Sword of Coming

After realizing that Chen Pingan was walking towards him, Zhang Shanfeng stood up, put away the oil-paper umbrella, walked towards Chen Pingan, then backed away, and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "It's okay if there's something to do."

Zhang Shanfeng said angrily, "Say something I can understand!"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "That's all right."

Zhang Shanfeng asked again: "Really?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "It's more real than fairy money."

When Zhang Shanfeng thought of this, he got a headache, "This Water Dragon Sect is not kind, and they have to charge a Xiaoshu money just to enter the Dragon Palace Cave."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "I owe more than two thousand Gu Yu's money now."

Zhang Shanfeng counted with his fingers, and just as Chen Pingan said to stop, Zhang Shanfeng blurted out: "More than two million snowflake money?!"

Chen Ping reached out and wiped his face.

When earning money, I like to convert a grain of money into snowflake money the most. When I owe money on credit, I really don't like it at all.

Zhang Shanfeng said suddenly: "Chen Pingan, there are some things that my friends can't help with, so I can only figure it out bit by bit by myself."

It was the first time he went down the mountain to slay demons and eliminate demons. This celestial master with a foreign surname in Longhu Mountain was so hard that he almost didn't make it through. Then he went directly to Aquarius Island. Only then did he meet Chen Pingan and Xu Yuanxia. Slowly unraveling the knot in his heart, he also realized a set of clumsy boxing techniques that could not be put on the stage.

Chen Pingan hummed lightly.

Ask the deepest heart.

Of course, Chen Pingan's current state of mind is not as relaxed as his mouth and face.

Zhang Shanfeng took out a porcelain bottle from the package, "This bottle of water pill was given to me by a friend of my master's in the middle-earth mirage. The master said that you gave me the seal of the heavenly master and the real martial arts sword, so I have to return the gift."

Chen Ping was stunned for a moment, but he didn't hold back, he took the porcelain vase, his palms were cold, and there was some strange movement in the whole water mansion, and he couldn't help asking curiously: "The gift from the water god of the Middle Earth Mirage? "

Lord Cangyun Lake also sent water pills, and earlier, he also saw Liu Chongrun's secret storage of water palace pills, but compared to the bottle of mirage water pills in his hand, it is nothing like cloud and mud.

In the Book of Immortals on the Upside-Down Mountain, it was mentioned that Mirage is a large swamp in the Shenzhou of Middle Earth. Could it be the water pill refined by Mirage Lake Lord with his natal water transport?

Zhang Shanfeng nodded and said: "It's the mirage water pill, but the master said that the rank is not too high, and the master said that he has an average relationship with all water gods in the world, so he can't get the best water pill."

Chen Pingan was a little bit dumbfounded. The so-called "best" by Huolong Daoist was really the best in Haoran Tianxia. The so-called "not too high", must also be very high.

Mirage is very famous in the Shenzhou of Central Earth, with vast waters, and there is a deity of the upper five realms sitting in the town. Hu Junshui Mansion is the famous Mianchi Palace. There are many legends about the mirage historic site. It is said that an unknown person once went boating in the mirage lake on a moonlit night. A dragon fled into the mirage to escape the catastrophe. In the sleeve of the Taoist priest, the Taoist priest repelled the catastrophe and helped the dragon to escape the catastrophe, and there was a beautiful poem in later generations that "there is no escape under the thunderbolt, and he escaped into the sleeve of the gentleman's clothes".

Chen Pingan held the heavy bottle of water pill, turned his head to look, and said softly: "Zhang Shanfeng, you have a good master."

Zhang Shanfeng was happy, "I knew it a long time ago."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Old Master has a good disciple."

Zhang Shanfeng shook his head, "There are many disciples like me in Padi Peak."

Chen Pingan said: "I don't see much."

Zhang Shanfeng smiled openly, "Just tell some big truths."

Chen Pingan hugged the young Taoist priest's shoulders, Zhang Shanfeng bowed his head, and was about to turn around and hug Chen Pingan's neck.

Fighting.

Chen Ping took Zhang Shanfeng into the mansion and into the house.

Zhang Shanfeng caught a glimpse of the green bamboo walking stick and the sword fairy on the wall, and said with a smile, "It's really the same."

Chen Ping moved a chair for him, and the two sat opposite each other.

Zhang Shanfeng began to talk about what he and his master had seen and heard when they walked through Zhongtu Shenzhou and Nanbasuozhou, and finally talked about Liu Xianyang who was studying at the Chunru Chen family.

After listening to Zhang Shanfeng's narration quietly, Chen Ping'an felt peaceful and the ripples gradually calmed down.

Zhang Shanfeng began to talk about his journey back home again, and suddenly found that the guy opposite had fallen asleep while listening to it.

Zhang Shanfeng felt a little helpless, stood up on tiptoe, quietly left the house, closed the door gently, and squatted under the eaves, in a daze.

The world is very strange, some people only stare at what others have, not thinking about why. Master said that this is called blindness, and that the world is even more strange. If you think so, it may not be all bad things.

Zhang Shanfeng has always felt that he is out of tune with this world, and has nothing to do with the level of his realm.

Only by staying on the mountain of Padifeng and practicing slowly, or traveling the rivers and lakes with Chen Pingan and Xu Yuanxia, ​​or alone, facing the silent landscape of heaven and earth, far away from the bustle, he will not make mistakes and harm others. It won't hurt him, so Zhang Shanfeng will feel a little better.

Zhang Shanfeng asked Master if there was something wrong with his desire to ask questions.

But the master said that there was no problem. He also said that Confucianism was doing addition, self-cultivation, family harmony, state governance, and world peace. Taoism does subtraction, one by one can draw a clear line, put aside the relationship, forget both things and me, and you will not worry about it, and finally you will come to a clean place. The Buddhists have crossed themselves from the Hinayana to the Mahayana, and gradually realized the sudden enlightenment. The three religions seem to have very different roots, and the directions of the roads are vastly different, but practice is actually a person walking, and they are still similar.

Zhang Shanfeng squatted on the steps, turned his head and looked at the closed door.

Master is right, everyone is a small world, and when the door is closed, outsiders cannot see the real scene inside the door.

At this moment, Chen Pingan called out Zhang Shanfeng softly in the room.

Zhang Shanfeng hurriedly said, "Yes, it's outside."

Only then did Chen Pingan say in a slightly tired tone: "Then I'll sleep a little longer, I didn't feel it before, I'm a little tired."

Zhang Shanfeng said, "Have a good rest."

Zhang Shanfeng clasped his arms around his sleeves and squatted on the spot, shaking back and forth slightly, with a smile on his face.

There are some children at the foot of the mountain who are extremely precocious. In the end, it's not surprising whether or not he becomes a Taoist cultivator on that mountain.

What is really strange is that it can tolerate two extremes of knowledge and minds fighting all the time without killing anyone. In Huolong's eyes, this is the real training and cultivation.

The innate pure mind is difficult to care for and maintain, and the acquired sincerity is difficult to find. The true one is as sincere as the sun, and as bright as the moon.

My disciple Zhang Shanfeng and his friend Chen Pingan have two different minds, so we need to teach two methods.

Master Huolong actually complained to Mr. Wensheng and Qi Jingchun, why didn't he pay more attention to letting Chen Pingan wander so far alone since he recognized his disciple and junior junior brother respectively? Are you really not afraid of dying? Are you not afraid of going astray, or simply give up and become a monk, or if you really figure it out, turn to Taoism? This is actually something Huolong Daoist can't understand, why Mr. Wensheng didn't choose to bring Chen Pingan by his side, preaching and teaching by example, it is also strange that even if Qi Jingchun had to die at the beginning, in fact, with Qi Jingchun's knowledge and ability, he can obviously do better Many, why not do it.

One heart is bigger than the other.

Daoist Huolong felt that he had already considered himself generous, and compared with these two scholars, it seemed that he was still incomparable.

Daoist Huolong suddenly let out a cry of surprise, and looked around, as if he had encountered something incomprehensible again, but the old daoist thought about it for a while, so he didn't bother to worry about it.

The bottom of the lake between the two islands of Baijia and Cangran.

A carriage hovered in the water, and Li Yuan was standing side by side with Shen Lin, the empress of Nanxun Water Hall.

Shen Lin was surprised: "This person actually knows Huolong Daoist?"

Li Yuan sneered, "I don't know that old man either."

Shen Lin smiled, of course he knew him, and he was suppressed by Huolong Daoist with the water method for more than a month.

Even though Beiju Luzhou firmly believed that this old real person at Padifeng was the most proficient monk in fire art in the world, not one of them. But Huolong Daoist is actually familiar with the water method, and few people really know it.

Shen Lin was thinking a lot.

At this moment, Li Yuan's scalp tingled.

It turned out that the old man on the shore smiled and waved towards the carriage.

As soon as Li Yuan was about to disperse into a golden light, he gave up the idea, because Huolong Daoist had already appeared on the side of the carriage, standing on the back of a snow-white horse.

Shen Lin immediately slapped the boss, and said respectfully: "Shen Lin, the old man of Nanxun Water Palace, pay homage to Huolong Daoist!"

Huolong Daoist was quite polite to this water god empress, and said with a smile: "Everything happens naturally, follow the fate, and it will come naturally."

The goddess of water, whose face was like a smashed blue-glazed porcelain surface, was shocked and said in a trembling voice: "Thank you, Master, for teaching."

Huolong Daoist smiled and said nothing, and glanced at Li Yuan, "Hey, isn't this Mr. Shuizheng Li from our Jidu Middle Temple? You can see Master Shuizheng wherever you go. It's really a fate that can't stop it." .”

Li Yuan pretended to be deaf and dumb with a sullen face.

What's the matter, Taoism is so high, you can't beat people just because you don't like me, right?

Huolong Daoist laughed and said: "Li Shuizheng, anyway, you are idle, chatting with poor Taoists?"

Li Yuan said blankly: "I'm busy, very busy."

Huolong Daoist shook his sleeves, "Oh?"

Li Yuan immediately said: "You can take it easy."

An old Taoist, a young man, left the car and drove through the water.

Shen Lin used his magical powers, drove the carriage, and returned to the summer palace.

As soon as Shen Lin left, Li Yuan immediately smiled flatteringly: "Brother Huolong, why did you come to Shuilongdongtian as a guest and didn't say hello? Do you look down on the little brother who is so poor?"

Huolong Daoist hummed.

That's right, Pindao just looks down on you, Li Shuizheng.

Li Yuan felt that there was no way to chat.

The dignified Dadu Shuizheng, in the water at this moment, feels like being in a cage, feeling uncomfortable all over.

After a long silence, the two of them swam far away at the bottom of the water, their figures ethereal and light like clouds.

Daoist Huolong finally said, "Since the establishment of the Water Dragon Sect, Li Yuan has treated you well, so why are you so presumptuous? The seats in the Patriarch Hall must be placed in the first place? Always remind the past lords and ancestors of the Water Dragon Sect Is the hall your site? Are they just tenants? Are you out of your mind? Do you really think of yourself as the co-owner of the rivers and lakes, dare to be so arrogant and domineering?"

Li Yuan said sickly: "If you want to add a crime, there is no excuse, old man, you can do whatever you say, I will admit it."

Huolong Daoist sneered and said: "A huge amount of incense and fire can't stand your squandering like this. The weather in Shuilongdongtian is smooth and generally worry-free. It's none of your business? It's not that Shen Lin is working hard. That sword fairy back then stole Dongtian water is the most precious treasure, why do you stand idly by? He has been able to deceive the busy Shen Lin and Nanxun Shuidian, as well as you who hang around all day long?"

Li Yuan pouted, "Water Dragon Sect didn't say anything."

Of course Huolong Daoist knows that there are more twists and turns here, not simple right and wrong, good and evil, but everything in the world can eventually see a rough result. And the result is often the cause of the next cause and effect. Just like the ripples on the lake, it is difficult to see all over the big water, but the waves of each ripple rise and fall, and they rise and fall. As a Taoist, if you can't see it clearly, what kind of Taoism is there.

The old man said in a deep voice: "If it wasn't for the fact that Pindao has an old relationship with that person, do you think that Pindao is willing to talk nonsense with you?"

Li Yuan sighed, no longer pretending to be stupid, with a gloomy expression, and said helplessly: "I have watched the rise and fall of the Water Dragon Sect and the increase and decrease of incense for many years, and many hopes have died. Now I think it is meaningless. This generation of suzerain Well, Sun Jieren is a good person, but what can I do? It's not that I never thought about letting the Water Dragon Sect refine the Jidu Middle Temple, but the two I valued before and after failed to become the suzerain, and one of them was still regarded as the suzerain. I was killed in partnership with the Water Dragon Sect. The Water Dragon Sect was under the fence, and I have been disgusted by me year after year, they asked for it."

Huolong Daoist seems to be a little sad for his misfortune and angry for his indisputability, "You stubborn thing!"

On the mountain, draw the finishing touch, nod the stubborn stone, play the piano to the cow, talk to the chicken and the duck, which one is not knowledge.

Only the difference between gods and immortals is the last thing we can talk about together.

Huolong Daoist said, "Just try to be a good person."

Li Yuan became angry from embarrassment and said: "True Huolong, don't bully me just because of your morality!"

Huolong Daoist slapped the young boy on the head, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong with bullying you?"

Li Yuan wanted to cry without tears, so he frowned and said, "Then I'll listen to the real man, and be a good person."

Daoist Huolong slapped Li Yuan lightly, hitting Li Yuan directly into the big pit at the bottom of the lake.

Li Yuan lay at the bottom of the pit and pretended to be dead.

Huolong's real figure floated down in the big pit, and said solemnly: "Don't really treat yourself as that superior god."

Li Yuan opened his eyes, "Wouldn't it be even worse if the two ends don't rely on each other."

Master Huolong shook his head, "Self-righteous, it really is difficult to teach."

Li Yuan put his hands under the back of his head, and said with a dull expression, "I'm just a frog in a well who can't see the sun."

Huolong Daoist had quietly left at some point.

Li Yuan sighed, and Lao Tzu got another slap in vain.

Huolong Daoist walked slowly into the mansion of Fushui Island.

Chen Pingan had already woken up, watching Zhang Shanfeng punching in the yard.

Seeing the old real person, Chen Pingan was about to salute, when Huolong real person waved his hand, "You are not tired, you just need to be willing. I still have the eyesight of a poor Taoist. Go inside and look at your third natal object." , if there are no mistakes, then refine it as soon as possible, go up the mountain to practice, think a lot, no problem, but it does not mean that you have to do things slowly. Besides, walking slowly does not mean that you are really slow step by step, Chen Pingan, You have to figure out the difference between the two carefully."

Chen Pingan silently kept it in his heart and put it in his heart.

Zhang Shanfeng stopped boxing and walked into the house with his master and Chen Pingan.

Chen Pingan carefully took out the fragments of wooden statues enshrined in the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain from among the things close at hand.

As soon as Huolong Daoist flicked his sleeves, a layer of air ripples appeared in the room, which looked like a dark green tabletop, smooth and bright like a mirror.

Chen Pingan took out another thirty-six blue bricks laid on the ground of the Taoist temple.

One hundred and twenty-two pieces of green glazed tiles.

There is also a large clump of bamboo branches and a large pile of bamboo leaves scavenged from that green bamboo tree.

Huolong Daoist asked: "Walking through many caves and blessed places, have you accumulated a little bit of property?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "I found them all in one place."

After all, I am embarrassed to say that it was "picked up".

Daoist Huolong had weird eyes, "Are you a bandit?"

Just as Chen Pingan was about to take out the remaining treasures from the mountain, he had no choice but to stop.

A lady's round fan and a pair of Dragon King baskets bought with "Sun Daoren". There are also the ancient mirror presented by Master Huang later, as well as the Daomen Xinzhai tablet, palindrome jade bracelet and a tree gall pot.

Originally, I planned to let the old master take the palm of my hand to estimate the price.

Huolong Daoist glanced at the large pile of broken wood again, and was not in a hurry to tell the truth, but just pointed to the green bricks, "The toughness is not inferior to the dragon-slaying platform that the world's sword cultivators dream of, because the true meaning of Taoism has been infiltrated for many years. The essence of water transportation is just a superficiality, if you give up green bricks and take water transportation, then ignore it, it is a first-class reckless waste."

Chen Ping glanced at Zhang Shanfeng beside him.

Huolong Daoist said with a smile: "Whatever you give, keep it for yourself! The number of thirty-six celestial gangs is a proof of being in harmony with the Dao, and if one is missing, nothing will happen."

The old man pointed to a key acupoint of Chen Pingan, "The human body is a small world, and the four sides of the gang are the gang. Taking the center of the four directions is my heart. The heaven and the sky, the essence of yin and yang, are the real earth. One is empty and the other is real. They are all big sayings of our Taoist school. Didn’t you refine the five-color soil into the five-element soil natal object? It just so happened that you refined the thirty-six green bricks, and as the root of the mountain in your heart, you can also nourish the monk’s mind , kill two birds with one stone, but refining this object requires a lot of spiritual energy, and shaping the root of the mountain is not an easy matter. Turning around, I will teach you a secret formula, and the dragon veins are also divided into mountains and rivers. Your method of refining objects is not suitable for mountain building."

Master Huolong picked up a piece of glazed tile and said with a smile: "Do you know how much this piece of glazed tile is worth if sold to the right person?"

Chen Ping shook his head.

Huolong Daoist stretched out a palm and shook it.

Chen Pingan tentatively asked: "Ten Xiaoshu money?"

Huolong real person joked: "Ten Xiaoshu money? Is it worth shaking hands?"

Zhang Shanfeng reminded softly: "Ten Grain Rain Coins, Guyu Coins!"

Chen Pingan asked: "Is it going to be sold to the Liuli Pavilion in Baidi City of Zhongtu Shenzhou?"

Daoist Huolong nodded, chatting with smart people saves worry and effort, "If it is an ordinary monk from the immortal family, a piece of glazed tile is at most the price of a Grain Rain coin. If you accumulate more, it will have miraculous effects, if less, it’s just a gimmick, not worth it.”

Chen Ping was lucky that he didn't sell his belongings at a low price, otherwise if he knew the truth afterwards, wouldn't his Taoist mind be in a mess again?

Immortal Huolong picked up a bamboo branch and said with a smile, "It's the heir of one of the ten ancestral bamboos of the God of Tianqingshan in the Bamboo Sea Cave, so it can be called the descendant of the first son. The texture of bamboo is like stone, so it can be made into a tool. Its virtue is strong in nature. .The bamboo body is straight, the bamboo joints are forging ahead, open-minded, and passed down to the world, etc., are all virtues. What kind of virtue do you think the tree you met is so that you will meet it by chance and inevitably?"

Chen Ping shook his head, "I can't guess."

Huolong Daoist laughed and said, "That's right."

This is actually Chen Pingan's many determinations after asking his heart and denying it.

If people who practice the Tao ask their hearts and seek the truth, they just want to die, then besides Taoism, so many people still practice Taoism.

It doesn't really matter which kind of bamboo you meet.

Chen Pingan actually didn't know where it was.

Zhang Shanfeng felt that what the master said was right, so he was right.

Otherwise, Master always makes Chen Ping'an so hard, it's not good.

Daoist Huolong suddenly said: "Shanfeng, go to the courtyard and punch you."

Zhang Shanfeng snorted, went out without asking why.

The Huolong real person reached out and grabbed it, and the pieces of the wooden statue on the table either flew or hung in the air, bumped into each other lightly, wobbled, and finally reassembled a middle-aged Taoist statue.

Like the reshaped golden body of a landscape god.

Looking at this "middle-aged Taoist", Huolong Daoist sighed softly.

Then Huolong Daoist put away his nostalgia, looked dignified, and said in a deep voice: "Chen Pingan, where did this statue come from?"

Chen Pingan roughly recounted the experience of visiting the mountain to hunt for treasures.

Many deeds about Sun Daoren in the Xianfu ruins have been skipped.

It's just that Chen Ping still underestimated Huolong's knowledge and Taoism.

Daoist Huolong stared at the wooden statue, and slowly said: "This person was beheaded by the Taoist second child wearing a casket and carrying a fairy sword. Among the direct disciples, there was a man named Song Maolu, who was blue from blue and better than blue. The heavenly genius who has not appeared in the world for a thousand years, with only one person, has gathered nearly 60% of the Taoist forces outside of Baiyujing. Imagine, in our Haoran world, if someone can compete with half of Confucianism, what will happen? ?”

Chen Pingan couldn't imagine this.

Huolong Daoist continued to reveal the secrets of other worlds. At his level, especially with his merits and virtues, it is no longer taboo to call sages by their names casually. He continued: "As for this statue, it is not ordinary. Daoist temples of different sizes, the kind of ordinary statues enshrined everywhere. It is the most respected deity of this Taoist next to the original statue of this sect. You can understand it as the yin god of people who practice Taoism. This tree is Xuandu It is refined from ancestral peach trees planted in the temple."

Huolong Daoist laughed and said: "As for the master of Xuandu Temple, the brother who does not look like this person has always been among the top ten people in the entire Qingming Tianxia, ​​and he is praised as the fifth person who cannot be shaken by thunder.

The Daoist Sword Immortal lineage can be said to be supported by this temple master. "

Speaking of this, Huolong Daoist asked: "Can you be sure that there are no legacy?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Sure!"

Huolong Daoist laughed and said, "Good guy, you've made a lot of money."

If it is an ordinary junior who dares to say such big words, Huolong Daoist really wants to persuade him, and he must think twice before acting.

Since it was Chen Ping'an, he was exempted.

What's more, Taoist Guansun of Daxuandu who flew back to Qingming Tiantian, since he was willing to keep this thing, it was a kind of recognition for Chen Pingan.

Daoist Huolong paused for a moment, and glanced at Chen Pingan. Up until this moment, he seemed to have figured out one thing, vaguely guessing Qi Jingchun's good intentions, but he didn't know if he was right.

Daoist Huolong asked straightforwardly: "Are you prepared for the ordinary treasures of heaven, material and earth that refine the five elements of the earth's life?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Yes."

Master Huolong nodded and said: "That's enough, there's no need to add another thing."

Chen Pingan was relieved, after all, there was only one chance, no better than Cui Dongshan prepared three five-color soils, and originally planned to pursue a safe one, the right time, place and people, and the three were ready before starting refining. This is also the Dragon Palace Cave, Chen Pingan will hesitate Do you want to refine the root of this thing?

Huolong real person looked at this young man who liked to think over and over again, and smiled.

If it's Shan Ze Yexiu, no matter what his mother's three seven twenty-one, if he gets it, I'll refine it first.

If it was an immortal master with an orderly lineage, the elders of the master's sect would have been helping to make suggestions, perhaps even more caring than the disciple himself.

Huolong Daoist reminded: "Before refining, calm down first."

Huolong real person joked: "Are there any treasures, let's take a look?"

Chen Pingan was not polite, and took out one by one from the things within his reach.

In the end, even that page of scriptures, that is, a Buddhist scripture, was taken out.

At the beginning, Huolong Daoist felt that after seeing that page of the scriptures, he became somewhat clear.

Daoist Huolong helped to evaluate the treasures on the mountain one by one. During the period, he picked up the exquisite round fan alone, shook it lightly, like shaking dust, and handed it to Chen Pingan with a smile, "Let's have a look again."

Chen Pingan took the round fan, it was still painted with a lady holding a fan, but after looking carefully, he found that on the small round fan in the lady's hand, there was another picture of a lady holding a fan, and another picture on top of the picture, Chen Pingan after a while , quickly closed his eyes, reached out and clenched his fist, and gently pressed the center of his eyebrows.

Huolong Daoist said with a smile: "Put it away and treasure it well."

Huolong Daoist put the pair of bamboo dragon king baskets into his sleeves, "It's too dilapidated, Pindao can help you repair it, it's not that Pindao is boasting, this is no longer a matter of a few gods' money, only the blending of water and fire, careful refining Only by transforming the old ones can the old ones be repaired without damaging the roots. You’d better not sell this pair of small baskets. If there is a big flood on the top of your home in the future, you can use them as the dragon’s genus. You have to be clear that the Dragon King’s basket is not only used for victory , It is also a small dragon palace under the sky, monks use it as weapons, and dragons occupy it, it is a natural water mansion."

Thanks Chen Pingan.

After Chen Ping put away all the objects, Huolong Daoist hesitated to speak.

Master Huolong smiled and said: "It should not be my own business, I understand, it's the strange and poor way of lying on the mountain?"

Chen Pingan said bravely: "Old real man, if you dare to say something, you can teach Zhang Shanfeng some profound Taoism."

Huolong Daoist laughed.

If we say that the realm of a cultivator is the most real fairy money in the world.

However, it is precisely because of this that Huolong Daoist's Laidi Peak does not allow any disciples to talk about the level of the realm.

The reason is not enough for outsiders.

But the young man in front of him is not an outsider.

So Huolong Daoist asked with a smile: "Is it strange why the poor Taoist hides the mountain on purpose?"

Chen Ping nodded.

Huolong Daoist turned around and walked to the sword fairy hanging on the wall, and said with a smile: "Poverty recruiting disciples only depends on their character, not their aptitude. Who said that a mountain must compete for those so-called geniuses for its foundation? There are many more conscientious men of the lower five realms on the mountain, and a bastard of the upper five realms accidentally appears on the mountain, which one is better?"

Huolong Daoist closed his eyes, it was a good sword, but it was actually fighting again.

As expected of Chen Pingan.

Master Huolong turned his head and said with a smile: "It's not that the poor Taoist has such a state that he can say these words. It's that he has been acting according to this principle, steadfastly following the Tao, cultivating his strength and mind, and he has the state he is today. It is understandable Bar?"

Chen Pingan replied: "Of course."

Master Huolong said: "Poverty Road is like a big tree planted on the peak of the land, and it grows many branches, which bloom and bear fruit in different situations, some are high and some are low, some are first and some are later.

Some people are limited by their qualifications, and their branches, leaves, flowers and fruits fall to the ground. For example, many senior brothers who climbed mountains earlier than Zhang Shanfeng passed away without breaking through all the bottlenecks. Some disciples are indeed more suitable for cultivating Taoism by nature, the years are longer, and the realm of Taoism is higher, such as Taixia, Taoshan, Zhixuan and Baiyun, these mountains, in the eyes of the poor, it is not that the disciples have a high realm , that's all. The level of Taoism does not depend on the fist, but only on the human heart. It is just that the Taoism is high, and it is indeed easier to reason. The same truth will seem more reasonable. In fact, Lidifeng has been avoiding the spread of this situation. In the eyes of Pindao, many disciples who are no longer alive are no less inferior than Baiyun's upper five realms. Their words and deeds are all in Pindao's heart keep it. "

Huolong Daoist laughed and said: "Whether it's practicing on the Padi Peak or the disciples who go out of the Padi Peak to open the mountain, the poor Taoists will follow their original mind, and the poor Taoists will teach different Taoism. Some need to be reprimanded by the master. , avoid detours and wrong paths, some need the help of the master to push, walk faster, and be more courageous. But generally, it is the master who leads the door to practice. Zhang Shanfeng is not the same. There is no need for the master, who is poor, to go deliberately. Teaching, ordinary master preaching to his disciples is to let the disciples know. But it is most natural for the poor to teach the law of the mountain. It is for the mountain to know it and not to know anything else. Is this selfish? It doesn’t count. Zhang Shanfeng Brothers of the same sect, do you see it in your eyes? You don’t even see it. This is the peak of cultivating the truth and seeking the truth."

Master Huolong smiled, "A cultivator looks at realms, treasures, and chances, and is there any difference in essence when a layman looks at gold, silver, power, and fortune? If a cultivator wants to be a real fairy on the mountain, he must show A different idea, right? With hard fists, long life, and many spells, you are a god above others? There are really too many gods and masters in the world."

Chen Pingan carefully considered the words of the old man.

Some of the words and principles of the old real people today will become the rules that can be directly used by Luobashan.

Huolong Daoist said: "When your cultivation base is high and your reputation is big, naturally, you will meet more and more people pointing at you, wanting to teach you Chen Ping'an to be a man."

The old man smiled and said: "Then you have to remember that people today talk about the ancients, and the living talk about the dead. They are nothing more than bullying the other party and not speaking. So first, Chen Pingan, don't die. Then there are the real villains in the world, In fact, I like the existence of good people the most. Only stupid people will keep looking down on good people, complaining all day long, not doing enough good things and not being good enough. They are all muddy, full of hostility, in the eyes of the poor, they are the most powerful people in the world, and the poor have nothing to do with them. The world is reasonable, there are many, many, just to win or lose, and feel happy , so I like either one or the other, go to that extreme, I'm afraid that if I don't, I don't have enough reason, not big enough. This kind of people seem to be full of reason, but in fact they are the most unreasonable. You have to be careful of these smart people. So Poor Taoist people sincerely admire Mr. Wen Sheng. When you reason with others, right is right and good is good. Reasoning is never a fight. You have to rely on words to beat the other party with a bruised nose and a swollen face and beg for mercy before you win. It's you I ended up with the same reason, and each has its own benefits.”

Although Chen Pingan has not spoken.

But Huolong Daoist already knew part of the answer to a certain guess.

That's it.

What a good intention for thousands of miles and thousands of years.

It turned out to be able to defend the way like this.

It seems that I underestimated Qi Jingchun's knowledge before.

Sure enough, Wensheng's lineage, each of them guarding the calf can be called lawless.

So Huolong Daoist said a meaningful sentence, mysterious and mysterious, "Chen Pingan, sometimes, what you think you have lost completely is what you really hold, so some of the disappointment you think is the hope of others."

In the end, the old man patted the young man on the shoulder, "Okay, strike while the iron is hot, and quickly refine the third natal item! Pindao personally helps people guard the gate and suppress the formation. This kind of treatment is something that ordinary monks dare not even think about. Otherwise, a three-level Qi practitioner, do you have the nerve to go out and wander around?"

Chen Ping smiled wryly and said: "The old real man said just now that he should not treat people who practice Taoism based on their level of realm."

Master Huolong smiled and said, "You, Chen Ping'an, are not a monk at the Padifeng Peak."

Chen Ping said helplessly: "It makes sense."

The old man tutted his tongue and said, "You kid is not very good at flattering people."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "The junior is not very good at talking."

Master Huolong smiled knowingly, "It's fine to be a good person who breaks his heart and has a clear conscience."

With Huolong Daoist in charge, it would be difficult for Fushui Island to do anything.

Chen Pingan is refining the third natal object in retreat.

Before that, Huolong Daoist first taught him an ancient formula called refining three mountains, and asked Chen Pingan to first refine the true meaning of the Taoism of the thirty-six green bricks, consolidate the mountain temple, and become a mountain root. In the end, the kid actually asked if he could only refine the true meaning and not the green bricks themselves, and Huolong Daoist didn't ask much about the use of the thirty-six real green bricks without morality and water transport, only said that it could be used for two. Character.

Otherwise, if the refining of wood is the natal thing, the weather will inevitably be great, and the movement on the side of the water mansion is easy to say, but the mountain temple made of the new five mountains and five colors of Aquarius Island will inevitably be implicated by the qi mechanism, and the three things will be separated. The excellent layout of the assistant was out of balance from the very beginning, and Chen Pingan needed to spend a lot of time, material and financial resources to repair it if he was not careful.

Huolong Daoist is a real man on the top of the mountain, condescending, and he can clearly see Chen Pingan's current state of affairs.

In the Water Mansion, whether it is the watermark of the natal object, or the mural that has not yet been finished but has a prototype, plus the small pond, there is no need to ask for more.

The proud son of Luzhou in Beiju, who has such a situation in the water mansion, is struggling with his hands, and the key is to look back to see when Chen Ping can turn the pond into a deep well, and then become a dragon pond.

As for Chen Ping's natal mountain temple, the material is relatively ordinary, but it is no less inferior to the descendant of the Zong prefix Zushitang, and it is better in the long run. But no matter what, after all, it can't compare with Shuifu and the wooden house in the future.

However, it took Chen Pingan a full ten days to refine the thirty-six green bricks and remove the water.

If it were my own disciples, three days would be enough.

Daoist Huolong didn't think there was anything wrong. On the avenue, some people walked fast even if they walked early. After becoming an Earth Immortal, they are still invincible, even Li Liu is no exception, they will stay in the Nascent Soul Realm for a period of time, and after they reach the Upper Five Realms, they will slow down.

But there is still a small group of people, a very small number, who go faster and faster.

The former is the pride of heaven in the general sense, but the latter has been able to make the pride of heaven happy for many years, and suddenly one day finds out that he is also a mediocre person.

Chen Pingan is busy practicing.

Zhang Shanfeng just stayed on Fushui Island, practicing qi, boxing, and chatting with his master.

One rainy day during the period, Zhang Shanfeng was walking on the bank with an umbrella, and saw a young man looking out from the water, and asked him an inexplicable question. The man said that if he punched Zhang Shanfeng, would he cry? He yelled and went back to complain to Master.

Zhang Shanfeng squatted by the water and asked if the punch was heavy.

The boy was also full and bored, so he discussed carefully with the young Taoist priest how heavy the punch should be.

After the chat, Shuizheng Li Yuan felt that there was something interesting.

As a result, the young Taoist said directly, "Xiaodao thinks it's better to ask the master before deciding whether to take this punch."

Li Yuan felt that he had been hit by a bolt from the blue. He had been observing this person secretly all these days, thinking that this little Taoist priest looks silly, why is he not simple and honest?

Zhang Shanfeng couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm just joking with you. I've visited Fushui Island many times, and it's rare that I can chat with people."

With only one head exposed, Li Yuan jumped out of the water, sat cross-legged, put his hands on his knees, and asked, "Little Taoist, why do you have such a master, and the realm is still so unhelpful?"

Zhang Shanfeng said with a smile: "The master can't replace the apprentice to practice."

In fact, he always felt that the young man in front of him seemed to have a problem with his mind.

Li Yuan shook his head, felt a little pity for this idiot lying on the ground peak, and said, "Little Taoist, you really don't know how to be blessed, and your aptitude is definitely not good. If it were someone else, you would have already swished to Jindan, I went to the Nascent Soul Realm. When the time comes, I will cry a few more times and ask my master for a few precious treasures. Every time I travel down the mountain, don’t I walk sideways every day, and everyone calls me uncle?”

Zhang Shanfeng smiled and said: "It's not that Xiaodao came from Padi Peak, so you just brag about yourself here. With your temper, you can't become a Taoist priest of Padi Peak. But each has its own destiny, and it doesn't mean that you can't be a Taoist priest of Padi Peak. Earth Peak Taoist, what a bad thing, I think you should be a certain water god in the Dragon Palace Cave, right? I envy you, you are born with supernatural powers to divert water. If you follow the master on the mountain to practice the magic of the fairy family, a Learn slower than one."

Li Yuan squinted and sneered, "But I see you, a little Taoist, don't seem to be in a hurry at all?"

Zhang Shanfeng rolled his eyes and said, "If being anxious is going to work, do you think I'm in a hurry? I know it won't work, so why worry?"

Li Yuan sighed: "The old real person must be very upset to accept such a vulgar apprentice like you."

Zhang Shanfeng laughed.

Li Yuan became more and more convinced that this guy is really a little fool.

Then Huolong Daoist should be an old fool?

Thinking of this, Li Yuan felt a little relieved, and laughed along with the young Taoist priest.

Then Li Yuan couldn't laugh anymore.

Huolong Daoist stood beside Zhang Shanfeng, also smiling.

Li Yuan got up and said: "Congratulations to the old master for accepting such a good apprentice with amazing talents, he is more than one in a million, the great road can be expected, the great road can be expected."

This is probably why Li Yuan is more powerful than Sun Jie, the suzerain of the Water Dragon Sect.

Including Sun Jie, Mirage Shuijun, and of course Li Yuan's colleague Shen Lin, who has the nerve to say that in front of Huolong Daoist.

Huolong Daoist said: "Go and inform the two islands of Baijia Cangbean, and then say hello to Nanxunshui Palace. No matter what happens next, don't be nervous."

Since it is business.

As Shuizheng, Li Yuan no longer had a playful smile on his face. He nodded and turned into a little bit of golden light that flashed away. On the other side of the two islands with white armor and gray beard, he was not willing to show up. It was easier to let Shen Lin and Nanxun Shuidian Clean up the mess.

As long as Jidu and Dongtian Incense were not involved, Li Yuan would be too lazy to meddle in other matters.

Zhang Shanfeng found that it was no longer raining on Fushui Island, so he put away the oil-paper umbrella, and said in a low voice, "Master, I think Fushui Island is a bit strange. The rain comes and goes without any sign."

Master Huolong nodded and said: "Mountain Peak, you are as careful as a hair, and you can see into the details."

Zhang Shanfeng smiled and said, "I learned from Chen Ping'an."

Huolong real person asked with a smile: "Then Chen Pingan learned anything from you?"

Zhang Shanfeng thought about it carefully, "Crying poor and hungry?"

Huolong Daoist smiled and said, "It's not bad."

After about a stick of incense.

Zhang Shanfeng and Huolong Daoist took the talisman boat rented from the Water Dragon Sect, went to the sea of ​​clouds together, and overlooked Fushui Island in the distance.

Zhang Shanfeng suddenly found the lake between Baijiacang and Bearded Island, jumped out of a carriage, and a female god stood in front, seeming to be using magical powers, harnessing the aura of heaven and earth to gather towards Fushui Island.

Zhang Shanfeng said suddenly: "With Chen Pingan's temper, if he finds out what this Water Goddess has done afterwards, he will miss and be grateful for a long time."

Master Huolong said slowly: "The heaven and earth produce all things to support people. How to look at the heaven and the earth is a great question for those who practice Taoism. It is also a table of meals. Some people eat heartily, some chew slowly, and some say thank you for their kindness. These are good men and women. Some people check out and pay back the money, for fear of owed a copper coin, this is our cultivator. Some people overturn the table after eating, for fear that others will also be able to eat, but the people behind will call the strong, full of awe, Going to other places to look for food, imitating everything, putting down the chopsticks and scolding the mother if you can’t overturn the dining table. Going far away, I will help repair the rickety dining table and stools, and the people waiting for dinner will complain, and maybe even kick that person a few times."

Zhang Shanfeng was at a loss.

Huolong Daoist said with emotion: "The most disappointing Confucian sages are always the scholars. The most let the Taoism be dusted are the people who practice the Tao. The worst Buddhist rectification is always the one who recites the scriptures."

Zhang Shanfeng asked: "What should I do?"

The old real person said slowly: "Restrain yourself. Seek the truth. Be yourself."

Zhang Shanfeng was worried, and asked softly, "Chen Pingan, how are you doing?"

Master Huolong thought for a while, "Qi Jingchun's knowledge has never been empty."

Zhang Shanfeng asked again, "Does Chen Pingan know?"

Master Huolong shook his head and said, "I never knew."

Zhang Shanfeng said suddenly: "I think this is the right way."

Huolong Daoist was stunned for the first time, looked intently, shook his head and said with a smile: "What a wooden house in an alley, but a locust tree door that appeared out of thin air, this is a bit unreasonable."

The Huaimen small house is half-opened, and every time I pass by, I can hear the sound of crying.

There is a peach tree inside, which has neither peach leaves nor flowers.

I don't know when, those soft whimpers that knock on the heart like knocking on the door will gradually dissipate, and I don't know when the peach leaves and peach blossoms will meet.

Maybe next spring.

It may take longer.

Outside the alley, there stood a lonely young man in green shirt, staring at the alley not far away, a child happily jumping home, shouting that he could eat candied haws soon.

Chen Pingan, who was no longer even a boy, slowly stretched out his hand, as if greeting the child.

The carefree, innocent and childish child stopped and tilted his head to look at the adult.

In the end, the child didn't seem to recognize who the other party was.

It's just that the child stopped laughing, just walked past the man's figure silently, went to the house, and closed the half-closed courtyard door.

Just leave a grown-up self standing outside the door.

In the end, the child seemed to be a little older, taller, and much darker. The child opened the door and walked out of the house, carrying a large basket with pots and pans, clay pots for cooking medicine, and Old and white Spring Festival couplets.

The child lowered his head, tightly clenched the rope that tied the basket with both hands, staggered, left the house and the alley, and never returned home.