Sword of Coming

At the gate of Luolu Mountain, millet grains sit upright, and gold poles and green bamboo sticks are placed on the table.

Taoist priest Xianwei was having a heated chat with a young Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown on his head.

The other party claimed that he met the mountain master at the end of Qingping, and he was also a close friend and relative of fellow Taoist Jingqing.

The little girl in black kept staring at the tea bowls of the two Taoist priests. She only saw them drinking from the tea bowls, even if they didn't reach the bottom, she didn't give them a chance to help add water.

She was bored, so she subconsciously stretched out her hand and twisted the green bamboo stick, rolling it slightly and making a creaking sound. She immediately stopped and saw the foreign Taoist priest turning his head to look at her. Xiaomi Li quickly apologized and straightened her back. , stretched out a hand forward, gesturing for the two of you to continue the discussion.

The Taoist priest had a good temper and said with a smile: "It's okay. Over there in the Taoist temple, there are often chatting and quarreling among the masters who are as thin as wild cranes. If anyone talks about something wonderful, a jade chime will sound, which is very clear and sweet. "

On the mountain, a child in green clothes rolled down his sleeves and swaggered from the bluestone road in the mountain to the Shinto steps that used to lead to the temple on the top of the mountain. He planned to go to the top of the mountain to take a breath. When he got to the steps, he planned to take a look at the disciple Xianwei. Whether he was lazy or not, Chen Lingjun put his hands on his hips and looked at the mountain gate. His heart tightened and he quickly stretched out a palm to cover his eyebrows. Damn, he saw it right. It was really the one who had been stabbed a thousand times. He actually came to his own door. When he thought His master's true form was still working as a teacher at the school. Chen Lingjun immediately shrank his neck, tiptoed, and was about to return to his residence. When he arrived at the house, he jumped on the bed, his head buried under the quilt, and there was no chance of waking him up even if there was thunder.

"Fellow Taoist Jingqing, don't pretend that you don't see Pindao, come to the foot of the mountain to drink tea together."

Chen Lingjun covered his ears with his hands, pretending not to hear what he was saying, and just kept his head down and ran all the way, saying to himself: "Last night there was a heavy rain, lightning and thunder, the wind uprooted the trees, and the building was crumbling. My dear, this kind of momentum is really terrible. , the bed together with the entire residence is like a boat in the sea of ​​pine trees, deafening. No wonder I can't hear anything all day long. It was really deafening. What should I do? What should I do..."

As a result, a hand was holding his head. Chen Lingjun looked up and saw that it was his master with a warm smile, "Let's go down the mountain to entertain the guests."

The boy in green coughed and suddenly became brave, "It's okay, I have to go and meet that uninvited guest for a while. I've been looking at him for a while. I can't bear it."

Even though the mountain master in front of me is not the real master, so what? !

The last time I watched the opening ceremony of the Huangliang Sect in Loushan, the mountain owner was not around. He didn't have a good deal with this guy named Lu, and he lost a little face on the ground. He has to find his place again today.

Lu Chen turned his head and saw Chen Ping'an in green shirt walking down the mountain. There were still a lot of ink stains on his hands.

The master of God was at the school at the foot of the mountain near the source of the Ximei River. Chen Ping'an, who was in front of him, was also one of the clones. He was responsible for "copying books" and recording and summarizing what the other six people saw and heard.

Lu Chen's eyes were sad as he said, "Chen Ping'an, I'm just visiting here today, and I'm empty-handed without any gifts. Why are you so angry?"

It turned out that at Caiyu Mountain's Sanhua Beach, Lu Chen and his own mind had completely lost the traction of the road.

It would be fine to say that he was not careful and fell into the trap, and Gao Gu from Difei Mountain's Huayang Palace did this, but Chen Ping'an was still only in the Nascent Soul realm.

When Chen Ping'an reaches the Ascension Realm, will that be enough?

Chen Lingjun glared and said: "You are so bold, you dare to call my mountain master by his first name?!"

As long as the good mountain master is around, Chen Lingjun is almost as drunk as a drunk. He is so drunk that he will not give in to anyone.

"Fellow Taoist Jingqing, just wait, we two brothers will always meet again in the mountains and rivers."

Lu Chen gave a thumbs up to the little boy in green, "When the time comes, Pindao will give you a bowl. If I see my eyes full of tears and you burst into tears, you can treat Pindao to a bowl of bitter wine in return."

Chen Lingjun looked embarrassed and reached out to hold Chen Pingan's sleeve.

Because I remembered Bai Xuan’s mantra, don’t walk at night and don’t be alone.

Chen Pingan shook his sleeves and held down the boy in Tsing Yi's head, "After all, we are on our own territory, and we will never lose if we lose."

It was different to have someone supporting him. Chen Lingjun put his hands on his hips and moved his mouth slightly, apparently planning a "killer move".

Lu Chen said angrily: "If you dare to spit, don't blame me..."

Having said this, Lu Chen took a sip of tea from the bowl, raised his head, and after finishing the drink, Lu Chen shook his head, his Adam's apple twitching slightly, "Then let's fight based on our ability!"

Chen Lingjun thought for a while,

Xiao Mili hurriedly ran to Chen Pingan, stood on tiptoes, put his hand to his mouth, and whispered the information, "Good mountain master, this Chief Lu just said that you have gone out to practice together, traveled through mountains and rivers, and you have walked through so many mountains and rivers. Shui has gone through many difficulties and dangers, but fortunately the brothers worked together to cut off the gold, and finally there were no dangers every time. Then one time at a place called Caiyu Mountain, he paid for your treat and saved a banquet, and you were in front of him. A fairy named Liang Yuping, whose Taoist name is 'Jiaoshan', praised her beauty in front of her face."

"Of course I don't believe it, not at all! Taoist Master Xianwei... half-believed."

"Priest Xianwei also asked how fat and thin Miss Liang was. Priest Lu said that the fairy sister was as beautiful as a flower. He used seven or eight idioms. Priest Xianwei listened for a long time and just said: ' "Empty", Taoist priest Lu immediately changed to a popular saying, saying that Miss Liang was very good from the front and from the back, but she looked a little plain from the side. Upon hearing this, Taoist priest Xianwei let out a long sigh and said: I picked up a bowl of tea and became listless. Afterwards, the two Taoist priests were like a couple. One said that he could travel to the corner of the earth in the snow, and the other said that the place of fire is Tianni... There are many twists and turns in the rest. I don’t remember much about it. Good mountain master, please go to the mountain gate. Just now, Taoist Master Lu said that the decline of Shinto should be paid to fate, and what should we pay tribute to when fate declines..."

Chen Lingjun pricked up his ears. Is there still such a thing? I think it's understandable that the master of the mountain would say a few words at the wine table.

Xianwei was confused.

Xiaomi, did you listen carefully?

Earlier you were sitting there yawning, feeling confused, like a chicken pecking at rice. Could it be all an illusion?

It's just that Pindao and Taoist Master Lu talked about so much serious knowledge, why can't you remember it well, but why do you remember these few irrelevant sentences so firmly?

Xiao Mili did not forget to grin at Taoist Xianwei and extend his thumb, saying both good things and asking for credit, "Good Lord Mountain, our Taoist Xianwei treats guests so well, I can see it. There is no leakage, and he is very steady in his words and deeds."

Chen Ping'an walked behind the Xianwei who had been praised a lot, pressed his hands on the shoulders of his janitor, and complained softly: "Chen's character cannot be trusted by outsiders. After all, he is an outsider, so let him be." Xianwei said The elder is from my own family, how can I be half-trusting?"

Xianwei called out to Qu: "I was taken to the ditch."

Lu Chen supported the lotus crown on his head and said with a smile: "Millets, Taoist Master Xianwei, you have nothing to do here. Rong Pindao, Master Chen and fellow Taoist Jingqing, let's recall the hardships and think about the sweetness."

Chen Pingan nodded, and Xiao Mili got up obediently and returned to the mountain, intending to tell Sister Nuanshu that at the foot of the mountain, she met a young Taoist priest named Lu, who spoke humorously and was very kind.

The Xianwei said goodbye and went to sit on the bamboo chair at the door. He took out a book that he was rubbing hard from his arms. Hey, he took it by mistake. He quickly changed it to a serious book with brand new pages.

Chen Lingjun was sitting on a bench with Master Hao Renshan. He realized that this would require him to face Master Lu. He felt it was inappropriate, so he moved his buttocks little by little and slowly moved to sit at the end of another bench. Still feeling unsteady, I raised my feet, turned around, and faced the outside of the mountain. I suddenly felt that the scenery here was unique.

Lu Chen looked at the back of the boy in green, smiled and grabbed the white bowl, with the mouth of the bowl facing down, and dropped a drop of tea on the table. In an instant, the clouds and mist rose, and a landscape painting appeared.

It is a majestic mountain range. There is a col on the top of the mountain, a small bridge and flowing water in the col, and an ancient temple.

Chen Pingan took a look and asked, "Is there a tree missing?"

Lu Chen shook his wrist, and another drop of tea fell on the table. He said with surprise: "Is Master Chen so familiar with the customs and customs of our Qingming world?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Qingming world is a geographical situation with nine mountains and one river. If Chen Lingjun followed you here, it would be difficult for the Yufu Dynasty to succeed, right?"

Lu Chen said with a smile: "It depends on human effort, and there are poor Taoists waving flags and shouting, advocating and building momentum. I really can't say whether a certain Taoist friend will succeed or not."

When Chen Lingjun heard this, he immediately turned around and pressed his hands on the table, "What are you talking about?"

The scroll on the table is located on the border of Yongzhou and Peizhou in the Qingming world. The two states are separated by a large road.

In Yongzhou, on the top of this mountain range located under the water, there is a place recorded in local chronicles as a dressing table, commonly known as a "washbasin". There is a stone bridge across the stream, named Huilong Bridge.

There is a mountain shrine beside the bridge, which hides one of the "shared beheadings" of the past. There is a ten-thousand-year-old camphor tree outside the temple, which is said to control the luck of the four states of Qingming.

Zhu Xuan, the empress of the Yufu Dynasty, was going to hold a universal feast here. With her personality, Lu Chen knew with all his ass that she would definitely chop down four branches.

Before Lu Chen traveled far away to Lizhu Cave, he had promised Zhu Xuan that he would bring a chief minister to her and the Yufu Dynasty. As a result, our Headmaster Lu just talked like farting and kept delaying. Last time, Lu Chen He still had the nerve to go to the mountain god temple, but he simply turned his back on his fault.

As Chen Ping'an said, Qingming's world is different from Haoran's world where water transport is abundant. Water transport is poor. As a result, raising a real dragon is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Chen Ping'an suddenly said: "Before the old temple master left Haoran Tianxia, ​​he took away a lot of the East China Sea. According to his seniority, the old temple master can be regarded as Master Lu's uncle. He diverted these water transports to the source of Dadu. Chen Lingjun relied on his The chance of walking into the sea and transforming into a dragon is indeed not small. After all, this kind of walking through water has never happened before, and it is estimated that it will never happen again in the future. The old temple master gave water luck, which is a meritorious deed, adding water power to Dadu, and entering the sea violently , if Headmaster Lu and Uncle Master have reached an agreement in advance, some of the merits can be transferred to Chen Lingjun, and then the monks from the Yufu Dynasty will protect the road with all their strength on both sides of the strait, while Headmaster Lu will keep an eye on it secretly to eliminate all accidents."

Lu Chen looked at the kid in green and snorted coldly, "Fellow Taoist Jingqing, do you hear me?! You are still here talking to a poor Taoist about noses, noses and eyes. You can tell your conscience, who are you going against?" "

Damn it, this stupid little bastard is so ungrateful. If he had followed him to Qingming World, what kind of blessings would have been waiting for him? Just lie down and enjoy yourself.

It was up to him, Lu Chenlai, to bridge the gap. According to the agreement, he first wanted to find a chief minister in the Yufu Dynasty. Emperor Zhu Xuan was a very courageous woman and would definitely use all the treasury to ensure that Chen Lingjun's Dadu escape was successful. Everything was done to help He transformed into a dragon and left, and if nothing unexpected happened, he could compete with Wang Zhu of Clay Vase Alley for the great opportunity to become the first real dragon in the world. When the real dragon reappears in the world, Chen Qingliu, who is the man who killed the dragon, can use this to return to the Fourteenth Realm. He has to rush across the world to Qingming to find out what is going on. Even if this swordsman does not get involved in the vast and wild war , it may not be possible to kill the dragon, but with Chen Qingliu's usual temper, there is a high probability that he will have a conflict with Zhu Xuan and the mountain temple, or the female crown Wuzhou where the dojo is located in Yongzhou. If nothing unexpected happens , then the thousand-year-old camphor tree will be cut down by a sword. Zhu Xuan will predict something, then the situation where chaos is not in chaos in several states in the world will be solved.

Although it was still a method of treating the symptoms rather than the root cause, Lu Chen could at least delay Jiazi's time for Bai Yujing and Senior Brother Yu.

Among them, the one who benefits the most is Chen Lingjun, the little river snake. He does not have to do anything, and he is destined to be stable without any sequelae. There will even be an extra protector invisibly. After all, as long as Chen Qingliu wants To maintain the Fourteenth Realm, there must be a true dragon in the world, and only one. Besides, judging from Chen Lingjun’s relationship with the man who killed the dragon over the years, I believe that in the Yufu Dynasty of Yongzhou, he would only be brothers with Chen Qingliu and get along very well, such as having a drink every now and then. ?

As for the process of the blasphemy, as Chen Pingan said, the water of the East China Sea that Uncle Bixiao still puts in the sword gourd is an indispensable key link.

Otherwise, even if Lu Chen was in charge of Bai Yujing, he would not be able to tear down the east wall to repair the west wall, risking the disapproval of the world and tilting the entire Qingming world's water transport to serve Chen Lingjun alone.

Chen Lingjun frowned, raised a finger, and said seriously: "Let me slow down, I can't turn my head for a while, I have to think carefully before making a conclusion..."

Lu Chen rolled his eyes and said, "You have a mushy brain, you can't think of anything."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "The general meaning of Master Lu is that as long as you followed him to Yongzhou back then, you would be very sure that if you successfully transformed into a dragon, you would have a good chance of becoming a great leader in the world. Before Wang Zhu's death, he became the first true dragon in the world. He was a genuine dragon and had no need to worry about being targeted by dragon-slaying people. He ascended to the realm of true dragons and served as the chief worshiper in the Yufu Dynasty. Your identity is no different than that of the water transport co-owner of the Fourteen States of Qingming, and most importantly, you also have the largest amulet, because you are equivalent to being protected by Bai Yujing's avenue, a world, a fairy mansion on the mountain, a dynasty under the mountain, where can you go? We are all guests here, and we all want to praise you, Ancestor Jingqing, you are a hero."

The boy in green blinked his eyes. He understood what the mountain master said. He was silent for a moment and finally asked a question, "What next?"

In that foreign land, I prospered, made friends with rich people, and made new friends all over the world. But even leaving aside those fair-weather friends who only called themselves brothers at the wine table, there were also a few of them who could be called true friends who shared weal and woe. But here, I was down and out. Mountain, what should I do? Chen Lingjun looked up at the mountain. There was a stupid girl, millet grains, and an old cook. Then he turned to look at the Taoist Xianwei at the door... A little further away, there was a Kouukou Sosou who often made him lose face, but in fact he always did. The Wei brothers who are so good that they wear the same chopsticks as Luo Luo Shan?

Chen Pingan and Lu Chen looked at each other.

how?

Lu Chen smiled.

really.

Others "say" this way, or to be precise, they think so, because they may be filled with regret, knowing that the matter is over, pretending to be relaxed, or at least trying to make a fool of themselves, not wanting to admit that they have missed such an opportunity.

But Chen Lingjun is really different.

Just look at how Chen Lingjun has cared about his brother Yujiang Water God and helped him again and again over the years, and you will know how much the boy in Tsing Yi, who calls himself "the little white stripe in the waves of the Yujiang River and the little dragon king on the Luojiang Mountain", values ​​​​loyalty.

Friends who are unkind to me will always have their own difficulties, but I cannot be unkind to my friends. I can't let my friends feel that they have made me a friend in vain, otherwise there is something wrong with me as a person.

This is probably Chen Lingjun's only purpose in traveling around the world in this life.

Just like if you tell a truth to a hundred people, ninety-eight of them will make sense, but two will not. Maybe one is a firm skeptic, and the other knows the truth but doesn't take it seriously.

In the final analysis, Chen Lingjun couldn't let go of everyone and everything in Luolu Mountain.

Lu Chen rolled up his sleeves and put away the landscape painting on the table. Chen Pingan asked Chen Lingjun to go to the stove to get the pot and add water.

This year, the old chef picked the green tea from several old tea trees in Huanghu Mountain and fried it by hand. The tea can withstand foaming before the rain, and it is mountain spring water, so it tastes very pleasant.

Chen Lingjun poured hot water into two bowls on the table, but he seemed to have forgotten his white bowl, so Chen Pingan asked him to just put the teapot here and go about his business.

Walking a little unsteadily and not in a hurry to climb the mountain, Chen Lingjun first went to Taoist Master Xianwei with his hands clasped behind his back, patted his shoulders, said a few words of sincerity, and then slowly climbed the mountain.

"In the world of martial arts, righteousness is paramount. Poverty and lowliness cannot be swayed, and power cannot yield. When the situation forces it, occasionally kowtow a few times. It is not embarrassing. It is also a man who can bend and stretch."

"Lu Chen, you idiot, do you think I'm stupid? I've become a real dragon. The man who slayed the dragon shouldn't come and kill me?"

"What kind of brain? I don't have a bright mind. Anyone who is smart will not be able to say such stupid things like bragging and not making drafts. Headmaster Bai Yujingsan is still here. I can do it if you leave me alone. You won't even ask me to go."

Seeing Xiaomi Li carrying a golden pole and holding a green bamboo staff, Chen Lingjun clasped his hands behind his back, nodded, and said in an old-fashioned way: "Xiaomi Li, you are patrolling the mountain."

Xiaomi Li didn't stop, she just glanced at him. She sighed and continued to patrol the mountain. Jingqing is good, but this brain is, alas, sad.

Chen Lingjun, who originally wanted to brag to Xiaomi Li, immediately felt that it was pointless and had no free time. Chen Lingjun quickly followed Xiao Mili, flipped up his sleeves, and patrolled the mountain together. He asked loudly: "Are there any tea slices over there? I saw there were quite a few a few days ago. It's not a problem to fill a bag. Didn't the old cook steal some?"

Xiaomi Li immediately pursed her lips, rolled her eyes, and suddenly her eyes lit up. She let out an ouch and stamped her foot: "Just tell me, go and watch after you sleep. If you say no, it will be gone!"

Chen Lingjun pretended to be angry and said: "The old cook is a greedy thief and lawless! Let's go and talk to him to reason!"

Xiaomi Li quickly grabbed Chen Lingjun's sleeve, frowned with two sparse and yellowish brows, and said seriously: "The scenery is clear, the scenery is clear, I know there is another good place, there are plenty of tea pieces!"

Lu Chen said coldly: "Combining words and sentences, layer upon layer, only adding, not subtracting, going too far is not enough."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Those clones will not stay outside for too long."

Lu Chen smiled and said: "How many copies are roughly needed? Thirty, or a hundred, or maybe a more stable one, three to five hundred?"

Just like when a person talks and chats, the words he really needs to use are actually only a few hundred common words.

For example, in the Zhuzhi Sect of Caiyushan, the key figures that Chen Pingan copied carefully were, in addition to a few helpers from the Zhike lineage of the outer sect, the masons of Caiyushan, and the mining officer Bai Bo, Shuilongfeng Xiahou Zan and Jizushan Liang Yuping. , added together, it is estimated that there are all kinds of people in Little Thirty, but the people who can really be called Lu Chen's so-called "original" are only from the Zhuzhi Sect, and it is estimated that they will not exceed the number of hands. Such backgrounds, and identities, whether they are monks , has nothing to do with level of realm.

However, Lu Chen always felt that Chen Ping'an seemed to have other desires when he stayed with Cai Yushan, and his intentions were deeply hidden.

Of course, it was not a trivial matter like using the Zhuzhi Sect to keep an eye on Zhengyang Mountain. So when Lu Chen decided to deduce it, at the Sanhua Beach, he was blocked by the restriction that Chen Ping'an might have set up with the help of the talisman Yu Xuan. Maybe it was some kind of instinct that caught him, followed the current, and threw a piece of Lu Chen's mind into the "cage". It's not that Lu Chen can't forcefully break the restrictions and escape, but if he does so, he will really become enemies with Chen Pingan. Lu Chen is never afraid of anyone. Lu Chen is only afraid of "not oneself". Lu Chen practices Taoism and has almost no good or evil. This is completely opposite to the scene where the two lines of good and evil in Chen Pingan's heart were very close. Chen Pingan's state of mind, or cognition, Just like the world has not yet opened, Lu Chen's Taoist heart is as if the difference between heaven and earth is almost infinite. In another sense, it can be said that the Tao is pure and unparalleled.

Chen Ping'an said: "Don't force it, anyway, I will travel to the Middle-earth Divine Continent in the future."

Lu Chen smiled and said: "The way of your sword is mysterious, but it is much simpler than Senior Brother Yu's quest for five hundred spiritual officials."

Chen Ping'an said: "Master Lu doesn't need to remind me of the gap between him and me. I know it better than anyone else."

Lu Chen asked doubtfully: "You have never personally experienced Senior Brother Yu's Taoism and swordsmanship, how dare you explain clearly the size of the gap?"

Chen Ping'an said: "Then just think I'm bragging."

Lu Chen took a sip of tea and chewed the tea leaves in his mouth.

Chen Ping'an said: "The clone is outside. In fact, besides practice, there is also a kind of mind. After practicing mountain climbing for a long time, it is easy to forget the previous body."

Then stay at the foot of the mountain to see the scenery on the mountain.

Lu Chen nodded, "All habits themselves are a kind of self-inflicted forgetfulness."

Chen Ping'an raised the bowl, clinked it with Lu Chen, and both drank tea instead of wine.

Just say these words of Master Lu, ordinary mountain people can't say it.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "When I was young, every time I went out to travel, I had a little habit of counting the characters mentioned in different books. Among the top ten characters, Master Lu is the best, ranking fourth. Ranked tenth, the total number is not as good as one 'Lu Chen'."

Lu Chen asked curiously: "What if we add a third person?"

Chen Ping'an said: "It's not as good as Master Lu alone."

Lu Chen asked again: "And the second one?"

"It's still not as good as that."

Lu Chen admired: "It turns out that Pindao is so powerful."

The young Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown raised his head and looked towards Luolu Mountain.

Baiyun was born in a family.

A lotus petal in the Taoist crown flashes with precious light, and the mind gathers together.

Lu Chen held the bowl in one hand and tapped the table with his fingers together, "Don't you see, the human world is like a mural, water is used as paint and mountains are used to make paper, ghosts and ghosts walk all over the walls, the spring breeze rustles with sword light, a poor Taoist once heard the ancient sayings passed down by immortals, and the king of heaven divides the truth Under the four heavens, the water spirit palace has green tiles, colorful poles hold up peacock fans, the goddess is dressed in a baboon costume, and the golden whip spurs the unicorn horse. The sun is against the moon, the yin is against the yang, the gods are against the earth, the gods are against the immortals, and the thunder and lightning are against the gang. Wind, there is the Confucian Temple on the left and the Martial Arts Temple on the right. There is still the Temple of the City God in the middle. There are flowers, clouds and brocade clothes in the mountains. A vase of pure offerings is sitting in the cool air. Who is paying homage to the heavens? The golden bells and jade chimes reflect the sound of the mountains. Qi Ren drove back halfway and rested his head under the plum tree. White bones, feeling worried about the clouds and mist growing at the bottom of the wall, lifting the mountain gate and rising to the sky..."

At this moment, a person ran down from the mountain and laughed and said: "Master Lu, are you setting up a stall again to take advantage of others?! The pretty girl who flirted with you and me in the small town is now a married woman. Come on, I'll lead the way. Over there in the city, there are never fewer good-looking girls now. They are old and new, and there are only a lot more than before!"

Lu Chen let out a sigh, and felt a headache when he heard the voice. He was about to rub oil on the soles of his feet, but the man reached out and grabbed his shoulders, and said harder, "Why are you running, old friends, brothers work together, business is booming, when you were My light has earned me a lot of money..."

Lu Chen had no choice but to put his butt back on the bench and said helplessly: "Brother Dafeng, if a family doesn't speak the same language, as long as you squatted next to Pindao's stall, there was really no business, and it was not enough to block the way of making money. You only talked about those small people. Ladies, they all came to Pindao one by one, but when they saw you, they all walked around the stall. Did Pindao say a word? Are you brotherly loyal enough?!"

Zheng Dafeng laughed and said: "What happened in the past, why bring it up?"

Lu Chen nodded, tilted his shoulders, and kept complaining, "It hurts, it hurts."

Chen Ping'an stood up with a smile, "You guys are talking about your own business, and I probably don't understand what you're talking about either."

Lu Chen was anxious, "No, the three of us are acquaintances. If you want to talk, let's talk together!"

Chen Ping'an sat down again and asked, "What are you doing, Master Lu, when you come to Haoran Tianxia this time?"

Lu Chenqian smiled and said: "If Chen Shan is busy, you can leave first. Brother Dafeng is here to entertain you, which is enough."

Chen Pingan thought for a while, "Are you looking for a certain monk?"

In fact, Fuyao Continent is looking for him, Tongye Continent is looking for him, and Aquarius Continent is also looking for such a potential "monk".

According to Cui Dongshan's speculation, he is the son of a Haoran human race woman and a certain wild demon monk.

Cui Dongshan wanted to find this person first, but in vain. Just like he wanted to find the little girl "Yuanxiao" in the colorful world before, he was destined to disappear.

Although what Chen Ping'an said was almost incomprehensible, Lu Chen still nodded and said worriedly: "It's very troublesome, quite troublesome! In a sense, I have actually found it twice, but I couldn't catch it. As for why I couldn't catch it, Just look at the dial in the wild world and it will be clear. So the Confucian Temple is also having a headache. This time Pindao took the initiative to come to help, but the Confucian Temple did not stop him. If he stayed on Haoran's side, he would be a hot potato, and there was no way to eradicate it. He is not in harmony with the etiquette, but he cannot be imprisoned. After all, the other party has not made any mistakes so far, and it is not easy to let it go. If it is allowed to develop, it will only fend for itself and not destroy itself. The child who is born to practice Taoism can only pick up money while walking on the road. , If you can pick up Taoist secrets on a trip to the mountain, if you want to quietly let a great monk keep an eye on him, as if he is waiting for the other person to make a mistake, and then kill him, isn't it still a case of killing without teaching? If you want to teach patiently, Based on the benevolence and righteousness of the poems and the teachings of the sages, who is willing to accept such a huge cause and effect? ​​Even if someone is willing to accept such a mess, do they really think that they can change the outcome by changing the trajectory? If Pindao's guess is not wrong, In the heart of that child, there was already a huge hostility towards the entire Haoran world. For example... he saw with his own eyes that he was uncontested and even... a good man's father was beheaded by Haoran monks, just because of gaining military exploits, regardless of the indiscretion. Just kill him. Even the child didn't have time to know that his father was a wild demon clan, and his mother was also affected. If the woman's beauty was better, those Haoran monks would no longer be human? This guess of Pindao is only one of the possibilities. It's just sex. In fact, there can be countless worse situations and results. His deep-rooted hostility towards Haoran Tianxia will, as the years go by and he ascends on the path of spiritual practice, make him gain more malice and wildness. All the pure malice of the monsters and monster monks who died here in the world will continue to be transmitted and superimposed on this monk in a weird way that is difficult to observe and trace, until one day, for example, when he becomes one of the The truth will come to light only when he reaches the Ascension Realm, but by that time, he is probably already in the wild world, standing with Fei Ran and Shou Chen. It is very likely that the two worlds almost collided this time. The reason why it was so close was because of a certain The guy did this intentionally just to let this child grow up quickly in a more hidden way. Every ten years, Li Sheng leaves the vast world and goes to the outside world. If this person is blessed with luck, he will quietly grow stronger, and The level will not rise too fast, so as not to reveal your flaws. Fortunately, you did not act impulsively. If the Lu family's Sitiantai and Zhilan Office in Middle Earth were destroyed...that would be fine. It would just cost money to repair it. If the Lu family The sky-watchers and earth-sensors of the Yin-Yang family suffered heavy casualties due to a sword battle, and only a few were left. In addition, the head of the family, Lu Shen, was cut down and fell to the ground. The consequences would be disastrous. Lu's Nowadays, there is a man and woman who are made in heaven and earth. Their Taoist hearts are pure and flawless. In the whole world, it cannot be said that they are the only ones who can find that monk. There are still experts sitting in the Confucian Temple, but without them, it is indeed very uncomfortable. Same. What would happen if the two of them faced you, Mr. Xiaomo, and Miss Xie that night? Isn’t this a huge confusion? "

After pouring beans through a bamboo tube and talking for a long time, Lu Chen hurriedly drank up a bowl of tea, "It's been a long time since I said so many words in one breath. I almost lost my breath and burped."

Zheng Dafeng smiled and said: "Then I will recognize you as my father, and quickly make a will, and the inheritance will belong to me."

Lu Chen's face was full of sorrow, "Brother Dafeng, is this what people say?"

Chen Pingan asked: "Ten thousand steps back, assuming that the Confucian Temple cannot find this person, counting from today, how many years will it be before this person reaches the Fourteenth Realm?"

Lu Chen said: "I'm just making a guess, it can't be accurate. I said it in advance and it's just for reference. For example, this person didn't enter the cave after sixty years, but he ascended within a hundred years. As for how long it will take to become a Taoist after the ascension realm. It’s hard to say about the fourteenth realm. It can be as short as a hundred years or as long as a thousand years? Brother Dafeng, I just said this for you. It’s true that what I said is in vain.”

Chen Pingan continued to ask: "Then how sure are you of finding this person?"

"The hexagram is very strange."

Lu Chen raised his hand and pressed his fingers together to make a twirling gesture, "To be honest, I almost missed it by just a hair's breadth, and Pindao found the clues. But when Pindao set foot on Aquarius Continent, the clues were immediately cut off. .”

Lu Chen waved his hand, "It just sounds scary. Let's take a step back. Let's talk about it again. It's just a hundred-year ascension realm. If you really want to care about it, put your life on a white paper. The life and death of an ascension realm. , so what can it really be like. As for hundreds of years from now, or thousands of years from now, there will be another fourteen realms in the human world. I still haven’t been able to find it. It seems...that’s it.”

Zheng Dafeng said calmly: "In the future, when this person kills the entire world, when he retaliates with evil with a clear conscience, how many people will remember how a child looked at the world back then, maybe... even he himself has forgotten Bar."

The young Taoist priest remained silent.

Chen Ping'an's face was gloomy.

Lu Chen held the back of his head with both hands and murmured, "What should I do?"

We can only let nature take its course and do our best to let nature take its course.

Lu Chen shook his body slightly and suddenly asked: "Chen Ping'an, what would you do if you saw this person?"

Chen Ping'an stood up and said, "Be normal."

Lu Chen turned his head and looked at the back of the Qingshan figure walking on the steps.

Zheng Dafeng slapped the table and said, "Director Lu, when will we go to Zhoucheng to set up a stall?"

Lu Chen trembled with fright and was speechless, "Brother Dafeng, I don't think there is any need to make a fuss."

After having a drink with his master and Uncle Bixiao, Lu Chen immediately went to the Yanxia Cave of Zhenyue Palace in Bai Yujing.

Sure enough, something was gained. Zhang Fenghai was very capable and he actually figured out most of the sentence, which was a definite prophecy.

After three hundred years of mourning, I got this king. But after Lu Chen's deduction, it was closer to the truth. After five hundred years of mourning, Chen Jun was found.

But the problem is that Chen Ping'an's surname is Chen, but in fact the senior brother is also surnamed Chen now!