(This chapter does not count as the 7th update, there is another chapter update on the 7th.)

  After the first half of the fairy hairan city was shot out with a slap, thousands of streamers lighted up at the same time, and those were the monks who had escaped from the fairy hairan city by Yufeng.

  Lu Shen glanced at this celestial and ethereal scene, which was colorful and magnificent, but it was a pity that the trees fell down and scattered. From now on, the Wilderness will no longer have the highest city.

   Working hard to gather the sand into a mountain, once the water disperses, the wind is always blown away by the rain. But today, the fairy hairpin city was abruptly interrupted and then hammered by a young hidden official as a pure martial artist.

  Lu Shen closed his gaze and reminded: "We are almost ready to stop. Too much involvement here will prevent the sword from being released."

  Chen Pingan bears the real name of the great demon, and the Great Wall of Hedao Jianqi was defeated by the Great Dao of Wild World. In fact, Lu Chen's long journey was not easy. He needed to help Chen Ping'an continue to evolve the Taoism and resolve the illusory and ubiquitous victory. Otherwise, there are three Benyue Talisman, handy. After all, it is different from the Sanshan Talisman. The Benyue Talisman was created by Lu Chen. The Three Swordsman had nothing to do in the Qingming world. If you feel bored in Bai Yujing, you will be alone. The wind is too empty. , Drinking in the moonlight.

Different from the barbaric world, the moons in the other worlds are all forbidden places without suspense. Even if the monk's realm is enough to support a long journey, he can rise to the moon, and they are all first-class forbidden. Just talk about the Qingming world. There was a great monk who tried to travel the ruins of the ancient moon palace illegally. However, Yu Dou was aware of it in Bai Yujing, and he fell into the world with a sword, and went directly from the ascent to Yupu. Returning to the sect, borrowing wine in the bright moon of your family’s blessed land to seduce your sorrows, threatening that your second child has the ability to take care of it. I drink in your own place, and you will take charge of heaven and earth again... But Yu Douzhen handed out another sword. , And then cut the blessed land and Mingyue into two. By the end of the hundreds of Taoist officials, no one dared to beat the Heavenly Drum and call for grievances, turning it into a joke.

  Chen Ping’an’s Taoist Faxiang finally stopped, and glanced at the traces of the monks fleeing in the sky, “It seems that there is no figure of the deputy city lord Yinlu, and that half of the city cannot detect the breath of this monster. Can you find it?”

Lu Chen smiled and said: "It is estimated that I hid it with some secret method. I ask for wealth and danger. Immortal Hairpin City Avenue has already taken root here. As long as you don't destroy that branch of Dao Hairpin, this one can immediately make up for the lack of City Lord. The Silver Deer Immortal still has a chance to rise again. With its cultivating aptitude, it is not an extravagant hope to find an Ascendant Realm. Of course, it is an empty Ascended Realm. It is not much better than its master, and it loses wildly. The face of the demon, no wonder Xuanpu has not dared to appear in the Great Wall of Sword Qi. When we go to the half of the city, the poor will know how to do arithmetic, and maybe we can find clues."

Speaking of this, Lu Chen rarely showed a somewhat solemn look, "Tolerant said a word, don't think about interrupting that hairpin, the owner of this thing has a great merit in our world. According to the old yellow calendar, it belongs to the merits of the Tao, the deeds in the world, and the satisfaction of deeds. So we had better not provoke them."

  Chen Ping’an smiled and said: “Then click to stop, don’t waste time here.”

  Lu Shen said with emotion: "It is one thing to break Xiandan City with double fists. It is obviously even more feat from the perspective of Pang Dao to let the monks of Xianyan City tear down the ancestor hall."

Putting away the eight-thousand-foot-tall Taoist's facial features and the same height as ordinary people, Chen Ping'an once again turned into the appearance of the Taoist crown and green robe, looked up at the more pleasing "Xianzhan City", and smiled: "It's just a knowledge. That's why."

The reason is very simple. It is like a family of people who like to be kind and benevolent. It is difficult to understand why some rich and noble families sitting on Jinshan Yinshan are more stingy than themselves, and why good money is hard to give up. In fact, they can’t break the line. Some of the money entered the house by the side, how can you expect it to go out of the front door? Just like a mundane master, it is difficult to do it, but it is difficult for a person to ask for hard work without asking for a reason. It is also difficult for a cultivator to really ask for the cause and not for the result.

  Lu Shen felt a little moved, put his fingers together, drew straight down, and drew a vertical line. Next to the line, he drew a cicada, like a cicada stopping a tree.

  A paper cicada, as if it was screaming in the autumn wind, know it...

  Lu Chen raised his hands again, drew a picture frame with his fingers, and put the picture in his sleeve, "It's a worthwhile trip."

  Lu Shen stretched his palm over his forehead, looked around, and asked, “Ning Yao and the others haven’t rushed here yet, what do you say? Go and find out what Yinlu’s greetings?”

Anyway, this place is the last mountain city. There is no time limit to stay only for a stick of incense. When the three of Ning Yao come here to meet, then Lu Chen can give the last three mountain symbols, the three mountain cities, they are Jiuquan Sect. , The Wuding River in the waters of the Luluo River, Tuoyue Mountain.

  If not in a hurry to rush to Tuoyue Mountain, Chen Ping’an really doesn’t mind staying in place, waiting for the rabbit on the side of Xiandan City.

  If you add the criminal officer Haosu, you will be a fourteenth realm, three ascendant sword repairmen, and a fairyland sword repairer whose killing power can be regarded as the ascendant realm.

  What's more, the top combat power in a wild world is most likely already in the battlefield where A Liang and his brother are left.

  Who will rush to help? If he didn't dare to come, Chen Ping'an would want to lend some courage to the old and new Throne Demon.

  Lu Shen smiled and said: "This fairy silver deer is a must for his possessions and hidden traces. The half of the fairy hairpin city in front of you has not left you with any valuables."

  In fact, this is cleverness against being mistaken by cleverness, which is very unwise. Moreover, at this moment, inside and outside of the fairy hairpin city, it is not only the young hermit who wants the life of the silver deer.

  Chen Ping’an said in a deep voice: “The blessed land, if you can take it away, take it away, if you can’t take it away, even if you dig the ground three feet, even if I completely smash the fairy hairpin city, I will find it."

  Lu Shen smiled bitterly: "Me?"

  Not us yet.

  Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “Even if it’s interest dividends from a partnership business, there is no credit and hard work in the way of Master Lu’s teaching. If I can only go in and out, I won’t be able to stand it anymore.”

  Lu Shen's eyes lit up, "I really want to succeed. I will not take it to the Qingming World. I will give it to the Confucian Temple in exchange for three chances to visit."

  The half of the fairy hairpin city hundreds of miles away, like a monk's corpse.

  But in an instant, the damaged high city, which was shaped like a mountain range, stood up to the sky again, trying to swoop back to the original place and rejoin the lower half.

   was only stepped on by Chen Ping'an, and fell back to the ground in an instant, with the fourteen realms of Taoism, forcibly suppressing the natal traction of that Taoist hairpin.

  At the same time, Chen Ping’an, dressed as a Taoist, raised his hand and drew a talisman above the fairy hairpin city in front of him. In fact, he just wrote the word “mountain”.

   And Chen Pingan, the green shirt in the other place, turned on the water mark of the natal thing, painted a talisman with his finger volley, and then wrote a water talisman. The mountains and rivers depend on each other, but they are different after all.

Qingshan Chen Ping’an took a trip to the alchemy room built on the top of the mountain by Xuanpu, and used the magical powers in his sleeve. Not to mention the three alchemy furnaces, hundreds of bottles and cans on the shelf were put in the sleeves. Then I put away the wooden frame on which the immortality was stored, and found that the wood had a very good texture. It was a kind of unknown wood from the immortal family. I removed the beams and pillars of the houses that hugged the wood and collected them together. Finally, I found that the ground was as luster The gold bricks seem to be a bit particular. I squatted down and pried open a brick, and found that every base was engraved with the year number, the supervisor and the name of the craftsman. Only one shook his sleeve and put all the more than 2,000 gold bricks into the sleeve. in.

  In the end, Chen Ping’an looked at the big house of “the four-walled apprentice”, there was nothing. He originally planned to do good things to the end, but he thought about it again and felt that he should stay alive.

  Chen Pingan, who is back with a sword in a blue shirt, returns to the Patriarch Hall. In fact, it can be called a ruin.

The founder of   Xianyan City, it seems that he didn't give himself a road number, but had only one name, which belonged to Lingxiang. She is the woman monk painted in the middle of the hanging statue, and she is the second master of that ancient Taoist hairpin.

The Supreme Master of the Immortal Yinlu, Dao No. Qiongou, was the old ghost woman who acted decisively at the wrong time. She gave up a handful of extremely high-ranking treasure whisk to disperse all the golden sesame oil. On her dark return journey, a very eye-catching golden avenue was paved. In fact, in order to protect herself at the time, she also pitted a handful of direct disciples. It was the burly old man with the name Wuyi. Qiong Ou wanted to ensure that ten The Four Realms Great Monk didn't try her best to target herself. When she grabbed the scroll from Taixu, she also blocked a control technique of her disciple Wuyi, which made the latter fail to follow suit.

Wu Wei is standing at the border of the ruins of the Patriarch Hall. The old monk wears a black robe with a halberd hair and beard. He holds two scrolls in his hand. Of course, the hanging image has been destroyed, otherwise the handle will fall into the hands of the green shirt guest. I really don't think I have any good fruits.

  Since the opponent was able to throw it here before, he naturally has the confidence to get it back.

The   Wild Great Demon's style of acting, in many cases, is such a straight forward, as long as you want to decide something, there will be no twists and turns.

Therefore, Wuqi was not at all ambiguous, and within less than half of the incense, he killed the beloved disciple Xuanpu who had taken the fairy hairpin city from his own hand. Indeed, Xuanpu, this fellow, is not good at fighting when he is young. .

Taking advantage of the fact that Wudi could stay in the sun for a while, after completing the Xuanpu, he had already released a share of God's Sense. He wanted to find out the Xuanpu's progeny more than the unidentified Qingshan guest. One of the city masters of Xianzhan City. Only the city lord of the past dynasties passed the truth down to the successor, and the matter is not secret. There are different ways to go back and forth between Yin and Yang, with many rules.

  Although the picture scroll has been destroyed, but to be careful, Wu Tie still plans to kill the disciple again and remove the roots. The Taoist lineage of Xianzhan City, how the incense is inherited, is no more precious than your own Dao life.

One of the avatars of Wutong just now grabbed a cultivator of Xianzhancheng genealogy, and after asking the silver deer's identity and road number, he twisted the grandson of the Golden Core Realm and broke his neck with one bite. The demon pill, these things that are hard to redeem, have ruined their ancestors, and only one death once and a hundred are considered lucky. Wuyi has many methods to make a monk better than death.

  The problem is that the city of Xiandan has changed a lot now, and Wudi is actually unable to find the hiding place of the disciple again.

  Chen Ping’an asked with a smile: “Is it looking for the silver deer, without leaving any future troubles? So that the future city lord will repaint the portrait and once again worship the incense and bring the truth to the patriarch’s arrival in the sun?”

Wu Wei glanced at the long sword that had never been sheathed, and sneered: "A trash disciple who only lays on the belly of a lady and sprinkles wild, what do I worry about, I only worry that you will be waiting by the side."

  Chen Ping’an shook his head and said: “If you worry too much, I will leave Xiandan City soon.”

   "Xiandan City? There is still a fart fairy town."

   Wu Chi chuckled, "It's none of my **** anyway."

  Bancheng posted a mountain talisman, causing Gaocheng to sink continuously, bordering the roots of the mountain, and here, after a water talisman was cast, there were signs of heavy snow, I believe it will soon usher in a heavy snowfall. Once that branch of the hairpin was too much immersed in the landscape and luck, the monks of later generations wanted to forcibly strip off the two talismans of the landscape that had been united in form and spirit, just like the skinning cramps of the ordinary master and the separation of the souls of the monks. Unless the fourteenth-level monk who is proficient in Fulu Taoism really leaves immediately, and then another great monk of the same realm rushes over immediately, he does not hesitate to spend his own way and help Immortal Hairpin City pull its cocoons, and then it is possible to recover roughly. , But it must be an idiot dreaming, is it possible that there are many fourteenth realm great monks in this world?

  The old monk looked back at the place where the female portrait of the founder of the mountain was hung up in the past. It was a bit sad.

  I didn't have a good impression of the master Qiong Ou. She did such a deed. Not only was Wu Wei not surprised, but she was not even angry, except that she had a very different impression of the female ancestor returning to Lingxiang. Rao is such an ambitious big demon like Wu Tie, even if he was accustomed to tyrannical behaviors in his lifetime, thinking of this patriarch's family business, he would be defeated in the hands of this gang of rubbish, he would feel sad. In this life, Wu Tie, apart from the ancestor Gui Lingxiang, had never met a second monk who was so uncontested in the world.

Back then, when she was still alive, Wuqi was just a young monk who had just set foot in the practice. On the day when Wuqi was successful in refining, the master didn’t take it seriously at all, but his expression was cold, and he lost his face to the kneeling disciple. A spiritual weapon, the female ancestor made a special trip to find him. She bowed her head and narrowed her eyes with a smile, patted the boy’s head with a warm expression.

  Rou, only three words, it’s a human being.

  The green shirt swordsman and the Taoist law overlap as one.

  Chen Ping’an became a back sword wearing a lotus crown and a green gauze robe again.

  Lu Shen tutted: "These mountain monks in the barren world are really cruel when they are cruel. They are amazed and ashamed."

  The fairy family on the mountain, please let the gods come down to the truth, each has its own mystery.

  The Lu family’s children have been in the family ancestral hall year after year, respecting incense for thousands of years, but they can invite Lu Shen every time.

   Therefore, the Lu family of the Yin-Yang family in the Middle-earth has always had grievances against him, the ancestor who never protected the family.

  I should really take the group of disciples and grandchildren to take a good look, and show me such an old ancestor, complain about something, and burn the incense.

  Chen Ping’an reminded: “Find the silver deer.”

  Lu Shen sat cross-legged in the lotus dojo, counting his fingers, smiling and saying: "I'm looking for it, wait a moment, and later we can scare Senior Wuche."

  Chen Ping’an then reached out and grabbed the tail that fell on the ground. The two-character worm and bird seal, "whisker", is a bit similar to the name of the previous mountain named Qingshan.

The wooden handle presents a simple crimson purple, with a small gold ring to embellish the whisk. As for the whisk, the silk thread is white, extremely slender, and the material is unknown. Chen Ping'an reached out and held a handful of silk thread in his hand, which was about three thousand six hundred. .

  This thing has followed Qiong Ou for many years in the land of Yin and Underworld, but it does not get a trace of Yin and evil aura. Is the old woman still failing to refine this daemon into a life thing?

Lu Chen smiled and said, "That old woman is a mosquito. How did she refine this whisk? But it was a fantastic idea to be used by the old woman to stand by her side. No wonder she could avoid the sight of ghosts for thousands of years. ."

  Lu Shen sighed, "Ancient Yaoguang, the one who supplies everything. Returning to Lingxiang has the heart, but it is a pity that she has such a prodigal.

  The founder of Xianyacheng returned to Lingxiang. She has excellent cultivating aptitude, but she has no ambitions. She seems to practice for a lifetime, just to make a fairy tale city closer to the sky.

  It was the second generation of the city lord, that is, the old woman Qiongou who retreated to the land of darkness when the opportunity was not good, and only then began to have a relationship with the wild sects including Tuo Yueshan. But Qiong Ou still obeyed his master's orders, and did not move the ancestral blessed land with a falling star. The fairy hairpin city was passed to the hands of Wuqi, and then he began to seek change. Of course, it was more of Wuqi's selfishness. In order to benefit his own practice, he broke the bottleneck of the fairyland faster, began to forge weapons, sold them to the sect on the mountain, and made money. When Xuanpu took over Xianzhan City, it was quite different. A blessed land named Yaoguang by the patriarch returned to Lingxiang was excavated and managed to the greatest extent, and began to do business with major dynasties. Pu likes to sell magic weapons to two dynasties that are not far apart at the same time, but Xianyu's transcendent status in the wild world is indeed promoted by Xuan Pu.

  Uchi finally asked the most curious question: "Are you?"

  The last time he showed up, Wudi still teamed up with Master Qiongou to deal with the domineering ancestor who moved the mountain, and even begged for more money, so that Xiandan City escaped.

  So Wu Tie is not at all aware of the current situation in the wild world.

  Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “The last hermit of the Great Wall of Jianqi.”

   "No wonder."

   Wu Chi nodded, "Then you can beat Xiao Xian more than before."

  This ascending realm ghost quickly added, "But Xiao Yan was not very young at that time."

  Chen Pingan smiled.

Wu Tie couldn't help asking, "How long have you been practicing? I said that you don't look like a true Taoist priest. Since you are a native swordsman of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there must be no such monk who speaks no words and lives. rule."

  Chen Ping’an said: “Less than a thousand years old.”

  Uchi was amazed, and gave a thumbs up to the younger cultivator, and said sincerely: "Wizard of Heaven."

  The wild world does not recognize anything, only recognizes a realm.

  Chen Ping’an said: “Just over forty years old.”

  Wu Ciao was stunned, then waved his hand, "You have to have a degree when you tell jokes."

  In the extremely dry, lonely and gloomy land that day, it is difficult to find a big living person to chat. Besides, any ghost dangling over there, no matter how high or low it is, never want to meet a yangjian, a human monk who can swim through the underworld, who dares to provoke, it is really harder than a ghost. .

Wuqi still couldn't find the silver deer, so he had to admit his fate, begging that the disciple didn't know the method of the Zushitang's reduction of truth, otherwise, don't look at this moment and talk with the hidden official in front of you, it seems to be very friendly and wealthy, but Wuqi I can guarantee that as long as the opposing party catches the opportunity, the two sides will reunite immediately, and it will inevitably be a fight for life. The old monk glanced at the north direction, "By the way, one last question, what happened to Dong San?"

  Golden pill when you come, soaring when you go.

  This is a unique feat in the 10,000-year history of the Great Wall of Jianqi. A sword repairman in the Golden Core Realm took the wild world as a place for sword refining. In the end, he not only returned to the Great Wall of Sword Qi alive, but the key was that when Dong Sangeng returned to his hometown, he also brought the head of an Ascending Realm Great Demon!

  Chen Ping’an pointed to the sky curtain, “Don’t you think something is missing?”

  Wu Yan glanced at the sky, only to realize that there were only two bright moons.

  Fuck, it is indeed something Dong Sangen has done.

  In the ruins of the Patriarch's Hall behind Wu Chi, is the true body of the Ascended Realm monk Xuanpu, which is actually a scarlet black snake.

There is no record of this incident on the summer palace, but Bai Yujing's third head teacher has a wide range of knowledge, and he said that he broke the secrets and solved the confusion for Chen Ping'an. "The ancient mysterious snake, which is like a long rope, hangs in the sky, and the avenue is far away. Lead the ground."

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"So this senior Xuanpu, and the inheritance of the incense of the fairy hairpin city, are naturally in harmony with the great road. When this city owner, it is my duty! Xuanpu Xuanpu really made the fairy hairpin city a place of scenic victory, this Dao No., obtained appropriately, is much better than Ye Pu's imaginary "single-step", I never thought that Xuanpu is still a genuine product."

  Chen Ping’an asked heartily, “Is Xuanpu’s real body shorter?”

  Although it is entrenched in the ruins of the Patriarch Hall, in fact it is no more than a thousand feet long.

  According to the agreement, Chen Ping’an will hand it over to the criminal Haosu for any big monster in the wild world.

Lu Chen smiled and said: "Jing Yuan has been lost, and I was fed by Wu Ciao, and this real body skin is left. It is nameless and resembling a snake. However, Wu Ciao is still interesting and has not breached the contract. I promised you to leave a soaring Realm Demon Pill."

Chen Ping’an was quite puzzled. He waved his sleeve and put the mysterious snake into his bag. He couldn’t help but ask: “Wu Cry’s harvest on the Yangjian side can still feed back the underworld? It’s an illusion, and there is no way to go. Yes. Is it possible for Wutong to not be restricted by the rules of the roads of Youmingyilu?"

  Lu Shen smiled and said: "The sky is infinite, and there are always winding paths leading to secluded places."

   Chen Ping’an saw that Wu Chi’s figure had been erratic and showed signs of disappearing, and suddenly asked: “As a ghost on the path of the netherworld, have you ever heard of a monk named Zhong Kui?”

  Wukui's heartstrings are tense, and an old ghost in the ascending realm has failed to hide that little change in expression.

  It can be seen that the name Zhong Kui has not only heard of it, but it must be remembered deeply by Wudi.

  Wu Chi was too lazy to remedy or cover up, curled his lips, and said straightforwardly: "This name is like thunder in our land."

  Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “Have you never dealt with Zhong Kui?”

   Wu Chi sneered: "If I have dealt with, can I still chat with the hermit?"

  From beginning to end, Wu Chi never mentioned the word "Zhong Kui".

According to Lu Chen, an earth immortal is half of the heavens and the earth, refining the form and living in the world, and can live forever. The ghost cultivation is called the ghost immortal, which is much inferior. It is the outside body of the sun god, and only the Yin **** The ghost of the Qingling spirit still belongs to the uncertified avenue, so the idol is unknown, the three mountains are nameless, although they do not reincarnate, it is difficult to enter the green status, wandering indefinitely, and finally having no return. Especially the ghosts who choose to stay on the path of the underworld are regarded as rebellious, and they are the first targets of the ghost judges to patrol the territory of the underworld. Chen Ping'an knew all these things before, but Lu Chen called him an obsessive generation, which sounded weird. Lu Chen sold a pass without clearly explaining the origin of the Dao. He only said that Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou, whom we burned incense to pay homage, had little appearance, otherwise the ghosts and immortals would slightly offend the sky, and one would be cut off. Why?

  Sanshan Jiuhou has long been in a place of cultivating, and a monument has been erected to announce that the world is peaceful and stubborn.

  Before Wuyi's figure dissipated, "I hope that both parties will not meet again in the future."

  Chen Ping’an held the whisk, shook it, and said with a smile: "Follow fate."

  Wait until the Wusie completely dissipated, Lu Chen lay on the lotus petals, staring at Chen Ping’s hand in a daze, and said: “Poor Dao can buy this thing with a lot of money.”

  Chen Ping An put the dust into his sleeve, "It's easy to say, as long as the price is right, you can talk."

  Lu Shen heard this and turned over, lying in the dojo, with Erlang's legs raised, then there was no more talk.

  Chen Ping’an reminded: “Don’t forget the new Lord of the City.”

  Lu Shen said, "Here comes."

  The fairy silver deer, from a mysterious landscape, as if being dragged out by someone, fell severely on the side of the Zushitang site.

  Yinlu saw the Taoist man with sleeves in both hands, smiled and said, "Come on, continue to open the door to welcome guests."

The first mountain city of the Sanshan Talisman, on the side of the Moire Dynasty, Lu Zhi heard that he could stay here for a stick of incense, and his eyes flashed, staring at the jade version that had lost a sword formation. city.

Lu Zhi holds two swords, Nan Ming and Easy Blade, sword intent is Taoism, and two visions are manifested respectively. Lu Zhi is standing in the middle of the big water of Tianchi, and a big blue fish swims in the sky, "Then old By law, I am responsible for killing people with swords. While you are blocking the road, you are looking for money. We will each account for 40%, and Chen Ping’an will leave 20%."

  Qi Tingji smiled and nodded.

When did    become the "old rules"?

  Just waited until the two of them entered the city with their swords all the way, unimpeded, and even a large formation of the city was not opened, which really surprised Qi Tingji.

  Isn’t there a Ye Waterfall that has just entered the Ascension Realm here? It seems that there is still a woman who is the end of the world.

  Lu Zhi said, “Will Chen Pingan just leave us some leftovers?”

  Qi Tingji smiled and said, "I don't want to come too far."

  In fact, Ye Waterfall has long been away from the Jade City with a white blade. He is close enough to carry the treasures. In short, it is easy to carry the heavy treasures. They are all swept away and fled in a hurry.

  The mountain city located between Yuban City and Xiandan City is a place called Chunjian Mountain. Here, the spring mountains are verdant and the spring water flows long. There is a fairy family saying that peaches and plums marry the spring breeze.

Ning Yao stayed here for a long time, walking all the way, as if determined to use up a stick of incense, similar to the previous Dayue Qingshan, as long as she did not come to provoke her, she just came here to visit the scenery, and finally Ning Yao was in a stream. Stopping by the bank, I saw a Buddhist language on the inscription, and I faced my head with a white blade, as if cutting a spring breeze.

  Ning Yao was stunned for a long time, turned his head back, saw Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi, and found that Lu Zhi seemed to be in a good mood, it was rare to have a smiling face.

  Ning Yao just waited for the two to respect the incense, and went to the fairy tale city together.

   Appearing in the boundary of Xiandan City, Qi Tingji stretched out his fingers and rubbed his eyebrows, "I know that it will be the result, until I see it with my own eyes, or..."

  Lu Zhi nodded and said, "Sure enough, the act of picking up money is not enough for the two of us together. We really just missed it."

  When they rushed to the site of the Patriarch Hall of Xiandan City, Chen Ping'an had already dealt with the fairy silver deer, who had just become the city lord, and got the blessed land of Yaoguang.

Handed to Ning Yao and the others the last copy of the Three Mountain Talisman, Chen Ping’an smiled: “I might be lazy and find a place to drink a little wine at Jiuquan Sect. You can go to Wudinghe first after you finish your work here. Wait for me over there."

  Ning Yao nodded and took the lead in holding Fu Yuanyou.

  As early as on the Jianqi Great Wall, she developed the habit of letting Chen Ping'an drink alone.

  Lu Zhi asked, "Is there any leakage to pick up here?"

  Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “Of course, although there is no time limit, you still strive to leave within a stick of incense.”

  Qi Tingji said, "Lu Zhi, shall we act separately?"

  Lu Zhi said: "You are at a high level, run a long way, and go to that half of the fairy city."

  Qi Tingji's sword and rainbow are instantly there.

  Chen Ping’an joked: “Yes, so familiar?”

  Lu Zhi grinned, “Bending over to pick up money is something like a fool.”

  Three copies of the Three Mountain Talisman, almost equivalent to traveling half a wild world.

  White Flower City, ruins of ancient battlefields, Dayue Qingshan.

  Yuban City of Yunwen Dynasty, Chunjian Mountain, Xiandan City.

  Jiuquanzong, Wudinghe, Tuoyueshan.

  It seems that Chen Ping’an is deliberately or unintentionally letting a heartstring relax and have a degree. Every three-mountain talisman will have a mountain market. It is just to relax and take a look at the scenery.

  In the vicinity of Zongshan City in Jiuquan, Ning Yao Jingxiang will continue to travel far away with amulets.

  Chen Ping’an raised his eyes and looked over, and found a big city built near Zongshan Gate in Jiuquan. It was a thousand miles away from the mountains and rivers, but it seemed that he could smell the wine over there at this moment.

Chen Ping'an habitually squatted down, twirled the soil lightly, and said with a smile: "Aliang said that there is also a chivalrousness in the wild world, and among the monks of the demon race, there are also heroes who are more human than people. He also specifically mentioned this to me. He said that as long as there is a chance to travel the wild hinterland in the future, he must come here for a drink."

  Lu Shen smiled and said: "There is no small matter in the world, the heaven and the earth are true spirits, who dares to be contemptuous. The so-called mountain people are just chicken dogs. People come here and don’t bark or beat them away.

After   , Chen Ping'an concealed himself, and stepped out of a thousand miles of ground, and arrived at the city under the eyelids of Jiuquan Sect. He randomly picked a wine shop in an alley and his business was excellent. However, the Jiuquan Sect monk is notoriously not fond of fighting. Besides, it is true that he can't do other monks in fighting. The lord is an old fairyland who has been unable to break through the border. .

  In the city, there are a lot of monster monks, Chen Ping'an is not a stranger, and he also used a blindfold method to deliberately hide the Long Sword Night Tour and the Taoist Crown.

Chen Ping’an and the wine shop’s shopkeeper ordered three jars of signature wine, a few dishes of wine and vegetables, and found a table to sit alone, poured a bowl of wine, raised the white bowl, sniffed, and squinted. It is indeed a good wine, the key It is cheap, cheap and good in quality, and only one snowflake money can take away three altars.

  Lu Chen asked tentatively: "Can I show up for a drink?"

  Chen Ping’an nodded.

  Lu Shen appeared in the wine shop with a mustard seed, no different from the young Taoist who set up a stall in Lizhu Cave. He was still very poor.

  Furthermore, there were several monks in a liquor store, but they were unaware of Lu Chen's sudden appearance. To be precise, it was like this young Taoist priest had already arrived at the liquor store.

  Two demon cultivators who were incompletely formed wanted to join the table, Lu Chen slapped the table, "Master Dao is like the kind of person who can drink at the same table with others?"

  Chen Pingan was too lazy to care about this, so he asked for an extra bowl from the wine shop, poured a bowl of wine for Lu Chen, and asked with a smile, "What is the saddest thing to steal?"

  Lu Shen sat cross-legged on the bench, raised the wine bowl with both hands, took a sip of the wine, with a drunken look on his face, shaking his head and saying: "Of course it is stealing alcohol."

  Chen Ping’an could not help but think of the past hometown affairs, the third master of Bai Yujing, in those years, under the guise of palmistry, often beating the small town women.

  The old people don’t predict human affairs, but Xinongchou can gradually plow.

  In the past, there was a Lizhu cave sky with a hundred flowers and rich grass spirit.

  Both sides have their own minds, just drink silently.

  Chen Ping’an drank a bowl of wine, and Lu Chen’s bowl almost bottomed out, so he filled two more bowls.

  Lu Shen thanked him, glanced at the sky, and slowly said, "Haosu is also a poor man."

  Chen Pingan is noncommittal.

Lu Chen said: "Of course, poor people must have hateful things, but the most hateful things, or the hatred of all the people in the world, it seems that it is not as good as Haosu who hates himself. In this way, the dead knot is truly insoluble. Up."

  At that time, he was a young man and was domineering.

  Haosu once determined to open up a real way to the sky for all sentient beings in his hometown.

  I never thought that the last man was just in the prison of the Great Wall of Jianqi, with the title of criminal officer, drinking alone, and the years were long, but he watched the full moon a few more times.

   Criminal officer Haosu, one of his natal flying swords was named Chan Juan. For thousands of miles, there is frost on the earth.

  In the middle blessed place in Fuyao Zhou in his hometown, a Jindan monk was originally the bottleneck of the avenue, but Haosu became the Nascent Soul in one fell swoop.

  So it is said that Haosu is in his hometown, as long as he is willing and not eager to leave, it is not difficult for one person to fight through the world with a sword. Even in the blessed world, there are all kinds of signs. There is a sky outside the world, there are people outside the world, and the young and energetic Hao Su is still heroic and dry. He does his own way and considers himself a swordsman. He will definitely not lose the so-called outsiders.

   And Haosu took his sword soaring away from the blessed land. The reason why the movement was so loud that it attracted the coveting of many Haoran immortals was precisely because Haosu’s natal flying sword’s natal supernatural powers were too "swaggering across the market", pulling the moonlight to the world.

  A continent of mountains and rivers, the monks of the upper five realms were aware of the vision, because in the daytime, an extremely bright beam of moonlight descended unexpectedly. Otherwise, the monks in the blessed land who normally "fly" to the awe-inspiring world, even the native monks of the superior blessed land, will not be so eye-catching, even the local monks of the superior blessed land, will not be so eye-catching, and will not be immediately pinpointed by the great monks. Where the blessed land is.

This is why Haosu will quietly leave Middle-earth Divine Continent and head to the Great Wall of Sword Qi after hiding in Baihuafudi for many years. In fact, what Haosu really wants to go is the wild world, occupying one month of it, and taking the opportunity to refine that and The Flying Sword, which naturally fits with the Great Dao of Dao, has never been interested in killing monsters, the most misleading criminal officer in the history of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

  In my mind, there is only revenge.

  Many times, just a careless person will teach people to drink a lifetime of sullen wine, and they will not be suffocated and can't match the word regret.

  Chen Ping’an drank the wine, and said for no reason: “A person with a moral integrity will not show his behavior.”

  Lu Shen smiled knowingly, "Tao is not in the five-shape or physical body. This is one of the essences of the inner morality. Chen Ping'an, you can, and you secretly admire the knowledge of the poor Dao. What is there to hide?"

  Chen Ping'an raised the wine bowl towards Lu Chen, and Lu Chen quickly lifted his butt, and touched it gently with the bowl.

Afterwards, Chen Ping'an slowly said: "On the long journey to Luzhou in Beiju, I would encounter some things that I didn't understand at the time. For example, some monks in the temples always felt that they were far away from the Dharma after eating fast and reciting the Buddha. Fighting for fame and fortune, spending money to buy the relationship between the government, just to live in the Xidian Temple, have more titles, and the brothers in the same temple, but they have to die forever. I have seen it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears. Even the local people are very disapproving of them, but they still have to burn incense."

"I waited until I read this sentence in the book, and then I suddenly wanted to understand a lot of things. Maybe a real practitioner, I am not talking about the kind of genealogical master, but just these practices that are really close to the world, and the magic of the fairy family. It’s okay. Cultivation is really just about cultivating the mind. I can’t focus on cultivating. I’d think, for example, if I’m an ordinary master, I often go to the temple to burn incense, the 15th day of every month, year after year, and then one day I met a monk on the road, his steps are gentle, his expression is calm, you can't see his Dharma attainments, his knowledge is high and low, he bowed his head with you, and then just passed by. Even if we meet again next time, we don’t know. Once we met, he passed away, got the way, and left, we will just continue to burn incense."

"I once took millet grains to burn incense in a temple. I felt that I was going wrong. So I asked a monk for the way. The monk said that we were on the wrong side. After helping to show the way, he turned around and walked his own way. Xiao Mi Li still complained a bit. I didn’t know how to help lead the way. I didn’t say anything at that time. I just thought that if I were the guide, I might ask if I need to go with me. I thought about it later, maybe Instead, I don’t have the so-called wisdom root of Buddhism."

  Lu Shen did not interrupt, he just listened to Chen Ping’an’s self-talk.

  In fact, as long as Chen Ping’an does not deliberately cover up, Lu Chen can hear and see clearly his thoughts, words, and emotions.

For example, now, Chen Ping’an just drinks and doesn’t speak any more, but Lu Chen seems to have seen pictures of landscapes. There is a Xinxiang Temple near Ouhuafudi Zhuangyuan Lane, and there is an aged host inside. He likes to speak advanced Buddhism and only talks to others. There is a disciple who inherits the position of abbot, and a little novice who likes to be lazy but kind-hearted... There is a middle-aged master of the Baiyun View of Qingluan Country in Aquarius, Loves reading so much that it hurts his eyesight. The little road boy who sweeps the courtyard is sad every day. Because of the trees in the Taoist temple, Gao Zhi often hangs the paper kites, and he is blocked by the children’s parents and scolded. It seems that he has never really hurt his peace...

  Lu Shen whispered: "The ancients cloud school book is like sweeping fallen leaves, sweeping as you go."

  Chen Ping’an unknowingly had finished drinking the drink in the bowl, glanced at Lu Chen, Lu Chen smiled and said, “I still have it, so I don’t need to pour it.”

  "We can not believe in the Buddha or believe, not burn incense or worship the Bodhisattva, but we should believe in everything that can make us feel peaceful."

   "The Buddhist scriptures clearly tell the world that worshiping Buddha means worshipping oneself, because the heart is the Buddha, all living beings have Buddha nature, the Buddha is the enlightened man, and the man is the unconscious Buddha."

   "I understand the truth, but I just can't do it. I feel like I'm asking for something from the Buddha and Bodhisattva, making a wish."

  Chen Ping An stopped talking or even wandering all the way after saying this. He took a deep breath, drank the third bowl of wine in one sip, and put the remaining two jars of wine on the table into his sleeve.

  Lu Shen said, "Is this leaving?"

  In fact, he was really a little flustered right now. He always felt that Chen Ping'an had finished saying these things in his heart, and maybe he had to do something near that Wuding River and Mountain City.

  Chen Ping’an nodded.

Lu Chen blinked his eyes with a curious expression on his face, and asked, "Why don't you try to drag the bright moon to the Haoran world, or simply the colorful world? This is called fat water not flowing into the field of outsiders. Why do you want this? It's a great thing, let us give it to us for nothing?"

  Chen Ping’an glanced at him, “Master Lu asked clearly, it’s boring, and the money for drinks will be counted back to me.”

  If you can successfully drag the bright moon for a round, you can lose a piece of luck in the wild world.

  You can find a place to cultivate Taoism for Haosu. Lu Chen was originally the person who led Haosu to the Qingming world.

  At the same time, Chen Ping’an and Taoist ancestors are also regarded as paying back gifts.

  As for Qingming Tianxia and Bai Yujing, Chen Ping’an does not care about how to arrange this round of the bright moon that has emerged out of thin air.

  At the same time, in the future, traveling far away in the Qingming world, with this merit, even if it carries the real name of the great demon, it is believed that it will reduce the victory of the great road in the dark.

   can also make Qingming world disrupt the time of the wild world.

   kills five birds with one stone.

  Don't look at the third master of Bai Yujing, his eyes were murmured and complained all the way, as if he was being led by the nose by Chen Ping'an, but the third master of Bai Yujing was the real expert in business.

  Lu returned to the lotus dojo, Chen Pingan once again traveled far away with amulet.

  Perhaps the relationship between the road and water, Chen Ping’an felt a wave of water transport on his face.

  The Wuding River, which is dozens of miles wide, is just one of the hundreds of tributaries of the Luluo River.

  After Chen Pingan Jingxiang.

   Once again, a Taoist figure appeared, but it was not eight thousand feet high, but nine thousand feet. The figure stepped out and stepped on the indefinite river, arousing stormy waves, and the figure was one thousand feet higher.

  Ten-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thick figure, standing between the sky and the earth, raising the palm of his hand, reaching out to grasp, actually directly pulled the Wuding River from the earth, and then branched into the river in the distance.

In this way, Chen Pingan lifted all the more than 300 rivers and twisted them into a long water transport rope. In the end, they swept backwards and shrank the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, so that the entire Luluo River was out of the riverbed. , The water hangs in the air, and is dragged away in a tug of war.