Sword of Coming Chapter 963

Long Xinpu stared at the delicate young man with a tiger-head hat, could it be that it turned out to be?

For a while, I just feel dizzy, the world is spinning, absolutely, for sure, it must not be!

You must know that even in the Qingming world, there are countless numbers of worshipping, admiring and fascinating the most proud Taoist official in the world.

And Long Xinpu is one of them, not to mention that this Long Master also has a Dao friend, and he "sews" hundreds of Bai Ye's poems on his body.

If that guy sees this one in front of him, it is estimated that he will lose his heart on the spot.

Long Xinpu quickly took out a jug of wine, raised his head and drank it slowly, slowly.

At the moment, the people who came to Jianpu Lake were Sun Daochang, Bai Ye, and Yan Zhuo.

It's because I've just used to let the two disciples meet the three Pingshui friends of the Spring Society as fate friends. They get along well, and it's hard to get out of the door. I'll talk a few more words because I have more friends on the mountain, just outside the Taoist temple. There are a few more ways to go between the world.

Sun Daochang stretched out his hand and waved, and said in amazement: "It's a different kind of beautiful makeup, fragrant and overflowing, and it is tangy. You can almost ashamed the ruizhu palace lady ashamed to see people."

Yan Zhuo's scalp numb.

The old Guanzhu said that "the world has no bamboo shoots".

The dragon master in front of him had once served as the prime minister, chief assistant, or protector of the country in several countries in Yongzhou.

Probably in the last few hundred years, they all resigned in one day, and started the wandering life again. Outside of Bingjie Mountain, more than a dozen large and small dojos have been opened. I heard that the most recent one is on the banks of the Yuanhe River in that Mizhou.

Long Xinpu was full of strong Yongzhou local accent, sighing, "There is still a glockenspiel. I have never brought it in Zhenzhou today, so I can't play it for you."

The two sides talked about each other, and the chicken and the duck talked about it.

"Feed the fish again?"

"You can't say that, I have both drinks and food."

Sun Daochang sneered and said: "This is a job of picking up people's spit, but also to sway the market, pretend to be a ghost, and throw it into another world. A lot of age, not ashamed."

Long Xinpu smiled and said: "You can't say that. In a certain place over there, it's a jade realm, how can it be considered as a ghost, and besides, if it weren't for the old master and the Chen Xiaodao friend, I wouldn't have to work hard. Take a long trip."

Sun Daochang glanced at Long Xinpu, "How did he get hurt? It's because he didn't get the name of his sect, and he is going to hang up? Before the soldiers are resolved, do I need help from the poor Dao to protect the Dao?"

Although Long Xinpu likes to be a monster at the foot of the mountain, his reputation on the mountain is actually good. It can barely be regarded as a good relationship and friends all over the world.

If you really want to care about it, it's really rare for a gas trainer to leave Qizhou and take the initiative to find the door.

Long Xinpu smiled bitterly, and didn't care about the old-fashioned ridicule, "I blame myself, I can't blame others, it's too big."

"Oh? What do you say?"

Sun Daochang smiled and asked: "Is it secretly fighting with Dao's second child? Do you consider yourself a Baolin Daoist, even if you are invincible with the sword, you can stand in the undead again and again."

Long Xinpu automatically ignored those strange words of Daochang Sun, and asked: "This place is suitable for chatting?"

Daochang Sun nodded and said, "You can chat casually."

Long Xinpu sincerely admired: "Today's old master is really enviable."

After that, Long Xinpu didn't hide anything, but the old Guanzhu deliberately prevented Yan Zhuo from hearing this person's voice.

It turned out that the famous dragon master used to follow the clues and went to Runyue Peak to find a hard "mountain worship".

He has never climbed, nor did he need to climb. As a result, at the foot of the mountain, Long Xinpu, who was fully prepared, only said four words.

It directly hurts the fundamentals of the road.

He vomited a big mouthful of blood on the spot. Like a mess, the threads are tightly wrapped, with different colors, purple, yellow, red, and cyan.

It fell directly.

Because Long Xinpu's four-character admonishment is too rebellious.

"The building will fall."

Sun Daochang heard the outline and process of Long Xinpu's account, closed his eyes, and quickly returned to his usual look, sneered: "You guys one by one, can you talk about the grandmaster and the demeanor of the predecessors? You can't catch the hard-working person. Just shovel the wool to death, it's not authentic."

If it wasn't for the hard-working little friend of Runyue Peak, there would be a more vivid metaphor for the old master.

You should be queuing to visit the kiln.

Long Xinpu had weird eyes. After all, after Daozu and Lu Chen, the third cultivator to climb Runyue Peak was the old master in front of him.

Sun Daochang saw through the other party's thoughts at once, and said with no good air: "Pan Dao can be the same as you? Pang Dao was about to travel far away from home in the past, so he went to Runyue Peak and said goodbye to the hardworking little friend."

"Troublesome little friend", "My son and grandson Wang Yuanlu", "That little devil head", and the latest "Chen Xiaodaoyou".

They are all nicknames from Daochang Sun to the younger generations on the mountain.

Just for the sake of Long Xinpu's decline, be kind to him, and say a few words from the bottom of his heart.

Daochang Sun said: "That is to say, Dao Ancestor has a lot of aura, otherwise one finger will crush you to death."

Among the mountain monks in the Qingming world, there is a resounding saying about this hairpin man, the ancestor of Bingjieshan, "three falls and two soars."

It's not that you're like Yao Qing, who successfully slashed three corpses, and you've gotten a corpse, but that you have fallen three times, the first time you fell from an immortal to a Yupu, and then you fell from the ascendant realm twice. , In the end, he was re-entered into the ascension realm.

No wonder others, if you want to complain, you blame yourself. It's easy to change your temperament. Generally, you don't cause trouble. Every time you cause trouble, it's a big deal.

"Yu Pu, Immortal, Yu Pu, Immortal, Soaring, Immortal, Soaring, Immortal."

Sun Daochang raised his left hand, breaking his fingers to forget, then raised his right hand, "I can't count with one hand, you deserve to be the Dragon Master of Yongzhou, I fell through the boundary and then fell again, playing around."

Long Xinpu suddenly uttered a headless speech, "In the past, I did not bend my waist for five buckets of rice, but now you can bow your heads for six buckets of rice. You all listen to my unreasonable words. It is the first principle for a person to argue injustice and slander."

Sun Daochang looked unhappy, and sneered: "I just want to go to the poor Taoist Xuandu Temple as a guest. How about arranging you to clean the latrine? Later, when Lu Lao San is here, you can still help and treat the guests."

Yan Zhuo was very impressed. When someone else said this, he was just cursing. Sun Daochang said it, unexpectedly...there is no charm.

Long Xinpu said for no reason: "Back then, the statue of Wensheng was moved out of the Zhongtu Confucian Temple, and I strongly opposed it."

It was not without reason that Yan Zhuo suddenly discovered that this guy was scolded by Dao Chang Sun.

Long Xinpu's words were obviously addressed to the tiger-headed young man. He learned from Daochang Sun, and took the initiative to show his favor as soon as possible. It's too costly, and time-consuming and labor-intensive may not be pleased.

The rise of Bai Ye in this life is unstoppable. It is an established fact that the blind can see. The right time, the place and the people, are all in the body of "Sword Xiu Bai Ye".

Forget it, just treat this person as really white.

Hearing this, Bai also nodded in greeting.

It is to help the old scholar to get this love.

Sun Daochang smiled and said, "You can count as a green onion."

I like to travel down the mountain, wander around, not idle a little bit, either spreading sages, or composing nursery rhymes.

According to speculations by good people, the prophecies and ballads of the three inner states in Yongzhou for the past two thousand years have been half spoken.

In Sun Daochang's words, it was just a fart at someone's door, and the fart sounded like thunder, and that's the case, the wind would blow away, but if you pulled a pile of **** at the door of someone's door, you would...get revenge.

Daochang Sun asked, "Next, are you going to Yongzhou?"

Zhu Xuan, the little girl from the Yufu Dynasty, is not afraid of the sky, and has a very good appetite. It is not in vain to help her protect her secretly.

Long Xinpu didn't conceal anything, and confessed openly: "That is necessary, I have always liked to join in the fun, how can I miss that big gluttony, it is a grand event that has not been encountered in Yongzhou for hundreds of years."

Since Dao Fa is not good, it is not comparable to Lu Chen, Gao Gu and the like, then some personnel can not be counted by pinching their fingers just by observing from the side.

Only by entering the game first and then going ashore can you gain something.

"I believe that the viewer can't see it anymore. I have run out of time. I just thought about seeing her the last time and opening the door to help. Don't stop me from looking for her. As for whether you can see her inside, just see My own ability is better, so, this request is not too much, right?"

"Not too much is not too much."

Then there is no more text.

Long Xinpu said helplessly: "This is boring, so I'll give you a correct sentence."

Daochang Sun suddenly became puzzled, "Pan Dao just can't figure it out. You and Bing Xieshan have no hatred with Bai Yujing. Besides, there is a Fuquan in your mountain. The aptitude is so good, otherwise there would be no such nicknames as Zhang Fenghai No. 2 and Yongzhou Yao Qing. At the beginning, Xuan Du Guan had never disputed with you. Otherwise, Fu Quan, this child would already be practicing in Xuan Du Guan, you said. What are you stumbling about, with small arms and thin legs. The one who found you today was so poor. One day I was hit by True Invincible. I twisted my **** at random, so I can't be like a grasshopper?"

The young monk in Bingjieshan who deserves the title of genius, named Fuquan, and the Taoist name "Xuanchan", is a close disciple of the contemporary Bingjieshan mountain master.

If it weren't just past the age, with ten young people and ten alternates in the world, Fuquan would definitely have a place.

Long Xinpu smiled in his heart: "Zhengyang Mountain."

Daochang Sun was stunned, "What the hell?"

Long Xinpu said: "There is a mountain on Baopingzhou called Zhengyang Mountain, which is a sect that has just entered the sect."

Sun Daochang smiled and said: "I really want to go to the Xuandu to see the floor. The poor Dao made you wish."

Pindao traveled the vast world not long ago, do you know the "Sword Immortal Like Cloud" Zhengyang Mountain?

Xuantuguan, the peach blossoms are in full bloom.

The grandson of the road named "Kingshan" sits under a peach tree with his hands folded and his eyes closed.

Taolin sat idle, picking his sword and crossing his knees.

The stream and the moon are sparse, and the mountain peaches are as bright as blood.

When Long Xinpu saw the girl-like grandson from the same hometown he was thinking of, he was a little shy, and his voice was not loud, "Long time no see."

The eyebrows are Jumeifeng, and the eyes are Zhelidu.

She is still as beautiful as she was in the past.

The beauty of the woman you like is always so touching, so beautiful that the eyes of the sun and the moon can't hold her.

Wang Sun raised her head to look at the famous "Long Master", not to mention being a fellow countryman. She nodded and said in a crisp voice: "It seems that it has been a long time."

Old people, old acquaintances, reunion are most afraid of the old things that can be talked about, and there is nothing to say with a few polite greetings.

Fear when you are afraid, the old things are the old things.

Wang Sun seemed to feel too insincere to sit and talk, but as soon as she was about to get up, Long Xinpu sat on the ground, gently tossed a few petals of peach blossoms by his feet, and asked softly: "Daoist Kongshan, I can Can't drink?"

Wang Sun smiled and said, "What is the problem?"

Long Xinpu took out a pocket jug made of green glaze, only the size of a fist, and took a sip of the drink with his head up.

When I first saw her, she passed me slowly, and the barren land was full of flowers.

The miserable green boy traveled all over the spring, and Luo Qi was full of flowers, which seemed to be the most favored, the most prince and grandson, or the king.

Sun, just Wang Sun.

I met Qing Chu at the age of nine and met Qing Shiwu in his nineties.

The boy rode a bamboo horse and turned around the pasqueflower.

There are a thousand words, but I don't know where to start. After a long silence, Long Xinpu just laughed at himself, "I have a bad aptitude. You look down on it. It's normal."

Wang Sun frowned slightly and said, "It's not such a thing at all."

Long Xinpu courageously retorted: "In fact, that's how it is. Just imagine, if I had that truly invincible swordsmanship, or the Taoism taught by Zhang Zhang, would you not look at it more and listen more patiently? What about me?"

Wang Sun thought for a while, "It seems that this is really the case."

But in fact, Master Long knew very well that it was not such a thing at all.

My own realm is high, and my fame is big. It's nothing more than letting Wang Sun look at and listen to a few more sentences. After all, it has nothing to do with liking.

The reason why he was so "noisy" is that he wanted to say a few more words to her, so as not to be cold and speechless. stunned.

If it's just embarrassment, it doesn't matter, for fear that she will feel embarrassed and have nothing to say, just a polite sentence or two, and then she turns around and leaves.

The unrequited love in the world seems to be so worthless.

But if it is valuable, why bother with love.

Long Xinpu cautiously said: "Persuade Bai Ye to take the role of Du Talk or the Lord of the Palace. I can try and see if it can help you... It is best if you are busy. If you can't help, you have nothing to lose."

Wang Sun seemed to be slightly surprised. She nodded and said without hesitation: "Whether it is successful or not, thank you first here."

Long Xinpu fell silent, and the act of looking for words without words was actually not easy.

Wang Sun said: "It's an amazing thing to enter the Ascendant Realm twice."

Long Xinpu laughed at himself: "It's okay."

Wang Sun raised his brow.

Long Xinpu immediately changed his words: "It's really good!"

Regarding the newly released list of the ten people in the world, Long Xinpu hesitated to say something, worried.

He was the ancestor of this business, and knew best about the doorways and dangers hidden here.

If it hadn't been for this inexplicable list that spread the world, Long Xinpu would actually not come to Xuanduguan to see Wang Sun.

The newest ten people in the Qingming world.

Eleven people to be exact.

Yu Dou, Lu Shen, Bixiao Dongzhu, Wuzhou, Sun Huaizhong, Lin Jiangxian, Wu Shuangjiang, Gao Gu, Yao Qing, Wang Sun, hard work.

In fact, in the world before this, no matter how good people give their lists in their minds, ten people are ten people.

This is because the last time the young and alternate ten people in the world made a start, and the list of ten people happened to be eleven.

It seems that this has formed a tradition.

Long Xinpu smiled dryly, and said, "Father Kongshan Taoist, there were ten people that day..."

Wang Sun said bluntly: "According to the level of Taoism and the level of lethality, I shouldn't be among the ten people, at most I will be thrown into the waiting list behind."

Long Xinpu sighed heavily.

There are a huge number of alternate candidates, a full 21 people!

Except for the headed monk "Jiang Xiu", an unknown person, he is clearly defined as "the eleventh in the world", and the remaining twenty people are ranked regardless of high or low.

There is indeed no way to distinguish these great monks and martial arts masters.

Maybe many people have never met each other, and many mountain monks, in the last thousand or hundreds of years, have not done anything at all, and have never discussed Taoism or swordsmanship with anyone.

On the twelfth floor of Baiyujing Fifth City, there are three Taoist officials waiting on the list.

The first deputy city lord of Nanhua City, Zi Xu Yuanjun, Mrs. Wei. This woman's crown, by Huang Tingguan of the Qingming world, is jointly revered as the first generation of ancestors.

Mrs. Wei received a lot of disciples. Among them was a direct disciple who was in charge of a hundred flowers in the world.

The owner of Ziqi Lou, Jiang Zhaomo.

The lord of the Zhenyue Palace in the Biyun Building, the old man is named Huang Jieshou, the road number is "Weighing", and the name is "Xuanhuang". In addition to sitting in the Yanxia Cave of Zhenyue Palace, he is also responsible for the high-ranking piece. Armor. There is a library of books, called Do not teach a day to spend a day. The old Taoist priest hangs a string of keys weighing several kilograms all the year round. It is said that the reason why he called himself "Xuanhuang" is because Taoist ancestors personally gave the word "Xuan", which is probably also a kind of plaque for the library building. Daozu's performance in placing high hopes on Huang Jieshou.

The predecessor and the current host of Biyun Tower are the disciples and re-disciples of the old real person, because Huang Jieshou and Lingbao City Lord, Pang Ding, with the Taoist name "modest", are people of similar age. According to the mountain's algorithm, the Jiazi or the one hundred-year-old generation is considered to be the "same year" of the mountain qi practitioners. In addition, there is the saying that the thousand-year-old generation is a senior generation. Huang Jieshou and Pang Ding, these two "peer" veteran Taoists, actually have a longer period of cultivation than the two head teachers of Bai Yujing, Yu Dou and Lu Chen. If it only talks about age, not about identity, except for the name of the Great Master Teacher, the rest of the Heavenly Immortal Taoists are their juniors on the mountain.

If you add to the ascension realm sword repairman who is now practicing in the Baiyujing Shenxiao City, Haosu, the last criminal officer of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Then Bai Yujing would have four candidates.

In the Qingshen Dynasty of Bingzhou, the national teacher Bai Ou, the end martial artist, the third person in the world of martial arts.

The first person on the mountain in Ruzhou, Mr. Zhu. The latest road number "Lv Ping". The eleventh in the world, which used to be firmly established in the past, is now taken over by Jiang Xiu, who was born out of nowhere.

In Yanzhou, a loose swordsman named Nie Bixia, who has been in the clouds and water for three thousand years, has been wandering around and has been missing for a long time. However, it is rumored that her natal lamp placed in the Huayang Palace in Difeishan has never been seen for thousands of years. Extinguished, there have always been divergent opinions about the whereabouts of Nie Bixia. Some say that she has actually gone to practice swords outside the sky, some say that she may be outside the sky, using the outside world to strengthen the sword, and even said that she went to the Western Buddhist country.

Zhuzhou, the master of the Qingci Palace, the master of the contemporary palace master, Yuan Huanxian, the Taoist name is Nanyang Fish, is proficient in the Tao of Fulu, and has created several large symbols, nicknamed the literary poet, but the most famous Tao No., but somehow the "Hundred Killers" spread around. It is rumored that Yuan Huanxian was responsible for the cultural fate of the two states, and he is very hopeful that he will be among the fourteenth realms.

Baolin, San Xiu, she is also a female sword repairer in the ascension realm. One of her most prestigious things is the "gratitude and enmity" with Zhen Invincible, of course, it has nothing to do with love between men and women.

The female founder of Liangjingshan, Chaoge, Taoist name "Fujian".

In addition to the palace at the age of the year, the keeper of the year will fall in vain.

It is said that Bai Yu Jinglu Zhangjiao has a very high evaluation of this person, whether it seems to be overestimated, but in fact it is still underestimated.

It's a pity that Bai Luo has almost never discussed the truth with others.

A Shanyin feather guest, surnamed Wang, and named "Taiyi", likes to raise geese.

In the Qingming world, in addition to the fourteen states, there are actually "small four states", which are actually four islands in the big lake, the largest of which is not inferior to Yongzhou.

Wang's surname is one of the two lake owners in the name of this giant lake.

Another lake owner, a female cultivator of Thunderstorm, was born in a demon clan, and was really a 虺.

The female champion Yang Qing, the road name "mirage", was born in the Yang family of Hongnong, Youzhou, and she is also the owner of the Sea Mountain Immortal Pavilion in Shoushan Pavilion.

In addition, there are a pair of twin sisters, but they have different surnames and follow their parents' surnames. One is named Xu Mian, with extremely beautiful appearance, and the other is named Xu Yinglan, but with terrifying looks. They are the dressing maid and the roller blind. The ancestors of the two lines of Red Sushou are each the owner of a Qingnidongtian and a heavenly blessed land. Because the two Dao lines are not regarded as an orthodox relationship, they hardly communicate with the outside world. This time they are both candidates on the list. It is a horror of the world.

Mizhou, the founding emperor of the Hengyang dynasty, Luo Yi, was named "Fire Officer".

Youshan Country in Peizhou, "Shade Hou" Wu Xi.

Bone real person.

A monk at Hongfu Temple in Yanzhou, his dharma name is "Weizhi" and his common name is Chen Tongxing.

Jiang Xiu. Huang Jieshou, Mrs. Wei, Jiang Zhaomo. Hausu.

White lotus root, Zhu Moren, Baolin, Bailuo, Chaoge, Nie Bixia, Leiyu, Bone Reality, Yuan Huanxian, Wang Xing, Yang Qing, Wu Xi, Luo Yi, Chen Tongxing, Xu Mian, Xu Yingzhu.

There are a total of 21 alternates, including nine female sisters.

Long Xinpu smiled bitterly: "These two lists are actually just a piece of essay."

Wang Sun nodded, "Xiao Sun said the same."

Xuan Du Temple, Sui Chu Gong, Di Lung Mountain Huayang Palace, there are Sun Huaizhong, Wang Sun. Wu Shuangjiang, Bai Luo. Gao Gu.

There are two monks, Jiang Xiu and Chen Tongxing. The situation of monks and temples in the Qingming world can be imagined.

In addition, Lv Bixia, Baolin, Yang Qing from Hongnong Yang family, Xu Mian from Qingnidongtian, Xu Yinglan from Tianmafudi, because of their life experiences, family origins, and treatments, they all did not deal with Bai Yujing. .

In the past selections, there were those who greeted the Xianzhang faction in advance, and took the initiative to ask not to be included in the rankings, so as not to be burdened by fame, provoke unnecessary friendships, or exchanges of Taoism for no reason. Of course there will also be mountain monks who have made a name for themselves, or because of some self-interest considerations, they must sharpen their heads to fight for a place. The latter are mostly dynasty emperors, or some Taoist temples that are at the bottom of the top sects. Master Zongmenzu. One is to attract talents and heroes from various states, and the other is to be able to absorb more immortal materials from outside the mountains and cultivate the embryos of Taoism.

But this time, it's not the handwriting of the fairy stick faction, how can you say hello?

Many people who might not want to be on the list at all have been on the list, and many who want to be on the list can't find the temple with a pig's head.

On the top of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Lu Chen and Xiao Mo hit it off as soon as they met, and they talked about the Qingming world. At that time, Master Lu casually mentioned the names of more than a dozen masters, and most of the strange men and strangers who were mentioned in the end. Comment. From this it can be seen that Zhang Jiao Lu often stood on top of the railing at the highest point of Bai Yujing, either basking in the sun or admiring the moonlight. The customs and customs of the world are indeed not in vain.

Twenty-one people headed by Jiang Xiu.

All of these people are only on the waiting list.

It happened that Xuandu Guan Wangsun was placed on the top ten list.

It also happens to be the tenth place in the world, tied for the two.

Wouldn't it work to put Wang Sun on the eleventh?

sure.

Even in Long Xinpu's eyes, as long as Wang Sun did not enter the fourteenth realm in one day, she would be one of the candidates at most, and there was no way to compete with Jiang Xiu for the eleventh.

Others don't know Jiang Xiu's details and swordsmanship, but Long Xinpu knows it well.

This is tantamount to deliberately roasting Xuan Du Temple on the fire.

Within one case, there are two top ten in the world.

Except for Bai Yujing, there has never been a feat in the history of Qingming.

The key Xuan Du Temple is notoriously different from Bai Yujing. The Xuan Du Temple is not the same as Difeishan Huayang Palace. The latter has at least had that kind of hatred and can still maintain face with Bai Yujing. It's okay, but because of Sun Daochang, it is recognized by the world that they dare to openly break the top spot with Bai Yujing, and then Sui Chugong and Wu Shuangjiang.

If it were the handwriting of the Xianzhang faction, Long Xinpu would definitely not let Wang Sun on the list, and even the alternate would be useless. After all, Bingjieshan and the Xianzhang faction were old neighbors in the same territory of Yongzhou, and Long Xinpu was a soldier again. The monk with the highest generation of Xieshan, and several old ancestors of the Xianzhang Sect, are very familiar with each other and have a personal friendship.

The reason why Xuan Duguan had forged a death feud with Bai Yujing was precisely because he was fighting with the head teacher Yu, because he had the "haven's hatred".

It lies in the pair of masters and apprentices of Xuan Du Guan, Huang Gan, and Song Maolu.

This pair of masters and disciples, one is named "Qingli" and the other is respected as "Master of Song."

But when the former was still alive, he didn't even enter as an alternate. Soong Maolu was a candidate for the review. The reason why the Song Master of Yongzhou's "Master of the Nations" was not ranked high and failed to rank among the top ten people in the world. It is said that he was a fairy stick The sender did it deliberately so as not to attract the wind.

But even so, in the end there was the tragic Yongzhou."

In the battle of "closing the position", since then, there has been an extra line of rice thief scattered around the world.

And that Huanggan, as the younger brother of her and the old Guanzhu, died in Yu Dou's hands, and Huanggan still died in the Xuanduguan!

So before going to Yongzhou, Long Xinpu planned to take a detour to go home and take a trip to Xianzhang Pie.

It is to select a more "convincing" ten people in the world.

Simply put, in addition to being persuasive, you also need to have a bigger gimmick that can attract more eyes and topics, and cover the influence of the previous list.

With Wangsun's temperament, even if she is the "tenth under heaven", she would never give it up.

Even if he knew the murderous intent of "this essay", Wang Sun would only accept it calmly, nothing more than a sword.

To say that through letting Xuandu Guan's Dibao, say some vague remarks, he is like a angry little wife, and it is a big joke. Both guilty and futile. It is easy to explain more and more suspicious sinuses, which will only backfire. And this is definitely not in line with the consistent style of Taoist priests in Xuandu.

Wang Sun said, "It's okay. When I reach the fourteenth level, people who watch jokes won't be able to laugh."

Long Xinpu said miserably: "I hope you don't enter the fourteenth realm."

Wang Sun is rare to be silent, and he needs to formulate his words there, "Change my personal preference."

Long Xinpu drank the wine in the pot and smiled freely: "It's harder, it's harder than getting Wang Sun to like me."

Wang Sun was silent.

Long Xinpu raised his head and whispered softly: "It's going to snow again."

This heavy snow will be very heavy.

If he put aside his selfishness, the picture of the mountains and rivers that has been slowly laid out on display would surely be spectacular.

Long Xinpu got up to leave, walked slowly out of the peach forest, keeping the wind and mountains and rivers away, just leaving the peach forest step by step, slowly leaving the field of vision of the woman behind him.

Sun Daochang came to the senior sister and looked at Long Xinpu who had left sadly. Outsiders could not say anything about this kind of thing.

Wang Sun suddenly said, "If Song Maolu was born in the awe-inspiring world, would it be better?"

Daochang Sun nodded, "Yes."

After hesitating for a moment, Daochang Sun said slightly bitterly: "If this kid had gone to Bai Yujing early in the morning, maybe he would be a veritable Master Song teacher now."

Wang Sun said: "The truth can't be said like that. I believe that Song Maolu may resent Xuantu Guan, you, and me. But he will not regret the matter of practicing in Xuantu Guan."

Sun Daochang hummed, "Obviously, there is no doubt about it."

Wang Sun said: "Since we know he doesn't regret it, those of us who are elders must feel more guilty."

Daochang Sun said: "You can't slap yourself every day."

Wang Sun said, "You can stretch out your face. I have two hands. How difficult is it to free one."

Sun Daochang laughed blankly. Sister still has such thoughts.

The close disciple of Junior Brother Huanggan and his nephew Song Maolu.

The fragrance blooms outside the wall. In Yongzhou, which is not bordering Qizhou, stand on its own. The prosperous Dao pulse and the great momentum are worthy of the four words "unprecedented and unparalleled".

Just because of the ups and downs of Yongzhou's unwinding battle, Xuandu Guan, for some reason, chose to stand idly by. It is said that Sun Huaizhong personally issued a decree that no one can leave Taoist temple and rushed to Yongzhou to help Song Maolu. Therefore, the direct disciples of Soong Maolu died of death and escaped. In the end, there were only a few people left. They were displaced, resembling a bereaved dog, and scattered in several states outside Yongzhou and Qizhou. It was difficult to gain a firm foothold, and passed down a few lines of Taoism with withered incense for the line of Shizu Huanggan and Shizun Song Maolu.

And these few Dao vein monks who are difficult to be climate, hate Xuantu Guan, the least bit is no less than Bai Yujing.

The older the Taoist officials, especially the elderly who have experienced that battle, the more difficult it is to let go of Xuan Du Temple.

One Yongzhou, one state and all countries, without exception, respect the country's teachers.

Although Song Maolu did not have the name of cultivating the ancestors, it has the fact that it is the leader of the religion.

This is a feat that can be described as unprecedented.

Similar to Lin Jiangxian, who was respected as the "Master of the Forest", Song Maolu was also called "Master of the Song" by the mountain instead of his Taoist name.

Song Maolu and Bai Yujing's Zhang Haifeng, who was nicknamed the "Little Head Teacher", were once known as the "Double Bi" in the world.

In the eyes of the outside world, the Daoist of Yongzhou is a glorious defeat. As the head teacher of Soong Maolu, he is still honorable even though he is dead.

Song Maolu would rather die than survive, and was detained in the Yanxia Cave of Zhenyue Palace in Bai Yujing.

It is said that Song Maolu once said that Poor Dao really wants to go to Bai Yujing, neither as a guest nor as a prisoner, so he can only ask you about the sword.

The reason why Sun Huaizhong took the initiative to go to the Qingshen Dynasty to find Wang Yuanlu who was born in the line of rice thief, the old Guanzhu also joked at that time that he was the ancestor of Wang Yuanlu, but in a certain sense, it was really complete. It's a joke.

It's just that the line of the rice thief today is actually quite different from the Yongzhou Taoist priests back then. Most of them fished in troubled waters, and they were secretive. In addition, this is a taboo for Bai Yujing, and it is not recorded in Taoist temples and official history books. Over the years, the young Taoist priests of the rice thief line do not know their own Dharma line at all. Obviously they practice the Taoist orthodoxy. , Why is it a "rice thief"?

History is a forgetful old man, so history books are thin.

Therefore, according to legend, there is an unwritten rule of the Zushitang in Xuandu Temple, which is only passed down from generation to generation, and will not be recorded in the book. , Do not fight back or curse, do not fight back, no matter if you have beaten or failed, don't do it anyway. It can be considered a unique strange thing.

Xuantu watched Sun Huaizhong, dared to scold Bai Yujing, and dared to scold the people of the world.

Only the dozens of temples and temples in these Taoist veins, even if it is a Taoist boy who has just started, dare and will scold Sun Huaizhong.

And Bingjieshan, as the only top-notch group that made an open alliance with Soong Maolu in the past, although it seems to have been reminded by Soong Maolu in advance that it unilaterally tore the covenant temporarily, Bingjieshan was not badly injured, but Bingjieshan except Outside of Long Xinpu, the perceptions of Sun Daochang and Xuan Du Guan are all

Your Sun Guan has been practicing Taoism for thousands of years, and his swordsmanship has mastered the spirit. What else did you do besides cursing Bai Yujing without pain or itching? What do you dare to do?

Daochang Sun said, "Senior Sister, let's forget about that matter."

Seeing that the elder sister did not speak, Daochang Sun continued: "The younger brother is the younger brother. On my side, Zhan Qing and Di Yuanfeng, plus the two on your side, are all separate people. I believe the younger brother, I don't want us to spend so much time and effort. If the senior sister hadn't forgotten, at the beginning, some of our fellow students had discussed this matter specially. Only the young junior brother's thoughts were the most special and the furthest distance from our opinions."

Wang Sun leaned back against a peach tree, arms around his chest, raised his head slightly, and stared at Sun Huaizhong in a daze.

It seems to be saying that the old lady has worked so hard for more than a thousand years, and things are about to come, you tell me forget it? Xiaosun, are you going to be beaten or are you looking for a beating?

This is different from **** in a latrine, and you don't need toilet paper to wipe your butt.

Just thinking about it, Wang Sun felt very sorry for the younger brother.

Sun Huaizhong bit his head and said, "Sister, listen to me."

Wang Sun remained silent.

Sun Huaizhong sighed, "Senior Sister, what we do may make the younger brother even more unwilling, unworthy, and unhappy."

Wang Sun retracted his gaze and hummed softly.

Now it was Sun Huai's turn to be unsure, and he asked cautiously: "Senior Sister can really let it go?"

"It's nothing."

Wang Sun murmured: "It was just that I suddenly found out that I almost can't remember the appearance of yellow oranges. I am a little sad."

It was just such a sentence that made the old Guanzhu immediately turn his head and dare not look at the senior sister again.

Wang Sun waved his hand, "Don't disturb my practice and go cool."

The old master nodded silently and came to a study that hadn't had a master for many years.

In the study, there is a pair of couplets, which are written by the younger brother.

Pipa, yellow oranges, green plums, and lone cranes rushed to the southern sky, doing what they were supposed to do in the eternal class.

The Penglai Yingzhou square pot, Xianzhen rides the wind down Beishan, to be an indispensable person in the world.

Old storytellers and storytellers are no longer young, let alone those in the books.

Old Guanzhu picked up the broom and dustpan over the corner, and began to clean the spotless study.

After closing the door, Lao Guanzhu went to the hut on Bai Ye's side. He was not polite to Bai Ye, and even cooked himself a pot of eggs.

Old Guanzhu picked up a boiled hard-boiled egg, Bai also shook his head, Old Guanzhu took the egg and knocked it on the table, swallowing it whole mouthfuls, and smiled vaguely: The younger brother reads the most, and he has read a lot of Buddhist scriptures. Maybe he has read all the Buddhist books in the Qingming world. Of course, this has nothing to do with the number of Buddhist classics here."

The Old View Master picked up a hard-boiled egg again and smiled, "Break the ignorant shell, worry about the river, and relieve all birth, old age, sickness, death, sorrow and distress."

Bai just sat across the table.

After eating three hard-boiled eggs, the old master clapped his hands.

The old man looked indifferent, paused for a moment, and continued: "But if it's inevitable, it can only be this way."

Bai also said, "Since I have thought so much, I still want to do so much."

The old Taoist smiled knowingly, nodded and said, "It makes sense."

Do what you should do in the eternal class, and be an indispensable person in the world.

If you treat it as something, and many people, you must choose one of the two, make a choice, then choose the first and the second.

The children in the market have all played the game of eagle and chicken. The child on the tail is like a closed disciple of a master in a martial art, and the little brothers and sisters of the brothers and sisters.

Yellow tangerine, Song Maolu. This pair of masters and apprentices. One is the Guanmen disciple of the presidency, and the other is the Guanmen disciple of the latter.

The vast Xuandu Temple failed to protect the two of them.

Even if there are difficulties, it is not a reason.

For so many years, Xuan Du Temple has been in the hands of Dao Chang Sun. In fact, compared with Master Qing Yuan Dao Chang, it has a much deeper foundation.

Plant a towering tree that can be used for the coolness of future generations, or drill a well to build a pavilion for people to rest.

No matter what it is, you have to do something and leave something.

Old Guanzhu smiled and said, "Drink some wine?"

Bai also said, "I only have a drink, and Daochang Sun can do whatever he wants."

The old Guanzhu said: "One cup is enough."

The old man took out a wine jug and two wine glasses, which are all old things, even wine, and he has been reluctant to drink them. They have been treasured for many years.

Bai also supported the tiger's head cap and drank the wine, but his face flushed all at once.

The old view master can't laugh, is this still the most proud white in the world?

The old Guanzhu quickly finished a glass of wine and turned his head to look outside the house.

Teenagers travel far away, as if carrying the scorching sun, always full of moonlight on their shoulders.

It seems that every day of the teenagers, a pair of eyes always look forward, looking forward to tomorrow, hoping for the day after tomorrow.

It seems that all the past can be collectively called yesterday.

Dreaming back to the juvenile cluster, I am also a juvenile.

Bai Ye across the table.

Perhaps this was the most proud of the vast world in the past. He didn't know, could not predict, some of his poems were like written for himself.

For example, for the world in my hometown, the most proud thing that once built the dojo on a lonely overseas island is that the sea passenger rides on the sky, such as the bird in the cloud, and disappears without a trace.

For another example, for the Qingming World in a foreign land, it will be the sword flower and autumn lotus light coming out of the box.

The old man squinted and smiled, his expression calm.

After drinking a glass of wine, he asked Jian Bai Yujing.

Chapter end