Sword of Coming

After the flow of time stagnated.

The mountains are high and the water is deep, and the sky is silent.

Master Huang hid in the deep mountains and carved out a narrow cave on the cliffs covered by ancient pine trees, just enough to accommodate him and his big luggage. At this moment, he was frozen in the long river of time, sweating profusely. Shi always thought that he could kill the other three at will, but he never thought that he was the little guy who could die at will.

That scruffy man named Jin Shan hid among the reeds by a lake, with a carrying tablet amulet on his body, with a dull expression on his face.

The two direct disciples of Shen Zhenze in Yunshangcheng held hands, their veins bulging, revealing the uneasiness of the couple at this moment.

The Longmen Jingxu priest who was not far from the couple had a livid face and a little dazed eyes.

Among the people on the top of the mountain, the old real Huan Yun closed his eyes, his whole body was exhausted, and he didn't know where his thoughts were at the moment.

General Gao Ling was wearing a nectar armor, with his fists clenched tightly, and he seemed to be in pain.

Wu Yu's eyes were dull, and he covered his heart with one hand, probably because he was shocked by one accident after another and his mind went blank.

There are all kinds of beings.

After Huai Qian's death, the golden body deity and Nascent Soul puppet who put their fingers together and held a sword for him changed from two pieces of blue talisman paper to four pieces. The ball, after rolling to the ground earlier, finally leaned against the railing quietly, with some blood stains on it.

That sword energy was so fierce that Huaiqian's soul, golden elixir, and Nascent Soul were instantly shattered, and even the two priceless objects on his body were destroyed on the spot. All the treasures inside naturally disappeared and turned into pieces. The rich spiritual energy blends into the mountains and rivers of this world.

The stagnation of the long river of time will occasionally send out bursts of colorful glass-colored ripples, like a small stone thrown into the river, there is not much movement, but there are still small splashes after all.

On the top of the mountain, there are only pieces of green glazed tiles in the ruins of the Taoist temple, which seem to be forging with the stagnant long river of time, exuding the unique halo of the glazed tiles made by immortals.

Chen Ping'an is used to this kind of situation, it's not a bad thing, it can improve the physique of a martial artist.

He also saw with his own eyes the old master of the Taoist Temple in the East China Sea, picking up golden pieces the size of a grain of rice from time to time in the three hundred years of the Ouhua Blessed Land.

However, Chen Pingan did not go directly to catch the sword energy.

The Taoist Sun smiled and said, "What, are you afraid?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "I'm still a little scared."

Sun Daoren said: "This is the opportunity you deserve. It has nothing to do with the 'Sun Daoist' you know, who treats you kindly and evilly, just accept it at ease. All the people in the world who don't want to die by themselves, They don’t deserve to die. At least it’s the case on Pindao’s side. As for those who want to die by themselves, blame the backing for not being high enough, and the name of their ancestors not scary enough.”

When Sun Daoren said this, he glanced at the corpse.

The top ten people in a middle-earth divine continent.

Is it comparable to the top ten people in the entire Qingming Tianxia?

If you really want to wrestle with the pindao, the pindao is afraid that your ancestors have small arms and legs, so he dare not hand them over.

However, Sun Daoren's magic sword and natal real body are left in the Taoist temple of Qingming Tianxia, ​​and there are Confucian rules in Haoran Tianxia, ​​so the current Sun Daoren is far from reaching the peak posture.

Only then did Chen Ping take out the Yangjian gourd, and carefully put the incomparably refined shattered sword energy into the Yangjian gourd, and the Yangjian gourd suddenly became extremely heavy.

Chen Ping said with a smile: "Give it to the elders, I dare not resign."

Sun Daoren laughed it off, looked away, and saw no movement. Di Yuanfeng, Zhan Qing and Liu Guibao woke up instantly. They were in the stagnant river of time. It was all shattered, and the whole person was on the verge of falling, but he gritted his teeth to support himself so as not to fall down.

Not only that, Sun Daoren also restored the two Jindan monks, Sun Qing and Bai Bi, to normal.

Sun Daoren said: "Pindao intends to accept the three of you as registered disciples. However, Pindao will not force others to make things difficult for you. You can choose for yourself whether you want to change schools. Remember, you only have one chance, just ask your heart."

Without hesitation, Zhan Qing, the young master of Beiting Kingdom, knelt down and kowtowed to thank her, with tears in her eyes.

He didn't even look at the white sister.

Bai Bi felt lost, she could speak, but she didn't open her mouth.

Because she didn't know whether to congratulate him or to be sad herself.

Di Yuanfeng, who has straw shoes and bamboo sticks all the way, imitated the people in the sect, and gave the old fairy a slap in the face. My heart is overwhelmed, and I have mixed feelings.

After thinking about it, he probably felt that the etiquette was not grand enough, so he knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times, and didn't dare to get up for a long time.

Prostrating to the ground, Di Yuanfeng only felt like a dream.

First, at the Dongfu study, the tall old man who seemed to have superb magic skills showed up on his own initiative and said that he would be accepted as the first disciple of Kaishan.

Then that guy died and was replaced by the "Daoren Sun" in front of him, who said he wanted to take disciples.

How many good deeds did Di Yuanfeng do in his previous life?

However, Sun Daoren didn't tell Di Yuan the truth, and the time to reveal the matter of the origin of Dao is better later than sooner.

His younger brother used to walk around the world with straw shoes and bamboo sticks.

It's just that the Dao is unpredictable, and Dao Xiao fell to his death, and received a powerful sword from Bai Yujing's second son.

The whole Qingming Tianxia said that his junior brother was honored even though he died, and that it was unprecedented in three thousand years for Dao's second child to fight with all his strength.

Sun Daoren didn't want to care too much about these silly words that seemed to be good.

That monster was willing to give Di Yuanfeng blue eyes because of this. It's not that I really feel nostalgic and grateful to the person who worshiped in the Taoist temple, but I want to ask for a good omen.

As for that girl, Liu Guibao, she is no different from Zhan Qing. It was Sun Daoren's impromptu blindfold. It is up to the individual to practice, even Di Yuanfeng is no exception. In fact, the Peach Blossom Ferry and the Peach Blossom Water in Caique Mansion where Liu Guibao is located are actually closely related to Sun Daoren's sword fairy origin.

The Dao heart of these three people can be carved slowly. What is the state of today, or even the level of cultivation in this life, in the long run, it may be a green brick on the climbing steps.

The girl hesitated.

Sun Qing tried to tell this disciple with his heart that the great fortune is very close, if you don't reach out and grab it, it may be too late to regret it in the next moment!

It's just that Sun Qing flew upside down with a bang, bleeding from his seven orifices, his mind was agitated, and his soul was tormented, causing Sun Qing to suffer unceasingly.

Sun Daoren looked at Liu Guibao, shook his head and said, "Aptitude is better than Zhan Qing, but it's a pity that the character is not good, and the way doesn't fit. That's all."

In an instant, the girl felt empty in her heart.

I couldn't help but burst into tears.

But she still gritted her teeth and said nothing, just stood there, saying nothing.

Sun Qing struggled to get up, wanted to persuade his disciple a few more words, wanted to tell that idiot that it was him, the Master of Caique Mansion, who expelled her from the Patriarch Hall, not her rebellion against Patriarch.

Even if it is to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, so what, on the great road, such a blessing, even if you are reincarnated thousands of times, can you meet the second one?

On the way of practice, many mysterious and mysterious opportunities are really in this life, but there is only one, once missed, it will be impossible for life to life.

Sun Daoren glanced at the young Jindan, slightly surprised, and said with a smile: "You have a good heart, but unfortunately your aptitude is too poor, your luck is better, and at most you will stop at Yuanying."

Maybe the words are ugly.

But it is the truth.

Sun Daoren said: "Then take only two people away. Di Yuanfeng and Zhan Qing, stand up. From now on on the side of Pindao, there is no need to pay attention to the etiquette of masters and apprentices."

Sun Daoren thought for a while, and wrapped the Yupu Realm monster that had been cut in two to the top of the mountain, "Like pretending to be dead? The poor will give you a ride?"

The corpses became one, knelt on the ground, didn't say anything, just remained silent.

Sun Daoren sneered and said: "Pimpedo's junior brother, I took you on the road of cultivation in the early years. Although the poor way of life has always been indifferent to the matter of grievances and hatred, you, a beast, don't even know how to do it a little bit." Gratitude one or two, are two completely different things."

The big monster was trembling.

Sun Daoren nodded and said: "Poverty Dao couldn't save Junior Brother back then, but he can help him get rid of this entanglement of Daoism."

Playing with people's hearts? Is it fun? Even if I don't know my heart, I'm just squeezing mud in the mud, and I'm not afraid of making people laugh.

I have been with my junior for so many years, but in the end I have read so many books of the three religions and hundreds of schools in vain.

I only know the surface of the word "seeking the truth", but I don't know the essence of the word "careful".

Sun Daoren reached out his hand to caress the top of the big monster's head, and patted it lightly. The latter had no time to struggle, and his soul disappeared instantly. He didn't even make a wail, but two things jumped out and fell to the ground.

A torn book, a token is within reach.

Sun Daoren glanced at it and stopped looking. He smiled and waved in one direction.

At the same time, the five people including Di Yuanfeng have all returned to the long river of time, ignorant.

In an instant, Chen Pingan acted as if he had cast mountains and rivers to shrink the ground. When he came to this mountain, he stood still without any concealment, it was unnecessary.

Sun Daoren was slightly surprised, "How many times have you traveled through the long river of time?"

Chen Pingan replied honestly: "The number of times is not too many, but the time is not short."

Sun Taoist said with a smile: "Since you have seen the scenery at a higher place, you should cherish it. Don't be like that Huai Qian, who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth. Ordinary market doors, even know how to post door gods to ward off evil spirits. The word begging for death, the ray of sword energy left by someone caught him in Huaiqian, and even poor people endured it, but seeing this kind of person who is determined to beg for death will always make them feel sad. Make it happen."

Chen Ping hesitated for a moment.

Sun Daoren said: "That Master Huang? It's not counting as seeking death, but struggling to survive. In the eyes of the poor, you and Master Huang have the same way of life, but different paths. As for whether your paths are different, it is not the poor way to say. Yes, the road is not high but long.”

Chen Pingan had no more small questions to ask.

However, Chen Pingan has another big question that he really wants to ask.

Sun Daoren said again: "You look at the good or bad of the human heart and the karmic retribution in the world. You take it too seriously, but you still take it too lightly. That's why you feel so tired. Many things, after all, are useless after all. It's not a dead thing, and it will correct its personnel. But when the realm is high enough, there is still a slim chance to really change some fixed numbers. Do you think about it more, and you will feel that everything is boring? That's right, in the world of life, to the first From the sky, it is not a very interesting thing. However, few people in the Three Worlds are willing to remember this matter."

Chen Pingan looked sad.

Sun Daoren actually joked: "Chen Daoyou seems to have not cultivated his mind enough."

Sun Daoren shook his sleeves, and many treasures of heaven and earth, as well as artifacts of the immortal family, turned into mustard seeds and plundered into the universe in his sleeves.

Even Huan Yun left obediently like the part of the square inch in the hands of the old priest of Yunshang City, and took the initiative to go to Sun Taoist's sleeve.

But the "Daoren Sun" who fell to the ground was wiped out.

This intentionally scrapped body of the Yang God is nothing more than a useless skin.

Many entanglements in Haoran Tianxia these years are all on that skin.

Will not take away.

The "treasure mountain" next to the ruins of the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, there are only a few sparse parcels left.

Then the next moment, everyone left the mountain and came to the open space outside the white jade arch bridge.

And the green mountains and green waters, as well as the many mountains that were diligently refined by the big monster, are still all taken into the sleeves of Sun Daoren.

It seems that the sky has become high and the ground is thick and foggy.

Sun Daoren smiled slowly: "Except for what you have already won, the poor Taoist will stay here. When they wake up, they should be beaten or killed, whether they are sad or happy, and everything will remain the same as before."

Huaiqian's body, the cyan talisman, and the golden ball were all gone.

A book of Taoism overflowing with precious light floated out, hovering in front of the young girl Liu Guibao, "If you can't be a master and apprentice, I still want to give you a book of Taoism."

Sun Qing, the golden elixir of Caique Mansion, also has a lucky fate, which is very close to that token.

Chen Pingan hesitated to speak.

Sun Daoren glanced at the young man and smiled.

Sun Daoren seems to have insight into people's hearts, or he may be a prophet, "Chen Daoyou, Shan Ze Ye Xiu and Bao Bao Zhai, you have dual identities, and you are very prosperous?"

So the two packages that Chen Pingan buried in the mountain fell to his feet.

Even Chen Pingan, who is not thin-skinned, blushed a little, but he bent down to pick it up and carried it across his body.

After the property was returned to its original owner, Chen Pingan hurriedly said, "Borrow the auspicious words from Daoist Sun!"

Damn it, it's impossible to say that the Taoist old god has the supernatural power to make a word into a prophecy, so he will answer it first and then say it. There is no loss, but there is a steady profit!

Sun Daoren thought it was a bit interesting, and said with a smile: "People who cultivate Taoism have such a broken state of mind, it is worse than the repaired Changsheng Bridge. A Qi trainer of the law? It’s not that the state of poverty is higher than yours, so I want to tell you what to do. It’s really your way of thinking, and there are great roads, but unfortunately there are too many forks and twists and turns. If you continue walking like this, you will become Haoran It is very difficult for the sword immortals in the world to sever the causal line with one sword. The more you cut, the more chaotic you will be."

Chen Pingan had no choice but to smile bitterly: "We can only take our time."

Sun Daoren asked: "Do you not feel unhappy in your heart?"

Chen Pingan thought for a while, "It should be so."

Sun Daoren shook his head and said: "Then you really should read more Taoist classics and learn what it means to be in a void."

Sun Daoren waved his sleeves casually, the cloud and mist scattered, and then gradually stopped, and then asked: "Has the world changed?"

Chen Pingan remained silent, carefully thinking about the meaning of this.

Sun Daoren stomped his feet, and the earth trembled, "Do you think the world should have changed in the slightest?"

Chen Pingan remembered what Sun Daoren said earlier, heaven and earth will correct personnel affairs, so he asked: "Then what should we do?"

The truth that Daoren Sun wants to reveal is actually a departure from a certain fundamental idea that Chen Pingan has always believed in, but Chen Pingan is willing to ask more questions.

Sun Daoren looked a little appreciative, nodded and said, "That's right."

Chen Ping was at a loss, not knowing where he was right.

Sun Daoren has already changed the topic, "Don't ask who made that sword, which can kill all the poor brothers and sisters?"

Chen Ping shook his head and said, "Don't dare to ask, I dare not listen to what Daoist Sun said."

Daoren Sun nodded and said, "Very good. If you don't ask, then the poor Taoist will ask you. People who practice Taoism, what do you mean by being careful?"

Chen Pingan didn't hesitate this time, and said in a deep voice: "Have awe of heaven and earth, and regard myself as the enemy of life and death."

Daoren Sun paused for a moment, then laughed and said, "Well, the big world outside and the small world of the human body are all for you. Who taught you such a big truth?"

Chen Pingan said: "I figured it out by myself. Just like Daoist Sun said, if the truth is too big, it will be empty. I can't do well enough in many small things that support this truth."

Sun Daoren was a little emotional.

Back then, my younger brother had the same idea. He always said that the Dharma is lofty and grand, and we must start with the subtleties. Otherwise, as the world changes and customs change, let alone the roots of the original Dao Dharma will shake, even the White Jade Capital will have to go through. Without deliberation, the higher the rise, the collapse will cause endless harm. What does this junior think, after all, there is only the Taoist root of "cultivating Taoism and cultivating virtue", and no one can criticize it, so this is not troublesome. What a paper article he shouldn't have done. In addition to the major events and feats of the younger brother who fell in the eyes of the world, during this period, there was actually another small thing that was always being done. Living in sojourn without knowing it, the younger brother tried to transform this demon into Taoism.

It's a pity that a certain Bai Yujing has a bad temper, and for the first time, he is wearing a cassock and visiting a Taoist temple with a sword.

Not only that, Song Maolu, a closed disciple who was quietly recruited by the younger brother in the early years, a figure born out of nowhere, even in the eyes of his uncle, is also an amazingly talented existence. The momentum was at its peak, but the final outcome was not much better. Fortunately, the disciples of this nephew did well when Sun Daoren left Qingming Tianxia, ​​and each of them has a side branch of the Dao line that has been passed down.

In Qingming Tianxia in his hometown, the three head teachers of Bai Yujing under Daozu's seat are responsible for taking turns in charge of Baiyujing. Often when Daozu's disciples are in charge, the world is peaceful, there are not many disputes, and it is very stable.

When Daozu's young disciple Lu Chen was in Baiyujing, all the heroes rose together, and chaos arose, but when chaos returns to chaos, it is actually full of vitality.

It was the turn of the Taoist child to return from the outer world, well, the monks of the upper five realms died extremely quickly, not only outside of Bai Yujing, but also within Bai Yujing.

Sun Daoren looked around and stretched out his palm. From all directions, a green firefly appeared between the eyebrows of everyone, like the legendary fire in water, except for Chen Pingan, Di Yuanfeng, Zhan Qing, even Liu Guibao, Sun Qing and Bai Bi were no exception.

Sun Taoist said with a smile: "Some things, it's not good to know. When Huaiqian asked for death, it was used as a watershed. Afterwards, these people will forget their memories. Next, the precious opportunity that Pindao left for you , no more, no less, just as these people have a chance, Pindao reckons there will be another battle of hearts."

Sun Daoren asked: "Would you like to stop? Help everyone find harmony and make money."

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "Just take a look, because there is no need to stop."

Sun Daoren nodded, and the torn book on the ground floated in front of Chen Pingan, "Then look at people's hearts more, the stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade. This book, in the hands of others, is just a pastime. It is of great use to you."

Chen Ping put the book in his sleeve and thanked him.

Daoren Sun smiled and said, "People who practice Taoism, people who cultivate Taoism, who in the world are more qualified to speak than Taoists? Young people, Taoism is very high, it is worth watching more."

Chen Pingan nodded, "Yes."

Sun Daoren stroked his beard and smiled, "Chen Daoyou, do you still want to visit the mountains to explore the secluded places, and diligently pick up the leaks?"

Chen Ping's face was not very good-looking, and he wiped his face fiercely, "I don't have this idea for now."

This time it was Huai Qian who met Sun Daochang, who might be Chen Pingan next time.

Sun Daoren said: "After the poor Taoist left, you don't need to think too much about it. You can do whatever you want, whether it's wild cultivation or a bag house, each depends on his own ability, and he will bring his own fortune and misfortune."

Chen Ping began to think about how to finish.

Sun Daoren looked at Chen Pingan with a smile.

Chen Pingan was a little confused.

Sun Daoren spoke in a slightly teasing tone, and said something he said earlier, "Chen Daoyou's heart of cultivating the Tao is not firm enough."

Chen Pingan understood immediately, and blurted out: "The Daoist is the Daoist."

The same long word, different ways of speaking.

Sun Daoren stroked his beard and smiled, nodded slightly, very satisfied, and reminded: "After half a stick of incense, the long river of time will flow again."

Sun Daoren put Di Yuanfeng and Zhan Qing together in his pocket, and then turned into a rainbow and flew away through the sky.

Probably this is the so-called chicken and dog ascend to heaven.

Hit by that bright rainbow light, the sky dome of the small world of the Immortal Mansion suddenly shattered a door, and then slowly expanded from that hole, and the restriction of mountains and rivers gradually dissipated, but after Baihong left the small world, it disappeared instantly. quietly.

Chen Ping froze for a moment, looked away, and started running wildly.

Stay away from right and wrong for a while.

As for the packages containing treasures on the ground, Chen Pingan didn't even look at them, but after the dust settled, he could actually make a careful calculation.

After half a stick of incense, Chen Ping'an had already disappeared.

The mountains undulate and return to normal.

They just don't know where Master Huang and Jin Shan are.

However, Chen Pingan "dropped in" to the side of the caisson halfway, and he stayed where he was, still full of aura, but it was a pity that it was an object that could not be taken away.

Wait a minute.

It's not the stone table and green bamboo before.

Now that Xiaotiandi's restrictions are gone, why can't I take it away? Just spend a little more effort.

Chen Pingan dug the soil for a while, and finally carried a caisson that looked like a huge millstone, and ran away, not forgetting to stick a carrying tablet on his forehead.

Sticking it straight on the forehead will inevitably obscure the view, but it would be even better if the talisman was placed horizontally.

This is what I learned from my Kaishan disciple.

At the sky of Haoran Tianxia, ​​Sun Daoren looked back at the mountains and rivers under his feet, and said, "No grass grows, no grass grows."

An old Confucian scholar in Confucian shirts, with a golden jade plaque hanging from his waist, said calmly: "The temple master can leave now."

Sun Daoren smiled and said, "Then open the door to see off the guests."

On the mountainous land at the border of Beiting Kingdom.

Huan Yun, Sun Qing, and Bai Bi were the first to wake up. They were all at a loss for a moment, and then tried their best to stabilize the aura of the key Qi Palaces, and carefully checked the movements of the natal objects.

However, Sun Qing put the token into his sleeve at the first time, seeing that his disciple Liu Guibao was still in a daze, so he put away the Taoist book again and kept it temporarily.

Although she didn't know what happened at all, if she, Sun Qing, didn't dare to take what was at her fingertips, what kind of monk would she be?

Huan Yun frowned, "We should have already left the ruins of the Immortal Mansion."

Immediately, the old man was shocked, why are there not many treasures of heaven and earth, treasures of heaven and earth, and artifacts of immortals in the square inch of his body, but now there are not many left?

Liu Guibao discovered that the bastard named Huai Qian had disappeared.

Good guy, he even lied to himself all the way, the girl hated her so much.

Bai Bi also sensed something was wrong, where is Zhan Qing?

But Liu Guibao has a good heart and can see everything at a glance. He was the first person to find those parcels on the ground, and he could fight for it as an opportunity.

But Bai Bi also found out about this, and Gao Ling, a martial artist with a golden body, has also come to his senses.

Liu Guibao, his master Sun Qing, and Bai Bi immediately teamed up with Gao Ling, and each fought for a heavy package full of treasures from the Immortal Mansion.

Both sides are afraid to seize the treasure separately, so the well water does not violate the river water.

As for the other package, Longmen Jing Yexiu and Wufu Grandmaster who were standing side by side saw it at the same time, but they succeeded at the same time, tore up the cotton package, and the treasures on the mountain inside fell to the ground with a crash. They each picked up three or four pieces from the terrace near the water tower, and the rest were controlled and taken away by Huan Yun, Sun Qing and Bai Bi. It was another very tacit carve-up.

If it was Yamazawa Yexiu, it is estimated that the first thought that could not be restrained was to hurt people and then seize treasures, seek wealth and wealth, and strive to take advantage of it.

The rest of the people who were lucky enough to survive half a decade did not dare to stay any longer and fled away one after another.

Such a ghostly place, it is really chilling to stay for a while.

Huan Yun's expression changed slightly, and he knew something was wrong, so he hurriedly rose against the wind, and the talisman with his sleeves was quickly swept out, to track down his colleagues from all over the world, and to determine the safety of the two direct disciples of Shen Zhenze in Yunshang City, the one surnamed Xu Once the Longmen Realm enshrinement finds out that the restriction has disappeared suddenly, he will definitely take the square-inch white jade pen tube with him and flee far away. It is estimated that he will never return to Fuqu Country and Yunshang City in this life until he enters the Golden Core Realm.

Fortunately, ten miles away, the young male and female monks were safe and sound.

At the same time, one of the Thousand Miles Flying Sword Talisman, which was hundreds of miles away, was smashed into pieces.

The old man sneered.

In the end, the enshrined Yun Shangcheng was intercepted, and the latter said angrily: "Huan Yun, are you really going to kill them all?!"

Huan Yun said: "Come back to Yunshang City with me, and let your city lord Shen Zhenze handle it."

The old priest raised his hand and gripped the square-inch object, "Believe it or not, I'll shatter this object directly?"

Huan Yun said indifferently: "Those two chances inside are not small. It can't be said that if the square inch is broken, it will not destroy the immortal's slough and magic robe. But listen to my advice, if you really want to do this, I will let you You died on the spot, and then I, Huan Yun, will make amends to Shen Zhenze alone."

The old priest's face was uncertain, "Huan Yun, I will never go to Yunshang City with you. I know Shen Zhenze's temperament. If he falls into his hands, life will be worse than death."

Huan Yun said angrily: "I knew this before, so why bother! If you didn't covet the treasures in the mountain, and bullied the two juniors who are not high-level, and you treat them like puppets, you can control them, otherwise you will be the hero of Yunshang City now! "

The old priest said: "I can give you the square inch. Huan Yun, you can take out all the land-shrinking talismans in exchange. Finally, there is a small request. After seeing the two little guys, tell them that you have given them I kill."

"Can!"

Without hesitation, Huan Yun took out a stack of Shrinking Earth Talismans from his body, and then spread them out a little bit. Without exception, they were all Shrinking Earth Talismans. There are also two golden material talismans.

Huan Yun said in a deep voice: "Exchange things, Xu, if you still dare to play tricks, don't blame me, Huan Yun, for killing you."

The two threw out the talisman and the white jade pen tube in their hands at the same time. After the Longmen Realm priest grabbed the talisman, he directly sacrificed one of the golden materials and left for more than a hundred miles in an instant.

Huan Yun sighed, turned back, found the two young men, handed out the white jade pen tube, and said according to the agreement with the enshrined in the Longmen Realm, "Xu enshrined is dead."

The young man took the white jade pen tube carefully, as if it weighed a thousand catties, his fingers trembling, and after putting it in his sleeve, he bowed to the old man and thanked him, crying loudly: "The old man's great kindness for saving lives, protecting Dao, and seizing treasures. Juniors can't repay!"

The young woman cried even harder, covering her face with her hands, and she really obeyed the old saying that if you survive a catastrophe, you will have a future blessing, which made her unable to help herself.

The tragic experience of visiting the mountain to seek treasure this time really made her have nightmares for the rest of her life.

Huan Yun smiled and said: "You are far away from other people, take this opportunity to leave this place quickly, and don't say anything about it when you return to Yunshang City."

Of course, Huan Yun had to go shopping again to see if there were any treasures of chance that he had missed.

When the two young men and women in Yunshang City left.

Huan Yun always felt that something was wrong, but he hadn't noticed it yet.

It is not surprising that the priest in Yunshang City must have asked about the secret method of opening the mountain, but Huan Yun has confirmed that it is impossible for the other party to take out the relic from the square inch object and hide it in a certain place. Huan Yun still has some vision for wrapping up a magic robe and hiding it on his body. So the old priest's visit to the mountain was not worth the loss. He only got the stack of talismans, but lost his status as the chief priest of Yunshang City.

Huan Yun suddenly sighed and smiled wryly.

The old man finally figured out one thing.

Figured out why that young man appeared a little strange.

He Huanyun lost most of the treasures of heaven and earth, and utensils on the mountain inexplicably among his own square inches, so what happened to the white jade pen tube?

What if the immortal slough and the magic robe are gone?

Or is one of them left behind?

What would Shen Zhenze think of Yunshangcheng?

Huan Yun felt a little emotional, that young monk is really a good seedling.

Pity.

He was killed by Na Xu.

Huanyun is not good at protecting the road, so he can only bring back one square inch for Yunshangcheng.

Huan Yun's eyes were cold, and he chased after him.

The old real man began to hope that there would be a treasure of the fairy family left inside.

If not, send the white jade pen tube back to Yunshangcheng. If there is one, it is Huan Yun's own chance.

Bai Bi, Gao Ling, and the royal enshrinement of the Fuqu Kingdom left together.

All with a heavy heart.

The young master of Beiting and his family worshiped all of them, and all of them died.

It's not easy to explain.

It's not easy to explain to Beiting Guohou's Mansion, Zhan Qing's Yuanying Master, and it's not easy to explain to Shuilongzong Zushitang.

Bai Bi can only hope that those treasures can make up for one or two.

Gao Ling said, "Those two people can be killed."

Bai Bi smiled and said: "That's true. The opportunities in their body, you two will share equally."

Gao Ling asked the Golden Elixir, the direct heir of the Water Dragon Sect, with the skill of gathering voices into lines: "Your Majesty will ask more questions. Afterwards, the Baixianshi sect may have to think more about it."

Bai Bi said: "Then kill another one."

Gao Ling stopped talking.

Bai Bi said again: "Gao Ling, I guarantee that you can become the number one military general in Fuyu Kingdom."

Gao Ling hesitated for a moment, then suddenly said: "I want to change to a chair that Qi practitioners can't sit on, but warriors can sit on. After I sit on it, it may be more than just a Fuyu Kingdom, maybe it will include Shuixiao Kingdom and Beiting Kingdom as well. , Master Bai can take whatever he wants."

Bai Bi smiled and agreed: "I have a big appetite, but I think Gao Ling can sit firmly on that chair."

In the next moment, Gao Ling punched the priest of Fuyu Kingdom so that his head rolled into the distance, while Bai Bi's expression remained normal, and he immediately used magic to destroy the corpse.

No verbal communication is required at all.

Caique House seems to be the biggest winner, at least one of them.

Three people came, three people left, neat and tidy, and none of them were injured at all.

There is no shortage of opportunities for treasures.

Wu Yu suddenly said: "Will the black-robed old man who has been at the top of the picture scroll twice successively come to cause trouble for our Caique House?"

The magic robe on the opponent made Wu Yu recognize his identity.

Sun Qing said with a smile: "A person who can be friends with Liu Jinglong will not behave like this."

Wu Yu was still a little worried.

Just now, Sun Qing roughly confirmed the rank of the Taoist book and token, and only said that the latter is a treasure that ordinary monks in the upper five realms can possess.

After this catastrophe, apart from Sun Qing and Liu Guibao, Wu Yu couldn't trust anyone outside.

In the final analysis, what Wu Yu no longer believes in is the people's hearts of the world.

Not only that, there was a thought in Wu Yu's heart, a thought that made her feel terrible. When Wu Yu asked herself, if she had the means and cultivation of that young sword fairy, then the cultivation qualifications and blessings around her would be amazing. Can the envied Sun Qing and Liu Guibao return to Caique Mansion alive?

Wu Yu didn't know the answer.

Don't dare to think too much.

Chen Ping hid the algae well under a deep pool in the deep mountains where no one was around.

He changed his attire, took off all his robes, and put on an ordinary green shirt with a youthful face, carrying a big bamboo box with four parcels inside.

Then, after walking for more than ten miles, he found that old acquaintance with a big suitcase, Master Huang, a martial artist with a golden body, standing on a high branch by the side of the mountain path.

Master Huang smiled and said, "I know it's you."

Chen Ping said: "Then why don't you hide away?"

Master Huang said with a smile: "It's ridiculous, even I can't figure it out. After leaving that weird place alive, I feel more at ease staying by Brother Chen's side."

Now, Master Huang has completely lost confidence in how he sees other people's level of cultivation and the level of Taoism.

Only in judging whether people are good or bad, I can still barely have a little confidence.

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "Don't mess with me, each goes his own way, let's all cherish some blessings."

Master Huang shook his eye-catching large luggage, "Brother Chen is an expert, so many tricks, I'm far behind, next, Bai Bi and Gao Ling may come to trouble me If you pour some dirty water on me or something, with so many things on my back, I may not even be able to leave Beiting Kingdom."

Chen Pingan asked: "I heard that you want to take revenge, what kind of revenge?"

Master Huang said indifferently: "Back then, I was too emotional, and I was at fault first, but I didn't expect that I didn't die, but there are more than forty members of my Master Huang's family, old and young, women and children, all of whom were skinned by monks, and then replaced with human skins. The dead wear it."

This pure martial artist spoke calmly, as if he was just telling a story from a book.

The real suffering in the world, those who bear it, will not have the heart-piercing and yelling that falls in the eyes of others. Even if there is, often after one or two times, it will become more silent.

Chen Pingan did not speak.

Master Huang twitched the corners of his mouth, "No matter who you are, I can still trust you, or if I'm lucky enough to make a big gamble, I'm willing to sell you most of the items in my luggage, and I only accept immortal money. When I have enough, buy a Bingjia Jiawan, of course it is not Shenren Chenglu armor, but a pair of Jinwu Jingwei armor, and then buy a Dharma knife that I have long wanted. Then I can do what I should do. "

Chen Pingan took out a few carrying tablet talismans from his sleeve and threw them to Master Huang, "This talisman can best conceal your body's aura. You are a martial artist with a golden body, and you can even restrain your traces. As long as you lie down day and night, be careful." , enough for you to sneak out of the border of Beiting Kingdom."

Master Huang was stunned on the spot, and didn't go to pick up the talisman immediately. Back then, at the back mountain of the Xianfu ruins, he used the same method, punching the opponent until he vomited blood.

It's just that at that time, it was more to test the depth of the other party.

When those talismans fell into the distance, Master Huang held them in his hands, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "What exactly are you planning?"

Chen Pingan had already continued on his way, and said: "When the world is suffering, we dare to speak out."

Just such a stranger, an outsider, an understatement.

But such a hard-hearted martial artist like Master Huang, who is even more ruthless in his actions, actually trembled his lips and clenched his fists. Master Huang let go of his fist, took a deep breath, and wiped his face with his hands.

Master Huang suddenly shouted loudly: "Hey, Brother Chen, please stop."

Chen Pingan turned his head and scolded angrily: "I don't have a few precious talismans left! I'm just a bagger who gets up early every day and earns some hard-earned money. I'm not a boy who is good at money. Your uncle dares to make an inch of it. This is how he behaves." It's not kind, the old score on the mountain has not yet been settled, and the punch weighed ten thousand catties, and this old bone... the small bone almost fell apart..."

The corner of Master Huang's mouth twitched, almost wanting to repent, he suddenly laughed, kicked open the bag, shook it vigorously, and finally threw three things over one after another, "I, Master Huang, am not half a good person, but I don't want to owe a little favor .”

The "boy" immediately changed his expression, took the three things with a smile, and put them into the bamboo box.

Chen Ping rubbed his chin, wondering if it's okay for the two brothers to sit down, have a drink, and talk about business slowly.

Master Huang said with a smile: "With these talismans, what else would I sell to you? With your business experience, can I not lose money?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Thank you for your praise."

The two just parted ways.

Master Huang suddenly asked, "What's your last name? Can you tell me?"

The man didn't turn around, raised his arm, and lightly clenched his fist, "Change your name if you want to sit or change your surname, Mr. Chen."

Master Huang was too lazy to speak again.

Go to your uncle's surname, Chen Ming, a good man.

But people, really good people.

The man suddenly turned his head, shook his sleeves lightly, and had two thick stacks of talismans in his hands, and said solemnly: "Actually, I have some attack talismans here, to be honest, all of them are treasures, high in quality and cheap in price... ..."

Master Huang had already pasted the carrying tablet talisman, and before the guy finished speaking, he raised a middle finger at him, then pointed his toe, and flew away.

Chen Pingan regretted: "Everyone is a thief, and it is difficult to do business."

Chen Pingan was walking alone in the high mountains, and suddenly raised his head to look.

A man and a woman were desperately traveling against the wind, and then the two of them suddenly swept away like arrows into a mountain forest without a trace.

It was the two direct disciples of Shen Zhenze in Yunshangcheng.

The young man kept an eye out and led the woman to change course.

In order to avoid that in case.

After receiving the square-inch object from the old real person, and leaving with the junior sister Yufeng, my mind was immersed in it immediately. It turned out that except for a few strange fairy artifacts inside, it should be that Xu Gongfeng regarded the square-inch object as his own treasure , is the opportunity that the vicious elder of the teacher found by himself, but the most important immortal slough and the magic robe are gone.

Master Huan said that the enshrined Xu was dead.

Did he find out the secret method of creating this square-inch object from Xu Gongfeng's mouth, and took away two priceless treasures?

Why did Huan Yun make such an unnecessary move? Do you want to return the white jade pen tube to yourself? Is it because you are sure that you dare not leak the secret to the master?

When you are suspicious, you have to be suspicious.

And the old real Huan Yun, is it different?

In fact, both parties are considered smart and good people. Even though Huan Yun did have some thoughts during his visit to the mountain, in the end, he did not make any cruel actions that violated his conscience.

But in the end, the direction of people's hearts is to take a sharp turn, from evil to collapse.

Huan Yunhuahong followed him and fell to the ground. He stared at the two young juniors and asked indifferently, "What is Fang Cunwu's formula for opening mountains?"

The young man pulled the woman behind him and said, "Why does the old man ask the question knowingly?"

Huan Yun said angrily: "If that's the case, why should the old man add another thing?"

The young man smiled wryly and said, "How can I guess the minds of you masters and gods?"

Huan Yun then told what had happened.

The young man was a little astonished, and said bitterly: "In this case, why does the old man ask about the method of opening the door?"

Huan Yun said: "I want you to die clearly."

The young man asked: "We can defect from Yunshang City and practice with the old master."

Huan Yun looked behind the young man and said expressionlessly, "You have to prove yourself."

The young man burst out laughing and spit, "You, Huan Yun, are worse than those Shan Ze Ye Xiu!"

The young man's back felt cold, and a small sleeve knife was inserted into his back. He staggered a step forward, then turned his head slowly, with a dazed expression on his face.

The woman behind her has already swept away a dozen steps, trembling all over.

But for some reason, she covered her wrist with one hand, as if she was injured.

Huan Yun smiled and said, "Very good."

The man who had been seriously injured turned his head all the time, just looking at the pale woman with guilt in her eyes, he burst into tears, but there was no resentment, only disappointment and heartache, he said softly: "You Stupid or not, we are all going to die."

Huan Yun sneered, "You're still smart."

Huan Yun turned his head, "Since fellow Taoists are willing to save people, why are you so sneaky and afraid to see people?"

Chen Ping walked out from behind a tree, glanced at the remorseful woman who turned out to be more ruthless.

Finally, before it was too late, the young man survived.

Chen Ping looked at the old gentleman, "Damn it in the daytime, it's an eye-opener."