After staying on the island for a few days, I made a sword scabbard out of an old green sandalwood bamboo. I also made a bamboo coffin out of green sandalwood bamboo according to Qing Qingqing's request. Qi Taichu also shot down a bamboo chicken.

After roasting it, he was not very good at roasting beggar's chicken. He was afraid that it would ruin the reputation of the old beggar's chicken. Qi Taichu said goodbye to Qing Qingqing. Qing Qingqing originally wanted the black girl to follow Qi Taichu, but Qi Taichu was

Taichu refused. He had already accepted such a big return gift from Qing Qingqing. If he wanted another black girl, Qi Taichu was afraid that the heavens would not allow him to be struck by lightning.

The waterway was fast, and we arrived at Lingtai Temple in one day. To the north of Lingtai Temple is Jianning, and further north is Nanyang. Qi Taichu always lamented that Wang Yushu made his horses sensible and never ran around or got seasick.

It is to praise that it will be promising in the future.

Since you have come to Lingtai Temple, why not take a look?

There are two bronze lions on both sides of the door of the temple. One has its mouth closed, and the other opens its teeth and claws, with a fierce look on its face. The door of the temple is always open all year round. When Qi Taichu came to the door, looking at the monks sweeping the floor and chanting sutras in the courtyard, it was inevitable that he would feel

I thought about the little bald Hou You, and I was thinking about how to trick the little bald Hou You into becoming a little monk.

Qi Taichu did not step in. He was not interested in these religions. He just looked at the appearance of this temple and what was the difference between this temple and other places. After all, this temple was actually written into the newly compiled map.

"Geographical Map of Mountains and Abyss".

Yuan Daoqing looked at Qi Taichu at the door on the road and ignored him. He just shouted at the top of his voice, "Old bald donkeys, I'm standing at your door. You don't come to greet me, grandpa?"

Hearing Yuan Daoqing's shout, Qi Taichu cursed in his heart an old bastard and ran away quickly. Nonsense. If the monks in the temple thought it was him who said it, the abbot would probably be able to consecrate him personally. The sweeping monk would clean it up.

on site.

Yuan Daoqing laughed loudly, and liked to see Qi Taichu in such a mess. Zhang Xiaoyan looked a little worried, but he still couldn't help laughing when he saw Qi Taichu's fleeing figure. He watched Qi Taichu carving dozens of stones in the green sandalwood bamboo forest.

Jian, when I asked why, Qi Taichu always smiled and said nothing, but this time he finally said this.

"The spirit of wine is there, the spirit of the sword is there, both are there, so happy, happy!"

Yuan Daoqing looked up to the sky and shouted.

"That's the sound. It must be this person calling us old bald donkeys!"

"Hit me!"

"Monks don't lie, monks only defeat others!"

…

There is a crossroad to the north of Lingtai Temple. Qi Taichu has been waiting there for a long time. When he saw Yuan Daoqing's clothes were disheveled and his hair was like a chicken coop, he felt a little confused. He looked at Zhang Xiaoyan again and saw that the latter was going crazy.

Suppressing laughter, I probably know a little bit.

Qi Taichu smiled proudly, "Senior, what is this called? This is called harming others and ultimately harming yourself!"

Yuan Daoqing glared at him and took a sip of wine sulkingly. Qi Taichu also understood the situation and said nothing.

Qi Taichu took the reins from Zhang Xiaoyan and accidentally touched her finger. The latter quickly took it back like a frightened little rabbit.

"To be honest, I still wonder about that old beggar who loves to pick his nose and scatter bullets everywhere." Qi Taichu put his hands on the back of his head, looked straight ahead, and sighed.

Zhang Xiaoyan saw Qi Taichu feeling inexplicably melancholy and was at a loss. He just poked Qi Taichu's back with his little finger, trying to stop him from being so sad.

The package on the horseback was filled with bamboo swords. Zhang Xiaoyan also asked about it once, but Qi Taichu just touched her little head and said that this was a secret that could not be revealed.

Zhang Xiaoyan felt from the bottom of his heart that the so-called secrets were all lies. It must be that those people couldn't find a reason to explain, so they came up with such a far-fetched explanation.

The world is so vast, but there are three unknown things: what is the name of Qi Taichu's grandfather, what is the name of Qi Taichu's father, and why Qi Taichu made these twenty bamboo swords.

Lingtai Temple, Forbidden Area, Buddha Pond.

There is a stone lotus throne on the pool, and there is a man on it, who looks about a hundred years old. He is holding a string of rosary beads and his lips are gently closed, as if he is chanting sutras.

This is the Nanchan Bodhisattva who is the eighth in the world. His feats include bloodbathing four sects in the Jianghu. Originally, there were four major sects in the Jianghu: Qinglong Sect, White Tiger Sect, Xuanwu Sect and Zhuque Hall. This Nanchan Bodhisattva was killed overnight.

Baptized with blood, no one survived. Later, Nanchan Bodhisattva felt that his sins were serious, so he became a monk here.

He is also the only master of Tianshu in Lingtai Temple who can do it well.

Nanchan Bodhisattva raised his heavy eyelids and glanced at the things in front of him. There were five hundred lotus plants, among which there was a golden lotus. There was a lotus pod on top of the lotus. The lotus seeds in this lotus pod were not ordinary ones. They were from every session.

The enlightened monk burned the relics, and his hoarse voice was mixed with a hint of kindness, "It's been ten years, let it go."

In the Nanyang Palace, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Wang Yushu and He Panchi were lying on the bed, covered with quilts. The two had confirmed their relationship a few days ago. Wang Yushu patted He Panchi's plump buttocks with one hand and joked: "Panchi

, according to Lao Xiang, your figure has a big butt that is easy to give birth to!"

After hearing this, He Panchi's face turned red, she snuck into Wang Yushu's arms and said coquettishly, "You are so bad!"

Wang Yushu glanced at the ceiling and said: "Pan Chi, although I can't let go of my status as the heir of this world, I will be like my father, and you will be the only woman."

He Panji hummed. She did not expect that someone with Wang Yushu's status would be the only woman like her. She only hoped that he would not forget her in the future.

"After all, brother Qi should have returned. I wonder where his martial arts have improved." When Wang Yushu mentioned martial arts, he couldn't help but frown, because for some reason, he had read all the martial arts secret books in Xianju, and his internal strength

There is no increase in true energy either.

He felt that he would stop here for the rest of his life and would never be able to set foot in the Yaoguang realm.

He Panji noticed Wang Yushu's sorrow and troubles and comforted her. Wang Yushu didn't think so much and stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, but his hands were dishonest and he held two meat balls and rolled them on his arms.

It made He Panchi giggle.

Jianning, there is a saying in Jianghu, Jianning Sword Spirit. Legend has it that a sword with a sword spirit was born in Jianning city, named Longteng. It was lost in the Jianghu twenty years ago.

"If you don't reach Tianmen by learning martial arts, then why do you want to learn from his mother?" Qi Taichu sat on the horse and gently pulled the reins.

"It's not easy to climb to the Heavenly Gate. The Heavenly Gate has not yet been opened, and the path to immortality has been cut off." Yuan Daoqing is free and easy. He does not desire immortality, the legendary realm of immortality, and he does not desire to have the power to surpass all living beings. In fact, he is just ordinary.

Well, it’s good to be comfortable. After passing through the gate of heaven and becoming an immortal, without lust, what’s the point of living?

"Looking at the peak, if you don't climb the peak, looking back will be in vain." Qi Taichu sighed with emotion. He and Yuan Daoqing had different ideas. He wanted to maintain and create happiness for people. He wanted to cross the Tianmen, cut down the Tianmen, and kill those who had committed suicide.

The so-called immortals who think they are superior. Only in this way can the world be peaceful and prosperous.

Yuan Daoqing didn't understand the truth. After thinking about it, he finally said with emotion: "Today's world is the world of your young people, and today's world is the world of your children!"

"An old man who loves to drink can cut off the largest river, Longxi River, with one finger. An old beggar who loves to pick his nose and specializes in stealing chickens and dogs shakes the mountains and rivers with his flower fist. An old servant who treats His Highness the Crown Prince of Nanyang as his own son has superb swordsmanship.

With three swords, an old man with immortal style and Taoism holds a green lotus fan and sits in Qingyang City for a period of time. A man who rides on a donkey and likes to sleep in the second best in the world can take the head of a person thousands of miles away with just a raise of his hand. One..."

"It is precisely because of the presence of seniors like you that younger generations like us are so yearning for the world."
Chapter completed!