Sword of Coming

Two days before Qi Jingchun put down the chopsticks, some bad signs appeared in the town. The water level of the iron well dropped so that it was very difficult to deal with. The locust tree branch fell from the break of the trunk, and the branches and leaves were all withered, which obviously did not meet Chunrong. The rules of autumn withered, and the place where there are many clay sculptures and wood carvings Divine Idol lying horizontally 2 and 7 outside the town, often in the middle of the night, the sound of cracking like firecrackers is heard. The good guys ran to take a look. It was close to the town. Most of the Mud Bodhisattva Divine Immortal who survived in the world have disappeared.

The bullock cart carriage that started from Good Fortune Street and Peach Blossom Alley has never been broken. On the street paved with large bluestone slabs, you can hear the hooves of bulls and horses that disturb your dreams even in the middle of the night.

Those outsiders who were gorgeously dressed and full of wealth began to rush out. Most of them expressed dissatisfaction, in small groups. Some people often pointed fingers in the direction of the small town school and were quite angry.

The bachelor Zhang Dafeng at the east gate of the town has no silhouette, and the Kiln Affairs Supervisory Office did not mean to find someone to replace it. So the town is like a person without two front teeth, and his speech is prone to leaks.

Liu Baqiao and Chen Songfeng returned along the original road. When the two people could see the outline of the covered bridge, it was already dusk. Liu Baqiao walked along a path to the bank of the stream, crouched down and washed his face with a handful of water. Disliked that it was not hearty enough, he simply pushed up his ass and lay on the ground, sinking his entire head into the stream, and finally raised his head suddenly, shouting out of pain, and turned his head to look at the sweating Chen Songfeng. Liu Baqiao jokingly said: "A weak scholar, I don’t have the power to bind a chicken."

Chen Songfeng just drank a sip of water, and said hoarsely: "The reason why I worked so hard to become Qi Refiner at the beginning was that I just wanted to keep fit, live for a few more years, read a few more books, how can I compare to you? Sword cultivator, not to mention in this place, Black Pearl Small Paradise, Qi Refiner other than sword cultivator suffers the most. If you don’t pay attention, if you run the air engine, you will lose the cultivation. The higher the realm, the more the loss. I never thought my cultivation base would be low , It turned out to be a good thing."

Liu Baqiao patted the shoulder, “It’s better to change the door and join us in Wind Thunder Garden to practice swords, and I will cover you in the future. Do you want to be a sword cultivator, controlling sword Ling Feng, ten thousand zhang high empty, fast as lightning, especially Thunderstorm Shifen, stepping swords shuttled through it..."

Chen Songfeng suddenly said with a smile: "I heard that Wind Thunder Garden is the sword cultivator with the most lightning strikes. It's named..."

Liu Baqiao stretched out a palm, "Stop!"

The sword cultivator is also one of the Qi Refiners, but compared to the ordinary Qi Refiner, the physique is closer to the pure Martial Artist on the other road. Simply put, it is the bones and flesh and the Essence, Qi, and Spirit, the sword cultivator who pursues 2 Both, other Qi Refiner, physical, as long as you don’t drag your legs back, and don’t deliberately tempering. Of course, Qi Refiner is like spring wind transform to rain for the perfection of the body at the same time as Qi Refining and Qi Refining. Grinding, but compared to the sword cultivator, Body Refinement is far less powerful in terms of strength or frequency, and it is even more impossible, as dedicated and tireless as Martial Artist.

As far as in the world Qi Refiner is concerned, there is a consensus that the skin of the body is something that is decayed after all, and it should be enough.It’s the best to be able to get lucky with cultivation success Invincible Vajra Body and Stainless Colored Glaze Body, but it’s not a problem. Don’t waste time on an insoluble or insignificant problem and miss the Great Dao fundamentals.

Liu Baqiao asked casually: "What kind of Martial Artist is the distant relative of your family?"

Chen Songfeng helplessly said: "How do I know this confidential matter?"

Liu Baqiao thought of the conflict that broke out in the main hall of the government office that day, and said with emotion: "Song Changjing is really too strong. The most terrifying Great Li Dynasty Vassal King is still so young. The 8th and Ninth Realm Martial Artists in general, who It’s not half a 100, sixty years cycle, and even 100 years old is not considered advanced age, but if I remember correctly, Song Changjing is only nearly 40 years old. No wonder the person laughed at the beginning and said “need to be pressed. Pressure gas flame'."

Chen Songfeng whispered: "Blessed by heaven."

Upper Five Realms cultivator, Sees The Head Of The Divine Dragon But Not The Tail, is hard to find.However, the 8th and Ninth Realm among Martial Artists are often well known in the world, and they are not far from secular dynasty.What's more, Martial Dao's ascent depends on the battles of life and death. Only by seeing life and death on the front line of life and death can you break through life and death and obtain a transcendent state of mind similar to the "freedom" of Buddhism and the "purity" of Daoism.

In addition to the discussion between the two Great Grandmasters, the 2th and 8th Martial Artists, the most favorite to bully Peak Qi Refiner in Middle Five Realms, especially Song Changjing, the most powerhouse of Ninth Realm, can almost be said to be Upper Five Realms are invincible, and only the sword cultivator in Qi Refiner can fight one, but they can only strive to make oneself lose less ugly and win a saying that defeat is honorable.

However, there is an obscure reason that makes the Ninth Realm Martial Dao powerhouse unscrupulous, that is, the last floor in Middle Five Realms, the Great Cultivator on the tenth floor, has no intention of secular disputes, even the survival of the family, the rise and fall of the dynasty. I don't care, just for the word "Great Dao".

Liu Baqiao was still immersed in his thoughts, "Song Changjing wants me to go out of the town and take Talisman Sword with my own ability. Do you want to say hello to Wind Thunder Garden and let them set a celebration banquet early?"

Chen Songfeng didn't know whether to cry or laugh, looking at the gurgling water that was no deeper than his knees, thinking of Song Changjing and the romantic boy next to Vassal King, Chen Songfeng vaguely felt a sign of general cohesion, and decided this After returning to the ancestral home of Dragon Tail County Chen Clan, the family must be persuaded to bet on the Great Li Dynasty. Even if there is no way to stake all on one throw, the children of Chen Clan must be integrated into the Great Li Dynasty temple as soon as possible.

Chen Songfeng murmured: "Great Li Dynasty weather, Heaven and Earth have the same power. Therefore, Chen Clan wants to support the dragon, not to fight for the dragon."

Liu Baqiao asked: "What are you whispering?"

Chen Songfeng stood up, shook his hand, said with a smile: "You seem to have a crush on the Mud Bottle Alley boy."

Liu Baqiao followed and got up, carefree said: "Strangers coming together by chance, we can't get together and we can see if we can see it again after dawn."

The two people walked ashore on the spring grass along the creek. Chen Songfeng asked: "I heard that the blessed land in Southern Creek Country will be opened to the public this winter and dozens of people are allowed to enter. You still can’t open it right now. Bottleneck, do you want to go down to try one's luck?"

Liu Baqiao said with a sneer: "Resolutely do not go, go to the ant pile tyrannically abuse power, I am embarrassed."

Chen Songfeng shook his head and said: "My family Liu Mister once said that the mood is like a mirror, and it gets brighter and brighter. Therefore, it is of course beneficial to be able to sit and forget on the Dao Ancestor lotus platform, but occasionally to go through arduous in a small mud pond. Training or hard work may not be unprofitable. Go to blessed land and be the immortal of abandoning your predecessors and forgetting your predecessors, whether you enjoy blessings or suffering, more or less..."

Before Chen Songfeng finished speaking, Liu Baqiao already yelled: "I am too serious about winning or losing. Once I go to the thin blessed land of Spiritual Qi, if I cannot break the taboo by my own ability and return to my hometown, then I will definitely If you leave a knot, you will lose more than the gain, and the harm will outweigh the benefit. Besides, if you accidentally bully the'locals' in the blessed land, it will be another heart disease. After I regain my soul, even if it takes a huge price, I will definitely have to come to the world as the'daoist true body' to be happy, but this is not against my original intentions?"

Liu Baqiao hugged the back of his head with his hands and said with a face of disdain: "Speaking of a nasty thing, the three blessed lands of Eastern Aquarius Continent, who don’t know it, have changed their taste long ago, and have become the heroes of those secular dynasty Son, it’s no wonder that the place where you spend money to have fun is said to be the place of brothel under the control of the Immortal Family.

Chen Songfeng said with a smile: "Nor can we generalize, don't talk about us outsiders, only those local people, there is no shortage of shocking and stunning generations."

Liu Baqiao rolled his eyes and said: "A blessed land, that many population, how many people can stand out every year? There may not be one. These successes have come to us in 100 years. We will finally remember the name by us. How many people can there be? There are only a handful of them. So I don’t understand why these blessed lands are so admired, and some people claim that as long as they own a part of the blessed land, the benefits are no less than having an Upper Five Realms cultivator, crazy. Got it."

Chen Songfeng said with a smile: "The benefits of blessed land, the water flow is long, and one or two surprises can occasionally pop up. The most important thing is that all the benefits belong to sitting and enjoying. Who is not happy to get a piece of it?"

Most people who go out paradise live well. Those who rise up on blessed land have a particularly hard life.

Liu Baqiao asked: "You don't seem to like that surnamed Chen boy?"

Chen Songfeng thought for a while and chose to show his heart, "If it is personal, I have no opinion on the teenager. But if it is a matter of fact, his existence makes our whole family embarrassing. The son of Chen Clan of Black Pearl Small Paradise, Ben It is a joke in Honzhou. In the small town, there is only one surname with a large number of people, and all the others have become slaves and jokes. It is normal. In the eyes of Dragon Tail County Chen Clan, we and Xiao Although the people of the Chen surname in the town are the same as their distant ancestors, they are all from Old Huang how many years ago. It's hard to talk about feelings. But how can all Dragon Tail County Chen Clan's opponents treat that? Under this circumstance, if Mud Bottle Alley also became a subordinate of a big family, it would be that's all. After a big laugh in the world at that time, it would be difficult to continue to be a conversational resource for many years, but this boy clenched his teeth and persisted and was alone. The existence of it seems particularly eye-catching. Many people outside are even betting on when the child of Chen Clan in this town will no longer be the'only'."

Liu Baqiao frowns saying: "It's not the boy's fault."

Chen Songfeng said with a smile: "Of course, there is nothing wrong with young people, but there are some things in the world after all, it is difficult to make clear reasons."

Liu Baqiao shook his head and said: "It's not that the truth is hard to say clearly. In fact, you were originally irrational. It was just that the boy was too weak and small, so that you can look right and strong. In addition, your Dragon Tail County Chen Clan's momentum is bigger than the boy. Many, but compared to those around me who watched jokes, they were very ordinary, so the situation became more and more awkward. In the end, I was unwilling to admit that I was incompetent, so I had to imply that I thought that the young man was the culprit. I believe that if it weren’t for this. It’s not easy to enter Black Pearl Paradise. The young man who embarrassed Dragon Tail County Chen Clan had long been killed by the child of Dragon Tail County Chen Clan. He quietly found someone to do it from scratch, or a guy from a vassal family. ."

Chen Songfeng's face flushed, and for a time he actually has several points of fly into a rage out of humiliation.

Holding the back of his head, Liu Baqiao raised his head and looked at the sky. It was still a lazy expression, "I know you Chen Songfeng is not such a person, but it is a pity that there are few people like you, not like you." , After all, more."

"Like the Mountain-mover Ape at Righteous Sun Mountain, I can’t get Sword Scripture. I’m afraid that if I get it at Wind Thunder Garden, I’ll punch the boy named Liu to death. Do you think this is reasonable? I think it’s very unreasonable. Reasonable. But is it useful? It's useless. I don't even dare to provoke Old Ape directly."

Liu Baqiao sighed, let go of a hand, patted his stomach, and laughed at himself: "As for me, my mouth is clumsy, my fists are not hard enough, and the sword is not fast enough. Otherwise, I have accumulated a lot in my stomach. Reason, I want to talk to this world well."

Chen Songfeng let out a sigh, "So you think that boy is good?"

Liu Baqiao turned his head and looked at the mountain on the west side where the sun fell, "I think it's good? How could it be possible."

Chen Songfeng has some doubts.

Liu Baqiao said with a smile: "When I saw that boy, I felt ashamed."

Chen Songfeng felt incredible, and shook his head said with a smile: "why did it come to this?"

Liu Baqiao swallowed some words that he had reached his mouth, so as not to hurt his feelings. Although Chen Songfeng is not so appetite and temper, he is much better than the average Scholar, so he is content.

Liu Baqiao just kept silent all the way.

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The night was deep, Chen Ping made 3 torch by himself, and 3 people walked with fire.

Finally, when he came to the foot of a high mountain, Chen Ping wiped his sweat on his forehead and said to Ning Yao: "Miss Ning, tell her, this is a mountain forbidden by the Imperial Court, does she have any taboos?"

After Ning Yao told Chen Dui, the latter shook his head.

Chen Dui looked up and she was extremely sure that Yingyin Chen Clan's ancestral tomb must be here.

The wanderer returns home, feels in his heart.

Chen Dui slowly closed her eyes. After a while, she squatted down and wrote a long string of characters on the ground with her fingers. After writing, lips slightly moving.In the end, she slowly smoothed out all traces with the palm of her hand. After she got up, she walked around the place where the rune was destroyed, and took the lead in climbing the mountain without Chen Ping.

The 3 people came to somewhere halfway up the mountain. Chen Ping pointed not far away. There was a tree growing on a small dirt bag. The trunk was strange and extremely straight. It was actually straighter than Azure Bamboo. Chen Ping felt relieved and nodded said: Here it is."

Chen Dui said solemnly: "You go to the mountain and wait for me."

Ning Yao pulled Chen Ping's sleeve and signaled to go down the mountain together.

Chen Dui put down the bookcase, one by one, cautiously took out the carefully prepared sacrifices to worship the gods and ancestors.

In the middle of the journey, Chen Dui was in a daze for an instant, staring at the small tree madly, tears in his eyes, weeping with joy, and murmured: "Sure enough, it really is."

In the end, the woman reverently faced the small earthen bag and rowed the Great Classic of Rites 3 times and 9 times.

After that, Chen Dui fell to the ground and trembled: "I, Yingyin Chen Clan, thank the ancestor for shelter!"

At the foot of the mountain, Chen Ping and Ning Yao were sitting on the side of the bag with their backs facing each other. Ning Yao asked: "There was a section of the road before, why did you deliberately detour the long road?"

Chen Ping was stunned, and said in shock: "Miss Ning, even you can see it?"

Ning Yao shook the scabbard and pushed it back. The tip of the scabbard hit the boy's back waist. "Remove the'lian'!"

The straw-shoe youngster grinned, rubbed his waist gently, lowered his voice and said, "Didn’t I tell you that there is a cliff with the boss, all of which are the black stones you call the Slaying Dragon Platform. I'm afraid to show her. Go, and then she also knows the goods, when the time comes 10000 What if she has a bad heart? You can't have a heart to hurt others, and you can't have a heart against others. I still understand the truth."

Ning Yao said with a smile: "Scrooge, are you worried that she thought to move it, leaving you empty."

Chen Ping silly said with a laugh: "Miss Ning, you are so straightforward, you must not have many friends?"

Whoops.

Suddenly Chen Ping was suffering from pain again. He quickly freed his hand and rubbed the other side of his waist.

Chen Ping suddenly touched Ning Yao's back with his elbow and asked, "Do you want to eat wild fruits? I picked 3 of them on the way here. They were hidden in my sleeve. She probably didn't see them."

Ning Yao said ill-humoredly: "Can the mountain fruit of this season be delicious?"

Chen Ping turned around and handed over 2 peach-sized red wild fruits, said with a smile: "Miss Ning, then you don’t know, this kind of fruit is really only eaten in spring. It is fruity in late winter and mature in early spring. , Now it is thoroughly cooked, one bite it, tsk tsk tsk, that taste, you can bite off your tongue accidentally. What’s more strange is that there are many mountains here, and the fruit is only near here. I was also with Old Man Yao came to find a kind of soil. He told me that in other places, there are some wild fruits that taste good, but I eat and eat, biting things and eating things, and I think it's not as good as this."

Ning Yao took 2 fruits, and if he made up his mind that it was unpalatable, he must return the remaining one. "You still eat and eat, are you a wild boar in the mountains?"

Chen Ping bit the wild fruit, said with a smile: "When I was young, my family was poor, but I didn’t just eat what I caught. Don’t say it. Once, I broke my stomach and hurt my stomach because of eating blindly. It made me rolling all over the alley. That was the first time I heard my own heartbeat, like thunder drums."

It's a pity that Ning Yao was busy eating the fruit. He didn't hear clearly what the boy said at the end. After the first bite, he felt that the fruit was very luscious. After the flesh was eaten, the whole person was warm, and his body was like an Earth Dragon. In the house, wild fruits are bags of charcoal fire. Ning Yao closes his eyes and feels the internal organs. Although the whole body is soothing, the rest is no different. This means that this kind of wild fruit can generally be among the things on the mountain at the foot of Divine Immortal, but it is also limited to this. In secular dynasty, it can sell at a high price, but it will not make the cultivator jealous.

For the ordinary people under the mountain, it is undoubtedly the Supreme treasure to prolong life.

Knowing this long ago, Ning Yao would simply not pick up the fruit.

Ning Yao was a little sorry, wiped his mouth, turned around and handed the remaining wild fruit over, "Not good eat, give it back to you."

Chen Ping took it back angrily, a little lost, he thought Miss Ning would feel good.

Ning Yao gently kicked the basket with both hands, and asked casually: "Is it reserved for the woman named Chen Dui?"

Chen Ping shook his head and said, "What do you do to her, it's not for relatives or reasons, of course it is for Liu Xianyang."

Ning Yao suddenly said curiously: "If Ruan Xiu is here, would you not give it to Chen Dui, give it to Ruan Xiu?"

Chen Ping nodded said: "Of course."

Ning Yao asked again, "Then if you only have 2 wild fruits in your hand, will you give it to me or Ruan Xiu?"

Chen Ping without the slightest hesitation said: "One for you, one for Ruan Xiu. I think you can eat it."

Chen Ping suffered a sneak attack again, rubbing his waist, and said innocently: "Miss Ning, what are you doing?"

Ning Yao asked again, "If there is only one?"

Chen Ping said with a laugh: "Here you are."

Ning Yao: "Why?"

Chen Ping is both crafty and honest: "Miss Ruan is not here, but Miss Ning, you are."

The boy's back was hit twice in an instant, and Chen Ping quickly got up and bounced. As a result, Ning Yao fell into the big back basket.

Chen Ping quickly pulled her out of the basket.

Ning Yao wasn't angry either, but fiercely glared at Chen Ping.

Chen Ping supported the basket again, and the two sat back to back again.

Ning Yao asked, "Do you know what that tree is?"

Chen Ping shook his head and said: "I don't know, I have only seen it in this place, it seems that there are none on other mountains."

Ning Yao said solemnly: "According to legend, if a family mausoleum gives birth to a regular tree, it is the auspicious atmosphere of the Confucian Saint who is about to be born, and this Saint must be extremely upright and upright, so in your world, he will definitely be particularly favored. ."

Chen Ping gave a cry.

What Confucian Saint, Xiangrui and righteousness, this straw-shoe youngster can't understand it.

Ning Yao asked: "You don't envy that woman on the mountain? I haven't thought about why this regular tree didn't grow on the grave of my ancestors?"

Chen Ping answered the wrong question and said happily: "This year's Pure Brightness Festival, I can still go to the grave for my parents, it's great."

Ning Yao stood up abruptly, and this time it was Chen Ping's turn to sit in the back basket.

Ning Yao laughed aloud.

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There are only 5 unknown children left in the small town school, with different origins and different ages. Among them, there is a little girl wearing a big red cotton jacket. Although the origin is in Good Fortune Street, she never bullies people in the school, but I don't like to join in the fun either, I always just like to wander around by myself.The family in the far west of the town, Li Er’s son Li Huai, is also studying in this township school. His parents and sisters left the town, but they only left him. Instead of crying, Li Huai was happy. It was broken, and finally there was no need to be controlled by others, but at night, this child who was staying at his uncle’s house woke up from a nightmare and began to scream, but the uncle and aunt who were awakened jointly suppressed him. Use a feather duster and a broom.

The remaining 3 people are from Peach Blossom Alley, Dragon Riding Alley, Apricot Blossoms Alley, 2 men and 1 woman.

After class, Mr. Qi gave them a picture of each person and asked them to keep it properly and copy it carefully, saying that he would check his schoolwork three days later.

That is a Qi word.

After the dispersal of his studies, the old man sweeping the floor, taking a bath and changing clothes, came to Mr. Qi's study and sat on the floor.

The old man asked a question about the Confucian classics about "Spring King Zhengyue".

Qi Jingchun smiled knowingly and explained what is spring, what is king, what is right and what is moon.

This is the unique "Questioning Questions" of the major Confucian academies. In the classroom, there will be an "Question Teacher" who will ask the lecturer. There can be one question, ten questions or even 100 questions.

This question is right, and it happened during the first meeting between Mr. Qi and the old man.

That is the past 80 years ago.

However, Qi Jingchun was the person who asked, and the person who answered was the Mister of the two.

After the old man asked all the questions, he looked at Qi Jingchun, "Do you remember Mister's farewell message before we went to Mountain Cliff Academy?"

Qi Jingchun smiled without saying anything.

The old man asked and answered, "The sentence for me is'Heaven and Earth gives birth to a gentleman, and a gentleman manages Heaven and Earth'. The sentence for you is'You can't learn. Green is taken from blue, and green is from blue. .'"

The old man was suddenly excited for 10000 points, "How important is Mister to you, I hope you are blue! Why do you want to be here without hitting the south wall and not looking back? Why do you want to be a small town with 5,000-6,000 people, just give up 100 Don’t bother the year’s cultivation base and the 1000 year Great Dao?! If it’s an ordinary Scholar, that’s all, you are Qi Jingchun, our Mister’s most respected complacent discipline! It’s the Scholar who is expected to make a difference, even the ancestor of established Sect!"

The old man trembled and said, "I see, it was the Buddhism who mistaken you! What All living things are equal! Have you forgotten what Mister said about the high and low..."

Qi Jingchun smiled and shook his head, and said, "Although Mister is Mister, he is naturally very knowledgeable, but the truth may not be all right."

The old man was so shocked that his face was shocked, and then shouted in anger: "Rite person, so you are right!"

Qi Jingchun smiled and replied, "When a gentleman squeezes, he squeezes, and when he stretches, he stretches."

It seemed that there was no reason behind the vast distance, but after the old man heard it, his face changed drastically, full of surprise.

Qi Jingchun sighed, looking at the same sect Junior Brother who followed him in this sixty years cycle, said resolutely: "This is the end of the matter. Those children will be entrusted to you and sent to Mountain Cliff Academy."

The old man was nodded, his expression complicatedly got up and left.

Qi Jingchun said to himself: "Mister, can there be real justice in the world?"

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The two carriages set off from Good Fortune Street when it was far from dawn and left the town early.

In the morning light, a straw-shoe youngster with 2 large cloth bags set off to go outside the kiln office and the others.

One bag contained bags of gold fine copper coins, and the other contained Snake Gallstone, which he thought was the most valuable.

But when it was dawn, the government office's concierge came out with a broom to clean the street, and the boy did not see the carriage.

He had no choice but to ask cheeky, and asked the guest named Chen Dui when he would leave Good Fortune Street.

The porter smiled and said that they had already left the town.

The straw-shoe youngster was stunned. Didn’t Liu Xianyang make an appointment with him before leaving before dawn?

At that moment, the boy's vision was a little blurred.

After thanking the porter, the boy turned and ran.

Running out of the town, the boy ran nearly 6 10 li road in one breath, and finally along a slope, the exhausted boy walked to the top of the slope, watching the winding road, and stretched forward.

The boy squatted on the top of the mountain, with coins and stones at his feet that had not been sent out.

A girl with a sabre and a sword sitting silently beside him, gasping for breath, panting with rage, and said: "Aren't you a fan of money in the eyes of money loss? Why are you so generous? All the belongings have to be given out? Even if Liu Xianyang is Your friend is not as lavish as you."

The boy just held his head and looked into the distance.