Sword of Coming

Chapter 153


The old scholar stepped on his toes, stepped over 800 miles of mountains and rivers, and landed at the place where Chen Ping handed his sword before. He began to walk, raising his arms, bending his fingers, and knocking and knocking seemingly like he was knocking on the door, but nothing After receiving any response, the old scholar put his hand away, helplessly said: “Don’t pay attention to it, this kind of behavior is tantamount to setting up a tent in someone’s house, that’s all that’s all, I’ll just wait.”

The old scholar began to wait patiently for the appearance of the Sword Spirit. After a long wait, the old man stood there, thinking about a problem, and did not appear impatient.

A small ripple appeared in the sky, and the tall woman grabbed Chen Ping’s shoulder with one hand and stepped out of the ethereal void.

The old scholar came back to his senses, and the first sentence was “I admit defeat and stop fighting. Anyway, the other 2 swords can’t come out. It’s not important, right?”

Sword Spirit faint smile, “Then what about your 2 provocations, how?”

The old man said with a laugh: “It’s only three.”

She raised her eyes to the direction of Tassel Mountain, “Is the new Tassel Mountain god? How long has he served as this god?”

The old scholar replied: “6000 years ago, more than 3000 years ago, I appeared on the stage after you sang it, and it became a mess, and the majesty was lost. Tassel Mountain, the Dongyue, changed three owners. When it was the most chaotic, I was seen The lineage forces of the Demon Sect Orthodoxy directly occupied the magpie’s nest with the dove. It is truly a chaotic situation where the etiquette collapses. The current Tassel Mountain has a great divine ability to sit for 3 years. Although there is luck, it is more based on his personal terror Battle strength, the fist is hard enough, and the barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, who is not afraid of it.”

Sword Spirit ridiculed said with a smile: “Rites and Music collapsed? Is it because your Three Sects divide the spoils unevenly? Or is there a confrontation between good and evil in Grand Virtue World? How about the saint of rituals, with his temper, how could he stand by?”

The old scholar sighed: “It’s hard to say a word, not to mention it.”

After the tall woman lost her hands, her expression of contempt was even worse. “The overall situation is set, and it will naturally be infighting. Haha, what a Great Dao dispute, various schools are arguing, and the excitement is lively. What is the result? The world has really become better? “

The old scholar glanced at the white clothed Sword Spirit and bluntly said stiffly: “In the Confucian orthodoxy, naturally can’t be considered clear, not all gentlemen are benevolent gentlemen, but my Confucian sages have devoted countless efforts to this, saying that they are painstaking efforts. It’s not too much, so it’s always true and pure, and you must never veto it.”

Sword Spirit play taste: “Is this the third time?”

At this moment, the old scholar, who was quite old but still lecherous, did not give up and said indifferently: “In this matter, if you feel wrong, I can talk to you about 100 years and 1000 years. You use the sword to speak. Your reasoning is okay.”

She carefully looked at the thin and thin old man who was not tall, “You really dissipated Saint destiny, leaving only the soul, and regard this world as a parasitic place?”

The old scholar was silent for a moment, “Yes.”

She put away the murderous intention that came out spontaneously, her eyes were complicated, “For so many years, only you two can do it, but I’m curious, do you respect that guy’s choice? Or do you have to do it? The former may be extremely Little, it involves your Great Dao. I guess the old fogey in Confucianism and Taoism, even if this is not a beautiful messenger, will never let you succeed.”

The old scholar calmly said: “Seeing the talents and thinking together is justified.”

She thought for a moment, turned her head and glanced at Chen Ping, said with a smile: “Not only has the original intention been achieved, but it is also far beyond expectations. For the sake of your choice, of course, the most important thing lies in my Patriarch. For the sake of this, there are 2 swords left, so I’ll just keep it? One day after that, if I suddenly see you not pleasing to your eyes, the old and new accounts will be settled together.”

The old scholar, who has been tensed all the time, broke his work in an instant, slapped his thigh, said with a smile: “Leave the rest, the rest is good, the old 100 surnamed the 30th year of the new year, I would like this, there is a little left in the bowl The meal is deliberately left for next year. The sign is good and the meaning is good.”

The old man seemed to avoid a catastrophe in joy.

Sword Spirit didn’t care about it, coldly said: “Open the door.”

The old man brushed his sleeves, and walked away first, saying loudly, “Go out with a big laugh.”

Chen Ping remembered something, and asked in a low voice: “Is that sword I was bad at that time? The mountain seemed to have not moved. Old Senior said before that the talent for practicing swords was good or bad, depending on how many words he could receive. Although I didn’t want to accept them, they were not willing to approach me. Does this mean that I practice swords with innate talent, which is as ordinary as boxing practice?”

Chen Ping said, “The Old Senior also said that if I dragged my feet, even if I had the Tenth Realm cultivation base at that time, the sword would only have the effect of 7 Eighth Realm.”

You can speak boldly and just open your mouth, but the difficulty in the world is that you need to step by step.

Chen Ping, the mud leg of Mud Bottle Alley, really understands this truth.

Sword Spirit stretched out his hand and squeezed the boy’s cheek, then smiled and said, “You will know later.”

Chen Ping blushed, he stopped talking.

She already had a close relationship with the young man, took the young man’s hand, and slowly walked towards the door of the scroll of mountains and rivers, and said softly: “Master, know, I will definitely not be so impudent in the presence of a certain girl in the future. She wronged you and treats you as a wanderer who has changed.”

The teenager smiled brilliantly, both as relieved and relaxed, and as happy as being a close friend with her.

The tall girl suddenly turned her head, a little bit resentful, “But aren’t you afraid that sister Divine Immortal will feel wronged?”

The boy thought for a while and said seriously: “I will say sorry to you, but there are some things that I think should be like that.”

She looked sad, and she looked a little bit weeping.

Although Chen Ping was a little at a loss, his eyes were firm and his lips pressed tightly, unwilling to change his original intention.

Sword Spirit smiled suddenly, gave the boy a thumbs up, and praised: “Handsome!”

Chen Ping timidly asked: “Are you really angry?”

She took the young man’s hand, stopped, stood at the gate, suddenly bent over and hugged the young man, her face was filled with a warm smile, like a guy who likes to sleep in the most, hiding in the winter In the warm bed, hu hu fell asleep, the feeling of happiness is really beyond words.She didn’t care what Chen Ping felt, and said cheerfully: “Yeah, my Little Ping is so cute!”

In the young moment, as if was struck by lightning, motionless, my mind was blank and I didn’t think of anything.

Sister Divine Immortal.

Divine Immortal is only the first feeling, in fact, my sister is the feeling in Chen Ping’s heart.

She finally let go of Chen Ping, stood up straight and turned her head to look, there was an Old Guy who appeared and disappear unpredictably returning to the landscape painter, with her back facing two people, coughing and saying, “Don’t look at any evil, don’t worry, I don’t have anything. I saw nothing and heard nothing. I just forgot one thing before and had to go back and retrieve it.”

Tall women in a good mood don’t bother to care about these.

Etiquette, morality, cause and effect?

These extremely wide, extremely high, and extremely distant things have never restrained her.

On the Great Dao, there used to be people and nothing else, only the sword went straight.

Whenever something obstructs, a sword clears the way.

Whenever there is an injustice, it will be resolved with one sword.

After 10000 years of silence, she finally found another person.

2 people, as different as heaven and earth.

But she was not disappointed.

If you say at first because you believe in Qi Jingchun, you choose to believe in first-line opportunities and bet on a “10000 one” with a very small probability.So now even if Qi Jingchun comes alive and says he was wrong, you shouldn’t choose that boy and let him talk about the great Dao Truth, she won’t listen.

She released her hand and motioned to Chen Ping to go first.

The boy took the lead out of the gate.

Sword Spirit looked at the weak shoulder of the young man, following closely from behind.

Everyone has a state of mind, Qi Refiner is called the pill room, and the secular people are called the heart.

Heart Lake is just one of them.

At that time she was standing on the young man’s heart lake, looking around all around, white and clean.

Then she saw a scene that was finally not so monotonous, and found the “mirror of the mind” that the young man had never realized.

It was a lonely 4-year-old child who was sitting curled up on the ground with his hands on his knees, alone, with a pair of straw sandals on his feet, and often just sitting in a daze.

Beside this child, there is a small grave bag without a tombstone.

Near the small burial mountain, there are two smaller “small mounds” that are similar to the mountain peaks.

Whenever the child had enough rest, he would put on his small straw sandals and ran far away to move a hill back to the grave. It was very difficult, and he could only move a short distance at a time.

When he ran to move the mountain, the child was wearing a small hat with a small seal around his waist.

The small seal will sway along with the child’s footsteps.

Strangely, there is no inverted mirror image of the ancestral home of Mud Bottle Alley.

Probably in the child’s deep in one’s heart, after the death of his parents, the home is gone, so I always insist on guarding the small burial mountain.

The little child has a stubborn face, frowns habitually, and pursed his lips.

But occasionally, this child smiles. It should be something worthy of joy. For example, he whispered to the small burial mountain, lips slightly moving, and the voiceless sound originated from the state of mind, but the Sword Spirit who has a strong heart with him naturally knows the silent speech. content.

“Mother, I met a sister Divine Immortal. When she laughed, she looked like you.”

Except for moving the mountain to “home”, the little child hardly leaves the vicinity of the small burial mountain. From time to time, it seems to be holding hands and walks a distance to the south, like holding a little girl’s hand, but every time he walks a certain distance, The child will still look quietly towards the grave, looking reluctant.

But there is only one situation where the little child would fly far, far away, keeping his head high and looking at the sky intently, as if chasing someone away from him in the sky.

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In the landscape picture scroll, the old scholar expression is solemn.

“The student surpasses the master, it may not be without this opportunity.”

The old man nodded said: “Great kindness.”

The old man was silent for a long time, and found that the whole Heaven and Earth began to tremble slightly. Helplessly said, “I am so patient with that kid, so I can’t be patient with us? Oh, yes, I still laugh now, if it was passed down from the ancient Sword Immortal The rumors are true. You look like you, the big guys who were cut to death by you. If you see it with your own eyes, you can’t forcibly stare out your eyes?”

The old scholar looked at the sky of this Small World, as if his gaze passed through the sky, and suddenly laughed at himself: “The sky is healthy, and the gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement. It is really very good, even if it is absolutely good, there will be no mistake. No wonder. At the beginning, our Confucian Old Ancestor wanted to ask your elders to ask questions. It seems that for the truth, our Scholar not only talked about it late, but also was far from finished.”


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