Sword of Coming

Yu Shiwu was silent for a moment, and asked curiously: "Can you control the speed of time passing by in this world?" Chen Ping'an remained silent, and in an instant, what Yu Shiwu saw in his eyes was a strange phenomenon, the heavy snow stopped suddenly, and spring blossoms bloomed in a blink of an eye Open, the grass grows and the warblers fly, groups of young children fly paper kites on the bank, the rainy season is continuous, the summer flood is soaring, the river is bright and moonlit, the water waves are not moving, the lines are like picturesque lines, and there is a ferryman who looks like a fairy or a spirit Thin as a solitary bamboo, Taoist clothes are as white as wild clouds, I saw him stepping on a flat boat, without the need for a boatman to support the wormwood, his robes flew across the river. The autumn wind was rustling, and the villager was noisily carrying two bamboo cages containing men and women to the water's edge, and finally ushered in another heavy snowfall in the freezing weather. For Yu Shiwu, a bystander, the changing scenery of the four seasons, the customs and customs of each season are like a picture book that is quickly turned by the spectator. During this process, Yu Shiwu's body can fully perceive the warmth and coldness of the seasons change. But just when Yu Shiwu decided that Chen Pingan could indeed control the long river of time at will

At this time, Chen Pingan suddenly raised his hand, hung it in front of Yu Shiwu's eyes, and snapped his fingers, "You have heard of it before?" Between the words, Yu Shiwu was horrified to find that he and Chen Pingan were in a dark place where he could not see his fingers. In the night, Chen Pingan smiled, "A leaf can block the eyes, since this leaf can make people see nothing, of course it can

What people see is nothing more than a small carving on a leaf by a craftsman. Compared with working hard to create a small world with no omissions or flaws, will it save time, effort, money and worry if you manipulate your vision? Just when Yu Shiwu was doubtful, Chen Pingan had already pulled Yu Shiwu back to "the place", stretched out his hand to catch a snowflake, and muttered to himself: "I participated in the Confucian Temple discussion earlier, and at a ferry, I had the honor to meet with Mr. Zheng." Take a walk together

During a certain journey, Mr. Zheng said something strange, which I still can't believe until now. He said 'I once saw two identical snowflakes'. "

Yu Shiwu bent down to pick up some thinner stones from the shore, and threw them towards the surface of the water, causing the water to float, causing a series of unconnected ripples, and the water flowers blossomed in order from large to small.

At this moment, a misty young woman slowly walked out of the water. She was slim and tall in green clothes and yellow crown. She said that as long as she could guess her name, she could enter the Zuoshui Mansion.

Yu Shiwu glanced at Chen Ping'an, thinking what was going on, guessing lantern riddles? Chen Pingan reminded with a smile, "Get the narcissus, the green sleeve and the yellow crown. I can't remind fellow Taoists more." The narcissus looked at Yu Shiwu with hope in his eyes, but the latter was like an elm who didn't understand. Like a lump, she waited for a while, but she couldn't wait for the answer, so she could only sigh quietly, "Where did the water fairy come from, the green sleeve, the yellow crown and the white

Yuying. Yuying regrets that she has nothing to do with the young master, so let's say goodbye first, and then we will meet later. "

Yu Shiwu wanted to get back the place, pointed to Chen Shanzhu beside him, and asked, "Why does the fairy treat one more than another, and don't ask my friends around me?"

She smiled and said, "I like to judge people by their appearance."

Yu Shiwu laughed out loud.

Chen Ping'an looked calm.

When the narcissus returned to the water, Chen Pingan joked: "You Daoist Yu should study more in the future, won't you miss a marriage?"

Yu Shiwu asked, "When will you be willing to restore my real body and realm?"

It can be roughly confirmed that the skin that I have now belongs to a kind of uncommon "Yin spirit travels out of the body", and the real body has been detained by Chen Pingan and suppressed in a certain place.

Recovering the memory earlier was like... an empty skin like an empty water tank, someone poured water from the water tank next door into it.

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "What's the rush? I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Just think of me as a pawnshop shopkeeper."

pawnshop?

After careful study, it is quite vivid. It's a good metaphor indeed.

Yu Shiwu said: "Then switch identities and try it with you?"

Chen Pingan remained silent, turned his head and looked at Yu Shiwu with a smile.

Yu Shiwu was shocked.

Could it be?

"My spare time" is Chen Pingan, and "Chen Pingan" in front of me is the real self?

Chen Ping patted Yu Shiwu on the shoulder, and couldn't help but smile and said: "Don't be nervous, I don't have Mr. Zheng's ability yet." What I have heard is bizarre and unimaginable, which can be described as "the eyes and ears of the new world". What's more, Yu Shiwu always feels uneasy when he is always so procrastinating, with his hands out of the sky and his feet on the ground. Chen Pingan smiled and comforted, don't worry, I won't stay here for a long time, and I will show you a few more places. Then you decide whether you want to partner with me and do something different together. As long as you nod, I will I just withdrew from here... Hearing this, Yu Shiwu asked, "What if I still refuse to nod?" Chen Pingan replied with a smile, "Didn't I say, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, this sentence will work for you , Of course it works for me." Yu Shiwu was full of helplessness, and this guy made it clear that he wanted to exhaust himself, so it just depends on who can survive who? Afterwards, Yu Shiwu saw a scroll. In the painting, a young scholar who went on a study tour and stayed here in the temple read a book until late at night. He was so tired that he fell asleep at his desk. Cigarettes are rising slowly, and the dream content appears in the clouds like a picture scroll. The man is dreaming of a beautiful cardamom girl holding a castanet and singing. Strange flowers and weeds are growing on the rocks beside the house, and there is a donkey drinking water from the trough. There is a towering tree beside it, with a crescent moon hanging from the top of the tree in the sky. Inside the moon, there is a Guanghan Palace as small as a mustard seed. In the spotless heavenly palace, there is also a cold and cold fairy, who is doing makeup in front of the mirror. Except for the face of the fairy, there is still an image of a picture scroll on the wall of the house. It is a picture of a scholar sleeping at his desk, just like the three calamities of the chess record.

cycle. Chen Pingan explained for Yu Shiwu: "The chess masters here only need to compare the thousands of chess records to make their moves. They can follow the steps step by step, just like copying the text of books. Chess players with different chess abilities are equipped with different levels of chess players. Chess records, if you don’t enter the game yourself, it’s enough for you to watch for several years without any flaws. As for the common chess games in the market, there are all chess remnants, all of which are seemingly tricky formulas.

It's easier. Of course, in the final analysis, these methods are all walking on the path of the predecessors, taking shortcuts and taking shortcuts. Not to mention happy tailoring. "

Yu Shiwu frowned and asked: "Suppose I didn't know that I entered the illusion beforehand, but I had doubts in my heart, and I am a master of chess?" Chen Pingan said: "Then you will not enter this world. For example You may walk into a place where Go has not yet appeared. When you are in it, if you have leisure and elegance, you can become the originator of this way. This joy,

Might dispel some of your doubts? "

Yu Shiwu shook his head, "Shoumin mistakenly planted, one word difference, ambiguity abounds."

Chen Ping said with a smile: "When copying the inscriptions, do you want to learn the brush or the blade?" Yu Shiwu changed the subject, "Limited by your real background, so these phantom worlds... are not of high quality? The deer-riding fairy and the deer-riding fairy appeared earlier. The female Narcissus, is your skill at the pinnacle? Together with me and the old owners of the Xianfu ruins, all the truths are added together, and the 'one' you get is destined to be no higher than what you have stored in your current state The total amount of aura? Then can I understand it this way, we 'people' are a collection of mountains and rivers and all things

, about equal to you? "

Chen Ping smiled and said, "That's right or wrong."

Yu Shiwu seemed to have caught a little inspiration, and asked himself: "Thousands of arrangements, in general terms, are just equivalent to an inferior blessed place created by you?"

Chen Pingan said: "Wait and see."

The marketplace, the rivers and lakes, the temples, and finally the ethereal mountain. Just like a craftsman's practice, from easy to difficult, step by step.

But if the technique stops here, then it will be inferior to the original work of a blank paper blessed land. In the eyes of the monks on the top of the mountain, it is naturally difficult to say the word "good fortune". So Yu Shiwu soon saw a majestic mountain top that seemed to be the origin of the world's dragon veins. There was an old man with bare **** and breasts. from the mouth

Spit out the colorful treasures of heaven, material and earth, and draw a trail of radiance, scattered all over the world.

Yu Shiwu was in a daze, and sighed, "If it's not an illusion, it's at least the size of a medium-blessed place? Where did you get so much spiritual energy?"

Chen Pingan said: "To be honest, I am in Luoposhan, and I have a good family background."

After all, following Li Sheng's trip to the outer world was very rewarding.

Yu Shiwu jumped out suddenly, "If, I mean, if you have collected all the golden fragments in the world, wouldn't you be?"

Speaking of this, Yu Shiwu shook his head, it was too whimsical. Once it's done, wouldn't Chen Pingan be able to rebuild a heaven ten thousand years ago? I never thought about it. Chen Pingan said: "I have thought about it, but I have only thought about it. Not only is this matter too difficult, it is almost destined to be a fantasy of fetching water from a bamboo basket. I also worry that this move will fall into a situation similar to the cycle of three calamities. killed this early

A thought I shouldn't have. "

Yu Shiwu put his head in his hands.

Chen Pingan said: "A person who never doubts whether the world is real or not, must the world he lives in be real? A person who insists on questioning whether the world is real or not, must the world he lives in be fake?"

"As for the truth or falsehood of 'I', the one who wants to know the answer the most is that there are two people I know."

"Lu Chen, Zheng Juzhong."

"There are also two who are most qualified to give the answer."

"Buddha and Taoist ancestors."

When Yu Shiwu heard this, he asked cautiously: "Then what about the most holy teacher?"

Chen Pingan thought for a while, and replied: "The most holy teacher doesn't seem to care much about this."

Yu Shiwu was silent for a long time, and finally opened his heart for the first time, "I actually knew my ultimate fate a long time ago."

Ten thousand years ago, a total killing. Yu Shiwu carried an overwhelmed karma. This is a kind of misery even for Yu Shiwu, who is a genius in cultivating Taoism. For example, ordinary masters can buy an umbrella and wait for the rainy day, but Yu Shiwu must have a means to prevent the rain from falling How can it be done? So for so many years, Yu Shiwu has taken the external affairs very lightly. Just like a certain figure in a series of illusions seen in the inn on the left side of Handan Road,

The widow of the proprietress of the restaurant, she no longer cares whether tomorrow's fate is good or bad. Whenever Yu Shiwu thought of her, he would think of himself, and then he would think of the wind blowing cloth cover outside the restaurant.

It seems that all of this is Chen Pingan's hint to himself? Is it a kind of... fortune telling? Probably guessing what Yu Shiwu was thinking, Chen Pingan said, "It's like telling your own fortune, what's next, just wait like this? Then do you know what is the meaning of asking for fortune-telling for ordinary people in the market? The meaning is that if you calculate a good fate, you can just move forward with peace of mind. If you calculate a bad fate, you have to change your way of practice, you have to change your mind and think about it, and you have to get rid of certain smudges, so the practice of Taoism has never been limited to the mountains. debt

If not, how to turn bad fate into good fate, how to burn the IOUs for debt collectors, and how to clear debts for debt repayers are the practice of everyone. "

When Yu Shiwu heard this, the sadness on his face faded.

Chen Pingan said: "I still have to ask you a question, should this life pay off the debts of the previous life, and should this life be responsible for the next life?"

Yu Shiwu was at a loss.

Chen Ping smiled and said, "There is still one more question, let's forget it for now, it won't be too late to ask after you figure out the answer to the first question."

Yu Shiwu's head was as big as a bucket, and he waved his hands and said, "Don't ask, don't ask. Hurry up and change places."

It is not easy to practice Taoism and become an immortal. There is a place of Taoism with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and there is a fairy family mansion with a long history. The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the ins and outs, the spiritual energy is clean and abundant, and there is no need for turbid air. They came to a fairy house, a women's boudoir? Those who practice Taoism sit on futons in the dojo, fast behind closed doors, or burn incense, or light talismans. These are common timekeeping objects on the mountain, which are used to help Qi practitioners determine the size of the circle. It's just the interior decoration, which is too powdery. It was empty, and the hostess, who must be a Qi practitioner, seemed to have not returned for the time being. I saw that mountain before

The door archway and the cliff carvings in the mountains, Yu Shiwu judged that this place should be called Huarui Peak of Qinwang Mountain.

This time, this place, and this scene are like "the end".

Yu Shiwu asked: "Is this one of... templates, paradigms for you to build the fairy house on the mountain?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "So compared with ordinary female nuns, there are more decorations in the house, which is a bit bloated and complicated, but it is still in line with her current identity, age and mood." "Seventeen years old, before she went up the mountain , was born in a top wealthy family. After going up the mountain, she was pampered by the elders of the teacher's family. She often went down the mountain to practice.

Money doesn't blink, just buy, buy, buy. ""In recent years, she has often complained about herself. She has always disliked her skin being a little darker, and her eyebrows are a little thicker, and she feels that she is not good enough. The 'disfigurement' of her is even more said. A senior sister once warned her not to try to touch that face. Ordinary weak people, as well as those who practice martial arts in the rivers and lakes, tend to lose their spirits when they speak frequently, while those who go to the mountains to cultivate immortals belong to the category of

For a good fate, you can't even touch the facial features of a face, so once the fundamentals are touched, in the long run, it is destined to be a loss-making business that is not worth the gain. "

Yu Shiwu casually picked up a small ganoderma powder box made of seed material carved with deer and ganoderma on the dressing table. Where are the tools?"

Chen Ping said with a smile: "I asked a very important and good question. You always like to say that you are not familiar with the world and common affairs. You are too modest."

Yu Shiwu said: "Thanks to you, I have been able to travel here for thousands of years. No matter how inattentive I am to the things around me, there are always a few things that I will never forget."

On the other side of the painting table, there is an inkstone screen with a red sandalwood frame, and a pair of white-glazed porcelain incense sticks from Taishi and Shaoshi. On the other side of the window frame, there are three porcelain pots of narcissus placed side by side.

It can be said to be dazzling and wonderful.

Yu Shiwu glanced past, "They all have their origins?" Chen Pingan nodded and said, "They all have their own inheritance and stories. As for valuable antiques, the most important thing is an orderly spread. If there is no background story, it is not so important." It’s worth a lot of money. For example, on the table is a Meiyutang treasured bridge-ear burner, also known as the Phoenix Eye Burner, engraved with three characters, Jiang Niangzi. It was given to the first generation of the Imperial Academy by the founding emperor, and it is a family heirloom of her family. The jade bamboo fan bestowed by the teacher has eighteen arhats engraved on one side of the fan bone, which is lifelike. The other side is engraved with words, the peach is strong and three thousand years old, and the bottom of the pen can bloom in an instant. I have eaten it on the top, and I am still drunk for a day. Shoumei and Mengji, respectively, are the few masters of bamboo carving in the dynasty. Among them, the most valuable one, she thought it was the incense burner, but it is not. The bronze vanity mirror that I bought at a side stall was engraved with the word "Wushan".

, belongs to the kind of heretical magic weapon, and one day in the future, she will know that the ancient mirror is a secret place of cloud and rain that can be both charming and beautiful, and also mysterious in Taoism. "

Yu Shiwu was amazed.

"Actually, this is the one that takes the most time."

Chen Pingan threw Yu Shiwu a picture album of ladies. After Yu Shiwu took it, he opened it and found that every page was painted with the same beautiful woman, but with different styles of makeup, hairpins and dresses. .

Yu Shiwu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but Chen Pingan said seriously: "Food, food, housing, and transportation should come first, and you can't be sloppy."

Yu Shiwu probably couldn't stand the strong smell of makeup here, so he put down the album, opened the window and looked into the distance, and murmured: "Chen Pingan, if I knew this, I wouldn't have conflicted with you if I killed you."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "I'm overwhelmed."

Chen Pingan picked up the album that Yu Shiwu had put back in its place, and asked casually, "Yu Shiwu, do you have a special sense of accomplishment?" Yu Shiwu shook his head and said, "You know, I look at cultivation It's relatively light, and I can't get too excited about doing anything. Zhenwu Mountain has its own inheritance.

Hope or ambition, how to meet or achieve. Chen Pingan, how about you? "

Chen Ping said with a smile: "When I was young, I didn't need to look at the price when I bought books casually. And when I met an expert on the road, I could feel calm."

Yu Shiwu nodded and said: "We must compare pennies and bahts, earn money stingily, spend thousands of dollars, spend money generously, choose or reject, and feel very happy."

As if remembering something, Yu Shiwu smiled, "There is a gossip that a young hermit official was fighting outside that city. He used to dress up as a woman, conceal the truth, and earn merit by killing the enemy?"

Chen Pingan didn't even deny it, and said without shame: "People in the Jianghu don't stick to trifles."

I remember that it was Lu Zhi who leaked the inside story at the Sword Qi Great Wall first? Good things don't go out, and foreign affairs spread thousands of miles?

In order to eliminate the influence of this rumor, Chen Pingan also figured out a method similar to adding water to the wine, which was to let Lin Junbi and those handsome and handsome boys who looked at the blue sky with white eyes follow suit, but unfortunately they were all rejected.

Chen Pingan asked: "Where did you hear the gossip? Who is so well informed?"

Naturally, Yu Shiwu would not be foolish enough to divulge the source of the news, and joked: "This is to block the door first and then gag, if we can't reach an agreement, we will kill people to silence it?"

Chen Pingan said helplessly, "It won't happen."

Yu Shiwu put away his smile, and said in a deep voice: "Think it over, I'm willing to use this place as a place for cultivating Taoism, whether it's fleeing from disaster or changing my life, I will believe you once. Shall I swear?"

Chen Ping waved his hand, "Some people swear to God is useless, but some people are more useful than swearing, and you belong to the latter."

Yu Shiwu probably untied his heart knot, and his temperament changed, which made his eyebrows brighter, and said with a smile: "I can trust myself, but I can't completely trust Chen Shanzhu. You have to swear." Chen Ping laughed it off, this time It's rare to speak from your heart, "Let me tell you in advance that hiding here is not a perfect solution, at most it is an extra layer of buffer. First, I can only try to ensure that you will not die, and that you will not be killed because of someone deliberately. To hinder the return of that existence to its original owner, let you die suddenly one day or be forced to walk away, or use some means that you and I can't think of now, one step in advance, and deal with Yu Shiwu's real body, soul and Those three martial arts are all just to prevent that existence from returning to the peak and being able to replenish the body. These are aimed at conspirators. Second, if the righteous master comes to you and asks you for debts, I can only say to help you mediate

, Make a negotiation and try to get him to agree to keep all your mind and memory. "Ten thousand years ago, the first "military solution" in the strict sense of the world was the first ancestor of the military family who had both the merit of opening the sky and the fault of splitting. Five copies, his soul was imprisoned ten thousand

Year. Martial arts in the world began with this person. According to the clues obtained by Chen Pingan and his own derivation, there is a piece of martial arts hidden in the underwater lotus root shrine in Qingming Tianxia. In addition, Yu Shiwu inherited one of the martial arts passed down from generation to generation in the family. The Confucian Temple instructed Jiang and Wei, the two old patriarchs of the ancestral military families of the Central Plains, to donate the other two copies of martial arts to Yu Shiwu of Zhenwu Mountain. The last part of martial arts belonged to somewhere in the Western Buddhist Kingdom. It is obvious that once Aquarius Continent is captured by the wild monsters, Cui Chan will break the can and smash the table directly. Whether he does it himself or persuades the Confucian Temple, he will finally get the ancestors of the three religions to nod. In short, Cui Chan must have the means to win In the future, the remaining two copies of martial arts will all belong to Yu Shiwu. At that time, Yu Shiwu will be used as an existence similar to a ferry, like the soul of the first military ancestor who is responsible for "picking up" and leaving prison early. In short, it is to let the latter come to the world, to make

In order to end the captivity early and make up for the reward of the martial arts, the first ancestor of the military family entertained guests in Luzhou or Nanbasuozhou in Beiju.

Once the first ancestor of the military family appears, returns to the human world, and is willing to help the Haoran world, I believe it will be of great significance, no less than Bai Ze's return to the wild world. Yu Shiwu was very open-minded, and said calmly: "I know that in my heart, those martial arts are rooted in the soul, and it is difficult for anyone to have the best fortune, so I don't dare to hope for the integrity of the body and soul. ,Only

As long as it allows me to retain most of the memory. For example, this face now is quite natural after getting used to it. "

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "If you can think this way, I will feel much more relaxed."

Yu Shiwu asked, "Since this is a fair deal, what do you want from me?"

Chen Pingan said: "You need to do two things. The first one is very simple, that is, you and the other two friends must use your brains and cooperate sincerely to gradually improve this small world."

Yu Shiwu nodded and said, "I enjoyed it. What about the second thing?"

Chen Ping asked back: "Have you ever learned boxing?"

Yu Shiwu was at a loss, feeling baffled, and smiled wryly, "Before I knew the truth, I wasn't interested in learning boxing. After knowing the truth, of course, I didn't dare to learn boxing."

Chen Pingan said: "Fellow Daoist Yu, let me tell you a harsh truth. You cultivators don't have the intention of turning your back on others. Are you being too reckless and betraying your talent?"

Yu Shiwu smiled and said, "Assuming it was you, would we have a fight?" Chen Pingan smiled without saying a word, and just took a step forward, leading Yu Shiwu away from the Xianjia mansion, and went straight to the blue-colored place in the ruins. By the riverside, he called the two women to him, "I'll introduce you to each other, this is Yu Shiwu, Yu Shiwu

Fellow. They are wild female cultivators, whose real name is Xiao Xing, cooks of the Ma Mansion, and whose pseudonym is Yu Qing. Next, I will let go of most of the restrictions, allowing you to freely come and go in most of the worlds of illusion. "

In this way, there are three of the five elements.

Yu Qing's expression was numb, muddled, like a walking corpse, it was really a bleak situation to live like years. On the other hand, Xiao Xing's eyes were hot, and he finally had another person to chat with to relieve boredom. Chen Pingan quietly removed the flowing water of time from Yu Qing's body, which instantly made Yu Qing's consciousness clear when she escaped from the invisible cage, just because she couldn't adapt for a while, she sat slumped on the ground, gasping for breath, and sweating profusely. Xiao Xing wanted to help, but was immediately reprimanded by Yu Qing. Xiao Xing smiled flamboyantly. She pointed to the plump woman, as if asking for credit, and said to Chen Pingan and Yu Shiwu that she was not thinking of being a sword.

Well, Xiu, with good intentions, I helped her create a high-ranking natal flying sword. The name was already thought up, and it was called Poison Wine... Seeing this, Yu Shiwu felt a little headache, and he will spend time with them from now on?

Chen Pingan handed them some golden leaves, "It is not only the location of the illusion world, but also the key to open the door."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Take advantage of the weather to make up for leaks, and study while you are young. If you don't know what you don't know, you will always pretend to understand. Only by learning and asking can you learn. You all encourage each other."

If a person's memory is the sustenance of all emotions.

Then every vein on these leaves carries the joys and sorrows of thousands of stories. It may be that the donkey fell into the well for no reason, or it may be that the wind and the moon are whirling together.

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Above the head of the Sword Qi Great Wall. Ma Kuxuan walked slowly in the snow, and said with a smile: "The opportunity is rare. While I am talking, you have nothing to ask? To be honest, some old almanacs, the truth I know, let you Chen Ping go through it again and again. No matter how knowledgeable you are, it may not be

I know. "

Sure enough, Chen Pingan asked, "Why don't you major in Leifa? Wouldn't it be more effective with half the effort?" Because Chen Pingan was almost sure that the old coachman hiding in the capital of Dali was the chief officer of the Ancient Thunder Division. God, and he obviously bet the most on Ma Kuxuan in Xinghua Lane, and had the most high hopes. obviously,

Ma Kuxuan is undoubtedly the reincarnation of a high-ranking **** in the Leibu. Among the many sound categories in the world, the most turbulent one is thunder.

I remember that there was a high-ranking **** who descended from the sky on the land of Tongyezhou, and then crossed the sea and landed on Aquarius Continent, but was finally defeated by Cui Chan and Qi Jingchun. The **** was one of the twelve high-ranking "Echoes" . Ma Kuxuan also didn't hide anything, and said: "Based on my previous body and roots, plus the aptitude for cultivating Taoism in this life, does Ma Kuxuan still need to practice any thunder method in this life? That is, Longhushan Celestial Master The government does not know the goods, otherwise

It was that Zhao Tianlai who had figured out the truth, but unfortunately he was thin-skinned and refused to lower his posture to ask me for advice, otherwise I really wouldn't mind helping them raise the five thunders to a higher level. "

Chen Pingan was speechless for a moment.

Ma Kuxuan was delighted, it was rare for this guy to be deflated once. Raising his hands and shaking his sleeves, Ma Kuxuan brushed away a large expanse of falling snow in front of his eyes, and there appeared two kinds of silk thread, one gold and one silver. Each erratic silver line represents each voice of the heart, which can be traces produced face to face, or the two sides do not need to look at each other at all, completely ignoring geographical distance, and can freely travel through the long river of time. Echoing each other from a distance is to draw a line. Therefore, the voice of Qi fighters of later generations, and the gathering of voices of warriors into a line, are rooted in the communication between ancient gods and gods, which can span countless stars.

There are taboos on the mountain, you can't directly call saints and fourteen-level monks by name, the latter is easy to feel the heart, and it is actually an extension of this vein. If every star in the sky is a corpse of a **** floating in the long river of time, it is scattered and then condensed. Then the "voice of heart" communication between the ancient gods can ignore that these fourteen great monks may be poor

There is a certain distance that cannot be reached from here to there in life. Ma Kuxuan continued: "As for the echoer who came to Aquarius Island from Tongyezhou, this move can be regarded as a kind of solicitation from Zhou Mi, but I refused, and we both agreed that Zhou Mi didn't appreciate me. , he no longer forced,

To avoid extra problems and hinder his ascension to the sky to leave, the gain outweighs the loss. "Although Chen Pingan said that his background was not good enough, but this guy first got Qi Jingchun's preaching, acting as a teacher and accepting apprentices, then Cui Chan protected the way, then Liu Shiliu punched in Luopo Mountain, and when he arrived at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he taught him left and right. Swordsmanship is still

With the asylum of the sage of literature who restored the god's position in the Confucian Temple, the old scholar protected the chicks like an old hen. Such treatment, seen all over the world, who has it?

Just like some belated onlookers, they would always say sourly, if I were the young hermit official surnamed Chen, with this blessing, let alone the five realms, I would have already ascended to the ascension realm.

Ma Kuxuan's eyes were gloomy, "Didn't Qi Jingchun also point out a way for you that suits you. If you hadn't said 'I follow the crowd' earlier, I would have scolded you for not knowing the blessings."

Ma Kuxuan asked: "You returned to the upper five realms, is this the way?"

Chen Pingan shook his head, "No."

To be a little more difficult is to ask for trouble.

Ma Kuxuan glanced at Chen Pingan to make sure that the other party did not fool him. Qi Jingchun integrated the civil and military luck and incense of the Lizhu Cave Heaven, and entered the realm of the unity of heaven and man. With a breath of arrogance, he visualized and copied the complete appearance of a severely damaged Taoist statue in the Immortal Tomb, and finally presented his posture

, is a god-man wearing an old colorful armor, who creates the soul with secret methods, and then stabilizes the soul with Buddhist supernatural powers, implying to live in this fourth flame of wisdom, so even though the light is extinguished, the lamp furnace still exists.

A master of the integration of the three religions.

This is like a letter Qi Jingchun sent home to the future, or a kind of silent last words. But like what Zhou Mi said at the time, your choice, Qi Jingchun, is not the best.

That being the case, Qi Jingchun must have far-reaching intentions.

It's just that Chen Pingan still chose his own way to break through the situation, opened up a brand new way... way. Seeing that Ma Kuxuan stopped talking, as if he had lost the interest in speaking, Chen Pingan made it clear, "It seems that the fellow is reminiscing about the old days, but in fact he wants to talk to me a little more in a different way. In fact, I know very well that you are want me to say more

Character. "

Ma Kuxuan admitted this generously, and smiled: "I know you know, you are very smart, and I am not stupid. But I am curious, when did you realize this."

The saints of the three religions have the heavenly constitution in their mouths, and their words follow the law. There is also a more mysterious saying on the mountain, which is inspired by the gods. Since this illusory world is doomed to be false, and Chen Pingan is like a saint in command of the world, taking advantage of the right time and place, then Ma Kuxuan needs to have some extra real things to avoid his "following the crowd"

.

For example speech.

The question and answer between the two sides is a knot of words twisted into words.

In their hometown, the old people like to say that they are getting old and dying, and they like to say that they are as old as a Bodhisattva.

And when it is used to describe a child who doesn't understand the world and does things in a muddle, he will say, how can he look like a person in heaven.

The outside world regards Ma Kuxuan as a genius among geniuses, so he refuses to put effort into everything, but it is enough to make him stand out. This is due to talent.

What's more, in fact, Ma Kuxuan didn't waste any of his talent. On the contrary, Ma Kuxuan didn't slack off in these years, waiting for Chen Ping'an for a long time.

Inviting the tiger Tong Wenchang to come to the small courtyard in the capital earlier, in addition to helping to introduce the female ghost Xue Ruyi, it is also a test and measurement of Chen Pingan's authenticity of the illusion.

It seems that the two people of the same age from the same township are not fuel-efficient lamps.

Chen Pingan asked with a smile, "Do you want to chat a little more?"

Ma Kuxuan said, "No, it's enough."

Except for the Flying Sword of Flying Flying Flying Sword, which has nothing to do with words, Chen Pingan may not be able to use it at the moment, such as martial arts involving boxing scores, and techniques in Taoist secret books.

Didn't everyone say that the last hermit official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi didn't have a high realm, but did he have a lot of means? Don't you, Chen Pingan, want to fight my Ma Kuxuan with a martial arts master today?

Then try it out.

Ma Kuxuan raised his hand and patted his neck lightly, squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "One by one, I'm full, but you're going to starve."

Chen Pingan said: "If it doesn't belong to you, you can't keep it. You have to spit it out and return it obediently."

Ma Kuxuan stood on the spot and hooked his fingers towards Chen Pingan, "Yun Mo, the immortal of Jiuzhen Immortal Hall, his ability to press the bottom of the box is in the realm of cloud water body and water essence. When he sees me, he has to call ancestor. I stood Don't move here..."

I don't know what supernatural power it is, Ma Kuxuan instantly stepped into a realm of nothingness, like an empty boat.

The next moment, Ma Kuxuan felt as if he had been hit by a hammer, his body bent, and he retched.

It is both swordsmanship and boxing.

named "turbulent flow".

The "blood" that Ma Kuxuan vomited at the moment was all broken golden characters.

Then Ma Kuxuan was pressed down on the face with one hand and grabbed his shoulder with the other, and with a click, his neck was twisted.

A "corpse" fell to the ground.

Chen Ping stood where he was, turned his head to look elsewhere, and with a wave of his sleeves, scattered all the golden characters that contained moral meaning.

If Ma Kuxuan could be killed so easily, it wouldn't be Ma Kuxuan.

Crouching far away from the city, Ma Kuxuan looked at that guy with pity.

Chen Pingan, I have actually taken in a closed-door disciple who has little grudge against you but hates you deeply. You don't even know where his hatred comes from.

As long as you don't become a fifteenth-level monk for a day, you will never know who he is, and you can't guess how he will take revenge on you in the future, and how many times he will take revenge on you.

Ma Kuxuan jumped down from the top of the wall, jumped a few times, stretched his muscles and bones, and lazily said: "Now that the warm-up is over, it's time to get down to business."

In the next scene, with Chen Pingan's heart, he still couldn't help but scold him a bitch.

It turned out that Ma Kuxuan was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so he actually used some kind of side-door visualization method to create... Zhou Mi out of thin air.

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At the ruins of the Immortal Mansion, Chen Ping led Yu Shiwu up the steps of the mountain road.

Yu Shiwu noticed that the brows of the people around him were frowning and then relaxed, and asked, "What's going on?"

Chen Pingan stopped, turned around and sat on the steps, and said with a smile, "It's nothing, the Tao is one foot tall and the devil is ten feet tall."

Sitting aside, Yu Shiwu said, "In Zhenwu Mountain, a senior once told me a truth. He advised me to set up one or two imaginary enemies on the road of cultivation in the future."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "It makes sense."

Actually guessed who it was.

It was Ma Kuxuan's guardian, who had been to Lizhu Cave and had met several times before.

Yu Shiwu asked, "You have one too?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Of course, for example, if you want to have a courteous reciprocity with a certain senior."

Swordsman Pei Min.

Come and not reciprocate indecently.

The natal flying sword cages the bird.

Here, as long as Chen Pingan's realm is high enough, his aura is enough, and his long sword is sharp enough, then time and space can be cut infinitely.

In short, even now, as long as Chen Ping wants, he can make Qi practitioner Yu Shiwu never catch up with an ant crawling on the ground.

Yu Shiwu said, "You haven't said what the second thing is."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "I'll use you to catch up with Cao Ci."

Yu Shiwu asked puzzledly, "What do you mean?"

Chen Pingan said: "Practice boxing."

Yu Shiwu understood instantly, and was speechless.

Sure enough, "Chen Pingan" removed the blindfold, and the real body of "Yu Shiwu" was far away and close in front of him.

It turns out that I don't know how many other people's intentional words, but they are all regarded as unintentional words by us.

Yu Shiwu had a complicated expression, "Is this to deal with Ma Kuxuan?"

As the first ancestor of the military family, the three martial arts skills are of course useless and useless to Yu Shiwu, a Qi trainer, but if he is controlled by the martial arts master Chen Pingan?

Is it equivalent to directly stepping over one or two martial arts steps and helping him reach the ultimate level?

Some "joint titles" in the world are not used indiscriminately. There are two Chen Pingan around him, such as Nanshouchen Beiyinguan on the battlefield, or Chen in white clothes Cao Qingshan on the road of martial arts. Chen Ping raised his eyes and looked into the distance, shook his head and smiled, "No need at all."