Chapter 524 The truth of Chen Pingan and Qi Jinglong
There is a small boat on the river going down the river. There is a slanting wind and drizzle. There is an old fisherman, wearing a bamboo hat and a green grass, sitting on the bow of the boat, looking up and drinking. Behind him are two beautiful singers, wearing thin clothes and sitting gracefully. One of them is holding a pipa.
, noisy, noisy, one person holding a red tooth plate, singing melodiously, it seems noisy and mixed, but in fact it is orderly in chaos, complementing each other.
The three masters and servants of the boat are naturally Taoists.
A Qi practitioner flew across the river with the wind, and casually took out a magical weapon. The precious light flowed like a white firefly, and it hit the small boat and cursed: "You are so noisy! You can pretend to be an uncle when you drink, this river water
It’s enough for you to drink, and it doesn’t cost you any money!”
As a result, the old fisherman raised his arm and shook his sleeve slightly. Instead of overturning the boat, the menacing Bai Lian all crashed into the fisherman's sleeve. They buzzed for a moment and soon fell silent.
The Qi practitioner suddenly hovered over as if he were mourning for his heir, and begged: "Old god, give me back my flying sword."
The old fisherman sneered and said, "Kowtow and beg me."
Without saying a word, the qigong practitioner landed on the river, using the river water as the ground, and kowtowed with a bang, causing splashes of water.
The small boat flew away like an arrow. After the blind dog ate its head three times, the old fisherman shook his sleeves, threw out a snow-white sword pellet, held it gently, and threw it backwards.
After the sword cultivator took back the Benming Sword Pill, he swept away a large section of the waterway, laughed loudly and said: "Old man, if those two little ladies are your daughters, I will be your son-in-law. One is not too little, and two is not too little."
Too much..."
One of the young women holding the pipa in her arms sneered and plucked the strings suddenly, as vigorously as the wind and rain.
The river behind the boat actually exploded into a huge ravine, which spread all the way towards the sea-watching sword cultivator. The sword cultivator saw that the opportunity was not good, so he had to stay away from the river because of the wind. He never thought about the graceful figure holding the red tooth plate.
The woman gently raised her hand and patted it, and a red tooth plate as big as a mountain fell down from the rain curtain high in the sky. She smashed the sword cultivator on the head and slammed it into the river. After the small boat was ten miles away,
The poor swordsman finally climbed ashore, turned his head to the sky, panted heavily, and no longer dared to tease the three people in the boat with any words.
Because it was raining, Sui Jingcheng sat in the waterside pavilion. After a moment of hesitation, she still did not take off the power fence. She turned to look at the picture of a wild fisherman on the river. As for the battle between gods, it had experienced two life and death incidents.
Sui Jingcheng actually didn't have much ups and downs in his mind.
Chen Ping'an just glanced at the surface of the river and then looked away. Anyway, it was very far away from Luzhou. If this were in Aquarius Continent or Tongye Continent, the sword cultivator would not take action. Even if he did, the fisherman would not return the favor.
Flying sword.
Qi Jinglong didn't look away for a long time, perhaps waiting quietly for the rain to stop before saying goodbye.
Chen Pingan asked: "Mr. Liu is a sword cultivator, but he is so thoughtful about human affairs. Will he not delay his practice?"
Qi Jinglong nodded and said: "Of course. This is the difference between me and the first two people. I have similar qualifications to them. Although there is a gap in opportunity, in the final analysis, I still lost because of distraction. One of them once persuaded
I, stop thinking about things at the bottom of the mountain, practice swordsmanship with peace of mind, and wait until I reach the upper five realms to think about it again."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Today's gain and loss may be tomorrow's loss."
Qi Jinglong smiled and nodded: "I'd like to lend you some good words."
Chen Pingan asked sternly: "Mr. Liu thinks about these external matters because of his own feelings?"
Qi Jinglong nodded and said: "I come from a mediocre background, just a well-off family in the market, but I have liked reading miscellaneous books since I was a child. After I went to the mountains, my habits were hard to change. I was very lonely on the way to practice. I had to find something to do. And as a Taoist,
There are some advantages, such as my memory has become better, and I don’t have to worry about buying books. Every time I travel down the mountain, I will buy some classics on the way back."
Chen Ping'an asked: "Does Mr. Liu have any conclusive conclusions about the good and evil of people's hearts?"
Qi Jinglong smiled and said, "Not yet. If you want to understand the good and evil in people's hearts, if there is a boundary between good and evil at the beginning, it will be easy to be confused. Later, it will be difficult to achieve righteousness and peace."
Chen Ping'an sighed: "Yes, if it is mixed with personal emotions, it will be biased."
Qi Jinglong said: "As knowledge grows, this trace of bias, just like a stream at its source, may eventually turn into a big stream that flows into the sea."
Chen Ping'an smiled knowingly, "Mr. Liu solved another mystery for me."
Qi Jinglong didn't ask any more questions.
Chen Ping'an stood up and looked at the turbulent river outside the waterside pavilion. The water was rolling eastward, day and night.
This is why Chen Pingan decided to refine the first grade of junior high school.
Of course Gao Cheng is very powerful, he is the kind of strong man who pursues absolute freedom.
Putting aside Gao Cheng's original intention, regardless of his ambition or ambition, there was one thing that Chen Ping'an saw an extremely subtle thread.
Chen Ping'an once served as a high-ranking god who judged people's good and evil in the Cangjun Lake Dragon Palace. So Chen Ping'an was even more sure of one thing. Coupled with the Yang Ningxing he met in the Bone Beach, this Chongxuan Department Yunxiao
A young Taoist from the palace, a scholar who was transformed into a grain of mustard seed and evil thoughts.
Add the two.
Continuously reviewing the chess game, Chen Ping'an became more and more sure of a conclusion, that is, Gao Cheng was far from having the temperament to become the master of a small Fengdu, at least not yet.
Of course Chen Ping'an didn't know it himself, but Chen Ping'an could roughly see it and guess the evil atmosphere at that altitude.
Nowadays, Gao Cheng still has his own personal likes and dislikes. The Lord of Jingguan City still has resentment in his heart and is still obsessed with me.
Even if these are extremely small, no matter how small they are, as small as a mustard seed, so what? They exist after all. After so many years, they are still deeply ingrained and remain in Gao Cheng's state of mind.
So once Gao Cheng became the master of the entire new little Fengdu, he became the God of the vast world.
This slight deviation in Gao Cheng's state of mind will continue to appear as the scale of Xiao Fengdu expands and Gao Cheng's throne becomes higher and higher. As time goes by and the number of ghosts in Xiaofengdu increases, larger deviations will continue to appear, and even
deviation from infinity.
This is what Qi Jinglong said, the stream becomes a great river.
Maybe Gao Cheng will have the opportunity to correct those minor deviations when he reaches a higher level.
But this is just "maybe".
What's more, the battle between the avenues should have the spirit of the battle between the avenues. If Gao Cheng failed to fight for the flying sword at the beginning, there would be no subsequent pursuits and traps, and he would just show up and say the last words, Chen Ping'an might really be willing
Wait and see, wait until you finish visiting Beiju Luzhou, and then decide whether you want to go to Skeleton Beach and Jingguan City.
Chen Ping'an actually felt that there were only two people who had the best chance of accomplishing such a thing.
Tongyezhou, the old master of the Taoist Temple. He is not even a gentleman, Zhong Kui, at least not yet.
Aquarius Island, Cui Chan. Not even Cui Dongshan.
The latter two are just people who are close to Chen Ping'an. I really don't have the slightest fondness for the first two.
This is not helpless.
If they are not friends, everything is good. If they are enemies, everything is wrong.
Whether you should persuade your friends when they are wrong or learn from your enemies when they are good. It is all about cultivating the mind, whether it is up the mountain or down the mountain.
The light rain gradually subsided.
Chen Pingan asked: "Can Mr. Liu be allowed to go on a walk with us again?"
Qi Jinglong nodded and said, "Of course."
Before leaving the waterside pavilion, Chen Ping'an asked: "So Mr. Liu first brushes aside good and evil in order to get closer to the essence of good and evil in the end?"
Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "Correct answer."
Chen Pingan used Confucian etiquette to bow to the monk from Luzhou, Beiju whom he met by chance.
Mr. Sheng, if you were here and heard about the truth that this man realized by himself, you would be very happy.
Even if Qi Jinglong is not a disciple of Confucianism.
Qi Jinglong also quickly stood up and bowed in return.
Chen Pingan raised his head and looked at the gentle monk in front of him. Chen Pingan hoped that Cao Qinglang in Lotus Flower Blessed Land could become such a person in the future. He didn't have to be completely similar, just some.
No one has to become someone else, because it is impossible and unnecessary.
Just like Chen Ping'an doesn't want Pei Qian to be himself.
What's wrong with Pei Qian being in his hometown, studying hard and growing up slowly? What's more, Pei Qian has done better than Chen Pingan imagined. Pei Qian has been learning the word "rules".
Chen Pingan never felt that Pei Qian was idle and wasting his time.
Are you afraid of suffering or pain when practicing boxing? It doesn’t matter.
As a master, he has been a martial artist in the five strongest realms in the world, so he will compete for the strongest six realms again!
After the martial arts was obtained, the master gave it to the founding disciple. Didn't Pei Qian do both studying and practicing martial arts?
Sui Jingcheng looked at the somewhat unfamiliar senior.
As a senior and half-guardian, he taught her how to behave and sharpen her knowledge. He would learn from others.
It turns out that the senior prefers the latter.
Sui Jingcheng was a little sad.
The senior who was originally thought to be far away is now a little closer, but in fact, the senior has been running fast on the path of cultivation, while she has been moving slowly.
One day, you won't even be able to see his back.
Even if the two meet again after a long separation, once, twice or three times, what can they talk about when they stand together?
Sui Jingcheng didn't know.
There was still some distance to go from Longtou Ferry, so the three of them walked slowly.
Chen Pingan asked some things about Dazhuan Capital.
Qi Jinglong said: "The storm is about to come. Ji Yue, the Sword Immortal of Yuanwei Mountain, and the ten-level warrior who is in charge of the Great Seal Script Martial Arts have not yet fought against each other. Once the fight starts, the momentum will be huge, so this time all the saints of the academy have left, and there are still
I invited several experts to watch the battle on the sidelines to prevent the two sides from fighting and harming the people. As for the life and death of both sides, I don't care about him."
Chen Pingan asked: "Is there any big news from the Great Li Dynasty in Aquarius Continent?"
Qi Jinglong sighed, "The Great Li cavalry continued to move south, and there were some backlashes in the rear. Many people with lofty ideals who had destroyed the country were rising up and generously fighting for justice. This is right, and no one can blame it. But many innocent people died, then
It's wrong. Although both sides have their reasons, such tragic events are inevitable and always..."
Chen Ping'an said: "I have no choice."
Qi Jinglong hummed.
Qi Jinglong remembered something and said with a smile: "Our Xie Tianjun from Luzhou, Beiju, has accepted three challenges."
Chen Pingan thought for a while, shook his head and said, "It's hard to lose."
Qi Jinglong said: "Indeed, there is no defeat. After all, Qi Tianjun, the god of the Aquarius Continent, is destined not to take action. In the three fights, the challenge from Wei Jin, the swordsman of Fengxue Temple, was the most eye-catching. Although Wei Jin lost,
Such a young sword cultivator will definitely have very high achievements in the future! But I heard that he has gone to Daoxuan Mountain and will practice swordsmanship at the Great Wall of Sword Qi. So I think the higher the achievements of such a sword cultivator, the more
Good thing."
Chen Pingan smiled.
Qi Jinglong asked curiously: "Have you seen it before?"
Chen Ping'an said: "I met him once."
At that time, Wei Jin looked at Chen Ping'an with very indifferent eyes.
But Chen Pingan still felt that he was a good man and a swordsman. After so many years, he understood the power of Wei and Jin better.
Qi Jinglong was silent for a moment, "By the way, there is another major event. In addition to Piyun Mountain, all the other four mountains in Dali have been sealed."
Chen Pingan's heart moved.
Refining the natal objects belonging to the five elements.
Cui Dongshan carried a small hoe and dug out five large bags of five-color soil from Dali Mountain.
The accumulated soil forms mountains and wind and rain bring prosperity. Once the refining is successful, a great pattern of mountains and rivers interdependent can be created.
Many choices on the road of life will change.
Just like the matter of refining the five-color soil of Dali Mountain, Chen Pingan was the first to give up. Later, after two heart-to-heart talks with Cui Dongshan and Cui Yi, Chen Pingan became extremely determined. Even when he came to Luzhou, Beiju
On a cross-continental ferry, Chen Ping'an still didn't change his mind after seeing the vicious woman who had transformed from the Empress of Great Li into the Queen Mother of Great Li.
So now Chen Pingan has two choices in front of him. One is to just take the Longtou ferry and escort Sui Jingcheng to the Pima Sect on the Skeleton Beach to refine the five-color soil there. It is safe but time-consuming.
One is to find a spiritually energetic Xianjia Inn near Longtoudu so as not to delay the trip to Dadu, or take a slight detour and go to a secluded mountain and swamp for retreat.
Qi Jinglong seemed to notice the change in Chen Pingan's thoughts. He hesitated for a moment and said with a smile: "I came down the mountain just to chat with you. After chatting, I had nothing to do."
Some people help others, but they think more.
Isn't this the case with Chen Ping'an?
The knowledge is similar and the people are similar.
This is a fellow-minded person.
So Chen Pingan changed his caution and asked: "If I want to refine a natal object at Longtoudu and I need someone to help me hold the line and guard the pass, will Mr. Liu be willing?"
Qi Jinglong smiled and said, "Okay."
Chen Ping'an added: "Maybe there was a lot of noise during the refining process. And I have some enemies in Beiju Luzhou, such as the Jinlin Palace of the Great Seal Dynasty."
Qi Jinglong said: "It's a small matter."
Chen Pingan slapped Qi Jinglong on the shoulder, "It's a pity that people like you don't like to drink."
Qi Jinglong said helplessly: "Persuading someone to drink is a very hurtful thing."
Chen Ping'an couldn't help laughing and said: "This sentence should be discussed with an old gentleman in the future. Well, if there is a chance, there will be a swordsman."
Qi Jinglong shook his head.
When we arrived at Longtoudu, we stayed at a spiritually charming Xianjia Inn with a "Kingfisher" plaque hanging on it.
Chen Ping'an was rarely generous, so he directly asked the inn for a sky-high mansion, and there was even a lotus pond. The water from the lotus leaves was as big as a plate. After the rain, there were still lotus dews like white beads. The breeze brought fragrance, and it felt relaxed and happy.
Every time Qi Jinglong travels down the mountain, he will use a pseudonym to write a genealogy. When he goes to busy places, he will also use blinding methods.
At that moment, Qi Jinglong moved a bench and sat by the lotus pond. Sui Jingcheng also followed suit, picked up the power fence, moved a bench, held a hiking stick, sat not far away, and began to breathe.
There is a small boat tied to the pond.
Qi Jinglong just stared quietly at the lotus pond, gently making fists with his hands and placing them on his knees.
Chen Pingan has begun to retreat.
Qi Jinglong is a Nascent Soul monk and a genealogy master. In addition to studying and understanding the truth, Qi Jinglong practices in the mountains. The so-called distraction is just a comparison between the first two.
Qi Jinglong actually learned a lot of things, but he was proficient in everything. At that time, he could make Yang Ningzhen in Chongxuan Department Yunxiao Palace unable to break the formation just by drawing a formation at random. You must know that Yang Ningzhen's level of magic at that time was beyond the same level.
Because of his younger brother Yang Ningxing, who was born with Taoism, Yang Ningzhen turned to martial arts in a fit of anger. At the same time, he gave up the inheritance rights of Chongxuan Department Yunxiao Palace. However, he actually gave Yang Ningzhen a great future in martial arts, which can be said to be a blessing in disguise.
Therefore, Qi Jinglong is the most familiar with the matter of retreat.
No matter how loud Chen Ping'an's movement is, or how ripples of energy stir up, he can't escape from this house at all.
Because Qi Jinglong is a sword cultivator.
There are signs of rain again, but this time it will be a heavy rain.
Sui Jingcheng was a little uneasy. He interrupted his breathing and exhaled a breath of turbid air, frowning.
Qi Jinglong pretended not to know.
Sui Jingcheng murmured: "I heard a local proverb from my predecessors, the rain in a small summer is like silver, and the rain in a big summer is like gold."
Sui Jingcheng said to himself: "I think this kind of thing must be said by scholars, and it must be the kind of people who are not very good at studying and who are not very good at being an official."
Qi Jinglong then said: "It makes sense."
Sui Jingcheng stood up, leaned his hiking stick against the bench, squatted by the lotus pond, and asked, "Can I pick the lotus leaves in the pond at will?"
Qi Jinglong nodded and said: "After paying so much snow to live here, picking a few lotus leaves is not a problem, but the spiritual energy contained in the lotus leaves is thin, and you will not be able to keep them after you pick them."
Sui Jingcheng picked off a lotus leaf by the water, sat back on the bench, and twisted it gently, causing raindrops to splash in all directions.
Qi Jinglong said: "Mr. Chen is in good shape, so the refining matter should not be a big problem."
Sui Jingcheng turned around and asked, "Are you really foolproof?"
Qi Jinglong was helpless. How should he answer such words?
Sui Jingcheng turned his head and asked softly: "Senior, is he really that young?"
Qi Jinglong looked into the distance and said with a smile: "The real age is naturally young, but the age of the mind is no longer young. There are all kinds of strange things in the world, and among them, the Cave Heaven Paradise is the strangest. The years are long and slow, and they are not like the human world, but more like the human world. So.
That Mr. Chen said he was 300 years old was not entirely a lie."
Heavy rain is coming.
Sui Jingcheng went to get the power fence and coir raincoat, and then he just sat by the pond and soaked in the rain.
As for Qi Jinglong - there is no need to operate the qi machine at all, and heavy rain will not invade.
The heart of the sword moves slightly, and the sword intention affects the sword energy.
Raindrops the size of soybeans hit the lotus leaf on Sui Jingcheng's bench, making a crackling sound.
Sui Jingcheng's eyes suddenly widened and he vaguely saw a pair of splendid mandarin ducks hiding from the rain under the lotus leaves in the lotus pond in the distance.
Sui Jingcheng's mood suddenly improved.
Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "That is a kind of spiritual bird sold in Chunlupu Jiamu Mountains. It is not an ordinary mandarin duck. It has a wild and unruly temperament. It is kept in the mountains and swamps. It can protect the precious fish in the pond from being snatched away by strange beasts in the mountains and swamps."
Damn the scenery.
Sui Jingcheng's mood suddenly became bad.
Although Qi Jinglong was puzzled and didn't know where he provoked her, he also knew that he had said the wrong thing and stopped talking.
Late at night, Sui Jingcheng had returned to his house, but the lights were on all night.
Qi Jinglong has been sitting on a bench by the water, motionless.
Occasionally, ripples of energy overflowed, but they were shattered by the sword energy and returned to heaven and earth.
As for the many treasures and visions that Chen Ping'an took out of the furnace and brought out heavenly materials and earthly treasures, Qi Jinglong would naturally not allow anyone to spy on them with his spiritual consciousness.
For those who practice Taoism, refining their natal objects is a top priority, as their lives are at stake.
At noon the next day, Chen Pingan opened the door and walked out of the house with a pale face.
Qi Jinglong sighed.
Is it such an exaggeration for monks in the lower five realms to refine their natal objects?
Whether it's the appearance of the refining furnace, the rarity of the heavenly materials and earthly treasures, or the difficulty of refining the objects, isn't it too unbelievable?
It’s not the bottleneck monks in the Dragon Gate realm who are attacking the Golden Elixir Earth Immortal.
Qi Jinglong asked with a smile: "Why don't you drink a few sips of wine to calm down the shock?"
"Slow down for a while before drinking."
Chen Pingan saw an empty bench by the lotus pond and sat there. He turned around and said with a smile, "It's okay. I'm well prepared. I still have two chances."
He picked up a lotus leaf that had been knocked off the bench by the rain.
Qi Jinglong pointed to his heart, "The key is here, don't make any problems, otherwise the so-called two opportunities, no matter how many natural resources and treasures there are, are all in vain."
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Of course. That's all I can do."
Qi Jinglong felt relieved when he saw that he was not depressed at all.
Sui Jingcheng walked out of the room, but her place was gone. Chen Pingan moved his position and sat at one end of the bench, and Sui Jingcheng sat at the other end.
Chen Pingan asked: "If you need additional expenses for picking lotus leaves, you must record them in your account."
Sui Jingcheng smiled and said: "Okay, it's just a few snowflakes to spend, just keep accounts."
Chen Pingan turned to look at Qi Jinglong.
Qi Jinglong was indifferent.
You two, please, don't get involved with me.
Chen Pingan had no choice but to explain: "Mr. Liu, you misunderstood."
Qi Jinglong smiled and said, "Okay, just think that I misunderstood."
Chen Pingan sighed, picked up the sword gourd and drank silently.
Chen Ping'an remembered something, "The three small boat monks on the river that I saw earlier at the waterside pavilion are very famous in Luzhou, Beiju?"
Qi Jinglong said: "Same as Mr. Jianweng who liked to warm up flying swords for people in the past, he is one of the top ten eccentrics in Luzhou, Beiju. This man likes music and has returned many musical instruments and magic weapons. He has a weird temper and wanders around.
Ding. Many celebrations held by the sects of the Immortal Family in Luzhou, Beiju, such as the opening ceremony of the peak, or the success of the great monks in breaking through the realm, are all considered as a blessing to be able to invite more than ten masters and disciples to play music at the banquet. The most recent master and disciple gathering
Ju was invited by the youngest sect leader in the history of our Beiju Luzhou, and appeared on the back of a green cliff in a small cave of the Qingliang Sect."
Chen Pingan nodded.
After about a stick of incense, Chen Pingan returned to the house without saying a word.
Sui Jingcheng had nothing to do and continued to twist the still green lotus leaf.
Qi Jinglong said: "Do you mind if I say something related to your Taoist practice? I didn't mean to check it. In fact, your breathing and Qi movement made me feel a little familiar."
Sui Jingcheng shook his head and said, "I don't mind."
But she turned her head, glanced at the room over there, and said softly: "Mr. Liu, please tell me."
Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "The breathing method you practice is very similar to that of Master Taixia Yuanjun and Immortal Master Li Yu, who are direct disciples of Master Huolong."
Sui Jingcheng said doubtfully: "Mr. Liu, wait a moment, although I don't know many rules on the mountain, but after following the seniors for this journey, I also know that the Taoist real person is not as good as an earthly immortal, but Yuan Jun is at least in the upper five realms.
Jade Pu Realm. Is that Immortal Master Li Yu's qualifications so great that he is better than his master and is already much better than his master?"
Qi Jinglong smiled and shook his head and said: "This is an interesting story on our mountain in Luzhou, Beiju. The real Fire Dragon is a Celestial Master with a foreign surname from Longhu Mountain in the Divine Continent of the Middle Earth. There are some rumors...forget it, this is not nonsense, I will just
Not to mention. Anyway, this old god has a very high realm, very high, very high, but he has always maintained the title of real person. Moreover, it is said that he likes to sleep, practice and enlightenment in his dreams, and the mysteries are more mysterious. And Li Yu is the direct disciple of Huolong Zhenren
First, because the old god accepts disciples very casually, regardless of qualifications or basic skills, he will bring one or two people back every time he goes down the mountain. As a result, there are as many as forty or fifty direct disciples on the genealogy of the ancestor hall.
Over the long years, there have been people like Immortal Master Li Yu who have been promoted to Taoist Yuanjun, but most of them still died at various bottlenecks, from the Cave Mansion Realm to the Nascent Soul Realm. There are now more than twenty direct descendants on the mountain.
Continue to practice, so monks of the same generation are very different in age and realm. However, this Taixia Yuanjun has been in seclusion for many years, but her lineage has spread and has the most disciples on the mountain. The three generations of disciples after her
, there are already more than a hundred people.”
Sui Jingcheng's face changed slightly.
The predecessors once said that the seal characters of the three golden hairpins include "Taixia slave ghost"!
Sui Jingcheng quickly calmed down.
A war between heaven and man began in my heart.
Qi Jinglong turned his head and glanced at Sui Jingcheng, with complicated eyes. Forget it, some things should be seen through but not revealed. Whatever the final result is, Mr. Chen will have a headache.
The root of Sui Jingcheng's Dao is actually not that simple. He must be the disciple of Taixia Yuanjun Li Yu, the immortal master. It can even be said that the possibility is both high and extremely small, because Li Yu had already become a disciple before he closed the barrier of life and death.
I have recruited a retreating disciple with excellent abilities. Although he is less than forty years old now, he is a candidate for the next ten young people from Luzhou, Beiju.
The monks on the mountain, the higher they are on the mountain, the more they are never careless and ambiguous about the status of master and disciple.
Moreover, the mystery behind Sui Jingcheng's body is that Mr. Chen is not the real Earth Immortal Sword Cultivator. It has not been revealed yet. However, this is not necessarily a bad thing.
In any case, relying on the faint sword intention on Sui Jingcheng's body, Qi Jinglong roughly guessed some clues. This kind of practice method is too dangerous and will be troublesome. If it is not handled properly, it will affect the foundation of the avenue.
Qi Jinglong could even follow this thread and the complicated relationships between some great monks in Luzhou, Beiju, to draw more conclusions.
However, many things on the mountain cannot be known or unknown.
As for Gu Mo, Yuanjun's young disciple, Qi Jinglong had met her once during his travels. She was indeed very qualified, but her temper was not very good.
The Taixia lineage has always been like this.
Go down the mountain to slay demons and eliminate demons. You will not be afraid of heaven or earth. Death will mean nothing.
As long as they are reasonable, even if they are facing monks who are two or three realms higher, all heavenly masters with other surnames, including Taixia, will still use their swords.
In history, there have been Earth Immortal monks, even the Sword Immortals of the Fifth Realm, who casually killed those ignorant Taoist monks with a single sword. Most of them thought that they were silent, but without exception, most of them were killed by Taixia Yuanjun or Taixia Yuanjun.
Her senior brothers came and beat him to death. If there was a great monk on the top of the mountain who could even block and repel them, it didn't matter. In this thousand-year history, Master Huolong came down the mountain twice, and he was beaten to death once.
He killed a Twelve-level military monk and killed a Twelve-level swordsman who thought he could protect himself with one strike. From the beginning to the end, the old master remained unscathed, and even a mountain top that should have changed the color of the world
Fighting without any disturbance.
The sun and moon alternate, day and night alternate.
When Chen Pingan walked out of the house for the second time, Sui Jingcheng immediately followed him out of his house.
Qi Jinglong did not speak this time.
Chen Ping'an was still sitting on the bench. The lotus leaf placed on the bench had shown some signs of withering after the spiritual energy had been lost, and the color was no longer so moist and plump.
Sui Jingcheng did not sit on the bench, but stood not far away.
Slim and graceful like a hibiscus.
Chen Ping'an was drinking wine while holding the sword gourd and said with a smile: "Don't worry."
Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "You are not worried, so what should I be worried about?"
Chen Pingan turned around and said, "Sorry to trouble you."
Qi Jinglong's answer was concise and to the point, "You're welcome."
Chen Pingan asked: "Mr. Liu, do you have your own understanding of what Buddhism calls surrendering the mind?"
Qi Jinglong shook his head, "It's superficial and not worth mentioning. I'll tell you if I think about it in the future."
Chen Pingan said: "I once met an eminent monk, so I have some ideas. Let's chat casually?"
Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "This is the best."
Chen Pingan stood up, stretched out a palm, and his fingers were like hooks, motionless, as if restraining something, "Does this count as surrender?"
Qi Jinglong thought for a moment and shook his head, "If it was like this in the beginning, it is definitely not the case. If it is the final result, it is not considered satisfactory."
Chen Pingan nodded, then squatted down, pressed his fingers against the bluestone floor beside the lotus pond, casually drew two very light traces, and then drew veins in all directions.
Finally, I stretched out my palm and wiped it all, but it was not smoothed out, leaving intermittent and small scratches.
Qi Jinglong asked: "Is this our state of mind? We are running around in different directions, seemingly returning to the original place of our hearts, but as long as we are careless, there are actually some traces of our thoughts that have not been wiped clean?"
Chen Ping'an didn't say anything. He went to the pool and picked up a small handful of water with his right hand. He stood near the center of the circle. With his other left hand, he gently twisted out a drop of water and dropped it at the center of the circle.
Qi Jinglong looked intently.
Kneel down again and wipe it gently with one hand.
There seemed to be no water stains on the bluestone floor, but among the fine marks, there were still slender water channels, spreading in all directions, with different lengths and different distances.
Chen Pingan turned his head and said with a smile: "Mr. Liu is right."
Qi Jinglong thought for a while, "But when a horse tramples by, will it definitely leave traces? Instead of heavy snow footprints, they will completely melt after exposure to the sun as soon as the sun rises?"
Then both of them fell into deep thought.
Sui Jingcheng squatted near Chen Pingan, eyes wide open, trying to see something.
Otherwise, it would be very shameful to be like this all the time, wouldn't it?
When she raised her head.
She noticed that her senior glanced at her.
She sat on the bench and acted like "I should know everything".
Chen Ping'an slapped his head and dropped the water in his palm. He twisted his wrist and found the blue paper Buddhist scripture in his hand. He stood up and handed it to Qi Jinglong, "I don't know Brahma. Can you tell me which Buddhist scripture it is from?"
After Qi Jinglong took the page of Buddhist scriptures, he smiled and said: "Chapter? This is a complete Buddhist scripture."
Chen Pingan was stunned for a moment and sat aside.
Qi Jinglong thought for a while, "I will tell you more about the content. From now on, you can go to the temple as you please and ask the monks yourself. Remember to keep it."
Chen Pingan put away that page...that Buddhist scripture.
Chen Ping'an suddenly laughed, "It's okay, even if you don't know the Buddhist scriptures, you can still copy them and meditate."
Qi Jinglong nodded.
Chen Pingan stood up and was about to go to the house to copy the book.
Sui Jingcheng was about to speak but stopped.
Chen Pingan said: "It's okay."
Sui Jingcheng's eyes were red.
Chen Ping'an said seriously: "Don't think that you can default on your debt."
Sui Jingcheng glared at him, twisted his waist and sat on the bench.
Qi Jinglong kept looking forward and blinked, thinking that Mr. Chen is a master.
Couldn't I ask for advice myself?
After all, the looks in the eyes of many female monks inside and outside the sect, up and down the mountain, made Qi Jinglong feel a little guilty.
This is the trouble with being reasonable everywhere.
It will not affect the cultivation of the avenue and the clarity of the sword's heart, but after all, it is because of many regrets caused by myself. I have nothing to do, but they have something to do. It is not good.
On this day, after Chen Ping'an finished copying the scriptures, he continued to retreat and started to light a fire for the Wucai Jingui stove.
The final refining of the five-color soil of the Dali Mountains.
It's nightfall today.
Qi Jinglong was resting his mind with his eyes closed.
Sui Jingcheng was in a daze.
Qi Jinglong opened his eyes, turned around and shouted softly: "What's the point of being distracted? The key to the road is that it doesn't matter if you trust others once. Is it okay to be alone every time?!"
The slightly chaotic ripples on the other side of the house returned to calm.
Sui Jingcheng was a little panicked, "An enemy is coming? Is it the Immortal of the Golden Scale Palace?"
Qi Jinglong shook his head but didn't say much.
A white rainbow sword light and a wisp of bright clouds swept from the end of the sky, and the sound was enough to alarm the entire Green Eagle Kingdom's Longtou Ferry.
Almost all the monks in the inn took a look, and all the people who were walking in the inn or chatting in the courtyard returned to their houses.
The sword light fell on the other side of the lotus pond, and the gorgeous glow fell on the lotus leaves of the lotus pond.
The female cultivator Gu Mo, a retreating disciple of Taixia Yuanjun Li Yu, is wearing a unique Taoist robe of a Celestial Master named outside Longhu Mountain. On the Taoist robe, there are bright red rosy clouds embroidered, slowly flowing, and the brilliance is overflowing.
The robe "Taixia" is one of the famous objects of Taixia Yuanjun Li Yu.
The other person is an outstanding Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator, but he is not a Qi practitioner from the top of the mountain like Huo Long Zhenren.
Sure enough.
Qi Jinglong understood in his heart.
The monks on the mountain, especially the female monks, also have their own "boudoir friends".
Taixia Yuanjun is naturally no exception.
Then it can be explained that the female Sword Immortal from the middle of Luzhou in Beiju did not go to Daoxuan Mountain.
We should wait until our friend Li Yu successfully escapes confinement.
After Gu Mo saw Qi Jinglong, he did not recognize the land dragon "Liu Jinglong" due to the difference in realm.
But the Nascent Soul sword cultivator saw through the deceit and said with a smile: "Duckweed Sword Lake Rongchang, I have met Mr. Liu."
Duckweed Sword Lake, the owner Li Cai.
Sui Jingcheng looked a little strange. Why did he feel a little close and familiar when he saw this sword cultivator who called himself Duckweed Sword Lake? She shook her head to disperse the inexplicable emotional ripples in her heart, moved her steps, and stood more and more in front of Qi Jinglong.
behind.
When Rong Chang saw this scene, he couldn't help but laugh and didn't say much. It was reasonable to just turn a blind eye and listen, so as not to add unnecessary unnecessary trouble and ruin the truth.
It's just that Rong Chang felt a little heavy in his heart after "reuniting" with her after a long separation.
Originally, "Sui Jingcheng's" Taoism practice would not have had so many twists and turns.
But no one expected that Taixia Yuanjun Li Yu, who had a high chance of success in the life-and-death battle, and the great monk who had a sworn relationship with her master, had passed away.
So all the way south, as Li Yu's most doted and cherished closed disciple, Gu Mo was in a very bad mood. There were several demon caves that had been haunted by spirits for many years. She used her master's thunder method to cause the mountains to collapse and the earth to break apart. One of them had Rong Chang not used his sword.
, she was about to be in a desperate situation, after all, the opponent was a Nascent Soul Realm demon who was red-eyed for killing. So Gu Mo, who was seriously injured, still hurried on, first went to Wuling Kingdom, and then followed the clues back.
When they came to Longtou Ferry in the Green Eagle Country, they couldn't think about recuperating. Rong Chang tried to persuade him twice but to no avail, so he had to give up. After all, Gu Mo was not a member of his sect.
After learning about the death of Taixia Yuanjun Bingjie, Rong Chang immediately rushed to the Shujian Lake in Aquarius Continent that he had agreed with his master in advance.
Then the master soon sent the flying sword back to Duckweed Sword Lake, asking him to protect the safety of the woman and not allow any more accidents, otherwise he would be questioned.
Rong Chang knew Master Li Cai's temper very well, and this was definitely not an angry comment.
The master's temper is very simple, and there is no need for the whole school to guess. For example, Rong Chang has been unable to reach the upper five realms, and Li Cai dislikes him. Every time he sees him, he has to teach him a lesson.
Even if Rong Chang is only driving a sword back and forth, if he happens to catch a glimpse of his master during a rare opportunity to enjoy the scenery, he will be struck down with a sword.
After all, it is a big deal.
Although Gu Mo was in a very bad mood, he still followed the agreement with Duckweed Jianhu Rongchang and said to the woman: "Are you Sui Jingcheng? You are my master Taixia Yuanjun's registered disciple. From now on, your cultivation path will be
There is a guardian, that is, I am Gu Mo, but don’t worry, in addition to teaching you a sword control technique, you can walk wherever you want, up mountains and rivers, no one can restrain you, and I am no exception.
The bamboo robe will officially belong to you from now on, but among the three golden hairpins, you must take out the 'Taixia Warrior Ghost'. The master will have other arrangements in the future, but I will exchange it with you for other magic weapons.
The rankings are equivalent, there will be no difference."
As for Liu Jinglong, Gu Mo pretended that he didn't see him and didn't recognize him anyway.
I heard that he is a weirdo with a very high level of cultivation, excellent talent, and a very famous reputation.
Gu Mo didn't want to greet him politely.
Favors?
The only human exchanges in Taixia's lineage are those monks who have fought side by side. Even if you are only a monk in the lower fifth realm, you can still be a distinguished guest on the mountain. Other than that, you are a monk in the upper fifth realm. What does it have to do with me?
?
Sui Jingcheng was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth, walked to Qi Jinglong, and asked cautiously: "I want to go to Aquarius Continent, is that okay?"
Gu Mo, who was standing on the lotus leaves, glanced at Rong Chang behind him.
Rong Chang smiled and said: "It's best to stay in Luzhou, Beiju."
Because if nothing else happens, Master Li Cai is already on his way back to Luzhou, Beiju.
Sui Jingcheng quickly took out the three gold hairpins and said, "I can return all three gold hairpins to you. If possible, I want to practice with a senior. I mean if it is possible, but if Taixia Yuanjun doesn't agree,
If you still want me to be the registered disciple, can you let me complete the journey to Aquarius Continent? I will return to Beiju Luzhou myself to apologize to Yuanjun..."
Gu Mo said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense!"
Rong Chang was also a little embarrassed.
There was nothing wrong with this woman's words, but they just struck a chord in Gu Mo's heart.
The death of a Yuanjun Bingli was a great misfortune for any sect's clan, not to mention that Gu Mo was Li Yu's direct disciple.
Qi Jinglong sighed in his heart, guessing that there must be a big problem with Taixia Yuanjun.
But Qi Jinglong still said calmly: "Speak well if you have anything to say."
Gu Mo's face was as frosty as he stared at Qi Jinglong, "As an outsider, do you have the right to interrupt?!"
Qi Jinglong looked as usual and said: "I have a friend who is currently refining the natal object. He is in a critical period. Miss Gu and Rong Jianxian should both know it. Can we sit down and chat slowly?"
Sui Jingcheng nodded vigorously, still maintaining the posture of holding out one hand, with her palms spread out, holding the three gold hairpins.
Rong Chang suddenly frowned.
Don’t let this happen!
It is a mountain pass that seems to be the least dangerous but the most disconnected.
The failure of Taixia Yuanjun's retreat actually affected the woman's cultivation opportunities to a certain extent. If the woman in front of her was in trouble again, it would simply make the trouble worse.
If this is the case, then Rongchang cannot stand idly by.
Some ripples in the lake of the heart can be suppressed in the early stage. Once the passion is allowed to flourish, like the pond at your feet turning into a field of lotus leaves, how can you cut it off? If you cut it off, won't it damage the foundation of the great road?
Qi Jinglong sighed and said softly: "The road is difficult to travel, and haste makes waste. Shouldn't we think more slowly? Just wait for a moment, don't count me embarrassing you?"
Gu Mo sneered: "An hour, or half a day?"
Qi Jinglong frowned, but still said in a friendly manner: "I beg you two to wait until my friend successfully refines it. Then the three of you can discuss it. The person who tied the bell must also be tied to untie the bell. Maybe it will be better than our hasty decision now."
village."
Rong Chang felt that Qi Jinglong's words were correct.
But the tricky part is that to untie the bell, the person who tied the bell must also be tied. This is true. If the person does not know what is wrong, the person who ties the bell is unwilling to untie the bell, but instead provokes it with words. In the woman's current state of mind, it is tantamount to being beaten again.
Pulling on the rope will only make the bell more difficult to solve.
So Rongchang was very embarrassed.
Gu Mo sneered and said: "Why do you think you are justified just because you are from a famous fairy family and have high cultivation level? I just don't understand. Why are you, an outsider, dictating here? Don't you feel ashamed?
Panic?"
Qi Jinglong shook his head and said: "Now we are in a dilemma. If you are really thinking about Sui Jingcheng's path, shouldn't you listen to her voice? How can you be sure that your good intentions will not cause bad things?
At this point, there are many hidden dangers that cannot be escaped or avoided. I believe that when my friend walks out of the house, he will listen to your reasons. If it is finally found that Miss Sui's reasons are too small, I, Qi Jinglong,
The truth is too biased, that’s the best. If it’s wrong, you can also discuss a countermeasure. Only when the three parties figure out these contexts can the real solution be solved..."
Gu Mo said angrily: "Liu Jinglong, are you bothered or not?! Do you need your advice here on such a matter? She handed over the golden hairpin and left Longtou Ferry with us. Except for Aquarius Island, she wanted to go to Bei
Where can’t we go to Ju Luzhou?”
Sui Jingcheng turned his head and looked at the other side of the room, took a deep breath, and said, "I'll just leave with you."
Qi Jinglong suddenly turned around and smiled: "Are you worried about hurting Mr. Chen? Or have you really changed your mind?"
Sui Jingcheng was about to cry, tightly clenching the three gold hairpins in his hands.
Qi Jinglong nodded and asked: "Then if I say that as long as I, Qi Jinglong, stand here, your seniors can rest assured to refine the natal objects, what is your decision? This time I can give you a conclusive answer,
I can guarantee that what happens inside Mr. Chen's house is his own work. Whether it succeeds or fails, I don't dare to say anything. But what happens outside the house tonight, I'm here, so it's absolutely foolproof."
Sui Jingcheng's eyes were filled with tears, "Even if I really have to leave, I still have to say goodbye to my seniors, but I'm still afraid..."
Qi Jinglong turned around and said with a smile: "What are you afraid of? Do you think that the principles between Mr. Chen and Mr. Liu really cannot be used as food?"
Sui Jingcheng looked panicked.
Qi Jinglong shook his head, "It's for the sake of doing something."
Qi Jinglong looked at Gu Mo who was smiling angrily, "I know that Miss Gu is not an overbearing and unreasonable person. It's just that her moral integrity is unstable now, so she behaves like this."
Qi Jinglong turned to look at the Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator at Duckweed Sword Lake, "I also know that Rong Jianxian has concerns and good intentions."
Gu Mo sneered: "Hey, is there a 'but' coming?!"
Qi Jinglong smiled and shook his head, "I'm standing here, it's just the 'but', there's no need for me to say it."
Rong Chang thought for a while, "How about just asking for a sword?"
Qi Jinglong nodded, then stopped looking at Rong Chang, turned his gaze directly to Gu Mo, and said expressionlessly: "It's your turn now."
Gu Mo was horrified and suddenly turned his head to look.
Rong Chang remained motionless and said with a wry smile: "In the battle at Cali Mountain, you both stopped fighting as expected."
This Duckweed Sword Tomb Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator, at this moment, feels like he is in a small world.
That small world was built with countless pure sword intentions.
Qi Jinglong's natal flying sword is called "Guju", and the name comes from the classics of a former Confucian saint. However, almost no one in Luzhou, Beiju, knows what natal magical powers such a strangely named flying sword has.
Gu Mo gritted his teeth, his face turned white, and his hands began to tremble.
Qi Jinglong shouted softly: "Calm your energy calmly, calm your mind and concentrate your energy, don't act rashly!"
Gu Moru was beaten by the stick, took a deep breath, and then stabilized his mind, looking at the blue-shirted sword cultivator with very complicated eyes.
At this moment, a young man wearing the same blue shirt as Qi Jinglong walked out of the room, "I'm sorry for keeping you two waiting."