On the shore of Qiuqi Lake, a short man in cotton-padded clothes and straw sandals did not like to carry a sword at his waist, and was accustomed to holding a scabbard. The man slightly raised his gaze and saw a man in green shirt with a hosta on his head walking towards him.
Judging from the opponent's breathing speed, the weight of his steps, and his gas state, it seems that he is a practitioner of neither high nor low, and is normal. There is no ordinary person who can enter the realm of Qi Qi Lake.
The man smiled, put his hands in his sleeves, and asked, "Your name is Wu Jiang?"
Although the younger generation of martial arts leaders were not among those invited by Gao Jun to discuss matters, it was not surprising at all for Wu Jiang to appear here.
Wu Jiang nodded.
Being too famous in the world is also annoying.
There are always people who take the initiative to get close to each other, but few of them are willing to give you something affordable, including a meal or a drink?
When the guy in front of me walks, he always hides his hands in his sleeves. Could he be a special expert who is familiar with concealed weapons?
The man smiled and asked, "Is the person who taught you swordsmanship called Lu Tai?"
Wu Jiang frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said, "If a man of the Ming Dynasty doesn't speak secretly, he can be regarded as half of my master."
From the master, to several uncles and uncles, plus the demon sect leader who was half a master, they all seemed to have disappeared without a trace overnight.
He spent several years traveling all over the four countries, but could not find any trace of any of them.
However, the guy in front of me is very courageous and dares to call the leader of the Demon Cult by his first name. Although Lu Tai has been missing for many years, he still has great power in the world. Even if the world has become very weird now, no matter who he is.
, whenever Lu Tai is mentioned, the person who doesn't even call out his name is either "that person" or he still calls him "Master Lu" respectfully.
As for the Demonic Sect, which was so prosperous in the past, it had long been torn apart because it had no leader. If Wujiang had not forged a strong self, he would not dare to avoid tabooing his relationship with the Demonic Sect.
The man thought to himself and said: "Huang Shang, who is the protector of Nanyuan Kingdom, has always been a Taoist priest. As for Huan Yin's character, he does not seem like a person who is willing to accept disciples. In this way, half of your master,
Is it Tao Xieyang?"
Wu Jiang nodded, this guy was very knowledgeable about his own sect.
Could it be that he is also a Qi practitioner who has stepped on shit and practiced immortal magic so that his appearance does not age? He is a senior in the martial arts world of the same generation as his master? He has suffered great losses and cannot beat the old one. He finally waited until the old one disappeared.
Are you just here to bully a junior like yourself? No problem, according to Master, a wimp with this kind of mentality won’t be able to achieve anything even if he practices martial arts and becomes an immortal.
The man in green shirt smiled and asked: "I heard that Lu Tai has accepted a closed disciple, who is about the same age as you? He doesn't seem to even have a last name, he is just called 'Xin Zhi'. He uses a bamboo sword and is a swordsman?"
Wu Jiang had a dark face.
Does this guy think he is a village school teacher and I am a Mengtong?
The man twisted his wrist and an extra jug of wine appeared out of thin air. I don't know if it was a magic trick in the rivers and lakes or the magic of the gods on the mountain, but he gently threw it to Wujiang.
Wu Jiang did not reach out to take it, but pushed it out with a palm, sending a strong force of martial arts energy back to the jug.
There are many dirty tricks in the world, and the masters of poisoning are particularly hard to guard against. One time, Wu Jiang fell on a girl, and the boy almost died.
The man stretched out his sleeve and caught the wine bottle that had returned the way it came. In an instant, Wu Jiang approached him, holding a scabbard, and put it on the other man's shoulder. He patted it and said doubtfully: "Brother, that's it.
If you just do something, you dare to go out and run around?"
The man remained motionless and asked with a smile: "Did Lu Tai reach the Nascent Soul realm before he disappeared here?"
Wu Jiang looked confused, "What?"
As he spoke, the short swordsman swept back and resumed his stance of holding the sword.
If the other party hadn't been chatting about things related to his master, Wu Jiang would not be interested in chatting with him.
Wu Jiang only met once with the guy who was called junior uncle based on his seniority. He was a guy with eyes on his forehead.
But I once heard from my master that he doted on this close disciple a little too much. Not only did he personally teach immortal magic, he also taught boxing and gave away a lot of sword manuals.
The master also gave that peer a bamboo sword. Hearing that the master was drunk, he picked it up. The bamboo sword was engraved with the word "Xia Du".
The man smiled and said: "By the way, let me introduce myself. My name is Chen Pingan. I am your half-master's friend and good friend."
Wu Jiang twitched his lips, "I said I am Ding Ying, do you believe it or not?"
Today's charlatans have many new tricks.
Chen Pingan raised the jug in his hand, shook it, and said: "Believe it or not, I am Chen Pingan, it doesn't matter. As long as this pot of Xianjia wine is real, do you dare to drink it?"
Zhong Qian, the unidentified Jiang Shenzi, Wu Jiang, the "remnant" of the demon sect in front of him, and a large number of young martial arts masters who have sprung up like mushrooms. Although Zhong Qian is the only martial artist in the Golden Body realm for the time being, the six
The number of warriors in the sixth realm is far more than when Chen Ping'an entered Ouhua Blessed Land. It has almost doubled. The key is that the number of warriors in the sixth realm will increase in the next twenty or thirty years, probably in thirty years.
Later, it became stable.
The founder of the mountain deliberately broke the situation here. Pei Qian's few martial arts gifts are of course very important, but if you push it a few steps further, the root cause seems to be that the old concubine is still in his own one-third of an acre of land.
, a large number of good seedlings have been cultivated a long time ago?
Otherwise, no matter how strong the martial arts fortune in the Lotus Root Blessed Land is, it will gradually be concentrated on a small group of pure martial artists, instead of the current "big year" where a hundred flowers bloom.
Wu Jiang stared at the godly man, was silent for a moment, and said: "No reward for no merit, tell me who the enemy is and who you want me to kill. We agreed in advance that we can kill people but not kill them. Now there are several
The court has strict control and the wind is tight. Since you are the kind of Qigong practitioner on the mountain, you must be of the same status as the enemy you are not dealing with. It is not difficult to sneak up and chop him a few times, but if you really want to cause death, it is not
It's no big deal, I don't have to be a wanted criminal running around for a jar of so-called immortal wine."
Chen Pingan burst into laughter. He was worthy of being a disciple taught by Tao Xieyang, but it was a pity that Tao Xieyang didn't teach it carefully. He raised his arm and said, "I hit it off at the first sight. I will give you a drink without any reward."
Wu Jiang can be regarded as Lu Tai's disciple and grandson, and as he has become an elder when the tide rises, he must give him some greeting gifts.
Wu Jiang sneered and said: "Are you planning to take a long-term approach to fishing for big fish, or do you want to become a brother with me and get to know each other so that I can work hard for you?"
This is what is written in many Jianghu novels and public case novels. He seems to be a gentleman and has a sanctimonious appearance, but in fact he has a very dark heart and kills without blood on his hands.
Fortunately, he hasn't married a beautiful wife yet, otherwise he would have to take it easy. When Wu Jiang thought of this, he took another look at the other person, he looked very human, so he had to stay away.
Master is right, the rivers and lakes are dangerous, and there are only a few good birds flying around in high places.
Those who farm say farming is hard, and those who study say studying is hard. Let’s swap them around and see what happens.
Those who practice martial arts say that practicing martial arts is good, and those who practice Tao say that practicing Tao is good. If you have a fight, you will be able to tell the difference.
There was a man and a woman fishing by the lake.
Regardless of whether there is one or not, put down the fish basket first.
The bass in Qiuqi Lake is extremely famous and is a favorite among the gourmets from Northern Jin and Songlai countries.
People who really like fishing often also like to watch people fishing.
Sitting in the shade of a tree with wicker branches hanging like a curtain, I saw the young-looking Qigong practitioner suddenly lift his pole and caught a new one-foot-long bass. The young man took off the hook and threw the bass into the fishing basket.
The woman beside her was obviously plump, but also had a dignified temperament, a charming face, but an awe-inspiring look between her eyebrows.
She was born as a mountain spirit, but she succeeded in refining her form. Judging from her aura, she was probably a deity in a certain place's obscene temple, and had not yet been canonized by the court. Therefore, her temple's golden body was not stable enough, and her true form occasionally swayed, like the wind after the wind.
shade.
Chen Pingan was sitting on the bank, taking off the mud seal and drinking wine. Wujiang hesitated for a while, but came to squat next to this person.
Wu Jiang was not worried about the other party committing violence, and besides, the other party didn't look like a very powerful person. To use the mysterious words in a certain sword manual, he was "light-hearted".
The only exception are those martial arts masters who return to their original nature, such as Master Lu Tai.
Private fighting is now strictly prohibited in the Qiu Qi Lake area. Once discovered, regardless of the reason, both sides of the fight, regardless of whether it is boxing or fighting skills, will be taken down.
In the past few days, several guys have been arrested and went to Damuguan to eat fast.
Chen Pingan asked in his heart: "Wu Daxia, do you know their identities?"
Wu Jiang nodded and said: "They all come from the barbarian land in the southernmost part of Songlai Kingdom. The man's name is Yuan Huang. He is what you mountain qigong practitioners call a monastic genius. However, he is proficient in spear skills and seems to have been taught at home. His martial arts skills are quite unsatisfactory.
According to folklore, it is said that his marksmanship is on par with the Saint Cheng Yuanshan, and he rejected the recruitment of the Hushan Sect in the past few years. The woman is the Mountain Goddess of the Dieye Mountain Temple. Her real name is unclear, but the local people call her the Green Waist Queen, the name of the temple.
Why do you call it a flower begging field if it's so elegant?"
Yuan Huang was born as a young ranger. His family was ruined. He once killed an enemy bandit with his own hands. In the middle of the night, when the snowflakes were as big as his palm, the young man sneaked into a military town and entered an official residence in a military town for a night attack.
Huang finally found a long rope several feet long, tied one end to his enemy's head and the other end to tie his hair, dragged his gun and ran wildly through the snowy night, faster than the arrows and unable to catch up with his horse.
What a good person to avenge an injustice and take someone's head.
Wu Jiang continued: "Yuan Huang has a friend who is more famous. He is short. He likes to meddle in other people's business and specializes in injustices that have nothing to do with him. He is very ruthless every time, either cutting him off or chopping him off.
Legs, Wu Que knows. He uses a knife like me. Several of his disciples and disciples were killed by this man. Wu Que didn't dare to fart. It's not that he can't beat him. I guess he still doesn't want to provoke such a barefoot person.
A desperado wearing shoes, Master once said, most of the Edo seniors who have gained fame and sect are like this. The older they get, the less courageous they become. Today’s young people will become celebrities in the world, and it is the same. Master taught me
There are no requirements for swordsmanship, and I don't ask for anything in return. I just want me not to be like this in the future. I think it makes sense, so I have never thought about opening a martial arts school, or joining any court, and I don't ask for power, money or territory.
Only if you have a woman can you be freer regardless of heaven and earth."
Wu Jiang, who had said so much, turned around and asked: "Brother, we are all wandering in the world. When we go out, what is our first purpose?"
I've been so frank, why can't you tell me everything? Give me the right answer and invite me to drink?
Chen Ping'an smiled and replied: "Treat others with sincerity."
Wujiang is silent.
This young swordsman's forehead was covered with sweat.
Just because it was the only time I followed my master to meet the master who was the leader of the religion.
The impression was really profound.
The Demon Cult Headquarters that winds around has nothing to do with the heavily guarded, bones-ridden, and wailing place in my impression. The scenery along the way is beautiful, with pavilions and lofts filled with beautiful women. At that time, the young people were all
He mistakenly thought that he had walked into a fairyland. When he saw the "master", he felt even more awkward. He saw that the other person was neither an old man with gray hair and a childish face, nor a tall man, but more like a child of a privileged family.
More...pretty than those women I saw on the road before.
The young man wore a gold hairpin on his head and wore a loose snow-white robe. He took off his boots and sat cross-legged on a dragon chair that was moved from somewhere.
Looking at the reserved young man standing at the door, kneeling and kowtow.
Lu Tai asked with a smile: "Young man, you look like a piece of black coal, not bad, not bad, that's very pleasing. I ask you a question, if you answer it wrong, I will let Tao Xieyang twist your head
Come down, if your answer is okay, don’t call me Master, but at least you can do it all, where you come from and where you go. If you answer well, I will teach you some of your master’s secret skills, Seven Realm Martial Arts.
, just around the corner.”
"What do you think a person should uphold when traveling in the world?"
The young man had long been frightened.
Tao Xieyang coughed to remind the kneeling boy that the leader is asking you something.
The young man finally came back to his senses and said in a trembling voice: "Stay alive."
Lu Tai rubbed his chin, "Just do it, let's do it."
"Remember, when traveling in the world, treat others with sincerity."
"remember?"
The swarthy boy's teeth chattered, "Reply to the leader, I've written it down."
He raised his chin, and a maid holding a box took out a martial arts secret book from her sleeve and threw it to the young man at the door.
It was with this sword manual that Wu Jiang could improve his martial arts and his skills skyrocketed. Of course, the master took it and copied it.
Wu Jiang used the method of concentrating the sound into a line and asked cautiously: "Dare I ask the name of the immortal?"
Chen Pingan laughed from the bottom of his heart and said: "I said I am Chen Pingan, but you don't believe me. If I just change my words, you will believe me?"
Wu Jiang murmured in a low voice: "How dare you believe this kind of thing."
Also in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, Ding Ying killed Zhu Lian, and you killed Ding Ying again.
It is said that Yu Zhenyi, who even let his sword fly, did not dare to enter the city.
Especially Wujiang - he once heard a shocking news from his master. The master and the swordsman named Chen were close friends and had a life-long friendship, and they had traveled through the world of the outside world together.
Chen Pingan threw over a bottle of wine and asked: "Wujiang, what is your view on the world today?"
Wu Jiang was not pretentious this time. He reached out to catch the jug, opened the mud seal, and sniffed it. It was good wine! Before he started drinking, the young man was already a little tipsy.
Wujiang raised his head and took a big gulp of the so-called Xianjia wine. After one gulp, his whole acupoints felt like rain after a long drought. The alcohol steamed in the body, affecting the qi and blood. The meridians along the way trembled like the sound of gold and stone. Wujiang suddenly
He trembled, his face turned red, he groaned, and sighed: "No wonder everyone wants to be a god."
After digesting the drunkenness, Wujiang came back to his senses, as if he had gone back to his youth and met the leader Lu Tai for the first time. After careful consideration, he said in a deep voice: "The current world is full of weird and mysterious things, and it is impossible to change everything.
It is possible. Things that I never dared to think about before have become a dream come true. Those who learn martial arts and practice boxing have the hope of surpassing those legendary figures who once seemed invincible. They no longer have to wait until they are seventy or eighty, and they are already as young as Zhong Qian.
In Qiu, there are great masters like Cheng Yuanshan, and those who practice immortal magic can even think about immortality. It seems that overnight, all the famous mountains and rivers in the world have their own owners, sacrifices are held in all countries, and officials are busy
When temples are built, the people burn incense with great piety..."
Having said this, Wu Jiang looked up at the sky and said with a complex expression: "I once met a friend who accidentally practiced immortality on the way, and said it was God's blessing."
Wujiang shook his head and took another sip of wine. He didn't dare to drink more this time. Wujiang looked at the dripping autumn air lake and murmured: "It's just that gods and ghosts are emerging, and a person like me with martial arts skills can't help me."
If you think it's a good thing, people may not find it interesting, and may be more worried."
Chen Pingan nodded, "It's good that you think so. Don't think about how to save drinking, and have another pot after drinking. Just drink with confidence, your ability to drink is definitely no match for my magical ability to move wine."
When it comes to drinking skills, the second shopkeeper is at least on the same level as martial arts.
Wu Jiang said with a face full of shock: "Chen Jianxian still knows how to move wine?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "It can't be taught, and it can't be taught."
Because this magical power is also called "rich".
After all, Chen Ping'an didn't have the level and face of Master Lu, so he could really transport the immortal brew from the human world and take it for himself without telling anyone.
Chen Ping'an took out another bottle of wine, handed it to Wu Jiang, and asked with a smile: "Since you view the world this way, how did you get around in the world these years?"
Wu Jiang hesitated to speak. After much thought, he swallowed those beautiful words and answered honestly: "I'm just a single person. If I travel around the world based on my own preferences, at least I won't harm anyone."
Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded, "Just by looking at this outfit, I know you're not telling lies."
A martial artist in the Sixth Realm already has a good fortune in martial arts. Wherever he cannot be popular and drink spicy food, even if he goes to the court to find a military general with a high official status, it is a trivial matter.
Wujiang's face was full of embarrassment. Isn't that what the storytellers at Tianqiao said? He was unshaven, unkempt, wandering around the world, and was either a hero or a good man.
On a high-rise ship bound for Luodai Island, Peixiang, the leader of the Fox Kingdom, who had taken off the power fence, and three "retinues of fox fairies" were sitting on the top floor, sipping tea and admiring the scenery.
The temporary steward of the building, who is here to wait for the "lord" Peixiang, is a young female crown who was born in Damuguan. She is one of the direct disciples of the temple's master Gonghua. She was given the name Bo Xing and the Taoist title "Rou Ri".
During this grand event, she was specially responsible for entertaining people. At this moment, she was sitting on her knees on a jade-white ivory mat, making tea herself to entertain the guests.
Bo Xing handed the teacups to several distinguished guests and said with a smile: "My Guanzhu, in order to welcome the king, made a special trip to build a new mansion on Luo Dai Island, named it Gu Yuexuan. He is just waiting for the king to land on the island and move in. If
I don’t mind the location being too remote, from now on Gu Yuexuan will be the private residence of the king, and all the Qi practitioners from the Fox Kingdom can stay there when they come to Qiu Qi Lake in the future.”
It seems that Damuguan is willing to give special treatment to female Qi practitioners and landscape spirits.
Peixiang smiled and nodded, "When I see Lord Gonghu later, I must thank her face to face."
After some small talk, Bo Xing's origins were mentioned, and she smiled and said: "My ancestors have lived on that river, not far from Qiu Qi Lake, for generations. My ancestors were all the people on the river."
Guo Zhujiu leaned back, stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, and looked at the shore of the lake where Yangliu Yiyi was. He was filled with admiration. The master, the villain, was so comfortable.
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There are nine states in Haoran and fourteen states in Qingming world. Among them, only Ruzhou is the only place where it is recognized that "martial arts prevail over Taoism".
Just because the Chijin Dynasty in Ruzhou had a "Master Lin" who was in charge of Yashan.
In addition, there are many water towns in Ruzhou, so it is also the most troublesome territory for Taoist officials of the Baiyujing Wangqi lineage.
There is a Chanjiang River in Ruzhou, which has the best water transportation in the state and is one of the six rivers in Qingming.
A man and a woman were walking side by side on the bank of the river. The strong river breeze blew against their faces and their sleeves rustled.
The man smiled and said: "It's 'zhou' instead of 'zhou', which is enough to show the huge difference in the transportation of mountains and water between the two worlds."
Lin Jiangxian had always been alone when he went out, but this time he was an exception. He was accompanied by a young woman. It was Su Dian who came to visit him not long ago. She came from a small town in Huaihuang County in the old Lizhu Cave of Aquarius Continent.
, according to the real seniority, she can be regarded as his junior sister, but now that Su Dian has changed her name to Su Ling in Yashan, and is apprenticed to a disciple of Lin Jiangxian, the seniority has suddenly spread.
At first, Lin Jiangxian was worried that Su Dian would be unhappy, so he prepared a plan, saying that this was just a stop-gap measure to hide from others. Bai Yujing was not as good as Haoran Confucian Temple, and could easily be followed by those Taoist officials who were proficient in fortune-telling... He never thought that Su Dian would not be able to do it at that time.
After Lin Jiangxian finished speaking, she simply replied that as long as she could learn "real boxing" here, it didn't matter if she was just a handyman disciple who had to serve people tea and water every day.
Su Dian habitually addressed the other party as Master Lin, "Master Lin, how long will it be until the next martial arts review?"
Not only did she follow the locals, but now she was living under the influence of others, mainly because of Lin Jiangxian's martial arts attainments. It seemed disrespectful to call her Grandmaster Lin.
According to the customs on the mountain in Qingming World, the Immortal Stick Sect compiled a hundred-year evaluation of the ten people in the world, and the Jiazi-1 evaluation of the ten warriors given by Bingjieshan was actually not satisfied with the excitement, complaining that the former was too short, after a hundred years.
That's all. There are no doubts about the old faces on the list. At most, there is a small adjustment in the ranking. At the same time, I despise the latter's age. Except for Master Lin, who is undoubtedly the first person, there are nine people behind him. Every time they change,
The list is almost entirely made up of newcomers. After all, pure martial artists often reach an advanced age of 100 years old.
Lin Jiangxian smiled and said: "The new list has only been around for a few years. According to the rules, this is the way it should be. However, thanks to Bai Ou, no one in the world has been so lifeless within sixty years. She likes to ask people for punches and strikes hard.
Several of his subordinates were defeated and either died or were injured. They fell off the list just a few days after being on the list. Those who were on the list at that time were old seniors who had not yet been approached by Bai Ou. They were inevitably worried, fearing that they were not good at studying and would lose.
The young man who was embarrassed by boxing and had a lifetime of fame ruined in one fell swoop was not on the list at the time, but felt that he had a chance to be among the top ten martial arts critics in the next year. Is it possible that he really wants to risk his life for a little fame? I believe it.
Before the last list was announced, Long Xinpu, the founder of Bingjie Mountain, must have been to the Qingshen Dynasty and greeted Bai Lotus beforehand. If he was angry, I guess Yaxiang would also give Bai Lotus a few words,
Let her stop being so sharp."
The two of them walked into the tributary of the Majia River, formerly known as Zunlong. On the hillside at the confluence of the rivers, there was an ancestral temple with a low level of incense.
Along the way, there were occasional tourists by the river, but none of them recognized the identity of the middle-aged man in blue. This was related to Lin Jiangxian's dislike of public appearances. Yashan was located in the Red Gold Dynasty, but any ceremony held by the dynasty would only involve Lin Jiangxian.
A certain direct disciple of Lin Jiangxian came forward. Every time Lin Jiangxian traveled, he almost always walked in the streets and rivers and lakes. He never went to the mountains to visit immortals and make friends with Taoist officials, and he never caused any trouble in the mountains.
Just like the last time he made an exception to attend the Dachao Sect wedding banquet, Lin Jiangxian just chose a corner and sat silently, using a pseudonym.
"When a pure martial artist climbs high, his heart will always come first and his fists will come later. No better than a Taoist who often lives for hundreds or thousands of years, a martial artist only spends decades practicing boxing. If he doesn't even dare to think about it, he won't be able to leave.
To that high place in my heart.”
Lin Jiangxian said: "If you are here, use the white lotus root as a reference, there is no problem. There is a gap between the two sides, and the gap is not small now, but if you work hard and work harder, you can always see the back."
"It's better than always comparing myself with the 'double beauties' back home."
"As your imaginary enemies, you are destined to be unable to get around the two boxing targets in the future. They are too high up. Pei Bei is the well-deserved number one in Haoran martial arts. Let alone asking for boxing with her, it is probably not easy for you to meet her.
.The distance is too close. It’s in Luolu Mountain in my hometown. Besides, Pei Qian is younger than you. She obviously has better martial arts qualifications. It doesn’t matter if you lose once or twice. Losing all the time is not a problem after all. Especially if you are afraid that Pei Qian will do it intentionally.
Hold back your punch. The opponent has good intentions. Just because you are not strong-willed enough, you will be in big trouble. So it is right for you to come here and change your environment."
Su Dian said: "Bai Ou is the third best in the world after all. Master Lin, am I overestimating my capabilities by making her the target of my pursuit?"
After all, it’s one thing whether you have a strong will or not, and another thing entirely about the facts.
Lin Jiangxian smiled and said: "What are you afraid of? With me as my senior brother, everything is possible. I will help teach you boxing, and you will no longer be a fool."
"But you have to eat one bite at a time. I have compiled a list for you. There are about five or six martial arts masters on it. You have to learn boxing with them one after another within thirty years."
"As promised in advance, as long as you lose one match, you will no longer be qualified to compete with Bai Ou in this life."
Su Dian took a deep breath and said, "I will never let Master Lin down!"
Lin Jiangxian shook his head and said: "I am just fulfilling my responsibilities as a senior brother. I have no high hopes for you. I am just paying off an old debt. There is nothing to be disappointed about. You just need to make sure that you are not disappointed."
Although Su Dian has a low seniority in Yashan, his real "master" is still Lin Jiangxian.
In the next twenty or thirty years, Lin Jiangxian will personally guide Su Dian in learning martial arts and practicing boxing, probably more so than those nominal direct disciples.
The white lotus root in Qing Ming Tianxia can be roughly regarded as Pei Bei, the female warrior god in Haoran Tianxia.
To a certain extent, Yao Qing, the elegant prime minister, may have carefully cultivated and copied the white lotus root according to Pei Bei's "paradigm" and "authentic work".
Bai Ou, a female national counselor of the Qingshen Dynasty, wore a short halberd at her waist, named "Iron Chamber", which was a magical weapon recorded by Bai Yujing.
Zhijie martial artist has stood at the pinnacle of martial arts for more than a hundred years. He is now the third martial artist in the world of Qing Ming, second only to Lin Jiangxian and Xinxin.
It has been on the list of ten martial arts critics twice, and Bai Ou was on the list for the first time, ranking at the bottom at that time.
Even so, there is still a lot of criticism. A woman in her forties has just reached Zhijing. No matter how talented she is in martial arts, she has never had any instances of boxing with the master of Zhijing. Even before she became the master of the ten realms, Bai Bai
When Ou was in the Far Traveling Realm and the Mountain Top Realm, she was more famous because of her illustrious status as the female national master. As for Wenquan, she didn't seem to have any achievements worth mentioning. As a result, everyone in the state said that she was a martial arts master.
Even the outside world will doubt that she is a genius in learning. Is it difficult for her to live up to her reputation?
Is it possible that just to have a female martial artist on the list, they deliberately let her go?
Facts have proved that this is definitely not the case, because every ten years after that, Bai Ou will follow the order of this list and go to the ninth, eighth, and eighth martial arts reviewers... and these martial arts warriors who are ranked before her.
A boxing competition. As a result, in the four boxing competitions that attracted the world's attention, Bai Ou won them all. Three of them died and one survived. The only one who survived was the old master Zijing.
The reason why there were no fifth and sixth games was that Bai Lotus, who was the Qingshen National Master, skipped several places in one go and took the initiative to go to Yashan in Ruzhou. She chose to directly challenge Master Lin!
Of course I lost.
So when she was ranked among the top three in the second martial arts evaluation, there were only "minor criticisms" left. The only flaw that could be found was that she owned the hand halberd called "Iron Chamber".
It's just that it's not just about being among the top ten, but her ranking is still so high, but she is among the top three in martial arts with this magical weapon. Maybe there is a little... small problem?
So much so that Bing Jieshan, who had been feeling aggrieved for a long time, after giving out the list, among more than a dozen notes, the second one was, "Whoever has any objections to the ranking should go and ask Bai Ou himself."
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Su Dian asked: "Master Lin, are there any soldiers on the list who will lead the army to defeat Qing?"
Lin Jiangxian nodded and said: "If there is any accident, such as Yu Qing's sudden fall one day, then the person you want to ask for in the third round will be her."
Su Dian asked: "If I come here, will it cause some extra trouble to Master Lin?"
Lin Jiangxian shook his head and said: "I asked you to change your name earlier and accept a low-ranking martial artist from Yashan as your master. It's not that Yashan is afraid of getting into trouble, but it's so that you can better learn martial arts and concentrate on practicing boxing without being distracted. There's something wrong with that.
A dazzling identity can save you a lot of trivial matters."
"Of course, it's also a test for me to meet you for the first time. I'm mainly worried that you are young and energetic. If you recognize your senior brother, you won't know how high the world is here in Ruzhou. Whether you are a pure martial artist or a Taoist, your mind will be biased, or
If you have something to rely on, your achievements will often be low."
Lin Jiangxian smiled and said: "Actually, Bai Yujing has an internal list. There are not many names, less than the number of hands. It is said that the three masters can each add to it, or check off a few names, as long as they remain
Those on the list exist as exceptions that are completely exempt from Bai Yujing's supervision and supervision, and I happen to be one of them."
Of course, Lin Jiangxian had also heard about such secrets. There was no way he could go to the top of Bai Yujing to read this "account book".
The leader taught the name of the bandit and wrote two names on it: Xuandu Guan Sun Huaizhong, Leyue Peak Works hard.
The second master, Yu Dou, only wrote one name, Baolin.
Lu Chen wrote a long list, but most of them were crossed out by his senior brother Yu Dou on the spot.
In the end, there were less than five names preserved, including Huayang Palace Gaogu, Baigu Zhenren, and the latest one, Zhang Fenghai, who had just betrayed Bai Yujing.
But "Master Yashan Lin" was not the name written by the three masters, but written by Taozu himself.
It has been more than 3,000 years since Daozu last wrote in person, and the name Daozu wrote that time was Lu Chen.
Of course, Headmaster Lu, a well-fed guy, took the initiative to leak this to Master Lin when he came to Yashan in Ruzhou to drink.
Because the matter was too confidential, Lin Jiangxian did not elaborate on the content with Su Dian.
Su Dian asked curiously: "Master Lin, for a martial artist like you, how powerful can a punch be?"
Lin Jiangxian thought for a while, and seemed to be really stumped by such a simple question. He was silent for a moment, and smiled casually: "There seems to be no reference among fellow martial arts students. It is roughly equivalent to the full strength of an Ascension Realm sword cultivator."
Attack? Yashan is a Jianghu sect that has only been established for more than a hundred years. It is not rich enough and does not have the kind of isolated Dongtian Dojo. Otherwise, I can practice a few punches to give you a more intuitive impression. In this Ruzhou
In the territory, it is not appropriate for me to use all my strength. There may be a lot of movement. The Heavenly Supervisors of various countries will definitely report to Bai Yujing. Today is different from the past. It is better to be quiet and not move. We need to watch the fire from a distance."
Su Dian asked: "Master Lin, with the rise of Bingjieshan, will it take away part of the military fortune of Yashan in Ruzhou?"
Lin Jiangxian laughed dumbly.
Su Dian knew that he had asked an idiot question that was inappropriate and inappropriate.
It turns out that Yongzhou's military forces have flourished in the past hundred years, and there are signs of competing with Yashan in Ruzhou...
Because the sect has two young martial arts masters, a boy and a girl, who were listed on the list at the same time. They were both named "Qi Whale" and Yu Qing was named "Yu Qing".
On the top of a mountain, there are two martial artists who are among the top martial arts critics in the world. One can imagine how great their martial fortune is.
Although there is Master Lin sitting on the top of the mountain in Yashan, even Zhao Hechong, who is Master Lin's first disciple, a martial arts master who was originally regarded as a sure bet on the list, did not make it to the list this time.
Bingjie Mountain is also one of the few Taoist officials in the Qingming world who can practice Taoism and martial arts at the same time. The reason why it cannot be among the top Taoist sects is that the ancestors of the past dynasties are not even close. No one in history has been able to do so.
There are ten people who have made it to the top of the world, and ten people who are candidates.
If we say that Bingjieshan "takes a different approach", since martial arts outweighs the immortal energy, then we might as well turn to cultivating the martial arts masters in the sect wholeheartedly.
It is completely possible to "pinch" the martial arts wizards from several states around Yongzhou. As long as the mountain gate is opened wide and recruits martial artists other than Taoist officials, I believe that the young girls who are willing to take the initiative to go to Bingjie Mountain to learn from the masters will definitely win.
In an endless stream, several state imperial courts and first-class immortal mansions are also extremely willing to send martial arts wizards within their respective jurisdictions to Bingjie Mountain to serve as their direct descendants and the best protectors for young Taoist officials when they go down to the mountain for training.
Unlike today's fourteen states of Qingming, the martial artist only recognizes Yashan, and the grandmaster only recognizes Master Lin.
Over time, say a hundred years later, or even longer, three to five hundred years?
After all, Master Yashan is just a pure martial artist with a limited lifespan.
The warriors who conquered the mountains were uniquely endowed. As long as they entered the palace and entered the house, their life expectancy would easily start at three to five hundred years.
Lin Jiangxian explained with a smile: "Training both martial arts and law is actually a sieve. The most embarrassing part is that what is screened out are great talents. Soldiers and soldiers know their own hardships. As for a few special cases, isolated cases
, what can it prove? This kind of person, under Pei Bei's hands, can be Cao Ci, and he can be Cao Ci in other places, the only difference is how many years he or she becomes famous."
In short, Bingjie Mountain can make the dojo stronger and stronger and its foundation deeper and deeper by virtue of its ability to master martial arts, but it will never become the second Crow Mountain.
Unless Bing Jieshan can find one or two pure martial arts men like Cao Ci and Chen Pingan, let them recruit disciples and spread their branches.
Su Dian said: "I heard that the Taoist priests of Bingjie Mountain have the tradition of 'one calamity for a thousand years'. Sometimes Taoist priests can live for more than a thousand years. Does this have anything to do with it?"
Lin Jiangxian nodded and said: "If this is not the case, it is just a matter of collecting dozens of martial arts secret books and cultivating a group of preachers who focus on teaching boxing. How can the top dojo in the world not take advantage of this huge advantage?"
Su Dian said: "It's like a conflict between mountains and rivers?"
Lin Jiangxian smiled and said: "This metaphor is quite good."
Lin Jiangxian once visited the Bingjie Mountain Realm and saw Qi Guan and Yu Qing from a distance. The former was actually very qualified, not inferior to his first disciple Zhao Hechong, but deep down in his heart, he still lived in the mountains and yearned for immortality.
The Taoist said that she admired the knowledge of her master Lu Chen most in her life. The latter was more like a pure martial artist. Unfortunately, she did not have a master to guide her. Apart from sparring with her senior brother Qi Guan Wenquan, she had no idea what it meant to be a god above the level of Guizhen.
Yes, and her biggest problem is that she is too afraid of losing.
In Lin Jiangxian's view, Yu Qing, who is already in the Nascent Soul realm, will definitely have big problems if she wants to reach the upper five realms in the future, but if her martial arts reaches the top too smoothly.
Just because her inner demon is destined to be an invincible "Yu Qing", the inner demon will crush the Taoist heart of the Taoist official Yu Qing and all the spirit of the martial artist Yu Qing into pieces.
The grand situation of "the top ten warriors in the world, and my mountain ranks second among them" may not last for a few more years.
Therefore, not long ago, the mountain master of Bingjie Mountain, who had also anticipated this incident, sent a secret message to Yashan, hoping to ask Master Lin to help.
If Su Dian hadn't happened to come over to "acknowledge" Yu Qing, he could have been one of the partners to hone his martial arts skills with his junior sister Su Dian, but Lin Jiangxian would have ignored it.
Therefore, he waited for Yashan to reply with a letter of "Bingjieshan", which was regarded as an agreement to the matter. However, the latter had a big surprise and sent a sincere letter of thanks to Yashan, promising that the main members of the "Bingjieshan" Ancestral Master Hall would come to Yashan in the near future.
Come to Ruzhou Chijin Dynasty to participate in the birthday celebration of His Majesty the Emperor, and come back to trouble Master Lin then...
In fact, if Master Yashan is too lazy to reply to a letter, Master Bingjieshan will have no choice but to go to Bai Yujing, a "fellow fellow" poster, for help. But if this happens, the old mountain leader will have to be prepared.
, he will definitely be scolded by his Supreme Patriarch "Qing Ling" in his own Patriarch Hall.
The Taoist priest with the Taoist name "Qing Ling" is the only remaining Taoist priest who can be with Sun Huaizhong, Gao Gu's Taoist age, the one who secretly went to Xuandu in Qizhou to look for Wang Sun's Long Xinpu.
In Yongzhou, there were indeed several great talents in Taoism.
In addition to Long Xinpu, who fell into trouble like eating, there are also Wang Sun of Xuanduguan and the predecessor of Jiang Zhaomo of Ziqi Tower, all of whom are from Yongzhou.
Nowadays, there is a young Taoist official who is only half a century old, and his reputation is even greater than that of Qi Guan and Yu Qing who were listed in the martial arts review.
Fu Quan, Taoist name "Xuanchan".
He is not yet fifty years old, and is the disciple of the contemporary mountain master.
After practicing Taoism in the mountains for more than 30 years, he has been praised by the outside world as the second Baiyu Jing Zhang Fenghai and Yongzhou Yao Qing.
On the other side of Bingjie Mountain, from the mountain chief to the members of the Ancestral Master Hall, there were constant reports, desperately trying to clarify the matter, saying that our Fuquan's qualifications were only acceptable, so you should stop spewing blood...
Does anyone believe it?
Let’s just say that Xuanduguan once fought with Bingjieshan in Yongzhou in order to compete for this Taoist embryo. In short, it was very unpleasant.
In the end, it was Fu Quan himself who chose Bing Jie Shan from his hometown sect in Honshu. The reason given by this kid back then was very interesting, as it was close to home.
Fortunately, Master Sun of Xuandu Temple went on a long trip and disappeared for many years.
Otherwise, Bing Jieshan would not dare to break up with Xuanduguan and fight for the talisman to return to the mountain.
After all, it was the boy Xuanduguan had found earlier, so Bing Jieshan was more or less in the wrong.
Even so, it was Long Xinpu who braved the situation and worked secretly to stop Xie Shan from the menacing sword-asking soldiers of Xuandu Guanjianxian's lineage.
It is said that Fu Quan, who was still a young man at that time, could virtually eliminate the bad feelings between Yi Guan and Yi Shan with just one sentence, so that there would be no gap between the two parties.
"If Taoist Master Sun takes me to Xuandu Monastery to practice in person, I won't have to hesitate and follow him right away. Any hesitation would be disrespectful to Taoist Sun."
This is very... spiritual.
When Sun Daoyuan returned home from a long trip, he heard these words, laughed while stroking his beard, and praised Fu Quan, saying, "A good boy, treat others with sincerity, very much like fellow Taoist Chen."
Soon there was a saying that there was a nose and eyes, and it was said that Taoist Master Sun of Xuandu Temple said it himself.
"It's all nonsense. It's so unreliable. Zhang Fenghai is the second and little Yao Qing. It's clear that Zhang Fenghai is Fu Quan's second. Yao Qing calls himself Old Fu Quan."
Now that Taoist Sun has clarified this, the newspaper in Bizhou Mountain has decided not to continue to make Fu Quan famous.
After all, Taoist Master Sun holds grudges the most.
You refuted Pindao, Pindao was clumsy and couldn't quarrel with you, so I had no choice but to ask you to clean the floor at my Taoist temple.
Don't believe it. If anyone goes to Xuanduguan as a guest, of course he is a real guest in the literal sense. As long as he sees Taoist priests from other families whose robes are not like Xuanduguan, walking on the road, and sees them carrying brooms and toilets
Yeah, it's best to show some respect, because their level is definitely not low.
And Jiang Zhaomo from Baiyujing Purple Qi Pavilion has practiced Taoism and martial arts all his life, but he has never been included in the martial arts review. Every time Bingjie Mountain releases a list, Jiang Zhaomo is deliberately placed at the eleventh position.
Therefore, he was "reputed" by someone as "the Taoist boy who looks after the mountain of martial arts in the world". Therefore, he was also called...the door boy for short.
As for who the "someone" is who dares to tease a Bai Yujing host like this, you can figure it out with your ass.
They all speculated that Bing Jieshan was so courageous, and it was most likely the result of "someone"'s instigation.
In addition, every time Xiangzhang Mountain selects the top ten people in the world, it is customary to have an "eleventh" candidate. This person and Taoist Master Guan Sun of Xuandu, one is said to be the unbeatable fifth person, and the other is definitely eleventh.
This monk who has ranked eleventh for more than ten times in a row is the number one person on the mountain in Ruzhou. He has a very good relationship with Taoist Sun. His surname is Zhu and he calls himself "someone".
Therefore, when the last hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall became "Chen Shiyi" among the ten young people in the world, the Qingming world who learned about this thought that the three of them could have a drink at the same table.
It's a pity that Mr. Zhu failed to keep his title of "No. 11 in the world" this time.
The two female grandmasters on the list today, excluding Bai Ou, are not only Yu Qing, but also a woman named Gu Yange who comes from a place called Pipa Peak in Youzhou.
She was born without any family or sect. Her family education and teacher's inheritance are unknown.
These two female grandmasters were in the same situation as Bai Lotus when she first appeared on the list. They were both selected, but there were criticisms, and they were not small.
Taoist priest Xuandu Guan Sun stood up again and said something fair. The scars are healed and the pain will be forgotten. You will not know the pain until they slap you in the face.
Mr. Zhu also had a similar view, but he said it more elegantly, which is also in line with Mr. Zhu's usual style.
What's wrong with a woman? It's not said that her eyebrows are not heroic. She doesn't flatter the king at the foot of the mountain. On the mountain, she can teach the immortal to bow her head.
Su Dian asked a question that had been buried deep in his heart for many years, "Master Lin, almost all reincarnations of those who practice Taoism on the mountain will have incomplete souls. Even if they regain their consciousness and are brought back to the mountains to continue practicing Taoism, this person himself will
Yan, can he still be considered the same person back then?"
Lin Jiangxian smiled knowingly and said: "What do you think is the most fundamental reason why people are human?"
Sudian shook his head.
Lin Jiangxian stretched out his hand and pointed at his heart, then raised his arm and tapped his temple, "I think it is these two places where the intersection of human heart and memory becomes a human being."
Lin Jiangxian stopped and asked with a smile: "Can you imagine that Lin Jiangxian was standing at every step of my journey? If that's the case, how can you win in a boxing match with me?"
Sudian was stunned.
Lin Jiangxian smiled and said: "I am just a pure martial artist. Of course I cannot reach this level, but there are people in the world who can do it. In Sudian, the world is huge, and you can only see far by climbing high."
Everywhere the Buddha walked through the human world, there are Buddhas standing in the human world. The Buddha Dharma is immeasurable.
Daozu left the monastery and walked out. Heaven made his robes and the ground made his boots.
For another example, the resounding sound of books in the human world is the Taoist power of the most holy master.
Lin Jiangxian raised his hand, and the snow-white sword light flashed suddenly, and he received a letter from a flying sword. He opened it and read the content, and smiled: "I have to return to Yashan, there are guests coming to the door."
Sudian cupped his fists to say goodbye.
Lin Jiangxian tapped his toes, and a blue rainbow light pierced the sky.
Xie Xin'en, a foreign swordsman who visited Lizhu Cave Heaven, and Lin Jiangxian, the best martial artist in the Qingming world.
His true identity is the priest who "intercepted" all martial arts luck in the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
In addition to the criminal officer Hao Su who is already in Bai Yujing, he just doesn't know when Chen Ping'an, the last hidden officer as a "colleague", will show up in Qing Ming Tianxia?
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In the boat on the Autumn Lake, Zhanglu Changming narrowed her eyes and lowered her head to drink tea. Her golden eyes were full of brilliance.
Since ancient times, strange things have always been divided into different families. One strange thing attracts many strange things.
First, Bai Ye was the first to arrive and successfully witnessed the birth of the first sword cultivator in the world. His whole body was affected by this, and the world seemed to open a door, and strange phenomena appeared everywhere.
In the four directions of a blessed land, four sword cultivators appeared at the same time.
In the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, there is a weak woman who yearns for the world but cannot travel far due to her status. She is sleepy in her boudoir, holding her chin in one hand, yawning, and casually flipping through a book she has collected and compiled by herself.
The booklet was full of frontier poems and sword chanting poems. In an instant, the woman felt cool and refreshing. This lady, who was born with a frail body, suddenly felt clear-headed and her body was as light as a feather. Then she felt sick and dizzy.
She was dizzy, with abdominal cramps, and her stomach and intestines began to churn. She turned her head and began to vomit on the ground. For a while, the room was filled with a filthy and fishy smell. She thought she was the so-called beautiful woman in the book who died with her beauty and beauty, and she couldn't breathe.
She felt so comfortable that she was about to vomit out her heart, liver, and lungs. She finally stopped retching. The sweating woman reached out to cover her heart. In a trance, it seemed like a hot fire dragon was swimming from the heart orifice, running through the meridians and straight into the palm of her hand.
, she lowered her head and glanced at the arm that was like a winding line visible to the naked eye. She quickly opened her palm and shook it vigorously. Finally, she "thrown" out a bright red pocket dagger, more than an inch long, hanging in the air, and then like a legend
The miraculous thing like a sword pill began to spin around her, like a bird clinging to a human.
The maidservant who came over after hearing the sound saw this scene. She was so frightened that she fainted on the spot.
In the desolate land bordering the grassland in the Northern Jin Dynasty, a bearded ranger riding a donkey and carrying a sword, with a face half a hundred years old, smelling of alcohol, staggered, drank the last sip of crude shochu, threw the flask away, and hit
He made a wine burp, his eyes widened suddenly, and he saw a ray of light hovering in his sight as he breathed out the breath of his own wine, as slender as a finger, overflowing with light and shining. The man rubbed his eyes, and it was vaguely visible.
A strange dagger wrapped in precious light. The blade is narrow and as black as ink.
There was a young woman with dark skin and a strong figure on the grassland. Although her appearance was not a beauty, her unusually plump breasts and elastic, round buttocks made her whole person exude a strong vitality.
Inside the tent, a woman was breastfeeding her child. The blue meridians highlighted her tall chest, which made her chest look even whiter, just like the suet-fat jade she had picked up from the riverbed and piled on the table.
She picked up a rusty ancient bronze sword when she was a girl and hung it on the wall. At this moment, the woman stretched out her fingers to pinch her bulging breasts. She suddenly raised her head, her face was blank, and she seemed to hear the sound of swords on the wall.
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In a Taoist temple where incense is flourishing in Songlai Kingdom, a young Taoist boy squatted on the steps with a broom in his arms, watching the smoke of incense rising. He was in a daze. In a trance, he saw a wisp of incense condensed into a line, as if spreading to the sky.
, the young Taoist boy raised his head and stared blankly at this long line of incense.
Changsheng spoke to the mountain master about this in his heart.
Chen Ping'an replied in his heart: "I saw it, don't pay attention to it, just record it in the book first."
The Mountain Goddess of Dieye Mountain Temple threw a freshly caught bass into the fish basket, turned to the man in green shirt and said, "You are so weird, and you are not the same as me, why are you not popular at all?"
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Wu Jiang, who was sitting cross-legged, stopped drinking, slapped the scabbard, and said angrily: "How dare you, how can you curse people when you are so good?!"
Yuan Huang, who was not far away, also turned to look at the guest in green shirt next to Wujiang.
In fact, he had already recognized Wu Jiang, but there was no need to deliberately greet him.
The female mountain god Luyao Niangniang who named the temple the Begging Flower Field hesitated for a moment and asked: "Can I take the liberty to ask, what kind of cultivation method did you rely on to achieve such a posture?"
Nowadays, the world is full of strange things. What is the most valuable? Of course it is a Taoist method. If you can learn from it, it will be a priceless benefit.
Birds have their own way, snakes have their own way, Qi practitioners have their own way of breathing and exhaling, gods have their own ways of absorbing incense from the world to shape and temper their golden bodies, and spirits and monsters also have their own ways.
Suffice it to say that nowadays, there is a kind of snow-white mountain "copper coin" in the world, which can condense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Qi practitioners other than the gods of mountains and rivers can actually take it and eat it.
The Hushan Sect has the largest amount of this kind of fairy money. In addition, the secret treasuries of various countries have reserves, but there are more and less. Then there is the admiration building that is obscured by clouds and fog and is difficult to find. It seems to be very wealthy.
As the Mountain Goddess of an ancestral temple, she has to recruit troops and collect all the mountain ghosts and daffodils within her jurisdiction. It would be best if there could be a few more Qi practitioners to serve as worshippers at the Begging Flower Field Mountain Temple.
Seeing the teasing expression on the man in green shirt's face, "You fool, do you think I'm a fool?", the green-waisted empress was a little embarrassed. There is no profit-making market in the world. She hesitated, and then
He took out a golden copper coin from his sleeve and said with a smile: "Of course it won't be without reward. I'm not just bragging. This thing is rare and unique to Dieye Mountain. It's just because there is an old temple blessing in my flower begging field. It's a ghost and its identity is unknown.
, who came to me last year, I only know that he was a craftsman during his lifetime, and he was best at finding dragons and acupoints, selecting good water and good soil, blowing fans and making fire, and smelting and casting."
More inside information should not be revealed. For example, the most surprising thing about the copper coin in her hand, which she did not know the value of, was that it turned the incense of the temple into reality.
Chen Pingan's face seemed to be normal, but he was actually quite surprised. It turned out to be the prototype of a golden copper coin? I just didn't know if the copper coin in the hands of the Mountain Goddess was the "first" carved mother coin. It just looked like that.
It's like setting up a street stall in Baofengzhai to do business. If the buyer is surprised, don't blame the seller for killing the pig.
So Chen Pingan just glanced at the golden copper coins and said calmly: "Fu Lu. What I practice is the way of Fu Lu."
"But this path is not easy to practice. The threshold is extremely high. Success or failure all depends on fate. It is not the same as ordinary Qi practitioners. Even if you have thousands of secret manuals and spiritual books that explain this path, you have no talent.
You are already a Qi practitioner who eats the clouds, drinks the dew, and rides the clouds, but you are still drawing talismans."
Wu Jiang nodded vigorously as the chicken pecked the rice, but he was actually confused as to when the Chen Jianxian next to him had turned to practicing talisman.
"Of course, nothing is difficult in this world except for those who are willing to do it. The most important thing in learning the Tao is to get the method, and the beauty lies in the person after all."
Chen Pingan wanted to put on a gesture of stroking his beard and smiling, but then he remembered that it was not Wu Di, a Taoist priest who set up a fortune-telling stall, so he shook his sleeves, took out a yellow paper talisman, and said with a smile: "A talisman can refine qi."
It is difficult for scholars to enter the palace, and it is extremely difficult to paint. However, I still have a small inventory of talismans here. In addition to the talismans for personal use when traveling across mountains and rivers to seek Taoism and visit immortals, they can be used to deter evil spirits, defeat powerful ghosts, and walk freely in the world without any taboos.
In addition, we, as cultivators, pay attention to the fact that a Dharma should not be taught lightly, and the treasure should not be exposed. If it is not destined, we should keep it secret from others. Today in this Qiu Qi Lake, I met the Mountain Goddess by chance and chatted for a few words. It must have been a mysterious affair.
There is a fate of God's will in it. There are not many redundant talismans here, just three. They are by no means precious. They really consume a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. I have exhausted my own energy and the spiritual energy of the mountains and rivers of such a large dojo.
I think it is always a little more difficult than your temple blessing to take over the spiritual veins of the mountains and rivers to cast money. The material of this talisman is precious, and it contains the mysterious power. Let me and the Mountain Goddess explain slowly, whether to buy it or not.
Buy it, listen to it before making a decision..."
Listening to Chen Ping'an's eloquent words, everything is interlocking and reasonable... Wu Jiang on the side has a strange expression and extremely complicated mood.
Chen Jianxian and the drinks from the Immortal family are all fake, right?
Wu Jiang, who knew Chen Ping'an's identity, was so suspicious, and the well-informed green-waisted empress was naturally even more suspicious.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Yuan Huang, who had been silent all this time, put away his fishing rod and said: "I bought three talismans. Please give me a price."
This is what Chen Pingan deliberately suppressed first and then promoted, because the one who really knows the goods is actually Yuan Huang who first got a glimpse of it in Lianqi.
There is no reason why you, Yuan Huang, should not be a trustee.
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Since we are destined, why bother talking about money? I will just give you this mustard seed charm."
He twisted his wrist gently and threw the talisman to Yuan Huang. It was not surprising that it was as fast as an arrow. What was strange was that the talisman's line was floating leisurely like a person walking slowly.
Yuan Huang breathed out gently, and did not pick up the talisman with his hand. He just hung the talisman in the air in front of him, then took out a small huanghuali painting box, and the talisman fell gently into it.
Yuan Huanglian put the talisman and the wooden box into his sleeves, thanked the green-shirted immortal master, turned around, and started fishing again, without even mentioning the sale.
Chen Ping'an exclaimed, are today's young people so ignorant of martial ethics?
When the Mountain Goddess saw this scene, she covered her mouth and smiled.
Wujiang is full of slander, stealing chickens is nothing but losing rice, and it seems that Chen Jianxian is not an old man.
Chen Ping'an laughed from the bottom of his heart and said: "Wujiang River, you don't understand, this is called fishing for big fish with a long line."
Wu Jiang immediately said seriously: "It's necessary."
Chen Ping'an patted the young young hero on the shoulder, and said earnestly in the tone of a senior martial artist: "When I have the opportunity, I will introduce you to my founder disciple. After you learn boxing, you have to find someone to spar with and practice your skills.
Whether the ability is real or not depends on whether it is gold or copper or iron."
Wu Jiang didn't know the knowledge here yet. After all, he was young, so he agreed wholeheartedly.
Wu Jiang asked in his heart: "Chen Jianxian came here this time because he was invited by Head Gao to participate in the meeting at Damuguan?"
Chen Ping'an nodded, "Try to make one thing clear. The human world is still yours. As for whether you believe it or not, you can drink as punishment and drink for yourself."
The vast blue waves are blue to the eyes, and the green hills and flowers on the lake are about to burn.