Sword of Coming

Cai Jinjian was walking backwards. In fact, after stepping on that foot, she realized that something was wrong.

Things that are more unbearable than stepping on shit, of course, are stepping on, and the result is still seen in the eyes of others, and something more tragic than this is undoubtedly the person who saw it and told you that you really stepped on the dog Shit.

Cai Jinjian is not a shallow temperament woman, nor is she an unbearable delicate 1000 gold. As one of the many heirs of the owner of Red-Clouds Mountain, she can stand out and win the final place, which is a good illustration. Red-Clouds Mountain has a total of ten and eight peaks, smoky all year round, and abundant in Cloudroot Stone, which is an important material for Daoism Pill Cauldron Faction to refine the outer pill. It is known as "perfect with no blemish" and is unique in the world.Therefore, people on Red-Clouds Mountain must pay attention to cleanliness and elegance, and most of them have cleanliness. Of course, Cai Jinjian is no exception.If it weren’t for the town’s involvement, Cai Jinjian would never set foot in the town in her life, let alone let her walk on Mud Bottle Alley full of chicken dung and shit. The people in Divine Immortal of aloof and remote are like small fishes thrown ashore, suddenly losing all their support, occupying a certain paradise blessed land family, moving mountains and seas, and volleying through the sky. The base, the mysterious magic weapon of subdue monster and evil spirits controlling ghosts, are all gone.

Then, there was the scene of Cai Jinjian stepping on shit.

Fu Nanhua originally thought it was funny, untainted by even a speck of dust's Red-Clouds Mountain Fairy Cai, a sticky stinky shit with boots, who can believe it?

But at the next moment, Fu Nanhua shouted in a deep voice: "Cai Jinjian, stop!"

Standing on the mud wall, Song Jixin's pupils shrunk slightly, and the carved dragon green pendant on the palm of his hand was held tight.

In the alleys, Cai Jinjian seemed to have stepped in front of Chen Ping in one step. Her slender hand, which was crystal clear as mutton fine jade, quickly patted the top of the head of the straw-shoe youngster, and Fu Nanhua came out behind her. At the moment when the sound was blocked, she stopped her palms abruptly, finally lifted it gently, and patted it softly. After doing this intimacy like an elder spoiling Junior, she bent down and stared at the young boy’s eyes, like a clear stream Seeing the bottom of the Qingquan, Cai Jinjian can almost see her face from there, but it's a pity that she is in a terrible mood right now, and she doesn't say with a smile: "Little Brat, I know that when you speak, I deliberately slowed down. "

Fu Nanhua is relaxed. If Cai Jinjian really dared to kill people here, he would most likely be expelled from the town and turn the entire Red-Clouds Mountain into a big laughing stock.

His complexion is gloomy, reminding her in orthodox Mandarin Mandarin: "Cai Jinjian, please think about it before you act. If you are still so impulsive next, I think it is necessary to give up the covenant. I don't want you to be all in vain. "

Cai Jinjian, with his back to the Old Dragon City Young Master, said in a low voice: "High grade sees the Buddha speed, low grade sees the Buddha late...There is a pure land, there is a lotus pond..."

She quickly turned her head and smiled apologetically at Fu Nanhua, "I lost self-control, and I promise that nothing similar will happen in the future."

Fu Nanhua said with a sneer: "Are you sure?"

Cai Jinjian smiled and ignored Fu Nanhua's solemnly vowed. He looked down at the straw-shoe youngster again, and said in the mandarin dialect that prevailed across the continent each minding their own business: "My Red-Clouds Mountain originated from one of the Buddhism Five Sects. The most important thing is to subdue the heart ape and tether the enthusiasm, but before I came here, I couldn’t even figure out what the enthusiasm was. The family elder never wanted to spoil things through excessive enthusiasm. It just let me explore it by myself and never thought. Today, in your Mud Bottle Alley, I stepped on a pile of shit, but I noticed a hint..."

Chen Ping reminded: "Sister, you have stepped on the shit, it's been a long time, why don't you just scrape it off?"

The Immortal Family woman originally felt that she had already entered a Buddhist pure land state of mind. After hearing this, she broke her work and fell back to the world, complexion ashen, but Fu Nanhua’s warning still echoed in her ears, she had to vent her anger and stretch out. A finger on the straw-shoe youngster's forehead, she said while staring: "At a young age, hasn't anyone taught you that perverse temperament is the appearance of premature death, tart and mean is the person who shaves luck? !"

Chen Ping skin is rough, flesh is thick, I didn't care, just looked towards Song Jixin not far away, and didn't speak.

The latter jumped and yelled: "Chen Ping, look at what I'm doing, it's really bad luck!"

Fu Nanhua was surprised to find that he hadn't even stepped into Song Jixin's yard, and his face became a little unhappy, and he made no secret of his sarcasm: "Cai Jinjian! It's really interesting. There are still people in the world that delay Longevity Great for a bunch of shit. Dao's footsteps."

Cai Jinjian was not annoyed like never before. After taking a deep look at the skinny boy who was unimposing in appearance, she turned and left.

Suddenly the young man behind him said, "Sister, your eyelashes are very long."

The vulgar worldly ants dare to molested Immortal Family Goddess?

Cai Jinjian was furious and turned his head abruptly.

Make up your mind, even if you lose some of your spirit, you must teach this seemingly simple but cunning Murano stubborn child. Although Cai Jinjian and the others enter this place, such as prisoners detained in a cage, bound with hands and feet, and hitting walls in 4 places, all magical artifacts are temporarily unavailable. I can't control it anymore, but the benefits of cultivation since childhood, such as reaching a higher-level, can feed back the body, like tempering muscles and bones all the time. Although the effect is not significant, it is far better than Martial Dao, who cannot focus on this. A middle-aged person, but on this basis, to deal with a young man who is to go through arduous training or hard work in the mud of the city, he just grabbed his hand, and took the palm of his hand to do something on some important acupoints to plant the root of the disease, give early death , With no difficulty.

But in the slightly dim alley, she only saw a dark face and a pair of bright eyes.

The sea gives birth to a bright moon.

Cai Jinjian's eyes lit up first, and then some women's natural compassion appeared. Finally, in her pair of phoenix eyes, the pity disappeared little by little, and she smiled brighter and suddenly realized.

Killing Heart Demon is just an opportunity.

It is necessary to know the Red-Clouds Mountain lineage, which is close to Buddha and far away. Since the opening of First Ancestor Red-Clouds immortal, one point of view has always been advocated: every time dependent origination and dying is a Transcending Tribulation.

Of course, this Transcending Tribulation method does not have theorems and numbers. Everything needs to be solved by the authorities.

For example, the current Cai Jinjian.

She felt that she had found the heart-wrenching horse who needed to be suppressed and subdued. It was the young man who seemed innocent but was actually handicapped.

So she raised a palm again, covering the young man's heart, and pressing it lightly.All these actions, moving clouds and flowing water, are as fast as thunder.Even if the teenager consciously withdrew half a step backward, it was still no match for a tall woman's shot.

Fu Nanhua stared at the charming and graceful back, instead of the slightest ripples in his heart, but killing intent, almost condensed into a stone heart, he deliberately concealed his murderous intention, deliberately yelled: "Before you Flicking the young man’s forehead with his finger makes him continue to suffer from illness all the year round. One such punishment is enough! Why do you need it, Cai Jinjian, are you mad? Do you really want to be a bastard, even Great Dao? Regardless?!"

Cai Jinjian turned a deaf ear, Fu Nanhua lowered his voice to restore the grace of the Aristocratic Family children, tsk tsk said with a smile: "dignified Red-Clouds Mountain Cai Jinjian, is it embarrassing to dignified Red-Clouds Mountain Cai Jinjian with a city boy and spread it out?"

Cai Jinjian turned around and said with a smile: "This alley is really predestined to me. No matter where I think of it, I can get a chance. Although it is not big, the meat of mosquitoes is also meat. It is a good sign. I am right. The boy named Gu Can is more confident!"

Fu Nanhua was stunned.

is it possible that this girl really has a sudden enlightenment?

Cai Jinjian raised one foot and saw that unbearable to look at disgusting filth, laughed and said: "It's a dogshit luck."

Song Jixin complexion is gloomy Uncertain, no change in mind.

The servant girl Zhi Cui, who was unattended, stood still and silent. At a certain moment, two pairs of pale-gold pupils appeared in her eyes, one pair of pupils.

Fu Nanhua vaguely felt vaguely in his heart, suddenly turned his head, looked around quickly, did not notice the slightest abnormality, and finally looked up and down the girl maid, there was nothing wrong with it, he had to take the discomfort as Cai Jinjian What he did caused the gaze of the deity Sage in the small town.

Cai Jinjian is in a good mood. He has accumulated a lot of stagnant thoughts before, and the flood bursts down the bank.

More than a small chance?

If it is not for Red-Clouds Mountain, which has a hollow inner capsule, it does need a sufficient "Immortal Treasure" to calm the constantly leaking Mountain Sect destiny, she also needs to establish her position as the next mountain owner, otherwise Cai Jinjian can’t wait to leave here immediately and return to Red-Clouds Mountain for ten years and 20 years.

Cai Jinjian walked to the servant girl in the back alley of Fu Nanhua.

The young man behind him asked, "Did you do something to me?"

Cai Jinjian didn't look back, "Little Brat, you think too much."

The boy remained silent.

Cai Jinjian looked back and smiled, "You will be dead in half a year at most."

The boy froze for a moment.

She softly said with a smile: "I really believe it, my sister lied to you!"

Chen Ping grinned.

Cai Jinjian and Fu Nanhua, the Immortal Family couple, had an idea in their hearts almost at the same time.

a frog in well, the ant under the mountain.

Song Jixin, who was squatting on the wall and watching the play, rubbed his temples with both hands, his expression was extremely rare and serious.

Even Zhi Cui had taken that eccentric sister to find Nasal Mucus Insect Gu Can, and the young guy who was taken advantage of by throwing 1000 gold at a disagreement also walked into his yard.

The thoughtful Song Jixin was still squatting there in a daze. In the eyes of the emperor's outstanding young man, there was a thin young man standing among Mud Bottle Alley. He looked at the back of the tall woman for a while. He quickly narrowed his gaze and walked to his courtyard. The door, but Zaimen didn't open it for a long time.

Song Jixin hates this feeling. There is a guy who usually doesn't show the mountains and not revealing the water, but at some point, it's like a rock in a pit. It doesn't move, it's an eyesore, it moves away, and it is dirty.

So much so that the boy did not hear Fu Nanhua's words behind him clearly.

This Old Dragon City Young Master had to repeat, "Song Jixin, do you know that there is a kind of person in this world that is very different from you?"

Song Jixin finally came back to his senses, turned around and continued to squat, looking down at Fu Nanhua, who has a high crown and brocade flowery cloth, and said flatly: "I know."

Fu Nanhua had to swallow the sentence that had already reached his lips, but he was still a little unwilling. He smiled and asked, "I really know?"

A young boy in a mysterious town with indifferent eyes, said with a sneer: "Are you trying to say that they are dead, flesh and bones, growing old with unfailing eyes and ears, and boundless ways?!"

Fu Nanhua nodded, comforted: "We can count as half a Fellow Daoist."

From the corner of his eye, Song Jixin glanced at the gate of the neighboring courtyard, slightly absent-minded and out of fashion.

Fu Nanhua honestly said: "Then I am not to mince words, no matter what you have, as long as you are willing to make a price, I will sell iron and buy it too!"

Song Jixin wondered: "I can see that between you and that woman, your family status should be higher. Since she can treat the guy next door that way, why are you willing to treat me like this..."

Fu Nanhua took the initiative, "Sit on an equal footing?"

Song Jixin nodded, complimented: "You are a good person, and it is not difficult to talk to you."

Fu Nanhua didn't care about the young man's condescension, whether it was position or the arrogant tone of speech.

Unlike Cai Jinjian, who regards straw-shoe youngster as a humble ant completely different, Fu Nanhua is not only close to Song Jixin, but also in awe of Mud Bottle Alley.

Therefore, Fu Nanhua is sure that he regards the boy in front of him as a fellow man.

Above this Great Dao, the more you move forward, the status, the distinction between men and women, and the age are all vain and meaningless.

Song Jixin jumped off the courtyard wall and whispered: "Go to the house and say."

Fu Nanhua nodded said: "Okay."

When Song Jixin crossed the entry barrier, he casually asked, "Just ask, what is the relationship between you and that sister who looks good at first sight?"

Fu Nanhua without the slightest hesitation said: "It is a group for the time being, but not the same."

Song Jixin snorted and said something unfathomable mystery, "Then you guys are too muddled in doing things. It's not easy at all. I used to hear about the world outside, Divine Immortal Demon, bizarre and motley, but as long as it is a cultivator, With grievances, shouldn't it be cut weeds and eliminate the roots trouble will completely vanish?"

Fu Family Eldest Young Master, after all, is the descendant of the Immortal Family who grew up in Old Dragon City. He was used to seeing winds and waves. After hearing this remark, his face showed no emotion.

He smiled and asked: "There is an enemy between you?"

The boy opened his eyes, pretending to be surprised: "What are you talking about?"

It seems that he found that the man in front of him didn’t believe it at all, so Song Jixin averted the ostentatious expression on his face, took the lead in sitting on a chair in the lobby, stretched out his hand to signal Fu Nanhua to sit down, and said seriously: “I’m very young and lost my parents Chen Ping, I’ve been a neighbor for so many years, and I’ve never quarreled before. Believing or not is up to you."

Fu Nanhua instantly understood what the young boy meant.

The boy next door has no support, no root duckweed that's all.

If you die, you will die, and no one will pursue this matter.

Old Dragon City Young Master didn't know whether to cry or laugh, suddenly realized that the storm in this alley was a little absurd and funny.

The poor boy next door, it can be said that it was precisely for deliberately concealing the addresses of the two Song Jixin masters and servants that he caused a flying disaster and would be killed for it.

It is just now, this Song Family boy who seems to be an affluent family of origin, but wants to murder a person with a borrowed knife, causing death.

One knife is not enough, another one.

Fu Nanhua couldn't help feeling full of emotion. No wonder the "Scorpion" says: The son of a tiger and a leopard, although unwritten, is already a cow.

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In the yard of Gu Can's house, the child has been locked by his mother in the inner room, and the woman sat opposite the old man who claimed to be "True Monarch".

The old man put away the palm lines and criss-crossed palms, said with a slight smile: "The overall situation is determined."

The woman was puzzled: "Dare to ask what the immortal master did just now to make Chen Ping..."

Having said this, she found that the old man's eyes suddenly bloomed, and she was scared to shut up quickly.

The old man looked at the courtyard gate, gently brushed his sleeves, and brought a refreshing breeze, spinning around in the small courtyard, lingering, the old man said: "A person like me, who set foot in this place, is more deeply trapped in Mud. Bodhisattva's helpless situation of crossing the river, although powerless to defend himself is not yet talked about, but the longer it takes, the more...Well, as Song Jixin said, it is called sluggishness, and it can only be mixed with a cause and effect. Fortunately, that person, God complained about people’s anger, even if he had already taken a big step back, he would still be unable to escape the disaster at the end of the festival. It’s a pity that I was expected to enjoy the situation of Thousand Autumn Burning Incense, but it took a turn for the worse... …On this opportunity, I can make some plans for your son to see if I can not only end the boy’s life, but also cut off some of the Saint immortal master’s swaying in the future, so as to avoid the worries of settling accounts after the fall, so that my newcomer Receiving the discipline and boarding the Immortal Path in the future, taking the wind and thunder, finally Dragon Transformation..."

The woman sat aside, intermittently, sweating profusely.

The old man smiled and asked, "Is it weird. He is clearly a person from outside the world who is ignorant of mundane affairs. Why does he devote himself to cultivating Taoism and cultivate, as if he has only cultivated such hostility in the city? Is this ignorant village woman with shallow eye sockets no better?"

The woman hurriedly lowered her head and tremblingly said, "Absolutely dare not think about it!"

The old man laughed and waited quietly for Red-Clouds Mountain Cai Jinjian's knock on the door.

On the cultivation path, there are boundless techniques and unlimited Magical Powers.Reason has its size, Tao has its height.

Cai Jinjian regards you as ants. Why doesn't this True Monarch regard her and Fu Nanhua as ants?

Do you make sense with the ants under your feet?