Sword of Coming

Walking among the deserted hills and burial mounds infested by fox and rabbits, the sword-bearing man suddenly stopped in front of a tombstone, walked to the tombstone in front of an unremarkable small dirt bag, squatted down and stretched out the vines and grass entwining the stone tablet, revealing it The original face, the handwriting was illegible, only small half-characters could be recognized vaguely, the man sighed, "Divine Dao collapsed, Rites and Music prospered. The dispute between various schools is about to begin."

After the man got up, he saw the discipline that had not yet entered True Martial Mountain to formally worship the ancestors. The boy’s mouth, ears, and nose were bleeding from the direction he had come, making his dark face look particularly hideous and terrifying. Raised his arm and wiped it casually, and continued to stare there.

The man said: "Ma Kuxuan, according to the reason you gave before, you learned that the girl from the outside country used Flying Sword in the alleys and joined the prince and eunuch of Great Sui Dynasty to kill the first master of your life, so you The knot is incomprehensible. You must take revenge before leaving the town. I think it makes sense. It doesn’t stop you. It's up to you. After all, the cultivator can meet this kind of Great Dao enemy. Crisis is also an opportunity."

But the man aggravated his tone, and never preferred the innate talent of the disciple in front of him, said solemnly: "But you are looking at the peers of Mud Bottle Alley, why? I have told you before, my True Martial Mountain Military School of Thought cultivator , Especially those in Sword Dao, must not kill innocent people indiscriminately!"

The teenager answered the question, "Military School of Thought cultivator, is it the most indifferent to Karmic Retribution and destiny?"

The man nodded and said: "Looking at the 1000-year history books, we can be by the strength of oneself, bringing the storm to an end, mostly our Military School of Thought Saint. It’s not that I, as the Military School of Thought cultivator, deliberately sing praises for the sages. ."

The man stared at the boy, not planning to let him go easily.

If Ma Kuxuan is bloodthirsty, taking advantage of one's position to bully people, then what does he charge for this discipline for True Martial Mountain?

The Military School of Thought cultivator in secular dynasty relies on fighting on the battlefield to improve the realm. It is the closest to life and death. Once you can’t hold your heart, you can easily fall into the demonic path. Just imagine a cultivator with military power. How easy is it to slaughter the city and destroy the country?

Military School of Thought and Confucianism are the two pillars supporting the peace of the mountain dynasty. Once a respected Military School of Thought cultivator does not stand upright, then the higher the person’s realm cultivation base, the higher the status of the temple. , The impact on the entire dunya dynasty will naturally be greater.In history, the lessons learned are vivid.How difficult it is to win the hearts of the people, and how easy it is to lose the hearts of the people.Although this sentence is said by the Confucian Saint, the Military School of Thought cultivator has no shortage of Confucian generals who are full of poetry and thinks of it.

The young man may feel the dignity of the atmosphere, but he did not rush to argue, extend the hand, gently covering the ears with the palm of his hand, involving the wound, and grinning suddenly, suck in a breath of cold air, slowly, after retracting his hand, Looking at the blood on the palm of his hand, he said, "That guy was named Chen Ping. His father died when he was very young. The man was a famous kiln worker in the small town. He was very skilled and honest. Then suddenly I was violently killed and the body was not found. Although my grandma has been reluctant to admit it, I remember clearly that it was a rainy night with lightning and thunder. I was awakened by the thunder and found that my grandma was not by her side. Pushing open the door, I saw my dad sneaking back, surprised and scared, and in a strange way, my mother slapped my dad on the back hard, laughing from ear to ear, she was so happy."

The teenager was subconsciously frowns, struggling to remember those bleak childhood scenes, "It's only my grandma who didn't speak, and seemed unhappy. Instead, she became angry with my father,'You think that child's father is dead, you can have a chance to marry To her? Don’t take a piss to take pictures of your own virtue! Mud Bottle Alley's Chen Family is a single seedling for several generations. You are not afraid of harming one person, and you will end up killing all three of them. Don’t go down? When the time comes, this Chen family has cut off children and grandchildren. Are you afraid of being retributed by Yin Spirit from the ancestors? Step back 3 steps and say, that woman’s temperament, you really don’t know, and you are willing to remarry you?’ As far as frivolous, I think I have done it, and I will get paid soon. In front of my family, I will not pretend to regret and feel guilty. My grandma finally pointed at my mother’s nose and cursed. My mother is not good-tempered. Yes, my mother-in-law and daughter-in-law almost had a fight in the main hall. My father is the kind of person who loves the new and dislikes the old. His neighbors in the small town didn't like him. At that time, of course he helped his daughter-in-law but not the old lady. Finally, my grandma just sat there. On the ground, fiercely beat his chest, crying and complaining to the plaque, saying that Ma Family recruited such a bearer of bad luck to enter the house.

The man followed the young man’s thinking and asked: "You want to repay the good and evil of illusory, the sins committed by the previous generation, all to yourself, hope your grandma and your parents can die?"

Ma Kuxuan grinned, "I really don’t have any feelings for my parents, only my grandmother can’t rest assured. She is unwilling to go to True Martial Mountain with me, saying that she must be buried next to grandfather’s grave in this life. Knowing True Martial Mountain a few ten thousand li, I have to bother my grandson to move a jar home, 2 after she heard that after a person died, the World of Living road before entering the soil would be extremely bumpy. She said she had suffered enough when she was alive, but she didn't want to suffer even after she died."

The man said: "It's forgivable, but it's unreasonable. Just this once."

Ma Kuxuan twitched his lips, his face is cold, he doesn't shake his head or refute, but he is not nodded or agrees.

The man laughed and sprinkled salt on the teenager's wound and said, "How does it feel to be beaten on the ground by peers?"

Ma Kuxuan angrily said: "If it weren't for the lady who secretly gave him a saber, I would lose to Chen Ping?! I only used 70% of my strength from start to finish! If I didn't think I wanted to play with cats and catch mice... "

The man lightly said with a smile: "Playing with cats and mice? Come on, don't you want to kill Chen Ping with 70% strength, but at the same time make the girl take it lightly, kill two birds with one stone, think about it. It's beautiful."

The boy blushed, and bit his neck angrily: "Who are you Master?!"

Man laughed heartily.

The two walked back to the town, and the boy asked: "Compared with the Righteous Sun Mountain, is True Martial Mountain higher or lower?"

The man smiled and asked, "Do you want to ask the truth or lies?"

The boy rolled his eyes, "What about lies?"

The man replied, "That's about the same height."

The young man sighed sadly and felt that he was really unfair to others. He recognized two masters. One unfathomable mystery died in the small town of Dragon Riding Alley. The other was not very capable and had many rules.

The man said with a smile: "Righteous Sun Mountain is on the surface, although it is the root of the sword dao, but in the mind of Eastern Aquarius Continent cultivator, its status is far inferior to that of its nemesis Wind Thunder Garden, so Righteous Sun Mountain is not considered The First-Class Sect forces, of course, this is just an illusion on the surface. In fact, Righteous Sun Mountain has a very deep background, but after that grievance happened that year, Wind Thunder Garden has a person’s sword dao attainments, far surpassing his peers, too much shocking and stunning, so Righteous Sun Mountain had to count 100 years to bear the burden..."

Ma Kuxuan said ill-humoredly: "No matter how you praise Righteous Sun Mountain, you can't change the fact that True Martial Mountain is inferior to Righteous Sun Mountain."

The man said with a smile: "Ma Kuxuan, you want to go wrong. The gap between Righteous Sun Mountain and our True Martial Mountain is probably still separated by a Righteous Sun Mountain."

The young man was stunned. After hearing what the man meant, he immediately said with a smile: "It's almost the same!"

The man reminded: "Sect is sect, I am myself."

The little boy said with a smile: "You want to make trouble too! I mean since True Martial Mountain is so high, then I will practice the Great Accomplishment of martial arts in the future. If I want to find someone to learn from, I will save time and trouble. A bunch of embroidered pillows and wine skin and rice bag!"

The man laughed, "Is this kind of rhetoric, replaced by Mud Bottle Alley boy, more convincing?"

The young man said angrily: "Is there you who are such a master? Be careful when you kill someone later, I won't avenge you!"

The man stretched his hand around his back, patted the scabbard, said with a slight smile: "Except for this sword, the master is alone, and death will disappear. What is the use of your revenge?"

The boy was puzzled: "Isn't there a division called True Martial Mountain?"

The man sold a key point, "True Martial Mountain is different from Eastern Aquarius Continent other Sect, you will understand when you go up the mountain."

The tiger talisman on the man's waist jumped gently, and the man held the tiger talisman for a moment, and soon said solemnly: "You and I return to the town at speed! My Military School of Thought cultivator, seek luck and avoid calamity, foresee the future, almost instinctive. "

The boy rolled his eyes and said: "Even if the sky turns upside down in the small town, the foreigners and the small town with 100 surnames will kill blood flowing into a river. It’s my shit. Let’s talk about it, I can promise not to human life as grass. But he also absolutely does not do anything to act righteously, help the danger and rescue the impoverished."

With a solemn expression on his face, the man grabbed the boy's shoulder and ordered: "Don't speak, hold your breath!"

2 people body flashed and passed away, the next moment has appeared outside more than 100 feet, in this cycle, like a series of water drifts played by the young Ma Kuxuan on the stream.

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In addition to the wound on the back of Chen Ping that was rubbed by the stone of Ma Kuxuan, there are not many traumas, but this definitely does not mean that Chen Ping is very easy to bear. The most troublesome thing is the palm of the left hand, touching the stones to catch fish, delaying the recovery. Complete speed, this time I had a fight with Ma Kuxuan, fists and fists, and it was even worse, so that when the old cotton strip was torn off, even Chen Ping could only open a suitcase around his waist, took out a porcelain bottle, and drank it. The thick medicinal soup inside is exactly the medicine recipe that Yang Family Shop opened back then. The other is useless, but it can relieve pain.

Ning Yao took back the quaintly shaped garment knives, cut off a large cuff of his underwear, tore them into strips, and helped Chen Ping, who was sweating coldly, wrap his head and asked: "The earthwork of Yang Family Shop Son, really useful?"

Chen Ping shook his left hand lightly, squeezing out a smile, "It's very useful. It hurts just now, I've had this pain twice before."

Ning Yao cursed: "You can see the bones in the flesh in the palm of your hand. Does it hurt? Do you really think you have cultivated the Vajra undefeated Arhat Golden Body, or the Daoism True Monarch of the unsullied body? Let you do it! That Ma Kuxuan died, didn’t he say singled out? Yes, he singled out two of us, nothing wrong. Even my dignified Ning Yao is not ashamed, you are addicted to being a hero, otherwise, wait for you to single out. Righteous Sun Mountain Mountain-mover Ape, shall I continue to clap your hands and applaud?"

Chen Ping just wanted to talk to her about his opinions and reasoning.

The girl stared suddenly, and the boy immediately nodded and said: "Miss Ning is right."

Ning Yao squinted his eyes and said, "I'm not upset by oral administration, thinking I don't know?"

Chen Ping laughed, his eyes kept peeping at the press knife in her hand. At first glance, it was small and cute, but when he looked closely, it was sharp and sharp.

The boy felt that this pressing knife, and its owner, seemed to be the opposite.

Ning Yao asked Chen Ping to raise his right hand, gently put the press knife back into the scabbard tied to his arm, and warned: "Don't be unsatisfied, don't think about this knife!"

Chen Ping helplessly said: "Miss Ning, you think too much."

Ning Yao suddenly stretched out his hand to Divine Idol, the earliest broken arm spiritual official, "Do you know what kind of stone was made of that black stone seat?"

Chen Ping nodded said: "Know, Miss Ning, you are the right person. We only need to walk along the creek to the mountain and have to walk a long way. I guess it will take at least a long time to see a black stone. The cliff, it’s all this kind of stones, is so hard that you can’t hit a little bit of gravel with a hammer, let alone chop with a hatchet. There are several long sunken grooves on the stone cliff with a bit of slope inside. , It’s not flat. Every time Old Man Yao passes there, he will take out the hatchet to sharpen it, let alone, after sharpening, the hatchet will really shine, which is very different from before. "

Ning Yao rubbed his forehead, didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and said: "The hatchet used to cut trees and wood..."

Chen Ping eyes shined, "valuable?!"

Ning Yao said ill-humoredly: "No matter how valuable it is, the whole stone cliff formed into one piece, can you get a little bit of it? I tell you, ordinary Divine Immortal can't do it! Unless it is the powerful Great Sword Immortal, plus willing to give up a Divine Weapon, will be able to split about 2 pieces of three chi long stone, which will be specially named'Slaying Dragon Platform' by the sword cultivator, and each piece is of course invaluable."

Chen Ping was lost in thought.

Ning Yao's eyes suddenly lit up, "Under the feet of Divine Idol, isn't there a ready-made Sharpening Sword Stone? It's so big that it can be split into 2 Slaying Dragon Platform."

Chen Ping burned his ass, and quickly persuaded: "Miss Ning, we can't take it apart and move home! That spiritual official Lord is already awkward enough, if we take away his foothold..."

Ning Yao stood up suddenly, coldly snorted, "Grab?! Am I that kind of person?"

Then Chen Ping followed the girl to the Daoism spiritual official Divine Idol, standing in front of the clay sculpture Divine Idol, Ning Yao took a step forward, holding the scabbard and scabbard with both hands, and she was full of heroism. She raised her head and shouted: " My name is Ning Yao! As long as you give me this 3 feet foothold today, then I will repay you 100 times and 1000 times if my Ning Yao achieves Sword Immortal in the future!"

Chen Ping opened his mouth wide, thinking that this would work?

Sure enough, the clay sculpture Divine Idol did not move.

The girl didn't give up, and continued: "I don't want to give it to you, right? Then I, Ning Yao, borrowed the head office from you, right? There is a kind of borrowing and repayment."

Ning Yao didn't forget to turn his head and wink at Chen Ping, "I am borrowing, not grabbing, understand?"

Chen Ping shook his head vigorously, and sincerely replied: "I don't understand!"

Ning Yao was about to explain the completely different "grab" and "borrow" to Chen Ping, Chen Ping suddenly shouted: "Be careful!"

While speaking, Chen Ping moved his body and pulled Ning Yao behind him.

It turned out to be that Divine Idol, who has experienced wind blowing and sun shining for 1000 and 100 years, finally fell to the ground on this day, and fell forward to the ground, broken completely, without showing one leg or where The wrecked posture of an arm shattered even the lifelike head of the big head.

Coming from the soil, going into the soil.

It seems that this experience on earth is truly over.

And the mysterious thing about this turmoil lies in the height of the spiritual official Divine Idol, and the distance between the young girl and the Divine Idol stone seat. The former is much longer. It stands to reason that Chen Ping and Ning Yao have not been crushed. At the very least, they will be hit hard.But at the end, the clay sculpture Divine Idol turned into dust, reaching the feet of the two of them as far as they were.

Experienced and knowledgeable Ning Yao swallowed saliva and said, there is a bit of ignorance, looking down at the flying dust, whispered: "You are also stingy, don't borrow, don't borrow, and fight with me to burn both jade and stone?"

Chen Ping suddenly shook his head and said: "This is called Bodhisattva nodded, it is promised."

Ning Yao stood side by side with the boy, looking at the debris and dust, and then at the bald black Slaying Dragon Platform farther away, and finally turned to look at Chen Ping, and asked tentatively: "Are you sure?"

Chen Ping said with a smile: "I'm sure!"

Ning Yao believed it without any doubt.

She doesn't even know why.

Finally, under the leadership of Chen Ping, Ning Yao helped move the debris into a pit that had been dug nearby and covered it with soil.

Chen Ping lowered his head and muttered silently: "Regardless of man or god, it is safe to enter the earth."

Ning Yao also lowered his head and said in a low voice, "It's safe to be in the soil."

After doing all this, Ning Yao curiously asked: "Chen Ping, is this the local customs of your town? Is it the rules and regulations handed down by the ancestors?"

Chen Ping shook his head and said, "No, I think so."

Ning Yao raised his eyebrows.

Chen Ping smiled and asked, "Miss Ning, don't you feel comfortable after doing this?"

Ning Yao also shook his head, "No feeling."

Chen Ping scratched his head, looked at the black stone base, and asked, "It's called Slaying Dragon Platform?"

Ning Yao un'ed, "In Martial Dao, it may be called grinding blade stone, or Sharpening Sword Stone, and the mountain sword cultivator will call it Slaying Dragon Platform."

Ning Yao turned his head and looked towards Southwest, his eyes trembled, and he whispered, "My hometown is also called Sharpening Sword Stone. Everyone will have a piece of it. It varies in size, usually only the size of a fist, and even some family traditions have declined. The sword cultivator with a low cultivation base, and only a Sharpening Sword Stone the size of a thumb is left. It is more important than a family’s life. It’s not without it. My family also has it, it’s very big..."

Chen Ping asked softly: "How old is it?"

The girl murmured, "It's bigger than your Mud Bottle Alley house."

The boy was shocked, and then said with envy: "Miss Ning, then your family is really rich! And with such a large Sharpening Sword Stone, you don’t have to be afraid of being stolen. It’s great. Unlike me, it’s hard to save a bit of copper. I can’t sleep well anywhere."

The originally sentimental girl who left the country, her sorrow disappeared. She said with a smile: "This Sharpening Sword Stone, each person gets half!"

The boy waved his hand, "What do I want it to do, I do have hatchets, but where do I need to use such a precious grinding blade stone, every time I sharpen the knife, I feel distressed once, why bother. So Miss Ning you take it all Okay, by the way, don't you want to ask Master Ruan to help you build the sword? You can use the other half as money for the sword..."

Ning Yao helplessly said: "Chen Ping, are you really stupid or short-sighted?"

Chen Ping thought for a while, said with a smile: "Miss Ning, just treat me as a bad guy."

Ning Yao suddenly stretched out his hand to the boy, with a face of sudden realization, and squinted said with a smile: "Chen Ping, honestly explain whether you are plotting wrongdoing, thinking about turning'Miss Ning' into your own wife, that's not all Things are all their own? This selfish calculations crackle, amazing!"

The teenager wanted to cry without tears, and the corners of his mouth twitched. What did Song Jixin say before?

Ning Yao laughed heartily, "Look at what scares you, I'm cracking a joke."

Chen Ping sighed, I feel tired.

Ning Yao suddenly said resolutely: "Be careful! My Flying Sword is already on the way back!"

Chen Ping is like an enemy.