Chapter 955: Swordsmanship

Located in Mizhou, the northernmost part of the Qingming world, there is a lonely mountain top that rises above the plains, called Runyue Peak, and there is a weak water at the foot of the mountain.
The mountain is steep, the stones are like jade, the rows of pine are like green, but the aura is thin, obviously it is not a good geomantic place suitable for opening up a dojo.
The mountain and water restriction of this Runyue Peak is the share of Wufu's hard work.
It's like a mountain-top lake, the fist is like flowing water pouring over the mountain, but it can't hurt the life in the mountain at all.
Wufu is not an end, and monks are not ascending, so there is no need to expect to reach the top.
Don't wait for guests.
There are more than a dozen pure martial artists from various states. They have different levels of martial arts. They find places to practice on the banks of weak waters at the foot of the mountain. They regard mountain climbing as the best way to practice boxing.
The hard work of being the owner of Runyue Peak never drove people.
Today, there was a visitor from Runyue Peak, a scholar with a green shirt, with sword eyebrows in his temples, very bookish.
Seeing the figure of this person, there are constantly silhouettes of rabbits rising and falling, all of whom are long-famous masters of martial arts, rushing to this place, wanting to pay tribute to this famous "Master of the Forest".
As a result, they were tens of feet or more than a hundred feet away from the man, and they could no longer move forward half a step. It was like being cast a piece of anchoring talisman, allowing them to squeeze their feet, even punches, trying to open the way with both fists. , Still can't go half a step forward.
Immediately afterwards, several people were weakened, and their bodies began to slip out, like the road of martial arts in the world. In order to stop their retreat, the Wufu stomped the ground vigorously like thunder, but unfortunately it was still doomed to be futile, ploughing the ground, and his legs drew two cracks on the ground. Among them was a white-haired old man who was a martial artist at the top of the mountain. The registration number, I just want to be able to chat with the longest-lived pure martial artist in the history of Qingming.
Wu Fu Lin Jiang Xian.
One of the ten people in the Qingming world.
Sixth, the ranking is behind the thunderous Xuantu Guan Sun's arms.
But as long as the old master is away, every time he chats with people about Lin Jiangxian in the arena, he will say that he is ashamed and ashamed when he meets people.
Lin Jiangxian ignored those martial arts of all states who belonged to the Three Realms of Refining Gods.
There are no steps in the mountains, not even stone roads, only a winding dirt road leading to the top of the mountain, overgrown with weeds.
At the top of Runyue Peak, someone lived alone in a grassy cottage. He was a thin young man with a beard, unshaven face and muddy eyes.
The young man was sitting cross-legged on a boulder, rubbing an old bamboo flute. A pot of wine was placed at the feet, and a pile of pine nuts, simmered potato and Poria slices that seemed to be used as a side dish.
Seeing Lin Jiangxian, he did not speak hard, but just nodded in greeting.
Lin Jiangxian clasped his fists to give a gift, and did not explain his intention. Then he came to the huge boulder. With his hands folded, he looked at the weak gurgling water outside the mountain. According to legend, in the weak water, there were ancient immortals who used to refine it. The chain detained a green ape and a white snake that almost turned into a horned snake. After that, the two imprisoned animals under the water were similar to the mountain protection of Runyue Peak. It’s just that these ghosts and wonders have never been verified by the monks. The green ape and the white snake are spreading falsehoods
The mountain wind is bitter, the "Linshi" in the green shirt of the scribes, his sleeves are dangling, for some reason, he has to work harder than Runyue Peak, which never goes down the mountain, and gives people a sense of transcendence.
There are no weeds in the mountains, so they are all treasures. There is a lot of haze here.
He said hard and straightforwardly: "I can't beat you, so I don't need to ask for a punch, I just give up."
Such recognition is not like a pure taker at all, but it is the second in the world.
Not long ago, he punched the white lotus root that was halfway up the mountain and fell back to the foot of the mountain, falling into the weak water.
Lin Jiangxian smiled and said: "I don't come here for the sake of learning, just come here to enjoy the scenery and relax."
This is the first time the two sides have met.
In addition to the few thatched huts built with painstaking efforts on the top of the mountain, there is a pile of rocks of different sizes and strange shapes. Especially not far away from the cliff, there is a piece of stone, especially outstanding, more than ten thousand feet, and its shape is stable. , The lower circle and the upper level, floating on top of the stone, the four red lacquer characters of Yanshou Daochang are engraved on Bangshuya, and there is no signature. Lin Jiangxian took a few more glances, and if nothing happened, this would be the "stepping stone" that was privately hailed as "the resting place of the Taoist ancestors".
However, the fact that Daozu once came here to rest has not been widely spread in the Qingming world, and only speculated privately inside the Dazongmen.
Before Dao Ancestor came to Runyue Peak, the only thing Runyue Peak could tell was the ancient pines in the mountains and the strange cloud aura of this piece of pumice. Therefore, there have always been legends of immortals and ghosts roaming on it. The reason why there have been no qi practitioners to open up the dojo here in history is that this vision is just a fancy, a mountain without the aura of heaven and earth, to the qi practitioners, it is a barren land and water without a source.
Lin Jiangxian stood on the top of the mountain, his thoughts drifting away.
Regardless of the moment, there stood a martial artist who reached the first level.
According to a Shanshui Mansion News, Liangjingshan Chaoge, and Dachao Sect Xu Jun, these couples of great ages and world-famous Taoists, have just visited Runyue Peak, but they did not stay on the top of the mountain for a long time, and soon After returning to Liangjingshan, it seemed that he was going to retreat. The Taoist guard was an outsider, Yao Qing, the elegant minister of the Qingshan Dynasty. This shows that Chaoge is determined to win this retreat.
Lin Jiangxian knows that the ascended female crown of the resurrected Taoist title was once a "Chaotian Girl". As for the predecessor, it is a bit of a clue to catching the wind, because Yashan Wufu, spies all over the world, originated from the setting of Yashan. There is a secret agency called Barnyard Lawsuit, which is responsible for collecting street talks and historical stories.
She put away the bamboo flute hard, picked up a few pine nuts by the foot, threw it into her mouth, and chewed slowly.
Lin Jiangxian took out a wooden ink mold from his sleeve and tossed it lightly, "Return to the original owner. By the way, I will pass on for my disciple again and apologize to you."
It turned out that a young disciple of Lin Jiangxian was entangled by a young martial lunatic before. He had to apprentice a teacher. He had good aptitude, but his temperament was too frizzy. When the ghost retreated, he posed a problem for the young man. Come to Runyue Peak, whether you steal or ask, you must get back a brand-new ink ingot, as a gift of apprenticeship, and become a disciple of Lin Jiangxian. I am willing to drink the apprentice tea and formally accept apprentices.
As a result, the young man gave a small surprise, did not retrieve the ink ingot, but brought down this wooden ink model that more reveals his hard work in martial arts.
According to the disciple Lin Jiangxian, he exhausted his true energy and energy on the way to the mountain, fainted, and was rescued by hard work. He was allowed to recuperate on the side of the mountain. Give him an ink mold as a parting gift.
Shaking his head hard, the ink model hovered in the air between the two and said, "Let him leave it as a memorial. If I didn't give it back then, he wouldn't be able to steal it."
Lin Jiangxian couldn't help being laughed at. This new disciple who had just started, turned out to be a little thief who hadn't told him, and he could make good things.
Previously on the side of Yashan, the young man said that he was a martial artist who had not seen him in a thousand years. He also saw that he had great perseverance. The great master then developed a heart to cherish his talents and asked him if he would stay at Runyue Peak, as the great disciple of the mountain, but he didn’t want to change his original intentions. He had already decided that Master’s candidate could be half-hearted, so he decided to go down the mountain. After hard work, I personally sent myself off to the foot of Runyue Peak. The two sides reluctantly said goodbye and became a year-end friendship...
Runyuefeng worked hard to practice martial arts, and his only hobby was to obtain local materials, cut down pine branches, and make pine smoke and ink. From smelting cigarettes, carving ink molds, smelting with a plastic pestle, and then polishing and tracing gold with ink, it is all hard work. There happens to be a herd of deer in the mountains, and the painstakingly refined Songyan ink is extremely well-known in the Qingming world. It is most suitable for copying scriptures in small letters, as well as the beards and eyebrows and feathers of meticulous painting figures.
It is rumored that Su Zi, the world's awe-inspiring world, once traveled here. He did not take a trip in vain. He received a set of colored inks given so hard, so he came up with the phrase "I didn’t dare to use hard ink." In fact, Su Zi was here. After returning to his hometown, he disassembled this set of ink ingots and presented them to several protégés who had reunited for a long time. This shows how much Su Zi cherishes this set of ink ingots.
Before Lin Jiangxian visited Runyue Peak, he asked his disciples to search for a few ink ingots carved with "30,000 pestles" and "100,000 pestles". Not long ago, he also obtained a wooden ink mold. Of course, it is not that Lin Jiangxian likes arty, he can Relying on the condensed level of the ink ingots and the knife skills of the ink molds to verify the general depth and precision of the hard work, it is not that Lin Jiangxian regards hard work as a threat to the world's first place, but just curiosity. The young martial artist who practiced boxing did not learn from others, and there was no one to help teach the boxing and feed the boxing. He didn't even have a decent boxing book. How could she be able to go all the way to the top of the martial arts on her own? It's hard climbing so fast.
Seeing the hard work so polite, Lin Jiangxian retracted the ink mold into his sleeves as a reward for a peach, and smiled and reminded, "There may be room for leaks and fills in the Juque acupoint. Yutang and Yanchuang are four inches away. This route is purely invigorating and rests on you. In fact, you need to do the opposite. It should be turbid and not light. In addition, there is a three-yang meridian route, no matter how well you carve it, you can use it. It doesn't matter if you pass a fist, maybe you can get a few points faster."
After thinking hard for a moment, he nodded and said, "See you, Master Lin."
Lin Jiangxian asked with a smile: "Since there are thirty thousand pestles and one hundred thousand pestles, will there be a million pestles for a new ink ingot in the future?"
Nodded hard, "I have this plan. As for when the work will start, it's temporarily undecided. It depends on the weather."
Lin Jiangxian smiled.
The Runyue Peak in front of me is working hard and likes to make ink. The female national teacher of the Qingshen Dynasty, Bai Ou is fond of collecting rubbings.
As for Haoran, the last hermit of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, seemed to like to engrave.
The young Takeo now has very elegant hobbies.
He hesitated hard, "Could you ask, the punch that Master Lin handed in Fanghu City back then?"
Lin Jiangxian looked ahead and smiled and said, "When you ask me a fist one day, it will be clear naturally."
I don't have to ask too much hard work.
There are some taboos of the rivers and lakes, and I still understand it with hard work. Asking a master of martial arts about the bottom boxing technique is almost equivalent to asking a sword repairer's magical powers.
Alone at the top of martial arts in the world, he has been independent for nearly three hundred years.
There are ten martial arts critics in the world of Qingming Jiazi, and six martial arts critics have been held. The masters have changed one crop after another. Lin Jiangxian is always the best in the world without any suspense.
Lin Jiangxian is over three hundred and sixty years old.
For Pure Takeo, this is a well-deserved old age, and it is simply a shocking miracle.
Ordinary martial arts masters, even those martial arts masters at the end, want to live to two hundred years old, it is extremely difficult.
Just talking about lifespan, compared to the Qixian and his like, can casually stay in the world for hundreds of years, which is a world of difference.
Before Pei Cup, the number one martial artist in the world was Zhang Tiaoxia, who was nicknamed Long Bo, and the reason why he was able to live so long was because he turned to practice.
But as a martial artist, Lin Jiangxian, who can be sincerely called "Master of the Forest" by the mountain monks, is just a pure martial artist.
Therefore, there have been gossips that in fact, Lin Jiangxian had already secretly entered the eleventh realm of the illusory martial art.
According to the speculation on the mountain, the eleven realms of martial arts can be roughly regarded as the fourteen realms of the Qi practitioner.
After Lin Jiangxian established his transcendent position as the world's first person in martial arts, he began to create a martial art sect called "Ashan". After more than two hundred years of development, it has grown into a profound foundation.
The deep, intertwined gangs do not lose the top sect on the mountain.
In Naruzhou, the Yashan family dominates, and even more surprisingly, the Chijin Dynasty where Lin Jiangxian belongs, and the orthodox Taoist official with a degree, there is no fairy in a country.
Without Shanzawa Ye Xiu, the spirits and ghosts, especially the monster monks, are nowhere to be seen.
A huge dynasty with a population of close to 80 million, there is no ghost, not to mention Ruzhou, this is an incredible thing in any world.
Therefore, the people of the Chijin Dynasty have not seen any "weirds" for more than two hundred years.
Lin Jiangxian only started accepting apprentices officially before Liang Jiazi. He successively accepted four disciples and four martial arts geniuses. They worshipped under the "Master Lin", and all of them took place within just one Jiazi. After that, Lin Jiangxian stopped accepting disciples, so far he has nothing to say about his disciples.
Four direct disciples, one end at the top of the three mountains.
The Wufu who can approach this feat, there are several worlds, or the whole world, I am afraid that there is only the woman who is the of war in the world, Pei Cup.
It is said that Ma Zhuxian, who is the big disciple of Pei Cup, has already reached the top of the mountain, and the other two female disciples, Dou Fenxia and Liao Qingai, are pure martial artists who are bottlenecked in the far travel realm.
But even so, this is only a trip to the top of the mountain and two long distances, and there is still a long way to go with the direct biography of Lin Jiangxian, so it is still due to Pei Cup's acceptance of a direct biography called Cao Ci.
As for the reincarnation disciples collected by these four people, together, there are probably more than forty people. In addition, after two hundred years of opening up the branches and leaves of Yashan, the disciples and grandchildren on the top of the genealogy are countless.
It is not common for a gang of rivers and lakes to help hundreds of thousands of people in any world.
In addition to serving as the royal worship of the dynasties of the Yashan family, the martial arts of Yashan helped suppress a country’s martial arts, or set up martial arts halls, accepted disciples and taught art, and carried forward Yashan’s own line of boxing. In the two states, dozens of sects still respect Lin Jiangxian as their ancestor.
Lin Jiangxian once made a rule that he was only responsible for teaching boxing and was successful in martial arts. After the disciples walked out of the teacher's door, they were arrogant and grieved.
The number of times that Lin Jiangxian took the initiative to ask people to fist was only a handful, but Lin Jiangxian didn't make a move.
Just say that the Qi practitioner who died under the Lin Jiang Xianquan, just in the upper five realms, there will be one soaring two immortals.
The reason why there is no Jade Purity Realm is of course because of lack of confidence and absolutely not dare to provoke Lin Jiangxian and Yashan.
Lin Jiangxian’s life-and-death battle with the Ascension Realm Great Monk, in the words of the martial artist who watched the battle, was too boring, because it was too thunder and the rain was too small, and he was killed by Lin Jiangxian less than half of the incense kung fu. , This is still the ascension realm who spent half of his time with incense sticks. He used his life-saving escape method there, and finally fled all the way to the border of Ruzhou. He wanted to threaten Lin Jiangxian with the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in the capital of a small country. The author swears that he must ensure that he will not cause trouble within five hundred years. It is clear that he wants Lin Jiangxian to throw a rat avoidance device. But as a result, this big monk who has nowhere to go, has not escaped, and is still killed by Lin Jiangxian on the spot. On the street in the capital of that small country, the most important thing was an ascending realm's death and death, unexpectedly silently, without causing any disturbance.
This is because Lin Jiangxian’s fatal blow was too mysterious and did not give the Ascended Realm cultivator a chance to implicate Lin Jiangxian by killing innocent people. Even the few martial artists who followed all the way far away, and the handful of them. The monks on the top of the mountain who watched the mountains and rivers were not sure how Lin Jiangxian punched.
Therefore, Lu Chen said it was very interesting.
Generally speaking, according to Bai Yujing’s rules, the Ascended Realm monk made this shameful decision in full view. Even if Lin Jiangxian left here, even if he did not hurt his innocence, the Ascended Realm monk had to take his own initiative to take a trip to Bai Yu. Beijing is coming. With a good calculation, if Lin Jiangxian copes with missteps, insists on killing, and does not mind that the capital is killed by the two sides and kills the pond fish, then as long as it causes any casualties in the secular dynasty, on Bai Yujing's side, Lin Jiangxian needs to bear the same guilt, and absolutely Not light. Just betting, Lin Jiangxian didn't dare to go with him to a certain tower in Bai Yujing...read the Taoist book. A young great monk in the ascendant realm can afford hundreds of years. Are you Lin Jiangxian willing? Are you willing to die in Bai Yujing?
The only accident was that the great monk underestimated Lin Jiangxian's boxing skills.
Lin Jiangxian turned his head and looked at the pumice stone that seemed to have turned the sky upside down, and asked, "This is where the Taoist ancestor rests, that stepping stone?"
He didn't try to hide anything, nodded gently.
At first, I didn't recognize Daozu's identity with great effort, but the expert must be an expert, otherwise he would not be able to sit on the pumice stone without knowing it.
At that time, it didn't take long for the hard work to reach the end, the boy with the appearance of a young Taoist boy, just watching hard work slowly walking on the top of the mountain, all silent and not disturbing each other.
Afterwards, the two sides talked a few words randomly. Before leaving, the young Taoist boy only left one sentence, who wouldn't dare to be the first in the world.
From beginning to end, I worked hard without asking the other party's origin, and the other party did not explain their identity.
After that, Runyue Peak began to lively, a young Taoist priest sneaked up to Runyue Peak, pretending to be, snorting, and punching all the way, and when he reached the middle of the mountain, his face was flushed and then turned into an iron-blue complexion. He looked like a genuine and pure martial artist, and then pretended to be badly injured, his face pale and shaky, stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, his eyes were white, he fell to the ground and pretended to be dead on the side of the mountain. I really deceived my hard work. When I left the mountain with hard work, I planned to move this "stunned green golden statue martial artist" to the foot of the mountain. As a result, the other party was struck by a carp. The man in the dragon and phoenix dragon.
It was hard to find out afterwards that this person was the third teacher of Bai Yujing, Lu Shen, and he cheeked and stayed there for a while at the top of the mountain. Almost, this guy can talk about everything. It's just a silly talk. In the end, Lu Chen learned that he respected the Taoist ancestor. Before leaving, he also said a mysterious word that was too lazy to delve into it. People are externalized but not internalized.
Xuantu Guan Sun Huaizhong also visited Runyue Peak. It was relatively congenial. The two sides also made ink together. Daochang Sun said that the place of cultivation is just two things, how to eat, how to sleep, and how to eat and sleep well. Spiritual practice.
Yasheng also traveled to Runyue Peak. At that time, he was accompanied by a young book boy named Yuanyu. The old man once said that he should be suspicious in his studies, and he should not be suspicious when he is in doubt.
Su Zi, with a young book boy carrying a bamboo box, and a young girl carrying a large package full of pots and pans, "Juo Yulang" and "Dian Su Niang", both were born from the condensing and manifestation of Wen Yun. .
After Su Zi, the two came together, Liu Qi from Shiyu Fudi, also known as the blessed place, and his best friend Cao group.
Liu Qi entrusted her hard work to take care of one person. She was the only direct disciple who remained in the Qingming world, the young girl Wei Ying. She was also one of the ten young candidates in the world.
It's hard to say that if Wei Ying is in trouble, she can come and hide at Runyue Peak, and she won't agree to more.
Not long ago, before Xu Jun and Chao Ge, there was actually a strange man who was a monk in purple clothes who called himself Jiang Xiu.
Fortunately, the hard work has long been a surprise.
The monk once sat down this night and only waited for dawn before going down the mountain and leaving.
During the period, the barefooted monk only asked an absurd question of hard work. Are you a farmer and native, intending to become a Buddha with anger and supernatural powers?
In the end, the purple-clothed monk who wandered here, used his fingers as a pen to engrave the list. Jiang Xiu frankly confessed that it was a slogan for himself, so that he didn't have to worry about his hard work.
Only hate peace and nothing, kill the old bald donkey in the mountains. In the unlikely event that the Zen Pass is broken, the world will fall for thousands of miles.
Lin Jiangxian turned his head and looked at the inscription on the cliff above a stone. The sword was awe-inspiring and faintly bullfighting. However, the engraver set a ban similar to the text barrier, and detained that sword intent. In the strokes, to put it simply, these twenty-eight characters are an extremely good sword art, and at the same time, it is also a brilliant formation method that is like a lock sword talisman. A good sword fairy who is good at drawing dungeons for himself.
The pure sword repair in the Qingming world, in fact, does not have as much as the Haoran world.
After Lin Jiangxian regained his gaze, he smiled and asked: "One by one, climbing and descending again, it seems that Runyue Peak, you, is regarded as a scenic spot for visiting immortals. Doesn't it seem inexplicable?"
Said hard: "It's good to get used to it."
Lin Jiangxian nodded and said: "Indeed, habit becomes natural, and martial arts is also true. Kung fu is only about memory."
The boundless martial artist, the majestic fist spirit conceived, is like a god's shelter.
For example, Lin Jiangxian, even if he slept thoroughly anytime and anywhere, he was not afraid of any so-called sneak attack by a martial arts master or a monk in the ascension realm.
A pure martial artist, opened his eyes to look at the world, and closed his eyes to sleep like a god. It is the of the end of martial arts to the first level.
Lin Jiangxian suddenly took out a lottery, shook it, and said with a smile: "Why don't you count it? Help you figure out when to go down the mountain?"
A look of doubt on his face.
A pure martial artist, what's going on with this.
Lin Jiangxian explained with a smile: "I have nothing to do when I am free. I have seen some Taoist masters' techniques of surviving Yang and hiding Yin, seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, and learned a little about it."
Shaking his head hard, said, "I don't believe this very much."
Lin Jiangxian picked a nearby piece of rock, sat cross-legged, put the lottery in front of him, smiled and said: "If the end is divided into three levels, this fortune-telling is similar, the first level, such as watching muddy water, human numerology, is those The subtle hydrology condenses and hides the veins of the water, which can estimate the general trend. On the next level, when you see fish swimming in the muddy water, all beings are alive, and you have a so-called free will. Variables, linking the number of human auras to the fortunes of the heavens and the earth, the key is that people who fish in troubled waters can successfully strip themselves out. The last level is that water will come to the fore. This situation is hard to find, just like the building of the Yufu Dynasty on the border of Yongzhou. At the lotus temple on the top of the underwater mountains, the empress Zhu Xuan intends to chop the branches of camphor tree branches to investigate the good and bad luck of the four states. Regardless of the result, in the future, how to determine whether Zhu Xuan's move is fortune-telling or fortune-telling. To tamper with fate? How to determine whether Zhu Xuan did this, that all the sentient beings in the four states are in the same river of time?"
After an exhausting silence, he said, "Master Lin told me these things. At most, I pretended to be listening."
Lin Jiangxian smiled and said, "Assuming that life is also destined, how can you sigh and be sad."
In fact, through hard work, it is certain that Lin Jiangxian is a "outsider".
It's an intuition, because I don't like the person in front of me because of hard work.
But in fact, Lin Jiangxian's reputation in the Qingming world is quite good.
The fist is high, has the style of a master, never kills indiscriminately, and is very polite in dealing with people and things. When asked about the fist, it is often clicked, and it is more like a kind of teaching fist and feeding fist without the status of a master or apprentice.
And because of hard work, he almost never gets close to or hates anyone. The reason why he rejects this "Master Lin" from the bottom of his heart is simply that the other party's "outsider" identity.
The previous Confucian Temple Yasheng, Su Zi, Liu Qicao Group, and Runyue Peak had experienced similar uncomfortable feelings after hard work, so it is definitely not my own illusion.
I must know that Lin Jiangxian is not a native of the Qingming world, certainly not many. Even Bai Yujing is one of the few.
Lin Jiangxian looked towards the Bai Yujing in the center of the world.
Yu Dou is in charge of the world, handling affairs within a hundred years, the methods are too overbearing, and do not leave the slightest leeway in others.
This led to a bad review of "independent-husband", and of course no one dared to publicly declare this.
Strangely speaking, even Sun Huaizhong, the Xuantu who regarded "praising" Bai Yujing as a commonplace meal, never commented on Yu Dou's name, and did not add fuel to the fire.
It is said that there was a time when I had a drink with a few old friends in the end, and the old Guanzhu only gave a compromise that was neither praise nor derogation. It was only three words, not too much.
Three palms teach Lu Shentai
After being lazy, their little junior brother Shan Qing is now an immortal who has just left the customs, and is far from alone.
At that time, the three thousand Taoist officials in Qingming World rushed to Wucai World, occupying the top of the mountain on the easternmost side, and continuing their respective Taoist lineages. Among them, Bai Yujing occupied nearly half of the seats.
Perhaps for the young Taoist disciple of the Taoist name Shanqing, it was an experience. Whether he could preside over the overall situation, help Bai Yujing gain a firm foothold, and defeat many Taoist officials including Xuandu Guan and Sui Chugong.
So next, Bai Yujing will be busy.
Previously, Wuzhou appeared in the Yufu Dynasty, nominally it was to open up the old dojo. It seemed to be justified, but in fact it was she who stopped Bai Yujing to stop Zhu Xuan.
Lin Jiangxian smiled knowingly.
Obviously, this female crown named "Taiyin" was with Bai Yujing, or the invincible person, and did not negotiate a certain deal. So, don't provoke a woman, especially a fourteenth-level woman. build.
After hesitating hard, he lifted the flask in his hand and asked, "Master Lin, do you want to drink?"
It is a hard-brewed pine wine, in addition to pine flowers, there are also shelled pine nuts, which are mashed and stored. Drinking this pine wine can moisturize the soul and fat the five internal organs, and it is a good way to stay on the face.
Lin Jiangxian declined and said, "I don't like to drink."
Besides, life is drunk without alcohol.
I have seen more than three hundred autumns, and the temples have stars.
Lin Jiangxian was about to leave, put away the lottery, stood up, smiled and invited: "In the future, you can go to Ruzhou for a trip down the mountain."
Because there are guests here.
Hardly said: "Follow the fate, don't make promises."
At this moment, a group of people suddenly appeared. A tall old Taoist priest with three long beards and a handsome appearance. The prosperous Dao Qi directly suppressed Runyue Peak's fist, so that the whole body outside the mountain was weak. The water started to make huge waves.
Ancient Luobaotan Bixiaodong cave master, and later Donghaiguan Taoist master.
There are three people standing beside the old Taoist, standing together, like a slope.
The shortest little Taoist boy, whose real name is Xun Lanling, and the Taoist name is "Jinjing", has always been a fire-burning Taoist boy who followed the master of Lao Guan.
There is also Yuan Lu, the king of rice thief, and Wu Fu Qigu, who are all Wuling boys of the Qingshen Dynasty.
The veteran Taoist said straightforwardly: "Bring the apprentice who has just received, come here to worship the mountain."
Adopting a disciple is like raising a girl-girl, the most important thing is to be strict in and out of, and be cautious in making friends. In the last hundred years, Wang Yuanlu has had few opportunities to go out and hang out.
As his only direct disciple, he doesn't have an ascendant realm, and he has the face to wander outside?
"As for this person with the surname Qi, it's an incidental oil bottle. He has admired you for a long time. He wants to follow him and see Runyue Peak's hard work. He is sure whether it is a or a ghost."
After hard work, he still didn't get up, but turned a blind eye to the Bixiao Cave Master and turned a deaf ear to the words of the old Taoist priest.
As for those who worship the mountain, the monstrous monks at the top of the mountain, this kind of grotesque words, hard work can only be regarded as wind in the ear.
Standing on the rock, Lin Jiangxian smiled calmly, holding a fist and saluting, "Yashan Lin Jiangxian, I have seen Bixiao Cave Master."
The old Taoist twisted his beard and smiled, "There is a Taoist Chunyang in front, and a Taoist Lin Jiangxian in the back. They all like to go backwards so much?"
Lin Jiangxian smiled and said nothing.
Even if the secret of the secret is leaked by the Bixiao Cave Master, it does not matter, anyway, the world will know this soon.
Wang Yuanlu and Na Runyue Peak had one host and one guest, and they fought with each other.
Qi Gu was embarrassed.
For the martial arts master of the Qingming world, one is to check the quality of the martial arts in the same realm, and the other is to climb the mountain from the foot of the Runyue Peak to see how many steps can be taken.
After the embarrassment, Qi Gu only felt that following Bixiao Cave Master to this Runyue Peak this time was a real profit, not in vain.
He actually saw Lin Jiangxian and the hard-working two in one breath, but it was a pity that Bai Ou, who had not married before, was not there.
The world recognizes that one way of martial arts is one way to go to the dark. The most troublesome thing is short-lived.
Qi Gu has several wishes and visions in this life.
First, of course, to marry the white lotus root as a wife.
Of course, Zhu Xuan, the female emperor of the Yufu Dynasty, is also fine. It's upside-down, Qigu is not that particular about taboos.
I don't need to envy Xu Jun of the Great Tide Sect anymore.
When Qi Gu thought of this, he had to fight with high spirits, and felt that it was a little bit hard to learn boxing.
There are many genres of Taoism, each with their legal traditions, and their pedigrees are complex, and their pedigrees are far greater than those of Confucianism and Buddhism. Over the past ten thousand years, there has been a grand occasion of "three thousand side gates and eight hundred left Taoism" in history. It can be said that the left side door is chaotic. If you add in those outside ways that don't flow into the stream, where only supplementation and fangzhongshu are used, the knowledge will be greatly improved. Every time Qi Gu heard people talk about Xu Jun, he would think of the concubine in the gatehouse, and then think of those men and women fighting...
Qi Gu's second wish is to ask Lin Jiangxian about the secret of longevity.
As for the questioning box, forget it. No matter how arrogant Qi Gu is, he still knows that the sky is a little thick.
Bai Ou, who is about to kill someone with a punch, can make the martial artist of the same realm not dare to ask her for a punch at all.
Lin Jiangxian, however, was able to make the world martial artist not want to question him at all.
This gap is actually huge.
Runyue Peak is hard work, probably somewhere in between. The main thing is that it suffers from never going down the mountain and not actively discussing with others.
Qi Gu gathered the sound into a line, and asked Lin Jiangxian in secret: "Master Lin, junior Qi Gu, can I ask you a question?"
Lin Jiangxian smiled and said, "Just ask."
Qi Gu cautiously said, "How do we live to be three hundred years old as a pure martial artist?"
Those ranger novels that I went to street stalls when I was young, the books say heroes, always have big ambitions. As for the heroes, they are often ambitious. But on Qigu's side, speaking of it, he still looks high, walks far, and lives for a long time.
According to the world’s martial artist Jiazi, Lin Jiangxian is too invincible and doesn’t pass too many punches, especially after he kills a "young" Ascendant Realm, it will be even more difficult to get out of the phone. It is inevitable that there is a kind of squatting in the pit and not shit. Suspicion.
On the contrary, Jiang Zhaomo, the host of Baiyujing Ziqilou, almost every Jiazi, there will be a question boxing, go to Yashan, Ruzhou, find Lin Jiangxian for martial arts.
That's why Sun Daochang gave the Bai Yujing Tianxian, who was named "Changxiang", a nickname of "seeking defeat".
If you don't know the truth about Jiang Zhaomo and Lin Jiangxian every Jiazi's questioning boxing, just listen to the nickname, it seems that you will not lose too much "True Invincible".
Lin Jiangxian smiled and gave the answer, "First enter the end, and then go to the level of the gods. During this process, ask people to be careful not to fall into the root of the disease. Some elixir on the mountain can be picked up to nourish."
Qi Gu was speechless.
This Master Lin, teasing me, saying that doesn't mean not saying it.
Lao Guanzhu glanced at Jiang Xiu's inscription on the cliff and smiled.
Lin Jiangxian bid farewell and left, the old Guanzhu said in his heart: "If we go down the mountain on foot, let's talk about it later."
Lin Jiangxian smiled and nodded.
After that, the old Guanzhu took the lead to sit on the boulder where he was hard-working. Let Wang Yuanluo not be too restrictive, saying that you and the hard-working are your own family members, and you are too polite to make a difference.
I didn’t mind the fact that Bixiao Dong’s master didn’t see it. I took out a few pots of home-brewed pine wine, and took some roasted pine nuts and simmered taro to serve the guests.
The Taoist priest in cotton robe, like a thin bamboo pole, took out a few pairs of bamboo chopsticks from his sleeves, wiped them under his armpit, and handed them to Qi Gu. Qi Gu became accustomed to it. He took the chopsticks and started drinking. Looking at him, Xiaodaotong rolled his eyes and did not take down the chopsticks.
Wang Yuanyun took a sip of the wine, and the wine was strong enough, and he immediately gave a sharp shot.
Lao Guanzhu sneered and said, "You Jiumenzi, have you been drinking hemp?"
Wang Yuanlu pretended to be deaf and dumb. Even if the two sides have the status of master and apprentice, they don't see how fearful Wang Yuanlu is on the side of the old master.
Wang Yuanlu, an old rice thief, and Xu Jun, a ghost nicknamed "little ghost", are both resilient and the most promising.
Lao Guanzhu raised his head and squinted at the sky. There was an imperceptible trace, which was the trajectory of Xu Jun and Daolu Chaoge. When he raised his eyes, he could see this vein, but it may not be necessary for ordinary monks.
The old Taoist turned his gaze, looked at Bai Yujing, and sneered.
Everyone in the world is scolding Yu Dou, but they all want to become Yu Dou.
Poor is invincible.
There are two places in Bai Yujing. They have always been crazy. One is a sutra master who focuses on exegesis, and the other is a "heavenly master" who watches the stars at night. It is estimated that they are even more crazy now. Acquired astronomy to sleep late at night, moonlight cloud hates starvation. Strongly supporting the old eyes are weak, and still recognize Ziwei from the horizon.
After drinking wine on the side of Runyue Peak, the old master only took a group of people down the mountain and found Lin Jiangxian.
The old master joked with his own inner voice: "The wind frightened the mountains and the birds, and the clouds fell through the Tianhe River. It is difficult to send home books, and the geese return south again."
In the Chijin Dynasty of Ruzhou, there was a big river in the territory, and the perennial haze was filled with haze.
The old master suddenly asked, "Is there any thoughts after seeing Jiang Xiu's sword intent?"
Lin Jiangxian shook his head and said, "I don't have any thoughts."
"Pan Dao has some feelings, melancholy, everything goes wrong in the world, and the three of them go together and return."
About ten thousand years ago, Chen Qing had all joined hands to observe and Long Jun, and asked about the battle of Jiantuo Yueshan.
Lin Jiangxian smiled and said, "Senior is insightful and aware of the details. I just hope Senior can help keep this secret."
The old Guanzhu expression played with the taste: "You are so sure, Dao Zu will not tell the two disciples about this matter?"
Lin Jiangxian asked, "Even if I said it, what will happen?"
The master nodded.
Looking at the slender dirt road in the mountains, the old master no longer spoke in his heart, and smiled: "Someday there are steps, and mountains are not mountains anymore."
A few minutes away, it was the weak water passing by Runyue Peak, "If there is no bridge, the water is still water."
Wang Yuanlu sighed. Obviously there is an enlightenment behind the words.
Qi Gu has always been unable to hear the words of God, Shinto, and Tao, which are the favorites of this kind of worldly masters.
Lin Jiangxian said, "Does senior have any advice?"
Old Guanzhu smiled and said, "Treasure everything, and cherish it all."
Lin Jiangxian nodded, obviously not a cultivator, but displayed the magical powers of the mountains and rivers.
The old Guanzhu stopped and looked into the distance.
In ancient times, "Tian Xia" once divided the sword into four veins, which was magnificent.
Under this azure underworld, there is the Taoist sword immortal line of Xuanduguan, which has an orderly inheritance and can stand tall.
If you add that Jiang Xiu, a monk who is eager to move, with unique swordsmanship and unparalleled in the world, it is said that he once threatened to remove a demon from the world.
Now Xuan Du Temple has added a Bai Ye who was vast in the world in the past.
Haosu, the last criminal officer of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, is now in the Baiyujing Shenxiao City.
It seems that ten thousand years ago, the first few sword veins were passed down from "the world", and finally on the Qingming world, there seemed to be some kind of mysterious and mysterious gathering, unity?
If Chen Ping'an came to Qingming World again in the future, it would be lively.
Just to talk about the Qingming world today, whether it is a sword repair or a pure martial artist, as long as they gather together to chat and do something, then there is no way to avoid a young man in the world, whose surname is Chen.
Especially the sword repairers here, it's not an exaggeration to say that of the ten young sword repairers, nine think they are Chen Yinguan, and one thinks Chen Ping An is an old man.
Lin Jiangxian returned to Yashan, Ruzhou.
In Bai Yujing, in the city of Shenxiao, criminal officer Haosu began to retreat and refine his sword.
On the border to the south of Ruzhou, in Yingchuan County, a small remote country, in a little-known Taoist temple, a young man who only remembers his name is Chen Cong, hangs a piece of broken porcelain ornaments around his waist, and has not yet given the urn. , Began to formally practice.
(End of this chapter)