Sword of Coming

When the man in the bamboo hat let go of the handle of the bamboo knife, he slapped his shoulder, and the handsome man wandered around the gate of hell. Instead of feeling relieved, he became more and more trembling. His face no longer had the cheerful smile that pointed the country. , his body remained motionless, and his voice was dry and he said: "Senior, there was a misunderstanding today. It was me who was abrupt."

In fact, since this man of unknown origin could appear unnoticed beside him and stab his heart with an ordinary bamboo knife easily, then he was sure that he was no match for this person. Perhaps he could only wait until Only when he became the righteous god of Qidun Mountain could he have the confidence to arm-wrestle with Qidun Mountain. Then a difficult question was placed in front of him: should he stand upright and be beaten, or should he fight hard?

In fact, the moment the man's palm left the handle of the knife, the bamboo knife made of ordinary material had already lost its intimidating power. As a god, even if he is just a low-ranking land official, placed in the officialdom of a secular dynasty, he is just a subordinate without an official status. , but gods are gods after all. For example, his current golden body, which has withstood the influence of countless incense, is comparable to the physique of a warrior in the Seventh Realm, especially since there is no fatal point, so even if he is stabbed through the back of his vest with a bamboo knife, he still cannot It's a big deal, but the more careless the man in the hat named A Liang is, the more uneasy he becomes.

I still remember that the two immortals who came to this mountain used their supreme magical power to destroy his divine golden body. The appearance and appearance of those two people at that time were also so understated, even far less arbitrary than what their opponents said. One move.

After Ah Liang took out the sword, he returned to his cynical virtue. He took off the small gourd from his waist and shook it gently. The aroma of the wine spread. Ah Liang took a sip of strong wine and walked around the young and handsome Land Road, tut-tutting. : "You're a very good actor, and of course the white python is not bad either. Together with the violent black snake, the combination is perfect. But the way you reveal your true feelings after you think you're done is more to my liking. Three times The laughter is wonderful, I like it.”

The pair of black snakes and white pythons had already become familiar with human nature. When the man in the bamboo hat greeted the man with a smile, they retreated hurriedly at almost the same time. The black snake quickly spread its body along the wall and retreated to the edge of the stone flat on the top of the mountain. It lost one of its wings. The white pythons twisted and retreated, sitting obediently on the edge of the cliff. Their heads were lowered, their eyebrows were lowered, and they were extremely docile.

This time, it was definitely not a pretense. The scales on both sides of the snake and python that covered the huge body trembled slightly, out of their true nature.

They didn't even dare to look at the man in the bamboo hat.

With one stroke of the bamboo knife from Aliang, everything was settled.

After hearing the joke from the man in a bamboo hat, the young man's face was filled with embarrassment, "Senior Aliang was joking."

A Liang suppressed his smile and said, "Are you kidding?"

The handsome and charming young Tu Tu seemed to sense something was wrong. He probably thought that the man in the bamboo hat in front of him had a ruthless character and was going to kill him. In a hurry, he used the magical power of a mountain and water god. , his body softened and flowed like yellow mud, and the ground where he stood was swollen with mud. Almost in the blink of an eye, the person disappeared, and the ground like a muddy pond returned to normal in an instant.

Shrinking the ground into an inch, in fact, Taoist military strategists all have similar techniques.

Without the support of his body, the green bamboo knife fell.

A Liang stretched out his hand to hold the bamboo knife and found the three little girls in red cotton-padded jackets looking at him with wide eyes.

Ah Liang quickly raised his head and straightened his chest. He did not put the bamboo sword back into its sheath. Instead, he leaned the tip of the sword on the ground and assumed a cool posture of looking up at the sky.

The man in the bamboo hat secretly muttered: "Praise me, praise me as hard as you can. Two of my biggest strengths, A Liang, are that I like to accept criticism. If you criticize me, I will beat you to death. And I can withstand the praise and praise of others. No matter how stupid it is, I can handle it."

Li Huai was the first to speak. The child trotted all the way to A Liang, looked him up and down, and said: "A Liang, you came so late, have you pooped? You are really lazy. You poop a lot. Do you know if you come later?" At one point, no one will chat with you or pee with you in the future? Will you miss me then? "

A Liang, who had a hard time pretending to be a superior person, suddenly gave up and said angrily: "I think your mother misses your sister, but she just misses you, a heartless bastard."

For the first time, Li Huai didn't scold him back. He lowered his head and looked a little sad.

A Liang sighed and touched the child's head, "Aren't you dead? What are you doing with such a frown on your face? Okay, okay..."

Li Huai immediately raised his head with a smile, "A-Liang, will you teach me peerless martial arts?"

Aliang asked with a smile: "Can you endure hardship?"

The child shook his head solemnly and said: "Of course I can't bear the hardship. Didn't you let me practice unbeatable kung fu without having to endure hardship?"

The corner of A Liang's mouth twitched, "What do you think?"

Li Huai curled his lips and squinted at the man in the bamboo hat, "A-Liang, you disappoint me."

Li Baoping carried a small bookcase on his back, smiled at A Liang, and then ran to see Chen Pingan.

As soon as Lin Shou came to A Liang, he was a little confused, but he didn't ask anything. A Liang nodded to the young man, indicating that they could talk privately.

Zhu He, who was covered in blood, sat cross-legged. He just looked scary, and his soul and vitality were not harmed. The man wiped the blood on his face with a smile on his face. He just felt happy. It was really happy. He had never been so happy in his life. Dripping, it seems that all the depression in the heart and chest has been swept away because of this battle, the mind is clear, and the muscles and bones are relaxed.

Zhu Lu flew to Zhu He's side, knelt down, with tears on his face. Zhu He waved his hands and laughed and said: "My daughter, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later, a good thing, a great good thing! Dad feels like he has caught a trace of This is an opportunity to break through. Several key acupuncture points that were originally lifeless are showing signs of sprouting new energy. Don’t underestimate this sign. For people like Dad who originally had no future in martial arts, it is a great blessing!"

Zhu Lu was doubtful and said worriedly: "Dad, don't speak in a hurry, or you may injure the wound."

Zhu He's smile became even stronger, he put his hands on his knees, his face was radiant, and he looked particularly energetic, "This small injury is nothing. If I can endure another quarter of an hour and a stick of incense, I can't even lift one foot." We’ve crossed the threshold of the sixth realm, of course, provided that dad didn’t die from that beast’s mouth.”

When Zhu He said this, he looked towards the man in the bamboo hat and extended his thumb, "Senior Aliang, when you arrive at Red Candle Town, I'll treat you to the newly brewed Xinghuachun!"

A Liang, who had his back to Zhu He, raised his arm, waved his hand, and said something very embarrassing, "Old Zhu, I don't thank you for your kindness, just keep it in your heart. It seems so insincere to say it out."

Chen Pingan took the small porcelain bottle handed over by Li Baoping. It was the exclusive ancestral secret recipe of the Yang family shop. It was used very simply to bear the pain. Before, he had almost separated life and death with Ma Kuxuan at the Immortal Tomb in the small town. After a brutal fight, the young man used it once. If A Liang does not appear in time, then this small porcelain bottle will definitely come in handy. There is no need now. Although Chen Pingan is suffering from colic at the moment, he is not ready to use it. Old man Yang once said very clearly that medicine is three parts poison. If you can't use it, don't use it. Especially after practicing martial arts, if Abusing the so-called panacea will, in the long run, be poaching yourself.

Li Baoping looked at the pale little uncle, and the delicate girl noticed that the left hand holding the hatchet was trembling uncontrollably.

Chen Pingan comforted him softly: "It doesn't matter, it's just that the body bones have been temporarily beaten back to their original shape, but it is not without benefits. If my feeling is not wrong, there will be more benefits in the future."

Li Baoping nodded vigorously, not doubting it at all, because the junior uncle said he would not lie to her.

A Liang looked around and saw the black snake and the white python respectively. After thinking about it, he quietly increased his strength and drove the tip of the knife into the ground by an inch unnoticeably.

A man lost his soul and fled back to the cave house in the mountain. His head was hit by a thunderbolt, and blood spattered. He was so frightened that he peed. After taking a few steps away, he looked up and saw only a small green tip of the knife exposed in the air. That's it, nothing more. This beautiful young man, who was as elegant as a noble man, gritted his teeth and stamped his feet.

The next moment, his figure sprung up from the stone flat of Qidun Mountain and broke out of the ground. He pressed the wound with one palm and looked at the enigmatic man in the bamboo hat with a mournful face. He wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy, and begged: " I beg you, the great immortal, to stop playing tricks on the little ones."

When the young man came back from the land, the girl Zhu Lu was subconsciously startled. She didn't know why she suddenly burst out emotionally. She stood up and shouted to A Liang: "Kill them!"

A Liang turned around with a smile, looked at the girl with a ferocious face, and asked: "Why do you want to kill them? There is no reason or grudge against me."

The girl's pretty face became more and more distorted. She stretched out her finger and pointed at the man in the bamboo hat, "For no reason?! Those two beasts just wanted to eat us! This Qidun Mountain land is the culprit behind the scenes!

A Liang suddenly realized and glanced at the anxious young Tu Tu, and then each looked at the black snake and the white python, "You want to eat me? You? Or you?"

The land of Qidun Mountain and the two snakes and pythons that had not yet transformed naturally shook their heads together.

The girl was so angry that she trembled all over and cried: "My father almost died, we all almost died!"

With tears in her eyes, she looked at the unfamiliar man in the bamboo hat and said, "You obviously have the ability to eliminate harm for the people, why don't you do it? There are two evil beasts, one pretends to be a public servant, and instead of protecting travelers, they collaborate to harm others. What's wrong with you, Aliang?" Can’t kill?”

A Liang was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed, "Haha, you sound like my unmarried daughter-in-law. No, no, no, I actually like girls who are a little older and have a fully grown figure..."

Having said this, A Liang took out the bamboo knife from the ground, put it back into the scabbard, made a round and full gesture with his hands, and said mischievously: "I like this."

The girl was stunned and said sharply: "You are unreasonable!"

Zhu He struggled to get up, patted his daughter on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Don't be rude, let alone act on impulse. Let Senior A Liang handle everything by himself."

Zhu Lu suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance, his face full of grievance and anger.

A Liang looked at Chen Pingan, the young man nodded and said: "A Liang, you make the decision."

A Liang said lazily: "Okay, then I have the final say. As the old saying goes, leave a thin line in life so that we can meet each other easily in the future. As children of the world, we must be more generous..."

Young Land nodded vigorously.

The two hill-like snakes and pythons on Shiping also lowered their heads slightly.

Ah Liang suddenly changed his tone, "But I was so frightened. It's unreasonable to not have any compensation."

The young land wants to cry but has no tears.

This Great Immortal Aliang, the person who really almost lost his courage, is standing opposite you now.

A Liang thought for a while and put his arm around Qidunshan Land's shoulders. What was embarrassing was that one of them was not tall, but the other was Yushu Linfeng's slender figure. Fortunately, the latter knew what was going on and quickly bowed his head so that A Liang could not use it. Stand on tiptoes and hook up with yourself. A Liang pulled him and whispered, and he nodded constantly, never daring to say no.

In the end, it seemed that he was shocked by A Liang's simple request. Young Land, who was afraid of losing his skin at first, was both surprised and suspicious.

Aliang waved his hand impatiently, "Disappear before I change my mind."

After that, Young Tutu communicated with the snake python through a secret technique similar to lip language, and then he quickly escaped from the ground. The white python swayed carefully and picked up the broken wing that fell on the stone flat with its mouth. , trying to avoid everyone, and left the mountain top together with the black snake. Before leaving, facing the man in a bamboo hat whose bile almost exploded at a certain moment, the two huge heads slowly fell, finally touching the ground, towards Ah Liang pretended to be submissive and weak.

In the dusk, after a sudden and thrilling battle, Zhu He called Chen Ping'an and went to a stream near Shiping to clean his wounds. The girl Zhu Lu followed silently.

One big and one small squatted by the water, each cleaning the blood on their faces and clothes. Zhu He hesitated to speak. Chen Pingan saw the girl sitting alone on a stone in the stream far away. The young man said he would go back first. Zhu He nodded. , no retention. After Chen Ping'an left, Zhu He stood up, came to sit next to his daughter, and said softly: "Why didn't you even say I'm sorry?"

The girl took off her boots and socks, revealing her white and tender feet. After hearing her father's slightly accusatory words, the girl suddenly opened her eyes wide and said aggrievedly: "Dad, what do you mean?"

Zhu He looked into his daughter's eyes, which were a pair of beautiful eyes that looked very much like her mother's. This upright man hesitated for a moment before speaking harshly, sighed, and said in a gentle tone: "Previously, Chen Ping'an stopped you from destroying the word Yue, and he was proven right afterwards."

Zhu Lu hugged his knees with both hands, looked at the flowing water of the stream, and snorted coldly: "You are not his father. Of course Chen Ping'an is not worried. How could I care about this at the time? What if he is wrong? Should I just watch it?" Where will you die?"

Zhu He remained silent.

She turned her head and said with red eyes, "Dad, if I don't do something at that time, will I still be your daughter?"

Zhu He held back some hurtful words and forced himself to hold back each word.

The man wanted to say that as a warrior at the pinnacle of the second level, you shouldn't lose your fighting spirit easily when facing a strong enemy.

It's just these words that Zhu He can say if he is just a fellow martial artist.

But he is still her father, so these words cannot be said. At least we can't say it at this time, we can only wait until we find a suitable opportunity in the future.

But deep down in his heart, Zhu He always felt that something was wrong, but specifically what it was, the man couldn't tell.

The man who had just seen a glimmer of hope in martial arts felt a little guilty and sad for no reason, thinking that it would be better if his mother was still alive.

On the mountain road leading to Shiping, the young man walked slowly alone, and the setting sun stretched the young man's thin figure.

At the top of the mountain, Li Baoping was packing his belongings in a small book box. Li Huai joined in the fun and squatted aside, and said out of nowhere, "Li Baoping, I will have a small book box soon, right?"

Li Baoping gave him a sharp look, "Yes, yes, but you can't call my junior uncle junior junior uncle!"

Li Huai asked: "Why?"

Li Baoping raised his fist murderously, narrowed his eyes and asked, "Is that enough?"

Li Huai swallowed his saliva and murmured: "Young master uncle is nothing, I don't care about him. I have been demoted a generation in vain."

Li Huai patted his butt and stood up. After walking far away, he turned around and said with a smile: "Li Baoping, if you call Chen Ping'an and I brothers in the future, what will you do? What should you call me?"

Li Baoping laughed, stood up, and twisted his wrist.

Li Huai said in a panic: "Li Baoping, can you always use your fists to reason? Can't we talk properly? We are scholars, and scholars must..."

Before Li Huai could finish speaking, Li Baoping stepped forward quickly and was about to beat Li Huai.

Li Huai got wise in his haste and insisted on not taking a step back. He said earnestly: "Li Baoping, aren't you afraid that your junior uncle thinks you are an overbearing and unreasonable young lady? When he doesn't like you, who are you going to cry to?" Go? Don’t blame me for not reminding you, this is called not saying something unexpected!”

Li Baoping stopped and frowned.

Li Huai patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Chen Pingan likes you the most among the three of us. As long as you don't be like that Zhu Lu in the future."

Li Baoping smiled and returned to his original position, squatting down and continuing to pack the small book box.

Li Huai and Da Dao left with a proud look on their faces, "Shanren has a clever plan to rule the country and bring peace to the world. I will never be afraid of Li Baoping again."

Li Huai was so happy that he couldn't help but want to have fun with his brother A Liang, and roared: "A Liang? A Liang, die!"

The child raised his eyes and saw that A Liang and Lin Shouyi had gotten together at some point. Li Huai was about to run, but suddenly stopped because that place on the cliff was where the white python appeared earlier. place. Li Huai was frightened for a while, hesitated, then turned around and ran to squat next to Li Baoping, and then looked for Chen Ping'an.

Li Huai was stunned when he thought of that guy resolutely flying towards the white python. This naughty child with ghosts and spirits subconsciously felt that Li Baoping's junior uncle was quite reliable, at least much better than Zhu Lu. .

On the edge of the cliff, A Liang and young Lin Shouyi sat looking at the mountains and rivers in the distance. Lin Shouyi raised his head and took a sip of strong wine, then handed the wine gourd back to A Liang.

Lin Shouyi was sitting upright, which was very different from Ah Liang's crooked posture. The young man asked softly: "A Liang, isn't the wine in this gourd very simple?"

A Liang hummed.

Lin Shouyi asked curiously: "Why is it not simple? I only know that after drinking, my body has improved a lot."

A Liang shook the small wine bottle and revealed the secret, "Just by deliberately shaking out a little bit of alcohol, you can scare away the monsters in human form on the Tiefu River. Do you think it's powerful? Of course, as usual. Just pull out the wine cork, no matter how good your nose is, you can only smell the aroma of wine.”

Lin Shouyi became more and more curious and asked: "Then why did you let that person and the two snakes and pythons go?"

A Liang held up his bamboo hat and said with a smile: "There is a talisman in the land of the mountain. It is not difficult to kill, but it will be very troublesome later, and what I am most afraid of now is trouble. Besides, they have a life-or-death relationship with you." Qiu, there is no grievance against A Liang and me. Now you have nothing to lose, and Zhu He has received great benefits, so why do you want to kill them all?"

A Liang paused for a moment, "Someone is missing something, but I guess he won't care too much. There is no way, this guy's method of calculating gains and losses is different from others."

Lin Shouyi said: "You mean Chen Pingan, right? His injuries were obviously more serious than Zhu He's, but he concealed them better."

A Liang did not comment on this.

Lin Shouyi thought to himself and said, "Zhu Lu's eagerness to save her father is certainly not wrong, but she is wrong..."

A Liang waved his hand, interrupted the young man's coffin conclusion, and said with a smile: "Don't talk about people's rights and wrongs behind their backs, justice is in the hearts of the people."

Lin Shouyi hummed and stopped talking.

With the breeze blowing on his face, A Liang slowly drank wine and said slowly: "Lin Shouyi, you are very smart. You are the first smart person to realize that I am worthy of friendship and goodwill. Don't worry, I am not belittling you." I mean, on the contrary, on the road of cultivation, some people have wisdom roots, such as Li Baoping, some have blessings, such as Li Huai, and some have enlightenment, just like you, which are all good things. Qi Jingchun has always had a good vision, otherwise …”

Lin Shouyi pricked up his ears.

A Liang grinned, "Can he know a friend like me?"

Lin Shou smiled knowingly. This man never gave up the opportunity to praise himself. He had long been used to it.

But the young man with a mature mind is becoming more and more sure of one thing.

That was A Liang's bragging, which sounded far-fetched, but that was because no one, including himself, really knew how powerful this guy was.

"Singing to wine, what's life like? It's like morning dew, the days are bitter."

A Liang took a deep sip of wine, raised his head and looked at the falling night sky, and whispered softly: "And that Qingqing Zijin, lingering in my heart... How can there be such touching words in the world?"

A Liang shook his head to dissipate his melancholy, laughed at himself, and pointed to the rolling mountains, "In the eyes of some people, the world is like an upside-down Milky Way."

Lin Shouyi asked a very profound question, "A-Liang, are you among the 'some people'?"

A Liang shook his head, "Not yet, I don't really like to be that kind of person."

A Liang breathed out softly and stopped drinking. He held up his cheek with one hand and tilted his head to look into the distance. "In the past, there was an old gentleman with a stubborn temper. He had many peaches and plums all over the world. Among his proud disciples, Qi Jingchun was the most famous." Well, Cui Chan has the best chess skills, and there is another person who has the best swordsmanship."

Lin Shouyi held back his laughter, turned to look at the man in the bamboo hat and said, "Is the disciple with the strongest swordsmanship named A-Liang?"

A Liang laughed loudly, "Of course that person is not me, how could it be me."

Lin Shouyi was a little surprised when he didn't guess the answer correctly.

The guy smiled and said, "But that man's swordsmanship was taught by me."

Although the young man was extremely shocked, he still believed in it.

A Liang turned his head and asked: "If I say Qi Jingchun's calligraphy, it was also taught by me, would you believe it?"

The young man sitting upright did not hesitate and said categorically: "I don't believe you even if you beat him to death!"

A Liang patted the young man on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Lin Shouyi, you are really smart, so you won't have any wine to drink tomorrow."

The usually prim and cold boy grinned, but remained reserved and silent.

A Liang said with emotion: "Heaven and earth are the reverse journey of all things. When a scholar speaks, he is knowledgeable."

Lin Shouyi suddenly asked an inexplicable question, "A-Liang, has Chen Ping'an let you down?"

The man in the bamboo hat looked as usual, "Let's wait and see."

The night was deep, and beside the bonfire in the latter half of the night, Chen Pingan and Zhu He took turns keeping vigil as usual, and the young man was knitting straw sandals at the same time.

Zhu He stood up for some reason and came to the young man's side. Chen Pingan was a little surprised. Zhu He stretched out his hand to warm himself up, and the firelight reflected the man's rough face. The man turned around and asked with a smile: "You should have found that Qi, right? Qi is like a dragon swimming around. , and it keeps sinking and wandering around, right?”

Chen Pingan nodded and sat upright. This was what puzzled him the most.

Zhu He did not hide anything and explained slowly: "This is equivalent to saying that you have entered the realm of mud embryo. Don't underestimate this first hurdle. Whether you can practice martial arts depends on whether you are born and can find it." If you can't find it, you can't control it. As the saying goes, people fight for a breath to receive a stick of incense, which is pretty much what it means. The body is still a clay statue of a Bodhisattva without climate, but as long as you have this breath, even if you enter the hall, everything will happen after that. There is hope for everyone, no matter how good the scenery at the top of martial arts is, without this crucial small step, it is all empty talk."

Zhu He looked at the young man and said admiringly: "Your body and bones have been well tempered. Well, it is very good. It is not inferior to those wealthy children who grew up soaked in medicine jars. I don't know what you have experienced. But it is roughly certain that you are now in the second realm of martial arts after the Mud Embryo Realm, the Wood Fetus Realm. Although it doesn’t quite make sense why you haven’t really let that Qi find the Qi Mansion acupoint where it can rest and cultivate, but Your body's meridians do indeed belong to the second level of achievement, but they are far from the second level."

Chen Ping'an held his breath and concentrated, listening carefully to these martial arts techniques that are hard to buy for money.

The man who was hailed as the "Master" by the ancestors of the Li family continued: "The Wooden Fetus Realm, this level is very interesting. The level of achievement does not depend on talent or talent, just two words, endure hardship. Before, A Liang told you You’ve explained Daliyi Road, right?”

Chen Pingan nodded and asked, "Is this also related to martial arts?"

Zhu He added a handful of firewood to the ravine, and tried his best to use plain language to explain the martial arts skills that were originally obscured by clouds and fog, and said with a smile: "Our human meridians are actually like post roads. If you want cars and horses to pass, you can only open roads little by little across the mountains and build bridges when encountering water. Some people are too lazy to bear the hardships, so they build narrow paths and single-plank bridges. In the future, the limitations will be even greater. It’s a very simple truth. It’s like a battle between two countries. It depends on whose troops rush to reinforcements faster. Even if you have thousands of troops, but the road is narrow and difficult, how can you smoothly mobilize them? Soldiers dispatching generals?”

Chen Pingan suddenly realized, "That's the truth!"

"That's why this level is also called the Kaishan Realm. It is the most challenging place for water-milling skills. To practice martial arts, you have to put in all your energy and work hard, so that it is regarded as a low-level job by the Qi practitioners who are above the top. Just like this The first level has a lot to do with it. Because warriors at this level really cannot tolerate any slacking off, they are just like farmers. If they want to harvest, they can only work hard. "

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "I can endure hardships, not much worse than others."

Zhu He was dumbfounded, thinking that if you, Chen Ping'an, were "okay", then where would I, Zhu He, be?

Zhu He's face became solemn, "But remember, in this realm, being diligent is a good thing, but you can't stay too long. Why do Taoists advocate the four words of returning to nature? It's because you are born with a breath of true energy. As you grow older, you will be able to Gradually lost, or mixed with the filthy air and evil spirits between heaven and earth, many impurities become turbid. This is just like the literati who like to drink tea. When they plant tea trees, they are most afraid of overgrown trees, that is, This is the truth.”

"Generally speaking, before you are sixteen years old, or at most eighteen years old, you should try to break through to the third realm, the mercury realm, to make your Qi and blood stronger, as thick as mercury. At the same time, your body It will become lighter and lighter, and at the same time, the bones will become stronger and tougher. Human energy and blood, like the soldiers under a military commander on the battlefield, need a tiger and wolf army, not the kind of grass-plated team and embroidered pillows. Can you understand this?"

The young man wearing straw sandals looked down at the straw sandals he was knitting in his hands and said with a shy face, "I understand."

Zhu He couldn't help laughing, and laughed in a low voice: "The second level of Dacheng can make your skin texture precise, just like the magic weapon of a Qi practitioner. The seal is engraved with runes and treasures, and after the meridians are opened, the path of martial arts will be The road is getting wider and wider. As for the peak of the third realm of mercury mirror, it is very important. It needs to survive a calamity. In martial arts secret books, it is often called "Clay Bodhisattva crossing the river". The specific details are mysterious and mysterious, so I can't say more. Everyone has his or her own predestined relationships, and maybe my words of experience will lead you astray."

Chen Pingan silently wrote down every word.

Zhu He said in a deep voice: "The first three realms are body refining, which is relatively pragmatic, while the next three realms are somewhat pragmatic, and the soul and courage are three things, step by step."

Then Zhu He fell into deep thought. He had benefited a lot from today's battle. Zhu He needed to settle those thoughts that suddenly came to him.

Chen Pingan did not dare to disturb him, so he began to digest Zhu He's profound and simple words of wisdom.

After a long time, Zhu He came back to his senses and said with a smile: "The three realms of qi refining require a smooth process. As long as you reach that point, you will naturally have a clear understanding. It is difficult for outsiders' guidance to be effective, and the real Guidance is never based on the principle. Only after you actually walk to the door, others in the distance can explain the reason to you. The path of a martial artist practicing qi and a qi practitioner who is both nourishing and refining are almost completely opposite. From now on You'll understand."

Zhu He finally said in high spirits: "Although I am suspected of trying to encourage others, I still can't help it. I want to tell you the scenery on the top of the mountain in the last three realms in the legend of warriors, so as to avoid encountering Qi training in the future. Scholars talk nonsense and don’t know how to refute. The seventh realm of refining the gods, the golden body realm, is a veritable master master. The best in this realm can even cultivate the so-called invincible body of the Buddhist or the Taoist The so-called stain-free glass is the body of a golden immortal. There are also some methods that allow warriors to make their bodies indestructible by driving, hiring, and praying."

"The eighth realm, the realm of ascension! Warriors can already hover in the void and fly in the wind. Therefore, it is also called the 'far journey'. Far journey, far journey realm, who said that we warriors are so vulgar, I think far journey This statement has a very lingering flavor!”

"The last realm is the ninth realm, the mountain top realm. If you and I are at the highest point of Qidun Mountain, we will be at the top of the mountain and have a panoramic view of all the mountains. The warriors in this realm are also respectfully called the 'End Realm' 'Grandmaster' is used to describe the martial arts under your feet, which has come to an end!"

After Zhu He said this, he simply stood up and walked slowly around the bonfire. His expression was excited, he clenched his hands into fists and said loudly: "Although it is not as exaggerated as moving mountains and seas, it can still break city walls with fists and split rivers with palms. A body full of majestic Qi, immune to all evils, capable of overcoming obstacles with thousands of armies. The physical body is extremely powerful, even better than the body of a Buddhist Arhat. Once a Qi practitioner is approached, within ten feet, unless there is a top-grade protective magic weapon or higher, otherwise Must die!"

Zhu He's eyes were hot and full of blood, and he stared down at the young man, "Just imagine, once you reach the end, at a glance, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are under your feet. You should be proud of the immortals and underestimate the princes. This is what a man should do!"

Chen Ping'an was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer for a while, because at the moment, the young man was thinking about practicing more pile walking and sword furnace in the future. Maybe he would be able to reach the third level in this life. How could he think so far ahead? Just agreeing to Miss Ning's punch a million times was very difficult for the young man.

When Zhu He left, he was still in a state of excitement.

A young man was left behind to continue knitting straw sandals.

At dawn, when Aliang yawned and stood up, he saw the boy standing on the edge of the cliff, still walking the boring six steps, facing the mountain wind, sweating like rain.

A figure rushed past A Liang with a roar, and soon stood beside the young man, boxing with her junior uncle.

A Liang took a sip of wine, fastened his little gourd, and ran over to join in the fun.

Soon, the little girl's lesson sounded next to her, "A-Liang, your posture is wrong, your arm was crooked with this punch."

"A-Liang, your steps are too big. Stop it. Seriously, I won't lie to you. If you don't believe me, just look at my little uncle, how stable he is."

"A Liang, if you continue to be so absent-minded, I'm really angry!"

The man in the bamboo hat was finally frustrated and couldn't help complaining: "Baoping, didn't you realize that I was the real peerless swordsman in yesterday's soul-stirring peak battle?"

The little girl in the red cotton-padded jacket walked seriously and walked six steps, nodded and said: "I know, but your boxing practice is really bad. Mr. Qi said that there are specialties in martial arts. Ah Liang, you don't need to feel embarrassed, take your time, I promise If you don’t tell me, you are.”

A Liang strode away and shouted angrily: "If I don't practice boxing, I won't practice boxing anymore."

A Liang suddenly turned around, just in time to see the little girl giving him a sly and cute look.

A Liang made a big face at her.

The little girl ignored him.

The corners of the straw-shoe boy's mouth turned up.

A Liang looked at the young man and the little girl boxing from a distance, feeling a little happy and smiling.

The mountain breeze is warm and the sun rises in the east.