Sword of Coming

The young Taoist held the jade token with sweat in his hand and made his way into the crowded sea. He was scolded numerous times along the way. When a deacon from Dajiao Mountain who was standing near the seat in the Tianzi room noticed such a stupid young man, He walked over with a straight face and was about to ask a question when he saw the young man spreading his hands and revealing an exquisite jade plate with the number Tianzi Fang B engraved on it. The deacon immediately showed a pleasant face and asked in a low voice: " But the residents of Room B?”

After more than half a month, Dajioshan Kunchuan had a general understanding of the appearance of the distinguished guest in the Tianzi Room, so the deacon asked this question.

The young Taoist plucked up the courage and said: "Xiao Dao Zhangshan, now you have experienced it. Although it is a distant branch of the Zhang family of Longhushan, it has not been officially recorded in the Taoist certificates of the Longhushanxia Sect and Qingci Sect of Juluzhou. Chen Ping'an, who lives in Room B, is...a friend. I'm late for something, so I have to go find the two girls Chun Shui Qiushi."

After saying the words, the young man regretted a little. He felt that he was too impulsive and abrupt. He should not have accepted the jade card without knowing what was good. The young man was delicate and introverted. He liked to dig into the corners of the earth when thinking about problems. He was a little crazy for a while. , I feel as if everything is like this, I am so passionate about learning skills, and killing demons and demons is also motivated, and it is still the case now.

While the young man carrying the Taomu Sword was regretful and frightened, the deacon was relieved and smiled even more. He turned sideways and stretched out his hand, indicating that the young Taoist could move forward. The middle-aged deacon said respectfully: "Master Zhang Xian, please Come with me."

After walking to the seat and hearing about the situation, Chun Shui took the initiative to give up his chair, and a red sandalwood chair was added to Dajiao Mountain. The young Taoist sat down, as if he was dreaming.

Since the graceful maid had just left the chair, there was still residual warmth after he sat down, which made the young Taoist feel uneasy. He blushed a little as he was very thin-skinned, and quickly moved his buttocks. He dared to sit on the edge of the chair, as if he was blaspheming the girl if he didn't.

Qiushi was a little funny when she saw this.

Although Chun Shui was wondering why Chen Ping'an had a relationship with this down-and-out Taoist priest, she didn't show anything on her face. She sat on the newly added chair next to the young Taoist. As a maid from a powerful fairy family, she had learned to observe words and emotions. It was an introductory skill, Qiushi could see it, and of course the spring water would not be missed. She pursed her lips slightly, and for no reason made this Taoist priest on the edge of Longhu Mountain, whom she had seen many times at the observation deck, do it with her guest Chen Pingan. In contrast, Chen Ping'an, who was born in poverty and traveled far away by boat, and who was seeing the world for the first time, but who was younger, was obviously much calmer and would never be so embarrassed.

The young Taoist priest was anxious and suddenly remembered something. He quickly turned around and handed over the jade pendant, "Girl, this is Chen Ping'an's jade pendant. I'll give it back to you."

Chun Shui did not accept the jade plaque without permission, and said softly: "Master Chen, please go back as soon as you go. I'll trouble Master Zhang to return it yourself."

Staring at those rippling eyes at such a close distance, Taomu Kendao blushed abnormally again, and withdrew his hand with a shudder. He showed no trace of his demeanor or the bearing of an immortal master.

The young Taoist was very thirsty. Unfortunately, he only saw a plate of tea leaves but no tea. He was too embarrassed to ask for it, so he had to hold it in.

The girl Qiushi, who had always found this young Taoist priest amusing, grabbed a piece of bitter bird's tongue herbal tea, put it into her mouth, and said, "Master Zhang Xian, this is how you can eat this tea, without the hassle of making tea on the stove."

Chun Shui was a little helpless, but it was not easy to teach her sister about her rudeness and recklessness right now.

But she knew very well that if she was a narrow-minded and extreme person, she would hold a grudge.

Fortunately, the young Taoist had a gentle personality, but his face turned red. He reached out and picked up two tea leaves with his fingers, put them into his mouth, and chewed them gently.

Then the young man's face became extremely wonderful.

It's like a child eating sour orange or coptis for the first time, wishing he could tremble all over.

Qiushi covered her mouth and smiled, teasing this young Taoist priest, it was so fun.

Chun Shui was a little confused.

A detail that the young Taoist revealed unintentionally was that he was twisting an object with two fingers, with the index finger at the bottom and the middle finger at the top. It was clearly an action of picking up pieces in chess for many years, so it was so natural and unconscious.

If you are a low-level qigong practitioner who comes from a poor family, you may not even have a chance to look at the chessboard. After all, playing music, chess, calligraphy, and painting are all the things of the rich. Even if you become a mountain person, playing chess requires concentration and concentration. After all, a qigong practitioner who has reached the fifth realm will never be distracted by learning chess unless he has liked it since childhood. Is it important to cultivate one's sentiments? Or is it more important that a drop of water wears away a stone and increases one's cultivation level?

Chun Shui knew something at a glance, and she felt that this was the really interesting thing.

Chen Ping'an, who lives in Tianzihao House, is a young man from the alleys of the city, but he can stand on the observation deck every day, practice boxing and look at the sea of ​​clouds.

As for this shy young Taoist, he was probably a disciple of a noble family who had been immersed in scholarly family for many years. His status in the world was not too bad. Unfortunately, it was not enough for him on the mountain where the gods gathered. In the end, he could only walk on the deck of the Kun ship.

Chun Shui accidentally saw the child in the arms of the cowardly man in the front row, and turned to smile at her.

Chun Shui smiled politely.

She was thinking that the first big test in the world would be reincarnation, right?

The child was thinking that such a good-looking young lady should be bought home and used as a personal maid. In the winter, when his hands got cold while reading books, he asked her to help cover them.

The child, who looked like his father, tugged on the woman's sleeve. Although the woman usually looked arrogant, she was extremely doting on the child. She smiled, lowered her head and leaned towards the child, and the child softly expressed her thoughts.

The woman turned her head and glanced at Chunshui behind her, her eyes indifferent, and then smiled at her son: "The qualifications are so poor that she doesn't even have to think about it. No matter how many treasures of heaven and earth are piled up for her, it is still delusional. It’s okay, wait until you get off the boat at Old Dragon City, and my mother will find you a girl from the cave realm to be your maid.”

The woman said that she wanted a woman from the middle five realms to be a maid. Not only did the child believe it, but no one around her thought it was absurd.

The woman's words were not hidden, and Chun Shui's face was pale.

There is no hope of reaching the fifth level in life.

This made her despair.

The woman suddenly turned her head again and glanced at Qiushi, "Hey, this little girl still has some hope, but at first glance, she is not easy to give birth to. She is not as happy as the previous one. Son, do you like this one? If you do, mother. You can buy it from Dajioshan."

The child followed the woman's line of sight and turned to look at her, with a look of disgust on her face: "She's skinny and skinny, almost like my mother. I don't like her."

The tall but skinny woman was not annoyed at all. She rubbed the child's head and laughed happily, like an owl wailing on the branches, which was terrifying.

Qiushi looked confused.

Sister Chunshui lowered her eyebrows, her beautiful hands with fingers as green as green onions were folded on her knees, and her veins were visible.

Although he had a good impression of the Taoist nun, Chen Pingan still used his mind and took the initiative to contact Chu Yiwu in Yangjian Hu.

After getting the response, I finally calmed down.

Whether a pie is falling from the sky or a stone is falling, you have to be careful.

In the past, every time Old Yao drank, he liked to say some words that his disciples and apprentices liked to hear. At that time, Liu Xianyang would feel impatient. The other disciples of the old man just felt that the old guy who talked drunkenly was worse than Always keep a straight face when training others and be kind and approachable. As for what is said, you won't care.

Everyone has his or her own destiny. The thick ones are on the stone pavement of Taoye Lane on Fulu Street. Not to mention windy or rainy weather, even if a knife falls from the sky, you will not be afraid of being unable to walk. The thin ones are on the alleys. A mud road will become muddy even if it rains a little bit, and even thinner, it is just a layer of paper, which will break if it breaks. Even if God gives you a good thing, it will become a bad thing because you can't hold it.

Chen Pingan would sit in the furthest place every time and keep it in his heart.

What's interesting is that Old Man Yao is usually the most reluctant to say anything to his apprentice Chen Pingan, but Chen Pingan listens best to what he says and is the most willing to take it seriously.

It's rare for a bad person to do a good thing. How many people can wait for it? But once a good person does a bad thing, as long as it falls on him or her, it's probably too late to cry.

Chen Ping'an didn't want this meeting to be a conspiracy.

If it was a bad thing that could not be escaped, then he guessed that it was most likely the sword in the locust wood sword box behind him. Even if Wei Bo, Ruan Qiong and Old Man Yang worked together to cover it up, there were still clues.

Chen Pingan slowly climbed up the stairs and opened the door. There was no Taoist Aunt Shen Gaozong in the main hall. He looked around and finally saw the woman standing at the study table.

The beautiful Taoist nun was wearing a Taoist robe, but she took off her fishtail crown, which she had not changed all year round, and turned it into a lotus crown. Shen Gao Sect, where she belongs, is a rather bizarre existence within the Taoist orthodoxy. The orthodoxy is complicated and confusing, and the inheritance is confusing. All three Taoist religions are popular, which is a confusing account.

He Xiaoliang put one hand on the desk and said straight to the point: "Chen Ping'an, I came to you this time because of someone's entrustment. Lu Zhang..."

The word "teaching" was almost blurted out, but He Xiaoliang changed his words with a normal expression: "Lu Chen, that is, the Taoist who once went to Mu Ping Lane, he is in Longquan Town now, but it is not convenient to see you. You want me to come and get one prescription, but the last one, the one with the four-character red seal, and besides that, you want me to return it to you..."

Having said this, He Xiaoliang smiled slightly and said, "A snake gallstone. From now on, you and he are written off. You take your Yangguan Road, and he takes his single-plank bridge. He said personally, 'If we have a chance to meet again in the future, You can sit down and enjoy a glass of wine.'"

Chen Ping'an let out a sigh of relief that fell back to his stomach, and then raised a breath that was stuck in his throat.

It was not for the sword Ruan Qiong forged, but for himself alone.

He Xiaoliang smiled and said: "He finally asked me to tell you that from now on, take care of yourself and remember to stop and get off the boat at Nanjian Country."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Okay."

He Xiaoliang pointed to the table in the main hall, and the two sat opposite each other. He Xiaoliang thought for a while, and with a touch of his palm, there appeared on the table a jade seal passed down by the people after the country's collapse. It was square and square, with a smooth and round texture. It is a very close thing, and it is even rarer to see than the already quite rare square-inch thing. The young Cui Han carried one with him. When he was on the top of the east mountain of Sui Academy, he took out dozens of magic weapons from it. After one night, He became known as the "ancestor of the Cai family".

Then He Xiaoliang reached out and lifted it again. Above the jade seal that was very close to him, there was an ancient inkstone engraved with cloud seals suspended. Then an ancient jade book came out of the ancient inkstone. Finally, a small lotus leaf floated out from the ancient book. Ye, at the end, a snake gallstone rolled out from the lotus leaf of Fangcunwu. It was the one that Chen Ping'an gave to He Xiaoliang to give to Lu Chen.

The same thing that is so close, three things that are just inches apart.

This is called a silent show of wealth.

And he showed off his wealth in one go.

Maybe any ten-level qi practitioner in the world would pop his eyes out when he saw this.

Most others would just lie down and make money, but He Xiaoliang would just lie down and receive blessings.

He Xiaoliang put away the lotus leaf, jade book, ancient inkstone and jade seal again, and then gently pushed the snake gallstone towards Chen Pingan.

Seeing that Chen Ping'an seemed afraid to accept the snake gallstone, He Xiaoliang said frankly: "Don't worry, Lu Chen won't do anything else this time, just like he personally promised that in this meeting between you and me, no matter what I say, He won’t use his magical powers to spy on anything, as long as he says it himself, you and I can believe it.”

Chen Ping'an was only fifteen, and a prescription floated out from it, with the four words "Lu Chen's Order" printed on it.

He Xiaoliang did not reach out to take it, but used magic to put it into the lotus leaf of his square inch.

After doing this, He Xiaoliang looked much more relaxed. He even picked up a spiritual fruit called Fire Pear, took a bite, and said with a smile: "Okay, the business is over, now comes the private matter. , Chen Ping'an, don't be nervous."

Chen Pingan smiled helplessly, can I not be nervous?

He Xiaoliang asked: "Have you heard that I have left Shen Gaozong?"

Chen Pingan shook his head.

He Xiaoliang laughed at himself: "It seems that his moral character is too low and his reputation is too small."

He Xiaoliang smiled, did not rush to speak, and ate the fire pear with flavor. This thing can resist the cold and make people feel comfortable. As for the spiritual energy contained in a fire pear, it is not worth mentioning, and it is far inferior. Changchun oranges are not expensive, so they are often a must-have item for the generals and ministers at the foot of the mountain to entertain guests in winter and spring.

But in the celadon fruit plate, there are more periwinkle oranges and only a handful of fire pears. If he hadn't asked Chun Shui Qiushi about the price, Chen Pingan would have definitely thought that the rare fire pears were more expensive.

In fact, this is the essence of fairy hills like Dajiao Mountain, and they are not petty.

He Xiaoliang was eating the fire pear, feeling relaxed and relaxed.

Chen Ping'an just sat upright, wondering what kind of medicine this immortal master was selling in his gourd.

In Dongbaopingzhou, He Xiaoliang, a beautiful girl from the Taoist tradition of the continent, announced her departure from the Shengaozong for some unknown reason. Some people say that they secretly admired the young uncle who went to the Divine Continent of Middle-earth and was responsible for taking charge of the Taoist scriptures of the Shangzong. The young Taoist nun finally had a passion for love. I no longer want the sect’s mentorship and the path to immortality.

He Xiaoliang resigned as the Jade Girl, and there were three Taoist sects in Aquarius Continent. The new Jade Girl stood out. She was no longer the Shen Gao Sect with the Tianjun in charge, but a little-known Taoist nun from the Qiu Shui Sect. The outside world speculated that this was He Xiaoliang's behavior, which aroused public outrage within Yizhou Taoism, causing Shen Gao Sect to lose the good situation of "golden boys and beautiful girls all in one clan". He Xiaoliang's mentor was even more furious and publicly threatened to clean up the family. He almost went down the mountain to track down He Xiaoliang's whereabouts, but Tianjun Qi Zhen finally stopped him.

Everyone knew that He Xiaoliang's teaching mentor had high hopes for her and cultivated her with all his heart, almost treating her as his own daughter.

This is a fact that is obvious to all in Shen Gaozong.

Therefore, it is reasonable for the old god to be heartbroken over this.

But it is inevitable that some people will be suspicious, why is it not said that He Xiaoliang has the most profound blessings in the world? Why did he end up in such a situation?

Could it be that she quietly made a fortune and got a bigger opportunity? So that even the master sect can be abandoned? However, within the Taoist tradition, the rules are strict, no less than those of the Confucian Academy. Even if He Xiaoliang reaches the Zhongtu Sect of the Shengao Sect and is burdened with such a big reputation, can he really stay with the Taoist priest in charge?

Fortunately, the battle between Zhengyang Mountain and Fengleiyuan diverted attention.

Vigorous fights of life and death seem to be more attractive than the endless entanglements of love and hate.

Chen Pingan watched He Xiaoliang eat a whole fire pear, but still seemed to have no intention of speaking, so he could only ask in a low voice: "Master He Xian, what do you want to see me for?"

He Xiaoliang, whose thoughts were drifting away, put away his mind and still did not speak. Instead, he looked at Chen Ping'an carefully.

Compared with Qingniu Bei, whom he met for the first time in Lizhu Cave, the young man was slightly taller, his complexion was slightly fairer, and there was a hint of splendor between his eyebrows.

Lu Chen, a Taoist priest who was the leader of a sect, had a frank conversation before He Xiaoliang went to the sycamore tree to quietly board the ship.

In addition to what He Xiaoliang told Chen Ping'an, there are actually many "unspeakable, untellable" inside stories. For example, Lu Chen was next door to the boy's ancestral home in Niping Lane, sitting on the small bench in front of the stove, holding a While blowing a fire torch, as a guest you have to be busy cooking. As for the owner, the girl Zhigui sat lazily in the yard basking in the sun. From time to time she would turn her head to look at the kitchen, urging Lu Chen to hurry up.

He Xiaoliang was sitting near Lu Chen. After knowing the true identity of the young Taoist, He Xiaoliang felt calm for some reason, which even made her feel strange.

At that time, Lu Chen looked slightly complacent and complained, "At that time, Qi Jingchun messed up the mandarin duck charts and threw Pindao into a huge problem. It's disrespectful to come and go, so Pindao just used it as the red string." Yue Lao, let’s see who is the better one.”

Lu Chen had a wicked smile on his face when he said these bastard words.

It's just that He Xiaoliang was indifferent, from the inside out, everything was like this.

This made Lu Chen feel very boring.

Her temperament is too much like that of the senior brother. It would be interesting if she was like the second senior brother, but interesting is interesting, and it is definitely not easy to get along with her.

For example, Ma Kuxuan, a young man from Xinghua Lane who left the small town.

While Lu Chen was patiently waiting for the raw rice to be cooked, he told He Xiaoliang straightforwardly that he and she each had one of the two snake gallstones that Chen Ping'an gave away. They were like two sides of a river, and Those prescriptions, especially the four red seals of "Lu Chen's Order", are a bridge.

Although this was a far-reaching plan by Lu Chen, it was not actually malicious.

On the contrary, this is half the reason why Chen Ping'an has been able to have good luck after leaving the small town. The other half is that his destiny is broken. He attracts opportunities but misses them again and again. He just relies on his natural strength and his mother's womb. The tenacity brought out of the game, or the special identity as a key chess piece, forced the whole situation to be settled, and then waited for some invisible compensation from heaven in the follow-up.

As for the other half, it was Lu Chen's handiwork.

Maybe Qi Jingchun had already seen through it, but he was willing to go with the flow, believing that Chen Ping'an had his own destiny and knew how to make choices, so he was happy to see the results. People who couldn't see it, such as Chen Ping'an himself, were naturally unaware.

After the bridge was built, Chen Ping'an and He Xiaoliang had a mysterious and mysterious involvement. They depended on each other and shared their blessings and misfortunes together.

Therefore, Chen Ping'an shared half of He Xiaoliang's good fortune!

Having said that, ordinary people might have died suddenly after accepting this opportunity.

If life is as thin as paper, let alone a heavy downpour, even a drop of rain will penetrate it.

Or even if you have a hard life, you insist on going your own way and dare to take anything. Some seemingly small causes and effects will eventually be overwhelming. Not to mention the bluestone road of Fulu Street, even the mountains to the west will be destroyed. Leftover.

Lu Chen's original intention was not malicious, but as for whether Chen Ping'an would be strangled to death, Lu Chen didn't care at all.

It was nothing more than indirect proof afterwards that you, Qi Jingchun, had misjudged the person.

I heard a secret from a Taoist master.

At that moment, He Xiaoliang's state of mind, which had always been calm, finally began to show flaws, like cracks in a mirror.

She knew very well that He Xiaoliang, who had a smooth life and great blessings, walked to a cliff, which was in line with the purpose of the road to go upstream. After breaking the mirror, he reunited, and from then on he climbed to the sky in one step, or he stepped out and fell into the cliff and was shattered to pieces. , just between her next steps.

And even if you make the right choice, you may not be able to make rapid progress without any obstacles like your previous practice.

It was already the most dangerous moment in her life where everything went well.

Especially the feeling of being involuntarily and being reduced to a pawn is extremely bad.

Cultivation is not for the purpose of being a puppet of a big shot, even if that big shot is Lu Chen, the leader of Qingming World!

Compared with the previous time, He Xiaoliang felt even more upset.

When she was fourteen years old, from the day she successfully cut off the red dragon, the girl He Xiaoliang noticed that the way her master looked at her had changed.

As time went by, the innocent girl began to understand that the look in her eyes that made her feel a little uncomfortable was no longer just the kindness of an elder looking at a younger generation, but also mixed with the meaning of a man looking at a woman.

However, Qi Zhen, the headmaster, was in retreat at that time, and everyone in the Shengaozong was extremely nervous.

Before she left Shen Gaozong and went to Lizhu Cave, the old man told her directly, opened the skylight and made some bright words, asking her to become a Taoist couple!

The old man also said that for her sake, he could even leave Shen Gaozong and become a pair of wild mandarin ducks who live happily in the mountains and swamps without caring about worldly views. If He Xiaoliang doesn't want to live in exile, then that's okay. The worst is to continue to be superficial. The master and apprentice in the above secretly became a Taoist couple. The old man promised that the fragment of the book explaining the dual cultivation of the road can make both the master and the disciple enter the upper five realms. It is definitely not a clumsy way of doing things like Fangzhongshu, harvesting yin and replenishing yang. .

He Xiaoliang didn't want to.

And there was no pretense. If the old man hadn't been unsure about taking her down silently, he would have taken action long ago.

Only then did the long trip to Lizhu Cave Heaven begin.

Because of some scenery, He Xiaoliang just wanted to walk to the top of the mountain alone and see it with his own eyes.

In fact, He Xiaoliang didn't attach much importance to the dual cultivation method in the eyes of the world, or the master-disciple Taoist couple with unreasonable customs, and he didn't have much prejudice.

He Xiaoliang just said it was important!

The truly superior secret art of dual cultivation in Taoism is actually far from being as bad as ordinary people mistakenly think.

It is a side branch of the dual cultivation of life and life, and will not even be included among the many side branches of "it is also the Tao".

The reason why it sounds derogatory is that for Qi practitioners in the mountains, it is just that they cannot directly reach the upper five realms. It is also a great mountain climbing road.

After He Xiaoliang returned from Dali, his mentor completely tore off the pretense of being a kind elder and resorted to all kinds of tricks including good deeds, verbal coercion, and anger and intimidation.

He Xiaoliang's soldiers came to cover up the water and the earth, and she responded calmly, but deep down, she felt a little sad, because she knew that this was the road chosen by the old man, but it was too small and too biased, and she was unwilling to accompany the old man. Take this narrow road where the scenery at the end is far from spectacular.

After that, Wei Jin, the land swordsman of Fengxue Temple, entered Nanjian Kingdom. The old man mistakenly thought that he was the helper invited by He Xiaoliang, and he restrained himself for a while. Unexpectedly, He Xiaoliang rejected Wei Jin, and Wei Jin was confused and drunk and rode away on a donkey. Going to Jianghu, this made the old man feel that there was a bright future in another village, but all good things were hard to come by. The young Taoist priest of the same generation as him, who was not highly cultivated, dared to protect He Xiaoliang, challenged him face to face, and even made a disheartening sentence. The chilling words made the old man unable to advance or retreat, making him very embarrassed. But it’s funny to say that that guy hurried to the Middle-earth Divine Continent very quickly. He was in such a hurry that he could only have a private conversation with He Xiaoliang. In any case, He Xiaoliang was not as attached to Xiaoliang as the outside world thought. Uncle Master, instead chose to check off the Taoist records of Shen Gaozong, which made the old man feel that there was a bright future in every village, and the opportunity finally came. However, Qi Zhen, the head teacher, was quite tolerant of this and went against all opinions. Pursuing He Xiaoliang's betrayal of the sect, the other elders of the Shengao Sect, although almost everyone was angry and felt that the sect had raised an unfed white-eyed wolf, but since the head Tianjun had spoken, they had no choice but to give up. Only He Xiaoliang's master wanted to go down the mountain to "question" her, but Qi Zhen still persuaded him to go back to the mountain gate.

Said to persuade him to come back.

In fact, He Xiaoliang, who had already followed Lu Chen to Da Li at that time, after hearing the news, she knew better than anyone else that the head Qi Zhen must have forcibly stopped the old man, and maybe even fought hard before sending the old man back to his mansion.

Because once she is gone, the old man's already shaky and dilapidated road will be completely cut off.

With the old man's stubborn character, he would never give up.

But it's all in vain.

Because behind her stood Lu Chen.

He is a being who can give orders to Qizhen at will.

He Xiaoliang had a lot of thoughts.

There has been no answer to Chen Pingan's question.

Chen Pingan had no choice but to wait quietly.

"No matter how far-sighted Lu Chen is, he is just following the trend." He Xiaoliang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stood up suddenly, as if he had untied a knot in his heart, "It turns out that it was a match made in heaven."

But He Xiaoliang suddenly felt trembling again.

She vaguely remembered that when she met the boy for the first time, she only saw that he was destined but not close.

This is her true intention.

But why do I feel that the fate is so deep now? Do you even think it’s a “match made in heaven”?

This is still the derivation and calculation of Lu Chen, the Taoist master!

As expected, there was a lazy voice in the inner lake with a slight smile, "Yes, being able to understand this means that after this battle, after asking yourself, you handed over the correct answer, and the cracks in your heart mirror have been repaired. It is complete, even if it is severely damaged in the future, it will not be broken into pieces like it was before today. Next, you can go to Juluzhou to explore."

"Let me explain in advance that Pindao did not eavesdrop or peek. He just buried something in your heart a long time ago. When you get the answer, it will be solved and Pindao will know."

"If you don't say that, then finally, Pindao has another question that you need to ask yourself. How should you deal with Chen Pingan?"

"Well, speaking like this is a bit cliched. It's not the usual style of Pindao. Why don't you change it to 'He Xiaoliang, touch your hidden breasts, ask your conscience, do you want to eradicate the root of this thing in front of you? I don’t know for the time being whether fate is good or evil... I’ll kill the person I’m destined to by slapping him to death, so as not to form a knot in my heart and destroy the foundation of the future path’?”

The beautiful young Taoist nun looked at the sitting boy.

Her face was flushed and her eyes were cold.

Chen Pingan looked at her.

Like falling into an ice cellar.

There is a sword gourd on the waist, ready to go on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month.

Should we kill the young man?

It seemed that everything was expected and planned by Lu Chen.

The first time, He Xiaoliang had to pass his own test. This time, he had to pass a test set by the Taoist master. Of course, Lu Chen would not do it with all his strength, otherwise it would be the same as killing someone directly. He It was obvious that He Xiaoliang had high hopes for him and would not slap him in the face.

The beautiful Taoist nun asked herself for the second time. Her cold eyes gradually became as charming as silk, not to mention the blush on her cheeks, which made her originally dignified face feel extremely strange.

It's just that on the lake of my heart, the ripples are shaking, the waves are stormy, and the pain is unspeakable.

Chen Pingan said nothing, staring intently at the Taoist nun from Shen Gaozong who behaved strangely.

There are even some doubts whether the legendary fox demon who is good at bewitching people has transformed into He Xiaoliang, otherwise how could he be completely different?

But his intuition told him that there was a thin line between life and death between them.

He Xiaoliang couldn't help but hold the table with both hands, sweat dripping from his eyes, and his hair on his temples was tangled.

Outside the door of He Xiaoliang's heart, a sigh sounded softly, as if forcibly suppressing the flood of He Xiaoliang's heart, "He Xiaoliang, in fact, the poor Taoist has already given the answer, but you have been blinded by the great road. No matter if you kill, I Dao will stop you, or you don't kill, I don't force you, you can pass this level. But you can't take it up, and you can't let it go. You are so confused that in the end you make the worst plan. Wanting to kill Chen Pingan and then have sex with him can not only kill the cause and effect, but also feel guilty. It is really ridiculous. Such a utilitarian method can really help you reach the top of the mountain? Have you ever thought about why Chen Pingan does everything? You have gone through many hardships, but you are able to survive to this day. You have everything going smoothly and have excellent qualifications, but you can't even cross the easiest threshold?"

He Xiaoliang, a true fairy who was unattainable within a continent, sat slumped on a stool, his head lying on the table, his face was like spring tide, he was breathing heavily, there was some moisture in his eyes, and he looked around mist To the boy opposite.

There was both resentment and guilt in his eyes.

No murderous intent at all.

Chen Pingan was confused.

how?

I'm not bullying anyone. The flying sword in this sword-free gourd hasn't been released yet.

Besides, for a qi practitioner like He Xiaoliang in front of him, even if he did his best on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, even if he even added a pretense of subduing demons and slaying demons, he would still be a loser and a dead man.

He Xiaoliang came back to her senses for a long time. The fog gradually disappeared, the spring tide gradually receded, and she felt calm. She stood up and smiled at the young man. She finally became the fairy woman Chen Pingan met for the first time. She was accompanied by a white deer and a fairy. Angry.

She said categorically: "Chen Pingan, when you die one day, you will be my husband, He Xiaoliang!"

In the end, she actually strengthened half of her original intention and made half of her original decision.

He doesn’t kill people, but he makes friends.

Above the heart lake, Lu Chen's voice was deep and deep, with undisguised admiration, and slowly sounded, "Blessings are immeasurable, Heavenly Lord. He Xiaoliang, starting immediately, you have entered the sect of Lu Chen, the poor Taoist, and you are the sixth direct disciple. But Found a sect in Juluzhou."

Chen Ping'an was dumbstruck, and subconsciously blurted out: "Master Hexian, what did you say? Did I hear it wrong, or would you say it again?"

What husband is dead?

Chen Pingan became more and more certain that the "He Xiaoliang" in front of him was probably a wild fox spirit who liked to cause trouble and joke.

He Xiaoliang was a little embarrassed and annoyed, and glared at Chen Pingan who was taking advantage of him.

She took a deep look at Chen Pingan and then left.

Chen Ping'an always sat there, frowning.

It seems real and fake, like a dream and an illusion.