Sword of Coming

In spring, the trees bloom like brocade, and groups of orioles rise and fall in the mountains.

Lu Yan smiled and said: "Luopo Mountain is a sect, and there are fewer genealogical monks."

It is a strange thing that there are more than ten vassal mountains, and there are few people in the mountains.

In my impression, on the side of Luzhou in Beiju, Huolong Daoist’s Laidi Peak is already considered a rare immortal family lineage in Haoran Sect. It still has four lines. Taixia Li Yu’s lineage has always been good at eliminating demons. Ghosts are the deepest in the world. Daoist monks from the Taoshan lineage are proficient in thunder techniques, and Qi trainers from the Baiyun lineage are good at talisman formations. In addition, Yuan Lingdian's Zhixuan lineage belongs to the Taoist sword fairy school. There must be a Taoist priest with a genealogy. On the other hand, in Luopo Mountain, there has never been such a large-scale expansion of the ordinary fairy mansion. Perhaps in terms of recruiting apprentices, the members of the Patriarch Hall have a high threshold.

Chen Ping smiled and said: "Cui Dongshan's Qingping Sword Sect may not have a few years, and the number will double several times. If there is no date, there will be three poles. Our Sect Master Cui has great ambitions. Zong, the mighty cross-continent ancestor worship must surpass Luopo Mountain in terms of numbers, and must not lose momentum."

Later, Lu Yan offered to offer incense at the Patriarch Hall of Jise Peak. Although Chen Pingan was a bit surprised, it was a surprise after all, and of course he would not refuse such a good thing. Lu Yan said with a smile that when he was traveling in Qingming Tianxia, ​​he had the honor to participate in the debates of the three religions several times. Most of them made him want to doze off, but the debate that Wensheng participated in was the most exciting and refreshing. .

But just as they were about to move, a white-haired boy holding a book and a chicken-spacing pen came, with a sword amulet issued by the Longquan Sword Sect hanging on his waist, rushing towards Yufeng in a hurry.

Previously, the hermit official ancestor allowed her, a handyman disciple, to compile the chronology and record the visits of distinguished guests. The mountain patrolling envoy of the little water monster inside is the same. Just now on the side of Qilong Lane, this huahuatian demon noticed the vision on the top of the second peak of Luopi Mountain, and was shocked.

The white-haired boy hurried to the top of the steps in Qilong Lane, staring wide-eyed at the Luopo Mountain.

Fall to the ground like the sun.

Exercising a secret method of qi-watching, one can see layers of crimson halos blooming. Even though the white-haired boy is far away in Qilong Lane, just looking at it from a distance, he feels like he is in a place surrounded by several fire dragons. In the circling furnace, after a battle between heaven and man, the white-haired boy still bit the bullet and rushed to Luopo Mountain. In order to be a good score editor, he really risked his life. What a new official took office!

Lu Yan glanced at the white-haired boy, quite surprised that in Huaihuang County, there was actually a soaring-level demon hidden in Huaihuang County?

Is there no taboo in the Confucian Temple? However, Lu Yan was soon relieved that the Confucian Temple should have known about this a long time ago, so he just chose to turn a blind eye.

What's more, Chen Pingan has a senior brother like Cui Chen to help protect the way, and a gentleman like an old scholar who restored the position of the statue in the Confucian Temple.

Chen Pingan said in a heartfelt voice: "It's hard to say."

Lu Yan nodded. Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, so I don't ask more questions as an outsider.

The reason why the Confucian Temple was willing to acquiesce in this matter was mainly because this alien demon came from the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The three chief and deputy leaders of Confucianism, the academy offering wine, and the numerous Confucian temples accompanying the sages may not give face to a young hermit official, but they must give face to the boss sword fairy.

After the white-haired boy saw Taoist Chunyang, his expression became more and more flustered, as if he had jumped into the alchemy furnace and turned around, regretting his intestines, he should not have come, absolutely should not have come.

This Taoist, who did not know what supernatural powers he had practiced, was able to naturally defeat the Heavenly Demon.

Lu Yan had no choice but to gather together a body of Taoism deliberately, condensing it into an extremely pure true yang, entrenched in a natal orifice, and there was a wave of Taoism imperceptibly on his body.

The white-haired boy instantly felt relieved, and held back his temper, and thanked the real person.

Chen Pingan introduced with a smile: "This real Lu, Taoist name Chunyang, is from our local monk in Aquarius Continent. Senior Lu, her name is Konghou, she has not joined the Jise Peak genealogy for the time being, and is helping on the side of Qilong Lane. Now I am in charge of compiling the Chronicle of Shantou.”

The main peak of Luopo Mountain is Jiling Peak, and the Patriarch Hall was built on the side of Jise Peak, the second peak. Chen Pingan took Lu Yan to Jise Peak. Xiaomo, who held the sable hat girl's head with one hand, as well as the white-haired boy and Xianwei, also came here to join in the fun. After Chen Pingan closed the door, he put the key in his sleeve, and the white-haired boy explained with a smile. It is said that it coincides with a grand event, so it is necessary to keep a commemoration, and the chronology she compiled must be distinguished from the chronology of ordinary sects. Chen Pingan was at a loss, so he didn't rush to say whether he agreed or not, and murmured in his heart, commemorate? Writing a chronicle is a very serious matter, how does this guy still want to be a monster? The white-haired boy said that he is actually a deeply hidden landscape painter. It is rare that everyone gathers at Jise Peak, so why not use the Patriarch Hall as the background, and everyone line up to stand or sit, just to move The chair, anyway, is to leave behind a famous painting similar to the elegant collection. In this way, the chronology becomes vivid. Xiaomo, the gatekeeper Xianwei, etc. are enshrined on the top, all in a landscape painting.

Chen Ping smiled and said: "The chronicle has pictures, in addition to written records, there are also illustrations, and they are painted, right? This is what you call different?"

He already regretted letting this guy abbot compile the chronology. Well, before the next meeting of the Patriarch Hall is officially held, he has to talk to Zhu Liannuanshu, Xiaomi Li and the others.

I personally recommended you to take up this position, but in the end, only Shanzhu nodded, no one agreed, and everyone opposed it. It is useless.

Xie Gou gave up pestering Xiao Mo, straightened his sable hat with both hands, patted his cheeks, and echoed loudly: "Okay, that's a good idea, I want to stand by Xiao Mo's side."

It never occurred to Lu Yan to laugh with his beard: "Painting in front of a ancestral hall as a souvenir will also be included in the chronicle. It's a new thing for the first time, and the poor Taoist thinks it's good."

The white-haired boy burst into tears of gratitude, sniffled, and finally met his confidant!

Daoist Chunyang is really kind, no wonder his cultivation base is so high, first get to the 14th realm, and then come to our Jise Peak to be the nominal deputy mountain master.

Chen Pingan had no choice but to follow Kong Hou's wishes, but you are the mastermind, so don't try to run away.

The white-haired boy asked the five people to stand in a row, and then went to the opposite side first, where he was making moves, bouncing and humming, and saw Chen Pingan sullenly, so what do you do? Seeing the displeasure of the ancestor Yinguan, the white-haired boy hurriedly stood still, with his hands sinking into his dantian, and twisting his wrist again, a figure of a woman with an indistinct figure appeared on the spot. With a touch of his left hand, he spread out a The snow-white picture scroll, and then raised the right sleeve, holding a lingering multicolored glass-colored colored brush in the right hand, and was about to start painting. Chen Ping's face was expressionless, and it was quite serious.

The owner of the mountain, Chen Pingan, and the guest, Lu Yan, stood in the middle together, and on the left and right were Xiaomo and Xie Gou, Xianwei and Konghou.

Before the woman with the colored pen wrote, she looked up at the crowd carefully, raised her head, said with a clear voice, and said with a smile, "Master Shanzhu, don't be so stern, just give me a little smile, um, it's still not sincere enough, you have to come from the heart. By the way, putting your hands in your sleeves looks too lazy, and putting your hands behind your back is a bit too arrogant. Why don't you fold your hands together, forget it, let your arms hang down naturally, ancestor Yinguan, don't be impatient..."

"Look at the side, Taoist Master Chunyang is very good, he is calm and relaxed, holding the sword on his back, he is really immortal."

"Daoist Xianwei, are you too nervous? Hurry up and wipe off the sweat on your forehead, and you won't post it on the streets and alleys of Huaihuang County. Don't be too cautious. Take a deep breath, alas, it's much better now. "

"My dear harpie, don't laugh so unladylike, close your mouth, do you want to eat people?"

"Thank you dog! Don't step on your toes! Keep your head straight, don't push yourself into Xiaomo's arms! The posture with your arms around your chest is fine, even if your head is lowered, your nostrils will be turned upside down."

"Xiao Mo, you don't need to be next to Xie Gou shoulder to shoulder, but don't push her."

This day is the sixth year of Dali Chunping, the twenty-second day of the first lunar month.

The Zushitang Square of Jise Peak, Luopo Mountain.

The owner of the mountain, Chen Ping'an, has a white jade hairpin on his head, a green shirt, long gown and cloth shoes.

The gatekeeper of Luopo Mountain, Taoist Nianjing, wears a cotton robe and walks on cloud shoes, and his Taoist name is "Xianwei".

Sanxian Luyan, Taoist name Chunyang.

Enshrined to Xiaomo, with a yellow hat, green shoes and green bamboo stick, his pseudonym is Stranger, and his Taoist name is Xizhu.

The mink hat girl, now aliased as Xie Gou, has used a long list of dao names, such as Baijing, Chaoyun, Outside Scene, Yaoling and so on.

The white-haired boy, transformed into a heavenly demon, has a pseudonym of Konghou, and his real name is Tianran.

There are six in total, including one martial artist of the final state, four of the ascension state, and a fake Taoist priest of the lower fifth state.

When the white-haired boy overlapped with the "woman" who put away the colored pens, Chen Pingan and Lu Yan went down the mountain together, and Xiao Mo silently followed behind them.

The sable hat girl came to the white-haired boy and winked.

The white-haired boy's nose is not a nose and his eyes are not eyes, "Well."

Xie Gou stretched out his hand, "Don't pretend to be stupid with me, you fool, hurry up and cut it out, it's enough to have me and Xiaomo on the scroll, give me one as a souvenir."

The white-haired boy folded his arms around his chest and snorted coldly, "This kind of landscape scroll, in your realm, you can paint whatever you want. Ask me for something."

Xie Gou's eyes were indifferent for a moment, staring at the white-haired short wax gourd for a moment, Kong Hou tilted his head and stretched his neck, signaling to the other party to chop this way if he had the ability.

With the ancestor of the hermit official here, are you afraid of you? Ascension Realm Perfect Sword Cultivator, amazing, ouch, I'm really scared to death, haha, I'm not human.

The girl in the sable hat suddenly smiled, showing a flattering expression for the first time, lowered her head and rubbed her hands, and said in a low voice: "How can we be the same, we two good sisters, what can we not discuss, do you want money? Tell me, let's go!" The price, how many snowflakes?"

The white-haired boy stretched out his hand and slapped his heart, pretending to be terrified, and the words on his mouth were aggressive, "I don't know who was trying to kill with his eyes just now."

The corner of Xie Gou's mouth twitched, and he laughed and said, "My lord has a lot, and the prime minister can hold a boat in his belly, so why bother with a cardamom girl like me."

The white-haired boy wants to say a few more words

Xie Gou deliberately turned his head and glanced, and said to himself: "The three of them have walked a little far."

The white-haired boy immediately smiled more flatteringly, his face turned into a flower, and took out a cut-out sketch from his sleeve. There are only Xie Gou and Xiaomo standing side by side, but I don’t know when there is a new signature on the painting. After the white-haired boy handed out the scroll, he raised his head and said sincerely: "Sister Xie, do you need it for the frame?" Do it for you?"

Holding the scroll, Xie Gou patted the white-haired boy's shoulder heavily with one hand, and said radiantly, "Konghou, I owe you a favor, and I will help you kill someone in the future!"

On the way down the mountain, Chen Pingan asked: "Senior Lu, the number of strange people in Qingming Tianxia is more or less than that of Haoran Tianxia?"

Lu Yan smiled and said: "Strange people? How to define? So it's hard to say. But if you just talk about the realm, the difference in the number of monks on the top of the two mountains is not big for the time being. It's just temporary. As for changing the sky, one After the dharma rain has landed, the next hundred years will be chaotic. Some Ascension Realm will have a great opportunity to enter the Fourteenth Realm, and some old and new Fourteenth Realm monks will let go of their hands and feet to kill the Ascension Realm. Before the game is settled, seize the opportunity to end the old grievances between Ascension Realm, or start a new vengeance between you and me, I believe there will be more."

"Originally, the wild world that respected pure freedom the most, because of the addition of Bai Ze, it may be relatively the most stable world. I heard that in the Western Buddhist countries, there are Zen masters who advocate the idea of ​​​​one lineage, and Buddhists who hold strict precepts." The faction of lawyers is about to turn into a situation where the situation is the same as that of fire and water. In addition, Tantric Buddhism and Zen Buddhism, as well as the legal affiliation of a famous monk in history, have great disagreements within Zen Buddhism, so that they each compile their ancestral trees. It is assigned to its own legal genealogy, because it directly involves the positions of the two prominent Zen schools of Buddhism. It is naturally not a trivial matter which side they should sit on. There have always been Buddhist dragons and elephants trying their best to blur their boundaries, but the differences are still not small. Pindao has traveled for many years in the Qingming world. A few years ago, a monk only dared to keep his opinion in his heart, 'The world has been suffering for a long time', as if the truth came to light Generally speaking, from an opinion in my heart to a statement, it began to gradually circulate among the Taoist officials of the fourteen states. Bai Yujing didn't seem to deliberately suppress this kind of discussion, and there was already a momentum of wildfire. The head teacher sitting in Bai Yujing is Yu Dou himself."

"Don't worry, no matter how you say it, there are only a handful of people like Pindao three thousand years ago and three thousand years later."

Approaching the foot of the mountain, Lu Yan said, "Shan Master Chen doesn't need to continue sending it off."

Chen Ping stopped.

Lu Yan smiled and said: "Water flows for thousands of years, and it turns around with the mountains. When you enter the temple to burn incense, and leave the mountain gate, you need to practice on your own."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "People who live a hundred years down the mountain have ten thousand years of heart, and monks on the mountain often live for hundreds of years and thousands of years. The so-called practice is only one-hearted."

Lu Yan asked, "Didn't you receive the invitation?"

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "Even if I was invited, I would not dare to go. No one would persuade me to agree."

Lu Yan said: "It's because you haven't really convinced yourself yet, so it's not good to talk too much. The Bone Master once had a metaphor, it's like fighting in groups and raising Gu."

Chen Pingan thought for a moment, "It's a good metaphor."

Lu Yan gave a slap and said, "I'll see you next time, and Lord Lao Chen will help protect the way."

Chen Ping returned the gift, "I will do my best to live up to the trust of my predecessors."

Lu Yan pointed to the top of the mountain with his whisk, "Fellow Taoist Konghou invited Pindao to be the deputy mountain master of Luopo Mountain with his heartfelt words just now, and he kept saying that it was her own idea and had absolutely nothing to do with the mountain master. It doesn’t count as being in the same line, regardless of whether there are dates or not, let’s try it with three poles first?”

Chen Ping'an smiled awkwardly, and had no choice but to cup his hands again, "What an offense, I will apologize for Konghou and Senior."

Lu Yan waved his hand, "Just get used to it."

Chen Pingan asked in his heart: "Dare to ask senior, Lin Jiangxian of Qingming Tianxia, ​​how is his boxing technique?"

Lu Yan smiled and said: "This master Lin has extremely high boxing skills and even higher sword skills."

Chen Pingan didn't ask any more questions.

Lu Yan said: "By sending out a fire talisman, the fate between Pindao and Chen Nuanshu will come to an end and come to an end. Fortunately, it is still a good beginning and a good end. As for the fate in the future, let's go with the fate."

Chen Pingan nodded.

Lu Yan withdrew his whisk, looked around, and said, "A mountain needs a hundred flowers to bloom, don't keep silent, and end up with everyone learning who is who and who is not. Ten steps of vanilla are better than a tree towering to the sky."

Xiao Mo said: "Chunyang Daoist, don't dare to say anything else, this truth, the Daoist is talking for nothing. My son has done the best in this matter."

Lu Yan nodded with a smile, "Poverty is used to being in the market place. Before leaving, he always felt that something was wrong if he didn't shake a few words of immortality. Please forgive me."

Xiao Mo said with a smile: "Then I will also invite Taoist Priest Chunyang to come to Luopo Mountain to be the deputy mountain master. Sincerely, there is no politeness."

Lu Yan clicked his tongue and said in amazement: "Your Luobashan atmosphere is really powerful, and even the pure Yang Dao of Pindao can't bear it."

Chen Pingan said guiltily: "It's my fault that I've been a hands-off shopkeeper for too many years. I'm not majestic enough. One by one, I'm too quiet."

According to an unwritten mountain rule, visit the mountain to enter the mountain gate, and leave the mountain to exit the mountain gate. After Lu Yan came to the foot of the mountain, he directly performed the land shrinking method, crossing half of Aquarius Continent in one step, and came to a fairy house at the northernmost end. At the ferry, raise your eyes to look at Beiju Luzhou in the north, perform the vision technique, and in your vision, there are three fluorescent lights scattered around the hilltop where Baishang is retreating. When he came to the surface of the sea, he took a closer look, waved the dust, and split the sea at will, setting off a huge wave of hundreds of feet. The figure of the Taoist disappeared in a flash, and he went to the ruins of an underwater dragon palace that had not yet been discovered by the real dragon king Zhu. It is nothing more than a fake, Taoist Chunyang strolls in the courtyard, as if entering a land without people.

On the way up the mountain, Xiaomo reminded him from the bottom of his heart: "Master, Xie Gou has a temperamental personality. If she stays in Luopo Mountain, she may stab someone anytime and anywhere. Why don't I come and find a way?"

For pure sword cultivators, especially the wild monsters, the way of looking at the world outside of themselves is actually very simple, which is to carefully consider the combat power, and face different monks, and they need to hand out a few swords. In Bai Jing's eyes, even a reclusive expert like Chun Yang who can't see the depth of Taoism for the time being, she is not at all afraid. If it was in the wild world, Bai Jing would have even taken the initiative to provoke a sword questioning. Since you can't see the depth of Taoism, let's type out an answer.

Chen Pingan joked: "A way? What way? Do you agree with your body? Xiao Mo, is there a dead man like you who still needs to sell his appearance?"

Xiao Mo hesitated to speak.

Chen Pingan said: "I know what you think, let her have a rule similar to the three chapters of the law, and tell her that if she goes too far, you will sacrifice the natal flying sword. Of course you are serious, and Bai Jing will believe you It's serious, but I don't think it's necessary. It's okay, don't worry about it all the time. Since I promised to let her go back to the mountain, you can relax and just practice your sword. Damn, this Bai Jing, who was previously Said that your aptitude is not as good as hers, and a lot of babbling and nonsense made me half dead, I guess you heard it too, so Xiaomo, you should practice hard."

Xiao Mo said helplessly, "During the time I've been following Young Master, I never slack off in my practice."

Otherwise, it would be impossible to find a way to reach the Fourteenth Realm, it was just one step too late.

Chen Pingan said with a smile: "Earlier, the Taoist ancestor came to the small town and asked me about my views on Taoism. I once answered with a poem by Su Zi. The clouds and clouds in Danzhou and the Qianjiang tide have not arrived. I can't help it. When I arrive in Yuanlai, I have nothing to do. Danzhou Yunxia Qianjiang tide."

Xiao Mo smiled knowingly: "Su Zi is known as the master of Ci, but this poem is very Zen-like. A scholar talks about this with the Taoist ancestor, and he is the only one in the world."

Chen Ping imitated his husband's tone, sighed, and complained: "Don't talk nonsense, you are thinking too much, I don't have the idea of ​​such a rivalry."

Chen Pingan explained: "The reason why I talked about this is to tell you that the love between men and women is often the same. What you want and want is actually just the Danzhou Yunxia Qianjiang tide in your mind. Hate a thousand kinds of grievances, how can one word worry, but when you really succeed, the Danzhou Yunxia Qianjiang Tide is still the Danzhou Yunxia Qianjiang Tide, but the heart has changed, the wind moves the flags, the heart is just moved.”

"I'm not worried about what will happen to Xie Gou now. I'm just worried that one day you really like her, and then the situation will reverse. You said it yourself. Bai Jing's temperament is unstable, and his love will change from strong to shallow. Then it will be your turn. It's time to pay off the debt, and you have to suffer, I don't want to see you drinking to drink every day, looking sloppy and drunk."

"As for why I'm more tolerant towards Xie Gou, I naturally think that she can still like someone even after 10,000 years. After 10,000 years, in order to be able to meet again, she took the initiative to cross two worlds to find this person. It's an amazing thing."

Xiao Mo was silent.

Chen Pingan said: "Xiaomo, take a step back and say, even if you still don't like her, you should know it, don't just feel bored, at least be a little patient in your usual speech."

Xiao Mo nodded, and suddenly said: "Young master's reasoning sounds reasonable, but it seems that it is not convincing. Young master and Miss Ning, you have been acquainted since meeting and knowing each other, and you have been loving each other since you missed each other. No change of heart."

Chen Ping'an moved very quickly and blinked his eyes.

Xiao Mo was puzzled.

Chen Pingan didn't explain anything, just patted Xiao Mo's shoulder, covered his sleeves with both hands, and climbed the mountain slowly.

Xiao Mo, it is not without reason that you and Xie Gou can make a pair. They are of high realm and few ideas. Simply put, they are pure and easy to deceive.

This is called saying that if one thing is like, one thing is not right. As for Bai Jing's stubborn temper, don't play against me, one day you will change your mind and like her, but you like Xiaomo even more?

The sable hat girl and the white-haired boy who had just become friends squatted together on the white jade railing at the edge of the square, stretched their necks together, and listened.

The white-haired boy asked curiously: "Sister Xie, what did the ancestor Yinguan talk to your man about?"

Xie Gou rubbed the sable hat, "The words from the heart between the two old men mostly scold me, so they are sincere, but listening to them makes people move, move."

The white-haired boy was very curious, "What are we talking about, let me tell you."

Xie Gou suddenly said: "Squatting instead of standing or sitting, the posture is indecent, it looks like you are squatting in a latrine to shit."

The white-haired boy laughed.

Xie Gou had a whim, "Kong Hou, let's form a small gang too, for example, first get the left guard to join the gang, isn't the official title given casually?"

The white-haired boy frowned, "It's not worth the money to be an official, it seems hard to convince the public. And there are only so few people in Luoposhan, it's hard to deceive people into the pit. Alas, if I knew it, I would have agreed to the ancestor of the hermit official, Go to Tongyezhou to fool a few new faces who don't know the details."

Xie Gou nodded, "Then don't worry, those who build a great success must think long-term and plan long-term, and make an appointment later, so we can discuss it."

The white-haired boy said: "We have studied so much, you have a lot of money, and I have learned five cars, but don't be a scholar and rebel for ten years."

Xie Gou rubbed his chin, looked a little worried, then stretched his brows, and clapped his hands with his fists, "This is called a young man who sneaks off to learn, and a gentleman can easily live by his life."

The white-haired boy nodded vigorously, "That's a bit learned, Zhou Mili's gang is incomparable with Xiaoshantou, which only has the two of us for now, it's far behind!"

"Why are you so close to Chen Pingan?"

"No matter what it is, it is very difficult to pretend that it is not so good. For example, Chen Pingan, he is a man who once heard a story about Liu Laocheng in Gongliu Island and could burst into tears. , The infatuated kind who broke his heart, so he actually has pity on me in his heart, but he never pity me at all, which makes me very grateful."

"Yeah, I don't know sorrow in this body, and I'm most afraid of seeing tenderness in case."

The white-haired boy rolled his eyes, if Zhu Lian hadn't said that, I would have eaten shit.

"If Zhu Lian is willing to show the truth to others and hold a few more Fairy Flowers and Water Moons, I can be sure that within a year, there will be at least a hundred female cultivators who are willing to change schools and come to Luopo Mountain to practice."

Xie Gou took it seriously and nodded, "If you only talk about appearance, there is probably a hundred Chen Pingan difference between my Xiaomo and Mr. Zhu."

The white-haired boy turned his face and said: "Miss Xie, friends are friends, I won't allow you to belittle the ancestor of the hermit like this!"

"Then it's only ten short?"

"That's about the same."

A natal flying sword left quietly.

Xie Gou grinned, thinking that the flying sword turned into a void, hidden in the Taoism left by that stinking bull-nosed old man in the mountains, like a fish diving into an abyss, auntie, I can't guess your master Chen Shan's method?

Xie Gou took out a jug of wine, which was the local shochu sold by the catty in the small town. He took a sip of the wine, remained silent for a long time, and asked abruptly, "Be carefree and unrestrained, and become neither human, nor ghost, nor god, nor immortal." , will you harbor resentment?"

The white-haired boy let out a hey, and said calmly, "The vegetation in the mountains, and the crops in the fields, each have their own destiny. Whatever you want, you can do."

Xie Gou drank the wine, "I'm not free to the extreme, maybe it's also free."

The white-haired boy was silent for a long time, then suddenly raised his fist and raised his arms and shouted, "I figured it out, victory or defeat depends on one move!"

Xie Gou said: "Don't make a fuss."

The white-haired boy lowered his voice and said, "Sister Xie, if you want the latecomer to win the limelight over Mr. Pei and the line of Shorty Winter Melon, there is a crucial winner!"

Xie Gou asked: "Mr. Zhu?"

The white-haired boy shook his head, grinned and said, "Guo Zhujiu!"

Over there, Xiaomo noticed that the young master took out the raising sword gourd again, took a sip of his wine, and looked sullen.

Chen Pingan said: "Xiaomo, you said that in the future, for example, in a hundred years, two hundred years, or even longer, Luopo Mountain will have a scale of hundreds or even thousands of people. When we look back today, will we feel Something strange?"

Xiao Mo smiled and said, "Probably, probably not."

Chen Ping angrily said with a smile: "Idle people don't hurt their backs when they stand and talk."

After that, Xiao Mo went back to the house to practice his sword, and Chen Ping went to the bamboo building, and continued to struggle with how to write the preface of a certain boxing manual.

With the book of Shaking Mountain Boxing in front of him, Chen Pingan has been having a headache about this matter, sitting at the desk for a long time, and then simply read the book.

In the dead of night.

Chen Pingan opened the door, stepped on the blue bricks that were laid on the ground with Cui Dongshan, and walked six steps back and forth.

Going back to the house again, taking off the cloth shoes, thinking about everything, falling asleep.

How can Chen Pingan have no selfishness, even if he treats Cao Yin and Cao Yang's teaching boxing so seriously, Zhao Shuxia is a direct disciple who has entered the genealogy of the ancestor hall, so he will naturally only pay more attention to it.

So Chen Ping moved Zhao Shuxia from Qilong Lane to Luoluo Mountain.

In the end, the teaching place will be on the second floor of the bamboo building.

Ever since he drank the apprenticeship tea and formally accepted Zhao Shuxia as his direct heir, Chen Pingan has actually been seriously thinking about how to teach boxing.

Wanting to compile a custom boxing manual by myself is just one part of it.

What kind of boxing to teach, is to continue to teach Shaking Mountain Boxing, and some "Xiao Dalong" who learned from the autumn pile frame, or Zhu Lian's boxing pile, Huang Ting's white ape back sword technique, evolved from the six paintings of Pushan Yuncaotang The new shelf of Xianrentu, together with the boxing manual donated by Konghou, helped Zhao Shuxia walk from low to high, learn the strengths of hundreds of schools, and integrate them. Continue to work on your body in the six realms... Or do you just teach Zhao Shuxia the god-man beating drum style, Chen Ping's own boxing and swordsmanship "Huakai", "Pianyue" and so on? What's more, how to teach in detail, Chen Pingan is under pressure, how much pressure? Still don't overwhelm the situation, just like feeding punches to the knife grinder Liu Zong on the Luxianzhi ferry? Is it to choose vassal hills such as Huanghu Mountain and Huimeng Mountain, learn from Qingping Sword Sect's Yunzheng Mountain, start with Zhao Shuxia, and use it to train pure martial arts, and then form a routine for martial arts in Luoba Mountain? Or choose to be on the second floor of the bamboo building? If the final location is Zhulou, should he inherit some unwritten tradition and teach boxing in the way of his predecessor Cui Cheng, or should Chen Ping try his own method? If both are acceptable and compatible, then the ratio of each is most suitable for Zhao Shuxia... These are very real questions before Chen Ping'an. Officially teaching boxing for his disciples, Chen Pingan has been thinking over and over again these days, overturning one idea after another, but just taking this opportunity, Chen Pingan also made a review of his martial arts career.

Early this morning, Chen Pingan was sitting alone at the stone table by the cliff. Not long after, Nuan Shu came here with Xiaomi Li. The two girls each carried a package on their shoulders, and they carried a... ...wooden hangers?

Chen Ping was amused, stood up, and asked with a smile, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Mili laughed and said, "Sister Nuanshu said that when I go home this time, the good man will stay in the mountain for a long time. Last night we decided to tidy up after we made up our minds."

Chen Pingan joked: "Just tidy up all these hangers? It looks like an old cook's handicraft. Could it be that you urged him to rush to work all night?"

Xiao Mi quickly pursed her lips.

Nuan Shu nodded and smiled, "I asked Mr. Zhu to help."

Xiaomi Li immediately said, "Together, together."

In fact, it was her bad idea last night. Sister Nuanshu originally wanted to talk about it in the morning, but she couldn't stand her push, so they went to knock on the door in the middle of the night together.

Alas, I'm still not strong enough, no wonder Pei Qian is the chief rudder.

Nuan Shu explained: "Mr. Zhu said that the current status of the master requires frequent hospitality. It's not that we need to watch people order dishes, or some half-baked fairy masters who can climb mountains. We sincerely admire the master. The master is obviously so good-looking. Handsome, first-class fairy demeanor, always wearing green shirts and gowns, it is inevitably boring, occasionally changing clothes and robes of different attire, not to mention how amazing outsiders are, it can also make us look good and refresh ourselves, Xiao Mi and I both think Mr. Zhu is right..."

Xiaomi Li nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, the old cook can express our hearts with a few words."

Nuan Shu's eyes were shining brightly. After setting up the hangers, Zhou Mili squatted on the ground, looked left and right, and said it was not bad at all! The girl in the pink skirt busily opened the two parcels on her own, and took out a whole set of clothes. It was obvious that she had already finished the draft, and she took the initiative to ask the master for the green gauze gown.

Chen Ping originally wanted to say something, but seeing that Nuan Shu and Xiaomi Li had such an attitude, he had no choice but to hold his nose and refrain from expressing his opinion. He silently took out the green gauze robe from the things close at hand and handed it to Nuan Shu.

While Nuan Shu was busy, she carefully selected the neatly folded clothes from the parcels held by Xiaomi Li with both hands, and said with a smile that they must be well matched. Last night, Mr. Zhu said, just wait, the master dressed like this In the future, Zhu Lian will personally build a gold crown that is not vulgar. At that time, the master will not care whether he is holding a white jade ganoderma or a dust whisk, and then he will wear the cloud shoes woven by Xiaomo. Oh, Mi Jianxian saw it You have to be ashamed of yourself, only hate yourself for not being a daughter...

Chen Pingan remained silent.

If the old cook came here to watch the fun, he could go directly to the second floor to discuss.

In addition to the hangers, Nuan Shu and Xiao Mi Li also brought some spare items with great care.

For example, I went to a bamboo building and hung a string of bells under the eaves, and brought a celadon vase with a freshly broken plum blossom in it.

Chen Pingan joked: "Warm tree, it's easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal."

Nuan Shu smiled and said, "Master, you don't need to worry about this."

The rice grains are next to the chicken pecking at the rice, ""

Chen Pingan couldn't help laughing, sitting in the bamboo corridor outside the door, having nothing to do, so he asked Xiaomi Li to help bring the small bamboo basket, which was full of invitation letters and invitation cards of various colors.

Most of them are from Aquarius Continent and Beiju Luzhou. For example, the emperor of Shihao Kingdom asked himself to reminisce about the old days. There are also a few letters from outside the two continents, which are quite unexpected, and among them is an invitation card from an overseas female ship owner in Fuyaozhou.

On Cui Dongshan's side, the expansion speed will be very fast, because it is completely different from Luoluoshan's style of work. Cui Dongshan said frankly that Qingping Sword Sect will open up the door and recruit disciples. Several dynasties including the Daquan Yao family have begun to connect Well, within the borders of each country, as long as there are sword cultivator embryos, how many are counted, and you will pay for people and money, and I, Xiandu Mountain, will help cultivate them. Not long ago, I sent a secret letter from Yunzheng Shanwu Cao Feng, saying that the Dayuan Dynasty, which was divided into three, will soon be unified again, and Yuan Li and Yuan Mi, who have established themselves as emperors, are willing to surrender themselves to the status of vassal kings. Respect Yuan Ying as the emperor, besides, Wang Manmeng and Qian Hou'er admire you so much, sir, that you can't be driven away, they insist on crying and shouting to join our Qingping Sword Sect... As for that martial artist Hong Chou is not bad Well, if you can't make any money from the small bet, you just gamble the big one and join the emperor Yuan Ying. A hero bets his life to repay the emperor.

It's just that in this letter, our Sect Master Cui began to beat around the bush again and ask how Zhao Luan's practice is going.

Chen Ping looked at the invitation letters.

Xiao Mi Li was lying in the corridor, resting her cheeks on her hands, carefully counting the white clouds passing by outside the cliff. Today, the fog is thick and the clouds are fat. It is a big lump, um, it is the sea of ​​clouds.

Nuan Shu tugged on Mi Li's sleeve, Mi Li immediately understood, rolled, and then a carp straightened up, jumped up and stood still, good mountain master, I have to patrol the mountain!

Chen Ping smiled and nodded, let's go.

Putting all the letters and invitations back into the small basket, Chen Pingan stood up, walked to the cliff again, saw the sunrise and the sea of ​​clouds, stood up, came to Zhao Shuxia's house on the mountain, knocked on the door, and was practicing walking piles Zhao Shuxia still habitually called Mr. Chen, but Chen Pingan didn't care.

Hearing that he was going to take him to the second floor of the bamboo building, Zhao Shuxia looked complicated, nodded his head, and followed silently.

Now Zhao Shuxia's martial arts realm is the bottleneck of the four realms, and he is still a warrior of the four realms.

Because Chen Pingan sent a copy of "Swordsmanship Seriously", Zhao Shuxia also studied swordsmanship in addition to practicing boxing in these years.

Chen Pingan said: "Cui Dongshan wants to accept Zhao Luan as his personal disciple, what do you think?"

Cui Dongshan has "coveted for a long time" Zhao Luan's aptitude for cultivating Taoism, and he really wants to accept her as his heir.

Cui Dongshan spoke very highly of her, saying that even if he couldn't compare to a well-deserved "natural talent" like Chai Wu, my Luanluan could be regarded as a veritable "earth talent".

Any sect in Haoran Tianxia is a sweet pastry worthy of careful cultivation.

Chen Pingan still planned to ask Zhao Luan what she meant first. If she chose to stay at Luopo Mountain, of course it would not be a delay in her practice. It's just that the path of practice given by Cui Dongshan would indeed make her go faster. And it's not the kind of shortcut that backfires, so there will be no hidden dangers. To be honest, it is okay to teach boxing, but Chen Pingan really lacks the confidence to teach others how to practice. In order to be able to persuade her husband to agree to this matter, Cui Dongshan made an oath that everything was ready for Zhao Luan to marry the golden elixir. When Zhao Luan arrived at Wucao Peak in Yunzheng Mountain, I believe that she would be able to formalize it soon after a year or two. The retreat will be done by him as the master himself. At the same time, Cui Dongshan also hinted at his own husband that the position of my Cao Feng's next peak master will naturally be fat and water will not flow to outsiders. Going further, he It is also conceivable that Nian took advantage of the trend to be promoted and transferred to the mountain lord of Miao Mountain.

The three mountains of Qingping Sword Sect, Xiandu Mountain is the dojo of sword cultivators, and Yunzheng Mountain is ruled by pure martial arts masters. This is the "ancestral rule" of the sect established by Cui Dongshan himself. He was assigned to Mount Choumiao, the main peak of Jingxing Peak, the first peak master Cao Qinglang, as Cui Dongshan's younger brother, just because he was the appointed next suzerain, so whether Cao Qinglang is the master of Mount Choumiao really doesn't make much sense, Might as well make room for someone else.

Cui Dongshan patted his chest and promised that in the future Zhao Luan will form alchemy, if he doesn't have a second-grade appearance, sir, just come to Qingping Sword Sect Xingshi to inquire about his crimes, and use me as a question.

Chen Pingan doesn't even bother to talk nonsense with him, they are all your direct disciples, even if Zhao Luan doesn't have the second rank of alchemy, what else can I say.

If you want to say shameless, Cui Dongshan is more talented as a student, and the dog lifts the curtain with his mouth.

Zhao Shuxia said: "I guess Luanluan may not be willing to go to Qingping Jianzong to practice, but she has always listened to Mr. Chen. If Mr. Chen suggested that she go there, I think Luanluan will probably agree. Sect Master Cui holds her in high esteem, and I am also happy for her to become a direct disciple."

Zhao Luan is now a Qi trainer in the Longmen Realm, and his practice is going well, there are almost no barriers, and he will naturally break through. On the other hand, Zhao Shuxia, who is older, has practiced more than two million punches, and he has bumped all the way. Warriors in all directions, and the current bottleneck is difficult to break.

Chen Pingan said: "Time flies so fast, under the tree, after the new year, you will be thirty-six years old this year, right?"

I remember that the first time we met was in Yanzhi County of Caiyi Country, Zhao Shuxia was still a thin boy holding a hatchet.

Zhao Shuxia grinned and said, "Mr. Chen remembers correctly, he is thirty-six."

Chen Ping joked with a smile: "I'm so old, I have traveled all over the world, but I have never met a girl I like? Is it the one you like, but you don't look down on you, and the one who likes you, but you don't look down on it? It's so high or low Why don't you delay?"

Zhao Shuxia blushed and said, "I never thought about it."

Chen Ping laughed at himself: "If you don't mention this, don't mention this. After all, urging marriage is disgusting. You can't just be a master for a few days, and you can put on this most unpleasant elder airs."

As Chen Ping's direct disciples, there are currently five of them, Cui Dongshan, Pei Qian, Cao Qinglang, Zhao Shuxia, and Guo Zhujiu.

Cui Dongshan is already the master of the next sect, and Pei Qian is even more famous in the world as a martial artist at the end of the world.

Cao Qinglang is a top-notch student who was born in the second place in the Dali Imperial Examination. Now he is also a Jindan Dixian and has just become the leader of Jingxing Peak.

Guo Zhujiu comes from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Jindan Sword Cultivator, born in the Summer Palace lineage, and is a leader among the younger generation of Sword Cultivators in his hometown.

It seems that Zhao Shuxia is the only one with no name. Not only does he not have any deeds worth talking about now, but in the future, the gap between him and those fellow disciples will only become wider and wider.

Zhao Shuxia also envisioned his own future, maybe in another 20 or 30 years, at most, he would be a martial artist at the golden body level, maybe he didn't have any, and the level would just stay in the sixth level for a long time.

Therefore, before Luoposhan joined the sect, Mr. Chen suddenly accepted him as the heir, and entered the genealogy of Ji Sefeng Patriarchal Hall. The most unexpected thing was none other than Zhao Shuxia himself.

Because Mr. Chen often travels far away, in fact, Mr. Zhu has put a lot of effort into learning boxing.

It's just that every time Zhao Shuxia breaks through, he is far away from the strongest word that can earn martial arts.

Inside Zhao Shuxia's house, there is a plaque in the study room, which is written by Chen Ping'an himself.

Seeking truth fast.

Probably this is Chen Pingan's greatest expectation for Zhao Shuxia.

Chen Ping led Zhao Shuxia, one behind the other, up the stairs of the bamboo building.

Chen Pingan walked slowly, and said slowly: "Under the tree, in my opinion, a person has two extremely valuable talents, the visible one is talent, and the invisible one is hard work. Zhao Luan is the former, you Belonging to the latter, of course it does not mean that Zhao Luan will not work hard in cultivation, nor does it mean that you have no talent at all. Being able to become a martial artist in the four realms is already considered a step into the room, with the intention of fisting, which is the dream of many martial arts practitioners. It may be outside the mountain. If you are just a person in the rivers and lakes, you should not be arrogant and have your eyes higher than the top, but Luopo Mountain is special. I have to tell you not to belittle yourself and deny yourself too much. Pei Qian is Pei Qian, and Zhao Shu is Zhao Shu Next, when practicing boxing, it is up to oneself first, and after asking others about boxing, the order here cannot be wrong."

Speaking of this, Chen Pingan joked: "The master is too kind, and the senior sister is too strong. Sometimes, it is also a burden?"

Zhao Shuxia hummed.

He is indeed a sincere person.

Coming to the corridor on the second floor of the bamboo building, Chen Pingan did not rush to open the door.

"It's just that when we work hard for something, we can see it for a long time, but it is easy to be turned a blind eye, because neither the hard-working nor the bystanders think it is a talent."

"I have always felt that if you don't grit your teeth and really work hard, you are not qualified to talk about talent. If you look for a path, and then get in, you can not be distracted, persevere in the right direction, keep your feet on the ground, and then suddenly raise your head , you can’t see your back at this moment, the people walking in front of you are geniuses, losing to them is fate, if you complain again, you can blame yourself generously, eat enough, wear warm clothes, and sleep peacefully , with a clear conscience."

"Knowing the gap between yourself and those geniuses is the harvest after hard work. Don't feel that it is useless. This will be of great use to your future martial arts and life."

"Because on the road of martial arts, Cao Ci and I have roughly this kind of relationship."

Zhao Shuxia hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell the truth, "Master, not everyone can chase Cao Ci and see Cao Ci's back all the time."

Chen Ping nodded with a smile, very pleased, very good, first there was student Cao Qinglang, and then there was apprentice Zhao Shuxia, who would dare to say that the atmosphere of Luopo Mountain is not right?

Chen Pingan said: "Under the tree, have you ever thought that there may be someone like Cao Ci on our life path?"

Zhao Shuxia nodded and said in a deep voice, "Understood!"

Chen Pingan asked: "Under the tree, what do you think is Pei Qian's greatest strength as a senior sister, or what do you most want to learn from her?"

Zhao Shuxia said without hesitation: "Senior sister can endure great hardships, but also has her own ideas. In these two points, senior sister is very similar to Master."

For example, Pei Qian learned boxing here for a while, and she used to jump off the cliff every day... Ask the boxing world! This kind of thing, Zhao Shuxia thought that even if he practiced boxing for another hundred years, he would not be able to think of it.

Therefore, Zhao Shuxia never thought that Senior Sister Pei was able to achieve today's martial arts achievements just because of her good boxing talent.

Chen Pingan stood in the corridor, standing on the railing, looking into the distance, and said with a smile, "I'll tell you something from my heart that I've never told outsiders. Actually, I've always had a wish."

Zhao Shuxia looked serious and waited for the next article.

Chen Pingan suddenly changed his mind and said with a smile: "I'll talk about this later, I have to say it behind closed doors."

Haoran Tianxia, ​​the Daduan Dynasty of Central Earth, the female warrior Pei Bei, his disciples are Cao Ci, and Ma Huangxian, including three direct heirs.

In Qingming Tianxia, ​​Lin Jiangxian, who is honored as "Master Lin", besides being the well-deserved number one martial artist in the world, he is also said to be extremely skilled in teaching boxing.

On the Luopo mountain side, Chen Ping'an and Pei Qian also had a master-student relationship.

But Luopo Mountain still has Zhu Lian.

There is Zheng Dafeng who is now in the colorful world.

There is still a kind of autumn, Wei Xian, Lu Baixiang. In the younger generation, there are Cen Yuanji, Yuan Bao, Yuan Lai, and Zhou Junchen.

As for the wild world, because the big monks are too arrogant, pure warriors have never been successful. Even if they can reach the end, they will either be reduced to a vassal or be beaten to death by the monks. There is almost no master who can be called a real master in the wild world. Stand on your own, stand tall.

Therefore, several worlds have quietly formed the embryonic form of the "fist divided into three veins" pattern.

Zhao Shuxia was still upright after all, subconsciously changed his name and said: "Mr. Chen, regarding future martial arts achievements, Mr. Zhu told me some predictions in the early years. He said that in my life, if I hadn't met Mr. Chen It may be three realms behind Senior Sister Pei, I think this should be the truth."

It turned out that Zhu Lian had indeed had a heart-to-heart talk with Zhao Shuxia, if you had never met the Mountain Lord, maybe you practiced martial arts all your life, no matter how diligent you are, if you are lucky, if you are not beaten to death in the arena, you are a sixth realm , Becoming a top expert in a small country, calling the wind and rain in a river and lake the size of a pond, is the best result. When you enter the Luopo Mountain to learn boxing, it is like the world opening up, you have the hope of entering the golden body state, and you can also hope, of course, it is just a hope that the eighth state, true qi will become immortal, and you can learn from the qi practitioners to sweep the earth away. tour. If one day, you are lucky enough to become the direct disciple of our mountain lord, then you will have the hope of entering the ninth realm in this life. Look up at the sky.

Chen Ping said with a smile: "The old cook is just a traveler, he knows a lot of shit, and he is not sure about people."

A rickety old man with his hands behind his back was walking on the small road, just about to turn into the bamboo building, coughed a few times, had to turn back the same way, and didn't go to ask for trouble.

Zhao Shuxia was extremely embarrassed when he heard the coughing sound over there. He had great respect for Zhu Lian.

Chen Pingan continued: "On the side of the bamboo building, I will help you lay the groundwork first. After that, I will go to Yunzhou to be a school teacher in a place called Suian County, Yanzhou Prefecture. You will follow me when the time comes." I will go there together and settle down there, and I will guide you on your practice at any time."

As the Tiequan River in the upper reaches of the Baihu River, the shrine is called Jixiang Temple, which is similar to the family temple in Ziyang Mansion. The hundreds of kilometers of Tiequan River waters have now been allocated to the Baihu River Water Mansion, the Rites Department of the Dali Court, the Monarch Mansion of Beiyue Mountain in Piyun Mountain, and the court of Huang Tingguo, all of which have been recorded separately. "Canna"'s Baihu River Water God Empress, because of the annexation of Tiequan River, Xiao Luan was able to take advantage of the situation to rise to one level of god status, which is already comparable to the rank of Hanshijiang Water God.

And Gao Niang, who was transferred from the Tiequan River, was also promoted to a higher level, because there was an extra large river in Yunzhou, Gao Niang was able to build a temple and reshape the golden statue, the key was the Wuxi River as the source , there is a ruins of the ancient Shu Dragon Palace that was discovered not long ago by the Dali Dynasty. The creek is similar to the Longxu River, and there is a stone arch bridge of almost the same standard, called the Wannian Bridge. Of course, there is no ancient sword hanging. It is said that in Suian County, whenever there is a long drought and no rain, there is a custom of the old man going up the mountain to call for rain.

Chen Ping took out the key and opened the bamboo door on the second floor, turned around and sat on the ground, and took off his cloth shoes.

Zhao Shuxia sat aside and followed suit.

Chen Pingan, who was sitting barefoot at the door, slowly rolled up his sleeves, and said, "Senior Cui, who taught boxing here the first time, is the pinnacle of the God of Ending Realm, and even stepped into the eleventh realm with one foot. Your senior sister, I dare not say when you will reach the level of God, but I believe it will not be too long to reach the level of Guizhen. As for myself, it is certainly not easy to want to be "God", but it is not a luxury. "

Chen Ping raised his hand and stretched out four fingers, "There is an old saying that there are no more than three things. It not only says that some things should not happen four times in a row, but also that things can happen again and again. Expectations are not high, it must be a lie, you can believe it foolishly, but I can’t say it myself. Of course I hope that under Zhao Shu, who can learn boxing here, one day, I can succeed Cui Cheng, Chen Pingan and Pei Qian The fourth limit martial artist, in this way, the Zhulou warriors are all limit."

Chen Ping turned to look at Zhao Shuxia, smiled and said, "So the only problem now is you."

Zhao Shuxia straightened his back and tensed his body, but his mind was already blank.

Chen Ping asked with a smile: "Don't say you did it, do you dare not even think about it?"

Zhao Shuxia nodded blushingly.

"Under Zhao Shu, dare to think!"

Chen Pingan said: "This is the first punch you will learn from me, Chen Pingan, from today onwards before entering the house."

Chen Ping stood up, "Things that you dare not even think about, how can you do it? In life, say a few words 'I can't do it' to yourself. Taoism pays attention to fasting the mind, sitting and forgetting, and you have to sit alone to break the emptiness. Xinzhai is the world alone. Buddhists say that when you face the wall to sit in meditation, you have to sit on the futon and break the wall. Even if the road is blocked, you can open the way with your fists. Zhao Shuxia, you are different from me. You are just a pure martial artist. Wu Fu is also a Taoist cultivator on the mountain. After all, Wu Fu’s lifespan is limited. I hope you will be old in the future, and you will no longer be able to throw a punch. I have practiced martial arts and boxing all my life, and I have never been ashamed of the word "pure."

"Go in!"

Chen Pingan turned around and strode into the room, saying in a deep voice, "Close the door again!"

Zhao Shuxia followed Chen Pingan into the house, then turned around and closed the bamboo door.

If it weren't for Zhu Lian and Zhou Mili's reminder yesterday, Zhao Shuxia might not have realized the true meaning of the word "close the door" when Master said it at this moment.

From this moment on, Zhao Shuxia, the skinny young man holding a hatchet in the past, is the closed disciple of master Chen Pingan on the road of martial arts!

Chen Pingan stood at a place in the house.

Zhao Shuxia stood opposite to Chen Ping'an, which was almost where Chen Ping'an and Pei Qian stood in the past.

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Close the door, and I can say that."

"I want to let the world, not just the world of grandeur, the warriors of the world see this bamboo building, as if seeing the patriarch hall!"