Ding Tong held onto the railing with both hands. He had no idea why he was sitting here and asked blankly, "Am I going to die?"
The scholar in white took out his folding fan, stretched out his arms, and patted the railings.
Ding Tong turned around and looked at the observation deck on the second floor of the ferry. There were Wei Bai from Tieyou Mansion, Fairy Qingqing from Chunlu Garden, and the ugly and intimidating old nuns. Those who usually didn't mind his status as a martial artist and were willing to go with him.
The Immortal Master who drank heavily made everyone indifferent.
On the first floor, some people were watching the fun, and some secretly smiled at him, one person in particular even gave him a thumbs up.
Ding Tong turned his head, despairing, then numb, looking down at the sea of ​​clouds at his feet.
The scholar in white raised his hand, and a golden sword light swept out of the window, then shot into the sky.
He smiled and said: "Do you know why I never took action against you even though you were a waste and the culprit? Why did I kill that old man with a golden body, even though he could stay out of it?"
Ding Tong shook his head and said hoarsely: "I don't quite understand."
After the scholar in white took out his sword and controlled it, there was no movement anymore. He raised his head and looked into the distance, "A seventh-level martial artist can do evil casually, and you, a fifth-level martial artist, can do evil with all his strength. For this aspect,
There is a world of difference in the influence of heaven and earth. The smaller your territory, the more you look like God with the power of life and death in the eyes of the weak. Not to mention that paper-gold body, who has agreed not to vindicate or kill anyone, the first punch
I have already killed the foreigner in his mind, but I can accept this, so I sincerely let him punch the second and third punches, and he started to seek death on his own. As for you, you have to thank the man who called me Sword Fairy
Young man, I stopped you from jumping out of the observation deck and came down to ask me for boxing skills. Otherwise, the person who died would not have been the old man who helped you ward off the disaster, but you. Let's face it, your crime is not worthy of death, not to mention that Gao Cheng is still here.
It's a bit of a suspense, and it's deliberately disgusting. It doesn't matter, I just think that you are just like me back then, someone else used Taoism in your heart, so your temperament was drawn, and you did something that was 'seeking death'."
"Principles are not something that the weak can only use to complain and cry out for grievances. They are not words that must be spoken by kneeling down and kowtow."
Ding Tong's mind went blank and he didn't hear much at all. He was just thinking whether he should wait for the sword to fall and then die, or he should be more heroic, jump off the ferry, and travel to the Eight Realms with the wind.
Takefu.
The scholar in white also stopped talking.
You people are the warriors on horseback who go to the mountains to die one after another. By the way, you will kill a few pedestrians who are just an eyesore to you. On the road of life, there are unknown wilderness areas everywhere, and you are committing murderous acts.
A great place for evil.
In the countryside, in the marketplace, in the rivers and lakes, in official circles, and in the mountains.
There are countless such people.
This is true for parents, it is true for themselves, and it is true for future generations.
I can't even stop it.
Why was the little girl so sad and disappointed when we were at Jinduo Temple in Huaihuang Kingdom?
Because Chen Pingan, the scholar in white who deliberately did this at that time, if he puts aside his true identity and cultivation level and only talks about his words and deeds on that road, he is exactly the same as those who went up the mountain to die.
What hurt her the most was not the pedantry of the frail scholar, but the sentence "If I am knocked unconscious and an outsider robs the book box, will you pay for it?" This kind of words and mentality are what hurt the little girl the most.
I gave kindness to the world and others, but that person not only didn't appreciate it, but also gave her some malice. But the good thing about the little girl from Jinduo Temple is that even though she was so sad, she still cared about that stupid and stupid person sincerely.
The safety of bad people. But all Chen Pingan can do now is to tell himself that "doing good and doing evil is his own business." Therefore, Chen Pingan feels that she is much better than him and should be called a good person.
The scholar in white was silent, not only waiting for the group of Pima Sect monks to leave and return, but also listening to his own voice.
Gao Cheng's method of asking questions is not too clever.
Yangmou is a bit surprising.
The scholar in white put his folding fan against his heart and said to himself: "What does being caught off guard this time have to do with the Pima Sect? Even I know that it is not my nature to anger the Pima Sect like this. How can I allow some ants to use it?
You can see through the tricks. Gao Cheng is just a little bit beyond your control, so he can't bear this aggravation? For a cultivator like you, I don't think your cultivation will be much better. I'll treat you like a obedient person.
A swordsman, let alone a swordsman."
Zhu Quan told him with the ripples in the heart lake that Yu Jian met in the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, and once again the magical power to separate the world, the ordinary people on the ferry would really waste their energy. He got off the ferry and headed straight south for Yu Jian ten miles.
Chen Pingan stood up and took a step forward. A golden sword light fell from the sky and just hovered at his feet. The man and the sword disappeared in an instant.
In the sea of ​​clouds, in addition to Zhu Quan and the two ancestors of the Pima Sect, there was also a strange old Taoist. He was wearing a Taoist robe that he had never seen before. He was obviously not among the three lineages, and he was not a Taoist priest from the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain.
.While Chen Ping'an's sword was hovering, a middle-aged Taoist broke through the sea of ​​clouds and strode from a distance. The mountains and rivers shrunk to the ground, and the road to clouds and seas for several miles only took two steps.
The middle-aged Taoist said solemnly: "The formation has been completed. As long as Gao Cheng dares to spy on us with his magical power to see mountains and rivers, he will suffer a little."
Zhu Quan looked a little embarrassed, but still said: "It's my fault that I couldn't find any clues left by Gao Cheng on that warrior."
The old Taoist hesitated for a moment, and when he saw the Patriarch of the Patriarch Hall of the Pi Ma Sect beside him shaking his head, the old Taoist did not speak.
Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "I lost to Gao Cheng and was fooled by him once. I can't blame others."
Zhu Quan still held the little girl in black in his arms, but the little girl had fallen asleep soundly now.
Zhu Quan still didn't hide anything, and he said straightforwardly: "After we left before, we had been paying attention to the movement on the ferry, just to be afraid of what might happen. Whatever happens, you and Gao Cheng
We all heard the conversation. When Gao Cheng dispersed his remaining soul, the little girl took a breath, and then a wisp of green smoke floated out of her mouth, which was exactly the same as that of the martial artist. It should be in Guiling.
Fortunately, this time, I can assure you that in addition to staying at Jingguan City, Gao Cheng may have control over our mountains and rivers. For the rest, I, Zhu Quan, can assure you that at least the little girl
There is no backup plan for me anymore."
The middle-aged Taoist's tone was indifferent, but it made people feel more sarcastic, "For one person, you will risk the entire Skeleton Beach and even the entire south of Juluzhou. If you Chen Pingan weigh the pros and cons, think about it for a long time, and then do it."
Well, Pindao stayed out of the matter and couldn't say much, but you'd better not hesitate."
Chen Ping'an's words made the middle-aged Taoist almost feel upset, "You are not very profound in Taoism."
The middle-aged Taoist sneered and said: "Since you value love and justice so much, you are willing to hand over a treasure if you pick up a little water monster on the road. If I were a wicked person, I would be really lucky to meet you."
The Taoist saw the scholar in white wearing two robes. He took out his folding fan and patted his head gently, "Are you in a higher realm than Du Mao?"
The middle-aged Taoist sneered and said: "Although I don't know the specific truth, what level are you in now? You must have been even more unbearable back then. Facing an Ascension Realm, you, Chen Ping'an, were able to escape the disaster not because of the power in the dark."
Backer? No wonder you dare to threaten Gao Cheng, threatening to go to the Ghost Valley to give Jingguan City an accident. Do you need Pindao to help you send a message across the continent with your flying sword? "
The scholar in white said with a smile: "Do you know that my backer doesn't even bother to look at you? Are you angry?"
The middle-aged Taoist's face was gloomy, and then he smiled casually, "I'm not angry, I just don't like you. You are a half-hearted swordsman who would be regarded as a member of the same Taoist class by Gao Cheng. You have a powerful backing, and you are so profound at such a young age.
In the city, Gao Cheng has a good eye for people. You are not bad either. You can chat and laugh happily with Gao Cheng, the co-master of the Ghost Valley. If word spreads, someone will give Gao Cheng a bottle of wine, and Gao Cheng will finish it.
Now, your reputation in Luzhou, Beiju, Chen Pingan, will spread to all the sects on the mountain overnight."
The scholar in white said oh and slapped his palms with a folding fan, "You can shut up. I just want to be polite to you for the sake of Master Zhu. Now your quota of talking to me has been used up."
The middle-aged Taoist smiled and said: "Show each other? Don't you think you are very good at fighting?"
The scholar in white said: "Then for the sake of your master's cup of thousand-year-old peach pulp tea, I will tell you one more thing."
The middle-aged Taoist waited for a moment.
As a result, the man remained silent and just looked at her with pity.
The Taoist suddenly realized that the so-called saying one more thing was really just that.
Zhu Quan was a little worried.
She was really afraid that if the two of them continued to talk like this, they would start to roll up their sleeves and fight. At that time, she would not be able to help anyone, and it was not her temperament not to help each other. Or she would openly break up the fight, and then give them a few blows? Fight her.
Zhu Quan is good at it, but not very good at breaking up fights. It is reasonable to have some accidental injuries.
The old Taoist said softly: "It doesn't matter, it will be a good thing for Chen Pingan and my disciple."
Zhu Quan sighed and said: "Chen Ping'an, since you have already guessed it, I won't introduce it further. These two Taoist masters are both Xiaoxuan Duguan from Guixi Valley. They were invited by us to come out this time.
You also know that our Pima Sect is pretty good at fighting and killing, but to deal with Gao Cheng's devilish methods, we still need Taoist masters like Guanzhu to keep an eye on us."
Chen Pingan nodded and said nothing.
According to what Jiang Shangzhen said, this old Taoist from Xiaoxuandu Temple should be Yang Ningxing's temporary Taoist protector.
That night, at the cliffside of the Tiesuo Bridge, the temple owner, who was expected to be the Heavenly King, kept watch all night, fearing that he would directly kill Yang Ningxing.
As for the cup of thousand-year-old peach pulp tea delivered by a golden-armored god, was it the whim of a Taoist master or a hospitality similar to Gao Cheng? Chen Pingan knew very little about Xiaoxuandu Temple.
, there are too few threads, and it is still impossible to guess the other party’s true intention.
Chen Ping'an glanced at the little girl in Zhu Quan's arms and said to Zhu Quan: "Maybe I have to trouble Master Zhu more. It's not that I can't trust the Pima Sect and the Guanzhu, but I can't trust Gao Cheng, so I'd like to trouble the Pima Sect.
After sending the little girl to Longquan County by cross-continental ferry, I told Wei Bo of Piyun Mountain and asked him to help me find a person named Cui Dongshan, and told him that I would ask Cui Dongshan to return to Luolu Mountain immediately and investigate the little girl carefully.
's soul."
Pima Sect monk, Chen Pingan believed that, but in front of him, the master of Xiaoxuandu Temple who taught such a disciple Xu Song, coupled with the Yuanying disciple in front of him who had a bad temper and a bad mind, he really
Don't quite believe it.
The middle-aged Taoist frowned.
It is said that Wei Bo of Piyun Mountain, as the righteous god of Dali Beiyue, is expected to immediately ascend to the Jade Pu Realm. Now, there are some vague auspicious phenomena in the realm of Dali Beiyue.
Zhu Quan is a straight-tempered person, "Can this Cui Dongshan do it?"
Chen Pingan said slowly: "If he can't do it, no one can."
To be continued...