Sword of Coming

The young Daoist who has gone back and forth, the guy who made many young girls in the small town think about it, has begun to set up a stall in its original location, but now the town is very lively, and there are even people who are robbing business next door. Wearing a brand-new daoist robe, at the age of the ancients, but his face is ruddy, very divine poise and sagelike features.

The old Daoist was sitting behind a big table, with Divine Immortal anger assaults the senses. On the table was a big shiny lamp, with beautifully manicured bamboo sticks inside, and a luxurious and extravagant stick placed beside the table. On the silk banner, there is a couplet written on it, "Knowing the 8 hexagrams of Yin and Yang, and knowing the civilization and geography of the sky, one signing; it can destroy wealth and eliminate disasters, and can accumulate merits, just a few cents."

This fortune-telling stall has a booming business, and there are 100 surnames in the town seeking fortune-telling. There is an endless stream of people who say they are efficacious, and the word gets around. In addition, the new fortune-telling stall has a good situation. Now Dragon Spring County sees it with his own eyes. I heard it with my own ears and confirmed that there is a Divine Immortal in the world, so I became more sincere, saying that it was a few cents per sign, but even the poorest portal family would be willing to spend a lot of copper coins, so as to be tinged with the joy of the old Divine Immortal. .

The young Daoist stall has a deserted business, and the door is not just in name only, but also in reality. When the stall is set up, a cardinal flies by from a distance and then circled away.The young Daoist was a little sad, pitifully looking at some young girls, who used to be familiar faces who had chatted with each other, but those young girls who had heard the news, mostly in small groups gathered together, whispered, and deliberately watched. Seeing the handsome Daoist's embarrassment, he became happier.

This made the young Daoist a little sad, and in the end it was really boring. Seeing that there was no fortune-telling person in the stall next door, he simply went to sit on the stool with a cheeky face. Although the old Daoist looked upright and looked steadily forward, his heart was quite guilty. I am afraid of being young and strong, and I really want to start for business. I am an old man with old arms and legs, but he can be served by the unremarkable former young man’s 3 2 punches. The old Daoist fortune-telling has learned a little bit of fur ability, and he’s slapped in fights. Very good at it, really hands-on, keep kneeling and begging for mercy.

The young Daoist with the lotus crown on his head sat down and smiled without speaking.

The old Daoist glanced at the corner of his eye. It was a lotus crown that he had never seen before. Their Aquarius Continent and the continent on the southeast side, except for a few large Taoist temples, all the Daoist roads up and down the mountain were almost all fish. The tail crown, this can't be messy, it involves the major event of the orthodoxy, who dares to wear it indiscriminately?If you don't need to come forward, you will be arrested by the government and eat in prison.

The old Daoist was determined that he was most likely to be a young child who did not even understand the sect rules. Hearing some rough and shallow rituals, he had such a nondescript Taoist crown. Maybe he was still complacent and felt that he was a crane. in a flock of chickens, not the same as the common.The old Daoist calculated the distance between the stall and the county government office, and felt that he had a good chance of winning. The imposing manner suddenly changed, his eyes were bright, and he instantly regained his expert style. He stared at a good-looking young Daoist. Very bluffing.

The young Daoist really showed an expression of anxiety, "Old Immortal Elder, just by looking at his face, did he find that little daoist's long journey was unsuccessful?"

Mother grin, I met someone who lacked the heart.This is very good, if it is really stunned, it is not beautiful.Relying on his own 3 inch tongue and keeping 3 sentences, he won this junior who just entered the industry.

The old Daoist was secretly happy, thinking that you brat the business at the stall next door, can it go smoothly?

The old Daoist pretended to be profound, "As you are a junior, draw a lottery, don't charge copper, and help you calculate for free."

The young Daoist said with a laugh: "Why is it so embarrassing to trouble the old Immortal Elder, just come to chat, a stranger coming together by chance is also fate..."

The young Daoist was talking polite words, but he was already leaning forward and reaching out to grab a bamboo stick.

The old Daoist raised his eyebrows and put his hand on the bamboo stick. The young Daoist retracted his hand angrily, waved it lightly, and said with a smile: "haha, little daoist, seeing the old Immortal Elder's bamboo stick stained with some dust, he thought I want to help."

The old Daoist didn't smile, he obviously thanked the guests without closing the door.

Because there was a woman and a young boy coming to the stall not far away, and the business came to the door. Where did the old Daoist have the time to spend time with a crappy counterpart.

The young Daoist had to stand up obediently, return to his stall, put his hands around the back of his head, leaned back, and looked at the blue sky.

Further away, a middle-aged man came slowly with a boy with long eyebrows. Before the boy came, he only heard Old Ancestor say "Lord of this lineage." It is the long eyebrow of Xie Family who is far more ambitious than ordinary people. I kept beating the drum in my heart, just thinking that it must be an old Divine Immortal who is soar into the clouds and mount the mists, white-haired, maybe there is a spiritual object around him, either Immortal Crane or Flood Dragon, in short, it must be Immortal Qi The big shot that soars into the sky.

But when Chang Meier saw that half-baked face, he was immediately dumbfounded.

The young Daoist is no stranger to the 100 surname in the town. He can fortune to woodcutter and kiln workers, he can read palmistry to girls and women, he can help others to write home letters, and he can do everything. There are some happy events that can eat and drink. Young Daoist It is also unambiguous. It is nothing more than to help chant a few auspicious words, and then start to eat a big bowl of meat and drink, which is not inferior to the green robust man who goes up the mountain and the water, and it can make the food and money feel distressed.

The mother with long eyebrows, the well-knowledgeable wife of Xie Zhai, once took the teenager to the fortune-telling, drew out one to sign, said a good word, and turned his head away from the comfort of his mother. To wipe the tears, the young Daoist was unsatisfied and said that he wanted to show his mother's palmistry. He had a smirking smile on his face. His long eyebrows were so angry that he pulled his mother home on the spot, wondering how could there be such a shameless color embryo, After leaving with his mother, the boy turned his head and glared fiercely at the young Daoist.

When Xie Shi was about to salute respectfully, the young Daoist shook his head slightly, stretched out his hand and pressed twice, and signaled Xie Shi to sit down. Xie Shi would sit obediently and honestly on that bench. The long-browed boy swallowed saliva and said, stood Xie Shi was next to her, head down, a cloud of mud in her mind.

Old Daoist squinted his eyes and saw that someone was going to the stall next door and almost rolled his eyes. There was still someone blindly looking for the fortune-teller with no hair on his mouth?What is not to ruin copper coins?

Xie Shi didn't know how to speak, the Heavenly Monarch title was already in his pocket, and he was uneasy.

The young Daoist ignored Xie Shi, slightly raised his head and looked at the bowed long eyebrows, jokingly said: "Poor Daoist didn't lie to you back then, your one was signed, genuine, and you are not cheating."

For some reason, the young man had to kneel and kowtow, but he couldn't kneel anyhow.

At Chen Ping, the young Daoist who claimed to be Lu Ming Shen, said with a smile: "Don’t be so nervous, you didn’t do anything wrong back then, you have a good guilty conscience, it makes no sense, why, just because the seniority is higher than your Old Ancestor , You feel that you are wrong? Then you have the sorrow in your life. The more you go up the mountain, the more you see who you are, the more you feel that you are wrong. Why bother? I wasted a Poor Daoist signing."

The boy used to be a wise and sensible child in front of him. How did he show his timidity at the critical moment? This made Xie Shi a little annoyed, but just about to scold him, he was stared at by the young Daoist, scared Xie Shi shuddered and shut up. No words.

Xie Shi smiled bitterly in her heart, because she was not much better than her long eyebrows.

Lu Chen lightly said with a smile: "Really don't plan to stay around and sculpt it?"

Xie Shi sits in danger, takes a deep breath, uses Magical Powers to straighten his heart, and is no longer as intimidated as before, replied: "Under the shade of a big tree, it is both a blessing and a bad thing. It is difficult to grow a second height. tree."

Lu Chen nodded said: "Positive solution."

Then Lu Chen rubbed his chin, tsk tsk said with a smile: "Looking back, Poor Daoist can tell the master this sentence, so that the old man should not always nag about being a disciple, he is at least has It's half wrong."

Xie Shi's mind was finally stable, and immediately became a mess, with a bitter face and said nothing.

Still want to be Heavenly Monarch, maybe even a daoist name can't be kept, right?

The master of his own Lord, of course, would not be angry about this, but who doesn't know the unpredictable temper of the Second Senior Brother of his own Lord...

If that person gets angry, who can hold it?

Lu Chen said to the beckons with the hand, "Come here, help Poor Daoist look at the stall. Poor Daoist just walk around and see an acquaintance."

How dare Changmeier dove over the magpie's nest, really sit in such a position and beat him to death without moving.

Xie Shi felt relieved, he was really afraid of growing eyebrows and went to sit down.

Lu Chen didn’t care, and instructed Xie Shi who got up quickly: "The other people, Poor Daoist, are gone. Say hello to them and tell them not to be hot and cold. Poor Daoist is not in a good mood recently, afraid when The time comes, one can’t hold his hand, huh, huh...and ah, in the future, if Poor Daoist wants to see your children and grandchildren, wherever you need to lead them, he is hiding in the blessed land below, and Poor Daoist can also see him. , Right, so just this once."

Xie Shi lowered her voice, nodded and said: "Please follow the decree!"

Lu Chen coughed, then smiled and asked: "This child is his mother, why didn't something come? I didn't have time to look at the palmistry a while ago."

It was the first time I saw Xie Shi who was "Lord" with my own eyes, and I couldn't say a word.

The rumors that have been secretly circulated among so many Heavenly Monarch and big daoist, it turns out that all his mother is a lie!

Long eyebrows are completely dull.

Lu Chen swaggered away, and when he passed the stall next door, his face was full of envy and said: "Old Immortal Elder is really busy."

The old Daoist nodded lightly and smiled, slandering in his heart, hurry up!

Lu Chen wandered all the way and finally stepped into Mud Bottle Alley. When he passed the Cao Family ancestral house, the door was closed. The Land Sword Immortal of Whirling Continent, Cao Xi silently saluted in the house, and the red fox lay on the ground and made a prostrate oneself in The pious posture of admiration, shiver coldly.

Lu Chen was indifferent to this, and walked straight to a courtyard, bounced and looked at the scene in the courtyard.

The girl who was sitting in the yard next to the sun stood up, frowns, "What are you doing?"

Lu Chen shifted his eyes and pointed his finger at his nose, said with a laugh: "Girl, don't you recognize Poor Daoist? I was here last year. We know each other. Besides, you and your Young Master still Fortune-telling at the Poor Daoist stall, don’t you remember?"

The girl pretended to think carefully, then shook her head and said, "I don't remember!"

Lu Chen walked to the outside of the courtyard wall next to Chen Ping, stood on his heels on the wall, sniffed his nose vigorously, "The girl is cooking, it smells good. Poor Daoist can smell the smell of rice here."

Zhi Cui still looked innocent and shook his head and said, "No."

Lu Chen smiled, tilted his head slightly, reached out his hand and nodded the girl, "Poor Daoist has a good nose, you can't fool you girl."

With a cry, the girl went to the stove and took out all the firewood in the earthen stove. An originally hot cooking earthen stove was immediately turned off and turned into a pot of raw rice.

The girl walked to the door of the stove, clapped her hands and asked, "What about now?"

Lu Chen stretched out his thumb, "Count you cruel!"

The girl didn't take it seriously, and asked: "Are you looking for Chen Ping? What's the matter? I can help you talk."

Lu Chen said with a smile: "Poor Daoist can find him on his own. Don't dare to trouble the girl, otherwise Poor Daoist is afraid that Minger's stall will not be able to go down."

Zhi Cui said: "Let's talk about it, I know Chen Ping very well."

After saying this, she pointed her finger at the word "Fu" posted on the door of the house, "Look, it's exactly like his house, Chen Ping gave it to me."

Little girl, if you didn't open your eyes and talk nonsense, it wouldn't count as a Poor Daoist.

Lu Chen couldn't help his mouth twitching. I really don't know how Qi Jingchun could stand this girl back then, and he was willing to take care of her 100 times.

Lu Chen sighed, "Actually, Poor Daoist is not looking for Chen Ping today, it is looking for you, Wang Zhu."

Zhi Cui looked at the young Daoist expressionlessly, "Although my Young Master is not in the town for the time being, if you dare to insult me, Chen Ping will avenge me when you turn around. Also, I know Qi Jingchun, he is a Confucian Saint, so I’m not afraid He died and suddenly came back to life, killing you?"

Lu Chen stretched out his hands and rubbed his cheeks, helpinglessly said: "Not to mention whether Chen Ping will avenge you, Qi Jingchun is dead if he is dead, and will not survive."

Zhi Cui raised his willow brow lightly.

Such as willow rustling, slanted by the spring breeze.

Lu Chen put his hands on the wall again, said with a smile: "Wang Zhu, Poor Daoist has a chance to give to you, dare you accept it?"

Two azure daoist robe sleeves are spread so softly on the wall of the yellow mud courtyard.

Like a dragon and a tiger.

Zhi Cui has arms around his chest, as if he is protecting himself, said with a sneer: "Sexy, rascal, prostitute, prostitute!"

Lu Chen put his hands away and laughed.

Back then, there was still a True Dragon 1000000000 in the world. After discussing the merits and rewards, in charge of sitting in all the world’s lakes, rivers and seas, there is the most prestigious female dragon, whose identity is so noble that words cannot explain. What an infatuation?In the eyes of the world, how unfeeling oneself is?

The young Daoist almost burst into tears with a laugh.

No matter how big Great Dao is, he can't tolerate love for his children.

You only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals. They are in books, mountains, and mountain tops.

Lu Chen looked at the girl who shouldn't have appeared in the world, and remembered that he had asked Master personally why heaven's net is wide, and none can escape its mesh, but there is the existence of Black Pearl Paradise.

Old fogey only smiled and said two words.

"Negligence is the crux of the matter. Following the Heavenly Dao method is not enough to stand up, so it collapses."

"Great Dao 50, Tianyan 4, people escape one, 9 things in a lifetime."

At that time old fogey squatted by the Lotus Paradise pond, took a handful of water, and sprinkled it on a slightly inclined lotus leaf, sprinkled it on a high place, followed the trend, and gradually diverted, and finally all returned to the pool.

Then old fogey raised a palm to Lu Chen. It turned out that there was still a drop of water on the palm of the hand. When the palm was tilted, the drop of water began to flow slowly along the subtle palm lines, crooked and twisted, constantly branching, each time slightly Changing direction after a pause means walking on a different path. If you change that unremarkable drop of water to someone who walks in the long river of time, it means you become a different person.

With a difference in thought and a difference in one step, there will be Three Sects various schools, and there will be high ranking official, traffickers and pawns.

Lu Chen put away his thoughts, the young Daoist outside the courtyard, smiled at the girl inside the courtyard, "Poor Daoist gives you the opportunity, you have to take it if you don't want it."

The girl said with a sneer: "Do you know who I am?"

Lu Chen asked, "Do you know who I am?"

Zhi Cui complexion is gloomy, "You are an old facetious Daoist, can you afford it?"

Lu Chen said with a slight smile: "Poor Daoist's popular name Lu Chen is enough to explain everything."

Zhi Cui really didn't understand this time, "What did you say?"

Lu Chen resumed his usual expression, leaned on the wall, and said with a smile: "Girl, do you want Poor Daoist to take a look at his palms? When will you get married, whether you will have an early son, whether you are a beloved, or not, Poor Daoist can count. of."

Zhi Cui blinked and asked, "Can I just eat? Don't look at palmistry?"

Lu Chen rolled over the wall and snapped his fingers, "Middle!"

Zhi Cui asked again: "Sandwich rice, don't you mind?"

"Mind, I'm going to burn the stove." The young Daoist rolled the eyes, walked openly into the stove, began to refill the firewood, picked up the torch, raised his cheeks and started blowing hard.

Standing at the door of the stove, Zhi Cui wanted to move towards the young Daoist's head fiercely.

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In a Sword Furnace in a blacksmith’s shop, Ruan Qiong’s strikes did not stop, and the momentum was more amazing than before. Sparks flying in all directions time and time again, a big room, brilliant and brilliant, densely packed fire stars, clustered together. The fire star keeps accumulating, never dissipates at all, and never flows out of the house, leaving almost no place in the house.

But today not only Ruan Xiu entered the house, but also Wei Bo was there. The space was limited. One person and one mountain god could only stand side by side. Ruan Xiu was holding a sheathless long sword in his hands, and the blade did not open the front. Not inconspicuous at all, I am afraid that in the eyes of Middle Five Realms sword cultivator, it is just a brand new sword.

Ruan Qiong whispered, turning his head to Wei Bo and said solemnly: "Excuse me, you send Xiuxiu to Unrestrained Mountain. Old Senior Yang has also covered the secret. It shouldn't be an accident."

Ruan Qiong then warned repeatedly to Ruan Xiu: "After arriving at Unrestrained Mountain, after sending the sword, 10000000 don’t say anything, just let him quickly follow Wei Bo to Cow Horn Mountain and take that ferry to the south. The sword won’t show the slightest success before being opened by the Slaying Dragon Platform, but if it encounters a great demon, it will still show its feet, so let the surnamed Chen kid go south, don’t courting death yourself, follow those Shanze great demon can’t deal with it. With his current Martial Dao Realm, as long as he doesn’t court death, he has a chance to walk to Upside Down Mountain alive.”

Wei Bo considered it more thoughtful, "I still have a thick locust tree branch on hand. When I arrived at Unrestrained Mountain, I sent Chen Ping to the Cow Horn Mountain Wrapping Cloths Building. I can help him make the Two Swords sheath by the way."

Ruan Qiong hesitated but stopped.

Wei Bo smiled knowingly, "Don't worry, that Nurturing Sword Gourd reed, I have used the blindfold method. Generally, only Tenth Realm Qi Refiner can see through it. It is not a big problem."

Ruan Qiong continued to work hard, hitting iron like thunder.

The Military School of Thought Saint has been angry for a long time, wishing that little bastard hurriedly rolled up his bed.

Wei Bo didn't dare to be big this time. Not only did he silently meditate in his heart, but also pinched his fingers to quietly run the landscape destiny within his jurisdiction.

Two people quickly appeared on the 2nd floor of Unrestrained Mountain bamboo house.

Chen Ping, who got the news in advance, has already prepared his luggage. Because there is a Flying Sword 5 2 as a square inch object, he does not need to carry a basket, and he needs to be lighter than any time he goes into the mountain. On the contrary, Chen Ping is a little uncomfortable, holding it in his hand. I was used to the hatchet that opened the mountain and opened the way, but now I only hide 1 flying Swords, which is really unaccustomed.

Ruan Xiu gave the sword and said the words her father had confessed, and finally she handed out an embroidered bag, said with a smile: "Chen Ping, for you, peach blossom cake."