Sword of Coming

To the north of Huaihuang State is Baoxiang State, where the Buddhadharma is prosperous and the temples are like clouds.

Chen Ping passed the border pass, and still stamped the customs clearance certificate. If there was nothing to do, he took out and turned over. The certificate at hand is new. Wei Bo’s handwriting, the previous one, has been covered. I was densely packed, and now I stay in the bamboo house.

Chen Ping still wears a bamboo box with a bamboo hat back on his head, holding a trekking stick, trekking through the mountains and wading, alone looking for danger, occasionally controlling sword Lingfeng, and walking on foot when he meets the human city. Now he is away from the spring dew garden where Song Lanqiao is on the ferry Golden Core There are still many mountains and rivers.

In Marketplace Lane, camel is often seen more often than llama, and cripple is more often seen in cripple.

The same is true for cultivators who set foot in the Longevity Road. They will see more cultivators, and of course there are spirits of mountains and lurking ghosts.

Chen Ping traveled all the way from Yinping Country to the border of Baoxiang Country, and he saw a lot of mountains and wilds going south.

However, apart from Huaihuang Country’s Yuhu County’s one shot, the rest of Chen Ping just looked so far, condescending, overlooking the world from the mountain, and finally had the mentality of some cultivators.

It’s just that he is still practicing boxing. After the ghost valley, Chen Ping began to concentrate on practicing the 6-step walking pile, intending to make up 2,000,000 punches.

Previously, if it were not for the group of 4 people who extinguished demons, Chen Ping originally wanted to suppress and kill the group of ghosts alone. When the monks returned, he would stay at Jinduo Temple for a few more days and ask Na Qing. The Sanskrit content on the paper gold page Scripture is naturally separated from the Sanskrit and asked the monk many times. The number of words is not many, and the total is 2 100. It is not difficult to ask about those similar words.Wealth touches people’s hearts, and when they think about it, demons are born. People’s hearts, ghosts and ghosts are afraid of people. This is the case for the Martial Artist master and disciple at Jinduo Temple.

After walking through two cities in the southern part of Baoxiang Country, Chen Ping found that there were many walking monks here, with a withered face, begging for alms, and alms.

If Chen Ping met on the road, he would stand up in front of him with one hand, gently nodded to salute.

In addition to many monks and many Burning Incense, there are also many Martial Artists in Baoxiangguo. Chen Ping was in a piece of yellow sand that day, and met a group of escorts heading to the northern state city. In addition to carts and horses full of goods, there are also ding ding dong The camel bell sounds, and the escorts are powerful. Even women have dark skin, but they have a valiant and formidable looking. Such women are actually pretty.

A youngster riding a horse saw the white clothed scholar in front of him. Not only was his snow-white robe covered with yellow sand and dust, he also had a lot of dust on his head. He was walking slowly in the wind, staggering, and being kept behind by the convoy, he slowed his horseshoes. , Bent down and took off a water bag hanging next to the saddle, and asked with a smile: “There are still 100 li or so roads in the Yellow Wind Valley. Is there enough water on the little master? If it is not enough, just take it, and you are welcome.”

Chen Ping turned his head and looked at the young dartist with chapped and bloody lips, pointed to the Nurturing Sword Gourd on his waist, said with a smile: “No, there is water in the pot, and there are water sacs in the bamboo box.”

The youngster put away the water bag and hung it up, and said with a smile: “The Yellow Wind Valley is extremely cold at night, and now the world is weird, and it is getting more and more uneven. More and more dirty things are breaking into the market. The monk walked out, and the little master tried to keep up with us. It’s best to spend the night together by the dumb lake in front of us. There are so many people that are sunny and vigorous, but fortunately there is a caregiver. There are so many spirits at night here, which is not alarmist, so little master 10000000 Don’t be alone, but don’t be too scared. Huangfenggu often has eminent monks and great virtues chanting here. If there are those filthy things, they may not really dare to harm others.”

Chen Ping nodded, “Thanks to Young Hero for reminding me, I will definitely walk to the lake before dark.”

Bao Xiangguo is not on the territory of more than ten countries including Yinping and Huaihuang. Therefore, the 100 surnames of the market and the Martial Artist of the rivers and lakes have long been accustomed to spirits and ghosts. The southeast area of ​​Entirely Reed Continent has been mixed with people for countless years. Therefore, in dealing with ghosts and evil things, Bao Xiangguo, both the government and the opposition, have their own countermeasures.It’s just that after the “storytelling Mister” of the Dream Liang country withdrew from the Lei Chi Great Array, Spiritual Qi poured into dozens of countries from the outside. This kind of natural phenomenon, the cultivator on the border line is the first to perceive, and the ghosts and ghosts of the cultivation methods will not slow down. Bustling, businessmen seeking profit, ghosts and spirits will also follow the instinct to chase Spiritual Qi, so there is the natural phenomenon of Huaihuang Guobuyao and Yuhu County 2, which mostly flowed from Baoxiangguo into the south.

That’s why the so-called world of young escorts became more and more uneven.

As the sun sets, Chen Ping neither fast nor slow arrives at the jade green lake that is called dumb lake by the local 100 surnames for some reason.

Several groups of people have gathered again, bonfires continue, and everyone drinks to drive away the cold.

That night, several sword lights lit up from the west, swept toward the Yellow Wind Valley like a rainbow in an imposing manner, and landed on the ground several dozen li away from Dumb Lake. The sword light was vertical and horizontal, accompanied by the roar of ghosts, about an incense stick of time. Then, the dazzling sword light moved away from the ground.During this period, the escort masters who know how to fist and fight, no matter what the passing merchants, are all calm, just drinking, lively, discussing which mountain-top sword cultivator came here to practice swords.

The sword cultivator has gone, the night is deep, and there are still few people resting early on the lake, and there are some naughty young children holding wooden swords and bamboo swords, competing against each other, spurring yellow sand, laughing and chasing.

Chen Ping drank the deep water of Baojing Mountain in Nurturing Sword Gourd, sitting by the lake with his back leaning on a bamboo box.

I saw a woman wearing a power fence leaving the team alone, squatting by the water, wanting to wash her face with water, she raised a hand with a string of snow-white bells on her wrist, when she opened a corner of the power fence, Chen Ping has already retracted his sight and looked at the dumb lake, which is said to be bottomless. According to market rumors, this small lake has not dried up for 1000 years. If you have a severe drought for several years, the lake surface will not drop a foot, and the rain will continue. , The lake is not an inch high.

When a ripple appeared in the center of the lake, first there was a small black grain, sticking one’s head around to look for there, and then quickly submerged in the water.The woman still seemed unaware of it, just taking care of her forehead and sideburns. Every time she raised her hand and wrist, there was a light sound of bells, which was only covered by the noise of people drinking and making music by the lake.

A huge vortex appeared silently on the lake, and then suddenly jumped out a strange fish more than 100 feet long, pitch-black as ink. It suddenly opened its mouth towards the power fence woman, with sharp teeth like a battlefield knife.

Chen Ping sat cross-legged, completely motionless, resting his cheek with one hand, looking at the person and fish.

Eight people appeared at the same time in the eight directions of Yaba Lake, each holding a compass and slamming under the sand in an instant, and then standing still, pinching their fingers, stepping on the steps, in an instant, there was that silver thread like a rope, The lasing shot towards the center of the lake, when the silver ropes gathered at a point in the center of the circle, on the surface of the lake, a bright silver 8 hexagram Formation appeared instantly, which could compete with the moonlight.

The 8 people should learn from the same sect and cooperate with each other. They each stretched out their hands and grabbed a silver thread from the compass on the ground, and then put their fingers together and moved a little bit above the lake center, like a fisherman fishing with a net, and another 8 silver threads flying out. Line to create a cage, and then the eight people began to rotate in circles, continuously adding arc “fences” to this talisman cage.As for the safety of the woman facing the fish monster alone, the eight people were not worried.

The fish monster who opened a bloody mouth wide open like a sacrificial bowl realized that something was wrong when the compass hit the ground, and quickly closed its big mouth, but the huge inertia made it still rush towards the one who had already risen suddenly The Mili woman, as a result, was stepped out by the woman who did not retreat and advances, jumped high, and hit the fish monster into the 8th hexagram formation with a punch, when the huge body touched the 8th hexagram formation. Gu Gu, the top of the fish monster suddenly smashed down a small hill, hitting the head of the fish, the poor fish monster was bounced, and suddenly the lightning flickered, groaned, crackled, the fish monster jumped and slipped into After leaving the hexagram, there was a big fire burning, it was so miserable, and then the fish monster tasted the battle of Icicle’s spears and halberds from the lake, and finally changed into the appearance of a little girl in black, running continuously, While crying, wiping his face and wiping tears, he avoided the fire dragon and Icicle, and occasionally was struck by lightning bolts and twitched all over, and rolled his eyes.

In this scene, Chen Ping couldn’t bear to look directly at him. He diverted his gaze slightly and closed one eye.

I have seen a lot of evil spirits and evil spirits who harm one party. No matter how they end up, when they first showed their faces, most of them were more than a majestic. They said that they were ghosts in the valley of the ghosts, and the chariots of Fan Yunluo in the city of greasy skin. Even that confronted the ghosts in the copper city. Chen Ping has never seen such a bleak worm in front of him.

Scene on the lake.

The people on the lakeside other than the immortal master were drinking and cheering. Those naughty children also hid beside their elders. Except for the big fish jumping out of the lake and eating people with their mouths open, it was a little scary. I’m not afraid of them all.The biggest excitement in Baoxiangguo is the immortal master catching monsters. As long as you see it, it is more lively and festive than the New Year.

When the little girl, who was as high as one foot from the lake surface 8 hexagram Formation, rushed into the Sunda hexagram, a log as thick as the mouth of a well immediately fell, and the little girl in black had no time to escape, took a deep breath, and raised her hands above her head. , Stubbornly supported the log, with a face of snot and tears, choked up and said: “That string of bells belonged to me. I gave it to a passing scholar who almost died back then. He said he was going to Beijing to take the exam. When I got caught up, I gave it to him and agreed to pay me back. This has been more than 100 years, and he has not returned me, wu wu wu, big liar…”

Chen Ping believes in the seemingly absurd words of this little girl.

This dumb lake has this natural phenomenon that the water surface does not increase or decrease. It should be attributed to this little girl who is not very pleasing in appearance. After so many years, merchants and tourists have stayed here overnight, and there has never been any casualties. In fact, whether you are a person or a ghost, you can talk about it, and it is not as good as a fact and a context.In any case, for so many years, 100 local surnames and passing merchants should actually be grateful for her asylum. No matter what her original intention is, she should be so, she should read her a Burning Incense love.It’s just that immortal master subdue monster catching monsters is also a matter of course, so even when the fish monsters appear, Chen Ping knows that there is no baleful qi on her body. Most of them are greedy with the string of bells, and add a With the heart of joking, Chen Ping has naturally seen through that Mili woman. She is a deeply hidden Fifth Realm Martial Artist… Maybe it is Bao Xiangguo’s Sixth Realm?In short, Chen Ping didn’t stop him.

However, the string of bells in the hands of the Mili woman was originally the object of the little girl of the fish monster. This is still somewhat beyond Chen Ping’s expectations.

When the little girl revealed the truth, the Mili woman who fought back the enemy stood on the edge of the jade green lake, saying with a smile: “Don’t worry, I will catch you back, not to kill you, this is the Imperial Teacher of Chigou Country Meaning, there is a lack of an old river woman over there, the Imperial Teacher has caught you, and it is not all bad that you need to take the water transport. But if you say in advance, I don’t want to fool you, you are the origin of this lake monster, born Being hydrophilic, shaping the golden body into an old river woman’s probability is greater than those who die as heroic spirits, and it has a greater chance, but also not sure that it will succeed. There is no way. We have a good relationship with the Imperial Court of the imperial country. The Imperial Teacher’s Mansion gave another large sum of Divine Immortal money. I did this to forcibly take you from Dumb Lake. It was a bit unkind. The reason why I told you this is that I think you gave the bell back then. The scholar is more kind, not only did not mean to return your bell, but also treasured it and became a family heirloom. The bell was also a gift from his descendants as the Imperial Teacher of the country of Qiangou. For this reason, he was promoted to Grade 1 and helped his ancestors by the way. You have to get a posthumous posthumous title. If you want to scold, you can wait until you become an old river woman and then scold vigorously. This will make you obediently surrender, so you don’t have to continue to suffer.”

The little girl in black was still holding the slowly falling log with both hands. When her feet were about to touch the lake surface, she wailed more and more: “I’m about to become a boiled fish. You guys like to fight. Killing bastard! I won’t go with you, I like this place, this is my home, I won’t go anywhere! I don’t want to be an old river woman, I’m still young, what a mother-in-law!”

The Mili woman sighed, and signaled that the other 8 cultivators don’t need to rush to close the Formation, and tempted the little girl in a good manner: “Then I have a discussion with you? I can help you beg the Imperial Teacher, that pen Divine Immortal I won’t earn money for now, but you have to go back to the teacher’s gate with me, and you still have to move a nest. I can’t go on an errand for nothing. If you return empty-handed, Master will blame it. There is a river near my sect Nowadays, there is a water god sitting in town. First, see what it feels like to be a water god. Someday you think it’s good to be an old river woman. I’ll take you to the Imperial Teacher’s house. How about?”

Little girl in black gently nodded.

As a pure Martial Artist, a woman’s hands pinching technique, mutter incantations, can actually control the Spiritual Qi, removing the column above the Xun Gua.

The little girl bounced on the spot a few times, bending her arms back and forth and shaking, and then her eyes rolled.

Mili woman said with a smile: “Don’t even think about running, otherwise braised fish and steamed fish are possible.”

The little girl twitched her nose and said with a sad face: “Then you should kill me. If you leave here, I might as well die.”

The Mili woman was a little helpless.

The other immortal masters seemed to find it fun too, all of them were unhurried and caught the demon.

Suddenly, from the far end of the sky, a dazzling sword light lit up. In a flash, the controlling sword hovered over everyone’s head. It was a young sword cultivator wearing a light purple robe. There was no intermittent in the bun. The golden hairpin intertwined with thunder and lightning, said with a slight smile: “This dumb lake demon is extremely difficult to catch. Good means. I bought it for how much.”

Mili woman said with a slight smile: “But Golden Crow Gongjin Young Master?”

The young sword cultivator said with a smile: “It is under.”

The woman shook her head and apologized: “This monster cannot be sold to Jin Young Master.”

The young sword cultivator frowned, “I pay double the price, and my teacher just lacks a maid.”

The woman hesitated for a moment, and still shook her head and said, “Sorry, but it is hard to follow my fate. This thing was promised by Shimen to be in the Imperial Teacher’s Mansion of Gou Country. I am not in charge tonight.”

The Lady of the Palace Lord, Golden Crow, has a tyrannical temperament. The Life Source object is a legendary whip made from Azure Divine Mountain green bamboo. She is most addicted to whipping and killing servant girls. Except for one person around her who can get the chance to live as a teacher. Mother, the rest are all dead, and the body will be thrown into the thundercloud on the top of the Golden Crow Palace.But the Golden Crow Palace is definitely not a demonic cultivator. Going down the mountain to extinguish demons is also sparing no effort, and always likes to choose the difficult Ghost King demons.It’s just the palace lord of the Golden Crow Palace, a dignified Golden Core sword cultivator, who is most afraid of the lady of the Great Mountain Sovereign, so that all female cultivators and servant girls in the Golden Crow Palace dare not talk to the palace lord. More words.

Otherwise, this sale is not completely impossible to negotiate.Shimen and Imperial Teacher of Qiangou Country, presumably don’t mind selling a favor to the powerful Golden Crow Palace.

The young sword cultivator raised his eyebrows and said, “Being reasonable and not listening, I have to make a sword to be obedient? You, aunt of Qingqing Mansion, Sixth Realm Martial Artist, add some talisman means, believing or not, I’ve chosen you. Zhang’s face that was not good at all, then buy that little demon?”

The young sword cultivator sneered and added: “Don’t worry, I will still buy it! But from now on, I Jinle will remember your Qingqing Mansion.”

The Mili woman sighed in her heart, she can’t hurt the whole teacher because of herself. The Golden Crow Palace cultivator has always had a clear love and hate, and temperamental, once it is unreasonable, it is extremely difficult.

She turned her head and glanced at the little girl monster who cheated her with her head in her hands.

When she was about to nodded to promise, there was a weak scholar who had picked up the hat on the bookcase early on the edge of the dumb lake where the needles were dropped, dressed in white clothed, holding a folding fan, slowly got up, said with a slight smile “If this is reasonable, I think it’s better to be at first. It’s better to buy and sell. Anyway, you don’t need to take off your pants and fart and shit.”

The little girl in black had her ears trembling slightly, lifts the head, and said in doubt: “It’s wrong to take off your pants and fart. We are in the Yellow Wind Valley and the wind is cold at night. The dew can be cold, but there is no way to shit. Don’t take off your pants?”

The white clothed scholar slapped his head with a folding fan, and suddenly realized: “Yes.”

The little girl smiled, hovering in the air, sitting cross-legged, both hands crossed near chest, “Scholar is stunned.”

Just thinking of the string of bells that were kindly given away as a entanglement, the little girl in black began to sniffle and wrinkle her face again.

It’s all lie, pretend!Back then, the guy said that his greatest interest in his life was not being an official, but writing a popular fiction. When the time comes, he would definitely write an article about her, and it must be extremely long and full of color, he At that time, even the name was chosen, and it was called “Dumb Lake Big Water Monster.” At that time, she was about to drooling to all her dreams. He also reminded him that he must portray himself more fiercely and cultivation higher.Then Scholar promised to come quickly.

Why is it that I have seen all the bells now, but I have not seen the article that has waited eagerly for 100 years?It doesn’t matter if the number of words is less.

The young sword cultivator leaned forward, staring at the white clothed scholar who put on airs, laughed and said: “Yeah, you can sing with this little demon. Are you two singing the double song here?”

The dusty scholar in the snow-white robe, holding a folding fan in his hand, cup one fist in the other hand and said: “Please Golden Crow Gongjin Young Master be magnanimous.”

Another sword light broke through the air and hovered beside Jin Le. It was a lithe and graceful middle-aged female cultivator. With a golden hairpin pinned in her hair, she glanced at the scenery on the lake, said with a smile: “Okay, for this experience, under the little Martial Ancestor’s nose, we failed to kill the yellow wind Old Ancestor, knowing that you are in a bad mood right now, but the little Martial Ancestor is still waiting there What about you, waiting a long time, not good.”

Jin Le nodded, extend the hand, pointing fingers, “Qing Qing Mansion, right, I remember, you will wait for my visit in the near future.”

Then he pointed to the white clothed Scholar who was secretly wiping sweat on his forehead, and after looking at himself, he immediately stopped, deliberately opened the folding fan, and gently fanned the breeze. Jin Le said with a smile: “Knowing that you are also a cultivator, you are actually wearing A robe, it’s a son, don’t pretend to be grandson with me, dare you to report your name and teacher?”

The person said with a smile: “If you can change your name, you can’t change your surname. Surnamed Chen is a good person.”

Jinle complexion is gloomy, and said to the middle-aged woman next to her: “Senior Sister, I can’t bear this, let me do a sword, just a sword.”

Then the female cultivator of the Golden Crow Palace gently reminded: “Little Martial Ancestor may be watching us.”

Jin Le coldly snorted the white clothed scholar, “Hurry up to burn incense and worship Buddha, begging not to fall into my hands.”

The two Golden Crow palace sword cultivators suddenly rose up together, and then the controlling sword went away, dragging out two long sword lights.

The eight immortal masters of Qingqing Mansion who had gathered next to the Mili woman were all relaxed after seeing the two sword lights disappear, but they all smiled bitterly at the thought of Jin Le’s visit.Especially the Mili woman is even more heavy.However, 8 people looked at the white clothed scholar who was wiping their foreheads with great gratitude. If this person had not come forward and shared the attention of the Golden Crow Young Master, otherwise 2 of them would be even more so Trouble, maybe it’s impossible to escape tonight, and it’s a fight.Although Qingqing Mansion is inferior to the Golden Crow Mansion, it really doesn’t mean that you will have to kneel and kowtow after seeing two sword cultivators.

In any case, this trip down the mountain to catch the demon is really a fleeting disadvantage.

In the future, Shimen will block Jinle’s mountaineering questioning sword. With the background of Qingqing Mansion, it is naturally not difficult, but it is inevitable that Qingqing Mansion will not deal with Golden Crow Palace from now on.

That Mili woman cup one fist in the other hand said with a smile: “This Young Master Chen, my name is Mao Qiulu, I come from Qingqing Mansion in the Peach Branch country in the northeast of Baoxiang State. I thank Young Master Chen for his righteous words.”

The man said with a smile: “I am not speaking out of righteousness. I just want to buy the dumb lake monster with the immortal masters.”

The little girl in black still had her arms around her chest, yelling, “Big water monster!”

Chen Ping turned his head and said with a smile: “I just saw the Golden Crow Palace Sword Immortal, why don’t you call yourself a big water monster?!”

The little girl rolled her eyes, “I just got angry in my throat, speechless. You have the ability to let you Golden Crow Palace shit Sword Immortal come back, see if I don’t talk about it…”

Not waiting for the little girl in black to finish speaking.

I saw in the distance of the sky, an azure line of golden light that might be 1000 zhang or so appeared, shooting straight into the depths of the yellow wind this Gu.

Chen Ping squinted his eyes, glanced back, and then retracted his gaze.

Yo, it is also a Golden Core Realm sword cultivator.

It seems that the little Martial Ancestor from the female cultivator of the Golden Crow palace man made the shot himself?

After that, Heaven and Earth restored to sobriety and calmness, the sword light slowly disappeared.

The little girl hugged her head and shouted: “Little water monster, I’m just a little water monster…”

The Mili woman and an old man said with a bitter smile: “If this person makes a move and asks us for the sword, it will be in big trouble.”

The old man shook his head and said softly with a smile: “This Sword Immortal is cold-tempered and arrogant is true, but his style of behavior is not at all like this Jinle who likes to tremble and dominate. Quietly down the mountain, just to kill the demons and extinguish the demons, in order to wash the sword. This time it is estimated to help Jinle and the others guard the way. After all, the yellow wind here is the old Golden Core, and he is good at escape. It’s easy to suffer and die. I see this sword goes down, Huang Feng Old Ancestor dare not show up and eat monks again in several decades.”

The Mili woman who claimed to be Mao Qiulu looked at the white clothed scholar and shook her head and said with a smile: “I came to the Imperial Teacher’s office to buy this demon at a very high price. 2 Now I have provoke Golden Crow Gong Jinle, Young Master Chen. It is not appropriate to accept this hot taro. Although our Qingqing Mansion is not as strong as the Golden Crow Palace, the disputes caused by this dumb lake monster are at best, and it is not too afraid of the Golden Crow Palace.”

Chen Ping put away the folding fan and pinned it to his waist, said with a slight smile: “It’s okay. I traveled far north along the way. I earn money to spend money. The immortal master just asks for the price. And I’m not sure where I am. The rogue cultivator of duckweed, the Golden Crow Palace wants to get angry, and it has to find me, so as long as the immortal master is willing to sell, I can buy it.”

The little girl in black panting with rage said: “I don’t want to sell it to you. Scholar Yan’er is broken. I might as well go to Qingqing Mansion with that sister and be a neighbor with a river god. Maybe I can cheat. Some food and drink.”

Chen Ping turned his head and said with a smile: “Are you not afraid of the sword light of the Golden Crow Palace Sword Immortal? Once the Great Sword Immortal knows where you are, there has always been only 1000 days of thieves. How can there be 1000 days to guard against thieves? The truth, every day I am afraid, you big water monster can stand it?”

The little girl wrinkled and began to think hard about things, not thinking about things with care, just look at how badly she frowned.

Chen Ping looked at the immortal master of the Qingqing Mansion and said with a smile: “Let’s make a price.”

The woman looked at the elder of the division, who was gently nodded.

Mao Qiulu still asked in a low voice: “Young Master Chen is really not afraid of the entanglement in the Golden Crow palace?”

Chen Ping nodded said: “I hide from their Golden Crow palace.”

Mao Qiulu was a little embarrassed, and said, “But the Imperial Teacher’s mansion offered a Grain Rain Coin to buy this little fish monster. In fact, it can’t sell for such a high price, but it is linked to the old river woman, so…”

The little girl angrily said: “What? Only one? Isn’t it 100?! I am mad at me! The Scholar in white clothed clothes, hurry up, give this fist-soft little girl 100 Grain Rain Coins, if you are Blink your eyes, you are not a hero!”

Chen Ping didn’t bother to take care of this little water monster that has brain issues and handed out a Grain Rain Coin.

Mao Qiulu was surprised, and helplessly said: “Young Master Chen really bought it?”

Just at this time.

An old monk who described it as a withered, floated up, standing on the top of the slope, behind him was a monk with dozen expression, who were very different in age, both young and old.

Buddhist beads are hung in front of everyone. They are made of ordinary materials, but strings of golden light flow around, which are extremely eye-catching in the night.

After the old monk stood still, said solemnly: “Golden Crow Palace Sword Immortal has gone away. This yellow wind Old Ancestor was seriously injured and had a frenzied hair. Instead of hiding in the roots of the mountain, he wanted to eat people. This poor monk Uncle Uncle has already confronted it ten miles away, and can’t hold him for too long. You left the Yellow Wind Valley boundary along with this poor monk, quickly got up and drove on the road. It is really not a moment of delay.”

Chen Ping gently tossed the Grain Rain Coin to the Mili woman, said with a smile: “After doing the business, we can all run away.”

Mao Qiulu clenched the teeth, caught the Grain Rain Coin, and held it in the palm of his hand. It was indeed a 1000 to 10000 real Grain Rain Coin.

The little water monster hurriedly shouted: “Don’t forget the string of bells! You also buy a Grain Rain Coin!”

Chen Ping still ignored her.

Little girl’s cheeks are bulging, this Scholar is unhappy.

The Mili woman smiled and took off the string of bells from her wrists, and handed them to the white clothed scholar who she hadn’t been able to see as Qi Refiner.

With a wave of her hand, the elder of her teacher group used the entire lake as a symbolic array of 8 hexagrams, and immediately gathered together, and detained the little girl who was convulsing in the silver talisman net to the shore, and the rest of the Qingqing Mansion The immortal masters also drove back to the compass.

Mao Qiulu said with a smile: “We remove the talisman formation, Young Master Chen should be optimistic, 10000000 don’t let her escape into the lake.”

Chen Ping nodded with a smile said: “Nature.”

Fu Zhen Yingguang dissipated instantly.

Chen Ping stepped forward, grabbed the little girl’s back collar, and lifted it up high. She was hung in the air, her face still stern, arms around her chest.

On the other side of the hillside, the scourgers and passing merchants have quickly packed their belongings and started to rush on the road at night under the escort of the monks.

And the immortal master of the Qingqing Mansion had no verbal communication at all, and walked into the team by himself, apparently helping the monks of Baoxiang Country to escort them away.

Chen Ping loudly shouted: “That escort teacher!”

A young dartist who rode to the top of the slope turned his head and looked.

I saw that the white clothed scholar, besides carrying the little girl in one hand, also had an extra hip flask in his hand, and then slammed it hard and threw a pot of wine high at him.

The young escort only needs to sit on the horseback and catch the pot of wine as soon as he reaches out.

The youngster put the flask away, smiled, cup one fist in the other hand thanks.

Rivers and lakes meet by chance, strangers coming together by chance.

Drink alcohol when you make a match, and don’t ask for names.

Mao Qiulu turned her head and asked: “Young Master Chen? Don’t you go together?!”

Then the Mili woman heard a reason that she could not think of, she only heard that the person said generously with a smile: “I am running in another direction, you are crowded, Huang Feng Old Ancestor must look for you first.”

Mao Qiulu was so angry that she couldn’t say a word, turned around, turned her back to the person, raised high arms, stretched out her thumbs, and then slowly moved downwards.

But that person was ashamed to say, “I have the opportunity to visit your Qingqing Mansion later.”

After the Mili woman put away the gesture, she turned a deaf ear to her and walked away.

The little girl who was carried in her hands shook her head, taking pleasure in other people’s misfortune and said, “Scholar, you can’t tell, she has a good impression of you, and now she doesn’t have any at all.”

As soon as the back collar came loose, she landed on both feet.

I saw the white clothed scholar said with a smile: “I didn’t see it, you have a lot of experience.”

The little girl in black folded her hands, her eyes widened, and she looked at the string of bells in that person’s hand.

Chen Ping threw the bell to her, then put on the hat, bent over and carried the big bamboo box on his back.

The little girl was stunned on the spot, and then turned around. It was nothing unusual. She craned her neck, her whole small face and faint eyebrows were all wrinkled together, indicating that her mind was now a mess, and asked: “Well, you just leave me alone? You really don’t treat a big water monster as a big water monster, do you?”

Chen Ping pushed one hand on her forehead, “Go away.”

The little girl angrily said: “Why?”

Suddenly she opened her mouth wide, her small face split open, revealing her sharp and sharp teeth, and she opened her mouth so wide, “Are you afraid?”

Chen Ping carried the bamboo box, walked slowly towards the hillside, and said, “I’m afraid of death.”

Not far from the north side of the hillside, the movement is getting bigger and bigger.

The little girl in black hesitated for a moment, then threw the string of bells into the lake, then squeezed her chin, frowned and thought about it, and watched the white clothed scholar walk up the hillside.

She was coldly snorted, turned around and swaggered towards the small jade green lake, then stood still and turned her head suddenly, only to see that the person was already standing on the top of the slope, walking incessantly, and then left.

The little girl scratched her head vigorously, always feeling something was wrong.

A leaping jump, falling into the water, the real body turned into a fish monster, chasing the string of falling bells, shaking its head and wagging its tail, and swam to the bottom of the lake.

Over the hillside.

When a white clothed walked out a few miles.

Stopping, he took off the hat and bamboo box.

I saw an old monk covered in blood sitting on the spot, chanting silently.

A tin rod was inserted on the yellow sandy ground beside him, and the copper rings hit each other violently.

The blood of the old monk was pale-gold.

As the old monk entered the Dharma chanting, the surrounding abbot’s land continued to blossom golden lotus flowers.

The old monk all around has a yellow tornado constantly sweeping around, and a yellow robe can be seen hiding in it.

Frantically impacted by the Yellow Sand Dragon roll, those golden lotus petals withered.

Although the old monk closed his eyes tightly, he still waved his sleeves. Now the old monk can only vaguely perceive an outsider behind him, a little anxious, said solemnly: “Go! Hold on to the old monk’s tin stick, it will help you stay away from here. Don’t look back!”

The tin rod flew out at an angle, flew out towards the white clothed scholar, and then hovered beside the person. The tin rod was closely linked with one another, and seemed very anxious, urging the scholar to catch it quickly and escape from this place of right and wrong.

In order to distract the old monk from driving the tin rod off the ground to save people, a weak spot has appeared, the Yellow Sand Dragon volume has become more and more aggressive, and there are not many golden lotus in the land of the abbot.

Just as the old monk was about to be completely engulfed in the yellow sand and completely wiped out the golden body, there was a gentle light sound in his ear, “The master just talks about the Dharma, and the kid is fortunate to listen to it. I am grateful.”

Then the youngster swept forward more than 100 feet and said: “Follow me as subdue monster!”

I saw the bamboo box opened on its own, and a golden Monster Binding Rope was swept out, like a golden dragon dragon tail, rushing forward with the snow-white figure.

Monster Binding Rope got into the Yellow Sand Dragon roll, trapping the yellow robe.

The white clothed scholar is just thundering.

It’s just that the fist is like a rainbow, and the momentum is amazing, but Scholar is walking leisurely, but if one sleeve is down, often the entire roll against the Heavenly Dragon will be beaten into two on the spot.

The old monk eyes slowly opened, slightly smiled, folded his hands together, but lowered his head instead of chanting, but murmured: “The mighty virtue is majestic, stay calm and watch. It’s a pity that there is no tea, or you will be seated.”

The white clothed and the tornado fought far away.

The old monk slowly got up, turned and walked over to the bamboo box, grabbed back the tin rod whose copper ring was already silent, and the old monk and Buddha sang and walked away.

In the night on this day.

A white clothed scholar carrying a stick on his back, walked slowly.

There is a little girl in black clothes hanging on her feet, her hands clinging tightly to his ankles, so every time she takes a step, she drags the little girl like brown sugar and slides out.

Chen Ping didn’t lower his head, “Are you pestering me like this?”

The little girl nodded with a package still wrapped around her body said, “There are more than one Grain Rain Coin in these lakeside treasures in my package. I have said that, they are all given to you, but you must help me find someone who can write books. Scholar, help me write a wonderful story in which I am very fierce and scary.”

Chen Ping helplessly said: “If you do this again, I will be rude to you.”

The little girl muted her tears and snot on the man’s leg, choked with sobs: “Please, take me to the rivers and lakes, you are so capable, the Yellow Sand Old Ancestor was killed for you, and you followed you. I have no worries about fragrant and spicy food. I must find that Scholar and write my story. I want my name to go down in history. Everyone knows that I am a big dumb lake monster.”

Chen Ping stopped, lowered his head and asked, “Aren’t you let go?”

The little girl in black didn’t let go, shook her head, wiped off the nose from the man’s snow-white robe with her face, then lifted the head, frowning and said, “Don’t let go.”

Chen Ping raised his foot, “Go on.”

The little girl was thrown directly into the small jade green lake, rolling in the air, throwing an extremely long arc.

After a while.

Chen Ping turned his head and looked.

Following a tag-a-long far away, when he saw him turning his head, he immediately stood still and began to look up at the moon.

Chen Ping sighed, “Follow me, maybe you will die.”

Little girl eagerly ran forward, but as soon as she saw the white clothed Scholar frowned, she hurriedly stopped and muffled: “Who is not going to die, anyway, I am not afraid of this, I just want Everyone knows me, if you know, you die.”

Chen Ping continued on.

She followed behind.

During this period, she squatted on the ground, staring at the ground, tilted her head, and then suddenly opened her mouth with sharp teeth and swallowed a lizard in one bite.

Standing up, the little girl carrying a package smiled openly, “Delicious!”

It’s just that she suddenly noticed that the man turned his head.

She immediately stretched her face, her eyes wandering, but her cheeks couldn’t help but move.

The person laughed, “Then follow, win the Chunlu Garden, and help you find a place to stay. But the ugly thing is ahead. If you regret halfway and want to return to Dumb Lake, go by yourself, I won’t care. you.”

She rushed to the person and straightened her chest, “I will regret it? Ha ha, I am a monster!”

The man un’ed, “A big water monster the size of a grain of rice.”

She was unprecedented a little embarrassed.

This sesame-sized embarrassment is absolutely impossible to write in a book.

After that, the white clothed scholar was followed by a little girl in black who often yelled for thirsty.

Trek mountains and waters together.

Little girl finds Beier interesting.

That person would take him to sit on a wall on a street and watch the door gods of the two families quarrel with each other.

They are two door-to-door gods. The family who posted the God of Wealth has a hero who is chivalrous and righteous, and a man who has posted the God of Wealth, but has a reading seed, beautiful appearance, and is known as a child prodigy in the local county. .

At that time, the Scholar who still only knew his name was Chen Haoren, posted a talisman with an awful name to her, and then the two of them sat on the far wall to watch the excitement.

After that, they also saw the scene of mountain god marrying a daughter to the son of the water god. They looked at the big ostentation with gongs and drums, but it was silent. The man gave way at the time, but there was an old lady on the side of the mountain god team. Mother, took the initiative to hand him a red envelope for the happy money, and the man actually accepted it, and said a congratulatory speech very politely, which was really embarrassing. There was a snowflake money inside.

Later they saw the legendary 5 Mountain Monarch parade, golden clothes Deity, riding a white horse, and a long tail behind them, very majestic.

Next to a large but dilapidated Empress temple, I saw 3 beautiful women with my own eyes. From a place where the curtains were damaged and deserted on the west porch of the temple, Shanshan walked out and went with a World of Living scholar’s ​​private meeting, but unfortunately the shameful situation after that, the guy next to him didn’t even watch her, even she was not allowed to peep, but during the day, they went there to take a look again, and they saw that the temple stood there. Compared with the previous three painted mottled clay statues of Mei Ji, each is missing a kerchief, a golden hairpin and a bracelet.

What’s more interesting is that they found a hidden land of peace and prosperity hidden in the mountains and forests. There were a few charms dressed as literati. After meeting them, at first they were still very good. Enthusiasm, but when those wild spirits asked him if he could chant an impromptu poem, he was dumbfounded, and then the guys started chasing people, saying why a vulgar embryo came.The two of them had to exit the mansion in embarrassment. She winked at him, but he was not angry.

These all are very interesting things. In fact, they are more boring things like driving day and night and making fire to cook.

But sometimes this weird person is really weird.

He once walked on the cliff path and looked at the opposite green mountain cliff. For some reason, he swept away and hit the cliff. Then he dong dong dong, just like that, punching through the entire mountain.I’m so embarrassed to often say that she has brain issues unclear? big brother don’t talk about 2 sister.

He would often walk in circles alone when he stayed at the top of the mountain at night, and he would be able to walk like that all night, as if sleeping.Anyway, as long as she is drowsy, she will fall asleep, sleeping soundly, and when she opens her eyes early in the morning, she can often see him still walking around there.

He also has times when he is not serious.

Once passing by the water pavilion outside of County City, it was a gathering of literati and poojas. During the rainstorm, everyone watched the rain in the pavilion like a waterfall. They were all in high spirits, and then they disappeared. There was no heavy rain near the water pavilion, and the Scholars in the pavilion were dumbstruck one by one.She could see her hiding in the water and laughing.

Every once in a while, next to the stream, he would take a bottle gourd of wine, take out a handful of… dainty and delicate Flying Sword, and shave.He turned his head and smiled at her once.She couldn’t laugh at all, it was the immortal Flying Sword!

He also helped farmers plant seedlings in the ground. At that time, he picked up the book box and hat and went to the fields busy, seeming to be very happy.

At first, the villagers were also afraid that this Scholar would be foolish and unhelpful. They didn’t want to really get started. They were not stranger than them. After the work, the villagers wanted to invite them to dinner, but he left with a smile.

It’s just that these trivial things are not so prestigious, it makes her feel that she is not addicted to it. After following him for so long, she has not made a name for a while, or no one knows that she is a dumb lake monster. Whoever, he would only introduce her to surnamed Zhou, and then nothing.

Only once did she admire him a little bit.

On a big river, a boat against the current ran into a flat boat that could not be avoided.

Then there was a white clothed man’s controlling sword, and it fell on a flat boat, stretched out one hand to support the boat, and held a hip flask in the other, and drank with his head up.

Later, the two of them sat together on a tall building in the prosperous Capital, overlooking the night scene, with brilliant lights, like the dazzling Star River.

He finally said something that was so bookish, saying that there is also Star River above his head and Star River below his feet. There is no sound and beauty in the world.

When she saw him drinking, she persuaded him to talk more.

He then said that the moonlight enters the tall buildings, annoying, it also comes, love, it also goes.

She was a little sad, just unfathomable mystery, some rice-sized sadness, in fact, it was not that she missed her hometown. She walked along the way and didn’t think about it at all, but when she turned her head and looked at the person’s profile, it seemed that he was thinking of something Someone you miss, something sad, maybe.Who knows, she is just a year after year, secretly watching those people coming, people going, she is not really a person.

Thinking of this, she was also a little sad.

The man turned his head, with the trekking stick across his knee, he held the hip flask, but he reached out and rubbed her head gently.

that moment.

She thought he might really be called Chen Haoren.