, the existence of the sword holder and Zheng Juzhong’s back-up plan.
On the other hand, Ning Yao, even though she is the co-leader of the colorful world, her innocence in holding one of the fairy swords is still not taken seriously by Jiang She.
It’s not that Ning Yao is not lethal enough, but that her identity as the co-owner of the world is a double-edged sword. It is her amulet, and it will make her restrained in other worlds. If she passes the sword in the vast world, the Confucian Temple will take care of it. Even in the Qingming world, Bai Yujing will take care of it. If it is in the colorful world... Thinking of this, Jiang She's heart He was startled, but after a moment's thought, he quickly gave up his worries. Zheng Juzhong and Wu Shuangjiang joined forces to break into the house and fight, trying to usurp the throne. If the battlefield were in the colorful world where "the Taoist youth is still young", it would be really shocking. It would be Jiang She who would enter the house and start a war, disrupting the right time and place in the colorful world.I believe that the existence that manifests the great avenue over there will definitely part ways with Ning Yao and turn against him.
Wu Shuangjiang smiled and said: "Senior, don't worry, the battlefield is not in the colorful world. I once suggested doing this, but Yin Guan didn't agree, and Mr. Zheng didn't think it was necessary."
It's just Wu. Shuang Sheng's next words made Jiang She feel numb, "In fact, the battlefield is in the wild world, at the former site of Jincui City. Mr. Zheng has been planning this for a long time. One of the clones joined forces there and worked for Haoran. To seize a piece of the destiny of the wilderness, to move the city, one to ebb and flow, there is no such thing as the wilderness, it is the military exploits of two golden green cities, tens of thousands of robes, to build a dojo in secret, to build a ferry for returning to the wilderness in the future, to achieve three goals with one stone. "
Jiang Shangzhen was doubtful and glanced at Cui Dongshan. Our "Old Zheng" is really like this... Jiang Shangzhen was at a loss for words.
Cui Dongshan nodded. It was obvious that Wu Shuangjiang was not bluffing. This was Zheng Juzhong's plan.
It is impossible to overestimate Zheng Juzhong.
Until this moment, Jiang She had to admit one thing. Over the past ten thousand years, although the level of Taoism has not changed much, that is, there are more types of magic in the world, but now Qi practitioners His scheming is really beyond the imagination of Taoist priests thousands of years ago.
Wu Shuangjiang smiled and said: "This is a rare opportunity. Then, let me experience the scenery above the martial arts realm? Let's weigh the weight of the fists and feet of the legendary martial arts warriors at the eleventh realm! Senior, I wish you the best. How?"
Jiang She calmed down and said with hot eyes, "It's just time to clean up the door."
Even though he knew it was nonsense, Chen Pingan couldn't help but remind him in his heart: "Wu. Palace Master, the fists and kicks of the eleventh realm are not ordinary."
Logically speaking, Konghou, who serves as the compilation officer, is simply a walking arsenal, suppressing and suppressing the famous martial arts of Qingming Tianxia. Box-bottom boxing moves are all treasures, so Wu Shuangjiang must have a profound understanding of martial arts, as good as any real martial artist.
But the problem is that all the truths in the world cannot be escaped from the paper.
Chen Ping'an has personally experienced Jiang She's "half punch".
Wu Shuangjiang suddenly touched his palm and said: "It's a little unexpected, the master of suffering is here. As the person who takes the sword, I can just answer the senior's doubts."
At Naleize Lake, The deaf Taoist who is a "remnant of the mountains and wilderness" is indeed always soft-hearted.
Chen Pingan understood instantly.
Taking this opportunity, Chen Pingan asked about the matter, "Repairing four imitation swords, how much is the 'some' fairy money that Palace Master Wu said, can you give me an accurate figure?"
I don’t know how much money I have to spend to fill this bottomless pit.
Just before Wu Shuangjiang gave the answer, Chen Pingan said to himself: "Forget it, I don't want to know the specific amount."
A vague figure Appear on the battlefield.
Jiang Shangzhen said: "To be fair, I was shocked. Brother Cui, who is this guy? "
Cui Dongshan looked gloomy and said: "My husband and I are from the same hometown, and Ma Kuxuan has high hopes for his only direct descendant, who is specially used to disgust people. "
Jiang Shangzhen slapped his forehead and said: "What a Lizhu Dongtian. ”
In the Guanyu Pavilion of Difei Mountain, the deaf Taoist who was selected by Ma Kuxuan as Huang Zhen’s Taoist protector actually did some fortune-telling in secret, stopped him slightly, and quietly gave Huang Zhen an extra gift. I was given an invisible ancient divine talisman.
I didn’t dare to use too much force, after all, the cause and effect was too big. They were all amazing, so the old man did not continue to deduce it. If you can have three characters in the Fourteenth Realm at the same time, there is no need for the old man to guess the identity. Chen Qingliu, you really taught a good apprentice!
Appearing here, Huang Zhen was filled with emotion and had a complicated look on his face. He had spent thousands of years practicing Taoism in vain, but in the end it was all in vain.
He was not very angry, nor did he look depressed at all, he was just hopeful. To that person, “Finally we meet again. finally! "
Chen Pingan said: "I'm not familiar with you, so stop talking nonsense. You can say your last words. ”
Both parties used the small town dialect.
Huang Zhen turned a deaf ear and looked around. Seeing so many living people at once, he, a dead person, , felt very sad, after all, time was limited, so he put away some of his emotions and said with a smile: "Do you really think you succeeded? Since the sword cultivator Huang Zhen, a thousand years later, can go upstream and come here to see you, Chen Ping'an, you can tell yourself how I died. I just ride the fish downstream..."
Chen Ping'an interrupted Huang Zhen's words, "There is no past or future, it is all now. "
Every monk has his or her own opinion on the understanding of "Tao".
Ordinary people would just think of it as an empty quip and a false pretense.
p>
Huang Zhen is not the case, he possesses a rare treasure and is the descendant of the Yin Yang Fish, one of the manifestations of Heavenly Dao.
Huang Zhen was silent for a moment and said: "He is indeed a young man from our hometown. You are the luckiest person in this generation, you have received all the good things, and you 'know' a little bit about everything. The pride of heaven? My master is considered a proud man of heaven, but you, Chen Pingan, are the one. "
Chen Ping'an put his hands in his sleeves and said, "Everything you said is right. "
Huang Zhen turned to look at the ancestor of the military strategist with a strange smile, pitiful for the hearts of parents in the world.
Jiang She asked with a smile: "Since he is a pure swordsman, how can he do this? Falling short?
Huang Zhen said with a smile: "My skills are not as good as others, but I will die with no regrets." What's more, even if he doesn't admit defeat, what can he do? That guy has a good life, how can he compare. "
After all, he has thousands more years of practicing Taoism than Chen Ping'an.
Huang Zhen said to himself: "Sword cultivator Huang Zhen and Chen Ping'an are just small enemies. There is great hatred. "
Huang Zhen revealed the secret, "Grandmaster Jiang, don't worry, Chen Pingan's flying sword can kill me, but it can't kill you. ”
Originally, I wanted to gain great freedom with the help of a sword attack, get rid of some great shackles of the descendants of Yin Yang Fish, and reach the pseudo-fifteenth realm.
Huang Zhen is very much like a Taoist in the true sense. He has only a few relatives. On the road of cultivation, he has no Taoist companions, no heirs, no Taoist friends, and no disciples. He is far away from the world of mortals. He is the one beside the road. The spectators, at the bottom of Leize Lake, devoted themselves to cultivating their spiritual nature, living in seclusion in the ashram, ignoring the worldly affairs, no matter what Chen Pingan did outside, they just tolerated it.
When Huang Zhen reached the fourteenth level, he went there and waited patiently.
In short, Huang Zhen has very little interaction with this world.
It can’t be said that Huang Zhen is smart but is misled by his cleverness. If he didn't concentrate on practicing swordsmanship, how could Huangzhen become a fourteenth realm?
Huang Zhen turned to look at the master of Baidi City, "Mr. Zheng, are you a bit bullying?"
Zheng Juzhong laughed it off.
It was Zheng Zhongzhong in front of him who prevented Huang Zhen from escaping the disaster but was killed by the sword, making him fall short of Shan Jiu Ren.
Huang Zhen laughed at himself: "It is not easy for Zheng Juzhong to use foreign objects to target anyone."
Borrow Lu Shen's Earth Mirror. Chen Ping'an and Huang Zhen started the Gen hexagram. It is for hair dragon.
Borrow Bai Jing's two natal flying swords, "Upstream" and "Downstream". Used to pave the way.
Preacher Ma Kuxuan, fellow villager Zhu Lu, etc., are the mountains with a continuous chain, the bridge and the ferry that lead to the sword light...
Over there in Qingming Tianxia , there is also Wu Shuangjian, who has been removed from the palace, Difei Mountain is high and lonely, Zhu Lu, and there are still the Yang women going to Yingchuan County...
Huang Zhen knows that it won't be long before someone appears over there. A private Taoist priest named Chen Cong is said to have observed in the spiritual realm.
Huang Zhenxiao asked: "Chen Pingan, do you want to know the general trend of the world in the next thousand years? What great achievements have you made during your time?"
Chen Pingan Just close your eyes and relax.
Huang Zhen laughed to himself and said: "I still remember when I was young, looking at the gods and monsters, I saw a statement with the same meaning several times, and I was confused. It was about how so-and-so behaved in a perverse way. , Man and nature have been angry for a long time, but his life is not exhausted yet, so his life should not be cut off for the time being."
Chen Pingan opened his eyes and said: "I have already died, but I still refuse. "Speaking of virtue."
Huang Zhen laughed and said, "How can a person speak well when he is about to die?"
"I remember that when I was still young, I once returned home sadly. , I suffered all kinds of pain in my heart, endured the humiliation, and went to Luoshan once."
"But in the end, I didn't say anything and just left. "It's the right choice."
At this point, Huang Zhen paused for a moment and said, "I originally thought you would ask me with a sarcastic look on your face, 'What's the matter?'"
Chen Pingan said: "For you, it's probably okay."
The two sides remained silent.
Huang Zhen asked: "You have a little time left, do you really not want to chat more?"
Chen Ping'an hesitated for a moment, "I have two questions."
Huang Zhen laughed. Said: "I know everything I can't tell you."
Chen Ping'an asked: "Why did you draw your sword when I was in retreat at Fuyaolu Dojo?"
Huang Zhen suddenly understood. Said: "That's a good answer. Of course it's not that I'm impetuous and accidentally alerted the enemy, but those few seemingly light sword draws will greatly compromise your ability to protect, observe, and prove the Way."
A string of small town dialect popped out of Chen Ping'an's mouth.
Huang Zhen laughed endlessly.
For no reason, I thought of the grain drying field in my hometown, the ice picks hanging under the eaves of the alley, the paper kites floating in the wind, the curling smoke...
Thousands of years of practicing swordsmanship, I originally thought about it. , to accomplish a great feat, the unknown kills the famous!
It’s a pity that it didn’t work out after all. Time is also fate? Is it destined?
As if he had forgotten that Chen Pingan had a second question, Huang Zhen said softly: "I never wanted to end up in the same situation as Cai Jinjian, making wedding clothes for others."
Cui Dongshan suddenly said Changing color, "Sir, tell her not to return here for the time being! That bastard Zhou Mi is also planning this..."
Jiang She had a guess. Since this place is the battlefield where the ancient battle between water and fire ended, Even Zheng Juzhong couldn't refine a thing from the old heaven. Chen Pingan and Zheng Juzhong teamed up to kill a pure sword cultivator of the Fourteenth Realm. Zheng Juzhong could be indifferent, but Chen Pingan had a lot of "merits" in him. It is the great nourishing thing of "divinity", so who will win or lose in a tug-of-war?
Once the sword holder who went to New Heaven returns here and "borders" the divinity of his master Chen Ping'an, wouldn't he have to... establish a deity? !
Huang Zhen looked cheerful and squinted at Chen Ping'an, "It's not a weird thing for a clay leg to become a god. Let's just say that in our hometown, how much clay in that sagger turned into a Buddha?" ”
Making Chen Pingan a complete god is no different from killing Chen Pingan, who wanted to maintain his humanity.
It didn’t matter whether he could see or not see that scene. Huang Zhen laughed endlessly, extremely happy, "In the end, the great revenge will be avenged!"
As the figure disappeared , Huang Zhen finally looked at Chen Pingan, his lips moved slightly, as if he said two words in his hometown dialect, thief.
There will be no more Huangzhen in the world.
Zheng Juzhong glanced at Chen Pingan.
For some reason, Chen Pingan shook his head gently.
Zheng Juzhong did not tell Huang Zhen a certain truth.
The reason why Cui Chan took a piece of natal porcelain to Qingming Tianxia.
The reason why there are so many old men Chang Geng and young man Chen Cong in the Lingjing Temple in Changshe County is that Cui Han is not just for sightseeing.
If Shujian Lake is Xiuhu’s protection in the cold spring, then Lingjingguan is a senior brother’s lovely protection in winter.
Chen Pingan asked: "Is Lu Chen okay?"
Zheng Juzhong remained silent.
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