Chapter 172: Far away, a god appears, while near, a sword slays the demon
The wind blew through the eaves, the window light revealed the dim room, and the candlelight flickered gently.
The reception banquet for Master Yunlong was coming to an end. Chen Yuan, Liu Changgong, and Master Yunlong were very different in age. They only chatted and joked with each other throughout the whole process. Most of the time, they took care of the master next to them, picking up food for him, and then chimed in and shared some of their own thoughts.
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What was talked about the most during the conversation was the Yuejie people, and how to rescue the women who were kidnapped there. It was not until late at night that they were finally implemented.
"Fellow Taoist has done too many things against the barbarians and is being chased by God again. Where can we old guys put our face? We have to let me and others do something to help the Tianshi Mansion and the
Looking at other cultivators, not only Daoists dare to harm the world for the sake of the people, but also others! Only in this way may some cultivators dare to let go of their worries!"
Master Chengyun's words were bold and unpretentious, and he also had a feeling of caring for Chen Yuan's younger generation. The three of them left the attic, and Liu Changgong stopped outside the eaves and took out a jade talisman from his arms.
"I have Chengyun's good magic talisman. You can take this jade talisman. If you encounter something that needs help in the future, you can pour your magic power into the jade talisman and summon the nearby Chengyun sect disciples for help."
The old man took out this thing, which seemed to be a magic weapon for communication, but the other meaning was more obvious.
"Thank you, Master."
Chen Yuan took the jade talisman and thanked him, put it away solemnly in his sleeve pocket, and then helped his master, who secretly drank half a catty of wine, back to the Jingxian Pavilion. The room was already quiet, and all the heroes stood still in the grid.
, obviously returned to Zhenjun Temple.
As for the two demons, the white snake and the toad, one put a towel from nowhere under the bed and fell asleep with his belly exposed; the other curled up on the bedside shelf and had already fallen asleep, occasionally vomiting a few words.
"Apprentice... I feel like I can drink more as a master..."
The crazy old man murmured in confusion, lay down on the bed, turned over and tucked himself under the quilt, and started snoring within two breaths.
Gray clouds rendered by the clear moon floated across the sky full of twinkling stars. The Chengyun Gate standing in the mountain became quiet. Chen Yuan walked to the window and looked at the silver-gray starry sky, thinking about what would happen next.
"When Chengyun Gate goes north to the grassland, it's time for me to leave here. Where will I go then?"
"...It's better to go see Sun Zhengde and Taoist Feihe. Then you have to go to Changhao first, and then go to Qishan. You can go to Shengzhou and go south to Xiazhou... I haven't been there yet."
"Continuing to return to the old business on the way... haha!"
Thinking of this, Chen Yuan couldn't help but smile while looking at the night outside. He quickly sorted out his thoughts. Taking advantage of the silence, he also summarized what happened during this period. He thought of Luo Du being feinted by Li Congyun, and the soul was close to him.
, it almost killed him, and it felt a little inappropriate.
Just like a partial subject.
"I almost forgot about the art of sword control during this period of time!"
Thinking of something in his mind, Chen Yuan became interested. He suddenly stepped towards the bookcase, dragging his green robe and white robe to stir up a gust of wind, and rushed out of the window. In the room behind him, a sword placed on the weapon rack buzzed.
Trembling, the sword suddenly pulled out a soft moan, and shot out of the room, creating a path of cold light.
The silent little white snake raised its head, stretched its body, picked up the book eucalyptus, and swam up the window. Looking out at the night sky, half of the bright moon was casting a silvery glow.
The figure in fluttering robes was rushing towards the cold moonlight.
Lao Niu, who was sleeping in the caboose next to the attic, also raised his face and saw robes flying in the air. Chen Yuan recited the formula of sword control, stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword hilt back, and the sword light came from him. The whole body turned into sword shadows swinging away.
"The control energy rushes to the top of the clouds, and the spiritual energy fills the veins like a sword wielder."
Wow!
The sword shines like a sword, wielding the remaining light of the moon shadow. Between the light and dark flickers, Chen Yuan rises from bottom to top, her robes are blown by the hunting sound. The moonlight in the palm of her hand blooms, like an immortal rising into the sky towards the moonlight. .
Yue Lun took off her hand and waved with Chen Yuan's hands. The sword danced in the air, and the sword light burst out with a cold white light, as if it was connected with the moonlight.
The old cow was stunned when he saw it.
"The divine intention of the heavenly bell is exhausted, the energy guides the magic sword to kill the dragon, and the long spirit controls the pulse and uses all magic techniques."
Chen Yuan's body dropped, and he lifted up into the air again with his toes touching the ground, and pointed his sword: "Raise the sword!"
Buzz!
Wu Kong's long sword suddenly stood still in mid-air, and the body of Yuehuang's sword shook, like a long dragon returning to the sky, rushing away from the moonlight, revealing a dim light, and the "buzzing" sound of the sword suddenly increased from small to loud, turning into a dragon-like sound. Long chant.
The wide sleeves were rolled up, and Chen Yuan's sword was pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and then pointed to the ground below.
Sword Controlling Technique. Ten Thousand Sword Techniques!
The moonlight blooming with Dharma light in the sky instantly transformed into two, two became four, four gave birth to eight... densely packed sword shadows stood in the sky. Dragging the tails of countless lights, they fell all over the sky and were nailed to the ground in front of the attic. The banging sound stirred up waves of air.
"A sword flies into the sky, the heavenly sword reaches the sky, all dharma pulls the spiritual consciousness, and the mind wanders freely, even if the divine sword falls to the mortal world."
Chen Yuan landed on the ground and stretched out his hand to grab it. Countless sword blades on the ground disappeared, and only a Yuelu flew into his hand. Following the magic formula in his mouth, the sword carried Chen Yuan with him. Chen Yuan followed the magic sword, walking like a dragon. Under the eaves The light seemed to be torn apart by the sword energy drawn by the sword's edge, drawing out straight lines.
In the moonlight, in front of the building, the figure in Tsing Yi is like a scroll slowly unfolding.
The little white snake lying on the window spirit had different emotions in its eyes, one yellow and one red. If Xu Xian in the story had such ability, then nothing would happen to him.
Under the soft moonlight, the sword light and sword energy were like ripples on the water, flying and spreading continuously. The neat bun gradually became scattered. As the hair danced wildly, the sword chant in Chen Yuan's hand became clearer and crisper, faintly connected from this. The formula can be used to experience something similar to the meaning of the sword.
However, for a moment, he gradually slowed down, stopped at the edge of the sword, and frowned at the magic sword in his hand. No matter what, he couldn't understand the following formulas, especially "The spirit is wandering freely, even if the magic sword falls to the mortal world" These two paragraphs.
"But after I practiced it for the first time, I felt pretty good. I should be able to understand it with more practice in the future."
Chen Yuan held the moon in her hand, touched the sword body depicting the clouds and the clear moon, threw it away, and controlled the magic sword to fly back from the window spirit.
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Thinking of this, he flew to the window, glanced at the little white snake coiled on the bedside shelf, went over and blew out the candle, took off his coat, slipped into the bed with his robe and fell asleep.
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In the next few days, it became much simpler.
In addition to practicing swordsmanship on a daily basis, he also asked the master of Chengyun Sect for advice on how to use a sword. As long as it did not involve the swordsmanship of the other sect, the old man was still willing to give some advice.
The master is the same as before, he doesn't like restraint, he rides an old ox into the mountains early every morning and doesn't know what to do. Occasionally, he will take Lu Bu, Zhang Fei and other withered trees into the mountains.
The toad has also recovered from its injuries, but it has no intention of leaving yet. As long as Chen Yuan is around, it will lie nearby, either basking in the sun or watching Chen Yuan intently, listening to see if he will speak.
some words of instruction.
However, a few days passed in the blink of an eye, and there were more than thirty disciples of the Chengyun Sect who were preparing to go north to the grassland, led by four Jindan realms, plus an old Taoist named Yunlong.
Chen Yuan saw them off, and after saying goodbye to Yunlong, he was also ready to leave, go shopping elsewhere, and then go find Sun Zhengde.
"The Taoist priest is going to a barbarian place. Yuan has nothing to say to him. He only hopes that the Taoist priest will make a triumphant return!"
Outside the mountain gate, Chen Yuan held up a cup of tea as a toast to the old Taoist and to the disciples in the surrounding sects. Yunlong clinked the tea cup with him, drank it all in one gulp, put the cup back on the tray, and raised his hands heavily.
"Fellow Taoist, just wait for the good news from Pindao and say goodbye! Haha!"
Old Taoist Yunlong turned around with his sword in his hand, and led Chengyun's disciples over there to the end of the mountain road. Chen Yuan looked at them, bowed again with his hands in front of his back, calmed down, and said goodbye to Liu Changgong, who was still watching.
"Headmaster doesn't need to send me off."
Most of the people who practice Taoism have a free and easy temperament. The old man nodded, raised his sleeves and cupped his hands to watch Chen Yuan drive the ox cart southward along the mountain road, and soon disappeared in the foothills.
On the far mountain road, Chen Yuan walked for a while. He stopped the cow and put the toad spirit in the car on the ground.
"You and I are reunited by fate, and it's time to say goodbye. You can go on your own."
Gua?
The toad lay on the ground and tilted its head, looking at the oxcart in the distance. It became huge again, crawled to the nearby forest, squeezed the trees, swayed here and there, and followed the oxcart all the way.
"Apprentice, that big toad seems to be following you... Do you want to kill it? With so much meat... how many meals can you eat?" Crazy Latou lay on the back of the car, watching the shaking of the woods behind him spreading towards this direction.
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Chen Yuan glanced sideways, "Master, don't worry, maybe it's just for us."
The ox cart kept stopping along the way, changing direction along the mountain road and taking the road to the west. A few days later, it entered Shengzhou, performed several wood carving performances along the way, and then headed south to Xiazhou.