Chapter 72: The old ancestors down the mountain and three or two little guys

Li Fuyao has been practicing swords at the foot of the mountain for several months. In fact, many things have happened on the mountain. First, he was an old swordsman who had been in seclusion for many years. The scenery, so he forcibly rushed to the boundary on Jianfeng, and in the end it was still not good, and he died at Jianfeng. The ancestors of Jianshan personally put the old swordsman’s sword dumb bird back into the sword pool and waited. A swordsman came to take it away, but it was not easy to rely on the current predicament of the sword mountain.
Immediately after that, an old swordsman who had been in retreat on the mountain for many years passed away suddenly, and the saber was sent to the sword washing pond by the ancestors.
In fact, these two swordsmen both went up the mountain to practice swords with their ancestors, but their talents in kendo were far behind him. As a result, when the ancestors went farther and farther in the way of swordsmanship, both of them were still walking slowly behind. Afterwards, it is even more stagnant. Whether it is a swordsman or a monk, the life span is linked to the realm. If the realm is not enough, it will naturally not live long. Therefore, when the ancestors were still strong and strong, these two brothers who went up the mountain at the same time It has come to an end and cannot be reversed.
Coupled with the brothers who passed away a few years earlier, the ancestors of the same generation have withered away, leaving him alone.
Although bones can be seen everywhere on the road of spiritual practice, it is still a bit sentimental today.
The ancestor of Jianshan seems to have grown a lot in one day, and even in the early morning of a certain day, many people watched the ancestor in front of the Jianxian Palace. His long hair with some silver threads added a few strands of frosty white. .
At dusk, the ancestors brought wine and went down the mountain alone, unable to tell how lonely he was.
When he came to the foot of Jianshan Mountain, Xie Luzheng fed Li Fuyao his sword and saw his ancestors. He turned and left without saying a word. Xi Chunan and Liu Yibai, who were originally concerned about the situation in front of the ruined temple, also turned around. Return to the ruined temple without saying a word.
When the old ancestor came to Li Fuyao, he didn't say much or was angry. He just sat down and looked at the foot of Menchen Mountain. His expression was calm. Li Fuyao didn't feel any ill feeling towards this old swordsman, nor could he say anything. What kind of joy, I didn’t ascend Jianshan before dark. The old swordsman did not allow him to go up the mountain according to the rules. Naturally, it was reasonable, but looking at the appearance of the three uncles, it seemed that there was something wrong. Like this old swordsman, but don't even want to say a word?
The old ancestor was holding the wine, but didn't intend to drink it. After a long silence, he finally said: "What are you practicing for your sword? Don't be sloppy with the old man."
Li Fuyao looked at this old man who didn’t know his identity, but he always felt that his identity was not simple. He didn’t rush to speak. He didn’t go up the mountain. In fact, it’s not his business to practice swords. It’s just that he is at the foot of Jianshan. This question is not too secret, so I didn't avoid it. I just came to sit next to the old man, but quickly moved to the side, not for other reasons. It was because the old man's sword spirit was too sharp. Bilu, once she didn't hide it, she felt as if she was being bitten by a sword when she was close.
Li Fuyao said softly, "Returning to the old seniors, I practiced swords at first to go back to Luoyang City to find some people for revenge. I didn't have to kill people, I just wanted to make those people feel more uncomfortable. This principle seems to be like returning home, but it seems It’s not the same again. Then I want to practice the sword well, walk around and look around, and I can draw the sword to help when there is an injustice."
The old man asked: "Are you from Yanling?"
Li Fu shook his head, "I am from Zhou."
This answer seemed inexplicable to the old man, but the old man did not delve into this issue and soon changed the subject.
The old man sneered: "You don't want to be that kind of sword fairy?"
Li Fuyao smiled and nodded, "I think, do it if you have a chance. If you don't have that chance, you can't ask for it, there's no way."
The old man nodded calmly and whispered: "Your mind is very suitable to stay on the mountain, but you missed it, and there is no way. Actually, it is not bad to practice at the foot of the mountain. The three people's swordsmanship and swordsmanship are all different. Outstanding, no matter if you learn the same, or if you want to learn all, as long as you learn it, it will do."
Li Fuyao didn't know how to speak, so he didn't say anything, waiting for the old man to continue.
The old man laughed and said, "I practiced swords and swords. At the end of the practice, the old man turned his eyes. The old friends of the same generation have left one after another. The old man is left alone. You say that it is not hard for the old man to practice swords for hundreds of years. There are only a handful of times you have left Jianshan. You say the pain is not bitter. Other swordsmen practice swords to express their confidence, but the old man has to consider many things in the end. The swords are all unlucky, you say bitterness. Not bitter."
The old man contacted and asked three questions about suffering, which made Li Fuyao a little dazed.
The old man laughed, obviously not going to let Li Fuyao take the call. He took the jar of wine and took a sip, then handed it to Li Fuyao, and exclaimed: "The kid who drank with the old man went down the mountain before. No one will drink with the old man anymore, how about you kid, how many bowls can you drink?"
Li Fuyao said with a smile, "It's okay to drink all the time."
The old man said coldly: "Nonsense!"
But after a while, he laughed again, "But the old man likes you, a brat who occasionally talks."
Li Fuyao grinned.
After the old man and Li Fuyao finished drinking the jar of wine, they stopped staying. Before leaving, they just said: "In the future, you can go on the hiking trail more and meet those giant birds. There is some benefit. As for the two sword immortals, you can also ask for advice, but you don't need to stalk them."
Li Fuyao respectfully bowed and watched the old man leave.
After the ancestor on Jianshan turned and passed the mountain, the three talents in the ruined temple came out, Xie Lu's eyes were complicated, and Liu Yibai's face was indifferent. As for Xichunan, his expression was as gentle as ever.
The attitude of the three apprentices towards their master is indeed somewhat inexplicable.

Before Li Fuyao went on the hiking trail again and saw the power of the two sword immortals, it was already early autumn after the great heat. The leaves of the sword trees on both sides of the hiking trail were falling, and a golden mountain trail was paved. , This beautiful scenery is actually very eye-catching, but this mountain is full of swordsmen who are dedicated to swordsmanship, and no one comes to the mountain, so this is like a beauty who is beautiful in a bath, but standing in front of her People who are blind are all in vain.
At the end of spring, before the Taoist meeting of the Taoist temple in Shenxie Mountain and Liangxi came to an end, three people walked down, some of the Taoist species Ye Shengge in white skirts, the little girl Qinghuai who wore Qingyi all the year round, and Chen with the white fish sword hanging from his waist. Sheng.
Ye Shengge had already gone down the mountain before Chen Sheng and Qinghuai, but he didn't go far. After resting for half a day outside that small town, he waited until Chen Sheng and Qinghuai, who were pale faces, were three of them. The swordsman in the mountains and rivers that nobody wants to see, one is a genius girl from the demon land, and the other is the kind of Taoism that Taoism has high hopes for. No matter how you look at it, there is absolutely no reason to walk together, but I don’t know what is going on. , The three went together again.
Chen Sheng had a battle with the Huang Zi Taoist Zhang Shouqing on the mountain road. Although he did not die on the mountain road, he still suffered serious injuries. Chen Sheng, a swordsman in the dynasty state, although it was already Spring and Autumn. Zhang Shouqing in the realm is not without the power to fight back, but the Taoist priest on the mountain wisely did not let Chen Sheng get close. After all, Chen Sheng is already a swordsman in the Chaomu realm. In the last fierce battle, Zhang Shouqing, who was caught by Chen Sheng's chance, was almost seriously injured, so when Chen Sheng went down the mountain, he didn't stop him at all. Otherwise, this guy might also explain. Up the mountain.
After Ye Shengge went down the mountain, he really didn't know where to go, so he didn't rush to go. After seeing Qinghuai and Chen Sheng, he thought about going to the Jianshan Mountain, and then followed Chen Sheng, a swordsman. We went to the border of Liangxi together, and Qinghuai was going back to the demon land, thinking of stopping by the Jianshan to see if someone was still there, so I also went to the Jianshan, as I didn’t want to go to Jianshan. Chen Sheng looked at these two girls, really can't think about it, and finally he just wanted to take a look, but he didn't have much difficulty walking through that door of dust mountain, but if the two girls met Chao Qingqiu That ray of sword aura is probably difficult.
Then Chen Sheng thought sadly about his cheap disciple Li Fuyao. This guy seemed to be struggling. If he climbed Jianshan, he would take advantage of the situation and report his name, regardless of whether his master was still complaining about his going down the mountain. But Li Fuyao would definitely give it to him. Since his master is already the ancestor on the sword mountain, needless to say, Li Fuyao must be much better than his own half-hanging master under his hand. But now that Chao Qingqiu's sword energy was on the Menchen Mountain Road, Li Fuyao should have been stopped.
The three accompany each other from Shenxie Mountain all the way to the border of Liangxi. After all, it is a secular dynasty under the rule of Taoism. Even if the other monks are thinking about starting with Ye Shengge, the natural Taoist species, they should also consider Shen. The deterrence on the side of the mountain, and the rumored master who can be sanctified in only half a step.
When the three of them walked to the place where the Yanling border and Dayu bordered, the first wave of challengers appeared. A middle-aged monk who claimed to be in the Qingsi realm in the wild repair state appeared on the bank of a large river, saying that the road was not enough. , To challenge the Taoist Ye Shengge, according to Chen Sheng's eyes, this guy is not enough, at least 70 years old, but the realm is really green, Ye Shengge ignores it, but the middle-aged monk doesn’t accept it. Rao, insist on a showdown.
Then on the bank of the big river, the unknown monk died.
Ye Shengge didn't do much, just took out a magic weapon, that magic weapon was a picture, she took the monk in, and then took a lot of river water, and directly drowned the monk.
This way of fighting, Chen Sheng couldn't help but roll his eyes. The green locust, who had not talked much, twitched at the corners of his mouth. God knows how many treasures this natural Taoist species carries on his body, such a monk in the Qingsi realm. It's unclear just like this.
Only shortly after the challenger died, the second came.
That day, the three of them were on a ferry boat down the river. The second monk descended from the sky, only to stand on the bow of the boat. Ye Shengge used a big bell to trap him directly in the bell, and then used a rope. They were and threw them directly into the river. Fortunately, they saved their lives. Neither of the two Qingsi realms could make Ye Shengge work hard. This made some people behind the scenes very unhappy. Of course, they were a little surprised. . Knowing that this Dao-seed had an extraordinary background, he wouldn't have too few good things on his hands, but he never expected that Shenxieshan would be so generous.
After the two assassinations to no avail, then the three of them rarely spent a peaceful time. It should be those ulterior sect leaders who felt that the Qingsi Realm was useless to deal with Ye Shengge, and they were discussing the next steps. These days Chen Sheng’s injury gradually improved, but he didn’t fight Ye Shengge, and there was no reason to help her stop the disaster. Although he walked all the way, what Chen Sheng wanted to see was Ye Shengge’s family background, even if he wanted it. The sword is definitely not for Ye Sheng, at most it is for the little girl Qinghuai.
As for this little fairy who has something to do with his cheap apprentice, if he can't produce a sword and watch Qinghuai die in front of him, who knows if Li Fuyao will carry the sword and chase him after he is successful. After all, the kid dared to bring the wooden stick to trouble him before he even set foot on the road of cultivation, for this little fairy.
Following the ferry, the days flew quickly. Chen Sheng was bored. He stood on the bow of the boat and caught a few big fish. He borrowed the boatman’s pot and cooked fish soup on the bow of the boat. Ye Shengge didn’t see anything. After Chen Sheng had cooked the fish soup, he took a bowl and walked to Chen Sheng and asked him if he could drink it himself. Chen Sheng is not such a stingy person, just nodded, did not say anything, just waited When he saw Ye Shengge's bowl clearly, he sighed again. This is obviously a magical artifact of not low grade. How are you using it for fish soup?
Qing Huai didn't look at the scene here. She sat alone in the stern, looking at some place, with a plain expression.
Is this a touch of love?
Chen Sheng was too lazy to pay attention to these annoying things. There are so many things in the world that he has to take care of each and every one of them, and his own sword can't be out so many times.
Before disembarking the ferry, the boatman carefully asked Chen Sheng if he could leave them with the remaining big fish. Chen Sheng turned his head and looked at the two yellow-faced and thin children waiting on the shore. He laughed and said it was long. It didn't look good, and then a sword came out of his waist in an instant.
A sword was swung.
The sword aura swept over the entire river water, and then Chen Sheng made another sword. It was not as powerful as the previous one, but in an understatement, dozens of big fishes were stiff by the sword aura of this sword. Forced out of the river, and then landed on the ferry.
Chen Sheng took the sword into its sheath, and smiled and asked if the boatman was enough. The stunned boatman could only nod his head vigorously.
Chen Sheng laughed and turned away.
Ye Shengge said goodbye to the two at the ferry, saying that he didn't want to go to that Jianshan anymore, and wanted to look elsewhere first.
Naturally, Chen Sheng did not stop, and Qinghuai was even less interested in talking nonsense. The three of them parted ways here. Only a few steps later, Qinghuai turned around and said, "Ye Shengge, you remember, my little servant will be More than you."
Ye Shengge, in a white dress, just nodded calmly and said a good word, then nodded to Chen Sheng, and then turned to the north.
Qinghuai, who crossed the border with Chen Sheng to Dayu, looked a bit listless. The whole person seemed to be worried, but he didn't say anything. When it was about to approach the border, Qinghuai finally asked, "You said that guy. Is it really impossible to climb that sword mountain?"
Chen Sheng smiled calmly: "Chao Qingqiu left a ray of sword aura, which is naturally difficult, but I always feel that this kid should be good. Even if he doesn't reach the top of the mountain, it doesn't matter. When I find him, take him. After walking for a while, how can I lead him to the threshold of the Sword Qi Realm."
Qing Huai rolled his eyes, "This guy is so stupid, where's the chance."
Unexpectedly, Chen Sheng retorted in a serious manner: "My disciple of Chen Sheng, why is it so unbearable?"
At this time, Qinghuai didn't want to say a word.
When approaching the foot of Jianshan Mountain, Qinghuai said that she didn’t want to go to Jianshan anymore. Wouldn’t it be embarrassing if she saw that guy hadn’t climbed Jianshan and was begging for nothing but lazily did not leave. I just can't go, lest he feel ashamed when he sees him.
Chen Sheng smiled and asked her where she was going next. Qinghuai didn't answer him, but just said to take a walk. I don't know the specifics. So at the border of Dayu, Qinghuai went to Yanling alone. The route seemed to be Da Zhou. She explained to herself that she just wanted to see the scenery there, but actually wanted to see if he went back without climbing to Jianshan.
If you happen to see this guy in Zhou, would you like to give him a good face and then comfort him?
Qing Huai smiled and nodded, thinking that it was okay, anyway, this guy was not thin-skinned, and just a few words of comfort would do.
As for Chen Sheng, he didn't really want to go to Jianshan, so naturally he didn't continue to Jianshan. So far, when he set off, the destination was all three people from Jianshan, and none of them actually went to Jianshan.
At the same time, the background of the middle-aged monk who shot at the border of Dayu was investigated by Shenxieshan. A few days later, a high-level monk on the mountain shot and directly smashed the door of the Taoist temple behind the middle-aged monk. , The middle-aged Taoist priest who had been ordered by the mountain walked into the not-so-big Taoist temple calmly. Naturally, it was not too big, and it was compared with Shenxie Mountain. After entering the Taoist temple, the middle-aged Taoist priest smiled and asked the frightened monks whether this Ye Shengge was good to kill.
Then they razed the entire Taoist temple to the ground without waiting for them to speak.
A fool knows that this Taoist temple dared to act like this must be someone behind, but Shen Xieshan didn't want to pursue it, so they could only carry this scapegoat.
But it was indeed Ye Shengge who they attacked and killed.
Reasonable.
If someone finds it unreasonable, they come to Shenxieshan to make sense.
Taoist priests on the mountain can accompany you to talk, if you can't talk about it, there is still someone who is subjective.