Chen Pingan sat on the steps, rolled up his trousers, took off his boots, and placed them among the white jade objects.
The remaining two close objects, the one that Yan Ming temporarily lent to him, has been sent to Danfang to be repaired by an expert. The remaining Taoist token close objects were exchanged for Caojing and Sun Qing, the master of Caique Mansion.
At that time, he also earned an extra thirty grain rain coins. If all the businessmen in the world were as efficient as Caiquefu, let alone running away with a caisson on his back, Chen Ping'an would not complain even if he was carrying a house. Of course, the house can be like Chun's house.
Bansai and Meihuahuazi have been refined into bonsai, the more the better.
The close-at-hand object, which has some connection with Taoist Sun in the Qingming world, has been entrusted to A Liang and handed over to the Taoist saint.
Chen Ping'an was carrying this close-at-hand object. After walking through the Jingjian Pavilion and collecting all the statues of the Sword Immortal, the close-at-hand object was begged by the boss Sword Immortal. When it was returned, a secret restriction had been set up, and the body was
The owner, Chen Ping'an, couldn't open it. He didn't know what kind of medicine was being sold in the gourd of the boss Jianxian.
Chen Ping'an walked alone to the bottom of the prison along the veritable "spiritual path" at his feet, and gently rolled up his sleeves.
The human body is small and the heaven and earth are small, while the heaven and earth are as big as the human body.
This statement cannot indeed be regarded simply as a Taoist general term.
This prison that does not even have a name, together with the six great demons of the fifth realm, holds a total of seventy demon monks. Leaving aside the three lower fifth realms including the boy in the water prison, most of them are earth immortal monks.
Fierce people, whether in the wild world or the vast world, must be heroes who dominate one side. Without exception, they have all killed sword cultivators on the battlefield, and most of them have even destroyed more than one of their natal flying swords.
Chen Ping'an walked all the way, probably because there was no old deaf boy to hold the battle, several upper five realm monsters that had been silently hiding appeared one after another from the fog barrier in the cage, approached the sword light fence, either in real form or in human form, and looked at them
This young man in a green shirt, barefoot and with rolled-up sleeves, can speak the most elegant words in the wild world.
There is a big demon in human form standing near the cage fence. He looks like a middle-aged man, using a blindfold. He wears a green shirt and a long coat. His appearance is very elegant, like a scholar. He has a bamboo flute on his waist, which is bright and clear, as if it has passed through the ages.
The color was lingering and he didn't want to leave. He tapped a sword light with his finger, and his skin collided with the sword light. Instantly, the flesh and blood were blurred, making a squeaking sound, and a strange fragrance that was not fishy came out. He asked with a smile:
"Young man, can the Great Wall of Sword Qi be defended no longer?"
Chen Ping'an stopped, looked at the big demon through the sword light fence, nodded and said: "It's not good news for us."
According to the records of the summer palace, this big demon's pseudonym is Yunqing, and his real body is a colorful luan. Its feathers are an excellent tool for refining Taoist feathers. Therefore, when the big demon reaches the fifth realm, he naturally possesses a feather equivalent to
The robe of the semi-immortal soldier rank is just the feather of the great demon Yunqing. It was born very slowly and was imprisoned here for seven hundred years. The alchemy shop only collected seven of them and sold them to three Taoist sects one after another.
The great demon Yunqing asked with a smile: "Is Yue Qing dead? Has Shou Chen ever reached the upper five realms?"
Chen Pingan answered truthfully: "Yue Qing is not dead. Shouchen is already the youngest swordsman in your wild world."
Yun Qing nodded, thanked her, and submerged into the thick fog again, seeming to sigh.
After passing the next cage, the big demon who revealed his true form crazily hit the sword-light fence. The latter was solid and indestructible. The clouds and mist inside the prison were swaying. The big demon's efforts were in vain, and it only caused a bloody storm of skin and flesh.
The giant loach is in the mud and feeds on the dragon's genus in order to transform into a dragon.
Chen Ping'an asked: "Do you, the water tribe, have any shortcuts to transforming into a dragon? Just like that day when the fox attained enlightenment, as long as the Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion puts the seal on the fox's skin, you can avoid the catastrophe."
Many ghosts and ghosts cross the river and go up the mountain, so they need to go together with people who are protected by Yin De, so as to have a chance to avoid being held accountable by the gods in various jurisdictions. There are countless ghosts and ghosts in the world, and their return and way out are blocked by mountains and rivers. Not only that,
It is rumored that there are many dragons. If they go to the river and fail, they will resort to various means to find various shelters, seals and seals, and even hide them in two lines of text in a certain sage's book. But there are some things that Chen Pingan knows with his own eyes.
I have seen and been there in person, and there are more rumors that are like rumors from strangers, but I have never had the opportunity to verify them.
The big demon suddenly calmed down and slowly transformed into a human form. He was an old man with a withered face, "Young man, give me a pound of blood in exchange!"
Chen Pingan said: "Half a catty."
The big demon thought he was just for fun and entertainment, but he never thought that this young man was so crazy that he actually started bargaining?
The old man clenched the sword light fence with both hands, his eyes were bright, and he laughed loudly: "Look at you, you are not old, but you are also very energetic. You only need three coins to get the essence and blood from your heart. Your internal organs are stuck together."
The blood of the soul path, eight coins. Ordinary blood, at least one pound! Give it to me quickly, grandpa, I will pass you a priceless fairy secret. Not to mention the descendants of dragons, as long as the aquatic spirit monsters can transform into dragons.
hinder."
Chen Ping'an remained silent and stood there for a moment. When the big demon showed some surprise, he said, "Is the secret door-opening technique taught by Yiluohe just such a trivial matter?
I have seen your master's methods, but this is not the only skill he has."
The big demon in front of him, only separated by a fence, has actually quietly used his magical power, which is considered an extremely superior method of dragging water ghosts. The spirits and ghosts use their sight to examine the heart. If the heart moves slightly, all the internal organs will be shaken, and the soul will be shaken.
Photographed, reduced to a puppet. The trailing river is undoubtedly the most powerful water area in the wild world, where aquatic spirits and monsters are powerful.
Some water ghosts and narcissus in the Daze River like to use the sinister "life-changing method" to drag people into the water, reverse yin and yang, and often use this method to confuse people's hearts. Therefore, there are many people in the world who are close to water. Once the yang energy is
If it is not enough, the ancestral shade is not enough, and the luck is not good, you will fall into the water for no reason.
The old man put away his injured hands, and the scars healed very quickly. The blood mist burned out by the sword light did not leak out of the prison. The old man sneered and said: "If it weren't for the restriction and sniffed a trace of blood, you kid would be here now."
Already lying on the ground, ecstatic."
Chen Ping'an said: "If I hadn't been a swordsman, I would have eaten a pot of loach stewed with tofu by now. The water ginseng is very tonic and can also sober up the hangover."
The old man's face was gloomy.
The big demon went by the pseudonym Qingqiu in the wild world, which is homophonic with Qingqiu, so he lost sight of such a good name as Qingqiu.
Chen Ping'an asked: "Are we going to do business or not?"
The old man suddenly changed, and the fishy smell in the prison was shaken. The big demon showed his true form, with eyes as big as lanterns, and a huge head close to the sword-light fence, staring down at the young man who spoke freely.
Chen Pingan turned around and left.
The big demon said: "It's done. Grandpa is thirsty. Let's give him half a pound of blood to quench his thirst. If it tastes good, grandpa will take the remaining half pound with you and tell you the shortcut method of transforming into a dragon to avoid disaster."
The young man nodded and moved on.
The big demon banged his head against the fence and said angrily: "How dare Shu Zian play tricks on your ancestor!"
Chen Ping'an turned around and said: "I'll ask the old deaf boy to come and collect three coins of your heart essence and blood later. Remember to think carefully about your words and don't trick me. I said half a catty of ordinary blood before, but if you don't agree, I won't.
clear
Yes, is there anyone who does business like this?"
After Chen Pingan left.
The old deaf boy stood outside the big demon Qingqiu's prison with a smile, and beside him was the confused young man named Youyu, who had a strange name. It was said that he was the young preacher who picked him up casually in his early years when he saw the words on monuments in the alley.
The other boy's name is Du Shanyin. And these two boys, who don't know each other, have completely different attitudes towards the young Yin Guan. The former treats Yin Guan at a respectful distance, while the latter desperately wants to become a big shot like Yin Guan.
, even in my dreams.
When dealing with the young man walking barefoot, Qingqiu, the great demon in the Immortal Realm, was very "casual". After seeing the old deaf child, he immediately retreated into the mist.
The old deaf boy glanced at the clouds in the prison, nodded and said: "It turns out that this loach also has a saying about water ginseng, which can sober up the drunkenness. I have learned it again."
Youyu said softly: "Master Yin Guan, you are very knowledgeable."
The old deaf boy smiled and said: "Even more vindictive. Don't mess with such a scholar in the future."
The great demon on the throne looked up, and the old master of Yiluohe was the master of the great demon Qingqiu. The old woman had once tortured and killed a south-traveling swordsman named Yue on the battlefield, causing Yin Guan to be trapped and stabbed by the sword cultivator at the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
The situation of the backbone.
Therefore, the young Yinguan had been very polite to the big demon Yunqing before, but when he saw this loach, one of the four evils of the Yiluo River, he began to settle accounts, collect some interest first, and earn as much as he could.
Youyu said anxiously: "Grandpa Deaf, when I saw Mr. Yin Guan, I didn't dare to speak. How could I provoke such a person who seemed to be in the sky? I would never dare. What's more, Mr. Yin Guan worked hard for the Great Wall of Sword Qi. I
I respect him very much. Now I regret that I was too timid and could not say a word to him."
The Great Wall of Sword Qi only talks about the youngest generation. The young hidden officials in everyone's eyes may be different.
For example, Jiang Yun, Yuan Zaihua, and other embryonic martial artists who practice boxing, poor children who listen to the second shopkeeper telling landscape stories at the corner of the street, and young swordsmen like Sun Zao, who have never seen a young official but heard callouses in their ears.
Coupled with Youyu, Du Shanyin and other young boys and girls who are not very old, but can already go to the top of the city to kill monsters with swords.
The old deaf boy said: "Good fortune and misfortune come suddenly, so there is nothing you dare to do."
Youyu nodded vigorously, "I'll remember it."
The old deaf boy laughed and said, "I don't know what the boss Sword Immortal is thinking. It's time to change with the ambitious Du Shanyin. If you go to hang out with that drunkard, you should have a similar temperament. Maybe you will be blessed in the future."
The young man looked gloomy. His character and temperament were too unbearable, and he should have disappointed the old deaf senior.
Chen Ping'an still walked and walked, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry, as if he was traveling through mountains and rivers.
The seven-tailed fox charm used all its tricks. When the young hidden official passed by, he changed several appearances in a short period of time. Using his original appearance as a deception, he was either a plump woman having a happy moment, or a young man wearing a light rouge.
The girl was either a pretty little nun, or a cold-looking woman with a crown. In the end, even her gender was blurred, and she turned into a handsome young man. When she saw that the young man just kept walking, she simply took off her clothes and exposed herself.
She lost her body and was as beautiful as a jade. She knelt down beside the sword-light fence and sobbed in order to be favored.
Chen Pingan ignored it, his heart felt like water had stopped, and he looked at the withered bones.
The fox charm still refused to give up. When the hard-hearted young man turned his side to the cage, she jumped forward, put her hands on the ground, and spoke in a soft voice, as if she was crying. The line of her back was like the ups and downs of mountains.
Chen Pingan went straight away.
We reached the fourth prison from the bottom, a monk in the Dragon Gate Realm, who was good at concealing Qi. His trump card was two life objects that could bind flying swords. He was a ruthless guy who liked to kill sword cultivators on the battlefield.
In fact, Chen Pingan can't say much about this kind of behavior. On the Sword Qi Great Wall, several sword immortals, as well as Nalan Caihuan and Qi Shou, are all famous for their ruthless attacks. But according to the hidden rules,
According to the records of the official lineage, this monk in the Dragon Gate Realm, who was born in a major sect in the wild world, was famous for his cruelty in his hometown and among the demon clan. Especially his hobby of buying bamboo baskets was regarded as a "bastard" in the wild world.
He also bought several female sword cultivators as captives on the mountain top where the great demon Chongguang was, and you can imagine what happened to them.
Chen Pingan said softly: "Senior Nianxin, help open the door."
Confined by the prison, Chen Pingan knew the secret technique but could not open it.
The female sewing figure appeared, and the sword-light fence disappeared instantly.
Chen Pingan walked forward and found that she had no intention of leaving. Chen Pingan stood at the door with his back to the miserable woman and was about to speak.
Nian Xin said: "Did Lord Yin Guan overestimate himself? Or was it because of his face that he didn't want outsiders to see the cruel methods of a Confucian disciple? It's not necessary."
Chen Pingan nodded and rolled up his sleeves again.
After about a stick of incense.
Nian Xin looked at the back of the figure squatting on the ground.
Of that Dragon Gate Realm monster, only one head was still intact. Under the neck, the rest was a puddle of mud, but it was not fatal. The skin, flesh, muscles, bones and soul were gradually advanced layer by layer, with leisurely techniques.
It seems that the young Yinguan suffered a lot in his martial arts training, and he has the meaning of "having become a doctor after a long illness, and becoming an expert".
So much so that even the Dragon Gate Realm monsters, who are physically and mentally strong enough, are pleading "Kill me, kill me."
Chen Ping'an just cut out one of the demon's eyeballs, crushed it gently, wiped his forehead with his fingers a few times, and asked: "Do the human forms transformed by this demon have their own subtleties?"
difference?"
Nian Xin nodded and said: "It's not just the demon tribe that has differences in human transformation, it's also us who study the world's Taoism. It has the same origin but different streams, and it has divided into thousands of tributaries. It can be hailed as the 'authentic way to reach the sky'.
You can ignore the influence of forks in the road as much as possible, followed by the side path, followed by the evil path, and you can climb the mountain. The difficulty is different, and there are differences between high and low. The more authentic, the more accurately you can grasp the context of the human body.
The fewer detours, the reason couldn't be simpler. The road is wide, the spiritual energy flows abundantly, and the traffic is busy, just like a march, the momentum is great. If it is a narrow path, rugged and steep, the spiritual energy movement is limited after all. But there are no absolutes in things, and amazing people with extraordinary talents,
If you are not restricted by this reason, you can still reach the top via the trail.”
Chen Ping'an stretched out a finger, put it against the forehead of the demon clan, and gently drew it downwards, like a knife cutting through it, and then gently opened the face.
Nian Xin saw that his movements were gentle and very steady. The key was that his state of mind did not have any ripples, no resentment, no sadness or joy. He was simply a perfect candidate for sewing and executioner.
Among the ten types of monks listed by Haoran Tianxia, executioners and tailors have many similarities and similarities.
Nian Xin reminded: "You are not qualified to let me sew clothes if you are in the Longmen realm with such a weak body."
Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "I know. I'm just warming my hands because I plan to learn sewing skills from Senior Nian Xin."
Nian Xin shook his head and said: "I advise you, Master Yin Guan, not to get involved in this way easily. You will only be hated by heaven and earth and hinder the avenue. A warrior who becomes a god and a swordsman who reaches the sky is the Yangguan Avenue that a Yin Guan should take."
Chen Pingan poked his finger into the demon monk's forehead, stood up and said slowly: "There are no restrictions on the technique, just be determined. Evil people have their own evil people, evil people only have evil people's trials, just one word difference,
The two statements, the former is too helpless and the latter is too absolute, I think both are wrong."
The twisting core is silent.
Chen Pingan walked out of the prison and went to the next prison.
According to the records of the summer palace, he just punched as he pleased.
Different methods, the only similarity is that you will first self-register the number.
Haoran the world, Chen Ping'an.
Nuxin followed the young man and watched the whole process from beginning to end.
For the dead earthly immortals and monsters, Twisting Core would open the embroidery bag hanging from the waist, take out different fine needles and daggers, and dispose of the body. The young hidden official would stand aside and watch.
The Yin God who twists the core is out of the body, which is very strange. The Yin God is as small as a mustard seed and cannot be seen. The Yin God still holds an even smaller natal object "embroidery needle".
When Chen Ping'an faced a demon clan member from the Jindan realm, he allowed the opponent to attack with all his strength without fighting back.
When confronting a Jindan sword cultivator, Nian Xin was surprised to find that the young Yin official disappeared out of thin air, seemingly cutting off a small world.
After removing Feijian's natal magical power, while watching Nian Xin dispose of the body, Chen Ping'an asked: "Senior Nian Xin, how many of the ten types of qi practitioners, including sewing people, have you seen with your own eyes?"
The hands of the twister are constantly moving, skillfully selecting the tendons and marrow, cramping and knocking the bones, and the movements are smooth and flowing, but it has little to do with pleasing the eyes.
Nian Xin told the young hermit official some secrets that were not recorded in writing even in the summer palace. The lone knights in the South China Sea who carried dragon king baskets to capture tired dragons and steal water transportation were serving a monarch who had sex with the Great Celestial Master Fire Dragon.
The great demons that have passed through, even the slightly superior Huolong Zhenren, have been knocking at the gate for ten years, but they can't break through the ancient landscape formation called "Lushui Keng" on the bottom of the sea. It is said that the ruins were once the ancient water god's palace.
One of the main palaces.
When Chen Pingan heard this, he said: "Master Huolong is indeed a well-deserved master of the world."
Nian Xin did not raise his head and asked casually: "Have you met Mr. Yin Guan and Master Huo Long?"
She was "carving" to imprison the heart that was cut open by the young Yinguan, and a demonic golden elixir hanging next to it.
Her subtle yin spirit is threading the needle.
Chen Pingan snorted.
Nian Xin raised his head and stopped his movements, "Master Huo Long is the one who killed my master."
Chen Pingan did not answer, "Senior, please continue. I am not interested in the past grudges of the world."
Nuxin's eyes were still on Chen Ping'an, and her eyes were getting a little hotter.
Chen Pingan accepted his fate. Of course, he could not only allow himself to collect debts from the great demon Qingqiu, but also allow Nian Xin to settle accounts with him.
Nie Xin continued to talk about those weird things.
Perhaps it was because he had lived in prison for hundreds of years and rarely met a living person. This sewing man was not stingy with his words.
Those refining tombs and ancient tombs caused Yin soldiers to pass through as "passers-by". Those with high realms, once they tear off their natal flags and make a desperate move, can change the world and change the land thousands of miles away directly into the place of Yin and Underworld.
There is also the voluptuous corpse, whose charm is even better than that of a fox. It is half human and half ghost, difficult for gods to detect, and it likes to have sex with others the most. It’s just that the voluptuous corpse rarely appears, but every time before its whereabouts are revealed, it is destined to be recorded in the history books.
He left behind many deeds.
There are also flower thieves on the mountain who specialize in hunting down the essences of plants and flowers and refining them into elixirs. The twelve flowers are used to refine small elixirs. If they capture 108 flowers and trees, they will be refined into great elixirs. Their methods are extremely vicious and effective.
But it is shocking that he is a life-or-death enemy with the Hundred Flowers Paradise. According to legend, the originator of the flower-picking bandit had a hidden love and hatred with the flower owner of the Hundred Flowers Paradise. Many sanctimonious genealogy masters were eradicated in name, but in reality
If you collect them as offerings, your financial resources will expand, and you will make a lot of money every day.
When Chen Pingan heard this, he asked curiously: "Do those goddesses in the Baihua Paradise really have the true spirits of ancient flowers among them?"
Because I think of the Heavenly Official Goddess in the Skeleton Beach Mural City.
Nian Xin nodded and said: "I once caught a flower-picking thief in the Nascent Soul Realm, and took it to the Hundred Flowers Blessed Land in exchange for a key magic weapon. I can confirm that the four life master flower gods are indeed long-lived, but they are blessed places.
The owner of the flower is the one who comes last."
At this point, Nian Xin glanced at the young man and said, "A poem attributed to scholars."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Reciting poetry and writing has always been something I'm not good at. It seems I'm destined to miss the Paradise of Hundred Flowers."
Nian Xin said something inappropriate, "Are you sure you can return to Haoran Tianxia alive?"
Chen Pingan said: "Fight for it."
Nuxin continued to say that the Plague God was not really a pure good or evil. He was born pitiful and hated by gods and ghosts. He was defeated by the Great Dao and almost everyone could not help himself. Either he would be imprisoned by a righteous Qi practitioner and spend the rest of his life with him.
Isolated from the world, or raised by evil monks since childhood, they serve as puppet accomplices, threaten the court and government, and serve as cash cows. Once thrown on the battlefield, they are extremely lethal and have endless troubles. The plague spreads, all life is devastated, and not a single blade of grass grows within a hundred years.
The miasma is everywhere.
And the Dove Immortal, as the name suggests, is good at occupying magpie's nests with doves. Any Qi practitioner in the world can be used as a magpie's nest by them, and the seeds of mustard seeds can be rooted in the hearts and minds of others without anyone noticing. There is still a kind of crossing.
The teacher, who travels between the Yang world and the underworld without authorization, is the most secretive. There is also the debt collector, who specifically targets those foolish people in the urban and rural areas. He can pass on the karma to the enemy and secretly collect the incense of the family and temple.
.Finally, there is the mirror seller, who travels all over the world, specializing in capturing and refining the shadows of ordinary people, arbitrarily arresting people's souls, determining people's fate, and cutting off people's good fortune to use for himself.
Regarding the mirror seller, Nian Xin also told a rumor that was not true or false. In the history of Haoran Tianxia, there was once a talented mirror seller who tried to refine the shining moon into a makeup mirror.
Once it is completed, everyone in the world, whether ordinary people or religious people, will look up at the "mirror", and the consequences can be imagined.
After listening to these weird inside stories on the mountain, Chen Pingan sighed softly: "Those who have attained the Tao will live a long life. As long as they are willing to move around, there will always be endless strange people and strange things in the mountains and rivers."
While the two parties were talking, Chen Ping'an also saw the natal object of the twister, which was the ten embroidery needles held by her Yin God. There were extremely thin and colorful rays of light trailing at the tails of the needles, which happened to be aimed at the three souls and seven embroidery needles respectively.
soul.
After Nian Xin finished what he was doing, the out-of-body Yin Shen returned and stood up and said: "I did a rough calculation. If you can kill more than sixty monsters, I can mend thirty-two places for you. You are pure
Wu Fu, so the palms, palms, backs of hands, and five fingers all need to be moved. The facial acupoints are mainly a pair of eyes, and the heart is naturally the highlight. I will use needles and threads to penetrate them, and twist the heart. It may take a long time, and the back
Mainly focusing on the spine, after peeling off the skin, I have to pull out the entire spine to more than an inch. It's okay to say that the three souls and seven souls are the key, and after sewing and dressing, the real hardship begins."
Chen Pingan's face was expressionless.
Nuxin nodded. He is not old and courageous.
Then I saw the young hidden official pick up the sword gourd and take a big sip of wine.