Chapter 1238 The mountains and seas are moving like magic(1/4)
The bright moon grows on the sea.
The word "生" is really wonderful and has endless aftertaste.
Even if a sword immortal uses magical methods, no matter how fast he controls his sword, he will definitely not be as good as the Three Mountain Talisman that crosses the continent, nor can he be as good as the night ship.
A misty magic image swept across the thousands of islands in the sea. On the sea, the majestic sword energy broke through countless seas of clouds, and the green shadows opened up extremely long roads in the clouds.
Occasionally, the waterborn looked up in horror, and saw the blue sword light flashing, light and dark. After a while, a series of deafening thunder came, resounding between the lonely sea and the sky.
The sword fairy occasionally lowered her sword-controlled body, and the sword energy cuts through the waves. She passed by an island hanging outside the sea. The green color in the mountains tilted to one side and rustled.
Passing through an unknown sea fairy palace, the gorgeous buildings are lined up and brightly lit.
The blue figure that almost hit the island in a straight line was divided into dozens of sword lights, high and low, just bypassing the ancestral mountain.
The dazzling sword light that was separated by the mountain dragged out dazzling trajectories in the air, and the light was filled with brilliance, condensed into a line on the sea more than a hundred miles away.
During the breathing gap, Chen Ping'an slowed down the sword light, and drew a half arc. His blue shirt fell on the sea, striding in waves, his sleeves fluttered, and his sea breeze was filled with the sea breeze.
To meet a ferry or a qi refiner who is traveling far away on the vast sea is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.
Chen Ping'an actually encountered someone tonight. This man drove a talisman boat and slowly followed a magical cloud shining under the moon. The young monk threw his pole into the sea of clouds.
Chen Ping'an stopped at the edge of the colorful sea of clouds. The young fishing man, who was quite leisurely, raised his eyes and asked in elegant language of Nanposazhou, "Who is it?"
Chen Ping'an smiled in the most mellow and authentic Nazhou's elegant language and said, "The land god who went out to sea to visit immortals."
The young man twisted his wrist and pulled the rod and scattered the bait. The colorful clouds rippled back into the fishing line, and rubbed a piece of secret bait on the fish hook. He threw the rod once and whistled into the wind. The subtle and unseen golden fishing line was more than a hundred feet long. The young man smiled, "Among the fellow?"
Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "This master of Tao is not weaker than human beings."
The young man laughed silently and didn't speak. The suspicious strange green-soldier just stood there, floating with the clouds, and was extremely patient, so he watched it for half an hour.
The young man had to say, "I often sit for several days, but I may not catch a fish once. If a fellow Taoist waits for me to catch a colorful crested fish before leaving, I will probably be disappointed."
Chen Ping'an raised his chin and asked, "Show me the fish basket?"
A bamboo fish basket was hung on the bow of the boat, which was sank into the clouds. The quality was not bad, and it was clearly a Dragon King basket on the mountain.
The young man smiled and said, "I saw that there was no one around. I was sure that I had no Taoist protection and had a low level of bullying me. I planned to kill and rob people?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Is the Daoist water from Nanposa Forest?"
The young man with an ancient jade seal hanging on his waist frowned and said nothing. Is this person prepared? He wanted both the Dragon King basket and the token of ancestral origin? Today, the wild cultivator at sea has a big appetite.
You can't have caught a remnant of the wilderness hidden in the sea by yourself?
Very good. Small fish don’t eat big fish, so let me weigh the weight of this person.
Long Cheng, the founder of Darenshui, is the young master. He once obtained an ancient stone box protected by a god in the water. There were five seals in the box. Long Cheng only left a jade seal, and the rest were given to the Confucian Temple. Long Cheng carefully refined the jade seal for three hundred years and became the treasure of Darenshui's sect and could almost be regarded as a token of the sect leader. It was hung on the waist of the young monk.
The young man put away his fishing rod, stood up, and reported his identity: "The Daren Shui Caizhi Mansion lineage, Liu Xiang. Ask for the name of fellow Taoists and teach the traditions of the master."
Chen Ping'an waved his hand, indicating that he had no intention of learning Taoism, and smiled and said, "I am very familiar with Yuan Qingshu."
The young man asked with a smile: "Does Uncle Yuan be familiar with you?"
Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "It's also familiar."
Liu Xiang narrowed his eyes and said, "Why don't you just say that there is a plaque hanging on your shop, and wrote the sentence 'This is the world, I should know that Yuan Qingshu is a sword immortal'?"
I never thought that the guy was really shameless, so I nodded and said, "Fellow Taoist said what I originally wanted to say."
Fortunately, Liu Xiang’s qi cultivation skills are not weak, otherwise he would have cursed. I was fishing on the South China Sea, which is very far from Baopingzhou. When I met a passerby, I said that he was the last hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi?!
Is it because you are the one who is stupid in Shanzhai, who is willing to see money, or is it that I am Liu Xiang?
Chen Ping'an said: "Li Cai once returned a broken sword gourd to the Dahuang River."
Liu Xiang was shocked and suspicious. How did this guy know such a secret inside story?
There are a total of five Dao veins in the Dao Shui. It was Mr. Yuan who developed the sword cultivation lineage. The relic was indeed handed over by Li Jianxian of the Duping Sword Lake to the Dao Shui Chuan Mansion.
Chen Ping'an said: "Yuan Jianxian was addicted to wine. He once laughed at Gao Kui on the top of the city, pretending to be wine with the sword-raising gourd, and using the name of the big monster, the current wine and food is endless, and the most delicious."
Liu Xiang asked, "Who is you?!"
Damn, if you are really that young hidden official, I will take your surname!
In short, Liu Xiang just doesn't believe in the Qingshan Guest in front of him. It happened to be the Chen Jianxian who was thinking about him. There was no such coincidence in the world.
Besides, Li Cai and other sword immortals who have been visiting Darenshui over the years, they all said that the new hidden official who had disclosed his identity for the first time in Chunbanzhai, the Chunfanzhai, who was extremely murderous intent, almost even his own people... In this regard, Liu Xiang verified the statement of some cross-continental ferry managers and ship owners through various mountain rumors and rumors. The young hidden official was indeed decisive and had to close the door and kill people if he had disagreement.
The most important thing is that they all swear by the young sword fairy, who is not ordinary handsome and handsome, can definitely recognize his unusualness at a glance.
Liu Xiang looked carefully and saw the man in front of him, with his head off, his long blue shirt, long jacket and cloth shoes, his appearance... he could only be considered Zhou Zheng, and his demeanor... he was stupid and stood there and watched him fishing for half an hour. He must not be Chen Ping'an!
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "It's not that a fellow Taoist is a vulgar person, but he should not behave like a person."
Liu Xiang held it in for a long time and asked tentatively, "Daoist has used a trick to use the Immortal Disguise?"
Chen Ping'an choked for a moment.
It’s either a sword cultivator or a difficult chat.
Liu Xiang was in a slight sense of luck and wanted to talk a few times, but he saw the man in blue-clothed shirt wave his sleeves. In an instant, a sea of colorful clouds surged violently, and a few fish jumped out of the clouds on its own and jumped into the talisman boat.
The next moment, the figure of Qingshan was no longer visible, and Liu Xiang's ears lingered in his ears, "Fellow Daoist returned home and said he had fished for himself, so he didn't have to spend money to buy it with the Nanhai Fish Market."
Liu Xiang was stunned and was still unable to determine the other party's identity, but they were "comrades" and certainly were correct.
Then, at the border between the South China Sea and the East China Sea, Chen Ping'an suddenly stopped and looked down at a bright moon in the sea. There was an old Taoist priest wearing a purple-clad gourd, whose figure rose slowly from the bright moon.
It was Yu Xuan who used a phantom of his supernatural powers to appear in the world.
Chen Ping'an bowed his head, "I have seen Yu Lao Zhenren."
Yu Xuan smiled and returned a bow, "Fellow Daoist Chen doesn't need to be too polite."
Chen Ping'an asked with a smile: "Are you worried that the younger generation will mislead their children?"
Yu Xuan waved his hand and said, "How is it possible? My eyes and fellow Taoists' preaching skills are the best in the world."
That's it, but after all, a fairyland dared to speak of the ascension method, which was indeed a bit shocking. At that time, Bai Jing mistakenly thought that his mountain master was drunk and spoke drunkenly.
Yu Xuan was naturally a little worried.
Walking together on the sea covered with the moonlight like snow-white fish scales, knowing the worry of the old real person, Chen Ping'an carefully said: "This closed-door practice requires the real years that Taoist Ding needs to spend, ranging from ten years to one hundred years."
Yu Xuan twisted his beard silently and had to make plans.
With Taoist Ding’s cultivation qualifications, it is not impossible for him to attain enlightenment within two or three hundred years.
Chen Ping'an said to himself: "It's not that it can't take longer, but it's meaningless."
Yu Xuan finally couldn't help but ask, "What do you mean?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Don't it be said that a thousand years of the world is in the mountains? How can the empty years of those who practice Taoism be compared with the one-year years of the vulgar people at the foot of the mountain?"
Yu Xuan became nervous and said tentatively: "Fellow Daoist Chen, Taoist Ding is the best seedling under my sect. Even if jade cannot be made into a weapon, you must have a degree, right? Why not reveal your background with me, a bystander? How many years will the so-called "xu Sui" be?"
Chen Ping'an just gave a vague answer, "It can be as short as ten thousand years, and it can be as long as ten million years."
Yu Xuan looked stunned.
Half true and half false.
True, it is true that fellow Taoist Chen’s method is indeed incredible, unique and thoughtful, and people never thought about it. Fake, I am still worried about Taoist Ding, who has followed the flow of time and spent too much, and a heart of Tao cannot survive.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Those who see the true self in chaos can attain enlightenment outside the Tao and ascend to the sky."
Yu Xuan asked, "Can you say it carefully?"
Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "It's not that I don't want to, but I really can't."
Yu Xuan reached out and grabbed Chen Ping'an's arm, "I haven't seen each other for a few days, and fellow Daoist Chen has been separated. We were at the top of Jiling Peak before, so we were having a very sincere chat?"
Fellow Daoist Chen, you still owe me five hundred gold and essence copper coins. I have a rare trip to Haoran. Let’s not discuss it, let’s consider it?
Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "In the future, every now and then, I will inform the seniors about the progress of Taoist Ding's cultivation in full and regularly."
Yu Xuan nodded and said, "It's good. There is a surprise from time to time. It's more worth looking forward to than a one-time deal."
Chen Ping'an thought about it and gave a dark and unobstructed so-called answer, "The ascension method I have figured out must first seek self-certification internally, then set up a bridge of immortality, and finally seek the Tao outside."
Yu Xuan chewed it, "Just hearing this, I will be worth this trip."
Chen Ping'an began to change the topic and asked: "Senior came here, are there any things to say?"
Yu Xuan nodded and pointed his hand into the distance, "I just calculated the divination before, and there will be a reunion in the near future. It can be said that it has something to do with you, and of course it can have nothing to do with it. It depends on whether you are willing to tread muddy waters."
Chen Ping'an guessed the general reason, and made a decision in his heart, and asked a distracted question, "Why has there never been a mountain god in Quanjiao Mountain in Fuyaozhou? Whether it is the orthodox court of the imperial court or the heroic spirit built a lewd temple, it seems that there has never been any in history."
Yu Xuan hesitated for a moment and said with a smile: "The mountains and rivers walk around are either gods or immortals. If you practice magical powers or immortal methods in the mountains, you always like purity."
The old real man put away a illusion of the moon phase, while Chen Ping'an continued to travel to the sea with his sword.
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A few serious Taoist priests who taught the rituals together worked as masters in Tiaoyu Mountain for free, helping the eight Dali Dynasty carefully selected Taoist embryos to teach some superficial Taoist methods that do not involve the secrets of the sect and do not violate the taboos on the mountain. However, these four Taoist priests with different ancestors looked up and looked down every day. Over time, they naturally became more familiar with each other.
It was also in the Tiaoyu Mountain, where the teaching boxing was in the martial arts field, and the preaching place here was an empty hall with several cushions placed on the ground. It is said that it was purchased from the Sanlang Temple in Beijuluzhou.
Bai Feng and the others have all talked about their own situation, but Xiang Tong refused to say a word.
To be continued...