Sword of Coming

The peach forest in the Ghost Valley is inside the Xiaoxuandu Temple.

The visitor, the old Taoist, stood under the towering peach tree, with water mist filling his feet, and then it seemed as if a huge landscape painting was slowly unfolding.

When a scholar appears on the scroll, he walks into the stink city to take part in the imperial examination, which is like child's play.

The "little Taoist boy" Xu Song, who was holding a whisk in his hand, was horrified and said in a trembling voice: "Master, is this the legendary Horse Racing Picture of the Long Scroll of Time?"

The old Taoist nodded, "The headmaster of the Yunxiao Palace of the Chongxuan Department of the Dayuan Dynasty personally sent a handwritten letter to our Xiaoxuan Du Temple, saying that he would help Yang Ningxing protect the Tao for the master. Do good deeds to the end and do it for the master. I drew this picture. But don’t worry, this is just a copy of the real horse-drawn picture. The price will not be too high. Others can only watch it three times. The reason why I show it to you once is to let you understand the Tao. Stones from other mountains can be used. Gongyu, so look carefully."

Xu Song was shocked and said: "The little Tianjun of the Chongxuan Department, anyway, there is that brother who is picking up things at Baojing Mountain. Yang Ningxing himself is just visiting the Ghost Valley, why is he like this?"

The old Taoist smiled and said: "I was confused at first, but I just guessed that it was probably related to the dispute between the great ways. When you read this picture yourself, the truth will come to light."

Xu Chang's eyes widened, not wanting to miss a single detail in the painting.

It's just that what Yang Ningxing did in Tongfu City was really unsightly. If this picture was not a horse racing picture, Xu Song would have felt that the master was making a fuss out of a molehill, and the headmaster of Yunxiao Palace was worrying blindly.

But when Xu Song saw that the summer queen of Peoluoshan was turned into black smoke by the "scholar" and swallowed in one gulp, the young swordsman squatted on top of the wall.

Xu Song's expression became serious.

All kinds of things happened after that.

Xu Chang was frightened and his mind was fluctuating.

When the landscape painting at my feet finally came to an end, it turned into a scroll and was gently held by the master in his hand.

The old Taoist smiled and said, "What do you think?"

Xu Song said with shame: "If this disciple is that... good brother, I don't know how many times he has died at the hands of Yang Ningxing."

The old Taoist nodded, "If you were this person, you wouldn't be able to escape from the Ghost Valley."

Xu Chang thought of the previous activities in Qinglu Town and the subsequent real fight between gods and immortals. The little Taoist boy felt a little discouraged.

The old Taoist looked at this proud disciple and smiled: "Why, do you feel that you are inferior to others? If my teacher told you that this foreign ranger's real age is only in his early twenties, would you still die in a head-on collision? Under the peach tree?”

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Xu Song's forehead.

The old Taoist shook his head and sighed: "Idiot. In a world where good fortune and danger coexist, is it really a good thing to take risks every time? Being trapped in the world of mortals and entangled in cause and effect is so terrible for those who practice Taoism. Taking a step back, you, Xu Song, are really not such a person now. Don't you practice or realize the Tao? So if you become a teacher, do you think of the Taoist ancestor high up, and the three-line master a little lower? Some, even the ascended immortals in Bai Yujing, will be disheartened and just tell themselves?"

Xu Song raised his head, his eyes blank.

The old Taoist lightly pressed Xu Song's forehead with his finger, "We Taoists cultivate our own kung fu and our own affairs. The only great enemy is the withering vegetation and the cage of rules of life and death for everyone, not others. The ups and downs of other people's honor and disgrace have nothing to do with me. ? In my opinion, perhaps the true great road is something that is not worth fighting for, but... forget it, it is useless to say more about it."

Xu Song took a step back and said, "Master, this disciple understands something."

The old Taoist nodded happily, "That's enough."

Originally, each mural was a door to the secret realm of the Immortal Family.

As the eight murals all became white drawings, the aura of this fairy cave also lost most of it, becoming an ordinary secret place with insufficient caves and more blessings. It is still a geomantic treasure land, but it no longer has a sense of surprise.

Jiang Shangzhen walked among them again, feeling very disappointed.

After he returned to the Skeleton Beach with his natal Willow Leaf, he did not leave Beiju Luzhou, but quietly came to this secret realm.

There are some things that I always feel itchy if I don’t want to understand them clearly.

Moreover, hiding somewhere kills two birds with one stone. Firstly, it is safer than hiding in Muyi Mountain. Secondly, I am worried that the sequelae of turning against that He Xiaoliang will be more terrible. That ruthless woman is a master with a frightening blessing. Once she hates him, It is very possible that as long as Jiang Shangzhen is in the ordinary Beiju Luzhou area, he will suffer inexplicable disasters. It will not be a big disaster, but it will definitely be very disgusting. For example, Jiang Shangzhen is very worried that he is in the skeleton. He would appear casually on the beach or Muyi Mountain, and then he would meet an old girl traveling in the south, and then he would burst into tears and cry to himself. Jiang Shang really couldn't stand this kind of reunion.

It’s just that Jiang Shangzhen was thinking while lying among the flowers in this secret place, thinking on the bed with beautiful quilts, lying on the dressing table with the lingering fragrance, thinking on the railing of the tall building where the fairy sisters must have leaned on, after all, there was something. I couldn't think it through. It seemed like three days passed in the blink of an eye.

If you can’t figure it out, just ask.

Jiang Shangzhen took control of his natal object and knocked aggressively on a door.

Soon the familiar-faced ancestor of the Pi Ma Sect came. When he saw this person, he became very angry. He shouted angrily: "Jiang Shangzhen, why don't you get out?! Our Pi Ma Sect has no shit to give." you eat!"

Jiang Shangzhen sat on a railing, overlooking the grumpy old guy, and said with a playful smile: "Don't worry, if you have anything to say, please tell me, I am now an ally of your Pi Ma Sect..."

The Patriarch of the Pima Sect stopped talking nonsense and started fighting.

Jiang Shangzhen quickly raised his hands and said seriously: "I have something to talk to your sect master Zhu Quan, and of course the guest staying on your mountain. It's best to let them come here to chat."

The ancestor has already mastered the natal object, and judging from the posture, it is not as simple as stretching his muscles and bones.

Jiang Shangzhen lightly tapped the railing with both hands and said helplessly: "This is a precious property of your Pima Sect. Isn't it your loss after being beaten back and forth?"

The ancestor sneered. When the natal wooden tablet appeared, there were four heavenly king statues and gods standing around. Their limbs moved slowly, and golden light continued to condense in their eyes.

Jiang Shangzhen was afraid that monk Luzhou from Beiju would play this trick, so he just wanted to finish the fight first.

If back then, Jiang Shangzhen would have followed this trick. At that time, Jiang Shangzhen was only a Jindan leveler, but he dared to claim that he was the best at causing trouble, the best at fighting and scolding, and the best at running away when an opportunity came his way. Claims to be the leader of the three. But during this trip to Luzhou, Beiju, Jiang Shang really had no intention of returning to the world.

Jiang Shangzhen glanced at the height and breathed a sigh of relief.

In a sea of ​​clouds high above the secret realm, the embroidered shoes of the sect master Zhu Quan appeared again. At first they were as big as a hill, blocking out the sky and the sun, but they returned to their normal size the moment they landed.

There is also Chen Ping'an beside Zhu Quan.

The two appeared in the top corridor of this towering loft.

Zhu Quan asked the ancestor to return to Muyi Mountain.

The ancestor cursed and put away his natal objects and the four heavenly king statues and gods.

Jiang Shangzhen laughed loudly and jumped off the railing, "Xiao Quan'er, they say that one day is like three autumns apart. It's like we haven't seen each other for ten years. Do you miss me? I know you must not miss me at all, right?" "

Zhu Quan was too lazy to look at him and said to Chen Ping'an: "Don't worry, I will rush over if there is any trouble. Killing this pervert will make me more energetic than flattening Jingguan City."

Jiang Shangzhen didn't take it seriously. He leaned against the railing and used his hands as a fan to fan the air gently. He said with a smile: "Xiaoquan'er is just as lively and cute as before."

Zhuquan disappeared in a flash and returned to Muyi Mountain from the sea of ​​clouds.

When the Patriarch of the Pima Sect and the Sect Master Zhu Quan left, Jiang Shangzhen waved his sleeves, and strange magic weapons appeared one after another from his sleeves. They actually sealed the Yunhai Gate that leads directly to Muyi Mountain, and the other eight small mural doors. Door.

Then, from the side of the sea of ​​clouds, Zhu Quan's muffled voice said, "Jiang Shangzhen, are you looking for a chop?", and then the sea of ​​clouds shook. It was probably Zhu Quan who started breaking down the door on the Muyishan side.

Jiang Shangzhen waved his sleeves again, and magic weapons with dazzling brilliance flew out of his sleeves, completely blocking the door to the sea of ​​clouds. Then he swore loudly: "If I commit murder here, I will beat you Zhu Quan as soon as I go out." Death, is it possible?"

Chen Ping'an was indifferent to this. He picked up a bottle of wine, threw it towards Jiang Shangzhen, and said, "Thank you."

Jiang Shangzhen no longer had the joking look he had before, and sighed: "I'm curious, did you guess who attacked you?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Isn't it Gao Cheng?"

For the first time, Jiang Shangzhen didn't say any jokes, just stared at Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an jumped up slightly and sat on the railing. Jiang Shangzhen also sat aside, drinking each other.

Chen Pingan said: "If you ask that, I am really sure."

Jiang Shangzhen said in confusion: "Then I am even more puzzled. I have checked your past through various channels. Logically speaking, you and her will not have such a deep relationship."

Chen Ping'an first made a digression, "Sect Leader Zhu told me before that after Pu Chun from Bailong City drew his sword at Gao Cheng, he replied to her, 'A swordsman acts without any restrictions in the world.' That's a very good thing to say."

Jiang Shangzhen took a big sip of wine, moved his cheeks slightly, and made a gurgling sound, as if gargling, then raised his head and swallowed it in one gulp.

Jiang Shangzhen raised his head and took another sip of wine, but still swallowed it in a hurry.

I just lost a broken net worth seventy or eighty Grain Rain coins in the ghost valley, but after watching such a good show from beginning to end, I didn't lose anything.

Are you insulting me by talking about money with me, Jiang Shangzhen?

"The reason why it is unclear that it is related to He Xiaoliang."

Chen Ping'an had no expression on his face and said slowly: "That bastard Lu Chen tricked me."

Jiang Shangzhen spit out a mouthful of wine.

Jiang Shangzhen quickly wiped his mouth and said bitterly: "Even in this immortal ruins, it is not appropriate to call the saint by his name."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "There are some grievances. A few more curses and a few less curses will not change anything."

"Chen Ping'an, please tell me something that comes from your heart."

Jiang Shangzhen blinked his eyes, raised his butt, and pointed at the top of his head, "That one must kill you?"

Chen Pingan shook his head, "It's not that exaggerated. The old accounts have almost been settled. A master who is in charge of a whole world doesn't have that much free time to talk to me. But he will definitely look displeased with me. So in the future I am very hesitant about whether I want to travel to Qing Ming Tian.”

Chen Pingan wanted to visit Jiuzhou and the other three worlds in the vast world.