Sword of Coming

Zhang Shan watched the two scholars go to the opposite wing, stood in the corridor, stretched out their hands, received a small handful of rainwater, weighed them, and after covering their hands, they returned to the house, closed the door, and used the dry one. Hand, took out a piece of ordinary yellow paper talisman, Zhang Shan whispered: “There really is a problem here, the rain is quite’gloomy’, and it is very likely to contain baleful qi, the little daoist talisman, named “Fire Burning Sha”. Talisman is very common, but it is widely circulated because it can most sense the existence of baleful qi…”

The young Daoist held the talisman paper with two fingers, meditated on the incitation, and then swiftly pressed the wet hand on the palm of the palm. The yellow paper talisman burst into flames in Zhang Shan’s palm and quickly turned into ashes. The ashes were scraped into the brazier.

Chen Ping asked: “How much is this charm?”

Daoist Zhang Shan didn’t feel strange at all, and seriously replied: “This kind of magical rateless product is the same as the officialdom. The cost is only a piece of yellow paper, plus a Lower Five Realms Qi. Refiner’s copying skills, a single snowflake money can buy nearly 30 burning charms, converted into silver, that is, 3 silver taels, it is really not expensive.”

Chen Ping nodded.

Regarding the painting of symbols, he had personally seen Barrier Breaking Talisman’s mysterious. At that time, he was bewitched by a ghost in a wedding dress on a mountain road. Everyone walked on the “Yellow Springs Road” and fell into a dangerous situation similar to Ghost Wall. Lin Shouyi took control of it. Zhang is affiliated with the Barrier Breaking Talisman of Mountain and Rivers Talisman and leads everyone forward.

Later in the Unrestrained Mountain bamboo house, Li Xisheng drew “characters” on the walls of the bamboo house, and the characters were made into characters. In fact, they belonged to extremely high attainments and realm. Finally, he asked the book boy Cui Ci to give Chen Ping a Daoism talisman introduction. Books, a large stack of talisman paper of different materials.Of course, there is also the “Wind Snow Small Cone” pen. If Chen Ping wants to draw symbols urgently, he doesn’t need vermilion lacquer ink pad at all, and he can open the pen cone with a single breath.

But Chen Ping tossed over and over, read the thin book “Authentic Book of Pills” several times carefully, but learned the 5-6 kinds of the most superficial talisman recorded in the book, and according to the book, the world’s painting symbols are “writing alchemy”. In Grade 9, Upper Five Realms Qi Refiner wrote a 2 3 “3 high grade” red book, Middle Five Realms wrote a 4 5 6 grade 3 red book, Lower Five Realms wrote 7 eight-nine a grade 3 red book, Chen Ping Although it is not Qi Refiner, but relying on the “one breath” of the Eighteen Stops sword destiny, in one go, it can also be written as some introductory talisman on “Authentic Book of Pills”, and the talisman whose rank is higher, for the current For Chen Ping, it is an extravagant hope.

Li Xisheng once said that drawing symbols means practicing swords. This is also the original intention of Li Xisheng not to give a man a fish, but to teach people how to fish.

But Chen Ping went all the way south, still hoping to concentrate on practicing boxing, so he only took the time to write 3 types of talisman, Shrinking Earth Talisman, Yang Qi Raising Lantern Talisman, Treasure Tower Suppressing Monster Talisman, 2 3 each, just in case of accidents.

Shrinking Earth Talisman can make Chen Ping in an instant, Shrink The Land Into An Inch, one step can go to any place within ten zhang; Yang Qi Raising Lantern Talisman is a kind of Shanshui Barrier Breaking Talisman. At the ancient ruins of Chaotic Burial Mound, if you encounter Ghost Wall again, you can follow the talisman to get out of the confusion; Treasure Tower Suppressing Monster Talisman is a more powerful kind of talisman. Once the talisman paper comes out, you can appear out of An Exquisite Pagoda in thin air, temporarily imprisoning the evil monster in it, contains the power of thunderbolt, which can whip the soul.

All 3 belong to the “Authentic Book of Pills”. The most common category is not highly evaluated. It is only recorded as a typical type of talisman Sect.

Daoist Zhang Shan had drunk alcohol, but he didn’t have enough alcohol. Thinking of Chen Ping’s help to watch the night, and in order to save a Huiyang Pill, he was beaten by heavy rain all the way to his body. He was exhausted and fell asleep. .

Chen Ping was very familiar with the night watch. He sipped his wine, and after Zhang Shan fell asleep, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the foot of the wall beyond the door.

Over there, there is an umbrella left here diagonally.

This oil-paper umbrella was first held by scholar surnamed Liu. After entering the house, Scholar surnamed Chu came here under the umbrella.

The umbrella rests quietly against the base of the wall, with the rain tip facing the ground and the umbrella handle upward.

Even if the oiled paper umbrellas are placed like this, there is almost no trace of water on the ground.

This is not reasonable.

And Chen Ping noticed a hint of cold air, which made his back chill.

So Chen Ping stood up, as if he had drunk too much, his footsteps were erratic, and he murmured and complained as he walked: “Where is an umbrella left upside down like this? At home, if you dare to do this, you will be scolded by the old man… …”

When he reached the corner, Chen Ping also burped, reached out to grab the handle of the umbrella, and was about to turn the oil-paper umbrella upside down, but suddenly, a talisman slid out of his sleeve, Chen Ping’s eyes were awe-inspiring, there was no hint of muddy drunkenness. Two-finger lightning twisted the yellow paper, it was the Treasure Tower Suppressing Monster Talisman, and pressed it on the handle of the umbrella, a 7-color glazed treasure tower appeared in the air, Baoguang just covered the oil paper umbrella, the texture of the umbrella was twisted, suddenly There was a croaking sound, as if fat was getting out of the pot.

The brilliance of the floating treasure tower dimmed and soon disappeared.

Chen Ping did not do 2 endlessly, lest he was not good at learning, and the rank of the painting talisman was too low, which would lead to missed opportunities. He simply took out the remaining 2 Suppressing Monster talisman and posted them on the oil paper umbrella. The Chen Ping of Martial Dao Third Realm Peak’s air flowed as he pleased, and his fist suddenly exploded. With an extremely short distance and extremely powerful inch fist, it did not hit Danger Land. On top of the 3 Suppressing Monster charms, the fist does not destroy the umbrella at all, but the surging fist almost penetrates the umbrella.

This is the ordinary Martial Artist Third Realm, the Third Realm trained by the old man Cui, the worlds apart between the two.

After Chen Ping had done all this, he held the vermilion Nurturing Sword Gourd tightly in his hands, ready to let the first and tenth grades come out to defend against the enemy.

But after the umbrella trembled for a while, black smoke with a fishy smell curled up, and after gradually dissipated, it was completely silent.

Chen Ping is a little confused, is this over?

This weird oiled paper umbrella, which must have hidden mystery, doesn’t have any tricks?

Such as black smoke billowing, roaring to the sky, running out of a sinister terrifying evil femininity?

Chen Ping’s memory of the ghosts in the wedding dresses encountered on the mountain path is still fresh, holding them by the nose everywhere. The blind Daoist who is proficient in Thunder Law is not her opponent at all, if it had not been for Snow Wind Temple Wei Jin to break through the boundary. , Showing the Sword Immortal style, I am afraid Chen Ping will be forced to produce 2 strands of sword energy at that time, and there will be no chance to confront young Cui Chan at the wellhead.

Chen Ping squatted on the ground, staring at the oil-paper umbrella. After drinking, he did not forget to lift the umbrella and shake it a few times. There was a faint sound of rustling ash pouring from inside the umbrella.

Chen Ping squatted there scratching his head, drinking wine, feeling a little empty in his heart. In the Unrestrained Mountain bamboo house, I am used to hovered between life and death every day. Now it’s like… I am used to drinking strong alcohol, and then drink water?

However, Chen Ping comforted himself silently, no matter which scholar the oil-paper umbrella is related to, it was hidden by the feminine only after entering the house. The little weirdness in the umbrella must be just a pawn who explored the way.So 10000000 should not be taken lightly, so Chen Ping stood up, sat at the table, and drove the Wind Snow Small Cone pen from the square by the light, he sighed, and started to draw the talisman. The talisman is still the Treasure Tower Suppressing Monster Talisman, but The talisman paper is no longer yellow paper, but replaced with a golden talisman paper.

After drawing a piece of talisman paper, Chen Ping habitually picked up the bottle gourd at hand, and took a sip of wine with his head up. After a little rest, he didn’t dare to write until his breath was stable.

Wind and rain night, the wind and snow pen, Chen Ping with a slightly booze, writing like a god.

On hand is a vermilion Nurturing Sword Gourd, and 2 subdue monster extinguish demons in the wooden box.

Of course, on the bed, Daoist Zhang Shan’s snoring accompanied him.

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strong wind and swift rain, occasionally torn the night by lightning and thunder. On a hillside outside the ancient house, there is a middle-aged Daoist holding a whisk in his hand. The expression is gray and looking out, a simple bronze spend money. , Suddenly collapsed, the middle-aged Daoist complexion is gloomy uncertain, enduring distress, seeming to throw away casually, coldly snorted and said: “A pair of human yet not human, ghost yet not a ghost’s cheating couple, but also put up a desperate struggle, that’s all suffering.”

Next to the middle-aged Daoist stood a tall man in thin clothes, with strong features, letting the rain be afraid of hitting his body. In his eyes, a trace of golden rays of light occasionally flashed by, and a fist sized print box hung on his waist. , Seeing Daoist trying to gain an advantage only to end up worse off, losing a member of his confidant and beloved general in vain, he became a little impatient, said with a sneer: “If you have to break in, then after the thing is done, It’s not a 5 5 split!”

Daoist didn’t want to be entangled in this matter, so he let it go and asked: “That big beard Sabrewielder is who are you, why does it happen to visit the ancient house tonight?”

The tall man sneered said with a smile: “I heard that Colored Clothing Country came to a knight-errant at the end of last year. With a good knife, he cleaned up a few non-climatic rural feminines, and he became famous. Walking in this heavy rain shows the spirit of God, at most is a Fourth Realm Martial Artist, if it is somewhere else, I would be a little bit jealous, now in my land boundary, it is not worth mentioning. when the time comes you and me together Clean it up, you can use it to make a puppet. I will never stop it, but the knife belongs to me.”

The middle-aged Daoist waved the dust, and the whole body was misty. The daoist robe soaked in rain was instantly dry, said with a smile: “That’s it.”

The tall man hesitated for a moment, and still asked: “The patron of the old house owner, really has lost power within Divine Order Sect?”

Middle-aged Daoist nodded said with a smile: “The news of your mountain god is too congested.”

The tall man was full of gloom, gnashing teeth said: “It is not to blame the appearance of that house. He made a divine order sect secret and tattered Formation, and bit by bit the Spiritual Qi in a radius of 100 li, which caused my 100 years. Since then, the golden body has gradually decayed. Now, who wants to treat me as a mountain god, it is worse than the other land masters. If this hatred is not reported, it is difficult to understand the hatred in my heart!”

Middle-aged Daoist nodded said yes, comforting.

In fact, the mountain god temple here, which is the place where the golden body of men is worshipped, was originally an obscene shrine that was not sealed by the Colored Clothing Country Imperial Court. In addition, the Chaotic Burial Mound was everywhere, filthy, and tall men accepted Burning Incense. After being lucky to become a deity of mountains and waters, for the sake of cultivation, he did not hesitate to fish, speeding up the process of the decline of the mountains and rivers. The ancient house operates as a formation eye array, only absorbing Yin Fiend Qi and not depleting the Water Spiritual Qi, but maintaining the balance of the landscape. However, these inside stories are often useless. The middle-aged Daoist who has fallen into the demonic path and the mountain god here are not on the right path. Both know that no one is a good bird anyway.

The tall man suddenly looked angry and asked: “I am trying to regain all the territory. You are coveting the body of that female ghost. Once you control and drive it, you must like a tiger that has grown wings. Then what is that guy plotting? Is there a rare magic weapon in this ancient house that I never knew?”

The middle-aged Daoist chuckled said: “I don’t know this, let’s ask him later?”

The tall man knew in his heart, “It’s so good!”

Daoist looked around all around. Outside of the soil, there were mostly patches of white cliffs and few green trees, but he knew that this was also due to the “leisure and leisure” of the female ghost, and the land could have this little spring.

That female ghost, regardless of chance or temperament, is really rare. After Daoist came here, he became more and more determined to win.

Daoist looked at the ancient house, tsk tsk said: “This tree is swaying, and business is full.”

I never thought that the mountain god of Yinci had also read a book, said with a smile: “The tree is like this, how can people be worthy.”

A cultivator and a god, smile at each other.

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2 of the ancient house entered the courtyard, one side room was already dark, and the two scholars should have fallen asleep, but the light in the room of the boy and the young Daoist was still on, and it was not waiting for the old woman to knock on the door, love wine as one’s The man of life has already smelled the scent of wine, and each minding their own business slapped the door vigorously, “Is there still wine to drink? If there is, then it is a life-changing wine. Keeping you safe will not lose!”

The old woman did not stop, just said: “You arrange the room by yourself.”

Chen Ping don’t drink bottle gourd, opened the door and saw a rough-looking strange man.

Sabrewielder glanced at Chen Ping, and Carefree asked: “Little baby, listening to your walking and breathing, he should also be a martial practitioner? Is there a second stage now?”

Chen Ping said with a smile: “I learned martial arts from my elders since I was young. This is the first time I have walked the rivers and lakes. I don’t know the realm division.”

Looking back, Daoist Zhang Shan had been woken up and was sitting by the bed wearing shoes.

Sabrewielder strode across the threshold and sat down on a chair, tsk tsk said: “I don’t know the realm division? That is from the poor country? Then why is this trip out for a long trip, our Aquarius Continent’s elegant words are so smooth? You can’t learn this stuff in the countryside of a small country! Say, is you brat the ghost in human skin?!”

Sabrewielder drew half of his sword out of its sheath, the blade light was dazzling, and he glared at each other and shouted: “Quickly come and announce your name, I, this Xu, don’t kill nameless ghosts with the sword!”

Chen Ping and Daoist Zhang Shan looked at each other in blank dismay.

Is it because the rain is heavy outside, so this buddy got water in his mind?

Ghost?

Among Qi Refiner, there are countless unorthodox loose cultivators with mixed origins. Even if the monsters are turned into essences, although discrimination is inevitable, they can’t be called to be suppressed and chased. However, the ghost cultivator is an exception. Once discovered, almost everyone People shouting and killing, if birth, aging, sickness and death are the Heavenly Dao cycle, then Qi Refiner’s Proving Dao longevity belongs to acting against the sky, then it is humanity for people to die in peace, and ghost cultivator violates this principle. , Belongs to the evil way that everyone gets and punishes.

Immortals cultivate life and gods teach death.

The ghost cultivator is just an exception. It is neither a cultivation while alive, nor a Mountain and Rivers Divine Spirit, which is enshrined by the Imperial Court after death and awarded with a golden body.

Therefore, Dragon Tiger Mountain’s truly profound Heavenly Master, the object pointed to by Peach Wood Sword, the four evil ghosts and evil spirits, are far more than the ghosts hiding in Marketplace Lane.

The term “essence demon”, the more people coming, people going, and the bustling business hub, the less obvious distinctions of commendation and derogation.

In fact, some large countries, especially strong dynasties with deep roots in the mountains, even with the old 100 surnames, are accustomed to coexisting with all kinds of strange things.

Legend has it that there are many small charms that help women wash their hair and make-up, apply rouge, and fold clothes. They have wings, fly around, are extremely familiar, and love each other for generations.

Chen Ping did not excuse anything at all, took off the bottle gourd and drank silently.

The big bearded man was stunned, his throat moved slightly, it was obviously the Wine Insect in his stomach that was causing trouble, the imposing manner plummeted, and he reached out cheeky, “As long as I have been drinking wine, you are a ghost, and I also turn a blind.” eye, as long as I don’t get hit by the murderer on the spot, everything is easy to say.”

Chen Ping shook his head and refused to give.

The bearded Sabrewielder sighed: “You kid, you are dishonest and cunning. It is obvious that bullying me is the kind of decent expert!”

Daoist Zhang Shan hurriedly sat down to help round the game, and chatted with the big bearded man in Aquarius Continent elegant words.

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The beauty of the embroidered building in the ancient house is leaning over there, and the man and woman are cuddling together. The woman is wearing a large blue and black skirt with a huge skirt without her legs and embroidered shoes.

2 The man’s ears are rubbing against each other, and the man whispered softly: “May the lady be warm in spring, and the lady will stretch out frowning, and may the lady push the window again and again will be the bright moon in the sky, green water and green mountains…”

Yiyiyaya, a woman with extremely ugly face, sobbed, mournful, and the skirt of her lower body rolled like waves.

The old woman walked on the dark veranda, sighed quietly, and finally sat beside the pillar with lanterns, year after year, day after year, the old woman touched her dry face, she had forgotten how many years she had no Have you looked in the mirror?

She is so, presumably Young Lady who has never left the embroidered building in 100 years, even more so.

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The man was chatting with the young Daoist, and suddenly he pressed the handle of the knife, no longer saw the joke expression before, and solemnly said: “As rumored in the nearby town, Monster Qi comes from the backyard of the ancient house! What a heavy Monster! Qi, Feng Shui here, it’s no wonder that it will be exhausted. It can’t be said to be the old hag of Sixth Realm. 2 little children, I will kill the monsters. You two will withdraw when the opportunity is not good. Don’t take it seriously. It is very dangerous here. , It’s definitely not you two who can wade in the muddy water!”

The bearded Sabrewielder thought for a moment, “I don’t need to withdraw now, so as not to be targeted by the old monster first. Even if I lose, I will try to hold them back. When the time comes, listen to my news. Don’t hesitate when you run. !”

Then the big beard Sabrewielder took a deep breath, drew the knife out of its sheath, and the blade light suddenly appeared. He saw the man stretch out the dust in the brazier, grabbed a burning coal, held it in his hand, and wiped the blade, sparks flying in all directions, set off that sword is becoming more and more sharp.

Even if the chance of winning is not high, the man is full of generosity at this time, which can be described as heroic.

Chen Ping handed over the jug with a solemn expression, “The strong man?”

The man smiled and shook his head, holding a treasure knife, and abruptly got up, “Drink a drink while chatting to relieve greed. In fact, kill the great demon and extinguish demons to defend the way. It is 10000 times faster than drinking!”

In the rainy night, the man pushed the door with a knife and strode towards the backyard. With a flick of his wrist, the blade light bloomed, illuminating all around. The beard Sabrewielder raised his head and looked into the distance, and said loudly: “Xu Yuanxia is here, please Enlighten me!”

Daoist Zhang Shan picked up the Peach Wood Sword with the Listening Demons Bell and said solemnly to Chen Ping: “I will help him kill the demon! Chen Ping, you are a pure Martial Artist. Before entering the Fourth Realm, you are not suitable for dealing with great demon. If you really need it, I will call you aloud.”

Chen Ping nodded said: “Good.”

After Daoist leaped out of the house lightly a year ago, Chen Ping waited for a while. He did not choose to stay in place and watch the changes. Instead, he walked out of the cabin and looked at the opposite cabin with his bare hands behind a rain screen. I know it’s you.”

In the side room where the lights had been turned off for a long time, slowly opened a door, walked out of the Scholar named Chu, slender figure, holding the torch that was previously extinguished by the heavy rain, smiling, and after facing Chen Ping, Scholar Tugged at the corner of his mouth, raised his arm, rubbed the palm of his hand on the top of the torch, instantly lit the torch, and gently poke the end of the torch on the corridor pillar to nail the whole torch into it, “You have the least words, but the smartest, of course. , The ability is not small, it can get rid of the ghosts of Daoist White Deer. It’s just that the ghosts of Third Realm, in the final analysis, that’s it. The young official should not be proud of it…”

Chen Ping said nothing, his thin figure disappeared without warning.

The Scholar was slightly surprised.

A silhouette swept across the rain curtain between the wing rooms during the lightning and flint, and rushed straight forward. Some of the big scholars didn’t even have time to regain their senses. They were slammed on the head by a fist like a white rainbow. The whole person knocked out, pierced through the door and the wall, and fell into the scholar who was on the veranda outside. Finally, he crashed into a strong column. The column of the back vest slammed into a small spider web. Scholar was able to stop his retreat silhouette, he vomiting, Divine Soul was shocked and his face was full of horror.

It is not just the power of the boxing technique that is shocking, but the blending of the fist and the boxing, hitting him, really like the ghost whip in the immortal hand, fiercely flogging the femininity, and natural restraint.

There was a loud bang.

This time it was punched in the neck.

The people and the pillars collapsed backwards together.

Scholar was beaten by these two punches to the point of blood and tears. The face looks sinister, and his clothes are torn, and he is about to appear original size, and he can no longer care about the layout.

Then he heard a weird saying, “The first day of junior high.”