Sword of Coming Chapter 122

Chen Ping's group of people entered the mountain from north to south. At about the same time, a group of people went from south to north. It was a veteran who carried a mahogany sword and a string of silver bells on his waist. The old robe was worn on the grass. There is not much gas, it is full of cold and sour.

Behind him, there is a lame boy with a look of ignorance. In addition to carrying a large parcel, the shoulder is slanting and slanting the scorpion of "destroying the devil, removing the devil, and removing the devil." It is estimated that the number of cleanings is too much, and the cloth has already been whitened, eight words. Also, the ink is light, and there is a seven- or eight-year-old girl with a round face. She is thin and small, and she reaches for the old man who does not know why she always closes her eyes.

The old man suddenly looked up, "looking" to the continuous green mountains, and was surprised: "Hey? This mountain is not far from the river **** of the embroidered river. Is there such a clear demon, rising from the sky?" There must be hidden feelings in this. Although the landscape is bounded and does not interfere with each other, it can be weird here, and it is very strange."

After the little girl with a red face screamed, she asked with anxiety: "Master, what do you do? The last time you failed to catch the demon in Sanzhishan, the people who paid for it, and finally did not give it to you. Now we are really There is not much copper left, or do we detour?"

The old man said coldly: "Walk the way? If the poor road fails to meet, it will be gone. If the evil spirits are lucky, now that they have been met by the poor road, there is a reason to let go! In addition to the magic guard, you are watching it for outsiders..."

The little girl sighed and reminded: "Master, there are no outsiders here."

The old man smiled and said: "Shun the mouth, Master has not yet come over from Sanzhishan. It is too temperamental, no merits and hard work. It is actually half a copper coin and not willing to give it. The world is so brazen and shameless. For the rich and incompetent guys, they should have their ancestral graves invaded by the mountains and ghosts.

The little girl reminded me again: "Master, you don't always say that we are monks, do you have a normal heart?"

The former moment was also a kind-hearted old man, and he was furious. He reached out and twisted his fingers to screw the little girl's arm. He twisted and turned his face. "Who gave you the courage to teach Master? I dare not finish." It!"

The little girl burst into tears and hurriedly asked for help: "It hurts, Master, I dare not dare..."

The old man did not turn around, reached out and slammed the waist bell, squeaking, and smirked: "Small shards, dare to kill your master?"

The lame boy looks silent, but soon blood leaks from the ear and nose, but the boy is always silent and does not move.

The little girl cried even more sadly. "Master, you will let go of the brothers. He must be unintentional. I promised Master, and in the next three days, try to give Master a pound of spring!"

The old man opened his eyes and smiled. He slammed the head of the little girl, and the strength was not light. The little girl swayed around her body. "It is not necessary to fight."

The old man finally recovered the hand that was dry like an old tree branch, and laughed loudly: "When you enter the mountain! The horse is not fat, it is not a fortune. Not to mention, since you have two small hybrids around, even if you mix and drink, But Master's practice has a lot of peace of mind. When I think about it, Master thinks that it is better for you later, haha.”

The little girl helped the blind road to start climbing.

The lame boy silently wiped away the blood and became accustomed to it.

The little girl secretly turned her head and smiled. The young boy pouted and said that he was fine.

After the trio of teachers and tribes entered the mountain, the majority of the time was actually going around and could not accurately find the source of the demon. The old man could always feel the subtle demon, and filled the nearby mountains and trees, but he could not enter the door. The old man knows that the road of the big demon is definitely not weak, otherwise he will not have the ability to make a blind eye, but the old man is still unwilling to give up, every day, let the lame boy with a scorpion Going to explore the road, I took a little girl with a round face to rest in the place near the mountain road. From time to time, I took out a wooden compass, commonly known as a reverse disk. It is a common style used by the monks and yin and yang warlocks. It is not surprising, but the bottom of the Tianchi Lake. Zhu Hong fine needle, and occasionally there is golden light and diarrhea, showing the hidden mystery of this plate.

The sky is gloomy and the fog is filled. It is possible to rain at any time. The old man is kneeling by the road at the moment, bowing his head and staring at the compass. The gods say: "Upside down, there are Jinshan Yinshan in the 24th mountain. On the other hand, there are Longtan Tiger Caves in the 24th Mountain."

The old man put away the compass and turned his head to the far side of the mountain road. He whispered softly: "The road to wealth is coming, there is no road to heaven. It seems that it is in Wanping County, and you can have a few drinks."

The round-faced little girl followed the line of sight of the old man and saw a group of people slowly coming. She looked at her eyes with great enthusiasm. As the people got closer, she found that she was the first person, a big-backed sandals boy with a hatchet. Occasionally, the branches next to the narrow roads in the mountains were cut off to prevent the hooks from puncturing the clothes. There were three people behind them, not very old, the young lady wearing a red cotton jacket, a ghost boy, and a boy with a cold look. Brother, the three people behind are carrying a cute little green bookcase.

Finally, followed by a white donkey with a bag.

The little girl pressed down the voice: "Master, it's not like a rich family, or is it still?"

The blind person raised an eyebrow. "Mosquito legs are also meat. You are half a family. How much copper is left in your pocket? I don't know how much money is in my heart. Is it your brother's stomach, how much money does Master eat? If not Master pity you, you think this world can accommodate you for a few days..."

The sensible little girl hurriedly knocked the shoulders on the old man, smiled sincerely, and said with gratitude: "So my brother and I made a horse for the master, and there was no complaint. But if the master is angry later, can he learn when his brother is not present? Me? Then my brother won't be angry, and Master won't have to punish him by the teacher's method.”

The old man slowly got up and the little girl immediately stood by.

The group of people is Chen Ping, who is in the wilderness of the southern border.

Chen Pingan has long seen a laughing old man, a cautious little girl.

The old Taoist, after Chen Ping's approaching, smiled and smiled, with a slightly swearing slogan, the words were not astonishing and dead: "If the poor roads are not mistaken, you will travel far and wide, and there will be blood and disaster. Don't think that if you don't die, you will have a blessing. You must be sure. In the poor road, you will have a real disaster. This is a real blessing."

Chen Ping's heart sinks and he doesn't show his voice.

Li Bao bottle looked at the little girl with a white face. The latter smiled shyly and Li Bao bottle smiled.

The little girl with the pink cotton jacket and the little girl immediately fell in love with each other.

Li Lan came to the mouth and said, "You are not a blind man, how do you look at it?" It will almost blurt out, just the wind on the embroidered river boat, let Li Yuming engrave in the heart, immediately cover his mouth, resolutely stir up trouble.

The blind person seems to have noticed Li Wei's thoughts. Haha smiled and said: “You don't know. I have ten great magical powers in my door. Among them, there's a heart-opening, a clear-cut world, a ghostly retreat, and a poor road happens to master this door. Supernatural powers, do not dare to boast that they are already in full swing, but they are also small and have a climate. If you don't look at the skin, you just have to wait and see the weather."

Lin Shouyi's face was indifferent: “My Confucian sage has a teaching, and meets with each other.

The old man was a little surprised, and soon sighed: "Well, the Buddha does not cross the people, the door is not to save the blind. Go, I hope you will be careful on this trip. If you are really troublesome, you may wish to shout If the poor roads are lucky enough to hear, they will certainly return to help each other. But if the roads are far apart, the poor roads will be powerless and powerless."

After saying these words, the blind old man sideways made a small road.

Chen Ping said with a smile: "We will be careful, thank you for your reminder."

The two sides passed by, Li Bao bottle to dry and thin and round face girl, generously waving, the little girl squatting raised her small hand in the chest, gently swayed, as a silent farewell.

The old man waited until Chen Ping's figure disappeared on the mountain road and said: “All the way, if the big man is rough or ignorant, or the ignorant people, the poor road is a set of trials, how can it be unsatisfactory today? It's not going to happen. It seems that this time, the demon can't fail, and the big wild demon must have a strong family, this time...”

The blind eyed eyelids trembled, stopped the words, and patted the little girl's head who was not willing to look at the mountain road. He said: "Alcohol, as long as the matter is successful, Master's Leifa practice will have a guarantee, no need to Money is worried, then Master will definitely be better for your brothers and sisters."

The little girl raised her head and smiled: "As long as Master does not often slap the bell, it will be fine!"

The blind old road is undecided, suddenly raises his head, his fingers are stunned, his look is not shocked and rejoicing. "It's changing, the heavy demon, can actually bring about a change in the landscape of the mountains and the water! Well, finally, the snake is out of the hole. Child, be prepared to remove the magic guard with the master!"

The little girl nodded hard, facing the devils and sneaks of the people in the mountains.

The little girl took out a silver knife that was long but inexhaustible. She picked up the sleeves and prepared to use the knife on her arm. She asked, "Master, is it going to be a spring now?"

The old man nodded: "Although there are still some masters, but be careful, let's first come, let the master prepare for the unexpected, so as not to be caught off guard by the monsters, but it will hurt your brothers and sisters."

The little girl took a deep breath and used a knife to draw a hole in her arm. The blood suddenly rushed out and quickly raised her arm. "Master, well."

The blind old man cooked his way to a right hand finger, spread his left palm, quickly drew a character in the palm of his hand, and then exchanged the palm of his hand, and the right palm also drew a character.

The little girl with a pale face is still seriously asking: "Master, is not enough?"

The old road laughed and said: "For the time being, Master will let the big demon who smashed this mountain and taste the taste of five thunder!"

From the distance between the two men and the teacher, about one hundred miles from the mountain road, Chen Pingan suddenly stopped and raised the hatchet to signal the attention of the three people.

I saw a young man with a strange scorpion in the distance. His body was as strong as a mountain monkey. He jumped out from the depths of the jungle. He turned his back to Chen and they were young. The boy fell on the mountain road and shook the scorpion several times. Then he Thinking of following the mountain road that is good for running, I went to join the old road. As a result, the young boy turned and saw the Chen Luan and his entourage on the mountain road. The sweaty teenager was a little anxious, thinking a little, changing his mind and continuing to flee down the mountain. , choose to retreat by detour.

At the same time, the youngster did not forget to make a quick-going gesture to Chen Pingan.

Li Wei was stunned. "Is this doing?"

Lin Shouyi frowned: "It should be evil to chase the juvenile, I feel that there is a suffocating anger."

Sure enough, a blur of the figure wrapped in black smoke, after seeing Chen Pingan and his party, a moment of stagnation, exudes a sultry and sullen atmosphere, but in the end is still chasing the lame boy holding the scorpion, quickly leaving.

Chen Pingan said to Lin Shouyi: "Ask the Yinshen predecessor, what did he say?"

After a while, Lin Shouyi replied: "The Yinshen predecessors let us move on, don't stay, he will take a proper look, but he also said that he just escorted us to the border of Dalat, reminding us that the purpose of this trip is only Studying far away is not a great good person who is going to catch a demon and demon. He does not want us to take the initiative to make trouble."

Chen Ping nodded, "Speak with the predecessors of the Yinshen, see the opportunity to act, if you can help, you can't help. Also, Lin Shouyi, you are ready for the three Fushun, then you take the lead, I At the end of the team. Aquarius, Li Wei, remember that if you really meet the legendary ghosts, don't be afraid, don't panic, don't learn... forget it, we are on the road!"

Chen Pingyuan originally wanted to say that he should never learn Zhu Lu on the Pingshan Mountain, and that there is a martial art in the ruins of the two kingdoms. When he encounters the demon, he does not even dare.

However, I also thought of the sentence that Aliang said casually. "Behind the people who are right and wrong, they must be non-human." Chen Pingan swallowed his words back to his stomach.

Lin Shouyi looks at himself.

That stack of small towns Lee's collection of pressure box bottoms, three of which are the lowest ranks of the yellow paper symbol, now Lin Shouyi can barely control.

A plate of beads, is a water character. A fire symbol called "Fire Rain". The last Wuyue breakade is a category of mountain qi.

However, Lin Shouyi's true guilt is still not three traits of unknown power, but self.

It is the secret rumor that is recorded in the "Book on the Cloud".

However, Lin Shouyi will certainly not ask for trouble because he wants to verify the power of this hand, and let everyone be in danger.

The pedestrian walked quickly, and Li Wei raised his hand as he walked, wondering: "Is it raining? Don't say hello beforehand?"

The rain is heavy, not big, but it makes the forests rich and cold.

Chen Pingan took out four top fights from the back, all of which were purchased in the Red Candle Town, just for the rush of this storm.

After each person brought a bucket, the footsteps kept going, and Chen Ping looked back from time to time.

In the distance, the blind old road faces the lame teenager who rushed toward him all the way. He laughed and said: "Come well! Little evil spirits, self-seeking dead road! To the poor road to die!"

After the old footsteps, the palm of the palm of the hand was shot, and the youngster was reminded: "Your Majesty!"

The teenager flew forward and rolled in the muddy mountain road.

The golden heart of the old palm is shining, and every stroke of the symbol is bright, and there is a thunder in the palm.

This golden light, on the stormy wilderness, is particularly eye-catching.

The black smoke behind the boy suddenly stopped. Just wanted to escape, it was already in the golden light, like a golden net covering the whole body, squeaking, black shadows mourn, and soon disappeared.

The teenager ran all the way to the old road, panting, and put the soul of the soul into the ground, seeing the little girl's worried look, still grinning, shaking his head, indicating that he was fine.

A palm hits the shackles, and the old man laughs happily: "The last sinister creatures born of the bones, dare to show up in front of the poor road?!"

There is a gray like being pulled into the pole.

The figure is vacated in the place, and the twist is a wave of the palm. "Come and come, even if it comes, it will be turned into a worthy merit!"

A femininity behind the boy and the girl was smashed by the thunder of the old-handed palm, and soon there was another gray flying into the scorpion.

On the mountain road, the old man's body shape is moving around, his hands are quickly interchanged, and the palm of his hand is swung out. The golden light is lit again and again, and the thunder is rumbling, and the sound is amazing.

The old man laughed quickly, the rainy weather, the thunder light reflected the old face of the blind old man, the momentum was arrogant, and there really was a bit of a demon slayer's true ability, "How poor the thunder of the road, you are these femininity Can you contend with the sneaky big demon hiding behind the scenes, but also let these cockroaches come to die? Hurry and smash, hand in half of the family, maybe you are poor and sorrowful, and will let you go!"

For the millennium, the technique of Leifa has always been at the top of the Taoist temple. Once it is made, it is recognized that it is powerful and unstoppable.

It's just the so-called five-lei Zheng Fa, Baojuan, in addition to the few Taoist sects, can truly appreciate its essence. The rest of the inheritance is that the system is not complete, or it has to be a seemingly unintentional side door, so for the person who casts the spell, There must be a counter-attack, and for many years, when the vitality is exhausted, it will become the source of life.

Therefore, this old-fashioned blind eye may not be born.

Originally in the woods around the mountain road, the fast-moving smoky smoky smog gradually diminished, and the nausea of ​​those whimpers, mourning, and low-lying convulsions completely restored calm.

The little girl whispered: "Master, behind, there are a lot of lanterns hanging up."

The blind old man turned his head and looked forward to it. He perceived a white paper lantern from the north side of the mountain road, appeared out of thin air, ignited out of thin air, like a fire dragon with a length of thousands of feet, slowly wandering in the mountains and Daze.

The old-fashioned look is dignified, and the palm of his hand is smashed. The blood of the female apprentice is the hand-feel of Zhu Qi, which has been consumed almost.

The old road stretched out his hand and pulled out the mahogany sword from the back.

A woman wearing a bright red wedding dress came in and held a paper fan. She clearly showed that her lips were not moving, but there was a haze sound from the ears of the master and the apprentice. "The leader only continued to draw notes. It's just a matter of painting the whole body, you can wait for it, then you will invite the three to go to the house to be a guest, and wash your face, cramps and cones for the three of you.”

The red-haired female ghost holding the paper fan seemed to be most interested in the round-faced girl. Her hoarse voice continued to sound. At the same time, she reached out and covered the little white face. "If you wash your face, this is this. Like."

The next moment, the little girl with a round face was so scared that she quickly closed her eyes.

It turned out that the red female ghost raised her hand to cover the face, gently wiped down, just like the whole face peeled off, "washed", revealing a **** horror.

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