In the next two decades, Pei Qian was not happy because Cui Dongshan forced her to leave Ning Mansion and wander around, and there was also Cao Mutou with him.
The three of them walked through the streets and alleys of the city together, took a look at the mirage from a distance, and then headed south. The big white goose also liked to take long detours, passing by the houses where the Sword Immortal lived, and then they went to the top of the city.
Walking on foot, if the master is here, he can crawl, let alone walk. But since the master is not here, Pei Qian hinted him several times to use the talisman boat to ferry and look at the sky and the earth to see more clearly. But Cui Dongshan
He didn't agree, and Cao Qinglang on the side had no interest in it and just acted like a mute, which made Pei Qian feel a little weak.
Cao Qinglang originally planned to practice peacefully at Ning Mansion, just like Mr. Zhong now walks slowly by the martial arts field every day, and can walk for several hours at a time.
But when Cui Dongshan knocked on the door and asked him to go out, Cao Qinglang wanted to refuse. After all, his husband specially selected this place as a place of practice for him, and he could not live up to his intentions.
But Cui Dongshan shook his head, his meaning was obvious. Cao Qinglang thought for a moment and agreed. Cui Dongshan asked him to remember to bring the hiking pole given to him by his husband, so Cao Qinglang took it and accompanied his husband through thousands of journeys.
There are many mountains and rivers, and I have walked through half of Beiju Luzhou. Cui Dongshan also has a hiking pole. It is just an ordinary green bamboo, but it is unusual. Pei Qian’s hiking pole is made of the best material and is the most valuable. Dabai
After Gouda solved the mystery, Pei Qian gave up the plan of carrying the small bamboo box and going out.
On the top of the city, Pei Qian walked on the top of the city near the south. He saw many interesting sword fairies along the way. There were sword fairies walking in colorful clothes. They had swords but did not wear them on their waists. The swords had no sheaths and tassels.
It was extremely long. One end of the sword spike was tied around the waist. The long sword was dragged on the ground. The tip and blade of the sword were rubbing against the ground at the top of the city. The sword energy was flowing and was clearly visible. Pei Qian wanted to see more, but did not dare to look more.
The three of them were walking on a higher ground. Cao Qinglang looked at Cui Dongshan. Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "On this Sword Qi Great Wall, whether it is high or not depends on the sword."
Only then did Cao Qinglang give up the idea of ​​jumping off the city wall and landing on the horse trail.
Cui Dongshan and Pei Qian said with a smile that it would be okay to take a closer look. Sword Immortal’s grace is a scene that is hard to see in the world. Master Sword Immortal will not blame you.
Only then did Pei Qian dare to look at it a few more times.
The colorfully clothed swordsman just lowered his head and meditated. As expected, he didn't care about a little girl looking at him, let alone the three of them walking on a high place.
Cui Dongshan naturally knew about this person's background. Wu Chengpei, a bottleneck swordsman in the Yupu realm, had a flying sword named "Ganlu". Swordsmanship was the most suitable for the final battle. The reason was very simple. There was a lot of blood on the earth.
Wu Chengpei has a withdrawn temperament and looks young, but in fact he is very old. A Taoist monk once had his head crushed by a demon with his hands, opened his mouth wide and swallowed the woman's soul alive.
Later, the big demon was seriously injured on the battlefield, so he hid in a cave in the hinterland of the wild world to recuperate, unable to hide, and never wanted to appear on the battlefield again. Wu Chengpei once wondered whether he should live alone for the rest of his life, or die in a meaningless way.
There was a battle between heaven and man. Later, the big demon was killed, its head was picked up by human hands, and it was thrown at Wu Chengpei's feet. He only smiled and said to Wu Chengpei, dropped by and invited me to drink.
The three of them also met a swordsman who seemed to be fighting with someone with his sword. He was sitting cross-legged, drinking wine, and making sword skills with one hand. The old man's back was facing south and he was facing north. Between the north and south city heads, there was a road.
I don’t know whether it is thunder and lightning or sword light. It is as thick as the mouth of an iron-locked well in Longquan County. The sword light is gorgeous, sparks are flying, and lightning is constantly hitting the horse walk at the top of the city, like thousands of spiritual snakes swimming around.
, and eventually disappeared into the grass.
Pei Qian was afraid and dared not move forward. The old man smiled and said, "You know the rules here. You can pass by if you have wine. Otherwise, you can defeat me with swordsmanship, or you can use your sword to go out of the city and take a detour."
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "My husband is the second shopkeeper."
"The upper beam is so crooked, but the lower beam is not crooked at all. It's strange."
The old man immediately said angrily: "Then it will take two jugs of wine!"
Cui Dongshan smiled and threw two bottles of wine at the old swordsman.
The old man's name is Zhao Geyi. The person sitting on the northern city wall confronting Zhao Geyi is Cheng Quan, a Nascent Soul sword cultivator who has fallen from the Jade Pu realm. The two sides are mortal enemies.
In addition to what happened today, when Zhao Geyi pressed forward and clashed with Cheng Quan with their swords, the two old men who were born in the same shabby alley would also exchange insults across a horsewalk.
After drinking, they often spit at each other.
After taking the wine, Sword Immortal Zhao Geyi raised his sword hand slightly, like an immortal carrying a long river, lifting the sword energy that blocked the road. Zhao Geyi said angrily: "For the sake of the wine,"
Cui Dongshan and the others jumped off the city wall and moved forward slowly. Cao Qinglang raised his head and looked at the river above his head where the sword energy was as rich as water. The young man's face was illuminated by the light.
Pei Qian hid next to Cui Dongshan and tugged on the sleeve of the big white goose, "Let's go quickly."
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Senior sister, don't embarrass your master."
Pei Qian tightened his grip on the hiking stick in his hand, trembling with fear, and assumed the posture of walking arrogantly and in a panic, except that his hands and feet were slightly stiff.
After crossing the stream overhead and walking far away, Pei Qian, who was frightened to death, kicked the big white goose in the calf.
Although the force was not strong, the big white goose was kicked so hard that he flew into the air and fell to the ground. His body curled up and he rolled around his legs.
Pei Qian and Big White Goose have been friends for a long time, so he didn't worry about this at all, so Pei Qian turned his head to look at Cao Qinglang almost instantly.
Cao Qinglang looked forward, "I didn't see anything."
Pei Qian breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked with a smile: "Then did you see the fish in the stream just now? It's not big, just a golden one and a trace of cyan?"
Cao Qinglang shook his head.
Pei Qian twitched and said, "Haha, he is still a Taoist."
Cao Qinglang didn't take it seriously.
Cao Qinglang knew what his qualifications were. Mr. Zhong had already told him exactly why the devil Ding Ying lived in the house near Zhuangyuan Lane, and why he finally chose to sit in Cao Qinglang's home.
The reason was that Ding Ying first guessed that several "cultivation seeds" in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom were the hiding place of the female Grand Master of Jingxinzhai, and he, Cao Qinglang, was one of them.
At that time, the spiritual energy in the world in my hometown was thin. The only person who could be called a true cultivator and become an immortal was Yu Zhenyi, the first person under Ding Ying, the sword-wielding immortal who had returned to youth. But since he could
Being regarded as the seed of spiritual cultivation, Cao Qinglang would not belittle himself, and of course he would not be arrogant. In fact, the Lotus Flower Blessed Land was later divided into four, nectar fell from the sky, and spiritual energy fell like rain on the world. Many of them were originally floating in the long river of time.
The uncertain seeds of spiritual practice begin to take root, sprout, bloom and bear fruit in the soil suitable for spiritual practice.
But as Mr. Lu, who later secretly taught him the magic of the Immortal Family, said personally, having the talent to create a father and mother with God’s grace is only the first step. Standing at the foot of the mountain when you get the opportunity is the second step, and there will be more after that.
There are tens of millions of steps to climb. As long as you walk steadily enough, you can hope to find Chen Ping'an and then have the opportunity to say thank you to him and ask him if Cao Qinglang will be able to walk with him for hundreds of years.
Cui Dongshan glanced at Pei Qian, the nominal senior sister.
Pei Qian can rely on his talent to see people's hearts. Cui Dongshan is more than that. Not only can he see people's hearts, but he also knows the depths of people's hearts that others don't know.
Pei Qian's memory, martial arts practice, and sword energy stopped for eighteen years. Later, when he copied books and saw the righteousness, he was unaware of it, and then he learned to play chess with him on the cross-continental ferry.
Facts have proved that as long as Pei Qian is willing to do something, she can do it better than anyone else. As long as it is something she wants to learn and really wants to find out, she will do it very quickly.
But this is not Pei Qian's greatest ability.
The most powerful thing about Pei Qian is to cut off his thoughts and set up barriers in his mind. He doesn't think too much. "If I don't want to think too much, the thoughts won't come." The most intuitive manifestation is that Pei Qian and his husband met each other back then.
After becoming his master's disciple, especially when he arrived at Luo Po Mountain, Pei Qian's growth began to stagnate. Both his height and his character seemed to be "fixed" there.
He is always short and always looks like a little black boy.
So Pei Qian's carefreeness is truly carefree.
But as long as the road has nothing to do with the pass, Pei Qian's thoughts are often like an astonishing state of unrestricted heaven and earth, traveling thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.
A man with a wandering mind cannot be detained or restrained? A person who practices Taoism is trembling with fear, and a frail scholar like him staggers along. The road is full of dangers and obstacles, and there are many bandits hiding nearby. But for Pei Qian, he has no such worries at all.
After practicing boxing, earth-shaking changes immediately occurred. He began to grow up, grow up, and move forward in an indomitable way.
This is obviously another extreme.
This is good, but it also hides a lot of troubles and hidden dangers. Because the "Master Pei Qian" in Pei Qian's mind is just the "disciple Pei Qian" in her master's mind.
Therefore, to a certain extent, Pei Qian's concentration is not true concentration, and Pei Qian's mind is not true.
She walked so fast along the way, like clouds and mist. Above her inner lake, there was only a sky attic that had not yet been grounded.
If it weren't for her master, intentionally or unintentionally, he would have been taking her on foot, through mountains and rivers, each holding a hiking pole and carrying a bamboo box, carefully putting one or two of the simplest principles and simple rules in her "little book box in the heart"
"Inside, Pei Qian will be like a firecracker that will explode at any time. The more he learns boxing in the future, the further he will advance in the martial arts realm, and the more powerful the firecracker will be. One day, there is a high possibility that Pei Qian will explode a
A huge hornet's nest, harmful to others and ourselves.
Nowadays, Pei Qian has changed a lot, so the husband is not even afraid that Pei Qian will make mistakes on her own initiative. Even if she walks alone, the husband is not really worried that she will take the initiative to hurt others. Instead, he is afraid that someone else will make a mistake, and the mistake is really obvious, and then
Pei Qian just couldn't hold it back and used my big mistakes to overwhelm other people's small mistakes. This is the most worrying result.
Sir, preaching to disciples, is this such a simple thing?
The vast world is so complicated, with so many lives and deaths. It is not the urban and rural areas where cocks croak and dogs bark. One day the earth breaks apart, there are rivers and seas that turn upside down, and all kinds of accidents that even Chen Ping'an can hardly decide between good and evil. Once Pei Qian encounters
, how dare Chen Pingan be truly relieved.
My husband has cultivated his mind a lot for this great disciple.
They quickly passed by a group of sword cultivators who were sitting on the ground practicing a hammer sword, and then Pei Qian's sharp eyes saw the wealthy woman from the Middle-earth Divine Continent named Yu Xuanfu, sitting on the road in front of the city.
Zongfu didn't practice his sword, he just sat there chewing pancakes.
Cui Dongshan held the back of his head with both hands, raised his chest, and walked in a arrogant manner, which was no worse than the senior sister's signature posture.
Pei Qian didn't know what Big White Goose was thinking. He must have met so many sword cultivators in one go, and his heart was trembling, so he pretended not to be afraid.
To be continued...