Lu Chen shook his head, "Any Ascension Realm monk actually has the possibility of becoming a Taoist. It's just that the more perfect the realm is and the higher the cultivation level, the bigger the bottleneck is. This is a paradox."

Chen Pingan was silent. When he got along with a few people, he would always have some misunderstandings. The first time he met A Liang, he always felt like he had met a charlatan. He spoke freely every day and always felt that he didn't agree with what he said.

If you say something too much, you will be punched down by Zhu He.

On the night boat, Wu Shuangjiang, who had just finished the war, was sitting at the wine table with him, looking gentle and elegant.

At Panshui Ferry, Zheng Juzhong, a giant in the devil's path, was full of scholarly spirit.

Then there is Lu Chen, whom I first met.

Chen Ping'an never knew what Lu Chen was thinking or what he would do, because there was no context to follow.

Lu Chen sighed: "The Boss Sword Immortal's vision is really good."

Everyone felt that the young man of yesteryear was too sluggish and cautious.

Only Chen Qingdu could feel that the foreign boy he saw in his eyes was high-spirited and full of vitality.

Lu Chen took the initiative to mention the group of sword cultivators who traveled far away to Qingming, "Those two of your friends, Dong Heitan stayed in Shenxiao City, but he has a stubborn temper and is still unwilling to be included in the official genealogy of Baiyu Jingdao. Fatty Yan went to Daochang Sun's

Da Xuan Du Guan is very open-minded."

Led by the old Yuanying Cheng Quan, a total of sixteen sword cultivators followed Xuanxuan Mountain and flew up to Qingming World. Eventually they went their separate ways. Nine of them chose to stay in Bai Yujing to practice swordsmanship. Cheng Quan unexpectedly defected to Wu

At the end of Shuangjiang's year, he also entered the sect's genealogy and served as an enshrinement. Because Old Jianxiu had a secret matter, he placed the sword box wrapped in cotton cloth on top of the Dragon Resting Stone in the water outside the Stork Tower.

"Chen Ping'an, do you know what the real magic of moving mountains and moving seas is?"

"I hope Master Lu will not hesitate to teach me."

"In my opinion, you have actually mastered this skill very early. It's like two rooms in a house. There is someone who is constantly moving things back and forth. Practice makes you perfect, and you become more and more handy."

"Master Lu's words are mysterious and difficult to understand."

"You will soon understand. Any beautiful thing is not a flower that exists alone."

After that, the two stopped talking and just drank separately.

Chen Ping'an was thinking about how to hide his identity when he went to Qingming World.

Lu Chen was looking forward to how exciting it would be when Chen Ping'an arrived in Qingming World.

Several direct descendants of the Longxiang Sword Sect had followed Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi to leave the two ferries, but Yujian was far behind. Under the escort of Shao Yunyan and Mrs. Rouyan, Yujian rushed to the city head at this moment.

They all landed on the top of another city. Chen Pingan took a look from a distance and nodded to Shao Yunyan. As for the other swordsmen, most of them knew each other because they had seen a few at the Parrot Island Ferry. The one with a ponytail

The girl with pigtails is named Wu Manyan. She is the best swordsman among the eighteen swordsmen. There is also a peer named He Qiusheng beside the girl who threatens to have a sword fight with her in the future.

Standing next to Lu Zhi, Mrs. Yan Yan felt a little nervous. She simply moved and hid behind Lu Zhi, trying to stay as far away from the Taoist priest as possible. She timidly asked in her heart: "Who is the Taoist priest?"

Lu Zhi nodded, "Maybe there will be a fight. Then don't worry about anything, just run faster."

Qi Tingji smiled and said: "No."

Lu Zhi was obviously disappointed.

Cao Jun, who had reserved the position of serving as the last minister of the Luolu Mountain Sect, had previously seen the young Taoist priest with a lotus crown on his head running around in order to avoid a sword light and couldn't help but asked Wei Jin: "Why is there another Taoist priest? Where is he jumping?"

Coming out? He looks very high-level, he can’t be Chen Ping’an’s cheap uncle again, right?”

Wei Jin said: "It's that Master Bai Yujing San. I heard that Master Lu had set up a fortune-telling stall in Lizhu Cave for several years. He and many young people including Chen Pingan are old acquaintances. When you came back

Countryside evening, missed it."

Cao Jun immediately withdrew his gaze, not daring to take another look, and remained silent for a moment, "If I were born and raised in that small town, with my cultivation qualifications, I would definitely have a great future."

Wei Jin shook his head and said: "Qualifications? Let's not talk about this in Lizhu Cave. With your temper and the fact that you have met these secretive masters early on, it is probably a luxury to become a swordsman. It's better, either in Lizhu Cave."

You work as a kiln worker in the cave, or you work on farming, or you go up the mountain to cut firewood and burn charcoal, and you remain anonymous all your life. Even if your luck is a little worse, even if you become a swordsman, you will fall into a trap without knowing it."

Cao Jun said: "That's not right. I remember that there were a few young boys in the town who were dumb and green. They talked more aggressively than me, and they didn't care about their backs when doing things. Aren't they all doing well now?"

Wei Jin said: "The words and deeds of those people come from their true heart. The master will naturally not care about it and may just go along with it. You are different. You are clever and cunning. If you fall into the hands of Master Lu, you will probably not

Would you mind teaching you how to be a good person?"

Cao Jun was about to say a few words to retort when Lu Chen's voice suddenly echoed in his heart, "A master in Cao's swordsmanship is brave enough to have a sword fight with someone in the Mud Bottle Alley, but a poor man will be frightened just after hearing a few things about it.

For a brave young man like you to become a city lord on the 12th floor of the Fifth City of Baiyujing, the landlord is more than enough, but he is overqualified and overqualified! How about I come back and give you a lift to travel around the world of Qingming with you?"

Cao Jun was so frightened that he became unstable and replied in a trembling voice: "I don't dare to trouble Master Lu."

On Lu Zhi's side, Lu Chen also said with a smile, "Mr. Lu can make A Liang miss him. There is a reason, and he is well-deserved."

Lu Zhi replied, "Don't think that because we are all surnamed Lu, we are trying to get close to each other. If you want to attack me, just say it directly without beating around the bush."

Lu Chen stood up, raised his head and murmured: "The road is like the blue sky, I can't reach it alone. Bai Ye's poem said that it is difficult for my generation to travel."

Chen Ping'an raised his head and said calmly: "There are no four walls in the sky. There are only paths for people and birds to walk on. On the road to the blue sky, straw sandals will grind your feet."

Over at the Yulongzong Ferry, Chen Sanqiu and Diezhang were already on their way to the Great Wall of Sword Qi after leaving the ferry. They left their hometown together before and visited the Middle Earth Divine Continent, Nanposuo Continent and Liuxia Continent.

Jia Xuan, a guest of Youxian Pavilion, privately reminded the young man who still harbored resentment on the Taigen Ferry. It was not only an instruction from his elders, but also a warning, telling him not to take a golden elixir earthly immortal too seriously.

Don't take a golden elixir earthly immortal too seriously.

The Yulong Sect temporarily received the cloud signature from the sect leader and was still waiting for Nalan Caihuan to show up to collect the debt. At the same time, she also hoped that one day she could find the young hermit official and thank him face to face.

Over the town, Chen Lingjun saw three strangers. After careful consideration, he found that Brother Jia from Qilong Lane was also a Taoist sect, so he went to find the Taoist boy who rode the bull first, as he looked young.

Chen Lingjun was afraid that his soaring clouds would frighten the little Taoist boy, so he pressed down on the water vapor cloud head and landed outside the town. He swaggered after the man and the cow and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, go slow."

The boy-like boy turned around and asked with a smile: "Is something wrong?"

After a little thinking, I have already learned the Yayan of Aquarius Island, which is also the Mandarin of Dali.

Chen Lingjun raised his head and asked, "Taoist friend, you are looking at me. Are you coming to our Huaihuang County to visit immortals in the mountains, or are you a guest?"

Actually, I wanted to ask my Taoist friend how old he is because of his tender face. But this is against the rules of the world.

The young Taoist boy said: "Passenger."

Chen Lingjun got straight to the point and asked from the bottom of his heart: "Isn't this fellow Taoist a legendary great monk in the Ascension Realm?"

No matter how exaggerated it is, if he is really a mountain top boss who hides his head and hides his tail, his questions are just childlike, and he will not be fussy with himself.

The young man turned sideways, sat on the back of the cow, faced Chen Lingjun, shook his head and said, "Of course not."

Chen Lingjun asked cautiously: "Is that the same as the White Jade Jinglu Headmaster?"

Every time you go through a pit, you gain wisdom. Why do I, Uncle Chen, have such a good reputation in Beiyue? Of course, I rely on my memory and my brain.

The young man still shook his head.

Chen Lingjun breathed a sigh of relief, okay, if this guy wasn't riding on the back of an ox, there would be no problem if we put our arms around each other.

Chen Lingjun started to amuse himself, "Qiyuan Mengdie is nothing but Chinese material. Haha, this review is good."

The young Taoist boy laughed it off and asked, "Which saint is in charge of Lizhu Cave Heaven now?"

Oh, you have such a loud tone, did you drink in a bar before entering the town? That means you are half a fellow, I like it.

Chen Lingjun rolled up his sleeves and laughed loudly: "The military sage Ruan Qiong, our number one swordsmith in Aquarius Continent, is now the founder of Longquan Sword Sect. I am familiar with him. When we meet, we only need to call him Master Ruan. The only difference is...

Dear brother."

The young man asked: "A military saint? Did he come from Fengxue Temple or Zhenwu Mountain?"

This matter will not be deduced from the great way.

Chen Lingjun couldn't help but look at the green bull. He was so pitiful that he was a foreigner traveling across continents. As a result, he found an unreliable owner and was ridden all the way. Chen Lingjun wanted to pat the horns of the bull.

.

The young Taoist boy waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't pat me, don't pat me. My fellow Taoist has a bad temper."

Chen Lingjun took back his hand and couldn't help but remind him: "Fellow Taoist, I'm really not trying to scare you. Our small town is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. There are unknown masters and hermits everywhere, wandering here with the air of gods and masters.

Stop fiddling with it, it won’t be fun.”

Chen Lingjun then patted his chest and said: "It's okay, it's okay. Anyway, I will help lead the way, and everyone will give you some face. As long as you don't go too far in what you say or do, it doesn't matter. If you really want to have a conflict with someone, just report my name."

, Little Dragon King of Luolu Mountain, my surname is Chen, my name is Lingjun, and my Taoist name is Jingqing. By the way, I have a friend who is doing some small business now, drawing Taoist books, which are the true shape diagrams of the Five Mountains handed down from our ancestors. If you have some skills, you are a Taoist friend.

If you don't have this thing at hand, I can take you to my shop and sell it to you at cost. If my friend earns you half a piece of snow money, it will be considered as if I smashed the golden signboard."

The young man smiled and asked, "Do you, fellow Taoist Jingqing, like to take care of things so much?"

Chen Lingjun sighed, "What a way. I am born with a warm heart. It was because of this that my master was willing to take me up the mountain to practice."

The Taoist boy asked: "Who is your master?"

Chen Lingjun chuckled and said, "It's okay not to mention it. Whenever we meet by chance, we should be cautious. Don't go out of your way to dig into your heart. It would be unwise to act."

After that, Chen Lingjun took a young Taoist boy riding an ox to see Suolongjing. During the process, the young man patted the ox on its back and stopped at one place.

At that time, my disciple Lu Chen's fortune-telling stall was not far from the old locust tree. Looking up, I could see the branches and leaves, and the lush green shade.

The young man raised his head and looked up, and an old locust tree suddenly reappeared in his eyes. However, in his view, although the ancient tree was whistling, unfortunately it would soon be gone and no longer be in business. But that's how it is with most things in the world.

, the sun and the moon are speeding, the years are like a shuttle, and the dust is rising in the sea.

Chen Lingjun asked casually: "Who do you want to visit, fellow Taoist, when you travel such a long way?"
Chapter completed!