After the flow of time has stopped.
The mountains are high, the water is deep, the sky is silent and the earth is quiet.
Master Huang was hiding in the deep mountains. He carved out a narrow cave on a cliff covered by ancient pines, just enough to accommodate him and his large luggage. At this moment, frozen in the long river of time, dripping with sweat, a group of four people visited the mountain to hunt for treasures. Huang The teacher always thought that he could kill the other three people at will, but he never thought that he was the little person who could die at will.
The slovenly man named Jin Shan was hiding among the reeds by a lake, with a carrying tablet affixed to his body and a dull look on his face.
The two direct disciples of Yunshang City, Shen Zhenze, were holding hands, with blue veins popping out, revealing how uneasy the man and woman were at this moment.
The Longmen realm monk who was not far away from the couple had a pale face and a dazed look in his eyes.
Among the people at the top of the mountain, the old man Huan Yun had his eyes closed, his whole body was exhausted, and he didn't know where his thoughts were at the moment.
The military commander Gao Ling was wearing nectar armor, with his fists clenched, as if he was in pain.
Wu Yan's eyes were dull and he covered his heart with one hand. He must have been shocked by one accident after another and his mind went blank.
All living things.
After Huai Qian's death, the golden god and Nascent Soul puppet that held his fingers together and struck a sword with his hands changed from two blue talisman papers to four. The small golden hollowed-out talisman containing many sword cultivators' natal flying swords The ball, after rolling to the ground, finally rested quietly against the railing, with some blood stains on it.
That sword energy was so powerful that Huai Qian's soul, golden elixir, and Yuanying were instantly shattered. Even the two priceless items on his body were destroyed on the spot. All the treasures inside naturally disappeared and turned into nothing. The rich spiritual energy is integrated into the mountains and rivers of this world.
The stasis of the long river of time will occasionally emit bursts of colorful ripples, like a small stone thrown into the river. There is not much movement, but there are still small splashes after all.
There are only pieces of green glazed tiles in the ruins of the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, which seem to be tempered by the long river of stagnant time, emitting circles of light unique to the glazed tiles of the Immortal's Secret Refining.
Chen Ping'an is used to this kind of situation, it's not a bad thing, it can strengthen the martial arts body.
He once saw with his own eyes the old master of the Donghai Taoist Temple, picking up gold fragments the size of rice grains from time to time in the three hundred years of the Lotus Flower Blessed Land.
However, Chen Pingan did not directly catch the sword energy.
Taoist Sun smiled and said, "Why, are you afraid?"
Chen Pingan nodded and said, "I'm still a little scared."
Sun Daoren said: "This is the opportunity you deserve. With the 'Taoist Master Sun' you know, it has little to do with whether you are good or evil, so just accept it with confidence. All people in the world who do not want to die on their own, They all don’t deserve to die. At least that’s the case with Pindao. As for me asking for death, it’s mainly because my backer is not high enough and my ancestor’s name is not scary enough.”
When Sun Daoren said this, he glanced at the corpse.
The first ten people from a divine continent in Middle-earth.
Is it comparable to the top ten people in the entire Qingming world?
If you really want to fight with Pindao, Pindao will be afraid of your ancestor's small arms and legs, so he won't dare to hand it out.
However, Taoist Sun's magic sword and his true body are all left in the Taoist temple in Qingming World, and there are Confucian rules suppressing them in Haoran World, so Taoist Sun is far from reaching his peak status.
Chen Ping'an then took out the sword-raising gourd and carefully put the extremely refined broken sword energy into the sword-raising gourd. The sword-raising gourd suddenly became extremely heavy.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "The elders gave it to me and I dare not refuse it."
Sun Daoren laughed it off and withdrew his gaze without any movement. Di Yuanfeng, Zhan Qing and Liu Guibao suddenly woke up and were in the stagnant river of time. They were all a little dizzy, especially Zhan Qing who only felt that his internal organs were
Everything was broken into pieces, and the whole person was on the verge of falling, but he just gritted his teeth to hold on and kept himself from falling.
Not only that, Taoist Sun also restored the two golden elixir monks Sun Qing and Bai Bi to normal.
Sun Daoren said: "Pindao plans to accept the three of you as registered disciples. However, Pindao will not force others to do anything. Whether you are willing to change the family or not, you can choose for yourself. Remember, you only have one chance, just ask your heart."
Zhan Qing, the young prince of Beiting Kingdom, knelt down and kowtowed to express his gratitude without hesitation, with tears in his eyes.
He didn't even look at Sister Bai.
Bai Bi felt lost and could speak, but did not open his mouth.
Because she didn't know whether to congratulate him or feel sad.
Di Yuanfeng, who had been wearing mango shoes and bamboo sticks all the way, imitated the people in the sect and bowed to the old god. His heart was filled with mixed emotions.
After thinking about it, I probably felt that the etiquette was not grand enough, so I knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times, and did not dare to get up for a long time.
Falling to the ground, Di Yuanfeng felt like he was in a dream.
First, at the Dongfu Study Room, the tall old man who seemed to have great magic skills showed up on his own initiative and said that he would be accepted as the founding disciple.
Then that guy died and was replaced by this "Sun Taoist" in front of him, who said he wanted to recruit disciples.
How many good deeds did Di Yuanfeng do in his previous life?
However, Taoist Sun did not reveal the secret of Di Yuan's seal. Regarding the fate of his own lineage, the time to reveal it should be later rather than sooner.
His junior brother used to walk around the world with mango shoes and bamboo sticks.
It's just that the road is unpredictable, and he died because of the powerful sword of Bai Yujing, the Taoist second-in-command.
The entire Qing Ming world said that his junior brother died with honor, and that being able to let Dao Lao Er attack with all his strength was something that had never happened in three thousand years.
Sun Daoren didn't want to pay much attention to these bastard words that seemed to be good words.
That's why the monster was willing to show its favor to Di Yuanfeng. It wasn't really nostalgic for the Taoist surnamed Song, but it wanted to seek a good omen.
As for the girl Liu Guibao, she is no different from Zhan Qing. She was a temporary blind trick by Taoist Sun. However, for them, the fate is still the fate, and it is really not a small one. Their future destiny will be nothing more than the master's guidance.
It’s up to the individual to practice cultivation, and even Di Yuanfeng is no exception. In fact, the Peach Blossom Ferry and the Peach Blossom Water in Caique Mansion where Liu Guibao is located actually have a close connection with Sun Taoist Sword Immortal’s lineage, and the fate of the world.
No matter how small it is, it is still fate.
The Taoist minds of these three people can be slowly carved. Whatever their current state is, or even their level of Taoism in this life, in the long run, they may just be a brick on the mountain climbing steps.
The girl hesitated.
Sun Qing tried to tell this disciple from the bottom of his heart that blessings on the great road are just a few steps away. If you don't reach out and grab them, you might regret it too late the next moment!
But Sun Qing flew backwards with a bang, bleeding from all his orifices, his mind was agitated, and his soul was tortured, making Sun Qing extremely painful.
Taoist Sun looked at Liu Guibao, shook his head and said, "His qualifications are better than Zhan Qing's, but it's a pity that his temperament is not good enough and his Tao is not suitable. That's all."
For a moment, the girl's heart felt empty.
I couldn't help myself and burst into tears.
But she still gritted her teeth and said nothing, and just stood there, saying nothing.
Sun Qing struggled to get up, wanting to persuade his disciple a few more words, wanting to tell the little fool that it was him, the master of Caique Mansion, who expelled her from the Patriarch Hall, and it was not her who rebelled against the Patriarch.
So what if you deceive your master and destroy your ancestors? On the great road, with such a blessing, if you are reincarnated thousands of times, can you encounter the second time?
On the road of spiritual practice, there are many mysterious and great opportunities. There is only one of them in this life. If you miss it once, it will never be possible again in the next life.
Sun Daoren glanced at the young golden elixir, was slightly surprised, and said with a smile: "You have a good nature, but it's a pity that your qualifications are too poor. If your luck is better, you will only stop at Nascent Soul."
Maybe the words are hard to hear.
But it's the truth.
Sun Daoren said: "Then only take away two of them. Di Yuanfeng and Zhan Qing, please stand up. From now on, there is no need to pay attention to these master-disciple etiquette on Pindao's side."
Sun Daoren thought for a moment, then carried the Jade Pu Realm monster that was chopped into two pieces to the top of the mountain, "You like to pretend to be dead? I will give you a ride?"
The corpses merged into one, kneeling on the ground, not saying anything, just silent.
Sun Daoren sneered and said: "Junior brother Pindao, I took you on the path of spiritual practice in the early years. Although Pindao's lineage has always been indifferent to matters of grudges and hatred, you, a beast like you, don't even know how to do it.
Being grateful once or twice are two completely different things."
The big demon was trembling.
Taoist Sun nodded and said: "Pindao couldn't save my junior brother back then, but I can help him get rid of this entanglement of fate."
Playing with people's hearts? Is it fun? I don't even know my intentions, so I just squeeze mud into the mud and I'm not afraid of making people laugh.
After following my junior brother for so many years, I ended up reading so many books on the three religions and hundreds of schools of thought.
I only know the superficial meaning of the word "seeking truth", but I don't know the essence of the word "be cautious".
Taoist Sun stretched out his hand to caress the big demon's head and patted it gently. The latter had no time to struggle, and his soul was instantly destroyed. He couldn't even utter a mournful cry. Instead, two things jumped out and fell to the ground.
A broken book and a token are just around the corner.
Taoren Sun glanced at it and stopped looking. He smiled and waved in one direction.
At the same time, five people, including Di Yuanfeng, had returned to the river of time, unconscious.
In an instant, Chen Ping'an arrived at the top of the mountain as if he had used the magic power of mountains and rivers to shrink to the ground. He stood calmly, without any cover-up or concealment. There was no need.
Sun Daoren was slightly surprised, "Have you walked through the river of time many times?"
To be continued...