We met at the top of the mountain and after telling each other our identities, we each looked at each other.
This Master Lin, the new number one martial artist in the world, is more like an elegant scholar who has read poetry and books, and his divine talent has been restrained to a state of perfection.
If Jiang She's aura is like that of a great mountain isolated in the world, the demeanor of "Master Lin" in Yashan in front of him is like the silence of a flood.
This last hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall is really young. Chen Qingdu's vision is still as vicious as ever, and he is good at picking up leaks.
It was many years earlier than expected, and I never expected that the meeting place would be here.
Lin Jiangxian smiled and said: "The top of the new mountain? As the host, Yin Guan used a blind trick?"
Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "I'm afraid that the new throne will learn about this in advance and return the favor to the barbarian in the future, even if it's not a surprise."
Lin Jiangxian laughed heartily and said, "It makes sense."
The priests and hermit officials of the Sword Qi Great Wall met, and the biggest common topic was, of course, the wild world.
Chen Pingan can clearly feel the kindness and closeness of the other party.
Maybe this is the so-called smile when we meet again.
At this moment, ripples appeared on the cliff not far from the top of the mountain. There was a terrifying sound of tearing silk silk on the mountain road barrier. A hand actually forcibly opened the layers of restrictions. A dull-looking woman,
She walked out slowly, revealing a burly figure. When she stood still, the door behind her closed automatically. During this period, Chen Ping'an wanted to set up more secret magic restrictions, but Lin Jiangxian said it didn't matter, just meet her.
The tall woman introduced herself: "Xie Shiji, Qingzhu's maid. If you come uninvited, you will offend me."
The eleventh-level martial artist's visit to apologize was truly unique.
Xie Shiji twitched the corners of his lips, perhaps wanting to make his face look softer, smile a bit, and have an apologetic attitude, "Because of his status as a yin god, it is difficult to take action against Jiang She, who is the master of the tree.
, I could only sit back and watch from the beginning to the end. Fortunately, with the help of Yin Guan, I had a very refreshing ending. It is only polite to thank Chen Yin Guan in person. After I thanked Chen Yin Guan, I said a few words.
Walk."
Chen Ping'an didn't say any polite words and waited patiently for what was to come.
Xie Shiji said: "If there is a dispute between Chen Yinguan and my master in the future, I will not repay the favor. I will still punch when I should."
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Understood."
Xie Shiji continued with his second sentence, "Other than that, it doesn't matter who Chen Yinguan encourages to kill twice."
Although Chen Ping'an didn't ask, he could not help but wonder why he had two chances.
Xie Shiji grinned and said: "Before my master attained enlightenment, there was a mantra he often said: There is only bad thing about being alone, and there is no good thing about not being in pairs."
Chen Pingan smiled knowingly, "It seems that I will have to repeat this sentence a few more times when I encounter trouble in the future."
Xie Shiji, who had always been taciturn, rarely wanted to say more to someone, so he clasped his fists and said, "Farewell, I wish Yinguan good luck, a happy marriage, and a son soon."
There was no intention of ridicule in the slightest. She considered herself dull and didn't read much. It was already very difficult for her to say these festive words.
Chen Ping'an smiled brightly, cupped his hands and clasped his fists, "I also wish Grandmaster Xie martial arts..."
Lin Jiangxian coughed and reminded Chen Yinguan that today is different from the past. There are no taboos in chatting about Taoism on the mountain. However, if you mention martial arts fortunes in this mountain, you still have to be cautious.
Chen Ping'an paused briefly, but still wished Xie Shiji martial arts prosperity.
Xie Shiji said: "Let's do it again."
Perhaps it was as Xiancha said, the young man was still thin-skinned, Chen Pingan said: "If Grandmaster Xie can kill the top five monsters in the wilderness, it will be considered once."
Xie Shiji frowned and said, "Seriously?"
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Seriously."
Xie Shiji said: "Then there are only two times left."
Putting his mind aside, Xie Shiji left the mountain top and returned to a demon sect in the hinterland of the wilderness.
She was in the ruins of the former site of the Patriarch's Hall, with a dead head beneath her feet. It was a demon monk who had no time to reveal his true form. She applied a little more force, and the head exploded on the spot.
The entire Zongzitou Immortal Mansion was wiped out by her, and the corpses of the monsters were piled up into mountains, covered with white bones, and blood flowed down the mountain like streams.
Next to him was an old man with a pale face, wearing a green shirt and long coat. He put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "How was the chat?"
Xie Shiji said: "That's right. Although he was seriously injured, his body is weak and his spirit is complete. He will definitely be able to stand firm on the top of the mountain."
Chen Qingliu didn't care too much about who was standing on the top of the mountain, who was the new ancestor of martial arts in the world. He smiled and said: "These beasts have obviously been to Haoran World, but they haven't even heard of the name 'Qingzhu'."
Pass."
Xie Shiji nodded and said: "Damn it."
Chen Qingliu said: "Senior sister and she were once in the Lotus World. Have we ever fought against each other?"
Xie Shiji shook his head and said: "During my travels around the world, I have never heard of her."
Chen Qingliu said: "Change to a more spiritual place. I don't believe that in such a huge wilderness, no one has heard of the word 'Qingzhu'."
Xie Shiji grinned and said, "Go to a few more mountains, and everyone in the wilderness will know the master's name."
Chen Qingliu smiled and stopped calling her senior sister, "Silly big guy."
Xie Shiji and Lin Jiang Xiandu have already reached the eleventh realm. They came here to "visit" the new master on the mountain top, which is a bit like the officialdom of feudal officials coming to the capital to report on their duties.
Of course, whether Chen Pingan can see them or not depends on his mood.
Lin Jiangxian said: "How to arrange it here? Is it still the same old rules?"
Chen Pingan thought for a while and said: "The figures of Lin Jiangxian and Xie Shiji will remain on the top of the mountain for a long time."
Following the words, two figures stood on the top of the mountain.
Just when Chen Ping'an was talking, three more warriors on the top of the mountain reached the eleventh level of martial arts almost at the same time. Their bodies were condensed on the top of the mountain, with a mustard seed in their mind.
In the wild world, there is a female warrior who is one of the new great demons on the throne. She has an extremely beautiful appearance, with snow-white skin, extremely scarlet lips, and no eyebrows.
Her eyes wandered around for a while, and finally she noticed something strange on the top of the mountain, as if they were "looking at each other" through a wall.
In the world of Qingming, the warriors at Leap Moon Peak worked hard. He had no intention of exploring, so he quickly put away his mind and exited this place.
In the vast world, the Daduan Dynasty of the Divine Continent of Middle-earth, the national master Pei Bei, wearing a sword. She did not look for anyone, walked to the cliff and looked into the distance, just enjoying the scenery for a moment.
They each left the mountain top, and the martial arts manifestations they left behind were still slightly different in level. Only Lin Jiangxian was the most obvious one who was higher than his peers.
Unlike monks in the fourteenth realm, where victory or defeat is easy to determine, life or death is indistinguishable. Even if they are both in the eleventh realm of martial arts, as long as they ask about boxing and completely let go of their hands and feet without leaving any force behind, they will still have a high fist without any suspense.
The one who has a low punch will live, and the one who has a low fist will die.
From the first level of martial arts to the mountain top level, coupled with the strong end of the realm, Guizhenheshen to the third level, a circle of twelve warriors appeared on the top of the mountain. They are all the strongest in a certain level of martial arts at the moment.
exist.
The vast world, the blue world, the lotus world, the barbaric world, and the colorful world all have their own warriors, and the two characters of "the strongest" can reach the top of this place.
Chen Ping'an couldn't help laughing because he saw the two of them.
Cao Ci, who has reached the level of spiritual perfection, and Pei Qian, the founding disciple who has returned to the true level.
In addition, there was a face of a six-level martial artist who looked somewhat familiar. She was a young woman from the Summer Palace in Colorful World.
The positions in the low martial arts realm change very quickly. Every time a martial artist changes his appearance, it means the replacement of the strongest martial artist in a certain realm in the world.
As strong as Lin Jiangxian, he still couldn't see the avenue scene in Chen Ping'an's field of vision.
Silk threads, billions of threads on the earth of the world, with different thicknesses, like incense curling up into the sky, the warriors in the world who have found that wisp of pure true energy, their luck is all condensed in the sky above their respective worlds, creating
A vast and thick sea of martial arts clouds emerged, with a stream of golden light that was dazzling. There were also five long rivers of martial arts, starting from the sea of clouds and coming to this place outside the sky. It turned out that the high mountain under their feet was accumulated by martial arts.
A martial artist who has obtained the word "Strongest" will receive a gift, and his martial arts will return to the human world. His own martial arts clouds will descend into a sea of clouds, and the other four worlds will also separate into one, vast and vast, like "congratulations", and so on
The road circulates endlessly.
But outside the circle of twelve people, there are twelve positions corresponding to the realm.
These positions symbolize the new martial arts in the human world, the highest achievements of every realm and level in "history".
For example, the Guizhen first-level warriors in the two circles around now are all Pei Qian. If she breaks through and reaches the divine level, and there are other martial arts in the Guizhen first-level martial arts in the future that exceed Pei Qian, they will be replaced by that one.
The image of a martial artist. Chen Pingan glanced at the height of the two "Cao Ci" and wondered if anyone would be able to raise it higher in the future? It's probably high.
Warriors in the three realms of martial arts and body refining break through the realm most frequently, and the number of ups and downs in martial arts is naturally more. Different characters have appeared in the martial arts before and after the same realm. For pure martial artists in the two realms of Qi refining and god refining, the situation is relatively difficult.
Too much stability.
Chen Pingan recorded those "appearances" in the book one by one, came to his senses, and asked: "How long can Master Lin stay?"
Lin Jiangxian smiled and said: "It takes only one stick of incense, and we can still chat for a while."
Chen Ping'an asked: "When Su Dian arrived at Yashan, was it okay to practice martial arts there?"
Lin Jiangxian said: "It's not bad. I have a good foundation and my morale is not low. The problem is that I missed a few rounds of boxing that put life and death at risk."
If calculated according to the seniority of Yang Family Pharmacy, Su Dian is Lin Jiangxian's junior sister.
Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment and said, "Tell her not to think too much and just concentrate on learning martial arts."
Last time Chen Pingan took the initiative to go to Yang's Pharmacy. He originally wanted to explain things clearly to Su Dian, but he never thought that she had already arrived in Qingming Tianxia.
Su Dian's uncle was Su Han, a kiln worker who worked in the same dragon kiln as Chen Ping'an in his early years to earn money.
The Su Dian in Chen Ping'an's memory is still the dark-skinned girl with a small face and huge eyes, as thin as a bamboo pole. I saw her occasionally at the entrance of the kiln in the early years, and always felt that the little girl would be blown away by a gust of wind.
.Porcelain firing in Long Kiln has many traditions and particularities passed down from generation to generation. There are many old rules, such as not liking women.
Appearing nearby, she could do some trivial chores there. She was probably young, and it seemed that Su Han had finally begged Master Yao to get it, and Liu Xianyang was at Master Yao's side at that time.
I helped and said something to the effect that it was unlucky for a woman to be near the kiln fire. If the little girl starved to death over there, it would be a happy occasion?
Our kiln can't even give us a few steamed buns? What a big deal, her food expenses are deducted from my salary every month... These were all when Su Han was recuperating, lying on the hospital bed with nothing to say,
He took the initiative to mention it to Chen Pingan. But at that time, while Su Han was grateful, his more thought was just to show off, you and Liu Xianyang
It’s true that we are friends, but Liu Xianyang also protects me. You are recognized as a broom star in the town, like a god of plague. I am the disgusting sissy here at the entrance of the kiln. Neither of us should look down on the other... Last time we were together
On the Liuxia boat returning from Fuyao Island, when Chen Ping'an mentioned this matter, Liu Xianyang was so forgetful that he looked confused and didn't remember it at all.
Lin Jiangxian smiled and said: "There are some things that you and I have said without counting them. It doesn't matter if you are high in level."
How a grateful person repays his kindness, or how a resentful person takes revenge, whether others understand or accept it, it doesn't matter.
Chen Ping'an suddenly asked: "Isn't Jiang Shang really the soul of the second ancestor of the military family who made the decision?"
Jiang She, the first ancestor of the military dynasty. Today, the person who heads the ancestral court is also named Jiang and is known as Jiang Taigong.
In addition, just now Jiang She had made a great speech in the yard, which frightened Jiang Shangzhen into mentioning the matter in his heart as soon as he entered the room.
Lin Jiangxian laughed dumbly, shook his head and said: "It's definitely not Jiang Shangzhen. She has been hiding in a certain cave and didn't dare to move rashly. I met her once, but we didn't get along and the conversation was not very pleasant."
Chen Pingan also breathed a sigh of relief.
Lin Jiangxian asked: "Do you have a feeling that the yin and yang of the great road, the infinite creation, the spinning of the world, all revolve around you?"
Chen Ping'an's eyes lit up, "Master Lin often has this kind of illusion?"
Lin Jiangxian smiled and said: "Why is it an 'illusion'?"
Master Lin knelt down and grabbed some soil, and said softly: "There is so much earth on my claws, so many 'people' in the world, who have gone through countless calamities before they can become our human body and walk on this ancestral land. How can it be so?"
If you can look down on yourself, how can you look down on others?"
Walking down the mountain together, Lin Jiangxian talked about the current situation of the fourteen states of Qingming. Five states have begun to no longer recognize Bai Yujing as orthodox. They only mentioned three of the ten dynasties. They even openly set up altars and compiled their own books.
The Jade Book of Taoist Names is issued to Taoist priests. However, Youzhou seems a bit strange, and there has been no movement so far. The Red Gold Dynasty of Ruzhou, where Lin Jiangxian is located, together with more than a dozen vassal states, will also "rise up" in the near future and start on their own.
Granted. Half of the territory of a state is about to change color.
When they reached the foot of the mountain, Lin Jiangxian smiled and said, "See you in Ruzhou."
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In Luolu Mountain, after a lively late-night snack, Xiao Mi Li was burping. He didn't want to sleep yet, so he ran to the bamboo house to play alone. As a result, he found the white-haired short winter melon sitting next to the stone table. Xiao Mi Li was flying
Running over, he took out some melon seeds and put them on the table. The composer of Luopo Mountain complained to himself that every fart from now on would stink. Xiaomi Li frowned, really not understanding the meaning of the composer's words.
The white-haired boy suddenly threw himself on the table, banging his hands on the table. He couldn't live anymore. He couldn't survive this day. Xiao Mili reached out and pressed the head, hoping to tell the composer to calm down and not to panic when something happened.
...The result was startling. Xiaomi Li grabbed a handful of snow-white hair and lifted it gently. The white-haired boy was in pain. He grinned, raised his head and stared, saying, "Mah, man, man."
Xiaomi Li quickly let go of her hand and lowered her voice and asked, "What's going on?"
The white-haired boy sighed and said: "It's a trick to transform into a living person. From today on, I am no longer in the Ascension Realm. I am just a real piece of trash. How can I cheer for Ancestor Yin Guan in the future? When I think of this, I feel heartbroken."
have to……"
He covered his heart, rolled his eyes, and with a plop, the white-haired boy fell backwards and fell to the ground.
Xiao Mili was stunned with fright. He was about to go to see what was going on, and was about to call the old cook, Wei Shenjun and others to come over... Unexpectedly, the white-haired boy stood up, patted the dust on his body, and sat down again.
I continued to sigh, but I didn't forget to eat melon seeds.
Xiaomi Li was so worried that her brows were almost fighting.
The white-haired boy said: "Xiaomili, what state are you in now?"
Xiaomi Li said: "In the cave realm, it doesn't grow tall either."
The white-haired boy suddenly became very excited, shook his head, and said proudly: "Then I am two levels below you!"
Xiao Mili hesitated for a moment. When he saw her tail raised, he felt that he still wanted to be a critic, so he put his hand to his mouth and said, "I heard from Gouzi that you have been removed from the Guo alliance leader's genealogy."
The white-haired boy's expression froze, but he quickly sneered, "Alliance Leader Guo did a poor job. He is unpopular and will have a hard time becoming a hegemon. If you don't leave me here, you will have your own reasons..."
The back of his head was suddenly held down by someone, and his face was pressed against the stone table. The white-haired boy clasped his fists in his hands and raised them high, "Young man is loyal and courageous, and the sun and the moon can tell you. I am willing to go through fire and water, but I ask for mercy from the leader of the alliance.
Give me another chance!”
Guo Zhujiu let go of his hand, and while eating melon seeds, he said: "In the future, we will travel around the world of Qingming, and you will return to the palace of year and year as a human body."
The white-haired boy reached out to grab the melon seeds and murmured: "I was timid before, but I am even more timid now."
Guo Zhujiu knocked off her claws and squinted, "Then you still dare to disgust my master again and again?"
The white-haired boy said with a guilty conscience: "How pitiful God, that's called flattering the horse, how disgusting is the Yinguan ancestor."
If it weren't for my support, it would appear that your words are sincere, otherwise the whole Luolu Mountain would be in a state of disgrace.
The millet grains are beside me, oh, oh, oh, it turns out that you also know what flattering is.
It turns out that Lu Chen was refining the demon who was in the pseudo-fifteenth realm, Liu Qi climbed up Luopo Mountain and personally "canonized" the white-haired boy named Konghou, and Wu Shuangjiang secretly cut off the cause and effect.
By chance, a white-haired boy who transformed into a demon was truly "transformed into a living person".
The white-haired boy glanced at Guo Zhujiu and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Yin Guan Ancestor has boundless magic power, superb boxing skills, superb sword skills, and unparalleled martial arts. He will definitely be able to turn danger into safety, and he will be able to turn danger into safety, and even if there is no way out, there will be a bright future and a bright future...
…”
Xiao Mili reminded in a panic: "You don't have a long memory. Be careful of being remembered by Alliance Leader Guo again... Forget it, your words are kind words and they are very sincere, right, Alliance Leader Guo?"
Guo Zhujiu nodded and smiled: "I will resume my status as a genealogist immediately and sit in the second position."
The white-haired boy quickly turned around and spat out the melon seed shell, and stood up quickly, "I'm here, I won't say any more nonsense, I just have to express my attitude to Leader Guo..."
Guo Zhujiu just ignored it.
Xiaomi Li applauded silently.
The white-haired boy felt a little off-kilter as he spoke. He walked to the edge of the cliff, put his hands on his hips, and looked up at the bright moon in the sky.
There are so many gags in the world that are pretending to be relaxed and forced to smile, but people who are about to drown in the quagmire of the human heart emerge to take a breather.
But there are also some people who can suddenly grow a lotus out of the mud in their hearts.
The boy in green clothes wandered here and saw the back of the white-haired boy. He gasped, as if he was drunk to the point of numbness. He cautiously approached the stone table. He couldn't help but said in shock: "Fellow Daoist Konghou, I
I always thought you were a girl, could it be that you were the one who led the way? Could it be that Wei was walking down there at night and happened to pass by?"
Alas alas, the boy in green had his face sideways on the table. Who dared to press the head of Patriarch Jingqing casually? He is really too old to cause trouble... Ouch, Wei Shenjun is here, haha,
Fellow Taoist Meizheng is here too. Come on, I will lead the way and let the old cook go to the kitchen again to show off his unique skills!
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Xuandu view.
Yao Qing said calmly: "If Xu Jun is on the right path, he will have a long way to go, and no one can kill him. If Xu Jun himself goes astray, it will be his fate."
Pei Ji held the broom in his arms and asked, "Aren't you obviously already three thousand years old? Why are you still obsessed with 'collecting corpses' and 'killing ghosts'?"
The Qingshen Dynasty in Bingzhou was under the jurisdiction of Baiyujing Qingcuicheng. Yao Qing was known as Yaxiang, with a courtesy name and a Taoist name of "Shou Ling".
With a thousand years of Taoism, he was the chief minister of three dynasties, he has a lot of official status and a long list of titles, which cannot be introduced in more than a hundred words.
Yao Qing often went to the Green City of Baiyujing to preach and teach. When he first attained enlightenment and ascended to heaven, Yao Qing followed the path of beheading three corpses. However, unlike other Taoist sects, the three corpses that Yao Qing produced were unable to practice.
Although there is a yang god outside the body, there is a yin god. Pei Ji is one of the three corpses.
Yao Qing said: "Reaching the Fourteenth Realm is the beginning of my true path. It is precisely because I recognize myself that I will keep you to supervise and record my merits and demerits. So don't worry that I am here to collect the corpses."
'Yes, on the contrary, if you can one day perform the act of dismembering a corpse to become an immortal and prove the Tao, and ascend in the daytime, then I will sincerely call you a Taoist friend. If Xu Jun gives you a chance in the future, then you will
Seize the opportunity, this is your opportunity to join the Tao. If the road Xu Jun is following is bright, don't do anything wrong or dare to have evil thoughts in your heart, I will argue with you."
Pei Ji was silent for a long time and said, "I am convinced that Yao Qing can join the Tao."
Fatty Yan ran over, slapped his head, and told Yao Qing the good news, "Mr. Yaxiang, Mr. Bai took the initiative to invite you to come over."
Yao Qing's expression was as usual, and he saluted Yan Ming and asked him to lead the way. However, Yao Qing was not at ease in his heart. Just because he had a feeling of heaven and man, there was another person in Taolin besides Bai Ye who was waiting for him.
, surnamed Zheng.
Of course Yao Qing wanted to meet this world-famous demon master, but he wanted to meet Zheng Juzhong, and his mood was completely different from that of the other party who took the initiative to find him.
Two other women were also able to enter the peach forest, the national master Bai Ou and the martial artist Zhijing. She had a short halberd hanging on her waist, which was named "Iron Chamber".
In fact, she was aware of the mysterious signs brought by the "amnesty", but she was not able to reach the first level of the divine level, so she was destined to be unable to visit.
Next to Bai Lotus is Fu Xuanjie, a young swordsman who has high hopes from the Qingshan Dynasty and Yao Qing.
Previously, the Master of Bixiao Cave and a swordsman who called himself Xiaomo came to the capital of Qingshen Dynasty to teach Fu Xuanjie swordsmanship.
Bai Lotus gathered her voice together and asked in a secret voice, "I heard that Senior Bixiao gave you a seal?"
Fu Xuanjie smiled awkwardly, made up a random reason, and said in his heart: "I dare not refuse the gift given by the elders."
It’s not easy to ask Bai Lotus Root. In fact, they are two seals sold by Xuandu Guan Engraving, which were sold in all states not long ago. Of course Fu Xuanjie will not miss it, and the seals are not expensive anyway. Last time, he took advantage of the old Guanzhu
, she and Mr. Xiaomo saw the Taoist discussion at the Damu Temple in the Lotus Root Blessed Land. The most important thing was the seal rubbing on the Jianjianxian Seal Book, which made Fu Xuanjie, a sword cultivator, fascinated by it.
The side note is the sentence: "The place where death is generous, the land of revenge, where the swordsman's life is like a floating duck and never sinks."
The bottom line has the four characters "Pure Sword Cultivator".
So she asked the master of Bixiao Cave to ask Yin Guan to engrave a seal for the book collection. The contents of the margin and the bottom were imitations of this seal.
But the problem is the seal sent by the old temple master, the bottom line is "Qingming Tianxia Fu Xuanjie and Haoran Tianxia Chen Ping'an were born in the same year, the same month and the same day."
When she thought of this, she blushed a little. Could it be that this young hermit official was not a strict wife? The problem was that he didn't see her either. He was sanctimonious, romantic, and so carefree? In this way, that landscape travelogue
Are all the makeup stories you wrote true?
It will be really awkward next time we meet.
A bright moon hangs high in the sky. At the entrance of the Taoist temple, a newly collected mountain guard is enshrined. An ancient crane holds an iron mace in his arms, acting as the door god.
At the feet of Gu He is the eldest disciple of the temple master. Wang Yuanlu is squatting on the steps with his hands in his sleeves. He is still wearing the old cotton sermon robe that has been washed until it turns white. The short Taoist priest with a poor face is often here.
Overlooking the mountains and rivers of the human world, there are many great rivers, winding like ropes, and the one with a jasper is the small four states.
After finishing the work, he made a furnace of elixirs for his master. The young Taoist boy shook his hand and came to the door of the Taoist temple. He felt that Junior Brother Wang Yuanlu was indeed a weirdo. The scenery was nice, but it was just the same after seeing too much. Wang Yuan
But I never tire of looking at the urn. Even after a meal, I would bring my bowl and look at it for a long time.
Gu He smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist Jinjing."
Xun Lanling turned a deaf ear.
Every time he saw fellow Taoist Jinjing, Gu He had an extremely complicated feeling of guilt in his eyes.
This made the young Taoist boy feel a little embarrassed.
Xun Lanling was sitting next to the skinny Taoist priest and found that his junior brother was looking at Qizhou, where Xuandu Temple is located.
Yuan Lukeng was so deceived that he mistakenly thought he was his ancestor. To this end, the old Taoist priest made up a genealogy of the Wang family...
Xun Lanling said casually: "Everyone is gone, so what else are you looking at?"
Wang Yuanlu remained silent.
The old temple master also came to the door at some point, and sat together on the steps. He patted the boy who was making the fire on the head and said, "Take it easy, don't open or lift any pot."
Most people are cruel in their mouths and in their faces. A few people are cruel in their eyes and in their bones.
Wang Yuanlu smiled and explained: "Brothers from the same discipline, I will not hold grudges."
Xun Lanling's Taoist heart suddenly went cold.
The old temple master smiled and said: "Follow Master with your mind and size."
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A mustard seed left the mountain with his mind and returned to the night boat courtyard. Chen Ping'an immediately held his breath and concentrated, looking inside his own little world.
In the darkness, there was a long whirlpool pillar hanging between heaven and earth, like a land tornado, moving slowly in the chaos, like the Hongmeng heaven and earth opening up the avenue of nothingness.
All the natal things from home, from foreign lands, refined on the road of life, are gone, all in that whirlpool.
The rest was fine. But he shouldn't have done it at all. He couldn't even leave the pair of landscape seals, even though he was reluctant to do so, he still couldn't.
Sitting cross-legged in a desolate void, it's like a dark room that will remain silent for thousands of years. If you don't open your eyes, you will never see the light.
Chen Pingan murmured to himself for a long time, sighed heavily, put his hands on his knees, and was about to stand up. Hey, what a waste.
At this moment, a little light suddenly shone on the horizon.
Chen Pingan suddenly looked up.
A fire dragon soared into the sky, like pulling out an extremely gorgeous golden thread between heaven and earth.
It's like opening a golden dazzling eye in the boundless and endless chaos.
Above the huge head of the fire dragon, stood a little bald man wearing a golden cassock, carrying a package cross-body, with a gray face, jumping around and cursing in a small town dialect, "Chen Ping'an, just make it for me, ah?"
! If you have the ability, work hard and I will fuck you!"