Chapter 915: Tian Longshang

  Yang Ning's face was flushed with his neck tightened, and he had to slap the arm of the man behind him vigorously, hoping that the other side would be merciful. They are all friends who don't know, so why bother.
  The white-clothed boy seemed to be very angry, instead of letting go of his arms, he fell into a tan, moved a little, and pulled Mu Mao's body backwards, his back almost flat on the ground.
  Yang Ning was really dizzy and dizzy, and said with difficulty: "Brother good guy, take care of it, hurry up and take care of it, don’t save yourself, your student is born with supernatural powers and shots too hard..."
I only saw a guy with a young face, with a red mole on the eyebrows and a murderous face. The white-clothed boy turned his head and looked at Zheng Dafeng, bent his knees and squatted slightly, first twisted one of his hands severely, causing Yang Ning to roll his eyes straight. , Did not care about life and death, just smiled brightly: "Brother Dafeng!"
  Zheng Dafeng smiled and said,
I haven’t seen him for many years. Brother Cui is still a beautiful young man.

  As far as friendship is concerned, Zheng Dafeng naturally has a better relationship with the old cook and Wei Shanjun. The three of them are more jealous of this big white goose, and can only say that they are not alienated or close.
  Zheng Dafeng asked: "Why are you here?"
  Cui Dongshan grinned, Shanren had a clever plan.
  Chen Ping’an reminded:
Dongshan, it’s almost there. If this continues, Brother Mu Mao will pretend to be dead, and he will come back to me for a sum of medicine.

Cui Dongshan let go of his arms and raised Brother Mu Mao. The latter rubbed his neck with one hand and coughed. Cui Dongshan helped beat his back and said with a smile: "Blame me, I am so enthusiastic. It is really for Brother Mu Mao. I've been fascinated for a long time. I can't help myself without meeting. Brother Mu Mao won't hold grudges?
  Yang Ning smiled awkwardly: "No, no."
  In the eyes of the air trainer and the ordinary master, they are two completely different worlds.
  Once the air trainer starts climbing, he will see a whole new world.
Suddenly, like opening the eyes of the sky, the people around you are slender, eyelashes trembling, and the needles of the clothes will be as large as the mesh of a fishnet. The trembling amplitude of the crow's feet when women speak is clearly visible, and the gaps in the powder on their faces are like crisscrossing. Of the ridge.
  The sound of footsteps nearby, even every breath, heartbeat, falling in the ears of the monk, will sound like thunder.
  So every Qi practitioner, at the beginning of his practice, needs to adapt to this tremendous change.
  In addition, all magic magic powers, as well as sword repair flying swords, more or less, will involve some qi ripples,
  A cultivator, facing this clue, is like an ordinary master sitting by the water, with others throwing rocks into the water. The splashes and rippling water patterns that are aroused are the spiritual ripples between the heavens and the earth.
  So someone approached the wine table unconsciously, and this Yang Ning was surprised that she would be attacked by others, strangling her neck, and having no strength to fight back, it was even more shocked.
  This is a colorful world with one of the few monks in the upper five realms, and it is not Beiju Luzhou where the big wild dragons and snakes dormant everywhere.
  I want this Nascent Soul Realm to have eggs? !
A wine table, Chen Pingan, Zheng Dafeng, Cui Dongshan, Yang Ningxing, just one person and one bench, but Cui Dongshan squeezed a stool with the Mu Mao brother, bumped his shoulder, and said with a hippie smile: "Brother Mu Mao, Little brother, I know a little bit about physiognomy. I can see that your luck is so good. It's a good season of fortune and numerology. When you get here, you will definitely have a big harvest. It is better for our brothers to meet frankly, set up a stall, and come to the scene. The burden of bartering?"
  Yang Ning said with a face: "Ashamed to say..."
  Cui Dongshan lifted his feet, twisted his figure, stood up again, and quickly strangled Brother Mu Mao's neck again with lightning speed.
  Yang Ningxing immediately said,
I’m not so ashamed. In fact, there are little gains. How can Bao Zhai do it?

  Fucking, as expected of the students brought out by the good guys, they are almost out of the blue and better than the blues. If they turn their faces, they turn their faces, faster than turning the books. Back then, the good guys didn’t talk about justice like this in the ghost valley.
  Chen Ping’an ignored Cui Dongshan’s absurd behavior, just picked up the wine bowl, bumped with Zheng Dafeng, and drank each, as if it was the lively and current wine and food.
  The wicked have their own grievances. This is called bittern tofu, one thing drops one thing.
  Cui Dongshan sat back to his original position,
Don’t worry about setting up a stall, first drink the drinks in place.

Mr.    doesn't like to talk about his journey, and occasionally mentions some landscape stories, often in a few sentences, but this brother Mu Mao, Mr. really said a few more words.
   And talking about the scholar in black, the husband smiled a lot when he spoke.
In the early years in Luzhou, Beiju, Chen Ping’an had reunited with Jiang Shangzhen. The latter revealed the secret. The Yunxiao Palace Yang Ningxing, known as the
little heavenly monarch,
is a well-deserved natural Dao kind, and he will do that extremely dangerous cut. The three-corpse move, intends to condense the evil thoughts in the heart into a mustard seed, and then cut it out. In this way, when Yang Ningxing breaks the bottleneck in the future, he will become a jade from Yuan Ying. During the period, the heart demon is in trouble. Obstacles will be much smaller.
  The act of slashing the three corpses is a unique way of the Taoist school. Buddhism also has the same way of subduing the heart and the horse.
  It happened that Chen Pingan had seen these two things with his own eyes. In addition to Yang Ningxing, he also encountered a white-clothed monk who cut a cliff as a cave dojo. He had been with a heart ape all year round.
As for the scholar in black who said that he and Chen Ping’an were fighting side by side, sharing the accounts to earn money, it is really not a lie. The two sides fought all the way in the ghost valley, tricked each other, calculated each other, and finally got their own gains, but said that Yang Ningxing got the old dragon’s cave. That "very valuable" golden scorpionfish, and the term "very valuable", was an evaluation that came out of Jiang Shangzhen's mouth.
  The things that Jiang Shangzhen thinks are valuable, shouldn't they be worthy of the name?
  So this account, Chen Ping’an, after many years, has always remembered very clearly. It turned out that after a hard work, he still made a small profit. Brother Mu Mao secretly made a big head?
  Yang Ningxing saw the white-clothed boy surnamed Cui, took out a folding fan of yuzhu from his sleeve, twisted his fingers, opened it with a snap, and convinced people with virtue.
  Dare to meet someone in the same way?
"Brother Mu Mao, brother, I have a unique secret technique that can help you out of Yang Ning's control. Otherwise, it seems to be free and easy, but in the end, it is still unavoidable to make wedding clothes for others, and practice hardship, and the result is a dish on the table. Why bother."
Cui Dongshan has a sincere expression on his face, and said with a serious and earnest voice: "Why don't we make a big deal with our brothers? This kind of burden is the only one in the world. Please cherish it, there will be no such shop after passing this village. "
  Yang Ningxing smiled and shook his head and said,
Brother Cui, why bother me, even if a great sword immortal like Bai Chang cuts the red line of marriage, he also cuts the line of cause and effect drawn by the avenue.

  Cui Dongshan shook the folding fan vigorously, sneered and said, "There is a specialization in the art industry, so Bai Chang is a green onion."
  Yang Mumao turned his head to look at Chen Ping’an, wondering:
Brother good man, this Master Cui, is really your student, not the preaching teacher who led you up the mountain?

  Chen Ping’an smiled and said,
It’s a student.

  Cui Dongshan twisted the turning fan and changed his side to face Yang Ningxing.
   Refusing to accept beating to death.
Yang Ningxing caught a glimpse of the four characters above, one body leaned back and his face was full of horror. He hurriedly clasped his fists and said: "It's no wonder that I fell in love with Daoyou Cui at first sight. I had only a few words, so I expressed my heart, Yang Mu Mao's foundation. , The way of being in the world is all in the eight characters on both sides of Friends Cui Daoyou."
  Cui Dongshan took out a small celadon dish from his sleeve, then raised his sleeve and shook it. Some peach slices fell out and looked at Mr.
Chen Ping'an shook his head, Cui Dongshan twisted a piece of candied fruit into his mouth, and then pushed the porcelain plate to Zheng Dafeng, and said vaguely: "Brother Dafeng quickly taste it, it’s very rare delicacy, it will be hard to eat in the future. ."
  Zheng Dafeng is not polite. He grabbed the candied fruit and put it into his mouth. After chewing it, he immediately chewed out the doorway, and said, "Good craftsmanship."
Chen Pingan picked up the porcelain plate and handed it to Yang Ningxing. The latter carefully twisted a piece of candied fruit with and looked at it as if it were made of dried peaches. Chen Pingan put the porcelain plate back in front of Zheng Dafeng. Asked: "Brother Mu Mao, what are your plans next?"
Yang Ning chewed slowly, suddenly looking radiant. It turned out that his soul and two souls were like a long drought and the rain, and benefited a lot, just like swallowing a panacea that was refined, and the corner of his eye looked at that one. Porcelain plate, there are three pieces of candied fruit, he said: "Continue to wander, since it is from the south, I plan to go to the north to see if I can meet a brilliant Mingjun, please be me National teacher or something. Next time the good guy passes by, I will be the host and must be hospitality!"
  Chen Pingan nodded.
  Yang Ning asked instinctively: "Brother good guy, I finished the stall with Daoyou Cui, but I really left."
  Chen Pingan still only nodded.
When Yang Ningxing saw that the good guy didn’t get in, he had to bite the bullet and asked,
I’m really not invited to the Summer Palace? Maybe I’m a passionate person and I stayed behind. It’s not a sword repairman, it’s always okay to be a guest clerk. , It’s also good for Feishengcheng and the line of hidden officials to do my best."
  Chen Ping’an took a sip of the wine and smiled and said:
The summer palace is small, where there is room for the incomparable Mu Mao brother, and the twisted melon is not sweet, I think there is no need to keep it.

"Not sweet? Why is it not sweet, like candied fruit on the table, if you can eat it two or three times a year, the bitter melon that breaks hard can be sweet as honey, besides, the good guy doesn't understand me, go out Outside, I’m the most able to endure hardships. I don’t have to pay any salary when I become a guest of the summer palace."
Yang Ningxing forcibly swallowed the candied fruit that was quickly chewed in his mouth, quietly circulated the aura of Xiaotiandi, and dragged it to several natal qi residences to "store", and then reached out to the porcelain plate, wanting to have another piece. As a result, Cui Dongshan closed the folding fan and knocked on the back of his hand hard, causing Yang Ning to end in angrily.
  "Why should Brother Mu Mao stay close and seek further distance, don’t want a cheap ready-made one, how can you be a bag fast?"
Cui Dongshan shook the breeze and smiled and said, "If I didn't guess wrong, you have been to the north, you have been a real person protecting the country, you have your own territory, and you have a puppet emperor. When everything is ready, you only owe Dongfeng. Go to the Yaxiang Yao Qing or one of the direct disciples of the national teacher Bai Ou, so that you can get what you need from the Qingshan dynasty in the Qingming world, and quietly negotiate a business? You are protecting yourself, the Qingshen dynasty can To get a large enclave and many immortal mansions of the tribe, I believe Brother Yimu Mao’s current fortune, the hope is still great."
  Yang Ning's expression astringent, silent.
Cui Dongshan took advantage of the hot railroad: "But before the door opens next time, there is still a young man, Mu Mao brother’s Yuanying Realm, traveling all the way, seemingly peaceful, but since I will meet me today, I will meet tomorrow. Who, since it is a great thing to meet me, whoever meets me next time, logically speaking, it will be suspended. I declare in advance that this is not my curse Brother Mu Mao!"
  Chen Ping An is confounded by Cui Dongshan.
  Cui Dongshan repeatedly said that the black-clothed scholar had good luck, which is actually the truth. If the luck was a little bit worse, as one of the three corpses killed by Yang Ningxing, it should have disappeared long ago.
  This is also when Chen Ping’an and the scholar in black were parting, why there was a feeling of sadness that the two sides
have this parting and never meet again
.
  Yang Ning smiled and looked at Chen Ping’an,
My dear brother, I still believe in you more. Why don’t you tell me the truth, this fellow Cui Daoist, really has the best of both worlds?

Chen Ping’an nodded and said,
Yes, but it’s still not a once-and-for-all method, but it is guaranteed that Brother Mu Mao can increase his age for hundreds of years out of thin air without looking for the'Yao Yaxiang'. Whether you can get along with Yang Ning, whether you can enter the Jade Realm or even become an immortal, and whether you can find the way to break the knot in the future depends on Brother Mu Mao's own chance and luck."
  Yang Ningxing seemed to have taken a reassurance pill, stroked his palm and exclaimed,
Sure enough, it’s still a good guy who trades fair, and it’s childlike.

  Don’t say anything else, this good guy has a lot of defensiveness, and he has no intention of taking the initiative to harm others. This is not what a good person is.
  The reason why this brother Mu Mao, who has Yang Ning's nature and one soul, came to the Wucai World to experience, is actually Yang Ning's unexpectedness and chose a more lofty avenue.
Treasure hunting, missing things, practicing to break the realm, are all blindfolds. You have to get in touch with Yao Qing, the first assistant of the Qingshen Dynasty. When the door is reopened, you will go to the Qingming world and meet the Taoist master." "Yaxiang" Yao Qing is the real pursuit of "Great Future".
  This matter is the decree of the true body Yang Ningxing. As one of the three corpses, "Brother Mu Mao," he must not be disobeyed. Moreover, this action is also a kind of self-help of the scholar in black.
  Because once the plan fails, Yang Ningxing can only take a step back, recovering, refining, and fusing the "Yang Mu Mao" who is one of the three corpses, and reintegrating into a complete Yang Ningxing.
  Once the black-clothed scholar and Yao Qing fail to agree and return without success, Yang Ning has his own means, and there is no more brother Mu Mao in the world.
  Chen Ping’an suddenly asked,
Is the true Yang Ningxing, has entered the Wucai World through Tongyezhou a long time ago, and secretly went to the Qingming World?

The black-clothed scholar looked sad, raised the wine bowl and took a big sip, wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, his eyes were dark and unclear, staring at the light ripples in the bowl on the table, "Obviously, my only way out was long ago. The guy is blocked. With Yang Ning’s temperament, how can he let me leave it alone, and rely on me, the bad embryo he least looks at, to take refuge in Bai Yujing. Unsurprisingly, he is already in the five cities of Bai Yujing. Somewhere on the second floor, I started practicing Taoism."
  He raised his head and smiled, holding the white bowl with his palm, and shaking it gently, "No matter how good the drink is, it will only be in one bowl. But there is nothing to regret, it is a good drink after all."
Cui Dongshan sighed and said, "Yao Qing is feasible, but Yang Ning's nature may not be feasible. In terms of qualifications, roots, and blessings, the little Tianjun of Luzhou in Beiju is still a lot less favorable than Yao Qing's blessedness. Of course, if Brother Mu Mao thinks I'm being alarmist, I can't stop him."
  The method of proving the Dao by slashing the three corpses is both mysterious and dangerous, and not everyone can do it. In history, many Taoists who have walked this path have fallen short of their achievements and suffered many future problems.
Even if it succeeds, of course it is of great benefit to the Taoist himself, but for the three corpses, it is often a kind of death and disappearance, and the end is like the life thing that has been tempered, returning to the soul, and life is short. Such as the autumn of vegetation.
However, there are few exceptions in the history of Taoism. For example, Qingming Tianxia, ​​in the Qingshen dynasty where a large group of "five tomb youths" emerged, the first assistant Yao Qing, the Taoist name "Shouling", this Dao Sect Gaozhen, who is often invited to give lectures and preach in Bai Yujing Jade Imperial City, made a feat. Yao Qing not only killed the three corpses, but also produced three more "zombies" out of thin air, all of whom were immortal. Ji, one person with three dharmakayas, practice together, the avenues are related, and the well water does not offend the river. Yao Qing is outside the body of the yin and the yang god, which is equivalent to an extra "friend of the avenue" of two immortals and two jade "The three monks who came out of the three corpses are similar to ghosts but not the same.
  Yao Qing himself, as the "deity", is also a monk at the peak of the ascension realm.
  Chen Ping’an asked,
Yang Ningzhen, your brother, intends to reach the top of the mountain in Wucai World, and then go to Bai Ou, hoping to let her help to feed the boxing?

  Yang Ning shook his head and smiled:
This is not clear. My brother’s thoughts are always wild and unpredictable, making it difficult for outsiders to guess.

  Bai Ou, the national teacher of the Qingshen Dynasty, is a woman pure martial artist, with a hand halberd "Iron Chamber" on her waist. She is the third person in the martial arts of the Qingming world, and she is undoubtedly the ultimate of the first floor.
Yang Ningxing seems to have finally made up his mind, "This deal is done! Even if there is still a bit of a lot of ties, it is better than a puppet. In this way, I am free and he is also relaxed. Yang Ningxing is even more able to practice avenues in Bai Yujing. For me, Yang Mu is more than his Yang Ning's nature, in the long run, it will be a good thing after all."
  Xiao Mo stayed in the shop and looked carefully at the innocent signs on the wall.
  Cui Dongshan beckoned vigorously: "Xiaomo Xiaomo, come on."
   Xiao Mo walked out of the shop quickly, and asked with a smile: "What's wrong with Mr. Cui?"
  Cui Dongshan asked with a smile: "Xiaomo, can you see that line of cause and effect with distinct primary and secondary?"
Xiao Mo glanced at the scholar in black and nodded, "It can be seen that this long line of cause and effect of Zijin Dao Qi has spread to the sky, and with someone else in the world, it formed the scene that Taoist priests called'a line of sky' in the early years. "
  Generally speaking, Xiaomo never actively explores the heartstrings of others, nor does he care about the other's realm or his or her origin.
  Because it is unnecessary.
  In ancient times, many gods who fell to the world due to various reasons, if the punishment was not too severe, the old heaven would allow that to walk the world with the body of sin.
  This is the beginning of a part of the world’s immortals and their re-entry.
  The sky hangs down a long line, pulling the earth.
  This is the so-called Skynet that is full of negligence and not leaking. The small fish swim freely among them, cultivated Taoism and become the
big fish
of the climate, and it is difficult to break free from the restraint until death.
   Later that little master’s unparalleled knowledge was largely due to this matter.
  The saint separates heaven and earth with his own avenue, and the price of this saint is not to be among the fifteen realms.
  It's not that it can't be done, it's that it's unwilling.
  In the ancient times, because of these phenomena of heaven and earth, a small group of Taoists who were blessed to the soul accidentally discovered some circular and orderly circulation of Taoism, and later generations gradually evolved many channels, for example, among them, there are hopeful champions.
  Cui Dongshan asked: "Can you cut it open?"
Xiao Mo nodded and said: "Now it's okay to'no matter what's going on', it's okay to completely cut off this long line, not to mention that I haven't done this kind of thing before, and I promise to be unscathed. If this fellow Yang, be cruel, In exchange for a free body at the price of falling a few times, I can help to cut out the small half-grain of Taoism from his heart, and then keep the thing, and one day return the old master. It is a sum of money that has been cleared, or else Be cruel, let me help smash Dao seeds with a sword, and ruin that person's future, no problem."
  Chen Ping’an smiled and said,
Brother Mu Mao, what do you say?

  The scholar in black rubbed his hands and smiled: "Just disconnect the line of cause and effect temporarily. The old saying goes well, and you can stay on the sidelines so that you can meet in the future."
  Chen Pingan nodded and said, "It makes sense."
So our brother Mu Mao, began to hold his breath, and was ready to prepare himself for the collapse of a small world of human body, mountains and rivers, and so on. Several of Yang Ning’s destiny left to him have already been set up in various large mansions. Wait, gather the moral energy from all over the place, like soldiers and horses gathered, one after another, to rush to a crucial "gyeonggi important place", and be prepared to stay in line, so as not to accidentally fall down and hurt the roots of the road.
  As a result, the guy who was called "Xiao Mo" by Friends of Cui Daoist just walked up to him, on the top of his head, opened his five fingers, twisted his wrists, as if to pull gently, and finished work.
  The scholar in black still waited patiently for a while, seeing that Xiaomo was already sitting on the empty stool, and then he was confused and tentatively said: "Is this done?"
  This young monk in the yellow hat and blue shirt, when he is a sword repairman in the ascension realm?
  You good guy, can you repeat the same trick, join hands in the game, and partner to cheat me?
  Chen Ping’an smiled and said:
Why don’t you take a good look at the weather in your own world, especially if you look closely at the movement of the small half-grain Taoist species, whether it’s true or not, it’s clear at a glance.

  Cui Dongshan hurriedly came to behind Xiao Mo, raised his elbow and rubbed his shoulders for Mr. Xiao Mo, "Tough, too hard, this shot, the loss is immeasurable!"
  Xiao Mo wanted to say that it’s not hard work, it’s just a small effort, but it's harder to resist mentioning it.
  After a while, the scholar in black showed no more joking expression, his face was solemn, and asked Chen Ping’an:
How to repay?

  Chen Ping’an smiled and said,
I will pass by somewhere in the future, Master Yang remembers to do his best to be a landlord.

  The scholar in black raised a hand, spread out his palm, and promised:
Before opening the door again, if I really become the protector of a new dynasty, I can change the method and give it to the 500,000 people in Feishengcheng.

  Cui Dongshan looked at Mr., and asked with his eyes, is this transaction at a loss? If he didn't make any money, the students would go on his own initiative and wander around with this brother Mu Mao.
  Chen Ping’an nodded, indicating that there was a profit, and turned back to the burden of the two of you.
The black-clothed scholar was relieved, as if a huge boulder on Dao Xin was removed. Dao Xin was a little clear at this moment, and he vaguely felt an opportunity to break the ground, such as the peeling off of bamboo shoots and revealing the embryonic form of a wild green bamboo. , Suppressing his surprise, his expression was complicated and said: "From today onwards, I am Yang Mumao worthy of the name."
  Sure enough, every time you meet a good man, there must be something good.
  At the moment, there are outsiders present, otherwise you will have to hang your shoulders with him and say from the bottom of your heart, "The good man is really my blessed general."
  Chen Ping’an raised the wine bowl and said,
Brother Mu Mao, I’m taking the initiative to take care of things this time, so next time we meet again, don’t let me do the wrong thing to make up for it.

  Yang Mumao laughed and said, "How can we not spare any good fortune?"
  Zheng Dafeng smiled and gathered the bowls, "Then everyone in the room will drink ten."
  Chen Ping’an drank a bowl of wine, and asked,
Have you come to Feishengcheng from the heat of Sichuan?

  Yang Mumao shook his head and said: "No, otherwise it's his ostentation. It has long been known to passers-by. Shu heatstroke is very different from our two brothers. The sons of wealthy families are both delicate and noble. Going out and paying attention to thieves."
"Moreover, this guy is a tired lazy person. He doesn't like to move. He has a good life. He is more popular than others. He drank with me one night and said that he was going to be in the jade state. When the next day, he really gave him whatever he wanted. As soon as he entered the Yupu realm, Yang Mumao couldn't even be sure whether Shu heatstroke was accumulated or on a whim."
  In fact, the monks on the mountains in the world know well, whether it is the ten young people in the world or the ten candidates who are slightly inferior, as long as they are on the list, they are all expected to exist.
  As long as you are on the path of spiritual practice, don’t be too arrogant and overwhelmed, and you won’t encounter big accidents. It can be called a
flight candidate
for sure.
  Like Ning Yao, Fei Ran, now he is in the ascendant realm, and he is still a sword repairman.
  A first person in the colorful world, a savage co-owner.
  If it is a pure Wufu, there is hope that it will reach the end of the real world, and even have the opportunity to fight for the legendary "God arrives" of "With this fist, I am the god."
  Chen Ping’an casually said:
How does he feel about Feishengcheng?

Yang Mumao said without hesitation: "Very good, so good that it can't be better. The reason why the heat of the Shu came to the colorful world at the beginning was to blame his parents for not allowing him to travel to the Great Wall of Jianqi, and where did Shunan Yuanyuan let it go? Therefore, I have never been to the Great Wall of Jianqi. I was cited as the biggest regret in my life by the heat stroke in Shu. The master of Shu Dong was extremely guilty about this, so he kept the only son down the mountain in secret."
  Chen Ping’an was puzzled: "Is it a sword repairer?"
  Yang Mumao nodded and said, "It is indeed a sword repairer."
  Because Shu heatstroke has already been on the border of Transcendent Taiwan, handing swords with a group of banned monks, and they have not been killed, so there is no taboo about Shu heatstroke as a sword repair.
In addition, Shu has two natal flying swords, one "Dog", once it is sacrificed, the sun will be scorching, the earth will be roasted, and within a hundred miles, the aura is fumigated, and the "Huangmeitian" is just like the natal magical power. On the contrary, the heavy rain is majestic, the world is gloomy, and the rain is extremely evil. The air trainer is in it, like being trapped in the ruins of an ancient battlefield in the wind and wind.
   is just the rank of the two flying swords, and it can't be called a small world for the time being.
  Chen Pingan glanced at Xiao Mo.
  Xiao Mo nodded, it was true.
  Chen Ping’an continued to ask:
Could you tell me something about the heat stroke in Shu, and Chaorantai would like to conclude an alliance with Feishengcheng?

  Yang Mumao thought for a while, "This is more difficult to say. The Shu heatstroke guy is too lazy. Even if he has a good impression of Feishengcheng, he may not be willing to engage in some covenants."
   "Shu Zhongshu has a habit when he was young. As long as he takes the initiative to do things, he will pursue a certain kind of extreme, so he is not lazy at all."
  "If he really becomes an ally with Ascension City, he might take the initiative to ask to serve as an offering here. If the chief offering is not made, he should step back and get a second place.
  It is estimated that you criminal officer Yinguanquan Mansion Three Channels, within a year, everyone will be annoyed by him. "
   "Extreme?"
  Chen Ping’an was puzzled, "For an analogy?"
  Yang Mu Mao said: "For example, recite Taoism."
  Chen Ping An was surprised: "All?"
  Yang Mumao nodded and said, "All!"
  Chen Ping’an is like listening to a heavenly book, and he doubts:
Three holes, four supplements and twelve categories, with a total of more than 1,200 volumes. Although there are many editions, the fewest ones should be tens of millions of words, right?

Yang Mumao nodded and said: "Yes, he also specially selected the Dao Zang version with the most words. Although he has never forgotten since he was a child, he can read ten lines at a glance, but the mother of Shu heatstroke almost didn't feel distressed back then. , Shu heatstroke is indeed a bit of a headache. After all, he had just started to practice at that time, and his realm was not high, and he was only a cultivator of the lower five realms. So Shu Nanyu made an exception and assumed the posture of being a father, and he was not allowed to endorse it, otherwise. I went to the ancestral hall to shop on the floor. Shu heatstroke turned to practice for half a year, and soon entered the middle five realm before continuing to endorse. In the end, he remembered all of it. Now he can recite it backwards, not bad at all. ."
  Cui Dongshan was surprised, "There is a future."
  Zheng Dafeng rubbed his chin, sighing, "The young people nowadays are more lively and vigorous than the other."
  Chen Ping’an smiled knowingly. Understood, Shu heatstroke is still a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder, a bit similar to Liu Mao of Huang Huaguan.
Yang Mumao showed a rather enviable look, "It is said that the Fulu Yuxian once passed by Liuxiazhou and rested in Tianyu Cave. He saw the young Shu heatstroke who had just begun to endorse, and he became a lover of talent. , It’s just that the mother of Shu heatstroke was reluctant to let her son be a Taoist priest. In the eyes of the woman, Yu Xuan’s intention at the time was only to collect Shu heatstroke as a descendant, not the closed disciple. After all, Shu heatstroke He is the only child, and he will definitely inherit Tianyu Cave in the future, so the matter of apprenticeship and apprenticeship failed."
  Being able to become Yu Xuan's direct descendant, even if it is not a closed disciple, this kind of good fortune is indeed enviable and not enviable.
Yang Mumao chuckled and said, "What's more, the reason why Shu heatstroke didn't come to Feisheng City was because this guy had some messy quirks and particularities. He said that there was a summer residence for Hidden Officials in Feisheng City, and he didn't quite deal with his name. Therefore, it is not suitable to visit here."
  Chen Ping’an waved his hand,
Your baggage fast, I don’t mix, and I don’t have any money.

  Cui Dongshan took Yang Mu Mao Pi Dian Pi Dian to the shop, and the two of them squatted behind the counter and began to barter.
   Less than half of the incense kung fu, the two of them left the shop and returned to the wine table. One wanted to pour each other, and the other said that I came to me, and love each other more than brothers than brothers.
  Yang Mu Mao Yuemo drank a jar of wine, just slightly drunk, got up and left, and then traveled north. Since there is no need to find the Yaxiang Yao Qing, he settled in the north with peace of mind.
Chen Pingan took the lead in walking the streets and alleys, and sent Yang Mumao to the north of the city. Cui Dongshan and Xiao Mo followed behind. Because they were walking, they were acquaintances with the second shopkeeper. They kept greeting each other. During the period, Chen Pingan would stop and chat. sentence.
  Yang Mumao called the chief inspector, "Send you a thousand miles away, you must say goodbye. The good guy can stop."
  Chen Ping’an stopped, hugged fists, and said with a smile: "Treasure everything."
From the beginning to the end, Yang Mumao didn’t ask about the identity of Xiao Mo. He just came and called Xiao Mo alone. He solemnly said: "Great grace does not say thank you, the younger generation will remember it in my heart. The mountains are high and the rivers are long. The opportunity to repay Mr. Xiao Mo."
  Chen Ping’an explained on behalf of him:
Brother Mu Mao’s meaning is that he has some thighs. How about one hug?

  Yang Mumao is also a scumbag, does not deny the matter, and smiles heartily: "The one who knows me best is also the good man."
  Xiao Mo smiled and said: "Since Daoyou Yang is my son's friend, he is Xiao Mo's friend. If you are lucky enough to see you again in the future, no matter where you are, Daoyou Yang needs help. If you have something to say, you don’t need to be polite."
  The heartstrings of this black-clothed student are quite interesting. He reunited with his son after a long absence, and he really meant to be close to him, but he deliberately didn't say anything.
  And his son seems to have a somewhat inexplicable look at this person.
  Probably this is the so-called sympathy? Back then, in the whole world, there were only a handful of fellow Taoists who could make Xiaomo feel this way. The Bixiaodong cave master by the Luobao Beach was one of them.
  All words are cumbersome. Just looking at each other and smiling is not against your heart.
   Yang Mu Mao stared at the "young" sword repairer in the yellow hat and blue shoes, and couldn't help asking, "Dare to ask the senior realm?"
  Xiao Mo treats it frankly, "It's not the fourteenth realm."
  Beyond the fourteenth realm, the realm of oneself depends on the realm of the person being asked about the sword.
  Cui Dongshan is overwhelmed with joy.
  Yang Mumao knew it in his heart. At least he was a sword repairman in the fairy realm. It is very likely that he was really a hidden sword repairman in the ascending realm. Could it be that the elder sword immortal left the guardian of the last hidden official? Is it the criminal officer who hasn't appeared in the Great Wall of Jianqi for many years? Or a more hidden priest? Forget it, thinking about what happened, Yang Mumao curbed his thoughts and said with emotion: "This time, I didn't go in vain. First I met my old friend in a foreign country, and I met two new friends. I taught people refreshed and refreshed."
  Chen Ping’an said heartily:
The feeling of'I’m not me’ is uncomfortable. So you don’t really need to think about my help today.

  Yang Mu Mao asked cautiously: "Is the good guy reminding me to'don't think too much' or'don't think about it'?"
  Chen Ping’an smiled and said,
Is that a pun for me?

  Yang Mumao hesitated for a while, and asked, "I don’t know who is wearing my gluttonous robe now?"
The rank of that robe is not high, but it has hidden mystery, and it can be improved all the way. It was once a treasure in the treasure house of the Chongxuan Department of the Dayuan Dynasty. Otherwise, Yang Ningxing would not choose to wear this. Robe went out to explore the beach of bones.
  Chen Ping’an stretched out his sleeves and patted Brother Mu Mao’s shoulder,
I didn’t drink too much, and talked a few drunken words. Be careful of your feet in the wind.

  Yang Mumao laughed loudly, his figure turned into a cloud of black smoke, and he drifted away to the north in an instant.
   Watching Yang Mumao go hundreds of miles away, Chen Ping’an turned and walked back to Feisheng City, and said,
Dongshan, that cottage, it’s better to return Xuanduguan.

  This time, Chen Ping’an came to Feisheng City temporarily, but of course he still missed Ning Yao. In addition, Chen Ping'an originally wanted to find Cui Dongshan once before leaving Wucai World.
  After all, the Luobaoshanxia Sect that Cui Dongshan first wanted to create is in this colorful world.
  On the side of Gongdelin, the old scholar once gave Chen Pingan an address. The route was clear and not too easy to find, because there were many obstacles in the mountains and rivers, but it was not as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.
   said that it was to make Chen Ping’an, the closed disciple, free, so he went over there to take a look. The old scholar said righteously at the time. Since your husband and Bai are also good friends of brothers, then you are naturally Bai Ye's younger generation. It is your duty to do things like cleaning up the elders and you can't shirk them.
  Cui Dongshan nodded and said: "Of course, I just relax there, so as not to be intercepted by Bai Yujing, I will not stay for long. I will leave as long as Xuantu Guan Taoist takes over. There is no difference."
Mr.    student, looked at each other and smiled at each other.
  With Daochang Sun’s temper, he can’t give a peach to him?
  Longhushan, whose surname is great celestial master Liang Shuang, once asked Cui Dongshan where Yang Shen was outside.
  Cui Dongshan didn't conceal it, saying that he was in the place of cultivation in Baiye, and he was helping to take care of the abandoned thatched cottage.
  Bai also built a thatched cottage as a temporary place for cultivating in a place of victory in the colorful world.
   A peach tree with roots hundreds of miles deep, it is the top ten Mo Dadao edge in the colorful world.
   In the past, he traveled to a new world with old talents. Bai also wielded swords, handed swords non-stop, and opened up the world. Bai also possessed an immeasurable good fortune.
It’s just that Bai Ye didn’t want that place, but he was going to give it to Xuandu Guan to repay Daochang Sun’s grace of borrowing a sword. One of the four fairy swords,
Taibai
, was based on Bai Ye’s earliest plan. He would give the peach tree and thatched cottage to Xuan Duguan, but then something happened suddenly, Bai also returned to Haoran, alone, with the sword to Fuyao Zhou.
The fact that    couldn't return the fairy sword became a knot of Bai Ye's heart.
  Fortunately, after being reincarnated, a man wearing a tiger hat
  Child, was taken by an old scholar to Xuandu Guan to practice.
Before that, the old Xiucai had taken the time to visit the cottage, and by chance, he was not at home. How diligent and thrifty the old Xiucai was, he picked up all the fallen peach petals under the tree, cleaned it up, and installed a big one. Dou, this is the most suitable wine to use. Bai Ye is good at wine, but he is not good at wine. Old scholars can only do their own work. As for the remaining peach petals from the wine, you can also ask the white paper to make a few fortunes. Ten peach blossom letterheads.
  Next to the peach trees, the old Xiucai did not take less of the ten thousand years of soil recorded in the old almanac of the Confucian Temple as "heavenly soil". The ground near the cottage is about an inch or two shorter.
  In fact, these are nothing. Bai also returned to the dojo. Even if he had seen it, he probably didn't see it, but the old scholar never let go of the branches of the peach tree and broke away dozens of peach branches.
   So after Bai Ye returned to the cottage, there was a special sword for the old scholar.
  Chen Ping’an curiously asked:
Did you come to Feisheng City by means of the Sanshan Talisman?

  Cui Dongshan's little chicken pecked at the rice, "It's really hard to escape Mr.'s eyes."
  His Yang Shen's body, he casually compiled the identity of Shan Zawa Ye Xiu that year, swaggering into the colorful world from Tongyezhou.
  The only seedlings of the Fuyizong, and the pseudonym Yang Hengxing Yang Ningzhen, in fact, they left Haoran at about the same time.
  At that time, Tongyezhou’s janitor was his uncle Zuo. Why? You are not convinced, do you recognize one?
After Cui Dongshan entered the new world of Zanxin, he began to travel alone, and finally found a place that could be opened up as the next sect. The water transport is rich, the clouds are gorgeous, Cui Dongshan is happy to see it, and at first sight, he sets up several formations. He took hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers as his own, and named a small hill as "Dongshan".
  Without any trouble, Cui Dongshan also drew two paintings, which were clearly named "Mustard Seed" and "Mountain River".
   With memory, it is tens of feet long, and the painting has millions of miles of magnificent mountains and rivers, but it is called "Mustard Seeds".
  But another picture scroll, which clearly has only a little ink, was named "Mountain and River" by Cui Dongshan.
Cui Dongshan scratched his face and said regretfully: "When the students are here, they are a couple of monks who have been a matchmaking bridge. Of course, those men and women need to be sincere enough to be the matchmaking mountain. But even so, the students still failed to create this. Fang Tiandi’s first pair of Taoists on the mountain was one step late, it was really just one step too late, and they could only watch that lucky fate missed."
Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "It's definitely not just you who'looks like' a step late. Bai Yujing in the east, as well as the masters hidden among the refugees from Fuyaozhou and Tongyezhou, have made similar attempts, and they are destined to be the same. Frustrated. Heaven's heart is unpredictable, and people can't be counted by the sky. As long as you have the heart, you will definitely slow down. There is no solution. Don't underestimate this world's avenue, you can only rely on those secret heavens to decide on your own , Dongshan, don’t do similar things in the future, they will be booked, and they will also be paid back."
  Chen Ping’an raised his head to look at the sky, and murmured,
God’s will can’t be violated. It’s not just casual talk.

Cui Dongshan nodded, "If it weren't for this, I would follow my heart and choose the next address first, and then immediately rush back to the south. Among the gang of Tongyezhou migrants, I would choose one or two with dragon spirit. Casting the net widely and doing the act of helping the dragon for a few people who are qualified to be the kings of the world is really hitting the wall with manpower to create a Taoist couple, and dare not deliberately pursue that first'humanity merit'."
  Chen Ping’an smiled and turned his head to comfort him:
It seems that you don’t do anything, just take it naturally and follow the trend, maybe you will be a little surprised.

  Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "Listen to Mr."
  Heaven and earth are born.
  Like a child, gradually opening up.
  A brand-new world, and the world is full of surprises, and opportunities arise everywhere.
  The first hanging statue, the ancestor hall on the mountain, where the gods worship the incense, was acquired by Feishengcheng.
  Therefore, all the sword repairs in Feisheng City can actually get an invisible shelter.
  If it weren’t for the favor of this avenue, the casualties of Feishengcheng Jianxiu would have more than doubled amidst those
weird
landscapes and unexplored realms.
  The first Yupu realm in the colorful world, the first fairyland, and the first ascending realm.
   and the number one person in the world recognized by Wucai Tianxia Avenue.
   are all Ningyao who broke the border and everything is like a smashing bamboo.
  In addition, Ning Yao is still a sword repairer and has an extra gift.
  In addition, she was the first monk to kill the "weird".
  Who competes with?
  So even a monk from the fourteenth realm from another world who dares to trespass into the colorful world, as long as Ning Yao asks the sword once, there may be back and forth.
  Cui Dongshan asked: "Is the sir aware of collecting gold, fine and copper coins? Is there any progress?"
  Chen Ping’an said helplessly:
I’m really worried.

Sword repair’s natal flying sword, if you want to improve its rank, there are only two ways to go. One is to refine the flying sword. For example, it is a shortcut to sharpen the sword with the help of Zhanlongtai, and the other is even more difficult. It is to find more natal powers. Chen Ping’an’s caged bird and the earliest "Well End Moon", through the battle with Wan Yaozong immortal Han Yushu, and the later battle of Tuoyue Mountain, the latter has been upgraded to a higher level of rank, and now has the present Chen Ping’an made a rough derivation, and relied on a fourteen-level Taoist method borrowed from Lu Chen. At that time, one sword had successfully differentiated hundreds of thousands of flying swords. Chen Ping’an had done a rough deduction. The future will be refined. At the peak of "Iguchi Moon", relying on Chen Ping's own kendo realm high enough, it can roughly support a million flying swords in one go.
  In addition, Chen Ping’an had been trying to use Jing Zhongyue’s many flying swords to reveal a
truth
in the Dao of Mind in the Dongtian Taoist Temple in Xiandu Mountain.
This means that Jing Zhongyue’s refining not only has a final direction, one is to increase the number of flying swords, and then he has found Jing Zhongyue’s second natal supernatural power, so Chen Ping’an at this moment is equivalent to having one from nothing. There are roads.
  Only the bird in the cage has been stagnant.
  But Chen Pingan had an idea during the retreat, but he couldn't really try it for the time being. The reason is simple, lack of money.
  And maybe this kind of "sword making" is a bottomless pit.
  It is not the lack of three kinds of fairy money, but the gold essence and copper money, or trace the origin, the lack of the golden body fragments of the landscape god, or the glazed golden body that collapsed after the soldiers of the overhaul.
  The latter is hard to come by. Du Mao’s "Ascension" failed at the beginning. In order to fight for one of the glazed shards, even the Sect Qi Zhen personally took action on the Aquarius Island side.
  The former is relatively simple, and it is only
relatively
. In fact, in the vast world today, which dynasty does not want the golden body fragments of various gods? Which big sect does not want to buy? Ordinary monk, who can really buy it?
  Because Chen Ping’an wants to truly elevate the caged finches, which has become a small world by itself, to a realm of "the avenue loops without omissions".
  This requires Chen Pingan to create a complete river of time in the cage!
  In this realm, who is not a caged bird?
  That Liu Cai, who is still in Hanzangye, has two flying swords, and he specifically restrains Chen Ping’s two natal flying swords. When will you come, Liu Cai will try again?
  If you come to find me, I will find you.
  Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "Zhang Li Long Life is not an outsider."
  Chen Ping’an nodded and said,
I won’t be polite to Changming.

  Cui Dongshan held back his laugh, "I'm afraid that the long-lived fellow will give it all as soon as he gives it, and my husband is also worried."
  Chen Ping’an laughed at himself:
If something like worry is spread out, it’s probably going to be beaten.

  Cui Dongshan asked, "Where is the Song family?"
  Chen Ping’an said:
Of course he will speak, but you have to find a suitable opportunity to avoid being raised on the ground. After all, it’s not the senior brother of our Spring Palace. He likes to come and be killed by others.

  Cui Dongshan whispered: "Where is the teacher?"
  Chen Pingan felt helpless and didn't say anything.
  This world's "weird", Ning Yao can not only kill one, in addition to one of the ancient twelve high positions, there are actually others.
  It's not that Chen Ping'an is hypocritical, but I don't know why, I always feel that something is wrong.
Of course, there are Aiaizhou and Liuxiazhou, these two continents that have not been hit by the war. The mountains and rivers are stable, and the native mountains and waters of the two continents are not damaged. This means that all the golden bodies of the great monks and the great sects. Fragments can be bought and sold, of course, provided that the price is right and high enough. In addition, like the Liu family in Aiaizhou, there are also Baozhai who had dealt with Yuanyangzhu once, and Tianyudongtian where the heatstroke of the Shu is located, the fairy Congqian is located in the sect, and this woman fairy herself is also the land of Song Ai. Lord, plus Hundred Flowers Blessed Land, as well as the old ascended monk who had been friends with Dalong Qiulong Xiaoxianxian...These people or Shantou's hands are rumored to have a different amount of family background. The key is gold and copper money. With the golden body fragments in their hands, they are not the kind of indispensable things, at most they are waiting for the price, or they are looking for a buyer, depending on the eye.
  Cui Dongshan sighed,
If it’s not for patching mountains and rivers, Tongyezhou where our next clan is located is the best source of golden body fragments, and you can bargain at will.

  Chen Ping’an smiled and said,
Just don’t think about this kind of thing.

  Cui Dongshan asked, "When will Mr. return to Xiandu Mountain?"
  Chen Ping’an said helplessly: "It’s tonight."
  Cui Dongshan wanted to say something but stopped.
  Chen Ping’an said:
You guessed it right, I was planning to go and take a look at the sycamore tree before Lichun.

There are nine majestic town buildings in the world. There are only two of them. The symbolic significance is greater than the actual use. Among them is the town demon building in Tongyezhou. It is almost the same as the "Zhen Baize Building", it is really just a scholar. Doing some superficial work is almost the same.
It’s just that this town’s demon building is unusual. It’s not the architectural form, but a long-lived and infinite phoenix tree. According to legend, this ancient tree is so old that it has survived for a long time. The Patriarch of the Shengsanjiao, in simple terms, is that it is older than the first person to cultivate the Taoism in the world. Therefore, even the brother Jun Qian once said that when he was young, he liked to travel around and had seen this towering tree.
  Possibility, it's just a possibility. The only Taoist priest who can prevail in this tree is the old master of Taoist Taoism in the East China Sea.
  During the war, the old master did not take care of the wild world at all. Instead, he gave out the iron ring made by the Taoist ancestor to help Haoran the world protect the sycamore tree, and he has never been intimately involved by Wen Hai.
  Cui Dongshan wanted to say something but stopped.
  Obviously, it is still the choice of Mr. Don't worry.
  This surprised Xiao Mo. The son just went to take a look at the phoenix tree. On the side of Sect Master Cui, how could it be like going to Longtan Tiger’s Cave?
  Chen Ping’an smiled and said,
I’m doing something artificial, can it be the same as yours?

  Cui Dongshan's expression is a bit low.
  Xiao Mo became even more weird.
After that, Chen Pingan did not return directly to the wine shop, but temporarily changed his mind. He took the two of them to fly across Feisheng City and came to the boundary of Zifu Mountain. After falling down, he stood next to the ridge of a rice field. The rethinking rice presented by Deng Liang is temporarily limited by the soil and can only be ripened once a year. It has very high requirements on water and soil and is not easy to plant. Later, when the land is fertile, it can be ripened twice a year.
  A young farmer's gas trainer rushed over immediately, his eyes were full of alertness, and he asked: "Who are you, don't you know the rules?"
  Just listen to the green shirt guest laughing: "My name is Chen Pingan."
  The man was stunned on the spot. After he recovered, he asked in a low voice, "Will the Hidden Officer stay for a long time?"
  Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "I'll leave soon."
  The man hurriedly said: "The hidden officer, don't go in a hurry, wait for me to get paper and pen, don't worry."
  Chen Pingan was confused.
Soon the young monk who came to Feisheng City with his master to discuss life, took a writing brush dipped in ink and two prints, and brazenly asked: "My lord the hermit, can you write your name? It would be even better if I could add a gift of good fortune!"
  Chen Ping’an was embarrassed, as if it was the first time he did this kind of thing.
  I am not a literary magnate like Su Ziliuqi.
The young monk was full of hope. Chen Ping’an had to take the imprint and brush, and wrote his name on the pages of the Yinpu of Baijianxian and Yinpu of Jianxian, respectively, and wrote a gift for each, after drying the ink. , Handed it to the young monk, never thought that the other party blushed, took it in a hurry, bit the scalp and asked tentatively: "His Master, can you write the year, month, and day?"
  Chen Ping’an smiled and wrote down the date again, adding four words at the end,
in the bank of Tianlong
.
  In fact, the smiling Chen Pingan was more embarrassed than the flushed young monk.
  Make up your mind, this kind of activity really can't be done anymore.
  The young man is holding a writing brush and embracing the imprint, and thanked the approachable hermit.
  Looking at the farm monk who left happily, Cui Dongshan squatted on the ridge with grass roots in his mouth.
  Chen Ping’an sat aside, reached out and grabbed a handful of soil, held it in the palm of his hand, and smiled: "Okay, don't be depressed, it's not a big deal."
  Cui Dongshan was still worried, and said softly: "Mister, don't you want all the merits that he has finally accumulated?"
With Mr.’s temper, as long as you go to the sycamore tree, you will definitely do that. Once you do that, not only will you be destined to have no merit, you will even lose all the merits of the previous Confucian Temple merit book. .
  Chen Ping’an looked ahead, and said calmly,
I can keep a little bit, and I will need it next time. It’s not enough, just forget it.

  Cui Dongshan chewed on the grass roots and asked,
In this case, you will be in a quagmire. What about the sir’s practice?

  Chen Ping’an asked,
Isn’t it practice?

  Cui Dongshan was silent.
  Xiao Mo was like listening to the two students playing dumb riddles, because he heard Cui Dongshan mentioned the son’s practice, he couldn’t help but ask: "Cui Dongshan, can you tell me?"
  Cui Dongshan sighed, "Six-year-old stars circle the sun once, and twelve years is the first era."
  Xiao Mo became more and more like falling clouds.
Cui Dongshan had to explain in detail: "At that time, Tongyezhou fell, mountains and rivers fell, and rituals and music collapsed. Under the deliberate persecution and traction of the barbaric military account, all kinds of people have ugly hearts and all kinds of rebellious behaviors. People and things are countless. How did the children born during that period come? Are their biological parents really a husband and wife? They are not. Whether it is counted from the day the wild world occupied Tongyezhou, or recalculated after the Yaozu exited the Haoran world, it doesn’t matter. Is there a difference whether it's already a epoch or a epoch? These children are destined anyway, and no one can escape."
"If Tongyezhou is still in the wilderness of the world, I won't talk about him. The origins of those children are not the slightest difference in the eyes of the wild monks, but in the eyes of today's Haoran world, they will be heretics. , Is a kind of sordid kind who may be dirty with a few words. Those children came to this world as if they were born with sins. They shouldn't have come, but they have come. Even if these children will survive in the years to come. After passing the pointers of others, withstanding all kinds of verbal abuse from the backbone, avoiding many man-made disasters, and "natural disasters", because even if they are lucky enough to grow up, they will never be restored to the orthodox mountains and rivers of Tongyezhou. What is accepted by Qi Luck, let alone practice, may just be alive, it is a kind of hardship, not necessarily death, not necessarily early death, but this life will definitely endure hardships, suffer a lot, maybe their life, I will always feel that life is better than death, unprovoked misery, inexplicable disasters, and unsuccessful things."
  "It is said that God’s sins are forgivable, and self-inflicted sins cannot live. But these children seem to have no choice."
   "But if you don't care about it, time after time, after the time of Jiazi, it's like a stubble of mountains and grass has passed, and it will also pass."
  Cui Dongshan fell back on his back, no longer speaking.
  Xiao Mo sat cross-legged, turning his head and looking away.
  Chen Pingan sits on Tianlong.
  Xiaomo did not hear any rhetoric.
  The man in the green shirt just said softly.
   "I think this is wrong."