Chapter 316: This is the ruthless world 1

Yuan Zhenping heard this strange speech clearly, and said in surprise: "Mr. Tao, what do you mean?"
Ru Ming looked at him nervously, smiled, and relieved: "Don't worry about driving, but this child in your family has a long history, not that kind of demons."
Yuan Zhenping's eyes widened, regardless of his manners, he stepped forward to grab Ruming's cuff, and hurriedly asked, "So ... what is my child's origin?"
Fanmin in Donglaizhou is different from other places. For more than two hundred years, it has been through fighting and killing demons to fight for this survival world. But all demons must be removed. And this child is so abnormal, and it will be the same after he grows up. He might as well start, but now he is not a demon, how can he not be excited.
As the Ming pun pun states, "But it cannot be said that respected driving is all in the dust, and you don't need to touch my mysterious cause and effect."
Only then did Yuan Zhenping realize that he was in a state of discomfort. He was busy and let go, and took two steps back, apologizing and saying, "Yuan is rude, just ask a question. How can the Taoist judge my son, my son is not?" No & gt ; Well, what about the monster? "
Ruming smiled and said: "It's okay, don't hide the respect, the poor are the disciples of the Celestial Master."
Yuan Zhenping was taken aback by surprise, and lost his voice: "The chief is under the gate of Shangde to Renxian?"
"Shangde Zhirenxianshi" was the honorary title of Zhang Shusuo, who was awaited by Li Shugong at that time. After each generation, the king of music succeeded and will increase the honorary title. At present, there are more than a hundred words, but there are many folk Habit is called by four characters.
But everyone knows that this immortal master has been practicing Taoism in Qinghe Mountain for more than two hundred years, but never went out of customs. Where did this disciple come from?
So he did not dare to believe, but tightened his sword with one hand. Speaking to his person, Jianfeng Yao asked in disbelief, "But I don't know what is the reason?" As long as the other person answered incorrectly, he would stab him with a sword.
He is not a scholar with no chicken power. Since he joined the army, he has also taken secret medicine and drunk demon blood. He has also personally beheaded and killed several demons, otherwise he would not dare to run alone here. In the mountains.
For example, the expression of self-confidence is clear: "On the confession of the poor Taoist concept, there is an immortal card of the Dexian Master. You may wish to ask a question about the incense. Then you will know the truth."
Yuan Zhenping saw the immortal card when he saw the case. Unconsciously nodded.
This brand was carried by him up the mountain. Although he had the intention to kill the child, he also hoped that when the key came, a would come out to resist him.
Put on the incense, kneel down and pray sincerely.
It's just that I haven't stumbled a few times. But I saw a brilliance rising above that fairy card. For a moment, the whole old temple was caged in a golden light. It can be seen that there is a looming Taoist ghost sitting above the original shrine.
After Zhang Yan flattened the demons that year, Le Guo felt his gratitude, except to build temples and worship. There have also been paintings. Yuan Zhenping saw that this person looked almost the same as his portrait. He was shocked, and immediately fell down, sincerely fearing: "Xiamin Yuanzhenping, see Shangde Xianshi."
After ten years of breathing, I felt a slap on my shoulder, and a voice rang in my ear: "Respect the guest, the master is gone."
Yuan Zhenping looked up and saw that there was no light in the case, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost, but if this master of the Tao could ask the immortal teacher to show the sacredness, it was right under his door.
This time, he was undoubtedly worried, and he took a deep look, and said gratefully, "If it weren't for the Taoist Master and the Shangde Xianshi, Yuan would have almost harmed his child. But this kind of gratitude ... Yuan has no idea how to return. "
As Ming Dao said: "If so, it would be exactly the same thing."
Yuan Zhenping calmly said, "Director Dao, please."
Such as Ming Dao: "Poor Tao is given the orders of the Dexian Master, and he goes down the mountain to find a suitable disciple. Here he has a connection with our door. If he is willing to drive, Po Dao would like to take this child as an introduction."
Yuan Zhenping was a joy first, then a sadness. I am so happy to be able to enter the gate of Shangde, and naturally I have climbed to the gate of Immortality. Sadly, this child was born and has not been raised for a day at home.
If he sees his expression and knows why, he laughs: "It is not necessary to be sad and respectful, but the poor are also Tongla people. Although this child is under the Immortal Master's door, he will not be forced to go up the mountain to clear it and wait for him to finish his filial piety. It ’s not too late to be seated here. "
He handed the baby back, Yuan Zhen was busy and hugged.
Ru Ming took out another volume and handed it over, saying, "Let this child be a little older, ask him to practice this way."
Yuan Zhenping took it carefully and solemnly said: "Little people will protect this method from leaking."
With a smile, Mingxu said, "Shangxianxian established this method to open the door for the world. Everyone who has a destiny can see it. If you want to drive, you can also repair it. Learn it. "
Yuan Zhenping had only heard the words of Fa, but didn't want the immortal teacher to behave very differently, and he couldn't help but admire: "It is a deity who is decent to virtue."
Suddenly remembering this, he asked, "When my baby was at home, the animals, birds, and birds died. I don't know why?"
For example, Ming said: "This child is born with a spirit, spins inside the body, and gains inspiration outside, but also knows the distance and relatives, so he only hurts these beasts. The poor way gives you a sign, and the town is above the house beam. No matter what, it ’s amazing, and it gives him a peace.

Yuan Zhenping had a loose heart. Although he didn't know what a natural spirit was, he was born and raised in the world, and he was better to live with the light. It ’s not a good thing to be a big anomaly. After thanking him again, he said, "
The child was born even today. Because he was still in the army, he did not get a first name, but just called a small name 'Hanguang'. He was suspected of being unknown, so it was a delay. Not only did he enter Xianmen, but he also asked the teacher to give him a name. "
For example, she thought for a moment, then smiled, and said, "This is a ruthless world, and the real spirit has been gasified for ten thousand years. I still care about the dreams of the heavens, and now I am clearing the muddy face and returning to Jingqing. Here, what about Jingqing?
"Jing Qing, Jing Qing, Yuan Jing Qing," Yuan Zhenping read it twice in a row, and said joyfully: "Okay, okay, Da Ri is Jing, Taiping is Qing, this name is very good, this name is very good."
This excitement, which may be slightly greater, alarmed the child and woke up from his sleep, but instead of crying, he giggled, and reached out to grab his father's beard.
Yuan Zhenping looked even more happy. When he wanted to talk to Ru Ming again, he found that this person was gone. Knowing that the fairy house's whereabouts are misty, all of a sudden, after worshiping the sky, he took the baby down the mountain.
After returning home, he adhered to the beams of the runway as instructed by Ming, and nothing happened again.
Since then, Yuan Jingqing has no doubt with ordinary children. At the age of four, he went to Mongolian school, and because of his ingenuity and wisdom, he was also knowledgeable. Quite praised by the teacher. When Ping An'an was more than ten years old, Yuan Zhenping took the book out and let him practice it.
However, the world is gradually changing. With the large array of continents dispersed. The dragon was dormant. There is no other thing to seize the inspiration with the Donglaizhou beings. For more than ten years, there have been many ghosts and ghosts in the mountains. Even the annihilated demon had a resurgence, so the soldiers in the county mobilized frequently.
Yuan Jingqing, however, is unaware of the daily hard work, which is an insurmountable level for others, but he crosses it. The more he practices, the more he feels physically fit and clear. Once after practicing the exercises under the tree, I felt that my chest was swaying in my chest, and there seemed to be a block. I lifted my head and blew away, but rolled up the leaves of the branches. And the usual step, a little faster, they feel the wind in both arms, fluttering.
Gained benefits, sinking into it. On this day, he retired from his own merits and found that it had sunk into the twilight, near Tongshi.
I glanced unintentionally, but saw a book on the desk case, looking a bit shabby, and wondered: "Strange, where did this book come from?"
He picked up and rummaged, but saw that it was a strange legend.
Among them is the story of a swordsman slaying a demon, saying that the swordsman has a good swordsmanship and has killed countless demons in his life. He has a wife, called a mulberry girl, afraid of seeing a living person, and does not like candlelight. He usually stays at home. On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the swordsman brought his wife out to admire the moon. When he was half a pile, he saw that his shadow was a strange tree, and he drew his sword and asked.
The mulberry girl came from her own family. It was originally a mulberry tree. Because she admired the swordsman and volunteered to marry, the swordsman was annoyed that she deceived her family and killed her with a sword. The mulberry girl dying: No regrets. "
After the swordsman sobered up, he was deeply regretful. He immediately broke the sword, and buried it with the mulberry tree, and settled there until he died. Later generations buried him under the tree, and grew up a few years later. A tree, two branches entangled, as if connected.
There is a lot of circulation between the cities and towns, but most of them are similar. Yuan Jingqing's story has never been seen before, so he also enjoys it. But dissatisfied with the ending, he put down the book and said, "This swordsman is too pedantic."
The voice only fell, but I heard a soft sigh, seeing a stream of green smoke floating on the book, and then turned into a beautiful woman, Liu Meiying lips, light muscles and weak bones, but the eyes are worried, I hope to see you .
Yuan Jingqing was not afraid, because his father Yuan Zhenping was an official in the county at this time. Although he was only a teenager, he had seen a lot of demons. His vision was much broader than ordinary people, and he stood up and said, "Who are you?" "
The woman said softly to a blessing: "The slave family is the mulberry girl. Later generations cut me off to make paper, and a ray of spirits was attached to this book. She could not be relieved throughout the day. Those who have a fate will show up to meet each other. If the son can help the slave family to release, there will be a report. "
Yuan Jingqing said: "How can you get out of trouble?"
The woman said, "Just take a few drops of blood every day and sprinkle it on the pages of the book. After forty-nine days, I can get out of the trap."
Yuan Jingqing frowned: "When will I promise to help you?‘
"Son, you are not ..."
Yuan Jingqing waved his sleeves, UU reading www.uukanshu.com said coldly: "You matter, but it sounds touching, and it can relieve the boredom, what can you do with me?"
The woman concealed her lips, revealing a pitiful, pitiful image, and cried; "I don't want my son to be that ruthless man. '
Yuan Jing calmly sneered: "Relentless? Hehe, you first seduce with a strange book, then seduce with words, there must be no picture, it is clearly that the demon is first-rate!" Then, he pulled his sword out of his waist, and The sword was cut off.
The woman didn't expect the little boy to turn his face when he said he turned his face, and was frightened and wanted to dodge, but might as well have a rune paper flashing on the top of the house, but he couldn't move, he was chopped, and howled. It just disappeared like a bubble.
The entire book page was also turned into black dust and scattered in the hall. A wind came across and was rolled out without any trace.
Yuan Jingqing put the sword back in the sheath and said coldly, "Demons and monsters dare to live in my house, come here, and chop all the mulberries within a thousand steps outside the house!"
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... (to be continued ...)
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