Perhaps Xiao Mo's sword light was too eye-catching and his sword control speed was too fast. A great swordsman must have appeared, so there were many monks flying in the wind in their respective dojos in various states, wanting to come here to find out.
, after all, there are countless famous sword immortals in the world of Qing Ming. When it comes to sword immortals, Naturally, he still takes the first place.
There are often monks riding the wind in the bright moon here in the Qingming world, and the old bright moon that is now hanging in the sky with Haocai is used as a tourist attraction. Bai Yujing is not too restrictive about this, but the monks cannot be in the moonlight.
After a long stay, it’s okay to bring the utensils and delicacies on the mountain to display and enjoy the scenery of the fourteen states. It can be used as a plate of food and drinks.
The old patron glanced sideways, hating that they were disturbing his enjoyment of drinking with Xiao Mo, so he put his fingers together and flicked them this way and that, bang bang bang.
It made a sound like a fan hitting a fly, knocking those Qingming Taoist priests who started out as immortals back to the ground. The one who was in the Ascension Realm was fine, but with a flicker of his body, he retreated, looking a little disgraced. Some immortals were not in the Immortal Realm.
Being so relaxed, it was like being hit by a solid sap in the head. After finally stopping themselves, stars appeared in their eyes, and they stabilized their hearts. They didn't dare to curse, they could only curse incessantly.
One of them, Yufengqi, came from the Yupu realm in Zhuzhou. His realm was not high, but he had a wind-controlling treasure that was extremely fast. His figure was like a golden snake soaring into the sky and winding towards the bright moon.
If he had collided with the old temple master's "finger-flicking magical power", he would probably be seriously injured, at least the treasure would not be saved.
Xiao Mo glanced at the female crown, then bent her fingers and flicked out a ray of sword light. The sword energy did not go straight, but floated like a gossamer, spreading thousands of miles in an instant.
In the end, the sword energy wrapped around the flying shuttle treasure boat controlled by the monk, and with a gentle tug, she was dragged back to a mountain top with her treasures together with her body.
The frightened young lady hurriedly put away the talisman boat that was the treasure of the mountain. She looked at the bright moon and bowed her head in the distance as a thank you.
Seeing Xiao Mo take action, the old patron picked up the wine bowl and took a sip of the home-brewed water named Qianqiu.
In ancient times, Xiaomo had always been relatively tolerant towards female qigong practitioners in the world.
The old temple leader nodded and said, "It's a pity that you woke up late, Xiaomo, and the Xuandu Temple took the lead."
Xiao Mo said with a smile: "According to the concept of venation knowledge proposed by fellow Taoist Bixiao at Luobaotan, if I woke up too early, I might not be able to see the young master, and I wouldn't be able to accompany him on such a journey.
In the Demon Tower of Baopingzhou Town, I couldn’t think of the previous path that suited me.”
The old temple master smiled and said, "That's the truth."
I haven’t seen him for ten thousand years. Xiaomo’s personality remains unchanged, but his speech has improved a lot.
Xiao Mo's superb swordsmanship is like flying kites in spring, a line of blue sky.
With such a commotion, a Baiyu Jing Tianxian who lived in seclusion in Haocai and practiced Taoism could not sit still.
Before going out, the old Taoist priest habitually counted with his fingers. Strangely enough, unlike in the past, it was finally time to go out today. So he immediately came here to visit the master of Bixiao Cave.
In Mingyue Haocai, in addition to the temporary alchemy dojo of the Bixiao Cave Master, there is also a neighbor, a white jade Taoist palace with spiritual energy as thick as water visible to the naked eye.
The owner is the Celestial Taoist official of the Yushu City in Baiyujing. He had previously received a decree from Yu Dou, the second master, that he could practice here and deduct a large number of merits from a book in the Shangqing Pavilion, the highest building in Baiyujing, in exchange for a shortcut.
Break the bottleneck of the Immortal Realm. In the Mingyue Taoist Temple far away from the human world, you can travel many roads to achieve enlightenment and soar.
We are neighbors, but if we really visit each other, it is actually like a long journey on land across several continents.
Xiao Mo still sat motionless with fellow Taoist Bixiao, while Wang Yuanlu, a junior, had already stood up under the eaves to entertain guests.
As for the young Taoist boy who was sitting on the bench refining elixirs in the house, he didn't like to be greeted and sent away the most, so he simply changed his sitting position and faced the outside of the house with the big gourd slung across his body.
The old Taoist priest is tall and has a fluttering beard. He is indeed an immortal Taoist. Even if the old Taoist priest is sitting and drinking at this moment, his height is almost the same as that of his standing disciple Wang Yuanlu.
The person who came was the third-in-command of Yushu City. The old Taoist priest named Xu Zujing held a fly whisk in his hand. His status was similar to that of the patriarch of a sect, but he was known to be soft-hearted.
The old Taoist priest is the direct disciple of the previous city lord of Yushu City. He has a long Taoist career, but unfortunately his qualifications are not outstanding. Of course, the so-called mediocrity is compared to the Taoist priests of the same generation as Bai Yujing.
Zhang Fenghai, who had read all the books in Yushu City at the age of thirty, was the old Taoist priest's only junior disciple.
When the old Taoist priest was about to speak, the old temple master said calmly: "Xu Zujing, speak the elegant words of Haoran. My fellow Taoist is from Haoran and I can't understand what Qing Ming is saying."
Of course, the old Taoist priest couldn't help it, so he said, "Xu Zujing of White Jade Capital, Yushu City, pays homage to the Master of Bixiao Cave."
The old spectator is still sitting.
Xiao Mo stood up and returned the gift with his hands, and said with a smile: "His name is Xi Zhu, his name is unfamiliar, he is a sword cultivator. I will enshrine him in Haoran Luo Po Mountain. Xu Tianjun, it's a pleasure to meet you."
The old spectator stretched out a palm.
Xu Zujing sat down at the table, and Xiao Mo deliberately picked up a pot of Long Live Wine to entertain the guests, because he heard from the young master that Yushu City and Shenxiao City were on the 12th floor of the Five Cities of Bai Yujing, which was quite good.
As for whether there is any suspicion of generosity to others, when will I and fellow Taoist Bixiao need to worry about this? If there is not enough wine, I will blame fellow Taoist Bixiao for being lazy in making wine.
Wang Yuanlu just happened to take away a white bowl from the kitchen.
As soon as the white bowl is served, the wine will follow.
Wang Yuanlu felt warm in his heart for a moment, Senior Xiaomo must fall in love with him!
These days, the skinny Taoist monk is practicing Taoism here, and he always feels anxious. He is worried that one day he will leave Mingyue Haocai and "go down the mountain" alone to practice, and someone will put him in a sack.
There is only one reason. Master, he really doesn't know how to "be a human being"!
Let’s just say that when we were “fighting mosquitoes and flies” just now, no one really came to disturb us. We were just walking on the way to Haocai, and Master slapped us back to the ground. Did it bother you?
Master, you have so many magical powers that everyone is in awe and dare not say a word. In the future, my disciple will have to travel around the world.
Xu Zujing thanked him, took a sip of wine, and put the immortal wine into his mouth. In an instant, spiritual energy poured from his throat into his liver and intestines, like a waterfall, and the acupoints along the way were refreshed.
The old Taoist priest couldn't help but praise: "Good wine!"
The old patron didn't appreciate it, and just said, "After drinking a jar of wine, if you have something to say, leave as soon as possible. I still want to reminisce with Xiao Mo."
Xu Zujing smiled and said: "I just came here to pay homage to my seniors. It would be even better if I could chat a few more ancient stories with my seniors."
Hearing is always better than seeing it, and looking at the old almanac in future generations is always better than the words of those who have experienced it in the book.
The old temple owner snorted, but it was rare that he didn't directly issue an order to expel the guest.
Xu Zujing had no choice but to sit and drink in silence. Fortunately, Xiaomo saw that the Tianjun Immortal Official of Yushu City was not good at talking, so he took the initiative to chat a few words, such as who the Yufeng Taoist officials were before, what their identities were, and what mountains they came from.
In this way, the atmosphere at the wine table will not be so boring.
Naturally, Xu Zujing knew everything and talked about it in detail. The world's affairs in Qingming were Bai Yujing's own affairs. Xu Zujing was also the only three Taoist officials in Yushu City who could participate in Bai Yujing's discussions. He talked about these things like family treasures.
Xu Zujing slowly drank a jar of unknown fairy wine and stood up to leave.
Xiaomo brought two jars of Long Live Wine and two jars of Qianqiu Wine as a parting gift to the landlord.
Xu Zujing quickly thanked her and accepted it without any politeness.
The old Taoist priest was so familiar with the other party that he called him Mr. Xiaomo, even the Taoist friend was omitted.
The old Taoist priest's impression of this young-looking swordsman was that he was extremely skilled in swordsmanship, had a good temper, and was a fastidious person.
In Mingyue Haocai's White Jade Palace Taoist Hall, in addition to Xu Zujing who was in seclusion, there was also a direct disciple and a secondary disciple, both of whom were extremely qualified Taoist officials in Yushu City.
Especially the re-disciple of the old Taoist priest, who is also known as "the second Zhang Fenghai in Yushu City". Looking at the young people on the 12th floor of the entire five cities, this person's qualifications are so good that he can be ranked in the top three.
This is because among the young Taoist officials, there is one with the Taoist name "Qingshan", who is a close disciple of the Taoist ancestor. Therefore, Xu Zujing opened a dojo in the bright moon this time and made a special trip to take this disciple with him.
It’s just that the old Taoist priest knows very well that compared with the statements made by his junior brother Zhang Fenghai at that time, such as “Yu Shu City Yu Dou”, “Bai Yu Jing Yu Dou is second”, “Bai Yu Jing’s little headmaster”, etc., they are... completely incomparable.
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After Xu Zujing used the magical power of Shuodi Mountains and Rivers, the old temple master smiled and said: "Xu Zujing doesn't even know that his own dojo has been looked down upon by you."
Xiao Mo smiled and said: "The mountains and rivers have changed. It's hard to change your nature."
Although ten thousand years later, whether it is fighting or sword fighting, there will be too many restrictions and many rules compared to the free will ten thousand years ago, but when Xiao Mo left Chen Pingan's side, he was indeed more like the sword cultivator Xiao Mo he once was.
The old temple master said: "Be careful when sailing the ship that will last ten thousand years."
Thousands of years later, Taoists and ordinary people are like wearing a robe, called rules, and the magical power of the robe is the way of the world.
The old viewer smiled and said: "If it weren't for the young and vengeful last hidden official on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Bai Jing and you could have occupied each other for a day and a month, complementing each other. If you could join hands and reach the fourteenth realm, it would still be pure
Sword cultivator, the so-called immortal Taoist couple, is nothing more than this. It has been the only one for thousands of years. It is a pity."
There were three bright moons in the wilderness in the past. The one under the old viewer's feet was called the "Golden Mirror", also known as "Haocai". The bright moon in the center of the past year was not only the nominal dojo of the little girl Qiangyue, but also Xiaomo's sleeping place.
In the land of the year, it is really hard to say who is the real owner of Mingyue. If Chen Pingan and his group of sword cultivators had not worked together to move Haocai to Qingming, and assuming that Shengyue had not gone to Aquarius Continent, then when Bai Ze returned to the wild
, woke Xiao Mo up, but he never stripped his mind and became the "Mr. Xiao Mo" he is today. It is estimated that Qian Yue will change the dojo obediently. Although the jade hook has fallen into the world, there is still a moon in the sky anyway.
There is a dojo with only its foundation left, called Toad Palace. Hundreds of buildings on top of the foundation were all razed to the ground in the ancient battle to ascend to heaven.
When Xiao Mo woke up at that time, he had taken away the ruins of a moon palace, which was similar to a palace in the capital.
Chen Ping'an will give it to Liu Xianyang in Xiaomo's name as a wedding gift.
So to say that the monk who is most familiar with Mingyue Haocai in the world is actually Xiao Mo who is revisiting this old place today.
According to the original conjecture of the old temple owner, I believe that Zhou Mi must have left a backup force in the wilderness. For example, he would at least help Xiao Mo and Bai Jing, one of the two ancient sword cultivators. Of course, it is more likely that Bai Jing, who has relatively better cultivation qualifications,
Let her take the lead in becoming a pure swordsman in the Fourteenth Level of Hedao, and fill the gap left by swordsman Liu Cha in time.
Because it doesn't matter whether you win or lose, the old guanzhu, who is impartial to both parties, does not waste his time and energy on making calculations.
The careful approach to ascending to the sky is behind, but in fact, the "dispersion of the truth" is in front.
It's just that this escape was the same as Zhou Mi's one when he ate a lot of wild monsters. It was more sneaky and less upright.
The great ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain died. Later, Tuoyue Mountain was cut open by Chen Ping'an, who borrowed the realm from Lu Chen. The new co-leader recognized by the wilderness, Fei Ran, a swordsman, was still very young, and half of the Great Wall of Sword Qi had not been destroyed by Chen Ping'an.
The complete refining and removal, coupled with the existence of the old blind man and Shiwandashan, resulted in Feiran's identity as co-owner and the suspicion that his reputation was not justified. Feiran's situation was the same as that of the ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain.
But there is no Tuoyue Mountain in the wild world, which is a kind of "giving way on the road" that has a huge and far-reaching impact.
Just like the world of Haoran has lost its sage master and the Confucian Temple, the world of Qingming has lost Taozu and Bai Yujing. In these "blank" years, anyone can compete on the road.
This means that the road to the top of the wild monster clan is unimpeded. In the next hundred and thousands of years, dragons and snakes are destined to "rise" and heroes "transition" on the wild land.
As long as Bai Ze leaves the majestic Central-Earth Divine Continent's Xiongzhen Tower, returns to the wilderness, and improves his realm, Bai Ze cannot control his own desire to "press down the realm" and cannot help himself.
The two worlds are at war, and all life is in ruins. During this back and forth, Manhuang and Haoran have already begun to unite the king and beauty of the "tyranny" of the world.
Inheriting Zhou Mi to eat books and build a city that never sleeps is just like a library in the world changing its owner. Li Ku is equal to inheriting Zhou Mi’s creative writings and the entire cultural heritage of the world’s elegant language left in the wilderness, plus Li Kuo is restoring ancient times at the same time.
The true nature of a "scholar" is contrary to that of several "excellent scholars" in the world, and I, Li Guo, claim the title of king in the north.
Fei Fei, the new master of Yiluo River, was pointed out by Bai Ze to have a new way of doing things outside of the water method.
In addition, the ancient demons such as Wumingshi and Guan Yi have returned to the world and must recruit their own disciples. It is not up to them to choose their own disciples. Zhou Mi must have made arrangements for each pair of masters and disciples within a certain period of time.
Inside, one tries his best to teach others and fatten up his disciples so that the master can have enough to eat. The other must practice hard to survive. The two are each other's whetstones for sharpening their path. In the end, who can eat the other will have to fight each other.
It depends on your ability.
But no matter who survives, there will be one more powerful monster on the throne in the wilderness, or even a fourteenth realm monk.
I have carefully eaten how many Fourteenth Realm and Ascension Realm I have eaten in the Wilderness. Within a hundred years, the number will definitely be doubled and returned to the Wilderness.
If you only look at the appearance.
From the aloof Jia Sheng to the scholar Zhou Mi in the wild literary world, he is the destroyer and creator of all established rules.
So on the other hand, Chen Ping'an, the young hidden official with whom he had a dispute with Dao Dao, just followed the rules and was the biggest vested interest within the rules.
Well, thanks to the rule protectors, they often work tirelessly to maintain the old rules, and what they pursue is the stability of a large frame that allows partial shaking.
The old temple master stretched out his thumb to rub the wine bowl. The white bowl on the table rotated gently, and the wine in the bowl rippled. He smiled and said: "The way of heaven is falling, and all directions are spinning. The time is destined? It has been like this since ancient times. The host and the guest compete.
, what can be done? Returning to one, time is also destiny."
Wang Yuanlu stretched his neck and looked at the wine bowl on the table, but hesitated to speak.
Xiaomo nodded lightly, Taoist Bixiao had accepted a good disciple.
Because the young Taoist priest felt that the Master's so-called "returning to oneness" might not be accurate.
Xiao Mo smiled and said: "The book says that if a person can endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens, the descendants of the family will have late success. The Great Wall of Sword Qi and the Young Master are mutual achievements."
The old temple master laughed and said: "The master Zhu Lian used to call is now the master called by fellow Taoists. He is the second shopkeeper of Jianqi Great Wall, Chen Shiyi, one of the most famous people in the world, Nanshou Chen Beiyinguan, there are a lot of nicknames.
I never thought that a man with mud legs stepping on chicken and dog excrement in a back alley every day would become Mr. Chen."
Xiao Mo said: "The movement of heaven is strong and the earth is strong. It is not surprising that a gentleman strengthens himself through kindness, has endless aspirations, and has a place in the world."
The first Taoist priest who led the way on that road built countless pavilions on the road. Although they were simple, they could provide shelter from wind and rain.
What's more, that Taoist priest with a wooden hairpin on his head, every time he passes on a Taoist lineage or a technique, it is also an invisible roadside pavilion.
The old patron laughed it off and changed the subject: "Xiao Mo, I originally prepared two gifts, such as the Sun Palace where the sea of fire and the sword refining platform still exist. I was thinking of giving it to someone from the beginning.
Taoist friend Bai Jing, who became a Taoist companion with you, now, I'm sorry, has belonged to Wang Yuanlu."
The skinny Taoist priest with sleeves under the eaves tightened his heart when he heard this. The treasure was now in his bag. Master, please don't regret it.
Xiao Mo smiled and said: "It's okay, they are all external possessions."
As a gift for accepting a disciple, Wang Yuanlu was given a palm-sized pocket palace, which was the legendary Palace of the Sun that had long been shattered.
The Taoist surnamed Xun named "Jinjing" was very coveted.
In ancient times, there were real clouds on land, dragons lurking in Lushui pits, and fire assisting the Sun Palace.
Lushui Keng is the dojo of Mrs. Dandan, the co-owner of Haoran Land and Water Transport. It was once one of the summer palaces of the Water God, one of the five supreme gods in ancient times.
However, the rank of the Taiyang Palace is much higher than that of Lushui Keng. According to legend, in addition to being the main dojo of the God of Fire, this place was also one of the sword-making places for sword holders.
According to the young man, this Sun Palace is one of the top five treasures in his family.
As long as you live long enough and practice high enough, your family fortune will be terrifyingly rich.
Xiao Mo is like this, and Old Guanzhu is even more like this.
Bai Jing's possessions are not as good as those of fellow Daoist Bixiao, and are definitely much richer than Xiaomo's.
Wang Yuanlu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the senior's words. The senior is the senior, he is indeed a fairy!
How could Master have such a friend? Is it possible that their personalities complement each other?
In fact, this is because Wang Yuanlu didn't know much about Xiao Mo's past, and thought that this senior was polite and "easy to talk to" with everyone, so he was really easy to talk to.
Da Yao Yangzhi and Zhu Yan definitely didn't think Xiao Mo was an easy talker.
The reason why the old temple master was able to become close friends with Xiao Mo was because in ancient times, Xiao Mo liked to ask people about swordsmanship, so he had a bad temper.
In order to avoid Bai Jing, Xiao Mo had to visit Luobaotan. There were several sword-playing games, and the master of Bixiao Cave gave him several jars of wine, and both parties drank heavily.
The master of Bixiao Cave, who is "invincible from the moment he leaves the cave, and will not spare others when he is able to spare others", is his reputation in vain.
And Xiao Mo had two fights with Bai Ze, who almost all the demon clan respectfully addressed as "Master Bai".
One time, he felt that Bai Ze, who had been hanging out with the young master all the year round, was acting inappropriately and was not up to par, so he had to be chopped off.
Another time, I did something I knew I couldn’t do.
But this sword quest is a new story after brewing wine with fellow Taoist Bixiao.
Just because Xiao Mo didn't understand why Bai Ze, who was from the same demon race, helped the young master, who was born in the human race, to cast the Nine Cauldrons on the top of Haoran Mountain and inscribe countless true names of the demon race.
At that time, heaven had become "ancient", the world had been divided, and the world was settled. At that time, Bai Ze had already proven his skills through a battle to ascend to the sky, especially the ability to give a name to this sect.
Supernatural powers have given the demon monks a lot of headaches. There was once a group of ancient demons who felt that such a "Taoist priest" was not allowed to live. Therefore, when Bai Ze was traveling around the world alone, they launched a carefully planned siege.
As for the results, for example, among them, Guan Yi, who had been sleeping for ten thousand years, went to recuperate. The others who did not go to recuperate naturally ended up in a worse place. Their real names were stripped away and erased by Bai Ze, and they were forced to die one by one.
The monster tribe surrounding Bai Ze was just like the Haidu True Dragon surrounding Chen Qingliu.
The greater the number, the greater the latter's military exploits.
The old patron let out a sigh, "Is this thing given to Bai Jing, not to you? Or is it that your relationship is different now and you have become so secluded?"
Xiao Mo smiled bitterly and said, "Fellow Taoist Bixiao can't get around this topic, right?"
The old patron tapped the table with his fingers, and the wine in the bowl began to slosh, trying to confuse the secrets. Then he smiled and said from the bottom of his heart: "I am just worried for Palace Master Wu."
Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao, Liu Xianyang and Qiangyue, or Xiaomo and Bai Jing. And the lucky guy Xu Jun and the Chaoge of Daohao Resurrection...
Every time there is a pair of gods and immortals who are such a perfect match in the world, then Wu Shuang's Taoist practice in the Fourteenth Realm, tsk tsk. Just sit back and enjoy the success, and the tide will rise, and all boats will be lifted!
Let’s just talk about the young ghost Xu Jun who was born in the Dachao Sect. Why did he really think that he had extraordinary bones, outstanding talents, and great fortune in less than a year?
You must know that Xu Jun is not the kind of qigong practitioner who is deep-minded and has no plans. On the way to practice, he is more passionate and moves forward in everything he does.
Of course, Xu Jun's own tenacity in Taoism, mellow conduct, and clear sense of right and wrong in doing things are indeed eye-catching.
But this kind of person can be said to be a Taoist official of Bai Yujing, or a direct disciple of a certain top sect's ancestral hall. However, Xu Jun's cultivation started at a very low level, his status was humble, and he became enlightened very late. In Dachao Sect,
In the beginning, Xu Jun was struggling in his Taoism. Not to mention what a genius he was, his Taoism qualifications were not even average compared to those of his fellow disciples who had failed one after another. He could only be ranked at the bottom.
Therefore, in fact, every step of Xu Jun's ascent was due to Wu Shuangjiang's behind-the-scenes planning and secret protection, which allowed Xu Jun to save himself from danger time and time again.
During Wu Shuangjiang's so-called fourteenth realm of retreat, Wu Shuangjiang, possibly the Yin God who left his body and traveled far away, had been secretly building bridges and paving the way for the young people of the Dachao Sect.
Of course, Xu Juan was able to catch what Wu Shuangjiang gave him every time, which in itself proves that Xu Juan is unusual.
At that time, there was a marriage between the feuding Dachao Sect and the two capitals. Xu Jun married the female founder of the two capitals. The two parties were very different in age and realm. Who dared to believe it?
What's more, these two top sects, only their respective subordinate sects, were destroyed by the other side. Not to mention the good seedlings of Taoism in history who were supposed to have unlimited future, but died in many accidents.
At that time, there were four great monks sitting at the main table of the wedding banquet. Among the ten people in Qing Ming Tianxia at that time, there were four. Yu Dou, Lu Chen, Wu Zhou, and Sun Huaizhong.
In fact, there was another year-old friend of Xu Juan, who was a pure martial artist and the number one martial artist known as "Master Lin", Yashan Lin Jiangxian. However, Lin Jiangxian did not reveal his identity at the time and just randomly picked a corner to drink.
Wuzhou and Chaoge, two female crown princes, have been friends for a long time.
As one of the congratulatory gifts, Wuzhou not only gave Xu Juan, the co-leader of the two sects, an art of refining objects, but also taught Xu Juan, who had long since become a ghost, an extremely superior ghost cultivation technique.
Xu Jun, who has deep blessings and a lot of beauty, has a mantra, "It's already very good."
There were also some distinguished guests who did not attend the wedding banquet but sent famous invitations and gifts, such as Gao Gu of Huayang Palace, Yao Qing, the elegant prime minister of the Qingshen Dynasty, Bai Ou, the national master, etc.
Almost all the prestigious sects and Taoist officials in the world would not hesitate to send congratulatory messages and gifts.
The congratulations and seating of each successful person are not only a blessing to the newlyweds Xu Jun and Chao Ge, but also a benefit to Wu Shuangjiang.
It will be the same when Chen Ping'an gets married to Ning Yao, the number one person in the colorful world.
One of Wu Shuangjiang's clones naturally wanted to stay in Feisheng City.
Regarding this matter, Daozu must have seen everything at a glance.
But other than Daozu Bai Yujing, there may not be anyone who can learn about this matter.
Just because Wu Shuangjiang's status as a military monk was so eye-catching that it wasn't even a cover-up, Wu Shuangjiang made it clear that he would use this old path to join the Fourteenth Realm.
But don't forget, in the Haoran Martial Temple, there are still two military "killing gods" whose status as worshipers was reduced only because of their shortcomings in merit and deeds. They are named Wu and Bai respectively.
The demon that transformed from the outside fled to Haoran silently, and then traveled all the way to the prison on the Great Sword Qi Wall, where it finally settled.
Over the past ten thousand years, where have wars been the most frequent?
The reason why the old connoisseur came to this "conclusive conclusion" was based on guesswork, and it was taken literally.
After all, trying to deduce the path of a Fourteenth Realm monk from the Great Dao is definitely not a pleasant thing.
As for whether Daozu would leak this matter to anyone, such as his second disciple Yu Dou? Certainly not.
Thinking of something, the old temple leader said: "That guy with the Taoist name 'Shou Ling', he didn't take Wang Yuanlu under his command early. He said he was a beautiful jade but not carved, but in fact he was deliberately giving me a favor and owed him a lot of money."
Favors big and small.”
The old temple master smiled and said: "There is a young swordsman in the Qingshen Dynasty who has excellent qualifications, but he is suffering from the lack of guidance from a master."
Xiao Mo said: "While Mr. Bai Ye has not returned to Xuandu Temple, after drinking today, I quickly went to the Qingshan Dynasty to teach him some swordsmanship. I will treat him as a direct disciple and teach him as much as I can."
The old temple master shook his head and said: "You don't need to be so serious. You only need to teach a few mediocre sword skills to that kid, which will benefit him for life."
Xiao Mo said: "Since you have taught me, you must take it seriously."
The old temple master nodded and said nothing more. As a fellow Taoist, there is no need to be polite.
The old patron lightly stamped his feet, put his fingers together, and with a casual touch, water mist rose up on the table to create a picture of mountains and rivers.
The old patron smiled and asked, "Have you seen anything about it?"
Xiao Mo just glanced at it, nodded and said: "The astronomical image is like a fairy layout. It is obviously guided by an expert with enough Taoist experience."
Although Xiao Mo didn't know the map on the table, which showed the distribution of Dachao Sect, Liangjing Mountain and all the vassal hills, Xiao Mo's Taoist age and vision were there.
So as soon as Xiao Mo raised his hand, a star map was hung on the table opposite it, the Big Dipper Armillary Sphere, which was the Ziwei Yuan that had been dim for thousands of years.
He did not regain his glory because of his careful ascent to heaven and his entry into the old heaven.
As long as it is not one, let alone half one, most of one. In fact, even if it is only a few millimeters different from that one, even if it is a thorough cultivation, it is already equivalent to a fifteenth realm qi practitioner, and can control the people of the old heaven.
Despite the filling and changing of divine positions, he still cannot become the true owner of the "Purple Palace" in the center of the sky city.
Therefore, Zhou Mi still cannot become...the Sixteenth Realm!
The old temple master revealed some secrets, "The founding father of Liangjing Mountain is the little girl Jianzi of Chaoge. She was once a 'Chaotian Girl' with a household registration. But now Qingming Tianxia, including the Liangjingshan Genealogy monks, know about this
There are only a handful of people who are old things."
"So Xu Jun must die once. How can he take the form of a heroic spirit and embark on an illusory path to heaven without death?"
"If the flag of the Purple Palace is straight, the emperor will come. Haha, the emperor. Although this little girl Chaoge is ambitious, she will not be too unpopular. This is right."
Xiao Mo smiled and said: "In terms of scheming, monks are stronger today."
The old temple master nodded and said: "Wandering around, I don't know how much energy has been spent on this world."
“What is ‘Taohua’?”
It's rare to meet an old friend who is willing to have a drink and chat casually with him. I was inspired by this, and the old viewer came to ask himself a question.
"Chen Ping'an's ancestral home is a kind of Taoism to Niping Lane. Li Xisheng's family mansion is the same to Fulu Street. A down-and-out mountain is the same to the old site of Lizhu Dongtian."
"First of all, we have to move. It is not a simple oil slick on the water, a leaf of duckweed swirling in the migratory water. It is not the lowly boat owners in Hongzhu Town who are not even allowed to land. It is like a nail that sinks deep into the water.
Geography and heart, with their strong energy and spirit, can truly and permanently affect the customs, customs, and people's hearts of a place's land and water. However, this kind of Taoism is still temporary, superficial, and not solid, just a trace on the snow."
"Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou once settled in the house next to Chen Ping'an's ancestral home. Not long after he stayed, Qi Jingchun's old school opened for elementary school around 60 years ago. The young boy Tianjun stayed in the backyard of Yang's medicine shop for ten thousand years.
Once the building is empty, it will become a passing cloud, and there will only be some disconnected threads of 'heart and things' left, which cannot be regarded as Taoism."
The old patron shook his sleeves, stretched out a finger, and drew a circle in the air, "More importantly, it did not form a small world with closed doors and an orderly circulation."
"Of course, this is something they did intentionally. If they have to do it, they really don't want to. Just like when I visited the Taoist Temple in the East China Sea, I deliberately left a wellhead in Daquan Mirage City without actually closing the door."
"Do you know why the sage master couldn't defeat the Taoist ancestors? It's because even though the world of Haoran only respects Confucianism, there are still hundreds of schools of thought."
"For the Holy Master, every knowledge is a burden. A hundred flowers bloom outside a tree, and the scenery is gorgeous. The owner has to pay the price of seeing a courtyard of beautiful scenery every day."
Hao Su, the criminal officer of the Sword Qi Great Wall, once used "Chanjuan", one of his natal flying swords, to transform Haocai into Dao, thus cutting off the great connection between the bright moon and the wild world.
Later, Jianxiu Haosu lived here for a period of time, just to erase the "marks of the Tao" and prevent the great monks from the Qing Ming world from coming here to observe the Tao. Based on this context, he deduced the details of a natal flying sword.
The truth is that if you develop a winning move early, Haosu will lose the advantage early when he is asking about swordsmanship. Mountain Qi practitioners, except for a few, are happy to have several kinds of weapons specifically for swordsmanship.
The killer method.
The old viewer waved his sleeves, showing a series of landscape paintings of wild places, "As for this kind of passing, although the current changes are huge, in fact, if someone is injured in the local area, they will heal themselves soon and gradually eliminate the impact."
These are the ten places that the sword cultivators from the Great Wall of Sword Qi visited as guests in the wilderness, stopping and stopping along the way.
Zongmen Baihua City, ancient battlefield site Longhong, Dayue Qingshan, Yunwen Dynasty Jade City, Chunjian Mountain, Xianhao City, Jiuquan Zong, Yiluohe, Tuoyue Mountain, Mingyue Haocai.
Back then, in the secret area of Luzhou in Beiju, "Taoist Master Sun" who was a guest of Haoran's Xuandu Monastery once taught a similar principle to fellow Taoist Chen.
Before that, Chen Pingan had been thinking about a question.
It’s not just a superficial taste, but an attempt to trace the origins.
At the Shuishen Temple on the border of Cangjun Lake, Chen Ping'an and Du Yu met by chance. After getting acquainted with each other, they asked the latter about the "dilemma" of a hero who drew his sword to help when there was injustice on the road.
Let’s just say that not long ago, Liu Ming, who was temporarily unknown, said what he said after meeting Chen Ping’an in the Qingluan Kingdom’s study room was nothing more than trying to prove that he had “been in the world.”
The old temple leader turned around and asked: "Wang Yuanlu, my teacher, let me ask you, ten thousand years is a long time, why are there so many smart people, countless talents and heroes, and fifteen achievements during this period?"
Are there still only the three people who have entered the Great Dao? Is it that difficult just to have one more person?"
Wang Yuanlu returned to his original position and squatted. It looked like he had his hands in his sleeves, but in fact he was carefully studying the greeting gift inside his sleeves. He must be a magic weapon with a starting rank. Isn't it impossible for him to be a semi-immortal soldier?
If the senior Xiao Mo who gave the gift hadn't left yet, with Wang Yuanlu's usual behavior, it would have been like getting a piece of gold. He had to take a bite and see if there were any tooth marks to confirm the authenticity.
Upon hearing this question from his master, Wang Yuanlu answered honestly: "The founder of the three religions has perfect merits and perfect practices, and has opened up three great avenues for the world. This is why he established the religion and called himself the ancestor."
Xiaomo smiled.
The old temple master said: "Speak in human language."
Wang Yuanlu murmured in a low voice: "How come the principles that appear in the book are not human words?"
This skinny Taoist priest who once ranked among the ten young candidates in several worlds came from the lineage of rice thieves. He was submissive in front of everyone. It was only with an acquaintance who almost mistakenly recognized his ancestor that he became bold and spoke extremely.
He is courageous. Of course, if a Taoist priest can hide when something happens, if he really encounters someone who cannot escape, as long as Wang Yuanlu chooses to take action, he will definitely kill him.
The old temple master smiled and said: "We have guests here. You are my master's founding disciple. Behave well. Is the immortal weapon in your sleeve warm? If I remember correctly, you haven't become my disciple yet."
present?"
When Wang Yuanlu heard that the gift was actually an immortal weapon, he immediately became energetic and became eloquent, as if he couldn't bear to say a few words to this precious gift.
"The founders of the three religions are geniuses among geniuses on the road to spiritual practice, and they also have the advantage of being first. Just like the most proud person in the world, he wrote a poem, 'Looking up at the bright moon.' The people who wrote the poem behind him then wrote about the bright moon.
There is nothing I can do about the related poems, and I am at a disadvantage. It is not interesting to write about looking up at the bright moon, and it is easy to do without being scolded for plagiarism. At most, it is a bit innovative to write about looking down at the bright moon, but writing about this kind of moon in the water
"In the end, it is better to write about the sky and the moon, which is more powerful, but to practice Taoism, it is less powerful."
"Each of them occupies a world, and the Great Dao runs in perfect harmony. The heaven and earth, yin and yang, the three talents and the five elements, the sun, the moon, the stars, the mountains and rivers, and all living beings are walking on the path. It is impossible to escape from the rut. You can have thousands of qi practitioners and tens of thousands of spiritual paths.
Wanqian, the Ascension Realm is only on the top of the mountain, but the Fourteenth Realm is still in the human world."
Xiaomo nodded.
The old temple master asked: "Then do you think if the founder of the three religions lives another ten thousand years, how can he have the chance to reach the fifteenth realm?"
Wang Yuanlu was silent for a moment and said softly: "It is best to change the site, similar to the latest colorful world. It must be big enough to carry the great road. Sword refining, martial arts practice, the integration of the three religions, and the cultivation of ancient magical powers.
All I can think of are these four paths."
"Why can't the Great Ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain in the wild world not reach the fifteenth level?"
Because Chen Qingdu joined hands with Guanzhao and Longjun, and asked the sword to support Yueshan, the co-leader of the demon clan in the human world missed the best opportunity to unite the wild world.
What's more, after that, there was the Great Wall of Sword Qi that stood still and the Hundred Thousand Mountains that took root in the wilderness, which resulted in "incomplete roads" in the wilderness world.
The great ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain was still unable to reach the top, which gave Zhou Mi an opportunity to take advantage of.
And these two places, together with the Donghai Taoist Temple in Tongyezhou where the master of Bixiao Cave is located, or the Haoran top sect similar to Longhu Mountain in the Middle Earth, the Xuandu Temple and Huayang Palace outside Baiyujing in the Qingming world, are
Completely different situation.
Even if there are Fourteenth Realm monks in charge of these sects, there is still a clear distinction between them in name and in reality, as well as in the Confucian Temple and Bai Yujing, as well as the distinction between monarch and minister.
However, the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the Shiwanda Mountain were different. They were a large piece of territory cut off from the wild world, and they were on the same level as the Tao of Tuoyue Mountain.
The old temple leader smiled and asked: "Xiao Mo, do you know why Taozu appeared in Baidi City?"
This new name of Xiaomo is very easy for the old patron to pronounce.
Xiaomo shook his head.
The old temple owner sighed: "Zheng Juzhong is a very strange person. He always wants to prove that he is not a Taoist ancestor."
Xiao Mo asked: "If you figure it out, regardless of whether the answer is yes or no, City Lord Zheng will turn against the guest?"
The old patron laughed heartily, as expected he had to chat like this.
Xiao Mo asked doubtfully: "Can it be done?"
The old temple master twisted his beard and said with a smile: "You can't know whether it works or not until you try it."
Just like he was observing the Taoist temple, using the entire lotus flower blessed land and the small lotus cave where the Taoist ancestors were seated, and asked for thousands of years, trying to turn the world upside down, but it was different and failed, but the process itself is Taoism.
Let's just say that in the world of Qingming today, in the long run, the biggest threat to Bai Yujing, in the eyes of the old observer, is actually the Leap Moon Peak where Zhang Fenghai and Wu Fu worked hard together.
Parting ways with Bai Yujing is both famous and real. This is a true Taoist world.
If the Grandmaster Kou Ming follows the old path of master Taoist ancestors, even if he "transforms the three pure qi into one and then merges the Tao into one" and returns to Bai Yujing, it will be difficult to reach the fifteenth level.
Unless Yu Dou had gone on a long journey with his sword early, the group of Qi practitioners led by Zhang Fenghai would have taken all the hard work to eliminate the roots, and then level the Leap Moon Peak to the ground, completely smashing it to pieces.
But this is not in line with Yu Dou's style of doing things.
Because Yu Dou likes to discuss things as they happen, and only talks about right and wrong.
In short, from Yu Dou's point of view, in the whole world, there is no difference between inside and outside Baiyujing, or even between mountains and mountains.
As long as you are the one who made a mistake and fell into Yu Dou's hands, no matter who you are, what your identity is, or what your background is, whether you admit your mistake now or not, or whether you correct your mistake in the future, is meaningless.
Moreover, Jin Xin and Zhang Fenghai cannot support each other for a long time and resist Yu Dou's interceptions again and again. So what if Zheng Juzhong appears out of thin air to disrupt the situation?
If the general trend of the world cannot help but sink into the situation, the cause and effect of the world of mortals is heavily involved, and it is difficult to maintain a state of empty boat of heaven and earth. We can only drop one step from the main road, or we must change the road. From then on, we will be trapped by the general trend and cannot escape. The fourteen states of Qingming
, "Lu Chen" is a state or even several states, how should Lu Chen deal with himself? How can he talk about entering the fifteenth realm that seems to be only one step away?
There is no doubt that Zheng Juzhong is an extremely pure seeker.
But this does not prevent Zheng Juzhong from breaking the pot, causing the entire Qingming world to be covered with the heavy traces of his path after he "scattered two or even three Zheng Juzhong of the Fourteenth Realm".
It is enough to change the world of Qing Ming.
Once Zheng Juzhong still has a backup plan, will he break through and then stand up again?
In this unprecedented chessboard "double chess piece", the number of chess pieces Yu Dou and Bai Yujing have is of course extremely large, but they are still numerous and the number is not unlimited.
Once a game of chess is played, the number of chess pieces in Yu Dou's chess pot will become less and less, with occasional increases. Generally speaking, the number of chess pieces is still beyond the means, and the number of chess pieces decreases again and again.
But Zheng Juzhong, as long as he ensures that he will not be killed by anyone, and will not end up dead, then even if Zheng Juzhong has far fewer chess pieces than Bai Yujing, his chessboard will be the entire Qingming.
The world is vast, colorful and wild, and the number of chess pieces in the chess jar can continue to increase, more and more, and more and more.
There is a new temple of martial arts in the Qingming world, and I, Zheng, am in the center like the first god hanging in the middle of the portrait.
When the world is in chaos, the smoke and flames of war in the fourteen states are the endless incense to worship this brand-new martial arts temple.
The old viewer raised his head and looked into the distance.
Just be afraid, Zheng Juzhong and Zaitian Zhoumi have long been colluding in the human world, and they are people of the same way.
This kind of collusion does not mean face-to-face discussions.
If this is the case, I believe Zheng Juzhong must have gone to the Confucian Temple Gongdelin long ago.
It is a kind of tacit understanding that the two sides do not need to say a word at all, and it does not even delay them from becoming each other's enemies for a while.
All we have to do is go our own way, and each will do his own thing, but one day we will reach the same destination through different paths.
The old patron pointed his finger at the table, and an ant condensed at his fingertips. The water ripples were like a lotus blooming, and finally it was shaped into a picture with distinct contexts.
The ant seemed to be crawling on a large piece of paper, with heavy ink marks. The ant was in a complicated maze that encountered obstacles at every turn and had to make frequent detours.
The old spectator smiled and said: "Puppet pulling strings. If you don't know that you are the puppet string puller, you are free."
"The Tao has no compensation. Or it can transcend the barriers of words and language. Or it can drag the world's people's hearts upward with its own power. It is all a kind of Tao."
Thousands of years passed by in a blink of an eye, and the person who drank the water had long forgotten the person who dug the well.
There is no need to know who the brewer is when drinking, as long as the wine is good, it’s fine.
Xiao Mo raised the wine bowl and said with a smile: "When sorrow comes, I will be sad again. I have wine to drink."
The old patron laughed loudly and said, "Xiao Mo, your ability to persuade people to drink is amazing now."
Xiao Mo didn't dare to be greedy for merit and explained: "I just learned a few things from the young master."
Upon hearing this, the old temple leader immediately turned his head and spat on the ground.