Walking out of the long river of time, Qing Tong took a closer look, and wondered: "Why didn't you go back to the town demon building directly? Is there a mountain **** on Aquarius Island who wants to see?"

  Chen Ping’an shook his head and said, “I’ve never been here before. It’s just that someone made a temporary intention. Let me treat the guests as if I were to come here to see someone off.”

  Qingtong is becoming more and more puzzled, who can point your finger at you?

  I can see a sparkling spot not far away, a pavilion is hidden in the shade of green trees, and a few melodious and clear chimes upstairs are vaguely heard.

  Chen Ping’an said: “Let’s go to the front and wait for the rabbits.”

Approaching, it is a large-scale shrine, Bange Fenhe Shrine. There are two ancient locust trees in front of the door. Outside is a large pond. Willows are planted around the water and there are a few green trees outside the door. The horse is tied in the shade of the willow, and there is another embroidered carriage, parked at the corner of the temple. It should be a family member of a rich family. The old coachman is wearing a thick cotton robe with his hands in his sleeves, and he is dozing in a daze. Son.

Qingtong followed Chen Ping’an into the ancestral temple. Since it was New Year’s Eve, the natural incense was like a natural incense. So far, there are no good men and women who come here to respect the incense. Only in the corridor outside the hall, there are a few children in children's costumes, squatting down. Throwing copper coins to play underneath, and seeing Chen Ping'an and the others, they just looked up and didn't say hello.

There are moon cave gates on both sides. If you want to visit the back hall of the ancestral temple, you must pass by. Chen Ping’an stood outside the threshold of the main hall for a moment, then walked to the moon cave. No one was seen, first listen to the ringing sound, which is crisp and sweet. Two beautiful women walked out head-on, one woman, turned into a cloud bun, leaning two Cui Qiao, wearing a simple and elegant woven silk shirt, surrounded by a young girl, about the woman's close-knit handmaid , Ouchai shirt is light green skirt, a pair of slightly old embroidered shoes.

  There is also an old woman, wearing a bamboo-leaf robes, holding a jade wishful in her hand, most of which is the blessing of the abbot of this Fenhe shrine.

  Chen Ping’an immediately moved to give way.

The first woman walked straight without squinting her eyes. The young girl brushed shoulders with the pilgrim man, but couldn't help but look at it from the corner of her eye. The head of this person is not the hosta, the blue shirt and the long coat and shoes are clean. Refreshing, thirty-year-old age is just a bit far behind the book "expensive and clear". He is not an outstanding person. If nothing else, he is a poor man in the county town. , There is no merit, so come here to burn incense and pray for a title on the gold list?

   Qingtong couldn’t help but asked softly: “Who are we waiting for?”

  These three people who walked out of the Moon Cave are obviously just ordinary people with naked eyes.

  Chen Pingan said in his heart: "Lu Shen."

  The green face changed slightly.

  I really don’t want to have any involvement with that Bai Yujing third master.

  Only from the current situation, it is difficult not to meet Lu Chen.

  Baopingzhou Mengliang is in the country, not far from Fenhe Shrine.

  A young Taoist priest walking on a mountain trail, wearing a lotus crown, holding a few unannounced local county chronicles in his hand, looked up at a ferry boat passing by like a bird.

  Daoism has depths and depths, and eyesight is high and low. Taoist priests on the ground can see each other, but the ferry cannot find the young Taoist priests below.

  The young Taoist priest lifted his body lightly, dangling in the water, and wandering all the way, feeling that "the surface of the water is not windy and the glass is slippery, and the boat is not moving".

The young Taoist stopped for a while, and shook his sleeves again, as if there were thousands of threads of thread, far or near, and the thread was called "cause and effect". He stretched out his **** and gently pulled the thread. , There seems to be an echo in the distance, the movement is very small, almost completely negligible, but the Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown, the Taoist is high enough, and he looks far away. God’s thin Taoism came to the territory of Mengliang Country. Finally, at the entrance of a mountain village, I saw a lonely child. The young Taoist priest approached him. After stopping, one bent over and the other raised his head. Both sides faced each other. After watching for a moment, the child was ashamed and lowered his head.

I went to the Yuzhang County Logging Yard before and after bidding farewell to Lin Zhengcheng, he did not return directly to the Qingming world. Anyway, Bai Yujing had senior brother Yu sitting in the town and couldn't make any mistakes. For example, today the outer heaven suppressed the outer heaven demon, and the master personally ended it. If it weren't for the urgency of the Confucian Temple, Lu Chen really wanted to stay in this vast world for a few more years. Just as Yufeng flew up to the sky, Lu Chen suddenly moved his heart slightly, looking for the root. It turned out that it was in the boundary of the dream beam country. There seemed to be one person and the same thing, almost at the same time touching the heartstrings, so he changed his mind and went to a nearby place first. Yunxia Mountain, but did not show up this time, the golden core monk Huang Zhonghou who cultivated Yunfeng will soon become the new mountain owner of Yunxia Mountain. Yunxia Mountain is now a blessing in disguise and has a prototype of the sect, and everything is ready. , I only owe a jade pu, the old mountain lord, the green cypress peak Cai Jinjian, and Huang Zhonghou are all promising. Within a hundred years, the sect can be expected.

  Men spend their sorrows by drinking, and if they have a deep bond with Tianlu, they will become a lover.

  I don’t know that next time I drink with that Huangshan master who is deeply in love, it will be the year of the monkey again.

Lu Chen looked down at the child without the qualifications for cultivation, and said: "You are not afraid of birth. It is because the poor students are good-faced. Women and children will inevitably be close to each other after seeing them? By the way, would you say that you are very close? Mandarin, the worst, can you understand Mandarin?"

  The child nodded. Although both the Mengliang Kingdom and the Qingluan Kingdom have separated from the status of the Dali vassal, the Dali Mandarin is now a Yizhou Yayan, and the monarchs and ministers of the Mengliang Kingdom have spared no effort in promoting the Yayan. Many senior teachers of the school, Because of this, I have been complaining about it. I am a lot of years old, and I never wanted to be students for those young county instructors.

  Lu Shen squatted down and said, "Pan Dao sees your bones are peculiar, dragons roar and tigers roar, and Feng Yuluxiang, like a fierce husband."

  The child looked blank.

  Played the piano against the cow.

  Lu Shen smiled and said: "The monk is like the tea tree on the mountain, the wild is the first, and the garden is the second."

  Obviously, in Lu Chen's eyes, the genealogical monks like the flowers and trees in the garden are not as spiritual as those who cultivated in the mountains.

  Lu Shen asked, "Have you ever been to a school?"

  The child shook his head.

  Lu Shen pointed to the child’s feet. There were some "ghost-painted symbols" on the ground, "Who did you learn these from?"

  The child replied honestly: "Go up the mountain to feed cattle, there are all on the rocks, and you will often see them."

  Lu Shen asked with a smile: "Do you still have cows in your house?"

  The child said: "Help the people in the village."

  Lu Shen said suddenly: "I have been busy for a long time, can I have a meal?"

  The child smiled, with a dark face, a thin body, and the worn-out quilted jacket on his body that was so patched up, and leaning on the crappy needle and thread, there was no lint turned out.

  Lu Chen lifted his ass, craned his neck, and looked at the top of the mountain. There is no mountain **** or cliff cut, but it is a treasure land of geomantic omen. There is a clear spring in the mountain.

  There was an unknown Taoist priest who practiced here.

It’s no wonder that you will be caught by the wild peach pavilion, and be perceived by yourself in the Yuzhang County of Dali. The Taoist energy of this mountain has been accumulated for a long time, and there is a fairy relationship in the mountain, which is about to overflow. Therefore, every time Dao Qi affects the vibrations and ripples of the mountain roots and water veins, it is like a heartbeat.

  It's just this kind of heartbeat, known as "resonance between heaven and earth," with minimal movement and extremely long intervals. I just happened to be hit by the Nen Taoist passing by by boat. Otherwise, even if it was an ascension realm, staying here for a year or a half would only treat this mountain as an ordinary dojo relic.

Lu Chen had a small accident, and then pinpointed it, he was surprised, he was not tacky, although the person who "proved the Dao" here was not high at that time, and when he left the cave in the mountain, he was just a golden pill. Dixian, but this person has no teacher's biography, no chance for the immortal family. Only by self-realization, he has cultivated a clear golden pill. This kind of person is called "favored by heaven and earth, without luck, self-realization" on the mountain. , If the blessing is better, the achievement will be very exaggerated.

  Don’t talk about the ratio with ordinary masters, but only talk about the number of Qi practitioners, and there are as many as cultivators, and one way of climbing is like crucian carp crossing the river.

  The Taoist people who can walk to the top of the mountain come and go. After all, they are a handful of rare people. After you sing, I will appear on the stage. They will show their romance and be beaten by the wind and rain.

  Lu Shen sighed, stood up, and hit the "Dong Mansion" between the cliffs in the mountain.

  Because I have already guessed the identity of the other party.

  It's just that Lu Chen's etiquette is not because of who the other party is, but what the other party has done.

  The wisdom sword slashes the demons while swinging, and the demons go around with lightning for thousands of miles.

  It can be vaguely seen that there was a middle-aged Taoist priest named Lu Yan, whose name was Chunyang.

  Here is the golden core, leaving a Dao law swordsmanship pointing directly at the golden core in the mountains, waiting for future generations to be destined.

  When going down the mountain, he carried a purple bamboo stick in his hand, a large gourd scoop hung from his waist, wrapped his head with a happy towel, a sword on his back, dressed in yellow shirts and hemp shoes, and traveled everywhere.

  The unknown Taoist left a saying, “Here you will be a golden immortal in another day, and when you hear the sound of the bell in the other day, you will learn the art of gold refining, refining the sun god, finishing the jade refining, and bearing fruit."

  I met a medicinal picker who entered the mountain at the foot of the mountain. He did not answer any questions. The Taoist only said four words, "Thank God."

  The child hesitated when he saw the young Taoist master doing this. He also faced the mountain. He was so ignorant and obsessed, he gave a big gift.

  Lu Shen saw this scene and sighed, "If you have a relationship with Dao, it is also with me. No wonder the poor Dao will be drawn here by you."

When it comes to the matter of cultivation, the ordinary Xianfu sects on the mountain have a solid aptitude for cultivation. After all, all laws are impermanent, and the matter of blessing is too illusory and difficult to predict, but for the great monks who have been on the mountain for a long time, they value the cultivation method. Greater than qualifications.

  The child in front of him is not qualified to practice, but has a root of wisdom, just like someone's situation. The latter's life porcelain is broken, which means that there is no bowl in his hand and he can't hold things.

  Lu Shen squatted down again and asked, "What's your name?"

  The child replied: "There is only a surname, no name. The surname Ye is the leaf of the leaf."

  "A good surname, a leaf of duckweed belongs to the sea. Sure enough, the three of us have fate."

Lu Chen smiled and said: "As for the surname and the nameless, there are good and bad, don't be too sad. I know a friend who is so miserable. He looks like a magnificent person, has good knowledge, talent, and practice is even more powerful. Sun Daochang is the fifth person in the world who can't be beaten by thunder, but this person is the eleventh person at the bottom of the list. By coincidence, he doesn't have to be on the list every time. He is a close friend with Na Yaxiang Yao Qing, and he has taken a lot of immortality for himself. The Taoist name is only a lot more than that of the Aizhou Island Wei She. Guess what his real name is?"

  The child shook his head.

  Lu Shen laughed loudly, "It's called Zhu Dazhuang."

  The child was almost out of breath when he looked at the young Daoist. He didn’t know what was ridiculous. Isn’t it normal to have such a name? Besides, it's a good thing to have a name and a surname anyway.

  As for the content that is not understood, the child feels like he is listening to the heavenly scriptures.

  Lu Shen finally stopped laughing and rubbed his stomach, "But nowadays, there are not many people who know his name. Peng Dao happens to be one of them."

  This person was born in Shijing Tuzi. Before climbing and practicing, there was a mantra: Can you kill meat if you live for a hundred years?

  Wait until this person has attained Taoism, he is still in a high position, and he is still a hot temper. When encountering people who are not pleasing to the eye, the unpleasant thing is just that the word "hundred" is changed to "thousand".

Moreover, the way of discussing Taoism with people is the only one in Qingming. Either you kill me or I kill you, or he chooses to stand still and let the other party bomb the magic arts. He didn't start until his aura was exhausted and his skills were exhausted. And as long as the opponent doesn’t nod his head, he won’t do anything, so there was a fight, which lasted three hundred years. The former was just a fairy at first, and he was abruptly on the way of fighting and became an ascendant monk. In the end, three hundred. Getting along day and night in the year, like a shadow, was so forced to go crazy.

   Rao people are not idiots, and idiots will not forgive others.

  Lu Shen picked up a branch, twisted his wrists to draw a talisman, and shook the pen to loosen the beads.

  The spirit is out of the dust, the spirit is strange.

  Lu Chen asked casually, “Do you know that he is a fool?”

  The child's eyes are low and his expression is sad.

  Only listen to the young Taoist leader comforting: "How can a fool know that he is a fool? Think about it for yourself, is it true?"

  Before someone passed by here, he gave the child a light pat on the back to help pat the overwhelmed "old accounts", like turning a page in the old almanac.

  The child seems to be resuscitated all at once.

Lu Chen lost the branch, clapped his palms, smiled and said, "There are roughly two types of fools, both of which can be regarded as'idiots'. First of all, I declare that I have told you that this is not a derogatory term, nor is it a complimentary term. Can’t listen Understand the meaning of commendation and derogation? To put it simply, there is no difference between good and bad words, just a common saying."

  "One is the previous you, confused, like dreaming alone. Only you know this dream, and you don’t know anything about people outside the dream, so you will be treated as a fool by the outsider."

"There is also a kind of idiots, those who are cultivators, that is, the so-called mountain gods in the book. They have to abandon the seven emotions and six desires that we are born with in order to prove the longevity of the Tao and pursue longevity and the harmony of the sky. There is a world, there is only Dao Fa, no more people around, in the eyes of the poor Dao, this is a dream of the world, everyone is having the same dream. Since it is born, then abandon the lust, this matter is It's'Heaven's not to take'. Of course, some people regard it as a kind of debt repayment. Only when the debts are cleared can we welcome the'Heavenly Tribulation' refreshingly, because in these people's eyes, the Heavenly Tribulation that broke the realm is God. Renting for many years requires interest."

  The so-called natural Taoist species and immortal fetuses almost have one thing in common, that is, they are...inhuman.

  Many people who have practiced mountaineering since childhood, more or less have this fairy aura on their bodies, their eyes are cold, their temperament is cold, and their bones are cold.

  Away from the red dust, living alone, in the land of the abbot, or a small futon, or a small heart fast, repair a golden branch and jade leaf, make a liver and intestines like snow.

  The monks in the world can call Chengdu an "idiot". It is estimated that only Lu Chen can speak it out.

  I am never afraid of being beaten anyway.

  Lu Shen moved his butt, picked up the branch he had thrown back, and wrote a word on the ground, "Lang", hesitated a little, and added another word, "Je".

  Lu Shen asked with a smile: "Which word do you think is more relevant?"

  The child looked serious, looked down at the two words, and didn't want to lie. After raising his head, he looked embarrassed and said: "It's all good to look at."

  Recognizes two words again.

  Lu Shen hey, hey, laughed: "Very good, very good, the name is Yelang, I will set foot on the road in the future, even the road number will be called ‘Houjue’."

   are all people who have not awakened in Huai'an, only to see who is the first to realize the big dream.

   "The sleep, the awakening. Different accents, one word, two meanings."

  Lu Shen held the branch, pointed at the "jue", smiled and said: "With this word alone, we are going to give the ancestor a thousand beatings."

  Looking at the child in front of him, it was hard for Lu Chen not to miss that boy in Mud Bottle Alley.

  Presumably for them, going to the grave on Tomb-sweeping Day, watching the moon on Mid-Autumn Festival, and dinner on the 30th New Year’s Eve are all three major concerns.

  Lu Shen sighed, "The country and the mountains are the master of impermanence, and there is no definite evidence for the current and ancient scenery. There are only old trees, but only big trees. Have we ever heard of ancient grasses and seen big grasses?"

  "The plants die in autumn, and the pines and cypresses live forever. This is fate. Zhilan is in charge, and Yushu is born. This is fate. People have fate, and go with the fate, like a leaf of duckweed into the sea."

The child’s eyes were shining, and he couldn’t understand it at all. He just thought it was more knowledgeable. It seemed more interesting than the teacher in the village school. So he admired it very much and asked softly: "Dao Master, you know so much. Have you been a schoolmaster?"

  Lu Chen waved his hand quickly, “If you don’t come, if you don’t come, I’m not much better than you. You’re just eating and drinking in your hometown. I’m just cheating and drinking in a foreign country. I have a shallow way. How dare you call yourself a husband.”

  If it's just the kind of gentleman who teaches and solves puzzles, of course it's not that Lu Chen didn't come, just disdainful of it.

  Bai Yujing’s fifth city on the twelfth floor, each has a master, only three heads teach Lu Shen, almost never preaching for anyone, like to go to the house, go to other places to audit.

   There are occasional exceptions, but unfortunately it is not good for outsiders, but it is the man who wears the lotus head toward the Big Dipper, and I say longevity for the star.

   is just Lu Chen's words to "Mr.", with his own comments. Sanhua Juding is only a real person, and Wuqi Chaoyuan is a god. gentlemen? But it was "born innately".

  The child asked, "What is the name of the Daoist Chief? Can I go to the Daoist Chief in the future?"

  Being favored by others, you always have to pay back, as much as you can pay back, and there can only be more.

  As for how this principle came about, the child has never thought about it, and may not think about it too much.

  Lu Shen smiled knowingly.

  What is Tao and what is reason? It's what we walk on the invisible road under our feet, and we can't speak but practice for it.

  It’s so difficult to talk to people rationally, because the way is different.

Lu Chen smiled and said: "My name is just too much. The Zheng who bought the caskets and returned the pearls, the Nan Guo who was indiscriminately, the Luo Qi who was'worried by Luo Qi,' the worries of'worry about charcoal and wishing the sky to be cold'. The potter of "Ten fingers do not touch the mud, scales in the building", but today, the poor Dao’s name is Xu Wugui, New Year’s Eve, he will soon leave the old and welcome the new, please be a good omen, I hope that there will be no lonely wild ghost in the world, and there is nothing in the sky outside the sky. There is a way for life and death. Moreover, the name Xu Wugui is a character in a book compiled by Fan Dao, Xiao Xiangshu He is proficient in Xiangma, and is best at picking Chollima. Farmers go to the fields, merchants make money, and Xu Wugui Xiangma must get up early."

  The child was shocked by the words of the young Daoist chief, "Daoist Xu has written and published books?!"

  Misters of the village school can only teach.

  Lu Shen triumphantly, rubbed his chin, smiled and said, "It's easy to talk and talk."

  Remember that back then, there was a similar look. It turns out that besides setting up a stall and making money, he would prescribe prescriptions?

  Perhaps everyone has an unbearable lake of slips in their hearts, and probably everyone has a lingering mud bottle alley in their hearts.

  The only place where you are down is my hometown. I don’t see the ancients before, and the people who come later. I have a drunken face with peach blossoms, and my tears burst into tears.

   "The sky is thundering and booming."

  Lu Shen smiled and said, "Look up."

  The words and the law followed, and a thunderbolt suddenly sounded in the sky.

  The child was taken aback. He looked up blankly and looked at the young Taoist master.

  Lu Shen put his fingers together, tapped the child's eyebrows lightly, muttering words on his mouth.

  It is like opening the eyes of the sky for this child.

  From this moment on, this rural orphan surnamed Ye may have officially embarked on the path of spiritual practice.

Only after he left, he learned the talisman on the ground again. Then the child's future eyes, if he gains the magical power of looking at the air, can clearly see the ancestor's yin and yin virtues and blessings and luck, such as an old saying circulating in the market. To say that a person’s popularity is exhausted is the same, and it is the same to describe a person who is in fortune. Another example is the "man in the blue yarn", of course, it will prosper.

  Lu Shen then twisted his wrists and rubbed his fingers together, such as lighting a stick of fragrant incense, and the censer on the child's head, as if worshipping a **** three feet above his head.

   is another amulet given to the child by Lu Chen. It is a celestial talisman, as if it was given the name "Wugui".

Lu Chen squatted on the ground, shook his arms back and forth, and shook his body back and forth. He smiled and said, "When I leave my hometown one day in the future, I will find a mountain called Shenzongzong. When I see the Taoist priest named Qizhen, you will Said that he was Lu Chen who asked you to climb the mountain and let him teach you the magic of the immortal family."

  The child nodded, but curiously asked: "Dao Master changed his name again?"

  Lu Shen stood up and smiled: "Three-day banquet, one-hundred-day banquet, after all, there is no permanent banquet, just leave it here, there will be a period later."

  The child seemed to have a thousand words stuck in his mouth. He didn't know what to say. In the end, he just remembered the previous etiquette. He went with this young Taoist leader, who was very knowledgeable and once published a book, and went to a Taoist chief.

Lu Chen stood on the spot. After receiving the gift, he strode away without looking back, but waved goodbye to the child. The young master looked around a few times, walked to the side of the village, bent over, and ransacked a chicken. He got up, held it in his arms, and rushed away. After a few efforts, he disappeared.

   Only a stunned child was left, and the Daoist stole the chicken and ran away. Is he a helper looking out for the wind?

   Town Demon Building, under the plane tree.

  This young fellow has a real body, handsome in appearance, and difficult to distinguish between male and female.

  The yin **** who came out of the Aperture was the one who followed Chen Ping’an, wearing a power fence and wearing a green robe, with a graceful posture, no wonder he would be mistaken for a female cultivator.

  The other Yangshen's body is the appearance of a burly old man with white hair.

  Here Qingtong gathered the **** of Yang, as for the **** of Yin who traveled far from the orifice, it was a blessing. I ate a bowl of plain noodles at Suishan at the moment, but I didn't know why, I went to Fenhe Shrine.

Qingtong had nothing to do, twisting a strand of blue silk on the temples with both hands repeatedly, and found that Xiao Mo had been keeping the head up position, holding the green bamboo stick lying horizontally on his knees with both hands, staring at the sky in a daze, as if the thoughts had been moving towards the sky. Spread away, immersed in it.

   Qingtong is very self-aware, and doesn't think that Xiao Mo is so distracted by thinking of herself as a friend, that even the Dharma image seems a bit sluggish.

  This shows that Xiao Mo is thinking about a very important thing.

   But for Xiao Mo, who is now the dead man next to Chen Ping’an, can there be more important things than protecting the Dao at the moment?

  There are only two possibilities. Outside the town demon building, there is a powerful enemy trying to spy on this side, waiting for an opportunity, and it is the kind of big monk who even Qingtong can't detect the clues.

   There is one possibility left, that is, Xiao Mo has fallen into a kind of spiritual situation similar to the opportunity of breaking.

Xiao Mo is indeed wandering infinitely far away. The monster sword repairman who lived in the world after ten thousand years thought of the many scrolls of ten thousand years ago. They were tragic and magnificent, or weird and weird, or extremely mysterious. The picture was finally fixed there. The still-familiar Ascending Platform, where he thought about it, Xiao Mo revisited as he did before. Following that path, his sight went up all the time, and finally an uncontrollable thought came out in his heart.

  I hand out a sword here, which is equivalent to paving a road.

  In the end, this sword of light is the road to the sky.

  The strength of this sword aura, should I have never seen it in the future generations who have slept soundly among the bright moon and bright color for thousands of years?

  So this is a way to enter the fourteenth realm.

  After Xiao Mo had this thought, and became more determined, in the small world of his body, there was a vision.

  The roots and bones are like mountains, thousands of mountains worship the grass house, and the bloodlines are like rivers and rivers.

  Each big mansion, meridian, sword qi, sword intent, "road", that is, kendo and avenue, all began to show signs of resonance between the earth and the earth.

  A small minded little Mo came to an empty realm of his own world, no longer in the costume of the yellow hat and blue shoes, but like the face outside, holding a sword.

  Because once you set foot on this road and walk this road, it means that Xiao Mo has no turning back.

  Once you fail, the consequences will be extremely serious. If you are not careful, you will seriously damage the root, and you may even fall directly.

  This is why a mountain monk who has ascended to perfection, regards the fourteen realms one step away as a heavenly moat.

   is also why there are some great monks who are famous all over the world.

  Otherwise, it is like Na Wei She, unable to break through the boundary, and the Dao heart is covered in dust, and since then, the will is depressed, and he feels helpless.

  Otherwise, any ascending cultivator, who does not have great perseverance, the tenacity of Dao Xin, all of them are beyond ordinary people's imagination.

  We are indeed this way, which is different from the usual hiking trails.

  The female cultivator's Chaoge re-examined in the Qingming World, and the female crown who Chen Ping'an had met in riverside discussions. Her name is Wuzhou and the Taoist name is "Taiyin."

  The method of harmony in our continent was once called "refining things" by Wu Shuangjiang, and was likened to "dismemberment" by Lu Chen. The degree of danger, just heard by others, knows.

  The reason why they are mistaken for being dead is that they have been in retreat for too long.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Xiao Mo's heart, and the other party first called Xiao Mo's real name, and then said: "Daoist Hi Zhu, it's late, I'm afraid you have to change your way. "

  The man continued: "Actually, you are not long late than the sword fairy who is one step ahead. It is equivalent to taking a nap in the mountains, which is a pity. What a'heavenly beard long sword'."

Although Xiaomo already knew the identity of the other party, he still asked two questions.

  "Is this person already in the fourteenth realm or not yet in the fourteenth realm?"

  "And is this person a good friend on the mountain with my son?"

  If it is not a friend of the son.

  The other party has not yet truly entered the fourteenth realm, my little Mo cares whether you cross the threshold of the fourteenth realm with one foot?

  Even if the opponent is already in the fourteenth realm, it does not matter, then we will have a great battle, and the two sides are equivalent to asking the sword from a distance.

  As a result, the person smiled and said: “It’s true that he is already in the fourteenth realm, but only three people know about it for the time being, and this person happens to have a relationship with Chen Ping’an or a new year, and he likes to call Chen Ping’an as Chen Xiaoyou.”

  Of course, Xiaomo would not think that the other party would be joking about this kind of thing. First, he thanked the half-"old person" from the bottom of his heart.

  Since he was the first to walk out of this path and had succeeded, it was the Taoist Master Sun of Xuan Du Temple, then Xiao Mo had to change the road, or else the flood would wash away the Dragon King Temple, and he would only lose out.

   Xiao Mo sighed, and had to forcibly suppress the majestic road scene, put away a grain of mind, and withdrew from Xiaotiandi.

  Xiao Mo, in yellow hat and blue shoes, held the green bamboo stick lying horizontally on his knees with both hands. His face was pale, his throat moved slightly, and he swallowed the blood abruptly.

   Qingtong looked terrified, Dao Xin trembled, and asked: "What's the matter?!"

  Could it be that in this town’s demon building, there are powerful enemies hiding in it, but you don’t even notice it?

  And this person hurt Xiaomo?

   Xiao Mo was too lazy to talk, but when he thought of the other party's Yinshen, who was still in a state of wandering together with the son, he said, "The Holy Master is staring at us here."

  It’s no wonder that there was something wrong before, but there was no trace of it.

  The whole world is a dojo of one person, plus this scholar, it is another fifteen realm.

  The ancient heaven, the five highest, all are the fifteenth realms in the eyes of later generations of Qi practitioners.

  As a result, the battle between water and fire caused two of the supreme gods to have cracks in their respective golden bodies.

  The sword bearer rebelled, causing the armored man to fall into the mansion like a wooden support.

  But all the monks who have personally experienced or watched the war with their own eyes, everyone knows that the only real variable is actually only one thing.

   is the co-master of the court, missing.

  In the battle of "turning newcomers for old masters", from beginning to end, the supreme co-lord of the heavens and the world did not even show up.

  In the past years, there was also a saying that was not widely circulated.

  The realm of existence may be above the fifteenth realm.