Sword of Coming

Probably because he noticed some ups and downs in Chen Ping'an's mood.

Mao Xiaodong did not call Chen Pingan to the study, but chose a late night when there was no sound of books and took Chen Pingan around the academy.

Walk around and chat casually, Mao Xiaodong is always like this, whether it is acting as a person or teaching and educating others, stick to one thing, I taught you the knowledge in the book and the principles of my own family, whether it is a student of the academy or my junior brother Chen Ping'an , you should listen to it first, take it as a suggestion, it may not really suit you, but at least you can use it to broaden your horizons.

Chen Ping'an and Mao Xiaodong walked through the Confucius Hall where the portraits of the three sages hung, the library where there were occasional candles, and the school buildings where people snored or talked in their sleep.

Finally, the two of them walked to the top of Donghua Mountain and looked down at the night view of the Sui capital city together.

Where there is money, the lights are bright and continuous, as if you can feel the singing and dancing over there from such a distance.

In poor places, there is also the moonlight to accompany you, and there is also firewood, rice, oil and salt.

Chen Ping'an suddenly said: "Master Maoshan, I have figured it out. The purpose of refining five natal objects and gathering the attributes of the five elements is to rebuild the Changsheng Bridge, but I still want to practice boxing well. After all, boxing training is also sword training. As for the Whether I can cultivate my own natal flying sword and become a sword cultivator, let’s not think about it for now. So next, except for those key acupoints that may be suitable for the placement of the five elements’ natal objects, I will still give those in my body A breath of pure martial arts energy, unleashed to the greatest extent."

Mao Xiaodong nodded and said: "I think this plan is feasible. As for whether the final result is good or bad, let's not ask about the harvest, but only about the hard work."

Chen Ping'an hummed.

Mao Xiaodong actually didn't say it clearly. The reason why he approved Chen Pingan's move was that Chen Pingan only opened five mansions and gave the rest of the territory to the warriors with pure Qi. It was not a dead end.

The human body itself is a small world. In fact, there is also the saying of the cave heaven and blessed land. Under the golden elixir, all the acupoints and mansions, no matter how well you manage and polish them, are just within the category of blessed land. Only by forming the golden elixir can you initially appreciate the wonders of Dongtian Jinglu. Mysterious, a certain Taoist classic has made it clear for a long time, revealing the secret of heaven: "The caves in the mountains lead to heaven, and penetrate the mountains. They echo each other from a distance, and the heaven and earth have the same energy and become one."

If you become a Golden Elixir guest, you will be a member of my generation.

The reason why this sentence has become popular all over the world and is regarded as a standard by all Qi practitioners, naturally has its roots.

Mao Xiaodong didn't say it because as long as Chen Pingan moved forward step by step, he would reach that point sooner or later. It was too late and a beautiful vision suddenly popped up, which might shake Chen Pingan's calm state of mind.

Preaching and teaching is never easy, so how can we be cautious? To carve a beautiful jade, you need to use a sharp knife to remove the junk and retain the essence. You must not damage the bones, bones, and spirit. How difficult is it? How dare you not think about it again and again?

To take a step back, Chen Pingan treats the little girl named Pei Qian differently?

It's just that Chen Ping'an may not know it for the time being.

Mao Xiaodong said softly: "As for the evil nature of human nature proposed by Mr., we disciples have each realized something in our early years. Some people have denied themselves and changed their tune as Mr. Xiang fell silent, and some have hesitated and doubted themselves. Some people use this to gain reputation, flaunting their own uniqueness, claiming to go against the trend, never join in the trend, and inherit our husband's cultural heritage. In all these cases, people's hearts are changeable, and our cultural heritage, which has been almost severed, has become internally unstable. It is already a chaotic scene of all kinds of sentient beings. Just imagine how complicated it would be if Li Sheng and Ya Sheng had their own cultural backgrounds, and they had true disciples all over the world."

Chen Ping'an was lightly slapped on the shoulder by Mao Xiaodong, "There is still a long way to go."

Chen Ping'an smiled bitterly and said, "Only two shoulders."

Mao Xiaodong laughed and said, "I'm just trying to see how hard it is for people to carry their burdens. Watching the tide on the shore is too small for me."

Chen Pingan smiled knowingly, and the first half of the sentence was an old saying from his hometown.

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Tonight, Pei Qian and Li Huai were hiding outside the small courtyard. They made an appointment to put on black scarves together, pretend to be killers, and secretly "assassinate" Cui Dongshan, who liked to sleep on the green bamboo corridor.

There are so many Jianghu romance novels, so you can’t read them in vain, you have to apply what you learn!

Pei Qian generously lent Li Huai a bamboo sword.

The two of them discussed it over at Li Huai Academy and decided that they must not go through the courtyard gate, but climb over the wall. Otherwise, they would not show off their masterly demeanor and the sinister nature of the world.

Liu Guan and Ma Lian wanted to join and serve as pawns for the princess, Pei Qian. Unfortunately, Pei Qian refused decisively and righteously, saying that they were just fledgling young heroes who were not good at learning and could not kill the big demon. Head, can only die.

The two of them came to the quiet path outside the wall of the small courtyard. They were still walking along the same path as before with the pole. Pei Qian jumped on the wall first, and then threw the hiking pole in his hand, which had made great achievements, to Li Huai who stood eagerly below. .

Li Huai jumped onto the wall without any mistakes. Pei Qian cast an admiring glance at him. Li Huai puffed up his chest and imitated someone and smoothed his hair.

But when the two of them landed, Pei Qian was as silent as a cat, but Li Huai made a lot of noise in the cold winter.

Pei Qian said angrily: "Li Huai, what's the matter with you, are you making such a loud noise, beating gongs and drums? That's called fighting on the battlefield, not going deep into the dragon's pond and tiger's den to secretly assassinate the big devil. Let's do it again!"

Li Huai felt that he was in the wrong and did not reply. He asked in a low voice: "Then how do we leave the yard and go outside?"

Pei Qian glared and said, "Go through the main door. Anyway, we have failed this time."

The two left the courtyard gate, which was not locked, and returned to the path outside the courtyard wall.

Cui Dongshan, who was lying on the other side of the corridor, rolled his eyes.

Pei Qian held a hiking pole and recited the opening line, "I am a ruthless and ruthless Jianghu man."

Li Huai followed suit, "I am a very compassionate killer. I kill without blinking an eye. I cause a bloody storm in the world..."

Pei Qian was a little dissatisfied, "Why are you nagging so much? Your momentum will be weakened. If you look at the most famous knights in books, their nicknames are only four or five words at most. That's too much. Is it reasonable?"

Li Huai felt that it made sense, so he pretended that he was wearing a bamboo hat, and imitated someone who stretched out his hand to support the bamboo hat, and held the bamboo sword at his waist with one hand, "I am a very compassionate killer and swordsman."

The two of them climbed onto the wall one after another, and this time they landed without any mistakes.

Then Pei Qian and Li Huai rolled around in the yard one after the other.

This was a step that the two of them had "premeditated". Otherwise, they would have found it too boring to just run up the steps and stab Cui Dongshan.

After rolling to their feet, the two of them crept up the steps. They each stretched out their hands to hold down the bamboo knives and bamboo swords. Pei Qian was about to kill the notorious "big devil" with one strike when suddenly Li Huai shouted, "Devil." Die!"

Pei Qian suddenly stopped and turned to glare at Li Huai. Li Huai was stunned on the spot, "What's wrong?"

Pei Qian asked: "Aren't you a killer who comes and goes without leaving a trace? What did the assassin yell before killing?"

Li Huai suddenly realized.

Pei Qian stamped his foot, "We're going to do it again!"

Li Huai apologized profusely.

The two of them didn't take the "devil" seriously at all.

The two of them ran towards the courtyard gate again.

Cui Dongshan sat up and said helplessly: "I, the big devil who is waiting to be killed, am even more tired than you are."

After leaving the yard, Pei Qian lectured: "Li Huai, if you keep doing this, I won't take you around in the world anymore."

Li Huai promised: "There will definitely be no mistakes!"

Pei Qian suddenly asked: "I am just a registered disciple now, and my status in the gang is lower than yours. After making this famous contribution, do you think Sister Aquarius will promote me to be a small helmsman?" "

Li Huai nodded and said: "Of course! If Li Baoping's reward and punishment are unclear, it doesn't matter. I can give you the little helmsman. I will just be his deputy."

Pei Qian said angrily: "I never thought that Li Huai, with your mediocre martial arts skills, is still a true knight with a warm heart."

Li Huai retorted: "Assassin, swordsman!"

As a result, one of them got a chestnut on the head, "It's so late, why don't you go to bed? What are you doing here?"

When Pei Qian saw it was Chen Ping'an, he immediately kicked Li Huai. Li Huai said angrily: "I invited Pei Qian to join me in eliminating evil for the people and assassinating the big devil Cui Dongshan."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Okay, let's leave the big devil to the great knight with unparalleled martial arts skills. You two are not strong enough now. We will wait and see."

Pei Qian asked for the bamboo sword from Li Huai and went to sleep in a side room in the courtyard. He had always slept in the school dormitory with Li Baoping before, but today was an exception.

Chen Pingan took Li Huai back to the school.

When he met a master who was on night watch at the academy, he happened to be familiar with him. He turned out to be the gatekeeper named Liang, an unknown Nascent Soul monk. Chen Pingan excused Li Huai and found a reason to avoid punishment.

The old master was easy to talk to and didn't mind at all. Instead, he took Chen Pingan to chat for a while.

Li Huai felt particularly proud and wished that everyone in the academy would see this scene and envy him for having such a friend.

After Chen Pingan said goodbye to the old master, he touched Li Huai's head and said something that Li Huai couldn't understand at the time, "I can do this kind of thing, but you can't think that you can do it often."

Li Huai said: "Don't worry, I will study hard in the future."

Chen Ping'an said: "Whether you study well or not, and whether you have enlightenment or not, this is one thing. The attitude towards studying is to a large extent more important than the achievement of studying, which is another matter. Often on the road of life, the attitude towards reading is more important. The influence on people seems to be more long-term. So when you are young, studying hard is not a bad thing. Even if you stop studying or deal with the books of saints in the future, you will get used to working hard when you do other things you like."

Li Huai seems to understand.

As Chen Pingan walked, he drew a line in front of him, "For example, this is the line of each of our life paths, the ins and outs, and all our character, mood, principles, and cognitions will involuntarily move toward this line. Come closer, except for the academy masters and gentlemen, most people will one day get farther and farther away from reading, books and the teachings of sages, but our attitude and context towards life may have already existed. Our lives will all move along this line, and we don’t even know it ourselves, but the impact this line has on us will stay with us throughout our lives.”

Then Chen Ping'an drew a circle around the front end of the line, "I have traveled a long way, met a lot of people, and understand your character, so I can intercede with the old master and let you not stay tonight." You can obey the night ban without being punished, but you can't do it yourself, because your freedom now... is much smaller than mine, and you have no way to compete with the 'rules' because you don't understand the real rules yet."

Li Huai stared at Chen Pingan, suddenly crying, "I can't understand what I heard. I can only remember, Chen Pingan, why do I think you are leaving the academy? It sounds like you are giving your last words." ah?"

The two of them had already reached the vicinity of Li Huai's school. Chen Pingan kicked Li Huai on the butt and said with an angry smile: "Get out of here."

Li Huai rubbed his butt and walked to the door of the school building and turned around to look.

Chen Ping'an still stood there and waved to him.

always like this.

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Chen Ping'an returned to Cui Dongshan's courtyard, where Lin Shouyi and Xie were practicing.

Once a Qi practitioner embarks on the path of cultivation and becomes a golden elixir earthly immortal, he often does so day and night.

Those who cannot practice Buddhism will never leave the world of mortals, and keep their hearts pure and free of desires.

Chen Pingan sighed softly.

Start practicing sky and earth piles in the yard and walking upside down.

A breath of pure Qi warms and nourishes the internal organs and meridians.

Legend has it that after reaching the seventh golden body level of a martial artist, one can achieve the perfect state of having no air flowing in or out of the nose.

When you reach the tenth realm of martial arts, which is the final stage of the realm of the old man named Cui, Li Er, and Song Changjing, you can truly form your own small world, like an ancient god coming to the world.

Those who make good use of Qi can make the river flow backwards, and the water can burn the lake and boil the sea. You can also live in the midst of a major epidemic without being infected by any fiber or by any evil.

That's the truth.

Chen Pingan suddenly remembered a tall woman he met on the street during his trip to Daoxuan Mountain.

At that time, Chen Ping'an had little eyesight and could not see many skills. Looking back now, she was most likely a ten-level martial artist!

When warriors unite with the Tao, heaven and earth will become one.

Cui Dongshan is not in the yard.

Appeared on the top of Donghua Mountain.

Stand with Mao Xiaodong.

Cui Dongshan said some unkind words, "When it comes to teaching and preaching, you are far worse than Qi Jingchun. You are just mending the walls of the windows, while Qi Jingchun is helping students and disciples build houses."

It was rare that Mao Xiaodong did not confront Cui Dongshan.

Cui Dongshan said slowly: "Zhao Yao has had no worries about food and clothing since he was a child. He is talented, intelligent, and has a gentle temperament. He must be taught to give up some things and understand the hardships of this world, so that he can truly understand the preciousness of what he has learned in his heart and what he has in his hands." Song Jixin They appear to be domineering and sharp, but in reality they have low self-esteem and are cowardly in their hearts. They must use some close-Confucian Legalist knowledge to make them mentally strong and clear-cut. When it comes to governing the country, they must abandon small cleverness and adopt great wisdom, and do not deviate too far from Confucianism. Finally on the right path. And my husband is used to having nothing, his heart is extremely hard, but he has nothing to rely on, so he has to learn to pick up some things, and then continue to read and understand people, and then use those things that he has constantly figured out. Principles should be used as the ballast stone for a boat to sail through the sea of ​​suffering. This is called teaching students in accordance with their aptitude.

Mao Xiaodong finally said: "I'm not as good as Qi Jingchun, I won't deny it, but that's not the reason why I'm not as good as you, Cui Cheng."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Compared with someone like me, don't you, Lord Mao Dashan, think you are inferior?"

Mao Xiaodong twitched the corners of his mouth and disdained words.

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "When will you officially enter the upper five realms? I will prepare a congratulatory gift for you then."

Mao Xiaodong did not want to answer this question and felt heavy, "Will there be a big problem on the other side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi? Hundreds of schools of thought are so active now and are betting on various secular dynasties in the nine continents. It goes against common sense. How can I feel……"

Mao Xiaodong stopped talking.

Cui Dongshan said with emotion: "Everyone in the world thinks that the group of criminals resisting the demon clan is something that we in the nine continents have taken for granted and are the duty of sword cultivators. As for the truth and the result, we will wait and see."

Mao Xiaodong turned to look at him.

Cui Dongshan looked into the distance, "Put yourself in my shoes, if you were the remnant of the monster clan who left the world behind, would you want to return to your roots? If you were the remnant of the prisoners who were imprisoned, would you want to turn around and talk to the world... I'm holding back. What’s been in your heart for countless years?”

Mao Xiaodong frowned and said, "The Sword Qi Great Wall has always been guarded by saints from the three religions."

Cui Dongshan smiled, "Not to mention half of the Barbarian World. As long as you are willing to twist into a rope and be willing to lay down a Great Wall of Sword Qi at any cost, and then eat several continents in the Haoran World, is it difficult?"

Mao Xiaodong said: "I don't think it's easy."

Cui Dongshan did not deny it, but said: "If you read more history books, you will know the answer."

Mao Xiaodong hesitated for a moment, "On Nanbosu Island, which is closest to Daoxuan Mountain, there is a man named Chen Chun'an who can carry the sun and moon on his shoulders!"

Cui Dongshan said slowly: "There are also some people in the history books who died early and were famous for eternity, and died late and were infamous for eternity."

Just as Mao Xiaodong was about to say something else, Cui Dongshan turned to him and smiled: "I'm talking nonsense here, do you still take it seriously?"

Mao Xiaodong said: "If it turns out that you are talking nonsense, then I will buy you a drink."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "As expected of a scholar who is about to reach the Jade Pu Realm. The higher his cultivation level, the greater his tolerance."

Mao Xiaodong looked around.

The world is vast and the territory is vast. Naturally, there are wars raging in various continents, but generally it is like the Sui Dynasty capital city, with singing and dancing and peace. Children can only read about the long rivers of blood and starvation for thousands of miles in books. Adults are there every day. Scholars who care about food, rice, oil and salt and study hard in cold windows are all thinking about being a farmer in the morning and ascending to the emperor's hall in the evening. Many literati who have become officials, even if they have been in the big dye vat of officialdom, but occasionally when they turn over the books in the dead of night, Perhaps I will still be ashamed of the teachings of those sages and yearn for those mountains with high mountains and bright moons and a bright world.

Cui Dongshan looked at this registered disciple of the Wen Sheng lineage whom he had always looked down upon, and suddenly stood on tiptoes and patted Mao Xiaodong on the shoulder, "Don't worry, in the vast world, after all, there are still people like my husband and your junior brother. . Besides, there is still some time, for example, Xiaobaoping, Li Huai, and Lin Shouyi, they will all grow up. By the way, how do you say this?"

Mao Xiaodong said a famous saying passed down by his husband, "A person is better than a person who has a skill."

Cui Dongshan coughed and said, "To be honest, I owe a great deal to the old scholar who was able to say this sentence. I might as well tell you an interesting story about the reason for this. At that time, the old scholar and I passed by a dyeing workshop and met A delicate young lady with a graceful figure..."

Mao Xiaodong grabbed Cui Dongshan's shoulders, swung him hard, and threw Cui Dongshan off the top of Donghua Mountain. He cursed angrily: "You little bastard, are you still addicted to talking nonsense?"

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In the wild world, March hangs in the sky.

A huge abyss shaped like an ancient well.

It is known as the Hall of Heroes by this world.

According to legend, this place was the site of a battle in ancient times between a great demon ancestor with great fighting prowess and a young Taoist priest riding a bull from afar.

In this world, the war was described in such a thrilling way that only a handful of great demons knew the truth. In fact, the war was real, but it was not between the great demon and the Taoist priest who came here riding a green bull, but something far more distant. There was a tragic battle in Yu, but at that time, a very senior demon managed to break free after climbing for thousands of years. After going through all kinds of hardships, he climbed out of the bottom of the well, came to the wellhead, and stood on the top of the well for the Taoist priest. , press lightly with one finger and knock it back to the bottom of the well.

Now, there are huge seats arranged in a circle above the four walls of this "well".

There are fourteen in total, and the seats are uneven.

There is a broken and upside-down mountain like a high platform, a jade tower that looks like part of the legendary ancient heaven, and a huge corpse floating in the endless void.

There is a huge bone throne made of numerous bones, and a big bone demon as white as jade is holding a cup to drink, with a head under his feet, gently twisting it.

There is a thousand-foot-tall column, engraved with ancient runes, standing in the void. There is a long scarlet snake entangled, and the dim dragon beads are slowly spinning.

A torn gray robe, empty and windless.

A burly figure wearing golden armor and a faceplate, with golden light flowing out from between the gaps in the armor like water, like a scorching sun trapped in a deep well.

There is a woman wearing an imperial crown and a black dragon robe, with a human head and a dragon body, and a long tail that is dragged straight into the abyss. Countless ethereal women, as big as grains of rice compared to her huge body, were holding pipa in their arms, with colorful ribbons lingering around their graceful figures. There were hundreds of them. The woman was bored, holding her chin with one hand, and stretched out two fingers with the other hand to crush the pipa woman one by one.

A Taoist wearing snow-white robes whose face could not be seen clearly stood three hundred feet tall. Compared with the other "neighbors" on the throne, he still looked extremely small, but there was a crescent moon behind him.

There was a burly giant with bare chest and belly, three heads and six arms, sitting cross-legged on a futon made of stacked golden books. There was a shocking scar on his chest, which was struck by the sword of the boss of the Sword Qi Great Wall.

None of the great demons here had ever participated in that earth-shattering sword energy battle on the Great Wall.

Most of the hidden existences were awakened from their endless sleep.

A small group of people, who have been famous for tens of millions of years, have never paid attention to the battle at the Sword Qi Great Wall and have always chosen to sit on the sidelines.

The two big monsters who went to Shiwanda Mountain to visit the old blind man were also not qualified to have a place here.

Fourteen seats surround a suspended stone in the center.

When the figure of an old man slowly appeared in the middle, two more ancient demons hurriedly appeared, seemingly daring not to follow the old man.

The old man looked around.

There was one seat left empty, and only a knife was left there.

That seat is the latest one to appear in the Abyss Hall of Valor, and it is also the third highest throne after the old man.

The old man said nothing.

In this wild world, the truly strong are respected more than anywhere else.

The owner of that knife once secretly fought two life-and-death battles with A Liang from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but they also drank together as brothers. He also once had nothing to do, so he went to Shiwanda Mountain to help the old blind man move the mountain.

The position next to the old man is a "middle-aged man" wearing a Confucian shirt and sitting upright. He does not show his true body as a monster and looks as small as a mustard seed.

This person's position is higher than that knife.

Including the big demon in Confucian shirt, all the big demons present stood up one after another to show their respect to the old man.

The old man said: "No need to wait for him, let's start the discussion."

The demons then slowly took their seats.

The old man looked at the big demon in scholar's clothes and said, "Whatever you say next, everyone here will do it. Whoever doesn't agree, I will convince him. Whoever agrees, after that..."

The big demon in Confucian shirt smiled and added: "It's a good thing and a bad thing."

The old man nodded and said, "Then I'll talk to him personally."

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In the wild world, a burly man was followed by a young man who looked like a boy carrying a sword.

The man's clothes are clean and neatly packed, but the young boy stumbling behind him is in ragged clothes and has different eyes. In this world, he will be ridiculed as a bastard.

This barren, miasma-ridden vast world, being able to travel around in human form is itself a powerful symbol.

This man had fought with A Liang and had drinks together. There is a Mohist mechanism called a sword frame tied to the young man's body. At a glance, when the swords are filled, the young man's back looks like a peacock spreading its tail.

In the vast world, Cao Ci of the Daduan Dynasty in the Divine Continent of Middle-earth was dragged around by his friend Liu Youzhou. Cao Ci never went to the Martial Arts Temple, only to the Confucian Temple.

On the parade road, slaying demons and evil cultivators with bare hands, Liu Youzhou only had to watch the show and applaud.

When he passed through the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the gate of Upside Down Mountain, Cao Ci broke into the fifth realm. When he passed through a small country in Middle-earth, he just practiced boxing as usual and rose to the fifth realm silently. The sixth realm.

A mighty and rich martial arts fortune was scattered in all directions, and a nearby martial arts temple was teetering on the edge of collapse. The martial arts fortune continued to flow like a flood, and it actually directly made the country's martial arts fortune grow countless.

In the world of Qing Ming, a scarred young man, distraught and angry, climbed a mountain and beat the sky drum.

After the world was silent for a moment, a young Taoist priest with a lotus crown on his head appeared beside the young man with a smile, accepting disciples on his behalf.

The twelfth floor of a white jade five-city building was shaking up and down.

From then on, Taozu had one more closed disciple.

Aquarius Island, the cliff academy of the Sui Dynasty.

Two little girls, Pei Qian and Li Baoping, sat on a high branch on the top of the mountain, looking at the bottom of the tree together.

Chen Pingan is practicing boxing.