Chapter 422: Those swords with their own merits

I have never been to the capital of the capital, but I have been to the capital of Gyeongju.
Several old people figured out something from the words of the white-robed man. An old man paused for a while and asked: "Did Mr. Chao have been to Gyeongju?"
The white-robed man nodded and didn't say much. In his lifetime, he has traveled a lot, and he has been to many places. Yujian Tiantian, when he is boring, he falls down. Who knows where he has been. Most places don't know the place names, but for places like Gyeongju Prefecture, he wants to forget it, but it's a little difficult.
The whole street is full of hot pot restaurants, and the spicy smell fills the air. Who can forget?
Especially when he was in that place and almost died.
He hadn't set foot in the sea at that time. Although he was a swordsman who climbed the stairs, he was one-on-one in the stairs. Naturally, no one in the world was afraid. It could also be said that when he stood in a certain state, he was An invincible person in a certain realm.
It's just that no one is so reasonable, saying one-on-one is one-on-one.
When he set foot in the Chaoyang Realm, he was already in the sight of Taoism and Confucianism. There were many assaults and killings. The world only saw him turned out to be born, so that the swordsman lined up with a sword fairy. Who knows, in those days before he became a sword fairy, how many hardships he has endured, cultivation and fighting, are probably the things he has experienced the most.
At that time, as a climbing tower, he met two climbing monks in Gyeongju Prefecture, and the two carrying heavy treasures. Naturally, what he wanted was to kill him here. For this reason, it was probably the most dangerous battle in his life. That kind of dying feeling, even after waiting to become a sword immortal, and fight against the digital Canghai did not feel.
The place of that battle happened to be in Gyeongju Prefecture.
After beheading the two ascending to the building, he almost died in Gyeongju.
Naturally, I still remember this place.
After thinking about it, the white robe man smiled and shook his head.
Before he was almost dead, how could he remember the little things of the year like those old guys?
Reaching out to feel the warmth of the fire, the white-robed man leaned on the stone beside him and slowly closed his eyes, but he really fell asleep.
Mountains and forests are mostly wild animals, and naturally there are mountain monsters.
In the mountain forest not far from the fire, two mountain monsters turned into human forms looked at this side, their eyes full of coveting.
The mountain road leading to Gyeongju Prefecture is too steep. In fact, not many people are willing to climb the mountain path hard. Most tourists prefer to take the water road. Only these few gluttons are willing to walk on this mountain road.
"How about it, do you want to do it?"
One of the mountain demon asked.
He wore a bright yellow dress, which was a bit conspicuous in the night.
The other mountain demon swallowed and hesitated.
The mountain demon in bright yellow clothes anxiously said: "How long have we not eaten people?"
The other mountain demon said blankly: "It's been more than two years."
"What are you waiting for?"
One of the mountain monsters was eager to try.
He rubbed his hands excitedly.
Only the next moment, the liver and gallbladder were split.
Because there is a sword, it comes slowly.
Stopped in front of them, neither forward nor backward.
The two of them couldn't even think of running away, so they knelt to the ground with a plop.
Although they are mountain monsters who have never seen anything in the world, from the time they are born, their seniors will always tell them something, the most important of which is what they can’t mess with. The most common vocabulary here is naturally It is the word swordsman.
It is especially emphasized that the swordsman who can defend the sword is the least to provoke.
Those swordsmen who kill monsters with swords at every turn, how can they afford them?
The two mountain monsters knelt on the ground, crying bitterly, "Master Sword Immortal, I have no intention of offending, your old man raised his precious hand and let us go. Although we have harmed people, we don't want to die!"
This is the mountain demon in bright yellow clothes talking.
As soon as this sentence was said, it made another mountain demon frightened. What the did you say is not good, you want to say this?
If this is not dead, it will be ruined by your words.
Sure enough, at the same time he said this sentence, the sword swept past, and even the sword light was not born, so he beheaded.
Then the long sword swept over the place where it had hovered before, facing the other mountain demon.
No sword qi leaked.
Just hovering in place like this.
The mountain demon was frightened and knelt to the ground, but kept kowtow.
Soon a pool of blood appeared on the ground.
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The sky gradually rose, and there was a light snow.
Several people in this line carried oil-paper umbrellas, but the white-robed man did not carry anything.
So a woman raised an umbrella and stood beside the man in the white robe.
The white-robed man glanced at her, looked at the woman who was a head shorter than him, and then took the umbrella to cover them.
The woman's cheeks were slightly red, and she looked at the man in the white robe with some inexplicable emotions in her eyes.
Women of their age, they liked it when they said they liked it, and it was really fast.
It's actually a bit difficult for a group of people to climb over this mountain in the snow, but if they don't go at this time, it will be even more difficult if there is a heavy snowfall later.
The white-robed man and the woman walked slowly at the end of the crowd.
The woman hesitated for a while, then asked in a low voice: "Mr. Chao, you are very knowledgeable, have you seen a mountain monster?"
The white-robed man remembered the old road that had not yet been recalled, and nodded.
The woman was a little surprised, "Really?"
"Then are they all cannibals?"
The white-robed man asked back: "If the mountain monsters cannibalize people, then I have seen them, how did I survive?"
The woman whispered, "Maybe Mr. Chao has the ability, he beat the mountain demon."
The white-robed man smiled. Although this is true, he didn't elaborate.
The woman suddenly said: "I think Mr. Chao is not an ordinary teacher anyway."
The white-robed man said plainly: "You are mistaken. I have done teaching in my life."
The woman covered her mouth and chuckled in a low voice: "So and so, it's even more that Mr. Unbelievers is just a teacher."
The white-robed man turned his head to look at her and asked, "Why?"
The woman whispered: "Mr. Tutor, you don't know what to do."
The white-robed man uttered a loud voice and did not refute, but his steps were slower.
The woman follows the man in the white robe just right. She happens to be under the umbrella from time to time. It's just that on the mountain path, some places are spacious and some places are narrow, and they cannot accommodate two people walking side by side. When encountering such places, women have to take the initiative to walk out Under the umbrella, I walked that way, and after walking for a while, I got a lot of clothes wet.
The white-robed man didn’t care at first, but in a narrow mountain trail that followed, the woman almost rolled off the cliff with her foot on the air. Fortunately, the white-robed man reached out to hold her arm and pulled it up. Feel her clothes getting wet.
The white-robed man stood behind the lingering woman, showing a trace of sword aura. After the dampness was completely removed, the woman suddenly felt a warmth and looked down at the clothes, where there was still a little bit of dampness.
She turned to look at the man in the white robe, and whispered: "Mr. Chao, you really are not an ordinary person."
The man in the white robe didn't say much, he just made a gesture to make her silent.
After that, the two of them walked the mountain, no matter whether the woman was standing under the umbrella or stepping out of the umbrella, they could no longer be caught by the snow.
This surprised the woman extremely.
After reaching the top of the mountain, you have to descend from the other side.
Just going up the mountain and going down the mountain are not the same.
In the blink of an eye, the few people in front had already gone so far, and the man in the white robe was still unhurried.
The woman asked: "Is Mr. Chao a hero or a on the mountain?"
The white-robed man said straightforwardly: "Man on the mountain."
What he wants to say is always what he wants.
The woman was surprised, "Mr. Chao is the kind of on the mountain who has a lot of knowledge and ability?"
The man in the white robe shook his head, "No."
The woman was even more surprised when she heard such an answer, didn't she?
The white-robed man continued, "I practice swords."
The woman said happily, "Is that the kind of sword fairy that can guard a thousand miles in the mouth of the storyteller?"
The white-robed man did not answer this question. Instead, he asked: "It seems that your family should be someone who has read poetry and books. Why do you like the sword fairy and not envy those scholars who have a lot of knowledge?"
The woman tilted her head and thought for a while, "I don’t know, it’s just that when I was young, my older brothers danced knives and guns, and my dad asked them to study hard, but I really liked them. Later, when I grew up, I saw those heroes with swords. Guys, I am very happy, and I like the stories of Mr. Storyteller even more."
"As for reading, anyway, my dad also said that I, a stupid girl, doesn't read well, so I don't bother to read it."
The white-robed man smiled a little, and then he shook his head,
For women like you, it’s better to study hard. It’s not a good idea to like those swordsmen who don’t care about it. It’s even better to marry someone in the future. Whether they are married to scholars, heroes of the rivers and lakes, or these so-called mountain gods, they don’t necessarily treat you sincerely."
The woman stuck her tongue out and didn't feel that what Mr. Chao said was right.
The white-robed man didn't want to continue to talk more. When meeting Pingshui, he thought she was a good woman, so he said a few more words, not hoping that she would make any changes because of her.
The few people in front had already walked a long way, and the woman was thoughtful. After a few steps, she opened her mouth and asked, "Does Mr. Chao have a favorite woman?"
The man in the white robe looked at her and said frankly: "Yes, it happened many years ago."
Even he himself doesn't know why, why there are so many words today, and he still faces a woman.
Speaking of the woman he liked, he said that for many years, it was naturally recorded in a hundred years.
The woman smiled and asked, "Where is she from?"
The white-robed man said, "Maybe it's from Gyeongju Prefecture, or maybe it's from Metropolis. Who can say it clearly."
Speaking of this, the white-robed man finally remembered one thing. It turned out that he was from the Gyeongju Prefecture, and that woman should have been too. No wonder her mouth was so powerful back then.
It's just that the woman has already turned into dust, and he doesn't even know how many lifetimes have passed since he was reincarnated, but he is still flourishing, so who can make sense?
The woman walked in front and asked, "Mr. Chao has finished the hot pot in Gyeongju Prefecture. Will he go to the Capital City? Anyway, you should spend a lot of time doing what you want."
The white-robed man thought for a while, and then said, "I'm from Gyeongju Prefecture."
The meaning of this sentence actually has a lot of meaning. It probably means that I am a member of Gyeongju Prefecture, so I want to return to my hometown. I ate hot pot because it has the taste of my homeland. I am a busy person and don't have time. Go to any state capital.
It's just that these meanings cannot be expressed through this sentence, so the woman didn't care about the meaning inside.
She just smiled and said, "Then you must be very spicy."
The white-robed man shook his head. He hadn't eaten anything for hundreds of years. In fact, he already didn't know what spiciness was.
The woman couldn't find anything to say, she just lowered her head and said: "Mr. Chao said she was practicing swords, but she didn't see it."
The man in the white robe looked at her and beckoned.
The old road, which was still hovering in front of the mountain demon, passed by his side.
The mountain demon who had been kowtow raised his head, watching that sword disappeared, tears streaming down his face, it was really a blessing to survive.
"Thank you, Master Sword Immortal, for raising your hand!"
He turned his head and looked at the corpse beside him, then moved it up carefully and slowly left here.
With a sword hanging by his side, he really looked like a swordsman.
The woman raised her head, hoping to say, "Can Mr. Chao take me with the sword?"
The white-robed man felt that the woman's request was a bit excessive, and was ready to refuse, but after thinking about it, he nodded.
Gudao hovered in front of him, and the white-robed man grabbed the woman's arm and stood on the sword.
Moved by the heart, the sword rises and sinks into the cloud.
Passing through the mountains and forests, before submerging into the clouds, some of them just looked up at the sky.
Seeing this scene, the man said in horror: "Father, the little girl is in the sky!"
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It only took a very short time for Yujian to cross the sea of ​​clouds to the city of Gyeongju.
Of course, this is the white robe man deliberately controlling the speed, if he tries his best, I am afraid that the woman will be scared to death.
Even so, the woman was still very scared.
Standing on the street, the white-robed man actively said: "I seem to remember that there is an old brand here, I don't know if there is any."
The woman said confidently: "The hot pot restaurants in Gyeongju Prefecture are more popular with the longer they are, and they should still be there."
The white-robed man did not speak. If he told her this was the restaurant he met hundreds of years ago, the woman might not be so sure.
The longer it gets more popular, there is an upper limit to this time. Hundreds of years have passed, and I don’t know what to experience. If it is accidental natural and man-made disasters, the inheritance may be broken at any time.
Only this time, maybe it was lucky that the old restaurant was still there.
And because of the cold winter, there are not many guests.
The white-robed man chose a window seat on the second floor, and the woman volunteered to order a red soup.
The hot pot in Gyeongju province used to be only spicy, but with more and more people later, the name of the hot pot became more and more popular, and more and more people came from other places, and gradually there was a mandarin duck pot, half white soup, half Red soup.
It's just that even if it is like this, there is no white soup.
According to the locals in Gyeongju Prefecture, that is the mandarin duck pot is the last bottom line.
The hot pot was served soon, and the rich red soup began to roll in the pot.
The woman looked at the white-robed man, put a piece of hairy belly in the pot, and then asked: "Mr. Chao, what is your name?"
The white-robed man stared at the hot pot and said calmly: "Chao Qingqiu."
The woman slapped her thigh and said happily: "I know."
Chao Qingqiu looked at her and didn't say much.
"Old Master Song once wrote a poem called,'Your year is over twenty, and the literary talent shines on Qingqiu.' The name Mr. Chao should come from it."
Chao Qingqiu didn't speak, just picked up a piece of hairy belly and took a bite.
Zhao Qingqiu withdrew a sword spirit, and soon he was sweating profusely.
The woman was surprised and said: "Mr. Chao, you can't eat spicy food?"
"It's been too long."
The woman picked up a duck intestine and asked casually: "Mr. Chao is a on the mountain and will live for many years, right? No one on the mountain is pleasing to the eye?"
Chao Qingqiu said, "Everything is pleasing to the eye, but it is not pleasing to the eye."
The woman sandwiched a piece of beef for Chao Qingqiu, and then curiously asked: "Mr. Chao, are you still the woman who liked you first?"
Chao Qingqiu didn't hide anything, just said: "After practicing the sword, I didn't think about it anymore. It was just revisiting the old place and suddenly remembered."
The woman smiled and said: "That's still the affection hidden in my heart, otherwise it won't be the case."
Chao Qingqiu smiled, neither right nor wrong.
The woman tentatively asked: "Mr. Chao is thinking about finding someone to accompany him."
Chao Qingqiu looked at her, "You said I was looking for you?"
The woman's cheeks flushed for only a moment, how did she know that Chao Qingqiu would be so straightforward.
But after a while, she still raised her head and nodded seriously.
Chao Qingqiu asked, "I only knew each other for a day and wanted to be with me for the rest of my life. Doesn't it seem a bit of a joke?"
The woman shook her head and said, "Some people can't see through it for a lifetime, but Mr. Chao, I always think one glance is enough."
Chao Qingqiu said, "This is a bad nonsense."
The woman stared at Chao Qingqiu, "What do you think of Mr. Chao?"
Chao Qingqiu said flatly: "I just want to eat hot pot."
However, the woman was a little direct. She directly held onto Chao Qingqiu's hand and said seriously: "Mr. Chao, I'm really not bad."
Chao Qingqiu originally wanted to withdraw her hand, but at the same time she put one hand on her own, a gust of sword energy had entered the meridians and probed the woman.
Chao Qingqiu was slightly lost.
After practicing swordsmanship these years, he never thought that he would meet her one day, and he never gave birth to the idea of ​​looking for him, but after going around, who knew he would still see her?
Even with this thought in mind, who knows that she has been reincarnated several times, this world is so big, there are so many people, and it is not so easy to find a needle in a haystack?
But why did it happen again?
Chao Qingqiu looked at her with a complicated expression, and finally just said: "It's no good for it."

The female swordsman in the climbing realm, after leaving the demon land to go to the mountains and rivers to part ways with Li Fuyao, she went to the South China Sea with his sword alone. Unlike the North Sea, the South China Sea has not known how long it has existed than the North Sea.
Just in terms of size, the North Sea is wide, and the monks are not even able to cross the North Sea, while the South China Sea is much smaller. There are many islands in the sea, large and small, and there are many among them.
This sea area does not belong to one of the three dynasties, so many wild cultivators live in seclusion here, either in retreat, or establish sects and open branches and leaves.
There is an island in the South China Sea called Feixian Island. It was a hiding place for a sword-practising wild Xiu many years ago. That wild Xiu is also a talented person. Without a teacher, he has gone step by step with a sword. In the Spring and Autumn Period, it’s just that the swordsmanship learned is not a swordsman's line, so the killing power cannot match the swordsman, but for these wild cultivators, as long as they take the sword, they are considered to be higher than ordinary cultivators, so When the sword repairman who entered the Spring and Autumn Period set foot on Feixian Island, the South China Sea Islands respected Feixian Island, knowing that they could not provoke them, so they dared not provoke them.
Over time, the name of Ye Island Master in this South China Sea became more and more loud.
Some people even said that the master Ye Dao was the number one monk in the South China Sea. After all, a sword repairman in the Spring and Autumn Realm was absolutely qualified.
But no one knew that this Feixian Island Master, who hadn't left the South China Sea for almost a hundred years, was leaving today, asking Yujian to leave the South China Sea and go somewhere.
As for the reason, no one knows.
In the clouds above the South China Sea.
The Yedao Master, who likes to wear white clothes, is standing in the clouds, looking at the woman sitting on the sword in front of him, arching his hands and saying: "The younger generation must do their best for what the senior entrusted."
The woman wore a moon-white shirt with gold embroidery.
He looked at this sword repairman who had achieved his current realm with only one sword script, and said calmly: "Ye Feixian, the ugly thing is up front, if he dies, your sword script will be gone."
Ye Feixian stared at this woman with a faint smile on her face. A few days ago, this woman's sword came to Feixian Island and said that she wanted to compare her sword with him. As the first person in the South China Sea, Ye Feixian naturally used the same sword for this. The woman has great interest.
But as soon as he drew his sword out of its sheath, he felt that the opponent had a sharp sword aura, which was not something he could contend with. In this match of swords, no accident, he was defeated.
This made Ye Feixian a little horrified. He was already a sword repairman in the Spring and Autumn Realm. Even if the opponent was a swordsman, as long as he was not in the Climbing Realm, he should not be able to defeat him so quickly.
But when did another swordsman appear in the world?
To know that on the mountain and river side, apart from Jianshan ancestor Xu Ji, there is no other swordsman in the ascending tower realm.
The mountains and rivers are now speculating that the Jianshan ancestor has long since passed away, and where did this rise up swordsman come from?
And still a woman.
According to the rules of the South China Sea, if someone visits the door to provoke, or to learn from each other, as long as it is a challenge, the island should be surrendered if the loser is convenient, but in fact the woman has no idea to occupy this Feixian Island. Instead, he asked Ye Feixian if he would like to learn swords with her.
Ye Feixian has been practicing swordsman for a hundred years, and has never been taught by a teacher. Now that he has reached the point where he is now, it can be said that he is only on his own, and has no relationship with others. At this time, if he wants to learn swords from someone, he actually cannot Accepted, only after he set foot in the Spring and Autumn Period, he also felt a sense of powerlessness. Seeing that the stairs were in front of him, he could not find the opportunity to cross.
Before, I felt that I didn't compare swords with swordsmen in that realm, but it is hard to find a swordsman in the Spring and Autumn Period in this world. Where would he go to find a swordsman who climbed the stairs?
I met this time, but the other party wanted to accept disciples. How could Ye Feixian agree?
It seems that the woman also saw something afterwards, and did not insist, but with a sword script as a reward, she wanted Ye Feixian to go somewhere to help someone prevent a disaster.
Ye Feixian only knew the portrait of that person and the possibility of being in Yanling, other than that, he didn't know the realm of his name.
After the negotiation, Ye Feixian will set off today to land where he has not set foot in a long time.
Before leaving, it was natural to see the woman first.
The woman glanced at him obliquely, and calmly said: "Whether it's good to practice swordsman or other practice, it's not a big way to go behind closed doors. Looking at other scenery in the world is good for kendo. If you have good luck, you can meet one or two seniors. , Is even better, and the opportunity is the same. I have to reach out and grab it. My swordsman has only one sword at his waist. Such words are not suitable for the current world."
She seemed to get more angry as she spoke, and in the end she cursed even more: "Why do you have to say a word about swordsmanship to you cultivators, and that we are swordsmen, and we are all swordsmen. Different names are interesting?"
Ye Feixian smiled bitterly, this kind of thing is a customary thing on the mountain, where there are one or two people, it can be changed by just saying it.
The woman sat on the sword, feeling the sea breeze blowing her face, and said calmly: "In this world, there are at least three or two swordsmen who climb the stairs. You have to catch up quickly. If the mountains and rivers become chaotic in the future, you have to rely on you."
Ye Feixian nodded and said, "Since there is a sword on his waist, he naturally knows the responsibility."
The woman nodded, then thoughtfully.
Ye Feixian asked, "Where are the seniors going after leaving the South China Sea?"
The woman looked into the distance and said calmly: "Walk around and see if anyone is willing to be my apprentice."
Ye Feixian was a little embarrassed, but just smiled and said, "Then I wish seniors find a successor soon."
The woman snorted, obviously not happy. After she stood up, she left without saying much.
Soon there was only a white mark in Ye Feixian's eyes.
Ye Feixian looked at Feixian Island below, then sighed, Yu Jian left.

This time, Chao Fengchen stayed for more than a year at the school, and led the withered old man away, but before leaving, he naturally went to eat a hot pot first.
I don't know if it's because he always likes to eat hot pot, or because Li Fuyao took him to eat it several times before, anyway he fell in love with the taste.
The withered old man still liked the cakes made by the queen herself.
No idea about spicy hot pot.
Seeing Chao Fengchen moving his chopsticks, he didn't say anything.
The withered old man's realm was slowly improved. It used to be in the Chaoyang realm, but now it is still the Chaoyang realm. Although he has asked the man in front of him several times about the kendo problems, although he has been answered, he still can't let him. Break through and become a swordsman in the Spring and Autumn Realm.
Chao Fengchen ate a piece of yellow throat and said, "You look a little stupid."
The withered old man looked at Chao Fengchen, the chopsticks that had just been lifted, he put it down again, "You guy, you are a rare genius in the world, who knows what you were in your previous life? Thinking that everyone in the world is the same as you, walking so fast?"
Chao Fengchen ignored the helplessness of the withered old man's words, and just said to himself: "I like hot pot, maybe it's either from Gyeongju Prefecture or from Capital Prefecture."
The withered old man frowned and said, "What do you mean by this?"
Chao Fengchen said, "Because I want to know where someone is from."
The person he was talking about is naturally not someone else, but only Chao Qingqiu with the highest realm. Although he is a sword aura of Chao Qingqiu, he knows things that Chao Qingqiu has also known many times, but in fact, There are things that Chao Qingqiu can't remember, and he can't remember it either. For example, if Chao Qingqiu doesn't know where he is, he naturally doesn't know.
The withered old man always felt that he was the reincarnation of a certain kendo master, so naturally he felt that someone in his mouth should be his previous life.
Chao Fengchen knew what the withered old man was thinking, and didn't break it.
He tried several times before, and Chao Fengchen followed his words and said, no flaws were revealed. In fact, to let the withered old man know about his relationship with Chao Qingqiu, it is actually not a big deal, but these things, said It doesn't make sense to say nothing.
The withered old man ate a piece of boiled pumpkin and thought it was a little sweet, and then asked, "Where are we going this trip? You have now stepped into the Spring and Autumn Period, and no one can take you anymore. , Shall we do something big?"
Chao Fengchen asked, "What's the big deal? Overturning the orthodox school of the Academy, or go to Shenxie Mountain to see?"
The withered old man smiled, "The sword fairy had been there before Shenxie Mountain. Let's go again. We may be chased and beaten. It's not worth it. As for the Academy, you really plan to go. Are you afraid that those scholars will tell you the truth? "
Chao Fengchen said, "I'm afraid they don't make sense."
The withered old man gave a smirk.
Chao Fengchen took a bite of the hairy belly, feeling the spicy taste, and calmly said, "This hairy belly doesn't look authentic."
The withered old man said, "Are you really from Gyeongju Prefecture?"
Chao Fengchen shook his head, "Who knows?"
The withered old man snorted, feeling a little boring.
Zhao Fengchen finished the last chopstick beef, stood up, and asked calmly, "If someone has to leave the world, what do you think he will do with the remaining time?"
The withered old man asked: "You mean Chaojianxian?"
Chao Fengchen did not speak, just looked at him.
The withered old man tentatively said, "Since I must leave the world, I must be thinking about going where I want to go. Even though I am tired of the world, in the end, I will be a little nostalgic."
Chao Fengchen nodded and said, "In that case, let's go to Gyeongju Prefecture."
The withered old man asked, "What are you going to do in that ghost place?"
Chao Fengchen smiled and said: "What is a ghost place? That place is someone's hometown. Since he is leaving the world, he will definitely visit it."
The withered old man asked, "Is Chao Qingqiu?"
Chao Fengchen did not answer this question, but instead said, "Forgot to say, I am also from Gyeongju Prefecture."
Yes, after all, he is also a member of Gyeongju Prefecture.

Since Buddhism completely left the mountains and rivers, no one can see any temple or monk between the mountains and rivers, except for occasional Buddhist monks sent to the mountains and rivers.
But when you pass through the tall slanting rain mountain, you are completely leaving the mountains and rivers and come to the territory of Buddhism. This Buddhism land next to the mountains and rivers does not actually restrict outsiders from coming here, but Confucianism and Taoism consciously restrict disciples. , So that there are few monks of the Three Sects in the Buddha Land, even if there are monks, they are just wild cultivation.
Buddhism is not only full of monks, if it is all monks, and no marriage is allowed, then I am afraid that in a short time, there will be fewer and fewer people in this place. That Buddha country is based in Buddhism. The law is similar to the three dynasties, but One thing is that Buddhism is naturally the state religion, and the status of monks is also very high. Even some major issues are pending, and they are all decided by Lingshan.
Everyone knows that there are two saints on Lingshan, who are the supreme beings in the land of Buddha.
Apart from the two saints, Buddhism is afraid that the most famous one is the Zen son who is world-renowned for his erudition.
Chanzi went far to the mountains and rivers, and has not yet returned. Many monks miss him a little.
The same is true for ordinary people.
On the border of the Buddha country, there is a city of Yang, which is the closest city to the mountains and rivers. It has gathered countless monks over the years, but most of them are wild cultivators. On the Buddha country, there is almost no fighting, so not to mention the army, even There are very few official arrests. If there is a wild Xiu who commits a crime here, there will naturally be a great virtue and high monk. Every city has a temple. There is a Jinlian Temple in this Yangcheng. The abbot is a monk in the world. The Dharma is deep enough to suppress the big and small things happening in Yangcheng.
A couple of days ago, a couple came to Yangcheng. The man was slightly fat, with a sword hanging from his waist, and the woman looked beautiful, and he also had a sword hanging from his waist. As soon as the two entered the city, they were spotted by a wild repairman entrenched here. Wei Yexiu has been in Yangcheng for many years and has a solid foundation. He has done some looting activities for many years, but it did not harm people. Therefore, under the eyes of the abbot, he is still safe and sound, but after meeting the couple this time, he missed. .
In the evening of that day, the Ye Xiu wanted to take a shot in a certain alley, but he didn't know why, he was beheaded by the man in a moment.
According to the passing monks who saw the scene that day, only a sword light was seen at that time, so the person died, and the dead could no longer die.
You must know that Ye Xiu was actually a monk in the Chaos and Twilight realm. He was able to do things in Yangcheng only by relying on his cultivation level. But this time, he didn’t even have the power to resist, so he was killed by the sword. Now, that said, that person should be a sword repairman in the Spring and Autumn Realm.
As for the swordsman, they dare not think.
It is extremely rare to find a sword repairman in this buddha soil, how could there be a swordsman.
How many years hasn't seen this?
When someone died, the abbot was naturally disturbed. So in the early morning of the next day, the couple was taken into the Jinlian Temple by the monk, and the master abbot was rounded out.
After giving the couple tea, he asked straightforwardly: "Two donors, were you the killers that day?"
The fat man kept holding the woman's hand. Hearing Yuan Kong's question, he was about to refute. The woman next to him had already spoken, "It's my husband's hand."
Since his daughter-in-law said so, the man could only shut his mouth.
Yuankong folded his hands together, said Amitabha, and then said: "Although that man is guilty, he is not dead. God has the virtue of living well, and the two donors are too impatient."
The woman smiled and said, "My husband is very reasonable, but when I insulted me that day, my husband really couldn't bear it, so he cut it out with a sword. I am a woman, it is always difficult to stop, and it is not good afterwards. Scolding him, I even felt a little happy in my heart."
The woman's words can be said to be extremely frank, even Yuankong didn't know why.
The woman continued to smile and said: "Our couple went to the Buddhaland this time not because they had any intention of killing people. They just wanted to look around. Yu Fujun's swordsmanship is beneficial and not intentional. Please forgive me."
Yuan Kong nodded and said earnestly: "Since the two donors have no intention to kill, this matter is not a big deal. I just hope that the two donors will act in the future and think twice."
The woman nodded, "It must be so."
Yuankong glanced at the man, and didn't say more, it's all about the scene. Whether that man is a swordsman or a sword repairman, since he is a sword-wiper who can kill a man with a sword. He had no doubt that if he didn't say something right, the man would shoot his sword. He was just a state of affairs. If the man was determined to kill, he could stop it?
Can't stop?
He has studied Buddhism for so many years, and he has to be qualified to go to Lingshan to listen to the Buddhism.
He stood up, folded his hands together, and said with a smile: "In this case, the two benefactors will leave here. Remember to do more good deeds in the future."
The man didn’t speak from the beginning to the end. After hearing this, he stood up and walked out of the Golden Lotus Temple holding the woman’s hand. It would be so casual for a swordsman like him who climbed the stairs. The woman next to her has this ability.
Walking out of Jinlian Temple, the woman suddenly said, "Zhou Qing, shall we go up to Lingshan to see?"
Zhou Qing looked at the wooden hairpin on the woman's head, with a strange expression, "If you go to Lingshan, will it be considered a provocation?"
The woman gave a cry, and then said: "Let's go take a look, and it won't cause trouble."
Zhou Qing shook his head, "It's not so good. If you are followed by those two saints, I won't be able to take you away."
Zhou Qing didn't do dangerous things in this life, not because he himself was timid, but because he didn't want to put that woman in a little dangerous situation.
What he can solve is not called something.
Zhou Qing was afraid of things he couldn't solve.
If it was to take his life out, he felt nothing, but if it was possible to put the woman in a dangerous situation, he would definitely not do this kind of thing.