Sword of Coming

Wearing azure clothes, he went upstream along the Dadu road into the sea, not at all, deliberately walked along the river bank, listening to the sound of the water, after all, he needs to carefully examine the customs along the way, big and small hills and mountains and water Gods, so they need to detour frequently, not too fast.

When he made up his mind to do something, he always worked hard and didn’t think it was suffering, but the people around him could feel at ease. If he was young, he might even be in the blessing.

Probably growing in the bottom of the market, Chen Ping has excellent patience and toughness.

On the way, Chen Ping encountered a pondering landscape.

Once Chen Ping spent the night at the Inn near the City God Temple in a county in the Fuli Kingdom. At night, there were waves of gongs and drums that only cultivators and ghosts could hear. Under the guidance of messenger staff, the ghosts and ghosts near County City entered the city one by one, in an orderly manner. It is called the City God night meeting twice a month. It is known as the City God night trial. City God will judge the ghosts and ghosts in the jurisdiction at night. The merits and demerits.

Chen Ping quietly left the Inn and went to the gate of City God Temple in the county, serving as the door god to prevent ghosts and noises from the two night roaming gods. He fixed his eyes and bowed and saluted immediately. He was not called immortal master, but called the Master. , Expression is very respectful.

After Chen Ping cup one fist in the other hand returned the gift, he asked if he could attend the night trial of City God.

Among them, that Day Roaming God immediately turned around and reported it. After obtaining the joint permission of City God, Wen Magistrate, and the three main officials of Yin Yang Division, he immediately invited the cultivator from outside township to enter.

In the lobby, after the Lord City God sat on the big case, the Civil and Wu Magistrate and the Division Lord officers of the City God Temple lined up in order, orderly, and punished many ghosts and feminines. If anyone dissatisfied, it is not those who have done too well. The evil ones are allowed to appeal to the neighboring Great Mountain Monarch and Water God Mansion. When the time comes Mountain Monarch and Mansion Monarch will send a ghost officer to review the case.

Chen Ping did not sit on the chair that Lord City God ordered to move out. Instead, he placed the chair behind a vermilion lacquered beam and sat there, keeping his eyes closed.

When a feminine shouted injustice and refused to accept the sentence, Chen Ping only opened his eyes and listened to the rebuttal words of the county Lord City God.

It turned out that the feminine was a Confucian child with no official fame before he was alive. He once unintentionally excavated a large number of bones outside of County City.The feminine feels that this is a great contribution, and questioned why many Lords in the City God Temple turned a blind eye and cannot offset their sins. This is a great injustice. He must appeal to Lord Water God Mansion. If the Lord does not Regardless of it, the officials will protect him. He will fight to lose the chance of reincarnation and sound the drum of injustice. Then he appeals to the Mountain Monarch of Fuyu Country Zhongyue, asking the Mountain Monarch Lord to uphold justice for himself and severely fine the county City God for negligence.

Lord City God scolded: “City God is investigating the beings of the World of Living. When you are alive, you will always act for good, although you do not reward for good, and if you do not want to do evil, you will not be punished for evil! Let you go to the mountain monarch to beat the drum , The same is to follow the judgment tonight, there is no possibility of changing the judgment!”

The femininity sat on the ground.

At the end of the day, the cock crowed.

City God’s night trial came to an end.

Chen Ping just got up, walked around the pillars, stood under the hall, thanked the city God who was in the official robe and the tonic only in black and white, and then left.

Lord City God personally delivered to the gate of City God Temple.

At the door, Lord City God hesitated, stopped and asked, “Is the master in Qujiang County, in order to enter the deep mountains and mine the emperor’s wood, quietly dig a giant tree down the mountain?”

Chen Ping nodded said: “There has indeed been such a move. Seeing that the road is rugged and miasma, I can’t bear it.”

City God sighed: “Two of them should have died on the way to send the wood, one was crushed to death by the giant tree, and the other fell to the cliff and fell to death. So the Master’s action was equivalent to saving 2 lives, so the Master knew this. Is it accumulating more merits or contaminating more cause and effect?”

Chen Ping said with a smile: “Since Lord City God spoke, it must be the latter.”

Lord City God looked at this cultivator, and after a moment, said with a smile: “The little god understands why the Master is a Master.”

Deities look at the world, not only look at things, but also look at the heart.

City God sighed, “People in the world act like a river with accumulated water, and the river can irrigate the fields, benefiting 10000 people, and accidentally flooding them. Maybe a flood or flood will cause countless drownings. In a flash, The conversion of merits and demerits makes people completely unprepared. Since the Master went to the mountain for cultivation, he still needs to pay more attention. Of course, the little god is humble and can’t talk about any vision. I also hope that the master will not be disturbed by the words of the little god, otherwise he will be small God sins nothing.”

Chen Ping thanks again.

Chen Ping returned to the Inn, lit the lamp on the table, and copied the Buddhist scripture that was one page at a time for meditation.

After stopping the pen, put away the pen and paper and the page of Scripture.

The sky is slightly bright.

Chen Ping blew out the lights and stood at the window.

If you study the Great Dao rules of the landscape gods carefully, you will find that the rules made with Confucianism are quite different and do not absolutely conform to the good and bad good and evil in the secular sense.

Gradually climbing on the mountain, becoming more and more like a cultivator, this is the path that must be taken.

It’s like everyone will grow up.

Chen Ping is actually in a good mood.

After walking through the mountains and rivers of that many, I have accumulated that many large and small objects, full of belongings.

The future of Unrestrained Mountain makes Chen Ping full of expectations.

It is not spring to stand alone. The garden is full of flowers. That is the beautiful scene Chen Ping hopes to see.

Chen Ping left County City and continued to walk on the territory of Fu Ye Country.

There is no hosta, no hat, just carrying a bamboo box, azure clothes and bamboo stick, and traveling alone.

On this day in a waterside temple, Chen Ping saw a 1000-year-old ancient cypress in the back hall of the temple after he entered the temple to worship incense. It took 7 robust mans to hug it, covering half of the square and next to the trees. There is a stone tablet, which was written by the literary magnates of Fuyu country, and the local government hired famous craftsmen to inscribe it. Although it is a new tablet, it is full of ancient charm.After reading the inscription, I learned that this ancient cypress tree has survived many Bingxuan Incidents, and it still stands tall over the years.

Chen Ping liked the content of the inscription, so he took out the green bamboo book box, took out the paper, pen and ink, used the bamboo box as the book case, and copied the inscription word by word.

The content of the inscription is so varied, Chen Ping copied meticulously, unconsciously, and it was already night.

There is a night ban in the temple. Instead of rushing people, the temple blessing and the temple children brought two stools together, placed them around the ancient tablet, and ordered the Dipankara lamp to help illuminate the ancient tablet in the temple. The lights were covered with plain yarn. , Elegant but exquisite, in case the wind blows the lamp out.

After seeing this scene, Chen Ping stopped writing and got up, thanking him.

Lao Miaozhu smiled and waved his hand, motioning to the guests to just copy the inscription, and also said that there are houses in the temple where pilgrims can stay overnight.

The old man gave the child a call, and the latter held the key and squatted aside to doze off.

The boy was really bored, so he looked at the copy of the inscription behind the person, whether the words were good or not, just copied carefully and written correctly, I really can’t see how good it is.He used to go to other temples and temples. Compared with his own temples and temples, it is more beautiful. There are many scholars’ inscriptions on the walls. That is more elegant than one. Especially a literati who is drunk holding a cup and wrote a wall of cursive script. It really makes people feel swaying. Although it is a cursive calligraphy wall, it is praised as an old Flood Dragon raining picture by the Fuyu literary world.

The words of this young azure clothes Confucian scholar in front of him are not good, very ordinary.

After Chen Ping finished copying the inscription, he packed the bamboo box, carried it back, and checked in at the guesthouse. As for how to express his gratitude, he thought about it, so he could only donate more sesame oil when he left tomorrow.

The child yawns constantly, and almost feels that he has crawled into Drowsy Insect in his ears, but he will not complain that the guest is too slow. There are many stone carvings and inscriptions in the temple, so there are often Scholars here to copy books. , But experienced, the temple wish grandfather has a strange temper, and has always respected and treated Scholar. I heard from several senior brothers in the temple saying that in the temple wish grandfather’s life, I don’t know how many Scholars have been received to go to Beijing for exams or visit the landscape. The temple style is flat. After so many years, there is no scholar who is named on the gold list. He has become a senior official of the Fuchsia country. Other temples and temples have not seen one or two scholars who have made a name for the temple after successful official career.

Chen Ping walked into the corridor, stopped, and looked back.

1000 years old cypress leaves whirling.

Chen Ping smiled and murmured: “Cool breeze and bright moon branches move, suspected to be Immortal Treasure sword light.”

The boy froze for a moment, “Good poem. Which book did Young Master read it?”

Chen Ping said with a smile: “Forgot the source.”

The boy regretted: “If Young Master feels it, it will be fine. When I look back, I will let the temple wish grandfather to find a good handwriting and write it on the wall, so as to add some Burning Incense to our temple.”

Chen Ping looked at the Cooper and shook his head.

The boy thought that the young master who was studying abroad was saying that the poem was not sent by him, so he said softly: “Young Master, let’s go, take you to the guest house and rest early. The guest house is not big. , But it’s clean, don’t worry, it’s all taken care of by me, to ensure that there are no ants.”

Having said that, the boy whispered softly: “If you accidentally ran into it, Young Master should not complain to Miaozhu grandfather.”

Chen Ping nodded with a smile, un’ed, follow the children to the guesthouse.

On the side of Cooper, the branches and leaves are whirling.

The ancient wood who was about to transform into a human form almost shed tears. He couldn’t wait to hold down the elm head of the temple boy and woke him up with a chestnut.

You foolish boy, how can you be so ignorant? Do you know how much Good Fortune the temple missed?

If you ask the Sword Immortal to inscribe the poem on the temple wall, it can be ascending to the skies with a single leap!As for the temple Burning Incense and Feng Shui, naturally, as the tide rises, the boat floats are countless.

The ten Zhu Zi high ranking official in the temple of Fu Ye Kingdom, are they comparable to one of his essays and calligraphy?

Only the immortal shook his head at it, and it did not dare to speak presumptuously, lest it annoy the immortal who transited the border, it was not beautiful.

In the middle of the night, Chen Ping was still practicing 6-step walking piles, and he also worked with Sword Furnace piles and Thousand Autumn sleeping piles.

Half asleep and half awake, fist flowed through his body.

Within the Small World, there is a different kind of cultivation.

Cultivate Heart 2 is correct.

Chen Ping’s heart moved slightly, but there were no eyes opened. He continued to be immersed, and continued to walk.

On this day, the old man in the temple wished to see an azure robed man in his dream, carrying an ancient cypress branch, like a knight-errant sword. This man admitted that his identity was the incarnation of the general cypress in the apse of the temple. He prayed that the temple would wish that azure. clothes The guest left a piece of calligraphy. In any case, he must implore the immortal master who had stayed overnight at the temple and then continue on his way after he had done this.The words were ardent, and the azure robed man almost cried.

After the old man of Miaozhu suddenly awakened, he sighed. It seemed that he was unwilling to be difficult for others. It was difficult to ask the young scholar who did not know the immortal before. But after thinking for a long time, I remembered that the ancient cypress and the temple were accompanied by 1000 years. There is indeed a lot of word of mouth about the efficacious deeds of sheltering the temple, so the old man still wears boots and clothes, and leaves the house in the dark, but he arrives at the guest house and lingers for a long time. The old man still does not knock on the door and turns to Cooper. , Said softly: “Boxian, sorry. I didn’t follow the words to ask for help. The immortal is not easy to guess. Since the other party is unwilling to take the initiative to leave the calligraphy, it must be that the merits of the temple are not enough. Good Fortune is not full.”

Cooper was silent, with only a sigh, and he did not force the temple to wish the old man to change his mind.

Until this moment, Chen Ping stopped fisting and smiled knowingly.

Chen Ping has always believed that a place where geomantic omen is right and wrong, the root is still in the people, not in the immortal spirit, so you have to talk about the order of sequence, the world’s so-called keep the green mountains without worrying about firewood.

The so-called green hills are still popular.

Therefore, I wore azure clothes in the temple like wind, and in a flash, I came to the temple, said with a slight smile: “no effort at all.”

Cultivation 1000 years has not yet obtained a complete human form of Gu Bai’s charm, appeared as an azure robed man, his body is still uncertain, knelt down, “Thank the immortal for your kindness.”

The Miaozhu old man was also a little frightened, and he had to bend down and thank him.

But Chen Ping was calmly bowed down by the charm of the ancient wood.

But the old man bowed his thanks, but Chen Ping stretched out his hand to stop him.

This is not because Mumei is inferior to humans.

It’s the great Dao that was blessed by Heaven and Earth, and thanked by the plant spirits. It was actually the hard-won Great Dao opportunity.

After watching City God’s night trial earlier, Chen Ping seemed to see the moon by pulling away the clouds and mist, completely understanding one thing.

Cultivator, if you want a clear mind, you also need to have a clear source.

Chen Ping asked the old man from Miaozhu and Gu Bai Jingmei to wait for a while, went to the guesthouse, took out a piece of golden talisman paper, sat on the front, holding his breath for a while, and then wrote the poem one by one on the top. The good bamboo box returned to the ancient cypress in the apse and handed it to the azure robed man, said resolutely: “You can bury this symbol in the place where the roots of the tree and the mountain roots are involved, and then slowly refining. On the Great Dao, good fortune and misfortune are uncertain It’s all in the heart. After cultivation, you can do it for yourself, and be good and good.”

The azure robed man held the golden talisman in both hands, and thanked him again, tears of gratitude, and could not cry.

Chen Ping no longer stayed in the ancestral temple and left. The moon star was scarce, and the bright moon was in the bamboo box on his shoulders.

Looking back, the old man Miaozhu and Tsing Yi Mumei were still watching them leave. Chen Ping waved his hand and continued to travel far.

Well, save a sum of money for sesame oil.

No loss.

Chen Ping smiled and continued on the road. In the dead of night, he walked slowly with 6 steps.

Regardless of day and night, 100 has no taboo.

In this world, chances and events have their own destiny.

When I met Chen Ping in the temple here, he might have become a so-called Good Fortune.

But even if the feng shui is very different in other temples, it may be the right opportunity to meet other cultivators with other temperaments and eyes. If you meet Chen Ping, you will pass by.

Above the Great Dao, there are 10000000 million roads, all ascending.

That’s why people in the same way are so rare and hard to meet.

Then Chen Ping stopped by the Dadushui River at the boundary of Fuyu National Middle Mountain, and fished next to an old man. The latter was clearly a Qi Refiner, but the realm was not high. The Sea Gazing Realm had a big battle. I followed a lot of servant girl boys, a long row of azure fishing rods, as well as countless bait, a large pot after a large pot, it is estimated that even the big fish can feed and support.The fisherman saw that the azure clothes youngster saw that it should be a pure Martial Artist of 4 Fifth Realm, and a person who likes fishing, so he ordered a servant girl to bring a big pot of bait. The servant girl laughed and said that Young Master no need to be so polite. Her own Lord has always been generous to the anglers of strangers coming together by chance, and also said that it is difficult to catch big fishes. When the servant girl put down the big basin and said these things to Chen Ping, Chen Ping said that Chen Ping was nodded, saying that this is the reason, the old Mister must be a fishing expert. at first Chen Ping was still a little uneasy. After receiving such a big pot of Immortal Family bait, he asked the old immortal master’s Dao Name loudly.

old man said with a big smile: “Friends on the mountain, all like to call old man a daoist for reclaiming the sea!”

Chen Ping silently glanced at the big basin, thinking that whether it is mixed in the rivers and lakes or in the mountains, it is really only the wrong name for his parents and absolutely no wrong nickname.

The old man kept catching fish, but he couldn’t catch a kind of wild fish in mind.

At dusk, there was a huge boat passing by the bank of Dadu. The boat was standing calmly with armored men. The boat broke the water and went retrograde. The movement was extremely loud. The big waves hit the shore, and the Azure Bamboo fishing rods on the shore were upside down.

The old man began to swear, full of breath.

Lou Chuan walked out of a burly general wearing a Sweet Dew Armor, holding an iron gun, imposing manner, and staring at the old man fishing on the shore.

A servant girl cautiously reminded: “Lord, seems to be the Great General of the Fuyu Kingdom, wearing a very rare Deity Bearing Witness Armor.”

“It’s the Great General Gaoling of Fuyue Kingdom!”

The old man looked intently, stomped his foot, and said, “Motherfucker, I stepped on a piece of hard as iron shit. I heard that this guy has a bad temper. Let’s get back!”

On the other side of the ship, there was a woman beside the Great General of Fuyu Country Protector. Gao Ling lowered her head and whispered to her. The latter was nodded and leapt gently, standing on the railing of the bow, ready to go. .

Chen Ping slowly closed.

Above the boat, the conversation between the burly general and a woman was clear.

A wealthy woman in brocade and satin. After hearing that the old fisherman is a rogue cultivator from another country, Dao Name is a daoist who reclaims the sea and has a loose nature. She is a Dragon Gate Realm old man cultivator who has no realm but sparse battle strength.She asked the military commander Gao Ling to learn about it. You don’t need to kill it. You can teach it a lesson, such as a half-death, and then find an opportunity to see if it can be accepted as the guest official of her mansion.

The general hesitated, saying that this person might not be willing, and had already rejected several invitations from the Emperor of the Jade Kingdom to serve as an offering.

The woman gave a cry.

The generals will understand.

Fu Yi country itself is not very powerful, but the backer is surprisingly large, and the woman with the wealthy identity and the breath of Immortal Family beside her is one of the tractions of Fu Yi country and that backer.

Although Gao Ling can’t stand up for years, he is actually in his sixtieth year. Among the generals of the Fuyu Kingdom, his official position is not the highest, from Grade 3, but his fist must be the hardest.

With one punch today, maybe you can change from Grade 3 to Grade 3.

So Gao Ling said loudly with a smile: “Don’t run away, I might as well come to the boat for a drink!”

The armored military commander’s toes were a little harder, and the boat suddenly tilted, a large area of ​​iron armor clanked, and those Armored Soldiers were unconcerned one by one, and quickly reached out and grasped the railing firmly.

Gaoling fell on the water surface of Dadu, treading water on the bank.

A shot was delivered.

The cultivator of Sea Gazing Realm is not yet an immortal master, but just a Shanze rogue cultivator. If you know something, you should be soft. If you don’t know something, it’s better. Just let yourself show off in front of the woman.

Just before Gao Ling landed, he saw a flash, and then felt my chest clouded.

The figure went all the way back to the side of the ship.

It turned out to be a suit of azure clothes appear and disappear unpredictably, in an instant, he came to Gao Ling’s body, with a palm slapped on his Sweet Dew Armor, Gao Ling was as fast as thunder when he came, and the castration was fast as lightning. The wind screamed.

The man gently clapped his palms, Gao Ling’s figure floated up and landed on the bow of the ferry boat, stumbling to gain a foothold.

After patted the azure clothes with a palm, he took advantage of the momentum and swept back out of several feet, a big sleeve flipped, his figure twisted quickly, and he returned to the shore in the blink of an eye, standing still.

Gaoling complexion is gloomy. If you hesitate to swell your face and become fatty, don’t even think about winning this one.Otherwise, she feels that she has lost her face, because he is not doing things well in Gaoling, and that is the most embarrassing situation.

The eyes of the woman around her were shining, said with a slight smile: “It’s okay, don’t care, don’t need to be held accountable. Master once said personally that the mountains should not be underestimated. Between the mountains and rivers, there are often experts coming and going. It’s no waste that I am in the green Yingguo Longtoudu disembarked and deliberately walked this long waterway. Finally, I saw the so-called strangers in the world. I just saw it and earned it.”

Gaoling relaxed.

ashore.

The man cup one fist in the other hand, as if to apologize to Lou Chuan.

Gao Ling was stunned for a moment, and smiled while cup one fist in the other hand returned the gift.

The woman became more and more radiant and said to herself: “Good fellow, it’s so funny. Gaoling, I remember you!”

The ship left slowly.

The old Dragon Gate Realm cultivator just wanted to make friends, but suddenly he disappeared from the silhouette of the azure clothes customer.

What?

The old cultivator rubbed his chin, and then gave orders to move the position, instructing the servant girl to move all the big basins to another position. It is the place where the azure clothes the immortal fishing is definitely a Feng Shui Treasure Land.

As soon as he sat down, he felt refreshed. It was indeed the place where the immortal glanced at him. It was obvious how sweet the river breeze was.

far away.

Chen Ping continued to travel far.

Take a detour and walk on a plain with a wide view.

Chen Ping stopped abruptly, put the bamboo box away and placed it in the nearby objects.

But after a while, he frowned and thought about it again. Could it be an illusion?

Chen Ping moved forward slowly.

—-

Sasuo Villa is the Holy Land in the hearts of the people of Lingguo.

There are various rumors in the martial arts about this manor.

It is said that the reason why Wang Dun Old Senior never married a wife is that when he was young, he traveled north and fell in love with the woman who later became the queen mother of Jing Nanguo. Unfortunately, the gods were not beautiful, and the old man did not get married. The two of them could not go. At the same time, Wang Dun Old Senior is also a kind of infatuation, so he concentrated on martial arts and became Wang Dun’s misfortune alone, but it was the great fortune of the whole 2 Lingguo.

It is also said that the thin plum wine brewed by manor is actually a brewing recipe left over from the immortal. Martial Artist can increase his skill for several years after drinking a jar.That’s why the disciplines taught by Wang Dun Old Senior are outstanding one by one, because they are all made from the thin plum wine jar.

There is also a rumor that there is a heavily guarded and heavily organized forbidden area in the Sasao Villa. There is a martial arts Secret Manual written by Wang Dun. Anyone who gets one can become the best expert in the world and get a knife. The spectrum can be compared to Fu Loutai’s sword technique, and if you get the sword manual, you can not lose Wang Jingshan’s sword technique.

These, of course, are all fake. Let outsiders spit on them, but they don’t know whether to cry or laugh.

Lu Zhuo is helpless about one of Wang Dun’s direct biography, but Master never seems to care about it.

Lu Zhuo is the least aptitude among the same sect teachers. He is very slow in learning everything, sword technique, sword technique, and boxing technique. Not only is it slow, but the bottleneck is as big as a mountain, and there is no hope of breaking open. Even a ray of dawn is invisible. Although the master often Consoling him, but in fact, the master did nothing. In the end, Lu Zhuo accepted his fate. Now that the old steward is getting older, Big Senior Sister is married, and the innate talent Senior Brother Wang Jingshan has to provoke the villa’s general duties. It really delayed the cultivation. In fact, Lu Zhuo was more anxious than Wang Jingshan. He always felt that Wang Jingshan should have gone through the rivers and lakes long ago. Therefore, Lu Zhuo started to get in touch with the mundane chores of the villa, intentionally or unconsciously, and planned to help the old Steward and Steward in the future. Senior Brother Wang, he shoulders 2 burdens.

When I got up at Mao Shi, walked on piles, or practiced swords or knives until Chen, after breakfast, I started to go to Old Steward to check the accounts and settle accounts, sweep the correspondence between the villas, the operating conditions of many industries, and many disciples in the house. You need to consult with the old steward one after another about the expenses of the old steward one after another. About the time, after finishing the schoolwork like the unknown child of the school, go and watch the sword practice of Little Junior Brother or the sword practice of Junior Sister. The location is in the mountainside of Sasa Villa. , It’s quiet over there.

The villa has many disciples and handyman family members, so the villa opened a school.

Mister, the master of the school in the early years, had great knowledge, but couldn’t keep it.

They are all coming here to wait for about a year, and they will be asked to resign. Some resigned and retired. They are really old, and some are wild literati who have no official status but are well-known in Shilin. Finally, the master He simply hired a hopeless Juren in the imperial examination, and did not change Mister.When Juren had something to leave with the villa, Lu Zhuo would serve as the teacher Mister of the school.

In the afternoon, Lu Zhuo will also teach the same sect disciple sword and boxing technique. After all, senior and junior brothers of Lu Zhuo’s generation also need their own cultivation, so Lu Zhuo becomes the best person to use, but Lu Zhuo is the one Not only did he not have the slightest grievance, but he felt that he could help a little bit and was very pleased.

Lu Zhuo’s day now is just such a trivial, piecemeal, like a few blinks of an eye, it will change from dawn like a grey dawn to the twilight time when the sunken birds return home, only after the time has passed, Heaven and Earth It was dim and 10000 things were hazy, Lu Zhuo had the opportunity to do something on his own, such as reading some miscellaneous books, or flipping through the Shanshui Mansion newspaper bought by Master to learn about some strange things about Divine Immortal on the mountain. After reading it, There is no longing and longing, nothing more than staying away.

Lu Zhuo held a lantern in his own hand and visited the villa at night, doing things as usual. Although there are many and mixed rumors in the world, in fact, there have never been people who would break into the villa without abiding by the rules.

The Little Junior Brother on the mountainside is still practicing swords diligently.

Lu Zhuo did not disturb him, and walked away silently. He quietly walked along the way. It was an introductory boxing stake that had been walking for many years. Senior Sister Fu Loutai and Senior Brother Wang Jingshan liked to make a joke at him.

Because that fist stake was not taught by King Dun of Sasao Villa himself, but a crude Fist Manual obtained by chance when he was young.The teacher Royal Father dun didn’t mind Lu Zhuo’s cultivation, because Wang Dun read the Fist Manual and found that cultivation was harmless, but it didn’t make much sense. Anyway, Lu Zhuo liked it, so Lu Zhuo practiced it according to the score. It turns out that Wang Dun And the senior brother and senior sister are right.But Lu Zhuo himself didn’t think it was a waste of effort.

On the way down the mountain, I saw the rickety old steward, standing at the bottom of the steps, as if waiting for him.

Lu Zhuo walked down the mountain quickly.

Old steward has a clean appearance, a thin body, and a long coat of azure clothes, but the old man often coughs, it seems that the root of the disease has fallen in the early years, and he has not recovered completely.

The old man’s leg was slightly limp, but it was not obvious.

The old man surnamed Wu, named Fengjia, is a relatively uncommon name.Except for the same sect of Lu Zhuo, youngersters and children of the next generation do not know the names of the old people. From Wang Dun Head Disciple Fu Loutai to Lu Zhuo and Little Junior Brother, they all like to call the old people Grandpa Wu. .When Lu Zhuo entered the manor on the first day when he was young, old steward was already working as an errand at the villa. It is said that how old steward was at the villa was how many years old the manor was.

Lu Zhuo whispered: “Grandpa Wu, the wind is big and the night is cool. I will do the night patrol in the villa.”

The old man waved his hand and continued to watch the night with Lu Zhuo, said with a slight smile: “Lu Zhuo, I will tell you two things, you may be more…disappointed, uh, you will be disappointed.”

Lu Zhuo felt a little strange, it seemed that the old Steward tonight was a bit different.In the past, the old people gave people the feeling that they were twilight, like the dying years of the wind, and their lives are not long.This actually made Lu Zhuo very worried.Perhaps Lu Zhuo is a relationship with martial arts hopeless to reach the top, so he will think about more things beyond martial arts, such as the old age of the old man in the villa, whether children have the opportunity to participate in the imperial examination, and whether the villa will have a more intense flavor this year a bit.

The old man slowly said: “Lu Zhuo, you actually have a cultivation aptitude, and if you have good luck in your early years, you can meet Daoist, your future will not be small. It is a pity that you met your Royal Father and became blunt, so he turned to learn martial arts, reckless. waste of natural resources.”

Lu Zhuo laughed, just about to speak, the old man waved his hand and interrupted Lu Zhuo’s words, “Don’t say anything, it’s because you Lu Zhuo have never seen Divine Immortal on the mountain with your own eyes. A Qi Jinglong, of course, the realm is not low. Now, he and you are just friends who have met by chance. Qi Jinglong is a little freak who is not a scholar but is better than a mellow scholar, so you don’t really know about the monasticism on the mountain.”

Lu Zhuo was speechless.

The old man continued: “Then you Lu Zhuo’s martial arts talents are really average, very average. So your martial arts bottleneck is a real barrier. You can’t pass it now, and you may not pass it for the rest of your life.”

Lu Zhuo sighed, a little sad, “Grandpa Wu, I don’t know it best in my heart.”

The old man was also a little sad for no reason, “There are so many children in the villa, I actually like your temperament the most, so I let you get the Fist Manual by accident. But many things under the world are so helpless, it’s not that you Lu Zhuo is a good person. You can live smoothly. When you are young, you can’t compare to your Senior Sister Senior Brother. After you become an adult, you can only watch the Junior Brother Junior Sister go away together, and grow old to death. You can’t even talk about their discipline, yours. Those nephews, you still can’t compare. So whether you are disappointed or not, I am very disappointed, not in the hearts of the people, but in the world.”

Lu Zhuo was a little shocked.

The old man turned his head and looked at Lu Zhuo, “Lu Zhuo, I will ask you one last question, do you mind trying nothing and accomplish nothing for a lifetime, being a mountain villa Steward, in the future year after year, the scenery everywhere, will it have little to do with you?”

Lu Zhuo thought about it for a while, said with a smile: “It really doesn’t matter, I’ll just be a housekeeper.”

The old man nodded, “Very good. Don’t underestimate yourself. With someone like you, doing a little thing, there will be greater hopes in the world, and there will be a feat. So, my previous That disappointment is not worth mentioning. Lu Zhuo, one by one, is the hope of this world. This kind of big talk, a bad old fogey who sweeps the villa, Qiu Fengjia said, it seems to have no shame, right?”

Lu Zhuo smiled. He didn’t want to say anything against his will or hurt the old man’s heart, so he compromised and said, “It’s okay.”

The old man laughed heartily. At this moment, there was no sign of decay and sickness.

The eagle stands like a sleep, and the tiger walks like sick. It is his method of grabbing and biting people.

“Since you have passed my temperament test, you should change your way and climb higher. You shouldn’t let your heart down in trivial conditions!”

The old man said: “I’m leaving the villa tonight. I have been hiding for many years, and I should have done a break. I am at the accountant and left two letters, a heavy weapon on the mountain, and an Immortal Family secret book. A letter to you. Give it to Wang Dun and say that you are a discipline. He has been delayed for many years and should let go. Take a letter with you, go to Qi Jinglong, and later go to cultivation, when the mountain is Divine Immortal! A person willing to be the mountain villa with peace of mind Lu Zhuo, a housekeeper, can give the world greater hope, so a mountain-climbing, practicing and swordsman Lu Zhuo is naturally more beneficial to the world.”

Lu Zhuo was surprised.

The old man grabbed Lu Zhuo’s head with one hand and hit Lu Zhuo’s chest with a fist. Lu Zhuo was seriously injured on the spot. Divine Soul was agitated, but he was speechless, suffering 10000 points.

“Everything else is good, it’s this twisty temper. I am the most unhappy. If you Lu Zhuo don’t fight for a place on the top of the mountain, do you want to give way to those Qi Refiners who are inferior to bastard eggs?!”

The old man stared at Lu Zhuo, who was about to faint, said solemnly: “But if you want to embark on the cultivation, you have to break the Longevity Bridge first! Remember, grit your teeth and make it through, there is hope for everything. If you can’t get through it, you can just be a housekeeper at ease.”

When the old man released his hand, Lu Zhuo fell to the ground and the lantern in his hand fell to the ground.

Lu Zhuo vomited blood.

The old man squatted down and said with a smile: “Of course I am not called Wu Fengjia, but when I was young, I walked the rivers and lakes, the name of a dead knight that’s all. He used to save a roadside beggar who was crushed by wheels. It will die on the spot. That little cripple, who has been practicing boxing all his life, just wants to prove to this life saving benefactor that a Fourth Realm Martial Artist catches up with himself in order to save a pus-covered orphan His life, this thing is worth it!”

Lu Zhuo only felt that the pure Martial Artist’s True Qi was gradually dissipating, and the pain was unacceptable. He still gritted his teeth and tried to listen carefully to every word of the old man.

The old man said with a slight smile: “I realized that a set of inferior boxing techniques is just plain aptitude in the eyes of ordinary people, not a genius. Looking back now, the Fist Manual contains the fisting methods, fisting and fisting techniques, which are really ordinary, so here it is. I was immersed in boxing until I was in my 40s. I was able to use one person to openly declare that I would avenge the Immortal Mansion, which is the leader of a country. Everyone laughed at me and overestimate one’s capabilities! Very good, my boxing technique. The basic meaning of fist lies in the fact that the mayfly moved the mountain into the sea! It is a pity that you, Lu Zhuo, have practiced the Fist Manual for many years, but still can’t get started. It’s no problem. There are so many roads in the world. Lu Zhuo is a good person, isn’t it mine? It doesn’t matter much about the discipline.”

In the end, the old man’s fingers were bent together and tapped on Lu Zhuo’s forehead to make him fall asleep. After all, Lu Zhuo no longer needed to climb up the martial arts. This bit of physical pain is meaningless to eat or not to eat. Between Divine Soul The agitation and non-stop is the key to going up the mountain in the future.

The old man in azure clothes stood up and muttered to himself: “old man’s real name, surname Gu Mingyou.”

The old man said with a smile: “Before the surname Ji of Shaking Mountain is born and died, it seems that I should go to the youngster for a while. If he is dead, he will be returned to my Shaking Mountain Fist. If he is not dead… …Hehe, it seems difficult.”

The old man thought for a moment, said with a sneer: “I don’t bully people. Since you are striving for the strongest Sixth Realm’s pure Martial Artist, then I will squeeze the realm, only to…Ninth Realm Martial Artist. .”

—-

Above the plains.

Chen Ping felt that something was wrong.

A huge sense of crisis enveloped Heaven and Earth.

There is no escape, no escape.

This is the second time that North Entirely Reed Continent has visited.

The first time, at the foot of Zhengrong Peak, I encountered Sword Immortal Ji Yue.

Chen Ping didn’t have any panic, on the contrary, his heart stopped in an instant.

Beyond the limit of Chen Ping’s eyesight, there was an old man wearing azure clothes, standing in place, closing his eyes for a long time.

When his eyes opened, he stepped out.

quietly.

But after a short while, above the earth, spring thunder exploded like flat ground.

Above the line.

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes.

Two-sleeved talisman, a golden robe, 2 Flying Swords, even Sword Immortal, in this brief moment, are pure Martial Artist’s external objects and are destined to be useless.

Chen Ping believes in his instincts.

The other party is at least one Summit Realm Martial Artist!

The condensed fist is strong, incredible.

Chen Ping began to run straight forward.

As soon as you retreat and evade, you will lose one point of your fist and your chances of survival will lose one point.

If you lose your fist, you are surrendering.

If you walk the rivers and lakes, you will die if you admit defeat.

One punch swap.

Chen Ping suddenly flew out of several ten zhang, one fell to the ground suddenly, still unable to stop the backward tendency, and the boots directly polished all the soles.

He almost fell apart.

This is the first time Chen Ping has used Deity Beating Drums Form, but he broke his hand unexpectedly!

The man was completely motionless, strolling in the garden, and seemed to allow Chen Ping to put on a sip of True Qi directly, followed in a hurry, and threw out another punch.

In fact, Chen Ping, who had blurred vision, was punched again.

Fly out.

Nothing to fight back.

The azure clothes long gown has already jumped into the air and hit it with a punch.

This fist hit Chen Ping’s heart.

On the earth, a big pit appeared.

Chen Ping was bloodied and fell to the ground.

Flesh meridian, 4 limbs and 100 skeletons, Qi Palace acupoint.

Are on the verge of collapse.

The old man, who was at least the Summit Realm Martial Artist, just stood on the edge of the top of the big pit, with his hands folded, said nothing, no more punches, just overlooking the blood man in the pit.

I saw that youngster who had actually lost consciousness completely, first moved a finger of his left hand slightly, and then tried to put his elbow against the ground and struggled to get up.

The azure clothed old man just expressed apathy, watching the subconsciously subtle struggles of the young Martial Artist.

The youngster took his elbows, raised his back above the ground, fell to the ground again and again, until he was able to support the ground with both hands, and then stood up swayingly.

The old man said with a sneer: “I’m standing here, as long as you can walk up and give me a punch, you can live.”

The youngster who had actually lost consciousness and had only a little Life Source aura left, bowed his head, shook his arms, and staggered forward.

The 20-step walk out of the slope of Dakeng is like a young child carrying a huge basket, exposed to the sun, mountaineering and collecting medicine.

Ascending step by step, the blood-stained youngster just raised an arm.

The old man said calmly: “Sorry, you still have to die.”

Lifting one hand, punching open, the old man in azure clothes and cloth shoes punched the youngster back to the bottom of the hole.

The old man step by step walked down the big pit and said with a smile: “The older you are, the higher your realm is, the more you are afraid of death? It’s no wonder that after the flash of the strongest Third Realm, Fourth Realm Fifth Realm couldn’t fight for the strongest. 2 words! In that case, I think you still count when you die. That point of martial arts, who is not good for giving it to someone like you, the old man feels that the Fist Manual is dirty.”

The half-dead man was silent.

The old man frowned, then lowered his head and saw the man move his fingers again.

Elderly laughed.

well!

It can be said to be dead, and the fist is still alive.

This is a trivial matter.

It is the most unpredictable meaning in the world!

The old man laughed loudly.