I, the one in the heavens, am here to protect my bottom line in all realms.

Chapter 135 Flying with a Sword
Not hearing a single sound, Zhang Chengyuan continued to shout, five times in a row, before Taoist Changqing heard her. It was only then that she discovered that her hair, which had been showing its teeth and claws just now, actually stopped moving, as if there was no wind.

But she could still feel the wind, so she let go of her hand and tried it on the back of Taoist Changqing's head. There was really no wind.

But after thinking about it, she understood that it must be the reason for the spiritual energy, so she straightened up immediately and felt that her breathing became easier.

She complained: "Master, why didn't you do this earlier? I was almost beaten to death by your hair just now."

Taoist Changqing laughed and explained: "Master, I didn't pay attention. This is the first time I have led someone to fly with a sword."

Zhang Chengyuan was not really angry, he just complained: "Master, I feel that you have subverted my imagination of immortal cultivators."

Taoist Changqing asked casually: "How do you say that?"

"Hey, I thought that the immortal cultivator flying with the sword had the kind of fairy aura that was as fine as hair, but it turned out that he would also have difficulty breathing, and his hair would dance wildly. If he brought someone behind him, his face would be blurred by the hair, and he would be beaten. Hair whipping.”

Taoist Changqing laughed loudly and seemed to be in a particularly happy mood.

But Zhang Chengyuan didn't think it was funny and was very depressed.

After laughing, Changqing Taoist said: "If you want to achieve what you said, you must at least be a golden elixir monk."

Zhang Chengyuan wrote it down carefully, and then looked around, looking for villages and towns.

Flying with a sword is not only a surprising thing, there is another thing that is particularly unexpected. The so-called flying with a sword is actually only suspended one meter above the ground.

Because of this, she didn't want to fall down at all. If she fell down and died, she would definitely die, but a buttock was absolutely indispensable, and she would definitely roll and crawl against it several times, which would be extremely embarrassing.

She refused to show off her ugliness, it was too embarrassing.

While she was thinking wildly, Taoist Changqing braked suddenly, and she bumped into Taoist Changqing's back, knocking Taoist Changqing away.

And she herself fell backwards due to the reaction force, dropped the flying sword and rolled several times on the ground before stopping. She sat up with her head dizzy.

I don't know if it was her imagination, but the moment she fell, she seemed to hear the sound of fabric being torn apart, and shook her head, trying to prevent herself from spinning so badly.

Taoist Changqing on the other side hit the big tree and fell down. If he hadn't been physically strong, he would have vomited blood at this moment.

He stood up holding on to the tree trunk. As a breeze blew by, he felt a bit chilly on his back, and he had an inexplicable feeling of bad premonition.

He slowly raised his hand to pull the clothes under the other armpit in front of him. He put his other hand behind his back and touched it tentatively.

His body suddenly froze, and the hand behind his back trembled slightly, revealing its owner's bewilderment.

And this scene happened to be caught by Zhang Chengyuan, who was feeling better from dizziness. She lowered her head and looked at her hands as if she was mechanically stuck.

She was holding two strips of cloth in her hands. She did not describe her wrongly. They were really two long strips of cloth. Most of her back and waist were exposed from Taoist Changqing's back, and even her lower body was worn. She could see all the trousers inside.

One can imagine how big and long the two pieces of cloth she tore off were.

She never thought that she would one day tear someone's clothes off, but this was not the time to think about that. Looking at Taoist Changqing's stiff back and slightly trembling hands, she knew that she needed to quickly find clothes for the old man at this moment.

It's just that I have collected fabric clothes before, but they were all cloth women's clothes, which were obviously inappropriate.

I racked my brains for a long time, but there was nothing I could do. I was probably too anxious and couldn't concentrate. My mind was in a mess. Suddenly an idea flashed in her mind, and she remembered the armors she had refined before, some of which were unisex clothing-type armors.

She quickly took out one piece, unfolded it and put it on Taoist Changqing.

Taoist Changqing was also full of thoughts at the moment. What should I do if I don't have any clothes to change? Should we continue on our way like this...

I have lived for most of my life, and now I am embarrassed so much in front of my female apprentice. How will I face her in the future...

Thoughts were swirling in my mind one after another, and my whole body felt empty.

Taoist Changqing's body trembled violently, but after focusing his eyes, he didn't dare to move, and his body became more and more stiff.

Because there was a pair of hands on his shoulders, it was not that there was any danger, but that he knew from the breath that these were his apprentice's hands, and because of this, he became more and more afraid to move.

Zhang Chengyuan still felt the stiffness of Master's body. She rolled her apology words around her mouth and swallowed them back. She tried to make her tone calmer: "Master, please change your clothes first."

After saying that, she turned around and walked away to avoid further embarrassment for the master.

Taoist Changqing listened to the footsteps that were getting away, and his stiff body slowly relaxed. He pulled off the torn clothes completely from his body with force, put on the clothes he was wearing quickly, and arranged them properly. Then he took a long breath.

He persuaded himself in his mind for a long time before convincing himself to muster the courage to face this matter. He adjusted his expression, recalled the flying sword, and said to his apprentice who turned his back: "Apprentice, let's go."

Zhang Chengyuan turned around and followed Taoist Changqing, and both of them fell into an eerie silence.

After enduring it again and again, Zhang Chengyuan finally asked his doubts: "Why did master stop suddenly just now?"

Taoist Changqing said expressionlessly: "I don't have enough spiritual power in my body. In order to protect myself, I still need to leave some spiritual power just in case."

Zhang Chengyuan nodded and apologized: "I'm sorry, Master, I didn't tear your clothes on purpose."

Taoist Changqing naturally understood that this incident was just an accident, and he comforted him: "My teacher made a mistake in what happened just now. I didn't tell you in advance, which led to the farce. You don't have to blame yourself.

It was just an accident, let it go. "

Perhaps the aftermath of the embarrassment was still there, so both of them were silent for the rest, and no one spoke again.

When passing by the village where he had dinner last time, Zhang Chengyuan glanced at Taoist Changqing and asked, "Master, why don't we go there and have a look?"

Taoist Changqing nodded and passed. Zhang Chengyuan quickly followed, and neither of them mentioned the matter again.

Before he entered the village, he met an old man from the house where he had dinner last time. When he saw Zhang Chengyuan and Taoist Changqing, he immediately came up to him with a smile on his face and asked diligently: "Is Master Immortal here to have dinner?"

Zhang Chengyuan took a step forward and said to the old man: "Old man, we are not here to eat. We at Evergreen Temple are here to recruit disciples with spiritual roots."

The old man's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he greeted him more enthusiastically: "Master Immortal, why don't you come home with me to have a rest, I'll go find all the people in the village."

Zhang Chengyuan looked at Taoist Changqing and saw that he nodded, then smiled and thanked him: "Sorry to trouble you, old man."

The old man waved his hands repeatedly to show that it was no trouble, smiling all the way.