Longevity starts from Liaozhai

Chapter 123 Yan Chixia (10k)

Soon at dusk, Qin Chuan inadvertently looked to the other side of the pool, and at some point there appeared a man with a green face.

Not exactly human.

Not even a demon.

but a ghost.

Practice the unfathomable ghost.

"I haven't come out for a long time. I didn't expect such a powerful king and this monk to come near me. What kind of method do you practice? It looks very mysterious." The man's eyes fell on Qin Chuan and the stone statue. Part of the eyes were focused on the stone statue, and it seemed a little apprehensive.

Stone statue: "It's not a great king, where does the ghost king practice nearby?"

It has not been awake for a long time, and it has not yet figured out the surrounding environment.

Montenegro, where it originally lived, is actually far away from here.But after going through the demon fairy disaster, the remnant body wrapped in the demon soul left the original place, this is to prevent the enemy from coming to the door.

It didn't go very smoothly through the fairy robbery.

Even if he wakes up now, his condition is still very bad.

"The nearby Nether Valley is not very far from you, but it is also the entrance to the underworld." The green-faced ghost king suddenly appeared in front of the stone statue and said while sitting.

The stone statue said "oh".

The green-faced ghost king looked at Qin Chuan again, "There is a saying in the world, it is better to meet by chance than to invite each other. I have very little time to come out. I just met today by chance. If fellow Taoists are interested, we can sit down and discuss the Tao and exchange experiences in cultivation."

Qin Chuan looked at the increasingly gloomy sky, and said lightly: "No, there is really nothing to talk about going in the opposite direction."

The blue-faced Ghost King's eyes glowed with green will-o'-the-wisps, flickering on and off, staring at Qin Chuan, very eerie.But Qin Chuan looked at it silently for a long time, his eyes were calm and indifferent, like a deep well, without any waves rising.

The green-faced ghost king finally withdrew his gaze, and said slowly, "If that's the case, forget it."

Qin Chuan then said to the stone statue again: "Old Ancestor, I will ask for you. I am leaving. Please take care of it."

Stone Statue: "Thank you."

Then Qin Chuan took Ying Ning and the others away.

The stone statue watched them leave, and finally the corner of the stone's eyes fell on the green donkey, thoughtful.

The green-faced ghost king said slowly to the stone statue until they left, "What do you want the monk to do, my lord? Since we are neighbors, this king may also be able to help you."

The stone statue said indifferently: "It's just a trivial matter in the world, don't bother the ghost king. This friend is amazing, the ghost king's ghost fire just now has no effect on him at all."

When the green-faced ghost king saw that the stone statue revealed his supernatural powers, his grimacing face showed a bit of surprise, and he forced a smile, "Your Majesty has really good eyesight. He actually recognized my ghostly soul fire, which is not easy to show to others."

The stone statue said softly: "If I remember correctly, after the Nether Soul Fire is practiced, it can burn people's souls, and it will be invincible everywhere. The fire of the Ghost King has no effect."

The blue-faced ghost king said sinisterly: "I don't believe that he, a human monk, can guard against my Nether Soul Fire. Could it be that you made a move?"

The stone statue said calmly and indifferently: "Looking at me now, the Ghost King, does it seem like I can do anything else?"

The green-faced ghost king didn't know whether the stone statue was deliberately testing, or if he was really seriously injured.

"It is rumored that the Black Mountain old demon once went to the Huangjiao Daxueshan Guangming Temple to ask questions, and retreated completely. This fellow is unfathomable, who knows if it is lying to me. Fortunately, I am only traveling in an incarnation, and I am not afraid of it coming down. Killer."

The green-faced ghost king tried a lot, but he still couldn't detect the depth of the stone statue, and his housekeeping skill, ghost fire, was useless to a human monk, which made him very frustrated and gave birth to the heart of retreat.

The human monk, no matter whether he is really capable or the old demon from Montenegro is helping him secretly, he doesn't care about the ghost king. What he fears now is that having such a neighbor by his side will make life difficult in the future.

The Black Mountain old demon practiced for a very long time. His enemies at the time were already dead, and he has not been born for 200 years. Even if there is still an enemy among the human monks, it probably disappeared, or it will not be a long time ago.

The green-faced ghost king couldn't use the trick of borrowing a knife to kill people.

What's more, the Black Mountain old demon can see the root of the blue-faced ghost king Youming's soul fire at a glance, but it doesn't know anything about the old demon.

The green-faced ghost king became more and more afraid, "Your majesty lives in the mountains, a pig demon is not enough to serve you. After I find a ghost concubine for you, I just hope that our neighbors will be safe in the future." harmony."

The stone statue said flatly: "Thank you Ghost King for your kindness."

It is calm and unfathomable.

The green-faced ghost king finally bid farewell and left without staying any longer.

In fact, it is also a little envious of the old demon. With the practice of the ghost king, he can go to the world to be free and easy. Unfortunately, due to the agreement with the king of Hades, he cannot easily leave the Nether Valley and wander between the yin and yang realms. Marry a ghost concubine.

Speaking of which, it took a fancy to a ghost concubine in Guobei County, but his fate was changed in the end, which is really weird.

It asked the underworld to inquire about this matter, but they couldn't find out the reason.

This made the green-faced ghost king suspicious for a long time, thinking that some expert was going to deal with it, and fight it with the ghost concubine.

So as soon as it sensed that a scary neighbor was coming, it came to check.

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Qin Chuan walked forward leading the green donkey, Ying Ning lay on the green donkey's back, and Qingqing followed silently with the books on her back.The green-faced ghost king I met on the mountain just now is not a good stubble, he can actually cast a kind of will-o'-the-wisp that invades the soul, it is very cold and cold, hurting people invisible.However, Qin Chuan cultivated the Nine Fire Dragon, and trained the Little Fire Snake, which is the real fire of the sun.

Even if there is no little fire snake, his soul should have no problem fighting the ghost fire, but it will not be easy.

He was wondering if this ghost king was the ghost king that the ghost messenger in the Guobei county yamen talked about back then?

Whether he is or not, Qin Chuan doesn't want to have more interaction with the other party.

As for the Black Mountain old demon, he was very calm and friendly. Qin Chuan gained a lot of knowledge from chatting with it.The Montenegrin old demon should have been to many places, maybe he had a bad temper when he was young, and he was very murderous.

Now, instead, he has cultivated a gentle temper.

But no matter how gentle it is, it is still a great monster who has survived the catastrophe of the demon fairy. Who knows what kind of violent hostility is hidden under its calm stone appearance. Once it breaks out, it must be very dangerous.

So even if the ghost king didn't show up, Qin Chuan should leave.

But he still remembered the request of the Montenegrin old demon.

Is there really an omniscient book in the world?

How magical is the academy?

He could understand that the Black Mountain old demon probably didn't pay attention to any sect power in the world, except for the academy.

Before they knew it, they quickly came to the foot of the mountain.

The setting sun dyed the land in front of me red. This place should have been a stream, but now the river bed is dry, and there are small grasses taking root and sprouting in and out of the cracks.

It just lacks the moisture of spring rain and looks listless.

The breath here is also very strange, there may be ghosts haunting.

Demons love to eat people, and even more like to eat the flesh and blood of monks.If Qin Chuan didn't restrain his breath and walked in the wilderness, he would definitely attract the prying eyes of many demons.

The closer to the end of the dynasty, the easier it is for monsters to appear.

This is a law.

After walking for a while, I didn't see any inhabited villages, but a desert appeared instead.This is not a place of bitter cold in the northwest, nor is it a northern grassland. The appearance of desert is very abrupt.

It seemed as if Qin Chuan had traveled from Jiangnan to Saibei all at once.

The residual temperature of the setting sun can roast the sand, which is incredible.

Qin Chuan let Qingqing and Yingning enter the green gourd.

The green donkey stayed outside.

He wants to see if the green donkey can adapt to this desert.

He noticed the stone statue's eyes on the green donkey at last.There must be something strange about the green donkey.It's just that he hasn't found it yet.

Stepping on the desert, there seemed to be many invisible tentacles trying to reach into the blood vessels on the soles of Qin Chuan's feet to absorb his essence and blood.

If it is an ordinary person, it must have been succeeded by the invisible tentacles under the feet.

The soles of Qin Chuan's feet were like steel plates. Even if the invisible tentacles penetrated through his worry-free shoes, they couldn't pierce the soles of the feet.

As for the little green donkey led by him, there was nothing unusual about it.

Donkey hooves are thick, aren't they afraid of being pierced?

Qin Chuan knew that it must not be that simple.

He still kept going.

I just met the Black Mountain old demon and the ghost king, and the current monster is really not enough to watch.

At the end of the desert is a forest of plum trees, full of ghosts.

The plum trees are blooming and shaking on the branches, like strings of paper money.

A burst of children's cries came, and Qin Chuan stepped forward leisurely, and saw a little girl carved in pink and jade, whose facial features were somewhat similar to Ying Ning's.

If Qin Chuan hadn't let Ying Ning into the green gourd, at first glance, it would have looked like little Ying Ning had run to the front.

But the baby would rather not cry.

Seeing Qin Chuan, the little girl stopped crying, and asked Qin Chuan coquettishly and timidly, "Brother, can you pick a flower for me?"

"Okay." Qin Chuan walked under the plum tree and reached out to pick the flowers.

But the little girl behind suddenly turned into a green ghost, opened her fangs, bit Qin Chuan's calf, and screamed.

The blazing martial arts blood is like the real fire of the sun, scorching it.

What it bites is the human calf, which is obviously a red-hot iron pillar, not only is it terribly hot, but also as hard as an iron rod.

The green donkey didn't seem to be worried about its master at all, and turned its head, disgusted at the scene where the little devil was washed away by the blood of martial arts.

Li Shu in front of him turned into a human-shaped ghost and rushed towards Qin Chuan.At this time, a whirling sword light appeared in the sky, and the sword light flickered, piercing through all the ghosts that were rushing towards Qin Chuan.

As a result, the ghost collapsed to the ground, turning into puddles of foul-smelling sludge.

Jianguang is not a Qingxuan sword, but a flying sword like Qinghong.During the flashing of the flying sword, the sunset completely set and night fell.

The ghosts were pierced by the sword light, howling in terror and resentment.

Obviously it was the evil spirits who wanted to eat the pedestrians passing by, but in the end they encountered catastrophe.Qin Chuan saw the flying sword killing demons, and recited:

"Flying on the white rainbow seat, roaring in the green snake box, killing the frost at the front, and the round and round moon approaching the New Year. The sword breaks the clouds outside the sky, the sword rushes into the sun to fight, the sword breaks the belly of the demon, and the sword beats the head of the courtier. The potential will ward off evil spirits, don't But surprise the concubine. Stay and cut the flood, don't try the dog in the street."

After he finished reciting, he laughed heartily, "My friend is skilled in swordsmanship. It's overkill to kill these little ghosts. Leave the rest to me."

The master of Jianguang murmured: "Flying on the white rainbow seat, roaring in the green snake box, killing the frost at the front, and the round moon approaching the new moon.

Good poetry, good poetry.Recently, in the southeast, there are knights who are famous all over the world. They think that the swordsman of my generation is the best. This poem by Daoyou is full of sword energy and sharp words, even if the knights can't hide their brilliance. "

On the other side, Qin Chuan waved his sleeve robe, and a small fire snake flew out, broke into the humanoid ghost, ignited the ghost, and then rolled like blood balls, the flame became bigger and bigger, and those ghosts turned into fuel at this moment, making the flame of the fire snake It grew bigger and bigger, and instantly turned into a sea of ​​flames, igniting the ghosts.

The real fire of the sun is used to deal with these low-level ghosts, and the effect is surprisingly good.

In the flames, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old scholar in green shirts appeared, carrying a suitcase on his back, and a broken leather pouch hanging from his waist.The sword light that was hovering in the void just now returned to the box, his eyes narrowed, he looked at the flames and blurted out: "The sun is really fire."

The ghost was quickly burned up, and the little fire snake flew back into Qin Chuan's sleeve.

A dead plum tree was burning, making ghostly howls.

Seeing this, the scholar came over and bowed to Qin Chuan.

The two of them lit the fire and talked in the wilderness, each reporting their names.

The scholar in Qingshan spoke first: "My surname is Yan, and my name is Chixia."

"My surname is Qin, and my first name is Chuan."

Yan Chixia was slightly surprised when she heard this.

Qin Chuan asked again: "I heard that Xiongtai's accent doesn't look like Yujiang's."

Yan Chixia said: "I am from Guanzhong."

Qin Chuan said to Yan Chixia in front of him, "I'm from Lingzhou Prefecture, thank you Brother Yan for your help just now."

Yan Chixia waved her hand, unconcerned, "Brother Qin practiced Sun Real Fire, even if Yan didn't make a move, these ghosts would not be able to harm you. Yan wants to ask you a question, Brother Qin is the knight from Qin Chuan Qin Liuxian ?”

Qin Chuan smiled and said, "Probably there will be no one else. The person that Brother Yan thinks should be me."

Approval flashed in Yan Chixia's eyes, "The land in the southeast is full of outstanding people. It's true. It's a worthwhile trip to meet people like Brother Qin on this journey south."

While the two were talking, the plum tree was completely burned, and in the earth pit under the dead tree, ghost fires with bones appeared.

There are bones buried under every plum tree.

Seeing this, Qin Chuan raised his hand, a gust of air rolled up the dust, buried the exposed bones, and the will-o'-the-wisp extinguished.

Seeing this, Yan Chixia sighed: "Brother Qin has the means of thunderbolt for a real fire in the sun, but now burying the bones is a bit like a bodhisattva."

"It's just that you can't see it. If you don't bury it, it's easy to cause troubles in this wilderness."

"Brother Qin's words are not unreasonable. In fact, this place was originally a village. It was ransacked by bandits in times of famine. Some of the bandits practiced sorcery. They used plum trees to set up magic circles and detained them here. , not only for its use, to harm passers-by, but also to prevent them from turning into evil spirits and going to the village to take revenge. Brother Qin, the sun's true fire broke the magic circle, and washed their resentment, which can make them reincarnate as human beings gone."

This place is a ghost, after all, it is caused by sinister people.

The villains in the world are actually more terrifying than ghosts.

Qin Chuan said, "Brother Yan has already investigated the situation here?"

Yan Chixia nodded, and said: "That's why I came here, I want to break this magic circle first, and transform the evil spirits, but they are not the culprit."

Qin Chuan got up and patted his clothes, and said to Yan Chixia in front of him, "Let's kill the chief culprit."

Approval flashed in Yan Chixia's eyes, "Brother Qin is happy, Yan is exactly where he wants to go."

He strode ahead, followed closely by Qin Chuan leading the green donkey.

Walking forward for several miles in the night, in the moonlight, a mountain in the shape of a dragon appeared in front of him. Qin Chuan looked through the night and saw a camp set up on the mountainside, with lights on.

That is naturally the bandit's lair.

Two people, a green donkey, soon reached the foot of the mountain.

Looking up, the low-rise Panlong Mountain can be seen as far as the eye can see, and the bandit camp is right in front of you.

At this time, Qin Chuan remembered Bai Jingqi's catchphrase of the gate of the mansion, and said with emotion: "Look at the black hole ahead, it must be the thief's lair. Let's catch up and kill him!"

The Xie Xie pen in his body suddenly released light in Qin Chuan's heart, cutting through the darkness ahead.

Qin Chuan passed Yan Chixia and smiled casually: "Brother Yan, I'll take a step first."

Yan Chixia was startled when she heard the Peking Opera libretto, but when she saw the light shining from Qin Chuan's body, cutting through the darkness, a kind of awe-inspiring murderous aura emerged spontaneously.

"Hao Ran is upright." He couldn't help blurting out.The sun is really hot, the awe-inspiring righteousness, the supernatural powers belonging to the Taoist school and the Confucian school, appeared on the same person, and he was a scholar who was about his age.

The shock in Yan Chixia's heart was indescribable, beyond words.

Yan Chixia was slightly taken aback, wasting a little time.Over there, Qin Chuan didn't look back and went up the mountain all the way.

He suddenly understood the true mystery of the Xie Zhu pen, how to control it.

To punish evil and evil, what is punished is not demons and ghosts, but people's hearts and ghosts.

Most of these are sacred objects passed down from the most holy masters, if they are used to deal with ghosts and gods, they will be overkill.

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Panlong Mountain, Qingfeng Village.

In the Juyi Hall, one of the three leaders is a Taoist priest in black clothes.

In the middle of the night, the Taoist priest called out the other two leaders to the Juyi Hall and lit the lights.

"Sun Daochang, why did you call us here so late?"

Daoist Sun looked a little terrified, "Boss leader, second leader, something bad happened, someone broke my magic circle at the foot of the mountain, I'm afraid it's a practitioner who is jealous of evil, I think that if he broke the magic circle, he will probably find it on the mountain soon. "

Erdangjia is dressed as a scribe, his eyes lit up, "Practitioner, there must be something good. If he dares to deliver it to your door, we people in the village may not be afraid of him. Don't we still have arrows that have been sprinkled with black dog blood? Take them all." Come out, and when he appears, give him a thousand arrows to pierce his heart."

Sun Daozhang nodded: "It's not too late, please give orders quickly and make some preparations."

The big leader is a vulgar martial artist. He was just making out with Mrs. Zhizhai, and he was invited over before it even started. The sperm was just in the middle of his brain. He was a little frightened when he heard Daozhang Sun's words, but he still felt like making a fuss out of a molehill, "It's so late, That person won't come."

Daoist Sun hurriedly said: "Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case, please give orders quickly."

He cursed inwardly, if it wasn't for the support of your Xu family, how could our Wenxiang Sect choose someone like you to be the leader of Qingfengzhai.

Qingfengzhai is located in Panlong Mountain, and its geographical location is very important, because it is located at the intersection of the three forks in Huaning Mansion.At the same time, the water and land arteries of the surrounding three mountains and four rivers can be restrained. The government originally valued this place and once set up camps here, but due to the lack of payment for years, the camps were abandoned.

The Xu family in Huaning is a branch of the Xu family in Jiangning, a large family in the Huaning Mansion, through connections, they sent a warrior with a son to Qingfeng Village to form a bandit village, and secretly joined hands with the Wenxiang Sect to lay the groundwork for future troubled times.

If the Huaning Mansion pays more attention to this place and sends people to inspect it, these bandits will turn into officers and soldiers, and they will not reveal their secrets easily.

As for robbing the surrounding villages, if someone sues, it can be covered up.

Originally, Qingfengzhai was not so blatant in the first place, but after the transfer of the original prefect of Huaning, the actions became more serious.

Seeing Taoist Sun's urging, the big leader immediately issued an order.

But as soon as the order was conveyed, there was a loud noise from the direction of the gate of the cottage.

"Someone broke into the cottage."

"It's so fast." Daoist Sun was shocked.

The second leader was also very surprised.

The gangsters guarding the gate of the cottage never thought that someone would come to the village in the middle of the night. They saw the iron gate weighing a thousand catties fall down, throwing up dust and smoke, and the torches near the gate were all tilted.

The loud sound made the cottage seem to shake.

"This is Qingfeng Village." A bandit boldly asked.

While speaking, he took a big step back.

"Did you slaughter the villages below the mountain?"

The bandit saw a figure coming in, and wanted to say "no", but seeing the figure shining with light, he was as awe-inspiring as a god descending from the earth, and he couldn't tell a lie at all.

"Yes."

"That's right."

In fact, there is no need to ask too much. Under Qin Chuan's eyes, there are many grievances and evil spirits behind Qingfeng Village, locked on an altar.

If ordinary people saw this scene, they would definitely be terrified.

Qin Chuan was naturally fearless.

No nonsense, killing things.

The bones at the foot of the mountain, the altar on the mountain, and the numerous grievances made him very depressed and needed to be resolved.

"Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu hook frost and snow; ten steps to kill a person, a thousand miles will not stay."

Go forward.

Behind him is the corpse of a local minion.

Soon Qin Chuan appeared in the Juyi Hall. The three leaders had just heard a loud noise. After a while, Qin Chuan had already appeared at the entrance of the hall.

"kill."

The big leader's heart was trembling at this moment, but his instinct still made his martial arts blood boil, knowing that he had to strike first.

The tense atmosphere cannot tolerate half a word of nonsense.

The two-headed leader found a bow and arrow from nowhere, and while the big-headed leader was killing him, he shot a cold arrow.

The choice of timing is not bad, and the intention is not bad.

The arrow pierced through the air, bringing up a bitter wind.

But Qin Chuan stretched out two fingers, and cut off the arrow like iron scissors.The power of copper skin and iron bones is revealed.

Facing the big boss who was slaughtering like a hungry tiger, he punched him directly.

There is no reason to speak.

The big leader flew upside down and hit the plaque of Juyi Hall, smashing the plaque to pieces, his whole body fell to the ground like a puddle of ooze, his mouth was full of blood, and there were pieces of internal organs.

Can't say a word.

Qin Chuan let out the sound of roaring dragons and tigers all over his body.

Seeing this scene, Daoist Sun blurted out: "The sound of dragon singing, such a powerful external skill, could it be the legendary Nine Changes of Dragon Scales. I am a member of Wenxiang Sect, and I have business dealings with your Xuantian Martial Arts Hall."

"It's Wenxiangjiao again."

Seeing Qin Chuan's hesitation, Taoist Sun was overjoyed.

But then a palm with the size of a cattail fan slapped his body away, and the huge martial arts blood energy was released, most restraining him, a Taoist who cultivated the soul, could not perform Taoism at all.

And the opponent's movement is too fast.

Taking advantage of Qin Chuan killing Daoist Sun, the second leader turned around and ran to the back hall.

However, Qin Chuan slapped the Taoist priest's body and flew directly into the second leader's body. The two of them smashed each other's tendons and fractured their bones immediately. The remaining force destroyed their internal organs, and they lost their breath on the spot.

On the contrary, the big leader who fell to the ground first barely survived with the strong vitality nourished by his martial arts qi and blood.

But there is air in and no air out.

When the rest of the bandits saw Qin Chuan's uninhabited land, as if a god had descended from the earth, they all seemed to have been immobilized.

It took a long time before the Bandit reacted and fled in all directions.

However, Qinghong Jianguang appeared in the cottage, piercing through the bandits one by one.

Seeing that Yan Chixia was taking care of her husband, Qin Chuan went straight to the back hall. There was a woman with torn clothes inside. When she saw Qin Chuan appearing, her eyes were also blank.

"The mountain bandits in the cottage are all dead, you pack up the goods in the cottage, and find a way to make a living for yourself."

There was some light in the woman's eyes, but it was a little unbelievable.

But Qin Chuan didn't care about her reaction, and directly opened a cellar, which was full of women, who were snatched by bandits to vent their animal desires.

The woman just now is considered the most beautiful, and she has just become Mrs. Zhizhai.

But it's no good, three Mrs. Zhizhai have already died in front.The big leader is a warrior, with amazingly strong bones, which is not something ordinary women can bear.

Being Mrs. Zhizhai is tantamount to a death sentence.

Before leaving, Qin Chuan left a blank piece of paper, which recorded a sword technique.

"Yue Nu Sword."

The name was chosen by Qin Chuan, but swordsmanship is indeed suitable for women to practice, and there is a corresponding breathing method. Whether these women can survive in this world depends on themselves.

The best way to resist a miserable fate is to strengthen yourself.

There are no family members of bandits in this cottage, and the women are all snatched to vent their anger.Before his death, the big leader was interrogated by Qin Chuan. He said that if he had a family member, it would be difficult to transfer if something happened.

And there are too many people talking, which will inevitably cause trouble.It's better to grab women directly for the gangsters to vent.

"The Xu family in Huaning?"

Qin Chuan also remembered the family name.

The Xu family is a big family, and the Huaning Xu family is just a branch of it.

It is perfectly normal for bandits to collude with wealthy gentry.

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"Heaven and earth are the reverse journey of all things; time and time are the passers-by of a hundred generations. Life is like a dream, and there is no joy. Looking around and killing people, ten steps do not stay behind. Last night, I was still in the green hills, and now I have seen Yushui. , going east without returning, singing while drinking, is called romantic.”

Qin Chuan and Yan Chixia appeared by the Yujiang River.

The wind is coming.

Qin Chuan sang it.

Yan Chixia sighed in admiration.

He is different from ordinary Jianghu people, those people kill people in a fit of rage, and they are actually quite impulsive when they talk about being chivalrous and doing justice for the heavens.

Yan Chixia is a real swordsman.

Every time you want to do something, you have to think it over carefully, gather the joy of many parties, and decide to do it when the crime is unquestionable.

This time, none of the bandits in Qingfengzhai was wronged.

Every time he did something big, he never made a name for himself, preferring to remain unknown.Being famous for being a hero is not what he pursues.

He doesn't care about those things.

When he was seven years old, he went to Xuandu Temple of Qingcheng Mountain to learn swordsmanship. After learning swordsmanship for seven years, he achieved some achievements, and then went down the mountain to realize his ambition.

During this period, he also passed the examination as a scholar, which is convenient for traveling around.

Yan Chixia said: "Brother Qin, it is really a pleasure for you and me to work together to destroy Qingfeng Village. But beyond the pleasure, we must be cautious in the future. You have asked clearly about the details of the head of Qingfeng Village. It was a teacher from Qingyuan County, Huaning Prefecture. He violated the king's law and fled to Qingfengzhai. He was the second-ranked person, so he was nothing to be afraid of. But the third leader of the family must be guarded against. He is the mastermind behind Qingfengzhai. The altar that you and I destroyed was built by the Qingjingmen of the Wenxiang Sect, and the Taoist priests are also from the Qingjingmen, be careful that the other party uses Taoism to find out the truth and come to the door."

"Wen Xiang taught the Purity Gate?"

Qin Chuan has always only known that Wenxiang Sect has a lot of followers and is extremely powerful in Yujiang Province, but he has never heard of Qingjingmen.

Yan Chixia said: "Brother Qin, I'm afraid you don't know something. The Wenxiang Sect is a patchwork of various sects. Although there is a leader in name, each has its own sect and cannot be generalized.

Its sects originally included Hongtong, Hongfeng, Dacheng, Shanyouhui, Hongyang, Wuwei, Qingjingmen, Baiyang, Baiyang, Guiyi, Jinzhuang, etc. There are Yuandun Teaching, Mahayana Yuandun Teaching, and Shouyuan Teaching.Originally, Wen Xiangjiao focused on alchemy, and gathered people to collect money to better support alchemy.But later, the "effect" of preaching and curing diseases was remarkable, and his ambition swelled, so he gave up alchemy and devoted himself to making money.

Over the years, the church has fought against each other, and many factions have declined.There are mainly four factions of Hongyang, Wuwei, Guiyi, and Qingjing, each of which divides its forces in Yujiang Province and grows day by day.Hongyang is the lineage of the current leader, and there are several incense masters under it, and there is a saint who worships the demon fox.Its leader, Wang Hongyang, has cultivated to the realm of manifesting the sage, and has three incarnations of spirits and souls, which should not be underestimated.Even the elders in my Xuandu temple are quite afraid of him.

Qingfengzhai is the last battle of my downhill practice. Fortunately, brother Qin helped me, which is considered a complete success.In a few days, he will go back to Qingcheng Mountain in the middle of Sichuan to practice for ten years and sharpen his sword.If Brother Qin has spare time, you can come to Sichuan to find me.There are two schools of swords in Qingcheng and Emei in Sichuan.There is also a female sword fairy on Mount Emei, wait for me to guide brother Qin, maybe I can find a woman I like.Hahaha……"

He is free and unrestrained, very heroic.

When it comes to men and women, I don't shy away from it at all.

Qin Chuan smiled and said, "I take what Brother Yan said seriously."

"Naturally." He turned to the pier ahead, preparing to return to Sichuan via waterway.

Just to put it this way, if he is really asked to go to Emei and find those senior sisters, he still dare not.Master said that a woman will affect the speed of the sword.

It's just that Master often looks at the clouds and clouds of Mount Emei.

Did he ever ask Master who he was looking at?
Master said no.

He believed it at that time, but after going down the mountain and experiencing the world, he no longer believed it.

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...

When he met Yan Chixia on the road, Qin Chuan thought that there would be an inspiration in him, but there was no such thing.It seems that the time has not come.

Qin Chuan watched Yan Chixia go away.

Looking at the Yujiang River flowing eastward, he smiled at the green donkey and said, "Dragon Girl, don't you go back and have a look at the door?"

Qinglu looked blank, as if he didn't know what Qin Chuan was talking about.

Qin Chuan patted it on the head, "Okay, if you don't want to go back, just continue walking with me for a while, and when you should go back, then go back."

He still guessed the origin of the green donkey, it should be the dragon girl of Yujiang Dragon Palace.

Just why did Dragon Girl follow him?
It seems that there must be a reason for it.

Qin Chuan also followed her.

Anyway, he has a deep relationship with Yujiang Dragon Palace, so he doesn't care about this matter.Xiaoying Ning has a lot of faces, and she can ride a dragon at such a young age.

Although it's just a little female dragon.

Speaking of which, the sword light differentiation he obtained from Lord Qiantang has not yet been used.

Qingfengzhai can't force his peerless swordsmanship without fighting.

There is no dragon slaying technique.

The Ghost King was an opponent, but the opponent didn't really make a move, and Qin Chuan couldn't see through the old monster in front of the black mountain old monster at that time, and didn't want to cause trouble again.

Invisibly, he used the real fire of the sun to dissolve the will-o'-the-wisp of the ghost king, and then left.

If the next time Dao Zuo meets again, he must let the ghost king know what it means when the moon is short and hard to be round.

After all, if Qin Chuan's cultivation base was not good at that time, the will-o'-the-wisp's upper body would definitely hurt the soul.

Just because he was not injured, this account cannot be ignored.

Qin Chuan continued to go north all the way to the border of Qingzhou Prefecture. On the way, he heard a few practitioners talking about it, and heard a piece of news inadvertently.

It turned out that there was a grand event in the practice world to be held in Qingzhou Prefecture. After hearing about it, many practitioners set off to go.

After he heard about it, he became interested and prepared to go over to see the excitement.

It turned out that there was an overseas monk named Xuanqingzi who came to Qingzhou Mansion to preach.

Xuan Qingzi preached in Qingzhou Mansion, he taught without discrimination, and explained the way of practice in detail. Not only Qingzhou Mansion had many admirers, but even Huaning Mansion next door also came to many people.

Originally, Buddhism and Taoism were flourishing in Huaning Prefecture and Qingzhou Prefecture, even the Wenxiang Sect was preached in the two places with Buddhist leather clothes, so it was not rejected.

Master Jinguang of Lingqing Temple is an elder from Qingliang Temple, who is almost going to prove the golden body of Arhat. This eminent monk has devoted his whole life to the vast Buddhist sect, but since Xuanqingzi explained the way of practice, ordinary believers can say , there are many believers from well-to-do families, including monks who have entered Buddhism and practice meditation, and people often go to listen to Xuan Qingzi's sermons.

Buddhism spreads the Dharma, although it opens the door to convenience, but if you really want to get started, it is mostly empty talk, saying that you can put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately.

The specific practice method has always been very tight-lipped, and he refuses to reveal it easily.

It is often necessary to examine and test again and again before agreeing to teach one or two mantras.

Xuan Qingzi didn't follow the rules, and directly broke the secrets of cultivation, which greatly hindered the interests of Buddhism.As the leader of the Buddhist sects of the two places, Venerable Jin Guang had no choice but to stand up to stop Xuan Qingzi's actions.

But Xuan Qingzi was born overseas, not from any orthodox family in China.

Just verbal persuasion, people simply ignore.

Matters in the practice world are resolved with divine channeling techniques.

Just like a warrior solves a problem with his fists and feet.

So the two sides set a date, and they discussed the Tao and asked the law on the Shangsi (sì) Festival.

In March of Yangchun, everything recovers.The third day of the third lunar month is the "Shangsi Festival".In ancient times, the days were recorded by "ganzhi", and the first Si day in early March was called "Shangsi".

In the Liang Dynasty, the Shangsi Festival and the Ching Ming Festival have been merged into one festival.

So Shangsi Festival is also Qingming Festival.

Its meaning is self-evident, that is, whoever loses can pass the Ching Ming Festival next year.

This is a ritual with hidden murderous intentions.

Xuan Qingzi immediately agreed when he received Master Jin Guang's invitation.

He was preaching at that time, and he was not surprised at all, as if he had expected it to be so.

His confident demeanor won the admiration of many people.

Originally, Venerable Jin Guang had a lot of experience and strong supernatural powers, and he wanted to prove the existence of the golden body arhat. If he fell into the Taoist sect, he would be in the realm of manifesting sages, and he was close to proving ghosts and immortals.

The fighting skills of monks of this level rarely appear.

Even if it appears, few people know about it.

Because no matter who wins or loses, it will not hesitate to cause a big earthquake to their respective sects.

But Xuan Qingzi came from overseas, and he started from nothing.

Not even true disciples.

His approach is similar to the original approach of the most holy teacher, with the idea that there is no distinction between private learning and teaching, breaking the monopoly of knowledge by nobles and princes in ancient times.

Because in ancient times there were only official schools, and official schools were in the hands of nobles and princes.

The private school developed by the most holy teacher has promoted learning and made the learning of various schools of thought flourish.

Since the most holy teacher, all kinds of private schools have emerged in an endless stream.

And now a hundred flowers are blooming in the practice world, which is not unrelated to the prevalence of private schools back then.

On the way to Qingzhou Mansion, Qin Chuan also met Wang Fu.

Wang Fu also came to watch the fun.

Wang Fu was very happy to see Qin Chuan on the road.

"Brother Qin, you also heard about the conference, and you want to go to see the excitement, right?"

Qin Chuan nodded, "The two beside Brother Wang are Taoist priests from Laoshan?"

Some time ago, he had a fight with Li Xuanyang, the elder of Laoshan Mountain. If Wang Fu hadn't been there, he would have thought that the other party was here to find fault.

It stands to reason not.

After all, Li Xuanyang was completely defeated at the beginning.

Do you dare to come again?
Wang Fu: "The two priests are inner disciples of Mount Lao. This one is Chuchen, and this one is Zhaixing."

Chu Chen and Zhai Xing greeted Qin Chuan one by one.

It's not that they have heard of Qin Chuan's name, but that there is an inexplicable majesty in Qin Chuan's brows, which makes Taoist priests like them who cultivate the soul faintly afraid.

If it is an ordinary person, it will not be aware of the abnormality.

It was Qin Chuan who inspired the mysterious meaning of the Xie Xie pen, which could not be restrained even with the breath restraint technique.People with keen mind and soul, or ghosts and gods, can easily detect it.

Qin Chuan was also very helpless. He also wanted to get along with those high-ranking monks as an ordinary person, but it was a pity that he couldn't get what he wanted.

Fortunately, the mysterious meaning of the Xiexie Pen is a little scattered, not as obvious as the awe-inspiring righteousness, but there is a sense of majesty, which makes ghosts and gods dare not easily provoke it, and monks subconsciously fear it.

In this way, it can save some trouble.

There are gains and losses.

Just as happiness is gained, worries are lost.

There will no longer be villains who don't have long eyes, who will easily provoke him.

Otherwise, accidents are prone to occur.

Yes, it was an accident.It was someone else's accident.

Qin Chuan is the one who writes the story, and he doesn't want to keep creating accidents for others.

Wang Fu then introduced Qin Chuan to them.

Only after Chuchen and Zhaixing heard about it did they know Qin Chuan's true identity.The number one talented scholar in Lingzhou, the author of the Knight Walk.For young monks like them, the charm of chivalrous conduct is indescribable.

There is a kind of fantasia in an instant.

Generally speaking, in the Liang Dynasty, ordinary people had the fame of a scholar to wear a sword. For Taoist priests, they had to have a formal certificate and go through a series of procedures before they could wear a sword.It is very cumbersome and troublesome.

Of course, now that the government is not strictly investigating, there are still quite a few people who wear swords in private.

Chu Chen and Zha Xing both carry long packages with swords inside.

The sword is about two feet long.

They don't like talismans, but are very interested in swordsmanship, which is not very important in the sect.The original manuscript of Qin Chuan's Knight's Walk was rubbed by Wang Fu. After seeing it, the two Taoists faintly realized that their swordsmanship improved a lot.

I have long admired Qin Chuan in my heart, thinking that Qin Chuan is a hidden master of swordsmanship.

(End of this chapter)