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Chapter 499 The source of living water enters the heart

Jiang Shangzhen quickly wiped his mouth and said bitterly: "Even in the ruins of this immortal mansion, it is not appropriate to call the saint by his name."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "There are some grievances. A few more curses and a few less curses will not change anything."

"Chen Ping'an, please tell me something that comes from your heart."

Jiang Shangzhen blinked his eyes, raised his butt, and pointed at the top of his head, "That one must kill you?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head, "It's not that exaggerated. The old accounts have almost been settled. A master who is in charge of a whole world doesn't have that much free time to talk to me. But I will definitely not like me. So in the future

I'm very hesitant about whether I want to travel to Qingming Tian."

Chen Pingan wanted to visit Jiuzhou and the other three worlds in the vast world.

Jiang Shangzhen sat back on the railing. If Lu Chen was determined to target Chen Ping'an, he would have run back to Aquarius Island Shujian Lake and become a turtle. Anyway, the lake there is big and deep. If he is not a turtle bastard, why should he be a forest turtle?

Bird? Mr. Xun has said it 10,000 times. When you get to Shujian Lake, you should quickly follow the local customs and be a local snake, don't think of yourself as a dragon crossing the river.

Chen Ping'an said: "I know there are some things you won't get involved in, so why don't you just say what you can?"

Jiang Shangzhen took a sip of wine and nodded: "Gao Cheng is very ambitious, the kind of ambition that can scare people to death. He actually wants to build a Fengdu Hades in the Ghost Valley between the Yang world and the underworld. The cycle of human life and death.

, are all produced here. Once it is completed, there will be two huge benefits. One is to reverse the Feng Shui of the Ghost Valley and elevate it to a wonderland similar to a complete cave, heaven and paradise. It is no longer a small world. The three realms of heaven, earth and people are complete, and the real birth is

The sun rises and the moon sets, the four seasons are orderly, and the solar terms cycle. He, Gao Cheng, is the real God here. He is higher than all the saints who sit in this small world. Maybe he can reach the sky in one step. Gao Cheng wants to directly

From the Jade Pu Realm, he quickly crossed over to the Immortal Realm and reached the Ascension Realm. At that time, Gao Cheng would be like... one of those few weird beings in the world. He would truly gain great freedom, break through the prison of heaven and earth, and be able to kill people.

Those who kill him are most likely looking too high and too far ahead and may not take action. Those who really want to kill Gao Cheng cannot do so."

"Furthermore, in any subsequent wars and killings, even if the Pima Sect was suppressed in the Ghost Valley, Gao Cheng and Jingguan City were still in an invincible position. Even if a Pima Sect monk was killed in the battle,

It is equivalent to adding more information to the Ghost Valley. If something happens again at the Muyi Mountain Ancestral Hall, and Gao Cheng leads his army to kill him out of the Bone Beach by accident, it will bring disaster to the dynasties and vassals along the northern Swaying River, let alone the monks.

The Pima Sect, which has less than 200 people, can't get any advantage even if several sects in the south join forces."

Jiang Shangzhen twisted the neck of the jug with two fingers, shook it gently, and said slowly: "So, Gao Cheng's move is very taboo. But Gao Cheng was able to go from an unknown ordinary foot soldier to where he is today.

This step, of course, is not a fool. He will act very measuredly and step by step. I guess that within a hundred years, he will only be extremely restrained. He will stop after eating a Pima Sect and cover the territory of the Skeleton Beach. Gao Cheng will stop, and then in

Within a thousand years, we will make friends far away and attack closely, fight both vertically and horizontally, and strive to annex another Immortal Family with the title of sect. Slowly and gradually, Jingguan City will become more and more legitimate. What exactly the Confucian Academy will do is hard to say. There are too many rules and they often fight among themselves.

, one by one, many situations will be settled."

"Therefore, during this period, there are actually only two forces that will really fight against Gao Cheng. One is the Pima Sect, which is up and down, and the other is the bald donkey of Buddhism. After all, others are building Fengdu in the human world.

The creation of six paths of reincarnation without authorization is something that Buddhists absolutely do not want to see. As for the Taoists in Luzhou, Beiju, the Yang family of Yunxiao Palace in Chongxuan Department of Dayuan Dynasty, and Tianjun Xie Shi, they may not necessarily hate what Gao Cheng did so much.

Because, the former will probably sit back and watch the tiger fight, allowing Gao Cheng and the Buddhist forces in Beiju Luzhou to kill each other, especially the latter. As for the reason, you should already know, so I won’t say more."

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "The phrase 'Flying sword stays' was shouted by Gao Cheng himself."

Chen Ping'an sighed, looked down at the sword-raising gourd, and remembered a detail from before, "I understand, I am a childish person walking through the market with gold in my hand, and I just happened to run into the arms of Gao Cheng in Jingguan City. No wonder Gao Cheng

So annoyed, if Muyishan Patriarch Hall hadn’t activated the mountain protection formation, I probably wouldn’t have been able to leave the Skeleton Beach alive even if I escaped from Ghost Valley.”

Jiang Shangzhen waved his hand and said: "What a child, you don't need to look down on yourself so much. It would be more accurate to say that a man holds a jade."

Chen Pingan asked: "What do you think Gao Cheng is going to do now?"

Jiang Shangzhen said with a smile: "I guess they are planting grassroots in Jingguan City. Once you miss the good fortune, it is more difficult to catch it than to reach the sky. This kind of thing is difficult to explain clearly with reason, but people in the mountains, if you don't believe it, the older you get.

The more trust you have. So you don’t have to worry too much now. If you survive a catastrophe, you will have good luck in the future."

Chen Ping'an smiled bitterly and said: "I don't dare to leave Muyi Mountain now, let alone go north through the Skeleton Beach. God knows if Gao Cheng will sneak out of the Ghost Valley and give me a knife."

Jiang Shang really wants to explain something.

Chen Pingan suddenly looked into the distance with dark eyes, "If I were Gao Cheng, Chen Pingan would definitely die as long as he dared to travel to Juluzhou."

Jiang Shangzhen was speechless for a moment.

After talking too much, he persuaded Chen Pingan to continue traveling to Juluzhou, as if he had ulterior motives.

Chen Ping'an turned around and said with a smile: "Jiang Shangzhen, why did you go to such trouble and deliberately enmity with Gao Cheng in the Ghost Valley? If I guessed correctly, according to you, since Gao Cheng is so ambitious, he is very likely to make peace with you.

If you do business with Jade Guizong, you can become a guest of Jingguan City."

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said, "That's probably because I'm motivated. I hate seeing women being bullied the most, and I hate Pu Chun's bold words that make people's hair stand on end."

Chen Ping'an handed over the jug, and Jiang Shangzhen gently touched it with the jug, and each took a sip of wine.

Jiang Shangzhen suddenly said: "What do you think of Zhu Quan as a person, what do you think of Pu Chun as a person? And what do you think of the Pi Ma Sect's temper?"

Chen Pingan said: "I am fascinated by it."

Jiang Shangzhen nodded, "If, I mean if, you continue to travel to Beiju Luzhou, you must be careful. There are indeed existences like Zhuquan and Puzhou in this place, but there are also people who seem to be similar to

Zhuquan and Pujuan are exactly the same, but in fact they are even more slippery and sinister than me, Jiang Shangzhen."

Jiang Shangzhen drank slowly, "I suffered the two biggest losses in Luzhou, Beiju. One of them was like this. I almost lost my life while helping to count money. When I turned around, I saw that the person who stabbed the knife was actually in Beiju."

Ju Luzhou’s best friend. The bad feeling that I still remember so far is, how should I say, very useless. The first thought that flashed through my mind at that time was not despair or anger, but it was me, Jiang Shang.

I really didn’t do anything wrong to make your friend do this."

Chen Pingan said: "I will pay attention."

Jiang Shangzhen sighed, grimaced, and said pitifully: "If I had known earlier that you had a grudge against that person, I would not have gone to this ghost valley even to death. Why did I come here?"

Chen Pingan wanted to laugh, but felt that it was too unkind, so he quickly took a sip of wine and drank the smile and wine together.

Jiang Shangzhen shook his head and remembered something, "I'll tell you some bad news. Yang Ningxing, the natural Taoist of Yunxiao Palace, left the evil mustard seed he left behind by killing three corpses. Although the scholar is here with you,

Bian was exhausted all the way, but he didn't delay his business. The old Taoist priest from Xiaoxuan Duguan must have helped him protect his way, and in the end he got the pair of quite valuable golden clams from Laolong Cave.

It is a not-so-small opportunity to keep a turtle in your hands for a thousand years, and to live for at least a thousand years before that. Don't think it doesn't matter. It is something that I, Jiang Shangzhen, rated as 'quite valuable'. It is really valuable. Look at this guy.

Luck can be said to be at its peak. If you leave the Ghost Valley and she is no longer here, and then you continue to travel north alone, in the Dayuan Dynasty, if you meet that scholar again, it will be even more difficult to deal with it."

Chen Pingan said: "Compared to Gaocheng in Jingguan City, these are nothing."

Chen Pingan suddenly asked: "How do you know Yang Ningxing's roots? How many years have you not been to Beiju Luzhou?"

Jiang Shangzhen laughed and said: "Chen Ping'an, do you know how many confidantes I have in Luzhou, Beiju? Almost every hundred years, one or two will come to our Jade Guizong to look for me, using various excuses to find me.

I was reminiscing about the past, and there was even one person who went to the blessed land of Yunku. The most difficult thing to do is to lose weight to a beautiful woman. So I know everything about Luzhou in Beiju."

Chen Pingan glanced at him sideways, "Of course it is a skill for a man to be liked by many women, but if a man can be dedicated and single-minded, that is his real skill."

Jiang Shangzhen waved his hand and said, "If you have different ideas, you won't agree with each other. The only thing in the world that can make me, Jiang Shangzhen, unwavering, is spending money."

When Chen Ping'an thought about his trip to the Ghost Valley, looking back, he was really trying his best to wander around and pick up leaks. He was better off than that wild cultivator who tied his head to his belt to make money. In the end, Jiang Shang, are you really telling me this?

Chen Ping'an remembered something and took out the hundred-eyed Taotie robe that was stripped from Yang Ningxing's body. What Jiang Shangzhen called the old Taoist priest from Xiaoxuandu Temple to protect the Taoist priest should be that Yang Ningxing retreated by the cliff of the Tiesuo Bridge at that time.

Chen Ping'an felt something was wrong at that strange look in his eyes before he was distracted. It was probably because Yang Ningxing had already noticed the existence of the old Taoist. It is estimated that Yang Ningxing also felt that good or bad luck was uncertain at that time, and he was not sure about the original intention of the old Taoist.

Is it good or evil.

Jiang Shangzhen glanced at the robe, nodded, and probably caught the eye of Jiang Shangzhen, and said slowly: "For the time being, it is slightly better than the green robe you are wearing, but the foundation is much better, because

The black robe in my hand is a bit ugly, but it can grow, just like the vegetation in the world can grow when there is gentle rain. This is considered the most valuable handful among the spiritual weapons. You wore it in Tongyezhou back then.

That piece, and the sword in Sui's right hand, are all the same, but each has its own level. For example, a monk's promotion is almost the same, some qualifications are like a tortoise climbing to the golden elixir, and some are Yuan Ying, or even become a

In the upper five realms, among the three, the snow-white robe you had back then has the greatest potential. If the half-immortal soldier goes up, the sword on Sui's right will follow. It has the chance to become the best among the half-immortal soldiers. This robe you have accepted.

, at most half-immortal soldiers, and they are still slow and consume a lot of money."

An unexpected surprise.

I thought this robe was similar to the spring grass robe and snowflake robe, but I never thought it could go up in rank.

In the future, when I travel around the world, I will be able to wear this mask and be more comfortable as a wild cultivator.

Chen Ping'an took out the three talismans from the sleeve of his robe and said with a smile: "I can only tell that they are the secret talismans of Yunxiao Palace. I recognize the seal characters, but I don't know the true origin, specific use, or power.

Can you weigh it up, how much is it worth?"

Jiang Shangzhen took over the three Yunxiao Palace Talismans made of gold material, "The Bixiao Mansion Talisman and the mountain talisman's side branch are one of the specialties of the Chongxuan Department. The Yuqing Light Talisman is very powerful and has a large range. It only kills

The power is mediocre, if it is just used to scare people, it is very good. The last Yunxiao Slaying Talisman is the real good thing. The talisman contains four divine rays. Even I am a little tempted. But, a good talisman

, it cannot be used by everyone, it requires a series of secrets to 'open the door', especially this beheading talisman, which is the secret of the Yang family of Yunxiao Palace. Coincidentally, I am from Yunxiao Palace.

Sister, the female champion, of course, love is as strong as gold, and both parties see each other candidly day and night..."

Jiang Shangzhen suddenly turned his head and looked with a strange expression on his face.

Chen Ping'an had no intention of taking it back, and took a sip of wine. "I know that the three talismans are definitely not as valuable as your net, so just think of it as better than nothing."

Jiang Shangzhen slapped the three talismans on the railing, and said with a laugh: "Save it, take it away, I, Jiang Shangzhen, make money and spend it, and there is no restriction in the world! The true nature of a hero is no less than that of Pu Gu."

Chen Ping'an turned to look at Jiang Shangzhen, "You really don't want it? I'm trying my best to be sincere. It's not as big as your Jiang Shangzhen family. I always wish I could break a copper coin into eight petals and spend it."

Jiang Shangzhen lamented: "The conscience of heaven and earth."

Chen Ping'an retrieved the three talismans with lightning speed, put them away together with the robes, and said with a smile: "Then a good man will do it to the end and explain the door-opening secrets of these talismans in detail."

Jiang Shangzhen didn't show any displeasure, but his smile grew stronger. He told Chen Ping'an in detail about the talisman's technique of opening the door with the ripples in his heart.

Chen Ping'an took out another golden thunder whip excavated from Jixiao Mountain. It was as long as his arms. "What is the appearance and value of this item?"

Jiang Shangzhen said: "The manifestation of the veins overflowing from the thunder pool is suitable for refining into a ghost-fighting whip. Together with the ghost-fighting whip made of bamboo from Qingshen Mountain, they are both said to be the best in the world. They are naturally capable of defeating the spirits and ghosts that have attained enlightenment in the ground. It's just that.

Looking at the quality of the Thunder Pond and the Qingshen Mountain Green Bamboo, the Jixiao Mountain Thunder Pond is still a bit inferior. If you replace it with the one on the Upside Down Mountain, the thing in your hand does not need to be refined. It is an innate magic weapon. Now, it is just a grade.

It's just a better innate spiritual weapon, and the object is still a bit small. If it were me, I wouldn't be willing to bend down and pick it up from the ground."

Chen Ping'an roughly knew that he had the opportunity to refine the longest golden whip of thunder pool veins into a hiking stick. He would use it for a while and then return to Aquarius Continent to give it to his founding disciple.

, golden and pleasing to the eye, the master likes it, how can the disciple not like it?

Jiang Shangzhen said with a smile: "In this ghost valley, what other items have you recently obtained? Take them out and let me help you control your eyes?"

Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, but took out the erotic pictures hung on the walls of the boudoir that the Summer Empress had collected and handed them to Jiang Shangzhen.

Jiang Shangzhen looked playfully at first, and finally after seeing the picture of Taoist monks practicing with annotations, he nodded and said: "It can be regarded as a kind of heresy. Ordinary earthly immortal monks who are proficient in dual cultivation methods can use this as the foundation of the founding sect."

First, it is a convenient way to help the monks in the lower fifth realm to reach the middle fifth realm, so this one is worth a little money. The other ones are usually just for fun in the dead of night when people are alone and sleepless..."

Chen Pingan was surprised and said: "Is this painting so precious?"

Jiang Shangzhen nodded and said: "The Moon Palace is just a blind eye. It cannot enter through the door, and it blinds a Taoist fate in front of you. This spring painting is a copy of one of the twelve 'Taoist Couples in the Mountains Knocking on the Immortals'. It should be

The handiwork of a defected monk from the Mei'er Sect in the Divine Continent of Middle-earth can be easily sold for twenty or thirty grain rain coins by someone who knows the goods."

Speaking of which.

Jiang Shangzhen sighed in his heart.

That He Xiaoliang.

What a powerful character. His blessings are so deep that it’s outrageous.

Therefore, Jiang Shangzhen was originally a little jealous of this inexpensive mountain painting, but he did not dare to ask Chen Pingan for it or buy it.

After Chen Pingan put away these scrolls, he also became silent.

Jiang Shangzhen began to change the topic, "Do you know that there is a real Xuandu Temple in Qingming World?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "I've never heard of it."

Jiang Shangzhen showed a trace of fascination for the first time. After drinking the wine, he ran the jug away and said, "That is really a fairy cave. The old temple master owns a peach tree cave. He has extremely high Taoism and is known as the Earth Ancestor."

one."

Chen Pingan asked: "What about the Little Xuandu Temple in the peach forest in Ghost Valley?"

Jiang Shangzhen lowered his voice and said with a smile: "It is equivalent to the lower sect left by Xuandu Temple in Haoran World, but some of the names are not right, and I don't know the specific inheritance. I was in a hurry to go to Juluzhou back then.

North, so I didn’t enter the Ghost Valley. After all, the Pima Sect doesn’t have any beauties that will dazzle the country. If Zhu Quan is more beautiful, I will definitely go to the Ghost Valley.”

Chen Ping'an glanced at the "Tianmen Sea of ​​Clouds" bordering Muyi Mountain and here. It had been silent for a long time, but he always felt that it was not the female sect leader who had given up, but was preparing a final blow.

Jiang Shangzhen continued: "Little Xuandu Temple doesn't have much to chew on, but the Great Yuanyue Temple is not simple. That old monk, before the appearance of the Bone Beach, was a famous monk in the continent long ago. His Buddhist teachings are profound. Rumor has it that

A Buddhist who was defeated in the debate between the three religions made himself a prison in a temple. And that Pu Gu... hahaha, Pu Chun, whom you, Chen Pingan, admire so much, is..."

Jiang Shangzhen burst into laughter and almost burst into tears, "Actually, it's a woman! I spent a lot of money to buy this secret matter. The entire Pima Sect may not know about it. Most of the people in the Ghost Valley are only Gao Cheng."

Know this."

Chen Ping'an said angrily: "What happened to the female swordsman?"

Jiang Shangzhen finally stopped laughing and sighed: "It's a pity that I fell in love with a monk. This is a headache."

Chen Ping'an looked surprised and asked in a low voice: "Is it the old monk from Dayuanyue Temple?"

Jiang Shangzhen nodded, "That's why Pu Chuan died on the battlefield, risking her life to protect the temple from any military disaster. However, the cause and effect in the world is so mysterious. If she had not died, the old monk might have achieved Bodhisattva long ago.

Who can tell clearly what is right and wrong, what is gained and what is lost here.”

Chen Pingan had some enlightenment.

Through Jiang Shangzhen's words, why the old monk said those four words before, and the long line of context have already surfaced, and after adding Pu Chun, it becomes even clearer.

Jiang Shangzhen suddenly said: "There are some problems with your state of mind. If you are just aware of the crisis, according to your previous style of Chen Ping'an, you will only be more decisive. On the last trip to the Bronze Stinky City, I, an outsider, can see that you are walking very well."

Something’s wrong.”

Chen Pingan nodded, "If the source of living water is not clear enough, your heart will naturally be muddy."

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "This is no small matter."

Chen Pingan said: "Take your time."

Jiang Shangzhen asked: "Are you planning to take the risk and travel north to Juluzhou?"

Chen Ping'an said: "You can take a step back and think about things, but when you walk on both feet, you still have to face difficulties head-on."

Jiang Shangzhen stopped talking.

Chen Ping'an asked: "There is a peach forest cave in Xuandu Temple, and you also have a cloud cave blessed land. Isn't it very laborious to take care of it?"

Jiang Shangzhen held the back of his head with both hands, "If you get into trouble, it will be an endless problem and a difficult task."

Chen Ping'an hummed and looked into the distance.

Jiang Shangzhen crossed one of his legs and said, "After the eight mural goddesses left, this place became a cave paradise of relatively poor quality. However, for the Pima Sect, it is already a top priority. If it is taken care of well, it will be a sacred place."

It is equivalent to having one more Jade Pure Realm monk. If it is not taken care of well, it will also delay one or two Nascent Soul monks. In the final analysis, it still depends on Zhu Quan's methods. After all, all the caves and heavens and secret realms in the world, really want to

Raised properly, it is a bottomless pit, earning more money than that sword cultivator. There is no way you, Chen Ping An, will have one in the future. Remember, when you have such a day, you must not become the living Bodhisattva who saves the suffering, otherwise it will be a good thing

It has become a disaster. In business, it is inevitable to recognize money rather than people. For example, my Yunku blessed land had 50 million ants at its peak, and the bamboo forest also ushered in a thousand-year-old war.

In a rare good year, bamboo shoots sprouted after the rain, and earth fairies appeared all over the place. I got carried away, and ended up going on a trip, and almost died there. In anger, I harvested a bunch of crops, and that's how I ended up with my current home.

Industry."

Chen Pingan was noncommittal.

Jiang Shangzhen began to gather the magic weapons and put all the objects that sealed the doors of the eight murals into his sleeves one after another.

Only the side of the Yunhai Gate was still untouchable. Jiang Shangzhen wanted to take a look at Zhu Quan's final blow, as a farewell gift for him to leave Beiju Luzhou.

Chen Ping'an said: "Wouldn't it be terrible if one day I truly regarded you as a friend?"

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "Do you think it's against your original intention? It becomes too much? It may be a bad thing for you Chen Ping'an. This may be the pros and cons of different paths. I, Jiang Shangzhen, seek change and follow the trend, as long as I have a good heart.

The anchor dropped to the bottom of the lake, letting the wind blow, rain, and thousands of feet of waves. There was no need to pay attention to the turbulent waves on the lake. Therefore, practicing on the great road was quite comfortable along the way. Moreover, after living for such a long time, I have never seen anyone and everything, and I have become more and more skilled in dealing with it.

.You Chen Ping'an probably want to stay still, and you are still young, so when you see the good here and the evil there, you feel the need to be cautious, so that you are restrained and bumpy everywhere. Of course it is difficult to practice. On the contrary,

Let me tell you, as long as you can hold on, you will be sharpened and benefited time and time again. You and I cannot be said to be high or low, good or bad, each has his own fate. In fact, it is not just you and me. If it were someone else

, Gao Cheng, Zhu Quan, Lao Monk and Lao Tao, the same thing. I have always felt that when it comes to cultivating Taoism, the road itself is not high or low. I have never believed in the dead end road. "

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "From beginning to end, your words are priceless."

Jiang Shangzhen was quite proud, his face changed, and he smiled and said: "What about Sui's right?"

Chen Pingan was a little confused.

Jiang Shangzhen looked weird, stretched out his hands and made fists, shaking his thumbs, "Just ordered nothing?"

Chen Pingan rolled his eyes and was too lazy to say anything nonsense.

Jiang Shangzhen shook his head, "A waste of natural resources!"

There was a bang.

In the sea of ​​clouds, a sword light slashed out, and several colorful door-blocking magic weapons suddenly shattered and scattered. Jiang Shangzhen looked up and laughed, "Xiaoquan'er is good at swordsmanship. I admire your brother Zhou Fei."

Dazzled and shaken, the little deer bumps into each other!"

Chen Ping'an glanced at the completely destroyed magic weapons and felt heartbroken for Jiang Shangzhen. Isn't this a waste of natural resources?

"Let's go! Xiaoquan'er doesn't need to send me off!"

Jiang Shangzhen stood up, rolled up his sleeves, and put away all the remaining magic weapons. At the same time, he used his natal willow leaves to split a mural city gate, and his whole body turned into a long rainbow to escape. The speed was so fast that it was as fast as lightning.

Comparable to the sword fairy's flying sword.

Chen Ping'an was a little envious. If he had the ability to run away, he might not be able to do anything if he went to Ghost Valley, even if he just went to Jingguan City for a walk, right?

Zhu Quan held a long knife and landed on the railing. He was menacing and full of evil spirit. He hesitated for a moment, but still did not go to Mural City to chase Jiang Shangzhen. He said loudly: "If you dare to come to Pi Ma Sect again, I will chop off three of your legs."

!”

Jiang Shangzhen suddenly poked his head out from the door of the mural of the Goddess Hanging Inkstone, "Don't use that magic knife, can you do it with a hand knife?"

Zhu Quan kills with a knife.

After half an hour, Chen Ping'an waited until Zhu Quan returned to the cave. The female sect master still had a faint smell of sea breeze on her body, so she must have chased him all the way to the sea.

Zhu Quan felt a little stuffy, sheathed his sword, sat on the railing, and stretched out his hand.

Chen Pingan threw over a pot of rice wine.

Zhu Quan raised his head and drank, his face not very good, and asked: "Are you and Jiang Shang really friends?"

Chen Ping'an's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he said solemnly: "We were enemies of life and death in a blessed land in Tongyezhou. At that time, his name was Zhou Fei."

Zhu Quan glanced at Chen Ping'an and sneered: "What a man says is a liar."

Chen Pingan drank to calm down his shock.

Zhu Quan snorted coldly: "If you can pee in the same pot as Jiang Shangzhen, I don't think you are a good person."

Chen Pingan just drank silently.

Zhu Quan said angrily: "Acquiescence?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "No."

Only then did Zhu Quan's face soften, "If you hadn't said that single-mindedness and single-mindedness before, which is still a human thing to say, I would have been unable to resist giving you a knife right now."

Chen Pingan smiled bitterly.

Zhu Quan said: "You just go north and I will keep an eye on the Jingguan City. As long as Gao Cheng dares to show his face again, this time it will never be to make him lose his century-old cultivation. Don't worry, Ghost Valley and Skeleton

It is extremely difficult for Gao Cheng to sneak in and out of the beach quietly. Next, Pima Sect's mountain protection formation will always be in a half-open state. Gao Cheng is willing to lose half his life and at least fall back to the Nascent Soul realm. You will not be in any danger.

It doesn’t matter if you walk out of the beach of bones with swagger.”

Chen Pingan breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhu Quan smiled and said: "If I were you, I would stand at the archway building bordering the Bone Beach and Guixi Valley, and scold Gao Cheng there for three days and three nights. As soon as he shows his head, you will rely on our Muyi Mountain

That ancestral mountain god should run away. As soon as Gao Cheng left, you would show up and go back and forth, pissing Gao Cheng to death. Wouldn’t it be nice? After all, it’s our Pi Ma Sect who spends the money, not to mention that our Pi Ma Sect is also happy to spend it.

This money."

Chen Pingan said: "I'd better take a Xianjia ferry to go around the Skeleton Beach. After leaving the Skeleton Beach for thousands of miles, I will get off the boat and travel."

Zhu Quan glared and said, "Are you not even as good as Jiang Shangzhen? If it were him, he would have suffered such a big loss. He must have gone even further than me in dealing with Gao Cheng. This guy's abilities are disgusting, if nothing else.

it is this."

Zhu Quan stretched out his thumb and said, "Back then, a sect had a big feud with him, but he blocked it for ten years, which made all the monks below the Earth Immortal dare not go down the mountain to travel alone. Before Jiang Shangzhen left at the end, he gave him another gift.

As a gift, he erected seven or eight inscriptions full of obscenities around the foot of the mountain overnight. He made up random inscriptions and compiled an erotic history of all sect ancestors and earthly immortal monks, both men and women. The content was extremely filthy.

The next work still has some literary talent, and those erotic little books are still circulated in the mountains."

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "Why should I compete with Jiang Shangzhen?"

Zhu Quan thought for a while and said, "That's right. It's better not to imitate this pervert in anything."

Chen Pingan was relieved.

Dealing with this female sect leader is more tiring than fighting with others, fighting to the death.

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Outside the peach grove, a white-bone ghost wearing a green shirt and wielding a sword stood beside two stone tablets and did not enter the peach grove.

A thin old monk wearing a wide cassock appeared in front of it.

It was the white-bone ghost of Pu Chun, the lord of Bailong City, who said in a hoarse voice: "Finally dare to come out to see me?"

The old monk clasped his hands together and remained silent.

Pu Chun pressed the hilt of the sword, and the whole sword was suddenly filled with sword energy, like fog covering Pu Chuan. After a blink of an eye.

Pu Chuan still wields a sword in the green mountains, but it is no longer that skeleton, but a... heroic woman.

She said slowly: "There are many fears in this life, and my life is in danger from the morning dew. From love comes sorrow, from love comes fear. I don't understand Buddhism anymore, how can I not know this. I know that it is me who delayed your final victory.

It's my fault. For so many years, I walked around the ghost valley with bones on purpose just to make you feel guilty!"

It was so bright and refreshing once in life, but now as a ghost after death, it is still so decisive.

I recall that when we first met, a young monk traveled around and came across a country girl working in the fields, holding seedlings in one hand and wiping sweat with the other.

Under the sun, the girl who was obviously not very good-looking was not only charming, but also shook the young monk's heart to the Immovable Dharma.

Like a dream, like an illusion, like dew or electricity.

At this moment, the old monk lowered his eyes, always clasped his hands, and said softly: "Donor Pu does not need to blame himself so much, it is the poor monk's own inner demons that are causing trouble. Donor Pu only needs to concentrate on the great road to prove immortality."

Pu Chuan smiled miserably and said, "It's always been like this."

She turned around and left.

The old monk Buddha sang and then turned around and walked away.

At the fork in the road between Dayuanyue Temple and Xiaoxuandu Temple.

The old Taoist appeared out of thin air, but the old monk stopped moving forward.

The old Taoist seemed to want to ask this old neighbor a question.

The old monk had obviously guessed it a long time ago and said slowly: "The young benefactor was on the bank of the Black River at that time. He once said, 'To realize this fruit, you must have this intention.' In fact, the poor monk also had something that he had not said to him, 'To have it.

This mind should realize this result'."

The old Taoist asked: "Why don't you tell me?"

The old monk smiled and said: "There is no need to look far for Buddha in Lingshan Mountain, let alone outside."

The old Taoist shook his head and disappeared in a flash.

The old monk still stood on the same spot, bent down and stretched out his hand, as if picking up a handful of water, and murmured: "Planting green seedlings all over the field with your hands, you can see the sky in the water when you lower your head."

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A Skeleton Beach Immortal Family ferry did not go straight to the north, but to a place on the southeastern coast.

In the night, Chen Pingan was reading a military book under the light.


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