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Chapter 184

Gu Yusheng looked at the huge cage formed by the peach blossoms all over the mountain. He raised his sword and chopped off a peach tree, and then another peach tree.

Swish swish swish.

After a while, more than a dozen peach trees were cut down.

Aquarius stopped on the thousand-year-old peach tree, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth and his hand on his forehead, as if he had a headache.

After a while.

Gu Yusheng had cut a road, and in the places he had cut, new peach trees sprouted out of the ground strangely, with peach blossoms sprouting from their branches and blooming little by little.

Gu Yusheng's back gradually became blurry.

The action of chopping down the peach tree still didn't stop, not in a hurry or impatient.

Aquarius sat on the peach branch, the smile on her face had quietly dissipated. She simply stopped looking at Yu Sheng and lay directly on her back on the branch, staring blankly at the sky - the blue sky could not be seen at all, and at the end of her eyes, there was endless

The colorful peach blossoms, each peach blossom, contains the power of the formation, like a sharp sword energy falling down.

Even if Gu Yusheng could hide for a while.

They will eventually be swallowed up by the peach blossoms.

Aquarius simply closed his eyes.

But the sound of swinging a sword to chop peach blossoms became increasingly clear.

Finally, she jumped through the peach blossom forest with some irritation and appeared quietly in front of Gu Yusheng.

"Hey, Gu Yusheng, do you really plan to cut them down like this? Look back, those new peach trees have grown again. There are at least 100,000 peach trees in this mountain. How long do you plan to cut them down?

"

"Cut one tree down, and one tree will be lost."

Gu Yusheng swung his sword, sweat dripping from his forehead, because he could not obtain the spirit from the outside world and could only use his own strength to swing the sword. And these peach trees were different from before. Gu Yusheng had observed this place a long time ago

Although he didn't understand the grand formation, he also understood that this formation, which was made up of mountains of peach blossoms, was definitely not the work of some formation master in the lower world.

"It's stupid, isn't it?"

Gu Yusheng raised his head and glanced at the vase in front of him.

"But I have no other choice."

"Got to survive."

"I have someone I need to see."

"Can't die here."

Gu Yusheng swung his sword again.

"Just like when I entered Qingyun Sect and saw this peach blossom forest for the first time, I just swung my sword from the beginning. If there are ten thousand peach trees, I will swing my sword ten thousand times. If there are one hundred thousand peach trees, I will swing my sword ten times.

Ten thousand times, if there are a million peach trees, I will swing my sword a million times!"

There was no despair in the young man's eyes, and he let the peach blossoms fall, leaving fine scars on his cheeks.

Swish!

Gu Yusheng's sword is very sharp.

He is so powerful that he can compete with the golden elixir realm monks in the seventh realm.

Gu Yusheng's sword is very blunt.

It's so blunt that it's just like when I first entered Qingyun Sect, it's so difficult to chop down trees with my sword.

The spiritual energy in the body will dry up and the vitality will be exhausted.

But Gu Yusheng’s faith will not collapse.

He wanted to see someone in his heart, and neither the mountains nor the mountains could stop him.

His white robe has long been stained with blood.

Old wounds scab over.

The new wound oozes blood.

The peach blossoms on the ground are gorgeous.

It was stained red by Gu Yusheng's blood.

The sky outside may be black or white.

Gu Yusheng no longer cared.

When he was alone, he could still swing his sword thousands of times.

Now, there is another sword hanging on his waist.

Aquarius never helped.

She just stood there not far nor close to Gu Yusheng, watching the peach trees fall one after another and the other peach trees growing up.

At the beginning.

The peach blossoms cannot be cut off.

Until later.

A long road began to appear behind Gu Yusheng.

The long road turned into a flat wilderness again.

When the gentle ripples in the wilderness and a wisp of spring breeze blow up the peach blossoms all over the place.

Baoping finally stood in front of Gu Yusheng and said, "Can you please stop, just think that I acknowledge you."

Gu Yusheng was unable to speak.

He waved his sword numbly.

Mr. Qin taught him the fourteen sword moves, and he was able to swing them without thinking.

The fifteenth sword move he comprehended has been integrated with the fourteenth move.

The junior uncle taught him the sixteenth sword move. Gu Yusheng planned to think of a good name when he had time in the future.

Aquarius, Yufeng, who received no response from Gu Yusheng, appeared in front of the thousand-year-old peach tree.

She curled up.

It seemed like he was about to cry.

An old peach branch tapped Aquarius on the shoulder.

Baoping raised her head, her eyes full of confusion and innocence: "Grandpa Tao, I don't understand the human world, but if he really wants to keep cutting like this, he will die, right? But I don't want to change my master anymore.

.”

The thousand-year-old peach demon said dumbly: "My child, you are just a peach tree drifting in the sky, nourishing your wisdom in the spiritual gourd vase. You should also go out and see this duckweed world, unlike me...

Trapped in this tiny place."

"But I can't get out of this peach blossom forest, Grandpa Peach."

Baoping lowered his head and sighed, drawing circles on the ground with his hands.

The thousand-year-old peach demon's voice echoed quietly: "In the long river of time, nothing can stop the progress of time. That key has always been with him. The cage in front of him is just a great mother who is attached to her child and is unwilling to

It’s just a matter of letting him go on an adventure in the world, but the easiest way to convince others is through action.”

"I do not understand."

Baoping shook his head.

Millennium Peach Demon: "Then just wait quietly."

Aquarius didn't want to wait, but said impatiently: "How long will it take, one year, two years, or three years?"

The thousand-year-old peach demon's tree shadows danced, and the voice echoed: "Some people intercept a period of time and build a cage, and naturally there are also people who make up for the lost time. The banished immortals in the sky can trap the love of protecting children, but they can't trap them in rushing to a foreign country.

With a sincere heart, when the time comes, the door that should be opened will naturally open."

"oh."

Aquarius is still confused.

But when she turned around, she saw that new peach trees had grown on the path Gu Yusheng had cut.

So, she also stretched out her hand.

Break off a peach branch!

An old and angry voice roared.

As if to say: That's my beard!

Aquarius uses peach branches as swords, follows the path Gu Yusheng walked, and also imitates Gu Yusheng in cutting down the peach blossoms in the trees.

Aquarius gradually caught up with Gu Yusheng's pace.

Her eyes were bright and she said curiously:

"Gu Yusheng, how far is the Jingting Mountain you mentioned?"

"Very far."

"How long will it take?"

"I don't know, I guess it will take a long, long time."

"Then take me."

Gu Yusheng slashed the peach blossom with his sword.

From exhaustion at the beginning to swinging the sword thousands of times.

Gu Yusheng had forgotten what fatigue was, and instead, an endless force grew in his body.

In his divine sea, the number of eighteen lotus petals has begun to increase.

The golden lotus petals that symbolize Buddhism have gradually increased from the original three petals to nine petals.

The relic left in the stone warehouse of the Great Buddha has been turned into lotus petals.

Gu Yusheng chopped peach blossoms all the way, which coincides with the Eight Sufferings of Buddhism. However, he has a Buddha-nature and Taoist heart, just like the power of the mortal world. The Buddha's heart moved and turned into a lotus. He has already transcended the suffering of the physical body. Let the peach blossoms fall from the sky and turn into swords, and he can no longer catch colds.

Half the body.

And as he chopped peach blossoms, his understanding of the sword increased.

He can avoid the falling peach blossoms unconsciously.

It's no longer as embarrassing as it was at the beginning.

I don't know how long it took.

Gu Yusheng looked up.

I saw peach blossoms all over the sky like snowflakes.

He couldn't help feeling sad, so he went to Jingting Mountain to meet Miss Mo as planned.

"Have you been trapped in a peach blossom for nearly a year?"

Gu Yusheng resisted the soreness in his eyes and prevented the bitter tears from flowing down.

Wait until next year.

The peach blossoms are about to bloom again.

At this moment, the treasure vase suddenly turned into a wisp of smoke, standing at the tip of Gu Yusheng's sword, and said: "You said you should take me with you when you go to Jingting Mountain. The scenery outside must be very beautiful."

Without waiting for Gu Yusheng to nod.

The figure of the treasure bottle turned into a sword and merged into Gu Yusheng's sword.

A moment.

Gu Yusheng felt the power of the sword return.

All the spiritual energy he lost was restored to its peak state at this moment.

The sword is still the same sword.

But it seems to have a soul.

Gu Yusheng held the sword in his hand.

Swinging the sword thousands of times and hundreds of thousands of times can turn it into a sword.

"Aquarius, I agree!"

Gu Yusheng's clothes were fluttering and his body was rising little by little. He had already had enough of this world filled with smoke and flowers.

"Travel with the Immortal!"

Gu Yusheng calmly performed the seventh form of the Futian Sword Technique.

The pink peach blossom world.

A sword comes out of the blue clouds.

The sword roars in Qingping Mountain.

Angry to the sky.

Hundreds of miles across the sky.

Dang!

The thousand-year-old ancient bell of Qingyun Gate is melodious.

Qingping is deep in the mountains and thousands of demons are in panic.

The old woman carrying the stone statue stopped.

Click.

The stone statue on the old woman's back was shattered inch by inch.

Faintly, there was a demonic energy escaping into the ground, and a black crack and abyss suddenly appeared, as if an ancient demon was whispering.

Tea shop on Qingping border.

There was a bowl of tea on the pearwood table, with no ripples caused by the wind. The tea seller, Old Man Qiao, who was focused on boiling water, suddenly shook his hand and looked back at the bowl of tea.

A moment later.

The rolling water of the entire Huaxi River recedes like a tide.

Suddenly a strong wind blew from the top of Qingping Mountain.

Thousands of waves arose, flooding Feng Siniang's wine shop next to the reed marsh, and thousands of jars of wine mixed into the water of Huaxi.

Feng Siniang rode on the rolling waves, took a ladle of water from the Flower Stream and drank it all in one gulp. The clear water flowed along the corners of her mouth and neck, and danced wildly when her clothes were wet and her sleeves were wet.

“Good wine!”

"Hahaha!"

On the top of a mountain somewhere in the sea of ​​clouds and mist, a snow ape was sitting on a tea tree. It suddenly sensed something. The third eye between its eyebrows opened. Layers of clouds and mist could not cover its eyes. The world below was filled with wisps of

Pink haze and flying peach blossoms can even penetrate the clouds and fall in front of it.

"Pick a few pieces of tea."

Canggu's voice came from a certain pavilion in the sea of ​​clouds and mountains.

The snow monkey immediately climbed to the top of the tree, picked a few tea leaves, and flew through the sea of ​​clouds. The dewdrops on the tea leaves were still there, and the pieces of spiritual tea floated into a spiritual well, with the sound of gurgling tea.

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The jade table in the pavilion becomes a chessboard.

Son of Black and White set box.

The figure in the pavilion stared into the distance.

After a while.

A spiritual boat floated from the sea of ​​clouds and stopped on the bank of the sea of ​​clouds.

The old fishing man on the spiritual boat put away his fishing rod, walked silently to the pavilion, took a black chess piece from the chess box, and aimed it at the star in the upper right corner of the chess board.

"Slow down." The owner of the pavilion stretched out his hand, picked out a white character and twisted it on his fingertips. He said in a calm voice, "I am the host and you are the guest. The guest does as he pleases. In this game of chess, I will make the first move."


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