Sword of Coming

Chapter 921: Borrow thousands of mountains and rivers

Zhang Li Changming took the millet grains and wandered around.

Chen Pingan took a walk with Jia Sheng, and asked with a smile: "You still adapt to your current status, right?"

Jia Sheng immediately bowed his hand and said with great emotion: "Thanks to the great importance of the mountain master, I was lucky enough to be able to occupy an important position. I was trembling, not the slightest slack, and I didn't dare to superfluous. Smile more, talk less, do less show up. I'm always shallow, and I'm a little dragon gate, not to mention it is to send charcoal in the snow for the wind and kite ferry, it is the icing on the cake, and it may not be done, so I think I will not miss things. , Take another step and take another step, try to do my best for Luopo Mountain, and I can't let down the high hopes of the mountain owner."

Luoposhan Zhanglu Changming and God of Wealth Wei Wenlong are temporary helpers on the Fengyuan Ferry, and will return to Luoposhan only after the next celebration is over.

According to Cui Dongshan's arrangement, the ferry boat is actually in charge of Jia Sheng and Zhang Jiazhen, the accountant.

The Fengyuan Ferry crosses three continents and passes through a total of seventeen ferry crossings. Only the Tongyezhou at the foot, including the Lingbi Mountain Yeyundu and Daquan Taoyedu, there are as many as seven ferry crossings.

Ride a wind kite ferry to enjoy the panoramic view of the rivers and mountains. Just like an emperor riding in the wind, I saw countless green hills worshipping grass.

Located on the north-south line of the Haoran World, from the northernmost, the Chongxuan Department Yunxiao Palace of the Dayuan Dynasty, to the southernmost Qushandu, the ferry walked down like this. Jia Sheng has never seen any gods on the mountain. The God of Wealth of Ma Zong, Wei Yusong, now wants to call himself Brother Jia, and the fairies of Changchun Palace, the land of the capital, and the screams of Jia Daochang made the old god's heart warm. Not to mention that there are no more than five great mountain monarchs in the Aquarius Island. Among them, the Beiyue Mountain Monarch Weibo is his own family. It is recognized that Piyun Mountain is a mountain with a pair of pants on Luopo Mountain. No need to say more. The monarch of Zhongyue Mountain Jinqing, and the female monarch of Nanyue Mountain Fan Junmao, Jia Sheng is now familiar with both of them.

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "I know more in my heart, and say less in my mouth."

Old Immortal Jia was taken aback and sighed, his face matched the groaning sound, it can be described as fluent and flowing, "While talking for a long time, it is still not as insightful as the mountain lord. Jia Sheng is already quite strenuous as a ferry, but the mountain lord is only because of his lack of temperament. , There is no dispute in the world, only the site of two mountains and two sects, which restricts the hands and feet of the mountain master. Otherwise, in Jia Sheng’s opinion, as long as the mountain master himself is willing, he will be the real fire dragon of Aquarius Island and of Tongyezhou Fu Lu Yuxian also convinced the public."

Chen Pingan didn't talk at all, and immediately changed the subject and asked, "Where is Bai Xuan?"

Jia Sheng smiled while stroking his beard and replied softly: "I'm on the boat. I should be in retreat right now. Otherwise, I would have heard the news and rushed to see the mountain lord. Compared to Luopo Mountain, we are the little hidden official. To practice swordsmanship requires too much diligence. It may be that he is holding his breath and does not want to be separated by King Sun Chun of his age. Lord, to be honest, I am looking forward to the Luopo Mountain and Xiandu Mountain a hundred years later. Every time I think about it, I feel proud to be among them, and I feel a little bit of pain in the boats and cars. What's more, what's more, what's more, when I go north and south on this road, I actually stay on the kite boat, lying down and enjoying the blessing, which is said to be running around and toiling. , I'm not ashamed of talking."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "I don't have a lot of hands, I don't care a lot. It's still very hard. I believe that the long life of the palm is in my eyes."

Jia Sheng was speechless for a long time and murmured: "How can He De, see the Lord of the Mountain."

This sentence is really not the old fairy Jia's beard and horse, it is indeed a sincere statement from the heart and soul.

There are two great things in life: early wisdom for small people and late blessings for always.

One depends on the accumulation of virtue in the previous life, and the other depends on the good deeds in this life.

Chen Ping'an asked: "On the other side of the mountain crossing, Yu Guizong enshrines Wang Ji, and Xu Hao, the Liu family of Ai Aizhou, what kind of people do you think they are?"

Jia Sheng carefully pondered his words, "Wang Ji is a Confucian student, with a strong personality and straightforward speech, while that Xu Dajianxian, looking at his cold temperament, is not easy to approach, but has a warm heart. Whoever makes friends can trust life and death as long as they are friends."

Wang Ji was not a monk cultivated by Yu Guizong himself. He was once the most ruthless one of Tong Yezhou’s scolding Jiang Shangzhen. He never thought that he would eventually become the ancestor hall of Yu Guizong. It is said that the contemporary lord Wei Ying personally invited Wang Ji to go there. Jiu Yifeng.

Xu Hao, who was nicknamed "Xu Jun", was a 200-year-old swordsman from Jinjiazhou, who was guarding Liu's sword at Qishandu on behalf of Liu's family in Aiaizhou. In a high-level discussion, the assault was violent without warning. If it weren't for Xu Hao to take the lead with a sword to stop him, he would join a Jin Jiazhou's Boundary Wufu to stop Wanyan Laojing's defiance, otherwise those of the earthly monks. The number of casualties, I am afraid, will at least double. By then, the battle of Jinjiazhou will only become more erosive, and maybe the war may take advantage of the trend and affect Liuxiazhou in the north.

Chen Ping'an said: "Looking back to help you introduce a Taoist expert from Dragon Tiger Mountain, this old man just happened to be attending our sect celebration."

Jia Sheng first made a call with the mountain lord to express his gratitude, and then curiously asked: "Could it be a Huang Zi nobleman from the Heavenly Master's Mansion?"

With the current identity of the mountain lord, it is nothing to know a Huang Zi nobleman. Maybe he has met and talked with the contemporary great celestial masters and is worthy of being a Daoist friend.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "After the fire dragon resigned, it was this old man who served as the great celestial master of Longhushan. The surname was Liang Mingshuang. There are not many people who know about Tushenzhou. In Tongyezhou, Mr. Liang did a feat that is only spread on the top of the mountain. The old man and the former Tianshifu are old friends, so contemporary The celestial master is on the side of the old real person, and he also needs to hold the ceremony of the younger generation."

Jia Sheng's heart trembled, and he stopped quickly, hit a door-to-door chief, and said in a deep voice: "Fu Shou Wu Yi Tian Zun."

You must know that Jia Sheng practiced with one thunder method, but compared to the five thunder method in Dragon and Tiger Mountain, which is known as the authentic ten thousand laws, the ancestral thunder method in the line of the mountain where Jia Sheng is located is very reluctant to say that the other side is very reluctant. Therefore, to be able to meet a great celestial master of Longhushan's surname is of great significance to this blind old Taoist, and it is more than just a matter of face.

Jia Sheng smiled and said, "Mountain Lord, when Mi Dajian succeeds in breaking through the realm, we will start to scare others again."

A fairyland sword repairman said that he was famous for Jiuzhou, which is not too much. Wei Ying, the Yuguizong lord of Tongyezhou, and Baishang, the first person in the northern land of Luzhou, is now in this realm of kendo.

Chen Pingan joked: "Then it will be difficult for us to use Mi Dajianxian to tease Mi Dajianxian."

Jia Sheng laughed, really regretful.

After separating from Jia Sheng, Chen Ping'an temporarily changed his route and did not go to Zhang Jiazhen's accountant first.

Jiang Qu is reading a book repeatedly. There are signs and characters on the pages. It is the old real man Huan Yun who served as the chief consecration of Yunshang City. He summarized Fulu's experience into a book. Therefore, this not thick book can be regarded as Huanyun's life. With painstaking effort, in accordance with the mountain's rules, I am afraid that even a direct disciple may not receive this treatment.

Hearing the knock on the door, after Jiang went to open the door, he was surprised that it turned out to be the hermit.

Having been in Luopo Mountain for so many years, the chances of chatting alone are few and far between, as the Hidden Officer has been away all year round.

After Chen Ping'an took his seat, he and this young qi practitioner from Lianxiang, the Great Wall of Jianqi, asked about the progress of Fulu practice.

As the only Fulu monk in the Luopo Mountain, Jiang went to the official Shanzhong Daochang, where Chen Ping'an last time presented to Jiang Qu a manuscript of the original copy of the Book of Pills, Volume One.

Jiang Qu was a little guilty and bit his scalp and said: "I only learned the first three kinds of introductory talismans on the "True Works", and have not yet mastered it. It can only be said that there is a scribbled talisman, which is less than the so-called painted talismans of Huan Zhenren in the booklet. There is still a long way to go to become a realm."

When it comes to life-critical practice, Jiang Qu dared not conceal anything, not to mention the fact that there is no face or face on the side of the hermit.

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Everything is difficult at the beginning."

There is a stack of yellow paper talisman that Jiang went to draw on the table. Chen Ping’an picked up a talisman and placed it on the top. It was the most familiar light-carrying talisman with Yang Qi. He traveled far away from home and traveled repeatedly, and it was the one he used the most. One of Fulu.

Chen Pingan's **** flicked lightly, and the talisman paper suddenly disappeared, leaving only a vermilion talisman hanging in the air, and then twisting his wrist, and then gently pushing it horizontally, the talisman, which was originally only the size of a palm, suddenly became one. The "big talisman" of Zhang et al. stands in the house like a god.

Chen Ping'an stood up and walked to the talisman. Jiang Qu immediately followed, holding a lamp talisman with a Yang Qi between the two sides.

Chen Ping'an stretched his hand to a cinnabar line, "Look at this, it is obviously a bit skewed. Obviously, when you painted the talisman, you were too pursuing to do it in one go. On the contrary, there was a problem in the aura scheduling, which led to a lack of energy. This kind of subtle deviation appeared in chaos. The embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed in an ant nest. The monk must not ignore it. When drawing a symbol along the way, there should be a vision and mentality of seeing mustard seeds and seeing mustard seeds."

"Look at this again. There are also problems with this horizontal and vertical connection. Although it does not prevent you from drawing this talisman, according to Talisman terminology, this place belongs to the conflict between mountains and waters, which will damage the growth of the aura of the talisman. Once it is sacrificed, the talisman will be powerful. It is inevitable that it will be greatly reduced. If you learn the Taoism with others, it is easy to find loopholes, and it will be difficult to sustain a slight collision with the magic."

Help Jiang Qu point out the flaws of Fulu one by one, where should be revised immediately, and where can be improved later, Chen Ping'an said in great detail, Jiang went to listen carefully, and remembered one by one.

After that, Chen Ping'an put his fingers together, and without pen, ink or paper, he drew out the same Yang Qi-carving lamp symbol out of thin air. When the symbol was completed, in an instant, gold

The light is shining, and the room is shining.

Chen Ping’an then condensed it into a golden talisman with a height of more than one foot, gently pushed it to Jiang, and smiled: “Look back to draw the talisman and make more comparisons. Later, when you enter the middle five realms, as a gift, I will help you and some An old **** asked for a talisman that had held a mountain away from the ground for hundreds of years. Of course, it could not be the true talisman. It was just a copy of the inscription on the inscription, and it was far from the true magic."

Chen Ping’an said slowly: “Heaven and humans teach the Dharma at the same time, and the sages of the sky follow the avenues, divide the yin and yang, determine the news, establish the universe, and rule the world. Together, these talismans are in a certain way. In the sense, it is like the history books and almanacs of the mountain dynasty. It is not only the Fulu monk, but the mountaineering practice is based on the small world of the human body, and the outside world is involved. Therefore, the old **** Yu, who is known as the master of the world, was once in a In the preface of the widely circulated book of Talisman, it is clear for us to open the sect,'The head is round to the sky, the foot is to the ground, the eyes are to the sun and the moon, the limbs are four o'clock, the five internal organs are five elements, and the nine orifices are nine continents. There are many phenomena in human beings, and they are the heaven of law.'"

Chen Ping An’s number of talisman paintings on the path of cultivation, although not comparable to the number of times he practiced boxing, but compared to some of the fairy talisman monks, it’s probably only a lot more. Chen Ping’an shared some of his own experience without selfishness and talked to Jiang. According to the saying, "The old saying goes, "The mountains and rivers of the earth, the essence of the mountains and rivers are stars, and each should be in its own state, dividing the field as the country, and they are all for spiritual proof. Therefore, there are four forms in the sky for the right spirit, and the earth has the sea to publish books. Therefore. The mountains, rivers, and the sky full of stars are the best and largest talisman in the eyes of the Fulu monks. This is the real "Daoshu Talisman". Wait for the destined person to get what he needs, do his own way, and prove his own way. Go, Jiang, think about it, the human mountain range winding for thousands of miles, is it not a fairy rune? The big dipper in the sky, the sky hanging for thousands of years, is it not a complete rune?"

"If reason is empty talk, then seeing is believing."

Chen Ping'an suddenly said in a solemn voice: "Go, stand where you are, concentrating and holding your breath, with your heart and form!"

Without giving Jiang Qu too much opportunity to restrain his mind, Chen Ping'an Lightning shot and patted the opponent's shoulder lightly. Jiang Qu only felt the whole person drifting backwards, but was shocked to find that in front of him, except for the blue shirt of the hidden official. There is also a "self" back figure, motionless. Mind and body separated? Or is it the legendary yin **** traveling far away from the body? Not to mention the secret methods and special cases, according to the common sense of the mountain, if a person who is a cultivator can produce a clear golden pill, he can travel far away from the orifice, and wait until the primordial infant is born. The embryonic form of the outer body of the Yang Shen body is the origin of the saying that "the land immortals live in the world and live forever".

Never thought that Jiang Qu had just stopped, and Chen Ping's lightly pushed his forehead, and then slid back a few steps again.

Then Chen Ping'an shook his sleeves, and could no longer tell who he was. The "Jiang Qu" was like walking through the void, the world was different, and the Taoist was in the middle.

It turned out that under Jiang Qu's feet is a vast picture of the situation in Jiuzhou, while above his head is a galaxy.

Chen Ping'an put his fingers together and tapped on the center of the eyebrows of "Jiang Qu", as if to help open the eyes of the sky.

He stretched out his hand again, took the thousands of rivers above the earth like a rope, waved his hand again, and grabbed the galaxy, then waved his sleeves, the stars and the rivers, a brain flooded into a certain body shape. The "Jiang Qu" of Jiang Zemin seems to have suddenly become the mountains, gas palaces and long rivers of meridians in the latter's small world.

After a while, Chen Ping’an saw that Jiang Qu’s Taoism was no longer sufficient to support this vision, but Jiang Qu himself was always unaware of it. He was still immersed in this heaven and earth vision. After hurting Jiang's path, Chen Ping'an gently yanked his mind, soul, and body back toward his mind-blooded seed.

After Jiang returned to his mind, he realized that he was sweating and his figure was shaky. Chen Ping'an reached out and held his shoulders, and Jiang Qu, whose face was pale, would not stagger and fall.

Instructing my own monks is to follow Wu Shuangjiang's treatment of Sui Chu Gong disciples.

As for the specific method of evangelism, it is obviously the same as that of Liu Jinglong.

Chen Ping’an asked Jiang to sit back, take a good breath and calm his mind, and smiled: “In my opinion, the so-called traveling thousands of miles can actually be divided into two types. God is contemplating the small world of the human body. With this practice, both inside and outside, both large and small, with a lofty heart and down-to-earth, I believe that one day you can draw several unique talismans of your own."

Jiang wiped off the sweat on his forehead, and said with a face, "I dare not think about it."

"I have to think about it."

Chen Ping'an shook his head and smiled: "If a monk Fulu who doesn't want to draw a few "big symbols" on the mountain, what will he do in the future?"

Jiang Qu grinned and nodded vigorously.

Chen Pingan took out a long wooden box from his sleeve, gently placed it on the table, and said with a smile: "There are ten cinnabar ink ingots in the box, and they are all given to you. They are engraved with something like'Tian Chu Wen Yao'. The auspicious words of the earth are all immortal, so it is full of spirit. But don’t thank me, it was Xiao Mo who accompanied me to the colorful world of Feisheng City this time. The monk Fulu, who wandered to the Summer City, opened a shop in partnership. When Xiaomo was visiting the shop, he made a special trip to buy this set of Yuanling Cinnabar ink for you. Mo is a sword repairman in Feishengcheng, and I want to take the opportunity to attach to it. Xiaomo originally intended to give it to you in my name. I don't think it's appropriate. You just accept it. You don't need to make a special trip to thank Xiaomo afterwards. The only reason for him not to be a good-for-profit boy in the future is that he can't stand those who come to thank you with the front foot and the back foot."

Jiang Qu was a little embarrassed, and said softly, "How come Senior Xiao Mo is giving expensive gifts again."

Chen Ping'an joked: "Who makes him high and rich in his pocket, so that every time he goes out, his only hobby is probably thinking about who and who needs what. I have advised him several times, but it's useless anyway. "

A piece of painted talisman, talisman paper and cinnabar, are generally indispensable, and can be roughly divided into two categories, cinnabar and smoked ink, gold powder and silver powder, anyway, they are very expensive.

Among them, cinnabar was originally the material for alchemy of the immortal family, and it was also used by secular emperors and monarchs to review memorials and circle reading. In the eyes of cultivators, Da Chi is the pure sun of heaven and earth, which is enough to ward off evil and evil evil. Therefore, the secret cinnabar ink made by the fairy family is known as supernatural and solid. In addition, the homonym of cinnabar is "punish killing", so the better the rank of cinnabar, the better the effect of cinnabar, which is used to draw symbols, will kill ghosts and drive away evil spirits.

It’s just that there are many producing areas of cinnabar in the world and its reserves are huge, so literary talents have the doubt that "cinnabar is as cheap as soil, and cannot be burned for pill". The quality of cinnabar produced in Yuanling is recognized as the first in the world. After making ink ingots , Finely grind, the text under the pen, known as the true text of the red book, in the Haoran world, it is often used by the monarchs and the Ministry of Rites to seal the gods of the mountains and waters.

Chen Ping'an got up and smiled: "Go, let's find that accountant to catch the autumn wind."

Mr. Accountant on the ferry, besides Wei Wenlong, the God of Wealth of Luopo Mountain, there is also Zhang Jiazhen, who is unable to practice cultivation.

Jiang Qu and Zhang Jiazhen are both hometowns and the same age. It's just that because one has already practiced mountaineering and the other has always been an ordinary master, now only looking at the appearance, the age difference between the two is at least a dozen years old.

When the two of them arrived in the accounting room, Zhang Jiazhen smiled and asked: "My lord, Jiang, are you drinking or drinking tea?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Drink a bowl of hot tea. Drinking is easy to make mistakes. Settling accounts is a delicate work, and it is not the kind of literati poems and poems. Drinking can increase your talents."

Zhang Jiazhen nodded, "Wait a moment, I will immediately boil water and make tea."

There are tea leaves in the house. They are Yuqian tea fried by the steward Zhu Lian himself. They are all packed in tin cans.

There was a stove in the corner, and a sack of charcoal. Zhang Jiazhen took out the fire fold and lit the thatch and firewood in the stove. It seemed that he did not drink less tea.

In addition, there is a big brazier, which is placed under the table, and the cold starts from the bottom of the feet. Zhang Jiazhen usually steps on the edge of the brazier with his feet to keep warm.

Jiang went to watch this scene with a complicated expression.

If you boil the water yourself, if you are in a hurry when you are waiting for guests, then you can use the most common mountain fire talisman to make a fire. A little spiritual energy consumption can be completely ignored.

For no reason, I remembered that Zhu Lian took himself as a carpenter back then, when the chief manager was playing the ink line one time, he said casually.

Knowing that there is no other way, it is as easy as fate, and virtue is also the best.

This sentence is obviously meant for Jiang Qu, but the content of the words is definitely not praising Jiang Qu, but something else.

To be honest, if it wasn't for Zhu Lian's reminder, or beating.

Jiang Qu does feel that he is not the same as his fellow countryman.

Zhu Lian said, "Why can the mountain master treat Zhang Jiazhen with a normal mind, but you can't", once made Jiang Qu like falling into an ice cave for a moment, but he still has lingering fears.

The reason is already clear.

It's just that until today, following Master Yinguan came here, Jiang went to look at this simple account room that had never been set foot, and the peaceful fellow of the same age, as if he had understood something beyond the truth.

Xiao Mo also brought a gift to Zhang Jiazhen. Chen Ping'an put it on the table, but Zhang Jiazhen declined to accept it.

Chen Ping'an drank tea, flipped through the account books, and by the way said something about the situation in Feishengcheng for the two of them. Of course, Zhang Jiazhen and Jiang Qu did not want to miss a word about the current situation in their hometown.

Closing the account book in his hand, Chen Ping'an raised his head and smiled and asked, "After listening to this, will you regret coming to Haoran World with me?"

Jiang Qu and Zhang Jiazhen looked at each other and smiled.

After that, Chen Pingan left alone, Jiang went to stay in the house, and Zhang Jiazhen

Picking up the kettle on the table, helping the other party refill a bowl of hot tea, he whispered: "If you don't feel awkward, if you need to spend money on cultivation in the future, just mention it to me. Anyway, my salary, Keeping it is keeping it, at most it is just lying on the account books and eating some interest. This little fairy money will definitely not help you much. It's just a matter of heart."

Jiang Qu looked at Zhang Jiazhen with sincere eyes, nodded, and smiled: "What am I polite to you?"

Then Jiang went to jokingly said: "It's more difficult to lend money to someone than to borrow money from someone. You learned it from the hermit?"

Zhang Jiazhen smiled and said nothing.

Jiang Qu hesitated, but couldn't help but ask: "Zhang Jiazhen, you don't have any long-term plans?"

In the Fallen Mountain, it seems that there is only this Mr. Accountant, neither a monk nor a pure martial artist.

Hearing what Jiang Qu meant, Zhang Jiazhen nodded and smiled: "Yes, I have talked with Mr. Zhu a long time ago to see if I have a chance and become a mountain **** in the future."

When Jiang heard about this, he was surprised. He thought about it and said slowly: "Zhang Jiazhen, you don't know clearly. It is not easy for an ordinary master to become a **** of mountains and rivers. It’s just a ghost and a heroic spirit. If it’s a stranger like you, it’s not necessarily the pain that is piercing and soul-stirring, let alone a trainer, or a pure martial artist with tough physique, it may not be able to bear it. If you fail, you will end up dispelled. It is said that you will not even have the afterlife!"

Zhang Jiazhen poured herself a bowl of tea, "You forgot the kind of ointment from the Yang family drugstore in the small town? Although it is now strictly controlled by the Dali court, the relationship between the hermit and our Luoposhan and them can help. It’s not difficult for me to ask for a copy."

The greatest miracle of that kind of ointment is that in addition to eliminating pain, it can also keep people wise.

Zhang Jiazhen continued: "Mr. Zhu said frankly that this is just the first step to become a mountain god. In fact, there are still two ghost gates to go after, but even if I can't pass the three levels and become a mountain god, there is still a way to go back and forth. If it’s a big deal, I’ll take the second place and stay on the side of Luopo Mountain as a ghost. It’s more difficult to discuss with the Dali court for the official edict. It can only be equivalent to building an obscene shrine for me, so Even if you have a temple and a golden body, it is not a pure golden body. In the future, it will be greatly restrained if you bear the incense of the world, but this is only the worst plan, you don't need to worry too much."

Jiang Qu was silent.

To put it simply, the ordinary achievement of a golden body and the promotion from a living person to a **** is tantamount to climbing into the sky in one step. The threshold is so high and the difficulty is so great that it is unimaginable.

Zhang Jiazhen smiled and said: "The hermit must have known about this for a long time, but he hasn't talked about it with me, Jiang, tell me, what does this mean?"

Suddenly, Jiang Qu, it must be the Hidden Officer who felt confident.

Jiang Qu was relieved immediately, and said, "Good, you Zhang Jiazhen, you are a lot smarter."

Zhang Jiazhen pointed to the account book over the desk, "Can a fool be the accountant?"

Chen Ping'an found Xiao Mo on the side of Xiao Mi Li's house. It happened that both Chai Wu and King Sun Chun were there. Chai Wu would come here for a drink as long as he was practicing.

Now, in the room of the right guardian of Luopo Mountain, there is a cabinet made by Mi Jianxian with the help of himself, filled with an altar of wine, all prepared for Chai Wu.

Xiao Mo is teaching Taoism and Swordsmanship to the two little girls.

Anyway, both qualifications are good, so it is easy to draw inferences from one another.

Chen Pingan sat on a bench with Xiao Mi Li and ate sunflower seeds.

Xiao Mo was worried that his own way of cultivation might be different from today's Taoist secrets in words and meanings. In order to avoid misleading children, Xiao Mo specially taught two young girls an ancient language that has long been lost.

At this moment, Xiao Mo is teaching an ancient technique that preserves God’s contemplation, which is indeed quite different from today’s Taoist formulas. For example, Xiao Mo points to his neck at this moment, and calls his throat the top ten of the heart of the palace. In the second floor, in addition, the five internal organs have their own functions, and each has its own tempering method. Xiao Mo let the two little girls run a ray of spiritual energy, not similar to the breath of the air trainer, but a bit like a pure innocence of a martial artist, from top to bottom, and at the same time in the different realms of the human body, let them see separately Think of the different gods who performed their duties in the ancient times, such as hunting the world from the sky...

Three lights went up and down for candles, falling and falling brightly. From high to bottom, there are gods, flying between the sun and the moon.

Hold the yellow back to the purple into the dantian, and the dragon flag toss the fire bell across the sky. The thunder and electric excites the gods, and the immortal land of longevity is dying.

This kind of ancient practice can only be taught by Xiao Mo.

The key is that the two little girls, every time they visualize different gods, there is really a good atmosphere that rises with it, corresponding to it.

Chen Ping An admitted that at their age, they hadn't practiced for months and months, and would never want to have such a movement as Chai Wu and King Sun Chun.

Xiao Mi Li reached out his hand to block his mouth, and said in a low voice with the good man Shanzhu: "I don't understand a word, what should I do?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "It's an ancient language, so it's normal to not understand it."

In fact, this time in Feishengcheng, Chen Ping’an also brought a few manuscripts of the sword book from Wenjianlou. King Sun Chun is a local swordsman of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and the little girl is an anonymous disciple of Ning Yao. This is not counted. Violation.

Wait until they enter a situation similar to "movement and tranquility are real people".

Xiao Mo looked at his son.

Chen Ping'an nodded and could leave.

Walking out of the house with the millet grains, Chen Ping'an came to the bow, moving slightly in his mind.

After a while, there was a roaring wind and thunder in the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, but when the "uninvited guest" approached the Fengyuan Ferry, it instantly became silent. It was the long sword that was left by Chen Ping'an in Xiandu Mountain." Night tour".

Chen Pingan touched the head of the millet grains and smiled: "I'll be back soon."

Millet nodded obediently.

Chen Pingan's figure turned into a dozen sword lights, and he flew hundreds of miles away from the wind and kite ferry. After he recondensed into a green shirt, he went south with his sword and went straight to a place in the middle of Tongyezhou.

Xiao Mo followed.

In the scorching sun, on a Xianjia ferry, several immortal masters are overlooking the world.

An arc of sword light, engulfed by the sound of wind and thunder, crashed by hundreds of meters away.

This makes this Xianjia ferry boat like a boat in the water, bumping into waves, and ups and downs for a while.

When I turned my head and looked around, I saw a bright sword light, a touch of cyan figure, long gone.

The land of Gyeonggi under the mountain dynasty was under the majestic rain, and the day was as dark as night.

In an instant, the dark clouds were torn apart by the sharp sword light, as if the sky was open, the sun was shining on the world.

A raging river flowing from east to west, with a flash of cyan figure, a ravine suddenly appeared on the surface of the river below his feet, and the exposed riverbed was faintly visible.

A fairy family mansion with a majestic mountain peak, a few sharp-eyed trainers, found a light out of thin air in the extreme distance, and pierced people's eyes in the blink of an eye, and rammed straight toward Zu Mountain.

The next moment, the sword light suddenly dispersed in all directions, just round the top of the mountain, and recondensed into a sword light at a very far distance, leaving only the sound of thunder resounding through the world.

In the end, the sword light stopped in one place and appeared, with the sword behind him.

Nine Xiongzhen Towers were used by the Confucian Temple to suppress the transportation of mountains, waters and air on a continent.

This Tongyezhou is called Zhen Yaolou, and it is actually a sycamore tree. It is rumored that this tree was once so close to the sky that it could not be higher than this tree whenever a certain round of bright moon rose.

The last time the guests came here were Wen Hai Zhou Mi, Fei Ran and Credit Yue.

However, Feiran and Xieyue were both temporarily detained by Zhou Mi.

I was fortunate enough to witness the "part of the truth" of a town demon building, a long-year-old sycamore tree, which did not show its real body at the time, but the avenue turned into a majestic city, occupying an area of ​​thousands of miles.

It's just that Zhou Mi just stretched out his hand and tried to break the prohibition on mountains and rivers, but did not choose to enter it.

Zhou Mi once said some shocking inside stories for Xie Yue, such as the master of the lotus nunnery is mortal, but it was a bit earlier than Zhou Mi expected.

The credit month is the "predecessor of the bright moon", so in the wild world, she is more legitimate than the master of the lotus nunnery who occupied and refined a round of the bright moon, but the credit month is still not one of the twelve high positions in the ancient heaven. Lord, I can only say that there is a chance, and the opportunity is the greatest. Therefore, Xinzhuang, a direct disciple of the great ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain, would often go to Mingyuezhong to chat with the moon, because the real body of the new makeup was once a moon palace watering water. goddess.

In ancient times, there were many bright moons, as if it were described as a six-part yamen. The moon was a high-ranking official. Once the real body was restored, he would be the servant. If it were not for the moon to be thrown to Baopingzhou, Zhou Mi would have taken it. She ascended to the sky and left together, occupying a place in the new heaven, raising the gods, which is equal to the number of consecutive jumps of official promotion, and directly promoted to the new Mingyue co-lord.

Chen Ping An took a deep breath and squinted to see the layers of colorful glaze, like water rippling.

This is a natural victory over oneself by this place. To be precise, it is the real name of the big demon carried on the body. There is a natural aversion and suppression here.

Chen Ping'an bowed his head, his stature rickets.

Not surprisingly, the other party didn't want to see him, if he couldn't open the door, he would have to shut the door.

Just breaking into this kind of thing, how proper it is.

So there was Xiao Mo with a yellow hat and blue shoes appearing beside him, shaking his sleeves, and then two more long swords in his hands. He raised his head and smiled: "Just entertain old friends like this? Then don't blame me for not remembering old feelings. ."