Chapter 350 The white ape drags the knife, a gentleman's words
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I have updated nearly 140,000 words, so I have to praise myself.
On the road of life, there will always be a few storms, which are like God reminding the world that you are relying on others and you must keep your head down.
For example, Chen Ping'an met Cai Jinjian at the door of his house in Niping Lane, met the original owner of the robe Jinli in Jiaolonggou, strayed into the depths of the lotus root, and ushered in an encirclement and suppression by the masters.
It just depends on whether you can survive it or not.
If you get through it, the weather will be sunny after the rain. If you can't get through it, the most you can do is be like a martial artist, claiming that you will still be a good man after eighteen years.
The master leads me to practice on my own.
Zhong Kui is like this today.
Before today, Zhong Kui's cultivation in Dafu Academy was too good, too fast, too amazing. He was so outstanding on the road that all the Confucian scholars in Tongye Continent could not catch up.
But today, the white ape appears.
The enemy of life and death.
Compared with Mr. Zhong Kui, the mountain master of Dafu Academy, it is actually more dangerous to intercept the big demon hiding near Fuji Sect.
This goes against the original intention of the mountain owner.
Zhong Kui's current situation is a place where he must die.
White Ape's eyes were indifferent as he looked at this young scholar who was expected to become the grand liberator of a certain academy.
Zhong Kui took a deep breath.
Even if you have not broken through the bottleneck of the Immortal Realm, even if you are not a demon race that is famous for its physical strength.
The white ape in front of him, carrying an ancient sword on his back, is also a real Jade Pure Realm sword cultivator.
If Qi Practitioners are the most rebellious thieves in the world, daring to challenge the fate of life and death in the Dao cycle, then Sword Cultivators are undoubtedly the most unreasonable beings among Qi Practitioners.
A gentleman has no reason, and the jade will never leave his body.
The first time Bai Yuan unsheathed his sword, he struck the protective jade pendant given to every gentleman by Dafu Academy and turned it into powder.
Between a gentleman and a monster, after the jade pendant containing the true meaning of the Confucian sage's article was shattered, hundreds of golden words slowly disappeared from the world, like a golden drizzle.
In an instant, Zhong Kui retreated to the edge of a well prison dozens of feet away, his sleeves bulging, the autumn wind was chilling, and the cuffs of his two small green shirts were filled with the majestic momentum of autumn soldiers on the battlefield.
The Well Prison in Taiping Mountain is a building that looks like a huge well. There is a continuously downward plank staircase dug into the wall of the well. It rotates downwards and is full of cold air, like a bottomless pit that leads directly to the underworld.
As long as monks in the lower five realms get close to the Jing Prison, the evil energy accumulated by the Jing Prison for countless years will disrupt the Qi and erode the body.
The Taoist monks in Taiping Mountain had a special practice of ascetic practice, which was to sit near the well prison and forget to breathe, which tortured the body and caused unspeakable suffering.
The reason why Nv Guan Huang Ting is regarded as a stunningly talented and beautiful Taoist beauty is because she approached the Jing Prison with her fellow seniors for the first time. When everyone was struggling to prevent the evil spirit from pouring into the Qi Palace, she didn't notice anything strange.
Sneaking to the entrance of the edge of the well prison, if the old Taipingshan Taoist priest who was responsible for watching the younger generation's practice hadn't hurried over and held the little girl's collar, Huang Ting might have already entered the prison when he was nine years old.
Well prison.
After that, Huang Ting fought wits and courage with the elders of Taiping Mountain. Finally, when he was eleven years old, he successfully entered the well prison. However, he almost died in the depths of the well prison. He could not get down or get out, and he fainted.
In the end, she was thrown out of the prison by a white ape in black.
The old ape walked forward slowly, strolling leisurely, and came to the edge of the prison, which was separated by a well.
The ancient sword that was unsheathed was so strong that the true appearance of the sword could not be seen at all. After the sword shattered the jade pendant that was equivalent to a top-grade magic weapon, the flying sword was no longer even on Taiping Mountain at this moment. Bai Hongfei could be vaguely seen in the distance.
Sweeping, lightning fast, like a slender white snake dragging on a large piece of black screen.
As a result, the Taipingshan Mountain Protective Formation, which was about to be affected, instantly stopped operating and became unusually chaotic.
Zhong Kui was unable to successfully activate the formation to suppress this demon.
On the way to the Lotus Flower Blessed Land to take him back to Huangting, the Patriarch went to the Fuji Sect to intercept the great demon of the Twelve Realms. The Nascent Soul Earth Immortal, who was in charge of the affairs of Taiping Mountain, controlled the center of the mountain-protecting formation before going down the mountain.
It was handed over to Zhong Kui, an outsider, without any reservation, not because of his status as a gentleman of Dafu Academy, but because he trusted Zhong Kui. In fact, this kind of behavior is highly suspected of overstepping, and it is very likely to leak the inside secrets of Taiping Mountain, but Taiping
Up and down the mountain, there was no objection.
A sage once said that the Taoist priests of Taiping Mountain were known to have ancient chivalry.
It truly deserves this praise.
It's just that the Dao is one foot high and the devil is ten feet high. This white ape, worthy of being the protector of Taiping Mountain for three thousand years, was able to temporarily stop the formation.
Zhong Kui looked solemn and silently recited a sage article in his heart.
The autumn wind in his sleeves is of higher quality than the unsatisfactory book-turning style.
At the beginning, Zhong Kui had not yet reached the title and had become a sage in the academy early. Due to his unrestrained behavior all year round, he was "notorious" in Dafu Academy and was not liked by many old masters with old-fashioned temperaments. If it were not for the almost pampering protection of the mountain master, he would have been killed long ago.
Taking off the title of sage and becoming a sage and gentleman in the academy is not something that can be done once and for all. Every few years there is a big exam. Zhong Kui was so drunk that he fell asleep for three days and three nights. He actually missed the exam.
The elderly teachers in Fu Academy either couldn't stand Zhong Kui's free will, or were angry at his squandering of talents, or had the original intention of having to endure great hardships when he was given a great appointment from heaven. All the wise men and gentlemen jointly signed a letter,
Ask the mountain owner to deprive Zhong Kui of his status as a sage.
As a result, it was snowing heavily in winter. Zhong Kui walked barefoot in the snow, reciting a moral article by a certain saint aloud, and with the attitude of a madman looking up to the sky, he asked the saint about the doubts in the article. Finally, Zhong Kui
He asked and answered himself, looking quite contented.
When Zhong Kui stopped, there was a gust of autumn wind in the cold winter, carrying the word "good" praised by the saint himself, and resounded throughout Dafu Academy.
The autumn wind blows into my sleeves.
Zhong Kui became a gentleman that day and no one dared to question him.
It is said that when the saint created words, ghosts and gods wept.
Words do have their power, at least for academy disciples, especially.
The most pinnacle manifestation is the natal characters owned by the saints in the "gentle and authentic" Confucian temples. Most of these great saints have stood on high altars for countless years, and have been worshiped by the world. Their cultural heritage continues and their incense lasts forever.
But even among the saints in the "authentic" Confucian Temple, not to mention the Holy Master in the middle and the five accompanying the worshipers, of course there are only four left now, and the remaining saints only have one natal character.
There is only one exception in the world.
Cliff Academy Qi Jingchun.
Spring and tranquility are both the natal characters of this person, and these two characters are very big.
Then there is the ordinary Confucian academy master. A gentleman speaks of the Constitution of Heaven and is filled with awe-inspiring righteousness, which resonates with the world.
Afterwards, the sages recited poems orally, attracting strong winds, which can make people's bones stand upright, and make ghosts and ghosts scatter their souls.
The white ape, carrying only a scabbard on his back, stood far away opposite the well mouth. He did not speak. He just stretched out three fingers.
Maybe it means that it only takes three swords to kill you Zhong Kui?
Zhong Kui remained silent and did not engage in any verbal disputes.
The jade pendant that symbolizes the status of a gentleman has already brought the situation here back to the academy.
In all directions of Zhong Kui, there seemed to be snow-white waterfalls, and those white water flows were made up of bright little characters.
It was as if huge pages of classics had been erected next to the Taipingshan Well Prison.
As a result, the evil spirit emanating from the hell was forced downwards, suppressing the demons and ghosts inside, and each one became fierce and roared.
The violent sound of countless iron chains shaking at the bottom of the prison was like thunder exploding.
Bai Yuan looked around. There were actually two mountain guarding formations in Taiping Mountain, divided into two types: inside and outside, light and dark. The previous one was a well-known mountain guarding formation in Tongyezhou. Once activated, a mirror would rise into the sky like a bright moon, and the light would
Illuminating the Taiping Mountain makes any monsters have nowhere to hide. Being in that light, not only the realm of cultivation will be suppressed, especially monsters and ghosts, but also being overwhelmed by nature. The Taoism is shallower, such as that of the Earth Immortal.
If you touch it, it will die instantly.
But what White Ape is really afraid of is not the tampered formation, but the real trump card of Taiping Mountain.
The Moon Mirror is enough to frighten half of the continent. Its real use is beyond the reach of outsiders. Its existence is only to facilitate Taipingshan to find its opponents, nothing more!
Regarding Tongyezhou, who is the third largest sect after Tongye Sect and Yugui Sect.
For thousands of years, the Tongyezhou monks have said that they are the sect leader and all the Taoists are the Fuqi sect of the upper five realms. However, no matter how outsiders show their favor and flattery, or sincerely admit it, the Fuqi sect never admits that it is the third in Tongyezhou. Regarding this controversy,
Only once did the leader of the Fuqi Sect make a comment about his remarks, jokingly saying that if the Fuqi Sect moved to that small place in the north, Aoping Continent, what would be the difficulty in fighting for the first place?
The white rainbow wandering outside Taiping Mountain once again broke through the invisible destiny of the mountains and rivers, surged forward, fell from the sky, and fell straight to Zhong Kui's head.
The pages of the book, like waterfalls, flowed upwards at an angle, forming a semicircular snow-white array around Zhong Kui and above his head.
After the tip of the long sword collided with the waterfall, countless electric sparks burst out.
The falling speed of the long sword has been slowed down a bit, but the righteous energy of heaven and earth contained in the waterfall continues to dissipate rapidly.
Even just a few sparks splashed out, causing the towering ancient trees, viewing pavilions and immortal master's practice cave near Taiping Mountain to be completely destroyed. Countless birds and beasts fled howling.
Zhong Kui ignored the ancient sword that would break the flow of the waterfall sooner or later, and instead stared at the unmoving big demon.
The white ape looked calm, with a trace of amusement at the corner of his mouth, clearly waiting and waiting to see what other abilities this academy gentleman, who was destined to kill, had.
The sword above Zhong Kui's head was only his second sword.
It is not easy for the demon clan to practice, and it is even more difficult to become a sword cultivator. Therefore, the sword cultivators who have reached the upper five realms will, without exception, be the well-deserved heroes in the wild world. The sword cultivators of the middle five realms
The demon clan, in the wild world, has all kinds of privileges and treatment, which are almost equivalent to those of the academy disciples in the vast world. Even if it is legitimate revenge or attack, the sword cultivator of the middle and fifth realms can avoid death once. If they do not follow the rules, they can kill with the sword.
A cultivator, no matter how high his status is, will be severely punished once discovered.
Qi practitioners all over the world may not be very aware of the terror of a great sword cultivator demon. After all, although there are many monsters and monsters, real great demons are rare. But on the other side of the Great Sword Qi Wall, a great sword cultivator demon is very troublesome.
To the extent that I have sacrificed myself to death with the generosity of countless human sword cultivators, I have experienced their terrifying killing power and bloody methods.
The reason why A-Liang is so powerful and why he has countless admirers and supporters on the Great Sword-Qi Wall is that A-Liang has been honing his swordsmanship for hundreds of years on the Great Sword-Qi Wall. Faced with the Great Demon of Sword Cultivator in the Upper Five Realms of the same realm, he has never been invincible.
There is a record of defeat, chasing the opponent for tens of thousands of miles, and even killing him on the spot.
So when A Liang ascended and left Haoran World, and went to fight with Dao Lao Er in that strange place where the demons were rampant, and they fought so hard, all the Qi practitioners in Haoran World felt that A Liang would be defeated even though he was defeated, but it was barbaric.
Most of the monsters in the world firmly believe that the swordsman A Liang, who cannot die ten thousand times, will defeat the "true invincible" and become a real enemy.
The demon clan respects and worships the strongest, even though they hate Aliang who claims to be a swordsman, but when a peak demon proposed that after Aliang died in battle, he could use his sword as a monument at his burial place in the wild world.
The entire barbaric world, a barbaric land that the world regarded as "without a word", actually took this proposal as a matter of course.
The more than a hundred Taoist priests who stayed on Taiping Mountain did not sit idly by. Almost all of them were the lowest-ranking Taoist priests in the mountain sect, and many were still young Taoist boys with pale faces but firm eyes.
Zhong Kui said sternly: "Go back! Don't die!"
Among those Taoists, an old monk of the Golden Core Realm, although he had recognized the identity of the old ape, still blocked Zhong Kui's reasoning with one sentence, "I, the Taoist priest of Taiping Mountain, kill demons and eliminate demons, and I will not die in this world."
The truth before people.”
Without even looking at the golden elixir monk, White Ape casually punched a golden elixir immortal in the eyes of the world until his body was broken into pieces and the golden elixir collapsed.
Repay kindness with kindness, and you will have no regrets even if you die.
This is true for the Taipingshan Taoist priests.
Zhong Kui is even more so.
With a wave of his sleeves, two gusts of autumn wind swept up all the Taoist priests from Taiping Mountain and threw them into the distance one by one.
Bai Yuan turned a blind eye to this and allowed Zhong Kui to throw the Taoist priests out of the battlefield.
A Zhong Kui is worth a Taiping Mountain.
Bai Yuan thought.
The unsheathed ancient sword accelerated its descent.
Zhong Kui quietly twisted a talisman made of cyan material with his fingers.
The saint's manuscript is engraved with a small snow cone with the words "the writing is full of spirit" in seal, and the sword-holding talisman originally created by the gentleman Zhong Kui is painted!
The moment the long sword broke through the waterfall, the green sword-suppressing talisman appeared above Zhong Kui's head.
The ancient sword was like a banished immortal falling into a cave and disappeared completely.
Even the white ape who has refined it for thousands of years cannot sense it.
The two mountain-protecting formations in Taiping Mountain are like mirrors of light as the moon rises into the sky. They are used to illuminate demons and seek them out. Even a Jade Pu Realm monk can imprison them for a moment, and the real killing move will follow.
It was the founding master of Taiping Mountain who cultivated the spirit of the gods. He spent all his manpower, material and financial resources to forge four imitation ancient fairy swords. Although they were imitations, each one was of the rank of a semi-immortal soldier. After the four swords were formed, they became even more powerful.
It is so powerful that it can be compared to a veritable killing immortal weapon.
But the sword this white ape carries happens to be one of the four swords.
As a worshiper in the mountain, during the three thousand years, not only did he hunt down and kill the demon giants who "escaped" from the prison, but he also sneaked down the mountain countless times to kill enemies and made countless meritorious deeds.
Finally, a thousand years ago, the leader of the Taipingshan Sect of that generation overcame all objections and gave one of the ancient swords to White Ape, who had achieved "unrivaled achievements".
Although White Ape cannot fully control the Four Swords Formation, it is too easy to exploit the loopholes for a moment. If an ordinary Earth Immortal is forced to hastily control the formation in an emergency, White Ape is sure to make the Four Swords turn against him.
The ancient sword that was both a sword and a natal object is gone.
The white ape narrowed his eyes slightly and twitched the corner of his mouth. His movements were subtle, but filled with a savage and bloody aura that soared to the sky.
Zhong Kui held his back in one hand and a small snow cone in the other, as if standing in front of a writing desk, and began to write the first word.
St.
The second word is people.
The third word is, yes.
The fourth word is cloud.
Write very quickly.
Every word written by Xiao Xuezui hovers in front of Zhong Kui with great momentum.
On Taiping Mountain, the wind and clouds surged.
Bai Yuan shook his head slightly.
Gone in a flash.
The white ape used both hands to drag the knife, passing through most of the well mouths of the prison, and went straight to Zhong Kui.
Sweep away.
Don't give any hope to this young gentleman from the academy.
It's not that Bai Yuan couldn't handle it after Zhong Kui finished writing the entire chapter.
After all, when it came out of seclusion, it was already a sword cultivator in the Immortal Realm.
It deliberately suppressed the realm for five hundred years.
Unless Zhong Kui in the Nascent Soul Realm is the reincarnation of the Taoist Buddha, there is a Jade Pu Realm in between, and there is also a natural chasm between the Middle Fifth Realm and the Upper Five Realms. How can Zhong Kui survive?
If Zhong Kui can control two Taiping Mountain protective formations at the same time, then there are two theories.
It's a pity that these two great formations will be regarded as nothing by the white ape unless the sect leader and the patriarch come to abbot them in person.
But if it stays in Taipingshan for a while, it will be in trouble, a real big trouble.
When the white ape gently landed on the spot where Zhong Kui was standing, more than ten feet away, Zhong Kui was cut in half, with blood dripping from both sides of his body.
Four gold characters and a small snow cone have been destroyed.
A majestic and upright golden elixir has long since disappeared, and a Nascent Soul of extremely high rank has disappeared.
This is the end result of a twelve-level sword cultivator who devoted all his efforts.
Bai Yuan stretched out his hand and pulled out a cracked cyan talisman from the void. He rubbed his fingers together, grasped the ancient sword that had broken free from the cage, and put it back into the scabbard behind his back.
After the white ape glanced at the scholar in blue, who could not be saved by gods, he finally spoke hoarsely. This was the first time he spoke, and he said slowly: "It can be regarded as a generous sacrifice."
It raised its head and looked far away, stamped its feet, and the whole Taiping Mountain shook. It jumped up, reached the top of the Taiping Mountain, turned around, and flew away quickly towards the south.
After the top of the mountain trembled, the bottom of the well prison seemed to have lost its restraints, and the evil energy that filled the entire well mouth burst into the sky.
The demons who had been suppressed in the prison for countless years, after experiencing a brief period of shock and confusion, burst out into laughter. Those evil spirits who wanted to slaughter all the people in Taiping Mountain were about to break out of the prison. This astonishing momentum The demonic arrogance suddenly became stagnant and began to hesitate.
turn out to be.
Far to the north of Taiping Mountain, a spot of light appeared.
Then came the rolling thunder, which was continuous and the seas of clouds were shattered into pieces.
The top of the mountain was shaken again, and a tall, white-haired old man in Taoist robes fell next to Zhong Kui's body, his face full of grief, anger and guilt.
A golden body statue rises from the ground, almost as high as the towering Taiping Mountain. He raises his arm high, and a full moon jade plate rises from the top of the mountain. It is held in the hand of the old Taoist priest who is as tall as a mountain, and goes towards Photo to the south.
At the same time, shaking his sleeves with one hand, three sword lights rose from the three directions of Taiping Mountain, southeast and west, and finally hovered beside the golden body of the Dharma.
This Taoist is the uncle of the contemporary leader of Taiping Mountain.
Back then, the senior brother insisted on awarding one of the Immortal Swords to White Ape, and he was the one who was the most opposed to it. For this reason, the two senior brothers were still strangers.
What's more, an outsider who was of the same seniority as their senior brother openly ridiculed him for being jealous of the good fortune of a beast.
The founder of the Immortal Realm of Taiping Mountain, holding the bright moon mirror that seemed to compete with the bright moon in the sky, patrolled for a while, and finally saw the white ape that had escaped thousands of miles away.
The voice of a golden Dharma image sounded like thunder, "You ungrateful old beast! I will cut you into pieces!"
Follow your words.
The three Taiping Mountain Immortal Swords, which shone brightly like daylight for thousands of miles around, pierced the sky and chased the white ape who was desperately trying to escape south after committing the crime.
The white ape carrying the sword was determined and determined. He stretched out his hand to take out one of the four swords on his back, and drove it towards a green ray of light.
It just wants the three swords of Taiping Mountain to show a slight pause.
The Patriarch of Taipingshan was even more ruthless. He actually allowed two ancient swords passed down from his ancestors to burn together, exploding a ball of shocking light in the air. The old Taoist priest still controlled the other two swords without hesitation, and one sword penetrated straight through. No matter how he changed his route, he couldn't avoid the white ape, but he still didn't let the sword penetrate his head directly, but let it pass through his vest.
The white ape had no choice but to show his appearance of hundreds of feet, stepped heavily on the mountains and rivers with his feet, and tightly grasped the second ancient sword with both hands.
The giant ape's hands were bloody and bloody, and its huge figure kept sliding backwards. Finally, it could no longer hold the ancient sword, broke free, and drove it into its heart, before it came out through its body.
The giant white ape, which had been severely wounded twice, could no longer maintain its appearance and returned to a human-sized appearance. It had already wounded the very foundation of its path, and it tried its best to continue escaping far south.
Before the giant ape form disappeared, it said with a ferocious smile: "Don't you save that Zhong Kui?! You still have a chance. Should you save people or kill monsters? To kill monsters, you have to kill people, haha."
After the big demon ran wildly for hundreds of miles, it was pierced through the body twice by the two ancient swords that finally revealed their true form because they were too far away from Taiping Mountain.
The old Taoist priest sighed. He had already tried to forcibly change and weaken the landscape of Taiping Mountain, and also forcibly moved the entire "Dharma" of Taiping Mountain hundreds of miles forward, just to maintain the existence of only two immortal swords. But if he does this, the scholar next to the prison on the mountainside may really lose his chance of survival. After all, after he used the golden body method just now, his true body stayed in place to help Zhong Kui condense the remaining soul. , trying to reverse the situation and make him "return alive" is an act against nature and will arouse the wrath of Fengdu in the underworld. As long as the fortune of Taiping Mountain changes, Fengdu may take the opportunity to come in and directly take away Zhong Kui. There are not many remaining ghosts left.
That's why that old beast said that killing monsters means killing people.
The failure to completely destroy Zhong Kui's soul was probably part of the white ape's plan.
Near the well prison, a wavering ghost appeared in front of the old Taoist priest. It was none other than the white-faced scholar in blue shirt, the gentleman Zhong Kui.
The old Taoist said solemnly: "I, Taipingshan, can't stand you, Mr. Zhong. A poor Taoist has no face to face Dafu Academy."
With his seniority as an old Taoist priest in the Immortal Realm, he is the Immortal in the Clouds standing on the top of the mountain, whether in the Taiping Mountain Master Sect or in the entire Tongye Island. The old man calling the young Zhong Kui "Sir" is a great recognition.
It's just that the person is dead and there is only a weak ghost that may dissipate between heaven and earth at any time. What's the use?
However, what this Taiping Patriarch did truly deserved the Taoist term “real person”.
Zhong Kui's ghost smiled and shook his head, his lips moved slightly, but there were no words in the vast world, but the old Taoist naturally knew the content of the words, "Old Master, there is no need to feel guilty. I am the one who deserves this disaster. I can't escape it, not in this Taiping Mountain."
, it will also be at Dafu Academy, anywhere in Tongye Continent."
Next to the prison, there is a young female crown.
Her lips were pursed, and blood oozed from her lips.
It was Huang Ting who originally had to stay in Ouhua Blessed Land for a while, or rather Fan Wan'er and Tong Qingqing from Jingxinzhai.
In the whole Taiping Mountain, she was angrier than anyone else.
The sword-carrying white ape was one of the opportunities on her way to practice. He taught her the sword-carrying technique that had never been recorded in the mountain sect. She engraved it in her heart and even took it with her to the Lotus Flower Blessed Land. That's why there is "carrying a sword" in that river and lake.
If you don't carry a sword, you are like two Fan Wan'er."
The old ape once took her into the depths of the prison again and again to sharpen her sword and help her practice.
She wanted to kill it with her own hands and ask it again whether it had ever regretted betraying Taipingshan!
As for why he chose to betray, Huang Ting wouldn't even ask, he didn't want to ask!
As soon as Zhong Kui's real body died, a huge black vortex appeared on the top of Taiping Mountain, and there was a vaguely huge figure with an imperial crown on his head, looking down at Taiping Mountain coldly.
Zhong Kui Yinhun looked up and smiled sadly.
The old Taoist priest originally wanted to put away the golden body of Dharma, but without saying a word, the golden body of Dharma slightly bent his knees, then jumped up high and smashed the vortex with both hands.
But the golden body of the old Taoist priest also collapsed and shattered.
The cost is unimaginable.
Zhong Kui was about to speak.
The old Taoist priest waved his hand and said with a casual smile: "Cultivation, realm and so on, don't care. In the final analysis, you have to make yourself feel good!"
After finishing speaking, the old Taoist priest looked a little lonely.
This Mr. Zhong did not talk about the great future of being a quasi-sage, having the potential to perform great rituals, etc. He only said that a person with such a temperament and the demeanor of a gentleman should never have died like this.
Huang Ting turned around and spit out a mouthful of blood, and said to the old Taoist priest: "Master Patriarch, I want to go down the mountain!"
The old Taoist priest nodded, "Before the white ape dies, you, Huang Ting, are not allowed to return to the mountain. Either you come back with its head, or you simply die outside. You can borrow the two ancient swords that hold the mountain for a year."
, and then use your own skills to hunt down the white ape."
Huang Ting said in a deep voice: "Huang Ting of Taiping Mountain, receive the decree of the Patriarch!"
The young woman's crown turned into a flowing rainbow and headed south.
The Patriarch of Taipingshan was not a eloquent person after all, and he felt guilty so much that he remained silent.
Zhong Kui also felt guilty deep in his heart.
The old Taoist priest suddenly looked surprised.
I saw two wisps of breeze near the prison, slowly drifting toward Zhong Kui's ghost, lingering around him.
Not only that, there was also a small writing brush, crystal clear and not a real thing, appearing in front of Zhong Kui.
There was also a bright red dress that looked like an ancient official robe, swaying down from the place where the whirlpool dissipated.
Zhong Kui looked at the small snow cone, hesitated for a moment, and held it gently in his hand.
A bright red official robe was draped on Zhong Kui.
Two wisps of autumn wind flow into the sleeves of the official robe.
at the same time.
Under the prison, those demons and monsters who were as honest as the dogs and cats in the market not only retreated back to the original place of the prison, but suddenly, they retreated involuntarily until they could no longer retreat.
Zhong Kui remembered the prophecy.
No longer a scholar in blue, but the ghost of Zhong Kui in red robes, murmuring: "Before Zhong Kui comes down from the mountain, all ghosts in the world will be free."
He turned around and looked at the prison, blurting out: "Just kowtow."
In the well prison, countless sounds of kowtows could be heard.
The old Taoist priest stroked his beard and smiled.
The fall from the Immortal Realm back to the Yupu Realm seems not to have been in vain.
If Zhong Kui realized something, he was speechless for a long time.
Finally he said: "Old man, I have something to help you with."
The old Taoist priest nodded and said, "As long as you don't want a poor Taoist to kowtow to you, that's fine."
Zhong Kui burst into laughter, and finally bowed and said: "Although I am a ghost, I am still a real person in Taiping Mountain."
The old Taoist priest was slightly surprised, then laughed happily and said: "This flattery is so cool!"
Late that night, Chen Pingan was upset for no reason, so he went to the yard outside the post house to practice swordsmanship.
But I still couldn't calm down.
Suddenly he looked up.
In the distance, there were subtle ripples on the sky.
Chen Ping'an took a few steps back, and Feijian Chuyi and Fifteenth had already snatched out the sword-raising gourd.
Then Chen Pingan breathed a sigh of relief quickly.
It was the gentleman Zhong Kui in a strange red robe, and there was a white-haired old Taoist priest beside him.
The old Taoist priest glanced at Chen Pingan, nodded with a smile, and said softly to Zhong Kui: "You guys chat, and say hello to the poor Taoist after you finish chatting, I need to take you away quickly, you can't walk on earth for too long yet.
"
Chen Pingan's heart tightened.
Zhong Kui smiled and said: "Don't ask anything yet, let me explain it to you."
After briefly talking about the Battle of Taiping Mountain, Zhong Kui seemed to be just an outsider. What he said was not thrilling at all, very boring, and he also had a smile on his face. He couldn't beat the white ape monster, and his skills were inferior to others.
He was killed with two swords and one blow, and he became a lonely ghost. He will no longer be able to be a gentleman in the academy, so he talked about it.
Chen Pingan said angrily: "That's it? Dead?!"
He pointed at Zhong Kui's nose, "You turned from a human into a ghost like this? Aren't you a gentleman in the academy? Aren't you able to have the Yin and Yang gods leave the body?"
At the end of the sentence, Chen Pingan's voice became lower and lower, his expression became dazed, and he asked softly: "Why are you dead?"
After saying this, Chen Pingan was speechless.
My mind wandered around and finally stopped at one scene.
There was a bohemian man squatting on the water of the river. He thought the female ghost was beautiful, so he pulled out her hair and wanted to see her.
Why are all the people in my heart dead?
Chen Ping'an subconsciously took off the sword-raising gourd, then silently put it back on his waist.
The small snow cone hovered in front of Zhong Kui, clearly integrated with Zhong Kui's ghost.
Zhong Kui said cautiously: "Chen Ping'an, I agreed in advance. It's not that I'm unkind. I deliberately want to blackmail your little snow cone. I'll hit you or scold you. It's up to you!"
Chen Pingan asked: "What does a gentleman say next?"
Zhong Kui felt guilty and said: "It's hard to chase a horse?"
Chen Pingan went to sit on the stool next to the stone table, and Zhong Kui scratched his head and sat next to him.
Chen Pingan said: "Anyway, now that you are dead, you are no longer a gentleman."
Zhong Kui's conscience became increasingly uneasy.
Chen Ping'an raised his head, looked at Zhong Kui, and said slowly: "But I will definitely keep what I promised others. This is the same for Mr. Qi, and the same is true for you Zhong Kui."
Zhong Kui was a little confused, "Huh?"
Chen Ping'an's eyes were red and he said slowly: "If I say I'm borrowing from you, I'm borrowing from you. One year is a loan, and a hundred or a thousand years is also a loan."
Zhong Kui was silent.
Chen Pingan finally asked: "A thousand years is not enough, is ten thousand years enough?"
Zhong Kui nodded lightly.
He stood up, followed by Chen Ping'an.
Zhong Kui smiled brightly again, "Tong Yezhou, ghost, Zhong Kui! I have a friend whose surname is Chen and his name is Ping'an!"
Chen Pingan glared at him, and then smiled and said: "Aquarius Island, swordsman, Chen Pingan! I know a gentleman named Zhong Kui."
far away.
The old Taoist master from Taiping Mountain stroked his beard and nodded, admiring: "After hundreds of thousands of years, meeting each other tonight will be a good conversation?" (https:)