(This is the first chapter today.)
In the early morning, the three of them set off on their way. Facing the wind and snow, Chen Pingan, who was leading the way, suddenly stopped after walking through a section of boxing piles.
The girl in pink skirt asked softly: "Who are you missing, sir?"
The boy in green said lazily: "With this crazy weather, I might want to find a place with beautiful scenery to poop. At least my butt won't freeze."
The girl in pink skirt said angrily: "Disgusting!"
The boy in green sighed and said, "True words are offensive to your ears."
————
Nanjian Kingdom, where Taoist priests and celebrities are known, is particularly lively this year, and a grand ceremony has just concluded.
On the border of Nanjian Kingdom, behind a towering mountain, between the mountains and forests, there is a deep path. A young Taoist nun is walking slowly. She is holding a green bamboo branch in her hand and twisting it gently with her fingers. Behind her is a clever and mysterious figure.
White elk.
A man in white wearing a long sword walked side by side with her, looking lonely.
She said helplessly: "I've told you more than once, it doesn't mean that if you only have the cultivation of the lower five realms, I will definitely not like you, but it doesn't mean that if you have the cultivation of the upper five realms, I will definitely like you. Wei Jin,
There is really no possibility between you and me, so why are you unwilling to give up? Otherwise, tell me how to give up?"
For a Taoist nun who devotes herself to Taoism to say such straightforward and naked words, it seems that the man is really entangled with her, which makes her a little annoyed.
The man is none other than the talented swordsman from the Immortal Platform of Fengxue Temple, from the Wei and Jin Dynasties.
The so-called geniuses of those who practice on the mountain are actually divided into three, six or nine levels. For such a young eleventh-level sword cultivator, Wei Jin deserves to be the first level, and his speed of breaking through realms is far superior to that of his peers.
Wei Jin looked sluggish, looking like a romantic figure who had just broken through the tenth realm. He smiled bitterly and said, "Is it because you have someone you like? For example, that uncle in your sect?"
The young Taoist nun stopped and turned to look at the Fengxue Temple swordsman who was already famous throughout the continent. She laughed angrily and said, "Wei Jin, why are you so unreasonable!"
Although Wei Jin had no expression on his face, he felt a little aggrieved and didn't know how to explain or redeem himself, so he remained silent for a while. Even though Wei Jin was so frustrated and his clothes were wrinkled, in the eyes of outsiders, no matter where he stood casually,
Where, it is still the most energetic sword in the world.
It's a pity that this outsider does not include the young Taoist nun in front of Wei Jin.
The heart of the sword is as clear as glass, which means that it does not necessarily mean that you are really familiar with the ways of the world, especially love, which is the most unreasonable thing in the world, and it is even more annoying.
Wei Jin said softly: "He Xiaoliang, I only want to ask you one last question."
She nodded and said, "Just ask."
Wei Jin hesitated for a moment, turned his eyes away, and said in a hoarse voice: "You care about fate the most, so if one day you finally meet someone who is destined to you, even if you don't like him in your heart, will you do it for the so-called great road?
Still choose to become a Taoist companion with him?"
Everything is silent.
It was as if even the invisible breeze between heaven and earth had solidified at this moment.
The young Taoist nun smiled and said: "Yes."
Wei Jin's eyes were completely dim, and he still did not look at the woman he fell in love with at first sight, his eyes were red, "Even if you and him become a couple of gods in the eyes of the world, you will not be happy, He Xiaoliang, I won't lie to you,
I don’t want to see you unhappy.”
The young Taoist nun sighed softly. Although she showed a trace of sadness, her Taoist heart was still as solid as a rock. "Wei Jin, even if one day my life is unsatisfactory, I will never regret it, let alone turn around."
I like you Wei Jin."
Wei Jin murmured: "Is this so?"
The young Taoist nun turned and left.
Wei Jin didn't want to move for a long time. She didn't regret it, but he already regretted it, regretting that he shouldn't have asked this stupid question that hurt others and himself.
A young Taoist walked out of the depths of the jungle, with two big fish, one green and one red, swimming in the air next to him.
Wei Jin withdrew his gaze, and only after Taoist Aunt He Xiaoliang walked away did he dare to stare at her back as she walked further and further away.
He did not look at the golden boy among the contemporary golden boys and girls in Dongbaopingzhou, and said coldly: "If you dare to say a word, I will kill you with my sword."
Although the young Taoist was a little wary of this eleventh-level sword cultivator, this mountain forest was located at the back of the sect. He believed that Wei and Jin would dare to draw their swords and kill people if they disagreed. However, the Taoist did not believe that he would die at all, so he sneered.
: "Can an eleventh-level sword cultivator from Fengxue Temple be able to do evil in our Shengaozong?"
The young Taoist's pronunciation of the word "zong" is particularly accentuated.
There are three Taoist sects in Aquarius Continent, among which the Shen Gao sect of Nanjian Kingdom is the most respected, which is the central and main body of Taoism in the continent. Last time, I followed He Xiaoliang down the mountain to go to the Lizhu Cave of the Great Li Dynasty.
Along the way north, wherever he went, no matter whether they were secular emperors or monarchs, true kings of various countries, or gods on land, without exception, they all treated him and He Xiaoliang, the golden boy and girl, with courtesy and did not dare to neglect at all.
.
The Shengaozong is located on the border of Nanjian Kingdom, and exclusively occupies the Qingtan Blessed Land, one of the seventy-two blessed places. The leader of the sect, Qi Zhen, holds the title of True King of the Four Kingdoms, and his Taoism reaches the heavens. He is one of the few true gods in Dongbaopingzhou. Shengaozong
Although he is the lower sect of their lineage, even if Qi Zhen goes to the authentic sect in the Middle-earth Divine Continent, he is still undoubtedly a first-rate important player.
And this golden boy happens to be the disciple of the sect leader Qi Zhen.
Fellow senior sister He Xiaoliang studied under Master Xuanfu. Unlike the master disciple Qi Zhen, this senior master who had no fight against the world only accepted He Xiaoliang as his disciple. He Xiaoliang had just entered the Shengao Sect.
, her reputation was not obvious, her talent was not obvious, and her life experience was not obvious. Only Master Xuanfu caught her eye at a glance. Later, it was proved that everyone was wrong. Only Master Xuanfu caught a piece of unparalleled jade, and it didn’t even require him as a master to do anything.
He Xiaoliang, who was blessed with great fortune, quickly rose to prominence, breaking through the ranks so quickly and with such good opportunities that everyone in the sect was dumbfounded.
The golden boys and girls of East Aquarius Continent are very likely to become Taoist couples, even if they are not in the same sect, and their respective sects are often happy to see it happen.
Golden boys like him and He Xiaoliang, who came from the same sect, have only appeared three times in the nearly thousand years of Dongbaopingzhou's history, including the two of them, and they have all become great couples who have joined the upper five realms.
.
So he doesn't want to be the first exception.
Wei Jin turned to look at the young Taoist, his mood suddenly dimmed, "You are not qualified to ask me to draw a sword, your master Qi Zhen is just about the same."
It is common sense that the sword cultivator of the eleventh realm can have the same combat power as a qi practitioner of the twelve realms other than a military master.
What's more, the sect leader of the Shen Gao Sect has been stuck at the peak of the eleventh realm for many years. The reason why the celebration was held this year is to celebrate that he finally broke through. Therefore, Wei Jin and the sect leader Qi Zhen both practiced qi not long after they broke through.
Shit, if the two of them fight in another place, it's really hard to say whether they will win or lose.
However, this is the territory of the Shen Gao Sect, with various formations emerging one after another, and it is also the territory of the True Lord. Qi Zhen, who has the right time, place, and people, can never be regarded as an ordinary monk in the early stage of the Twelve Realms.
The young Taoist laughed and said, "If you're not qualified, so what?"
This sentence was extremely hurtful to Wei Jin, who once again had cold water poured on his head by Taoist Aunt He Xiaoliang.
So Wei Jin said calmly: "Take it."
The young Taoist couldn't see clearly when Wei Jin drew his sword, and a wisp of sword energy no more than an inch long struck right above his head.
The young Taoist who was about to lose a life-saving talisman saw a warm palm as white as jade reaching above his head and grabbing the terrifying sword energy that burst through the air for him.
Then there was a bit of bloody smell in the air, which was incompatible with this quiet and peaceful mountain forest.
Wei Jin glanced at the uninvited guest, released the hilt of his sword, and left slowly, leaving only one sentence, "Take care of yourself."
A Taoist priest with a face like a crown of jade stood in front of the golden boy of Shen Gaozong, and put away the palm that blocked the sword energy of Wei and Jin Dynasties. The wound on the palm of his hand was so deep that the bones were visible.
The Taoist priest said warmly: "Those who follow the Tao have not yet had time to cultivate their minds, so why should they be quick with their words?"
The Taoist golden boy said respectfully: "Uncle Master, I know I was wrong."
The handsome Taoist priest with a jade tree facing the wind smiled and taught him a lesson: "If you know you are wrong, just correct it, but don't just admit it."
The young Taoist with two big fish swimming beside him said with a smile: "Uncle Master, I really know that I was wrong, and I will definitely change it."
The Taoist who is called Uncle Master is actually not very old. He looks like he is not yet 30 years old. He smiles and says: "If you don't want to change, Uncle Master has nothing to do. Who makes your master my senior brother?"
The golden boy had a big headache for a while, and he was afraid that his uncle would become weak if he talked to others like this. In fact, even the sect leader Qi Zhen would become weak.
He immediately said with a grimace: "Uncle Master, I'm going to copy a Qing Ci and Green Chapter."
The Taoist nodded, "You can copy the "Fan Lu Pian" and give it to me in three days."
The golden boy hurriedly left pitifully. It was obvious that it was only three days and three nights, so miserable.
The Taoist took one step forward and instantly arrived at the bank of a lotus pond. He stood next to Taoist Aunt He Xiaoliang and asked directly: "The great road often goes against the customs of the world. After all, this is a vast world. Have you thought about it?"
He Xiaoliang stretched out his hand and gently patted Bai Lu's soft back, nodded and said, "Uncle, I've thought about it."
The young Taoist nun looked sad.
To be continued...