Sword of Coming

Chen Pingan brought the first ancestor of the military strategist to Xinxiang Tiandi, and at the same time greeted Yu Shiwu and roughly explained the situation. Yu Shiwu was very happy and agreed immediately, making up his mind to let nature take its course.

The man smiled and said, "Chen Jianxian is very sincere. Aren't you afraid of luring thieves into the house, destroying this place, and stealing it all? But there are two more places that have been set up to prevent the light from being seen?"

Chen Pingan was silent.

The man looked around, seeing all the fantasy worlds, just like fancy bird cages. He said disapprovingly, "Today's Qigong practitioners have so many tricks. They like to spend their whole lives, giving up the big for the small, and they put aside the word Tao. With the word "Shu" swirling around, no wonder he dared to call himself an Earth Immortal after forming an elixir."

Chen Pingan declined to comment and just listened.

The man asked, "Do you know how to give those pieces of paper real life?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "I don't dare to try it easily."

The man said, "If you are too soft-hearted, don't be the leader. Since you are in the top position, don't expect to be kind to everyone, otherwise it will be easy to do the thing of saving one and killing ten thousand. People's hearts have their own scales the day after tomorrow, so just ignore them." Regardless of right or wrong, innate human nature is always the same, and it is easy for people to regret it anyway. This is the experience of someone who has been through it. Remember to think carefully and don't let it go easily."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Keep it in mind."

"I am quite introverted and rarely talk."

The man raised his arm and turned it a few times, and there was a faint tremor in the joints and bones. Killing a Qingming Taoist official in the Fourteenth Realm was not a trivial matter after all. It was impossible without paying a small price. He said with a smile, "I just heard that you like your mother-in-law the most." To be fair, it's like an old woman's foot-binding cloth. The guests just do as they please, just go where they want."

Chen Pingan said, "Easy to say."

The man suddenly asked, "Is it because you know my identity and realm that you are so careful and patient?"

Chen Ping'an said, "It's human nature. There are a hundred people, and I'm just one of the ninety-nine."

The man nodded and said, "Only one left can be heroic and informal. I have seen many such Taoist priests of all races."

Chen Ping'an added, "I am patient when listening to anyone."

The man stretched out his hand to hold down the railing of the white jade stone bridge, "Fellow Taoist Bixiao asked me to send you some words."

Chen Ping'an asked curiously, "Please tell me."

The man said, "When people are soft-spoken, they like to talk sense and be stupid. After all, courage is commendable. When you are in a high position, you will be annoying if you start nagging again, and you will be suspected of being a good person after getting an advantage. Bixiao Fellow Taoist, I ask you to think more and not be led by reason."

Chen Pingan said, "Xin Ling."

The man smiled and said, "It's just a mental understanding, not a spiritual understanding? Chen Jianxian's implication is that he accepts his kindness and does not agree with it? It's okay. I'm only responsible for passing on the message. I won't go to fellow Taoist Bixiao to gossip, which will spoil the impression. .”

Chen Ping'an didn't answer the question, "I finally understand a little bit why my predecessors could raise their arms and call out, and the world would gather to respond."

The man laughed heartily and said, "I've never been able to flatter anyone, but you have some unique skills in chatting with people."

"A good man doesn't mention his bravery in the past. If he talks nonsense about being glorious despite defeat, I still feel cursed. I was reminiscing with fellow Taoist Bixiao earlier, and the stinky old Taoist said that I am not the best in practicing Taoism or martial arts. I am really strong. , is the skill of painting cakes, the best in the world. I originally said this, even if I went back to enjoy the fun, the atmosphere was harmonious, the host and the guest were suitable, but unexpectedly, the stinky old man had to add a superfluous sentence. "

"Have pity on those pancake eaters who are starving to death."

Yu Shiwu rushed here and saw the tall, laughing man on the bridge. He was inevitably worried. He is now the Nascent Soul. Facing this legendary "head of the family" of "three religions and one family", his Taoist heart is agitated. Even if Yu Shiwu tries his best to stabilize his Taoist heart, it is still in vain. Even if he just stood face to face with him, Yu Shiwu already had some signs of being out of body.

The man was quite surprised, "Back then, I was willing to admit defeat and was forced to surrender. I was allowed to be beheaded together. My old friend got his head, and the rest was divided among four unknown people. The body was divided among four unknown people. A total of five martial arts fortunes created the future generations. Of the five ghouls, you kid only has three of them. Why are you doing so poorly? Your body and soul are so soft, will you fall with the wind? If it were the new fourteenth in Qing Ming Tianxia, ​​how could there be more? Two copies, this time I visit the mountains to reminisce, so I won’t be able to retrieve the original so easily.”

Chen Ping'an knew clearly in his heart that the reason why the still-unknown Xin Si Four was approached and killed by the ancestor of the military strategist was definitely not just because of verbal offense.

The man shook his head, "Actually, the Taoist cultivation base is not bad, but the Taoist heart is too weak. A man who lies on the ground early and waits for death just because he knows the sky will fall will end up with a man who weighs a hundred kilograms and cannot carry a hundred kilograms of burden. "

Yu Shiwu had a wry smile on his face. The words of the founder of the military strategist seemed to be similar to what Chen Pingan said before.

The man said, "In terms of resilience and courage, you are not even as good as Chen Pingan."

I was speechless for the rest of my life. Chen Pingan was helpless.

After all, he was of high seniority and had been imprisoned for ten thousand years. He had just been released after serving his sentence, so he just needed to say a few words.

According to the previous agreement, the first ancestor of the military strategist took back three martial arts fortunes from Yu Shiwu, but he had to ensure that Yu Shiwu's soul and memory were not harmed. As for the physical body, he should try to preserve it as much as possible. If this matter is difficult, he would not force it. .

The man smiled and said, "Boy, my name is Yu Shiwu, right? I'm going to suffer a little physical pain. Does it hurt you?"

Yu Shiwu's scalp was numb and he suddenly felt something bad. He subconsciously turned to look at Chen Ping'an.

Chen Pingan felt helpless. Look at what I do. Can I handle this kind of thing for you?

The man clicked his tongue and said, "I think this kid is as weak as a girl. I will get my martial arts back later. The movement in the human world is neither big nor small, but if you can't bear it, your heart will collapse on the spot." Wouldn’t it cause me to break the contract, Chen Dajianxian, if you say something ugly, then Yu Shiwu’s soul will be scattered, who cares? I do have a magical power, named Bridge, which can lead and transfer spiritual consciousness, one immortal realm, one Nascent Soul realm, conservative It is estimated that Chen Dajianxian can help Yu Shiwu share at least two-thirds of his feelings."

Chen Ping'an was dumbfounded. How could even the voice of his soul be heard?

Yu Shiwu had already started to express his thanks with clasped fists, not giving Chen Dajianxian a chance to say no, "I am so grateful that I would like to thank you here."

Chen Ping'an stared at Yu Shiwu, but his lips moved slightly, seemingly saying nothing.

Yu Shiwu could understand that he was cursing someone. Just pretend you don't understand.

The man raised his hand, hooked his fingers, and pulled out a golden rope as thick as his thumb from the center of Yu Shiwu's eyebrows. With a flick of his fingers, he threw it to Chen Pingan, and reminded him, "Are you two ready?" "

Although Yu Shiwu was on tenterhooks, he still performed Bu Gang, stepped on the fighting, and pinched the Taoist formula. He held his breath and concentrated, and quietly mobilized his whole body's spiritual energy to protect the key Qi palaces.

Chen Ping'an moved his right foot, stretched his body, set up his fists, and then closed his eyes to rest.

There was just no movement, so Yu Shiwu naturally didn't dare to ask any more questions, but Chen Ping'an said, "Senior, what are you waiting for?"

The man laughed loudly, strode out, and suddenly came to Yu Shiwu. He raised his foot and swept across, interrupting Yu Shiwu.

Immediately afterwards, the man used his palm to make a knife, and instantly struck General Yu Shiwu's neck, and his head was thrown high.

The man waved his hand casually, and the head fell into the river outside the bridge.

Then he reached out and pressed down the shoulders of Wutou Yu Shiwu's body, and forcefully pulled off the two arms.

Although Yu Shiwu was forcibly rescued by soldiers, strangely enough, his head did not sink into the water and floated on the water with the waves.

Huh? It doesn't hurt at all? This boxing technique called bridging? Taoism? Anyway, what a great magical power! Indescribably wonderful.

The man Chu Yangshen looks like he only has a golden body of ten feet, but he is so powerful and condensed that he can be called the real... limit in the literal sense!

This golden-bodied Yang God chewed up Yu Shiwu's body and two arms on the spot and devoured them alive, including the skin, bones and flesh, and not a single bit of meat was wasted.

The man stood up, burped, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood around his mouth, and in an instant, Yang Shen returned to his original position, finally regaining his complete true body.

A dazzling golden halo appeared on the avenue behind him. The two arcs that were not originally connected into a circle finally formed a circle because they had just filled in three missing sections.

With five heavens under heaven, the heaven and the earth sing together. Thousands of years of silence finally ushered in a thunderous response.

How could Chen Ping'an's heart-to-heart heaven and earth withstand the violent impact of this huge Tao Yun? Countless invisible barriers collapsed with a crisp sound like breaking porcelain, the boundless blue sky exploded, and the yellow ground cracked like a spider web, thousands of A river changed its course in an instant, mountains, rivers and land sank, seawater poured in, and more than ten sycamore leaves that had not been warmed turned into powder. It was terrible...

Chen Pingan, who was only a few steps away from the man, had his eardrums shattered, blood oozing from his eye sockets, his figure was crumbling, and his body was torn apart. If Chen Pingan hadn't temporarily "invited God" to come here with his true body, he would have collapsed on the spot and lost his soul. It wasn't Yu Shiwu, but him, the generous host who "brought thieves into the house".

The man smiled and said, "If the foundation is not solid, you must have great courage to tear everything down and start over again. Those who can break it and then build it up are the real heroes."

Chen Ping'an gritted his teeth and said in a trembling voice, "I must be compensated a large amount of immortal money!"

The man ignored him and just waved his hand, calling Yu Shiwu's head back to the bridge. The lower half of his body that had fallen to the ground stood up on its own. Between the head and the lower body, countless golden threads spread, intersecting up and down, and weaving together in an instant. The rudimentary form of the internal organs and the like, and the arms grew naturally, not only the immortal magic of bones and flesh, but also a pure golden heart. Every time it beats, a wave of Taoist rhyme flows. The whole body, a temporarily skinless skeleton, is exactly what Taoism calls golden branches and jade leaves...

The man smiled and said, "You have been responsible for the three martial arts fortunes for many years. You have no merit but hard work. Since you don't have a good destiny as a martial artist, I will settle for the next best thing and give you a fortune from the Immortal Family."

Seeing Shanzhu Chen's miserable appearance, Yu Shiwu felt uneasy after all. The man guessed Yu Shiwu's thoughts and sneered, "You can't accept the things I give you if you don't want to? If you don't believe it, just give it a try. After a few days, you can easily reach the upper five realms. Let’s see how to take away this opportunity. If you can do it, it counts on your ability.”

The man glanced sideways at Chen Pingan, "If you were just a pure martial artist, your income would only be double that of Yu Shiwu, even if

As a Taoist priest, I can teach you a few more Taoist methods, but since you are a 'scholar', it's hard to tell. Who wouldn’t be willing to be a good person who is rewarded for being good? Since you have taken over this matter, you must have the consciousness to cut off your hands and feet. I consider myself a scholar and like to reason with heaven and earth. How can I do it without paying some price? "

Chen Pingan remained silent and took a long breath. A pair of eyes gradually turned golden, and there was a tug-of-war in the heart of the Tao. It was no longer the balance of power that was hard to maintain, and there seemed to be signs of trying to defeat a mountain and falling short of success.

The whole heaven and earth glowed with a pure golden color, which was Taoism.

Seeing this strange scene, the man looked indifferent. What kind of battle had he not seen thousands of years ago? What's more, in the ancient times, he was either a participant or the initiator of several truly great battles.

The man flicked his wrist, and a weapon appeared in his hand.

As soon as this object came out, a night sailing ship sank to the bottom of the sea on the spot, like a ball of cotton falling into a piece of iron.

In the Lotus Root Temple built under the water in Qingmingtianxia, ​​thousands of years ago, Taozu personally set up the formation, used the Dadu water transport to suppress the military movement, and at the same time imprisoned the divine soldiers, "breaking the formation" with a spear.

The man gently raised his feet and stepped on the ground, raised his arms, pointed the tip of his spear at Chen Ping'an with golden eyes, and said with a smile, "Quickly reveal a true body that is almost perfect. I have been waiting for this moment. Killing the New Fourteenth Realm is just a hot shot, just an appetizer. What I really want to kill is you. Half of Luoluo Mountain!"

"When I set foot here, the long river of time has flowed backwards. Now there is a whirlpool in the water where time has stagnated. I want to see who will save you, who can save you?"

Turning back time, Taoism is as high as Taoist ancestors. Leaving the world of Qingming can only turn back the long river of time in Haoran. There will still be few Fourteenth Realm in charge of this continent's mountains and rivers.

However, it is not difficult for the ancestor of the military strategist who has just recovered most of his power to just take an immortal sword cultivator and travel back in time for a moment.

"When the vacancies in the temple are filled and the dogs are beaten, I will go to heaven and make another trip to heaven. The Taoist ancestors have to pay off their old debts, but I am a different kind. I have a meticulous hand, so who else would be better than me."

When the ancestor of the military strategist spoke, Chen Ping'an's heart was cut off from the world of fire and scorching fire. "Those who make birdcages will eventually become birds in cages."

The first ancestor of the military strategist was imprisoned in the "Fire" in ancient times. The stars showed a bright red color. The imperial guards of all countries in the world had to stare at this star that controlled the war year after year. Many imperial edicts issued by emperors and kings in history were at least superficially caused by the astronomical visions caused by Yinghuo. Ordinary people don't quite understand the seriousness of a sinful edict. To put it simply, as the "Emperor" who is the most respected person in the world, he is tantamount to telling the world that he believes that he is not worthy of the throne and that he is... an illegitimate child.

The first ancestor of the military strategist smiled and said, "Using the art of war to attack the heart and attack the city is the perfect match for victory. It is perfect to use it here to deal with you."

One shot pierced through several robes on Chen Ping'an's body and stabbed his heart. The spear was so powerful that the tip of the spear instantly showed through his back vest.

The man gently twisted the wrist holding the gun, stirred his broken heart, and said jokingly, "My brain is all muddled. I think about it over and over again. It seems that I shouldn't have taken action against you in a hurry? Then I'll see if you shout For the sake of my seniors, I will teach you for free the truth that thousands of ancient seekers sacrificed their lives for. There are some things that are unreasonable. Reasoning itself is unreasonable."

Chen Ping'an remained motionless, just looking down at the ancient seal inscription on the gun body. It seemed to be a complete Taoist book?

The man clicked his tongue and marveled, "As expected of an unintentional **** and a high-ranking person, he will remain unscathed unless his golden body is completely destroyed, his divine way is shattered, his incense is cut off, and he is reduced to sourceless water. With the help of two flawless hands, Feijian, how did I raise you to be such a...monster? I'll give you more power, more killing moves, and then let you run around, and you'll still be able to survive? No wonder Zou Zi wants to keep an eye on you, and as soon as he gets the handle, he'll let you go. You will meet an irreparable end."

The man's eyes were complicated and he spoke with deep meaning, as if it was difficult to determine the praise or criticism, "Chen Pingan, Chen Pingan, you know how to cherish yourself."

Yu Shiwu gritted his teeth and wanted to stop him.

But just by being glanced at by the man, Yu Shiwu turned into a burst of ashes, floating between heaven and earth so quietly.

The next moment, the ashes seemed to rekindle, and a grain of fire gathered into a ball again. Yu Shiwu reshaped his body by the river, and wanted to rush to the bridge again. His soul dispersed again, and reunited, and Yu Shiwu once again acted like a worm shaking the tree. action…

Chen Pingan shook his head at Yu Shiwu, indicating that there was no need to waste such efforts and that he could just protect himself for the time being.

Among the several Demon Race Qi Practitioners detained here, only Xiao Xing tried to move closer to the bridge, but the man flicked his fingers in the distance, causing a loud bang, and his flesh and blood were shattered on the spot.

In addition, the sword cultivator Kao Kao and the female cultivator Xian Zao were watching from afar on the Shinto steps. Considering their situation and their relationship with Yin Guan, it would be prudent not to take advantage of them.

The woman who used the pseudonym Yu Qing tried to secretly contact the "young Taoist priest" wearing a lotus crown, but to no avail. She didn't want to take risks herself and looked at the long bridge by the water.

Because the ancestor of the military strategist painted the ground as a prison, the formation separated the heaven and the earth, and a voice could not break through the door, just like surging and swirling outside the house.

It was Liu Xianyang who yelled angrily, calling the military ancestor by his first name, "Jiang She, do you think I'm dead?! Stop now!"

Chen Ping'an wanted to remind Liu Xianyang a few words from his heart, but the words from his heart were forced to manifest themselves into a string of words, which seemed to break against a wall and turned into golden light scattered.

The man here looked calm and said with a smile, "The Liu family boy, as a sword cultivator, actually used a mother-in-law to blackmail others. Is his method a little too despicable?"

Liu Xianyang suddenly showed his unstinting temper, "You bitch, do you want to be a guest like this? You want some face! Your grandpa Liu doesn't study much and has a bad temper. If you dare to kill Chen Pingan, I will kill you." Taoist companion."

The man is not that nervous. His Taoist companion is not bad in cultivation. He may not have enough killing power, but his life-preserving skills are top-notch. He just inevitably had doubts. It was strange that Bai Jing and the others should not know what was going on here.

Everyone in the Ascension Realm was kept in the dark, how could Liu Xianyang, the Earth Immortal, see the truth?

Xiao Mo is Chen Ping'an's dead man, so Bai Jing can be regarded as marrying a chicken and following a chicken, marrying a dog and following a dog? The two sword cultivators teamed up to set up a formation so that Jiang She could not know the real scene there.

"I did make a good friend."

Jiang She looked playful and said, "You should study for a few days while he concentrates on practicing swordsmanship."

The man rubbed his chin. It was somewhat understandable that Liu Xianyang was young and acted recklessly, but if Bai Jing and Xiao Mo joined forces with him, then this matter would never be over.

On the Hongqiao Corridor of Lingxi City, Bai Jing was the most embarrassed, because she was not human inside and out, and she was unpleasing to both sides. She held on to the mink hat with both hands and pretended not to know anything, which was unprecedented.

Just now, Liu Xianyang burst into a rage for no apparent reason. He pulled out his sword on the spot, put it on the woman's shoulder, and said harsh words, "Jiang She has murderous intentions. I can't break the formation for the time being, so I have to lend you your head." It serves as a stepping stone.”

Xiao Mo was indifferent and began to draw his breath silently, preparing to lift up and issue a sword.

I don't care who you are.

This was the way it was done ten thousand years ago, and there is no reason to make an exception after ten thousand years.

Xie Gou turned his back to them and muttered something to himself.

The woman did not show any fear, instead she was smiling. She raised her **** and moved the long sword on her shoulder to her neck, "We are fighting on the top of the mountain, studying Taoism, and the slightest difference can make a difference of thousands of miles. Later, Liu Jianxian will cut off the head with a sweep of his sword. When you raise your head to see that guy, don’t lose the hairpin in the bun on your head. This is the token of love between me and him."

Liu Xianyang narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "It's easy to say anything about the deceased."

The sword intention and murderous intention are definitely not fake.

The woman asked curiously, "The name Jiang She is a common taboo among several people in the world. Logically speaking, you should not know it."

Liu Xianyang smiled and said, "Taoist on the mountain, who hasn't mastered the basic skills? For example, your Cicada Shedding Magical Power is more difficult for me to hunt down."

The woman pretended to be surprised and said, "Do you know such secrets? Is your husband the most holy teacher or the young master?"

Liu Xianyang said, "This world is no better than you were ten thousand years ago. Knowledge is everywhere. It's not unusual to know a little more. As for swordsmanship, it all depends on contemplation."

Xie Gou said dullly, "Five words, don't take it lightly. Liu Xianyang's swordsmanship is very weird. It is not a skill in the Tao."

Xie Gou said, "Brother Liu, we are all friends, and we are all on a first-come, first-served basis."

Liu Xianyang smiled and said, "I understand. As long as Bai Jing can stay on both sides today, Xie Gou and I will still be friends in the future."

It wasn't until this moment that the woman restrained her casual mood and sighed, "I really miss those days."

Thousands of years ago, the far-traveling Taoist priests on the human earth each had their own Taoist qi, like stars and twinkling fires, and most of them were happy and grudges.

Meeting each other on the road, if we don't talk to each other, if we don't agree with each other on the road, we can either say goodbye or fight to the death, which is very convenient. If there is a rapport, a few words can be enough to entrust your life.

Jiang She withdrew the spear and shook it, casually dispersing the remaining Shinto aura, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Jiang She, my Taoist name is Yuanshen. My aunt's name is Wuyan, my Taoist name is Land Immortal." . She has a very good relationship with Bai Jing. They originated from the Taoist name and they never got to know each other without fighting."

The hole in Chen Ping'an's chest was repaired by itself. A pair of golden eyes stared at the ancestor of the military strategist who had completely changed his aura. He smiled and said, "Then let me introduce you to my seniors. My surname is Chen Ping'an. My ancestral home is Longquan, Dali." , the Taoist temple is Luo Luoshan, and the pseudonyms are Cao Mo, Dou Yi, and Chen Haoren. I have prepared a Taoist name called Invincible Hand, and I plan to use it in other places in the future. "

Jiang She smiled. Is it because of his divinity, or is this kid just so lively?

Jiang She glanced at one place from the corner of his eye, "There are two secret realms. Even the habitat of your Taoist body can be seen at a glance, and your trump card is forced to be revealed. How can you still have the leisure to protect that dojo? Eh, Or is he a serious Taoist priest? Judging from his posture and the flow of his Taoist energy, he is a disciple and grandson of Yu Xuan's lineage."

"It is a matter of loyalty to others when entrusted by them."

Chen Pingan put his left hand behind his back, made a fist with his right hand, and rubbed his fingers gently

Moving the palms of his hands, "Besides, my intuition tells me that it doesn't seem like it's time to risk my life."

"When a lion fights a rabbit, you should use all your strength. There is no need to cut the flesh with a blunt knife and gradually exploit the enemy's strength. If your senior really wants to kill me, he will definitely kill me with one blow and leave quickly."

"Senior, this world has also been implicated to pieces by your 'harmony'. Now I can see it in my Taoist mind. Now can I open the skylight and speak frankly?"

Finally successfully regaining all his martial luck, the man was in high spirits and said to himself, "Embroidered Tiger Cui Chang, you saved me a lot of trouble. Thank you!"

In the main hall and temple of the ancestral court of the Haoran military family, the man named Jiang, who occupies the chief position of the martial arts temple and has been eating Shinto incense for nearly ten thousand years, is actually not that easy to deal with.

He couldn't fight all the way up the mountain and demolish the martial arts temple.

Bai Jing intentionally or unintentionally did not explain to the young swordsman named Liu Xianyang why Taoist priests in the Fourteenth Realm of the world were so powerful thousands of years ago. The mystery was only contained in the four words "incense and fire Taoist fruit".

In today's world, people's hearts are mixed, and the incense offered in major temples is almost only for the self. How can it be said to be pure, let alone the thousands of curling incense gathered together to produce the supreme Taoist fruit?

Jiang She, the ancestor of the military strategist, now has a somewhat delicate relationship with the Martial Temple and the ancestral court.

In a sense, Jiang She was sidelined. The world's military fortunes are given in name but not in reality.

This is a dam that prevents floods from breaking out. Once Jiang She's ten-thousand-year sentence is over, Jiang She will immediately take complete control of...a small half of the human world.

Jiang She was not too narrow-minded to complain about this matter and made some slanderous remarks. If he were the founder of the Three Religions, if he were to put himself in his shoes, he would have to eradicate the roots back then. Why should he be locked up for ten thousand years if his merits and demerits are not equal to each other? Just beat him to death completely and avoid any future troubles.

Qing Ming Tianxia's two sides, Bai Yujing, or to be precise, the second headmaster Yu Dou did not stop this matter.

Knowing that he had arrived at his own territory, Yu Dou didn't even show up from beginning to end. He just led the group of famous generals in history, "Taoist Officials", to do his own thing.

Instead, Yu Dou notified the Lotus Root Temple in advance, which was regarded as a Baiyujing decree, and the meaning was not ambiguous at all. Items should be returned to their original owners. If you are unwilling to hand them over, remember to bear the consequences.

If Yu Dou had appeared three thousand years earlier, there would have been at least one more candidate among the ten great men in the ancient world and four candidates.

The so-called candidates at that time, the Young Master and the Three Mountains and Nine Lords, were not because they were incompetent, but because there were certain things that were first come, first served. This was called merit in the world.

And among the ten Taoist priests who were among the heroes, there was no distinction between them. It is true that no one cared about this at the beginning. If a sergeant attains enlightenment, he will die if he dies. Why do you still care about this?

Thinking of this, Jiang She gloated and said, "It's not good to offend anyone, but I want to offend Yu Dou. What do you think? Relying on your identity, acting on your own initiative, and hitting the stone with an egg. Is it fun?"

Chen Pingan said calmly, "Outsiders don't talk about the chessboard, but watching the chessboard doesn't say anything about a true gentleman."

Jiang She smiled and said, "I am very much looking forward to this question of swordsmanship. Let's wait and see."

Chen Ping'an asked, "You don't care here?"

Jiang She asked, "It is only natural for a host to entertain his guests. Does he still need the guests to help clear the table and clear away the leftovers?"

Chen Pingan said expressionlessly, "It sounds very reasonable."

Jiang She said, "Stop talking nonsense and continue talking in another place. Apart from this business, there are other important things to discuss."

It seems that the ancestor of the military strategist has made up his mind to stand up with a light break, even if he sends away the host who has spent countless resources and efforts.

Jiang She waved his sleeves, and the Xiao shape returned to its original appearance, leaving the latter with lingering fear. Chen Pingan nodded towards her, Xiao Xing grinned, could he sleep on the chime?

Ignoring her, Chen Ping'an withdrew his mind and body from a mustard seed and returned to the clean room in Lingxi City on the Night Ship.

Jiang She and Chen Ping'an almost simultaneously told their Taoist companions and close friends that it was okay.

The woman smiled brightly and tapped the tip of the sword with both fingers, "Liu Jianxian?"

Withdrawing his sword, Liu Xianyang cupped his fists and said with a playful smile, "Senior, I have offended you so much."

The woman asked, "Can your swordsmanship really break the Cicada Slough Technique?"

Liu Xianyang laughed and said, "You don't make drafts when you are bragging. If you can't take it seriously, don't take it seriously."

Xie Gou said, "Trace back to the source, swim upstream, wait for the rabbit, hide in advance, chop it out with a sword, cover your head and cover your face, you will be unable to prevent it, and you will die."

Liu Xianyang was startled, "Gouzi, where are you showing off your idioms here?"

The woman thought carefully for a moment and asked doubtfully, "Dogzi?"

Since there was no real fight, Xie Gou was relieved. He put his hands on his hips and was extremely proud. He laughed and said, "It was the Jianghu nickname that my leader Guo helped me pick up. At that time, Xiao Mili and Taoist fellow Jingqing were so shocked that they couldn't be more shocked. It's like being struck by lightning, you can imagine how intimate and domineering it feels."

Xiao Mo smiled and said, "Shall we all go sit with the young master?"

Xie Gou started to think of reasons and excuses.

Fortunately, Liu Xianyang said lazily, "I won't join in the fun. I shouted the word "senior" quite a lot today, which consumed me too much. I need to catch up on some sleep and get some sleep."

Xie Gou nodded vigorously, "Let's do it together."

Liu Xianyang winked, and Xie Gou suddenly realized it and quickly made up for it, "Xiao Mo, don't get me wrong, Brother Liu and I are innocent..."

Xiao Mo said helplessly, "Nothing."

The woman smiled knowingly, it seemed that Bai Jing was about to succeed.

Lingxi City, one of the Twelve Cities of Night Sailing, has a very fitting place name.

Jiang She sat down again and asked inexplicably, "Can Tao and Dharma be borrowed, but can the heart be borrowed?"

Chen Ping'an was in a bad mood and said angrily, "I'm sorry, senior. I'll come back to the game after I recover from my injuries."

Sitting lazily, Jiang She gently tapped the handle of the chair and said, "I heard that Chen Qingliu has murderous intentions towards you? First, Zhou Mi almost hit you on the mountaintop. I heard that not long ago, a ghostly ghost was a candidate for the Fourteenth Realm. Iron He is determined to kill you, and there is also a sneaky Fourteenth Realm who has attacked you several times. Concubine Fei got guidance from Bai Ze and has just entered the Fourteenth Realm. You can do the math for yourself. She is just an Earth Immortal, so you will provoke her. How many times have you become a powerful enemy after trying to kill you?"

Fellow Taoist Bixiao is indeed not an ordinary person with bright eyes and ears.

Chen Ping'an said, "Fighting against the man who killed the dragon in Shuifu, this kind of battle on the mountain road is like an arrow on the string that has to be fired."

In a great battle, there is no way out, and there is no way to give in. Whoever loses, who wins, life or death, no one can blame anyone.

Jiang She shook his head and said, "That's because you underestimated the mind of this dragon-slaying man. As expected, fellow Taoist Bixiao said that the smartest people and the most intelligent people have very similar ways of thinking about things and solving problems. If you don't, you often can't become a true friend."

"The bottom line is that he feels that he has a close affinity with you, Luo Luoshan, and he feels that you have similar opportunities to him when he was young. He just wants you, a young man who has been working hard, to

In this chaotic world where no one can stop it, if you can take a step back, stay out of it, and watch the fire from the other side for hundreds of years, with the two foundations you have laid in cultivation and martial arts, and the wealth you have accumulated, even if you become a ghost after the war, , a hundred years later, whether it is a false reputation or real benefits, it should be yours and will still be yours. It is far better than risking your life, risking your life, and affecting your Taoist heart. So much relief. "

Chen Pingan frowned and thought.

Jiang She smiled and said, "The outside world thinks that you are pushed to a certain position by various situations. For example, Qi Jingchun has placed hope on Wang Zhu. As a junior brother, you have to protect her, and you have to stand in front of Chen Qingliu. There are many things like this, and you will only know better than me. But my view is different from that of most people. I think you are very free."

Chen Pingan, with drooping eyebrows, had his hands in his sleeves. He was seriously injured and naturally in low spirits. When he heard the last sentence, Chen Pingan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Words from a confidant."

Jiang She said, "Do you understand now why I said that?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "That sentence is as good as a wine bowl."

The bowl is here, but the wine is there. Probably our respective lives and stories.

A person who knows how to truly love himself is never a selfish person.

A drunkard and a drunkard are two different things.

Only Xiao Mo went to the room and called "Master". Without looking at Jiang She, he picked a chair and sat at the door.

Jiang She smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, after you have had a good sleep, will you have another fight with me after you wake up? Don't be timid."

Xiao Mo ignored it and just sat upright, closing his eyes to rest.

Jiang She had friends all over the world, and he and Bixiao Cave Master often drank together and talked about Taoism. One time when I visited Luobaotan, I wanted to talk about some serious things besides drinking. It is said that the guy in front of me, who had changed into a yellow hat and blue shoes, had just left the Luobaotan Dojo and left the Bixiao Cave Master. In a word, that little master, no matter how good he is in fighting, he is still a human being, so I am afraid of him...

The woman also walked over slowly, but Liu Xianyang was worried and appeared out of thin air.

So only Xie Gou actually went to Lingxi City to find a casserole stall, thinking about whether to pack a portion for Xiaomo to take back.

Chen Pingan asked, "What do we want to discuss?"

Jiang She gave the Taoist companion a look.

Wu Yan remained silent and glared angrily at him, "Are you still a man?" !

Jiang She looked embarrassed and said, "What should I say?"

If I had known earlier, I would have discussed this matter first and then retrieved my martial luck.

Xiao Mo said, "You two, if you haven't thought about what to say, don't say anything. Don't disturb the young master until you have thought about it."

Jiang She rarely felt so aggrieved.

Liu Xianyang said helplessly, "Okay, okay, it's nothing to be so big-eyed and small-eyed. Let me start by saying that Jiang She and Wu Yan once had a beloved daughter who they loved and doted on. She was an excellent Taoist child, a The extremely young Earth Immortal has excellent qualifications and is outstanding. She has a bright future. Although she has a lofty ideal, she has a gentle personality and treats people. She is probably a hundred times better than Jiang She. Once they reach the sky, Jiang She and the others will be better. Will

The daughter was entrusted to her friend Bai Jing to take care of her. "

The woman became more and more curious. This young swordsman seemed to be very familiar with those old almanacs that no one cared about?

Chen Pingan asked, "Did something go wrong during this war?"

Since Bai Jing is the first Qi practitioner to reach heaven on a certain path, and he is so eager to kill, Bai Jing has completely forgotten that he still needs to take care of that woman?

Xiao Mo remembered something and shook his head and said, "The problem is not the most dangerous battle to reach the sky, but the internal strife that followed. I don't know the specific details and process. I only know that she died and disappeared. Bai Jing was seriously injured and the road was severely damaged."

Jiang She said, "That is to say, some old demons died early, otherwise it would not be Zhou Zhou's turn to chew up their real bodies to mend their Dao. Fortunately, there is an old immortal who has just risen to the Dao, and he is not dead yet. This title should not have been inherited by him through opportunism. He should have been replaced a long time ago. I heard that he is very prosperous in the wilderness now, very good, very good!"

The woman was sad and said softly, "The souls are all in pieces. Fortunately, a monk came to the rescue and helped to gather them together."

Chen Ping'an looked expressionless and asked, "Her reincarnation is Pei Qian, right?"

Jiang She, the ancestor of the military strategist, once led a large group of sword cultivators and demon cultivators to fight against the founder of the three religions, and another catastrophe occurred.

We first met at Donghaiguan Taoist Temple, the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom in Lotus Flower Blessed Land.

The local "God" is the master of Bixiao Cave who was born in the demon clan. Moreover, the old temple master has a good relationship with Xiao Mo and Jiang She. Pei Qian was able to see through people's hearts when he was young. On one occasion, he was even able to see through the magic formations of the Taiping Mountain Patriarch. (Note, Chapter 358 "Crossing the Bridge and Mountaineering")

In fact, it was the old temple master who did it intentionally, and reversed the reality of the great sun hanging high in the blessed land, and had his own arrangement. (Note, Chapter 322 "The Old Taoist Priest at the Wellhead")

Let's just say that in Hu'er Town on the border of Daquan Dynasty in Tongyezhou, Jiuniang joked with Chen Ping'an one time and exposed Xiao Heitan's trick. The woman admired Pei Qian at such a young age and said that the little girl was really good at making things up. She lied about being the princess living among the people in the capital. She even tricked several experienced police officers into escorting Pei Qian all the way. Qian swaggers back to the inn... (Note, Chapter 339: Weird Men and Weird Dreams)

The Empress Buried River Goddess also saw something unusual about Pei Qian. (Note, Chapter 346 "The Master explains the order, the water **** forms the golden elixir")

In the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there is a female sword fairy called Zhou Cheng. When she sees Xiao Heitan, she becomes happy, her green eyes are drawn together, and she is given an opportunity. In addition, on top of the city, Pei Qian felt that his eyes would hurt if he looked at the boss Sword Immortal one more time. (Note, Chapter 609 "Lest I Have a Big Dream")

Jiang She looked strange and hesitated to speak.

The woman said, "According to Bixiao Taoist friend's explanation, our daughter's soul was handed over to the Haoran Confucian Temple by the monks to help protect it, with good intentions, so that Jiang She and I would not reappear in the world, make a big fuss, and start another war. Bixiao Dao The friend said something that was probably a word of comfort. He said, "Everything yesterday is like dying yesterday, and everything today is like living today." He also said that the Confucian Temple was done very authentically. It is the old scholar who has to take the huge risks. If Chen Ping'an did not become today's Chen Ping'an, and Pei Qian did not become today's Pei Qian, so we may have to miss something."

At this point, the woman asked tentatively, "Mr. Chen, should we call her over?"

Chen Pingan's eyes were gloomy.

Liu Xianyang was no stranger to this scene, and it was precisely because it happened so rarely that he remembered it deeply. If the conversation continues like this, one of them might actually turn against each other.

She also felt that she had made a mistake. Nan Yan explained, "The main reason is that we are afraid of seeing her and owe too much. We still don't know which sentence to use as an opening statement. It is not wrong. Jiang She is rough and has always been stupid. We and the couple discussed it all the way." Went, but nothing useful came out of the conversation. I really had no choice, so I just thought that with you as the master here, Pei Qian is here, you can help ease the situation, so that you won't miss a few words. , the relationship is at loggerheads, and she has never been in contact with us."

Chen Pingan nodded when he heard this, but his expression was slumped and his heart was empty.

The two of them were not the kind of parents who abandoned their daughter. They had no choice but to have that accident happen. Now that they came to the door to recognize their relatives, there was no problem with both emotion and reason.

There was no reason to think of something that Xiao Heitan told in an understatement. It was an old story about famine, escape, night and steamed buns. Pei Qian said it indifferently.

Chen Ping'an felt panicked. Even though he knew that the couple had come now because they had no choice but to do so, Chen Ping'an still wanted to blame them for coming now.

Knowing that he was unreasonable, Chen Ping'an looked increasingly lonely, not knowing what to say, as if he had no energy left to say another word.

Liu Xianyang suddenly said, "No!"

Chen Pingan looked up blankly.

Liu Xianyang sneered and said, "Chen Pingan's head is in a mess now, but I would like to advise you two, stop being clever. If you don't speak clearly today and give a complete truth, you will definitely regret it!"

Jiang She took a deep breath, stood up slowly, and said in a deep voice, "Back then, our daughter was at the bottleneck of the Earth Immortal. If she wanted to break through the realm and pass the heart barrier, she needed to cut off a wisp of pure evil thoughts before she could truly attain enlightenment and ascend. I was beheaded together and the Taoist monk died. My best friend Bai Jing had already injured the foundation of Taoism at that time. He tried his best to save her but could not be saved. Something unexpected happened to our daughter. If the monk had not used his great supernatural power to save her, there would have been no possibility of reincarnation. But this is not without a price. The price is that the human nature of an ancient Taoist priest, good and evil, was torn apart by each other's own opinions. In the end, it became two parts of human nature, both pure, one with a large proportion and the other with a very small proportion. "

Chen Ping'an raised his head and murmured, "No matter how big or small, don't they all belong to the same person?"

Chen Pingan said to himself, "I understand, when I first met Pei Qian, what she wanted to kill was actually her own kindness. So your daughter is both the skinny and black orphan Pei Qian, and She is the little girl who has no worries about food and clothing. If they were put together, they would be your former daughters." (Note, Chapter 304 "Look down at the well, look up at the sky")

Jiang She nodded and said, "Now she has two daughters, and her temper is more like that of back then. We have already met her at the Lotus Flower Blessed Land next to the Master of Bixiao Cave."

The woman knew that the atmosphere was not right, so she plucked up the courage to say, "We like both daughters very much. Jiang She likes Pei Qian more now, but she has always refused to admit it."

Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand and grasped the handle of the chair tightly, and said softly, "Pei Qian is a beggar, not an abandoned child. She is not a scumbag on the road of cultivation, something that can be thrown away. She is not an orphan either. She met me because she has Master, a person with a family."

Jiang She wanted to say something, but the woman beside him panicked and quickly stopped him, grabbing his arm.

Chen Pingan also raised his head and glanced at him.

Jiang She suppressed his temper and kept silent.

Chen Pingan was silent for a moment and said, "Let me think about how to talk to Pei Qian about this. I will try to give you an answer before we dock and disembark."

Jiang She nodded, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you from the bottom of my heart."

The woman bowed her head as a courtesy and said, "I am extremely grateful."

They left the house together. Liu Xianyang and Xiaomo also left and found the girl in the mink hat at the roadside stall. Liu Xianyang slapped Xie Gou on the back of the head and cursed with a smile, "Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat. Shopkeeper, give me two more, make it spicy!" "

Chen Pingan sat alone in the house, with light filtering through the window. Chen Pingan put his hands in his sleeves and stared blankly at the streaks of light and particles of dust.

If Pei Qian is the daughter of their couple, that would be great.

No matter how uncomfortable Chen Pingan feels, it is always a very happy thing.

But when he thought of Pei Qian's "dao roots", Chen Ping'an...

Raising his head and leaning on the back of the chair, Chen Pingan gently beat his heart, feeling a little depressed.

He once promised Pei Qian, good or bad, whether it was praise or reprimand, reminder or suggestion, as a master, he would never lie to her.

So how should I tell her, pretending to be relaxed so that she doesn't have to worry about it? Or should we make an exception, avoid the important issues and ignore them?

A person with a good memory is a double-edged sword. Chen Ping'an and Pei Qian, master and apprentice, happened to be the kind of people with good memories.

Chen Ping'an still remembers some of Pei Qian's words when he was a child, word for word.

Thinking back to those days, on the long journey, Xiao Heitan let out a cry and said with a smile, "Dad, if I go out alone in the future, where can I find a good person like you?"

Inexplicably, she became her father's traveling swordsman. She smiled and didn't say anything at the time, just called her whatever she wanted.

Sorrow comes to visit, regardless of the age of the host. Little girls also have little girl's sorrows.

"Not long ago, I was staring at you on the ferry and couldn't go to the ferry to play. I secretly had an idea. I thought that one day when I grow up and practice peerless swordsmanship, I will talk to you, dad. 'Dad, give me a horse, and I'll go make a fortune in the world!' But then I thought about it, maybe a horse is a bit expensive, and you might not be willing to give it to me, dad, so a donkey or a mule will do! The rivers and lakes outside are waiting for me! They are waiting for me!"

The little girl pretended to be old-fashioned and sighed, "Now I don't want to go to the Jianghu to play. It's so boring. They are all bad people, or not very good people."

He listened to the child's innocent words, but didn't say anything perfunctory, "But you met me in the world, right?"

At that time, the big one and the little one were swinging their legs together, carefree. Today is good, but tomorrow will be whatever it is.

I remember that Pei Qian said something very childish and appropriate for his age, "But I don't want to meet anyone else."

At this moment, Chen Ping'an subconsciously wanted to drink, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it. If you want to take out the tobacco stick, you should give up.

Remembering that there were still some melon seeds, Chen Pingan took out a handful from his sleeve, bent down, leaned forward, held it in one hand, and nibbled on the melon seeds.

In Lingxi City, a poor old scholar stood on tiptoes and looked around. He had a sharp eye and immediately spotted something. He strode towards the roadside stall, shouting that he would be lucky enough to share a table together. The familiar man sat down on the bench and raised his arms to wave. The old man smiled and told the stall owner to order a non-spicy casserole. If it was too spicy, he would not pay for it.

Chen Ping'an vaguely heard someone asking at the door outside the house, "Dad, are you eating melon seeds?"