The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

"Brother, help me distribute the leftover cakes I ate today to these poor people."

"Hey, my sister is kind-hearted... Just let her do what she tells you to do. Go and distribute the pastries to them."

"Yes."

"Okay sister, let's go into the incense chariot, don't be cold outside, this time we are going north together, uncle is still waiting for us."

"Um..."

The sword-wielding gatekeeper took the pastry respectfully, then turned around and threw the pastry to the ground with disgust.

The leftover fine pastries eaten in the chariot were dumped on the ground, and the surrounding civilians rushed forward, including the old beggar.

The fairy in the sword who pointed at the mountain in the past is now grabbing the ground with his head to snatch the cake residue that fell to the ground.

Everyone was like a dog, swallowing the cakes and dirt together. Only one little beggar took the clay cakes back and gave them to the immobile old beggar.

Mothers with children, along with the soil, were scooped up and prepared to take them back to their children.

Then, those who grabbed the food kowtowed in gratitude.

"Miss...Miss is a living Bodhisattva!"

"Living Bodhisattva... can give us a bite to eat... I have never eaten such a good thing in my life..."

"Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva..."

After the chariot and chariot had gone far, these people were still grateful.

Including Qing Shu, who was already skinny, kowtowed and flattered, with blood on his face, and he was also grateful for the pastries discarded by Wang's daughter.

He didn't have the appearance of the world-shaking sword fairy at that time, but a poor wretch who only kowtows and flatters.

After tears of gratitude, Qingshu once again joined the battle group of the remaining pastries.

"Get out! Get out! Dare to grab me? Get out of here!" Qing Shu pushed the people around him away.

Now his biggest advantage as a cultivator is that he can grab food faster and more ruthlessly.

When the "Bodhisattva" of the Langya Wang family walked away, the place gradually returned to the appearance of all the walking corpses, begging begging, wandering wandering.

As if, there is no hope.

Li Wei came to Qingshu.

At this time, Qingshu was gnawing on the pastry-flavored soil, and even... enjoyed it a bit.

Li Wei said softly.

"Daoist Qingshu..."

When he heard his dao name, the old beggar in front of him seemed to be greatly shocked.

The name greatly stimulated him.

The old beggar looked back with a trembling face, and muttered: "Impossible...impossible...absolutely impossible!"

In this era, it is impossible that someone still knows this name.

However, Li Wei stood in front of him.

One, some young Taoists.

But there is a pair of eyes that see through the world and see through all cause and effect.

Who is he?

Qingshu scrambled back and forth.

"You...who are you...I...I've never met you..."

"Pindao has seen you before." Li Wei said softly: "Back then, when you broke up with Xu Qing on the Shu Mountain, Pindao was there to witness and saw your sword pointing at the world .”

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Qingshu sat down on the ground with a half-crying and half-smiling expression.

"Impossible... Impossible... Was that already 200 years ago? Or a hundred years ago? I...I can't remember clearly, you can't live that long, you can't live that long!"

"Xu Qing? Who is Xu Qing? Qingshu? Who is Qingshu, pointing at the world? Who is that? I don't know, I don't know!"

The old beggar swayed like crazy, and no one around him dared to approach him.

Rao is because he is talking about things that happened a hundred years ago, and people will only think that he is crazy, and they will not think that he is the sword fairy who brought half of the disciples of Shushan Mountain down the mountain at that time and brandished the sword edge in order to firmly believe in the way in his heart.

Li Wei could only whisper softly in his ear.

"The star on the stage is always changing. Exorcising evil spirits, protecting life and body. Wisdom is clear and pure, and the mind is peaceful. The three souls are eternal, and the soul is never lost."

A series of spells for purifying the mind sounded, making Qingshu's mind less insane.

The blood in the pupils exploded, and when the mind became clear, all the memories of the experiences, the scenery, the pain, all emerged one by one.

He felt from the bottom of his heart that it would be more enjoyable to be that old beggar, at least he would not have to bear such pain...

And looking at Li Wei in front of him, everything in front of him also began to blur.

The figure of the young Taoist gradually overlapped with the figure of the Taoist who he only glanced at back then on Mount Shu.

They obviously don't have the same appearance, but their figures overlap.

is it him?That Taoist who went down the mountain with senior brother Xu Qing back then, that Taoist who has been watching silently, without saying a word.

The years are wasted, the time is dyed with wind and sand, who else did he know back then, who can make it to the present?

If there is no accident, the senior brother has already been turned into sand and buried in the earth.

Sword cultivators, even if they don't die, don't live long.

And it is because of an accident that he has lived until now. The sword cultivators of his generation must have died.

Of the Shushan generation back then, perhaps only him who is so humble as dust is left.

At this time, Qing Shu looked at the Taoist in front of him and murmured.

"You... who the hell are you? You didn't look like this at that time. You at that time were obviously...just a mortal."

Li Wei said lightly.

"Yi Jie, just a mountain Taoist."

Chapter 283 Give Me Death

A mountain Taoist.

At this moment, Qingshu didn't know whether to cry or laugh, or even what expression to face.

but.

Under the Daomen's net mantra, Qingshu's mood became much more stable, and the feeling of madness just now dissipated a lot, but he still sat slumped on the ground, staring up at Li Wei.

At that time, the man who was dissatisfied and rebelled against the rules of Shushan was overlooking him, but now he is used to raising his head.

Li Wei sighed softly.

"you've changed."

The old man Qingshu murmured.

"Unexpectedly, there are still people who remember me, Qingshu, a traitor from Shushan, and there are still people who can see such a humble me."

"Back then, when I made a bold statement under the majestic Shu Mountain, I wanted to cut out my life with a sword, but I still remember...hahaha! Even I don't remember what I was like back then."

"Yeah, I've changed, but... I really, can't help it."

At this time, Qingshu took off the worn clothes on his body, revealing the dense wounds on his body.

However, these wounds are arranged in a strange and orderly manner.

It seemed that the traces of some spell were engraved on Qingshu's body in a very rough way.

"Did you see it, did you see it! This is the mark left by my apprentice on my body..."

"Because of these scars, I can survive until now, but I have also lost the qualification to use a sword, and I can no longer use a sword."

...

Qingshu took advantage of his sanity.

Started to tell his story.

"At that time, after I left Shushan, I had great ambitions. I thought that the reason for this world is because the king has no way, and the gentry is infinitely powerful... I have a sword in my body, and I can kill all swords. If I don't use this sword to level In the world, what I learned with this sword is to protect the common people."

When he talked about Wei Dao and common people, there was an inexplicable light in his eyes.

Back then, with a single sword to defend the Dao and the common people's wishes, the sword was invincible and incomparably sharp.

"I took the Shushan disciples who were with me, beheaded people and gave them swords, and helped Liu Yu pacify the Quartet, fought with the Eastern Jin clans, and quelled their rebellion. Under the sword of our Shushan disciples, Liu Yu was invincible... .He is as high as the Prime Minister of the Eastern Jin Dynasty."

"Later, the position of the emperor of the Eastern Jin Dynasty was abdicated to him. So far, we thought that our mission had been accomplished, and the gentry finally stopped indulging, and Emperor Liu Yu also began to reuse the poor family. It sounds like everything is good."

At this point, Qingshu started to cry.

start laughing.

Laugh wildly.

At this time, the sky began to rain lightly, and it was a bit cold.

The people who could still move all went to hide from the rain. In this era, if they got a cold, it was basically the same as death.

Only Li Wei and Qingshu are still here.

The raindrops fell on the body, and the silent long street was only a little quiet.

"A poor family is also a door!"

"What's the relationship with ordinary people?"

"It is said that the four major families have been suppressed, but their people still appear in the court... As the rebellious officials of the separatist side, the children of the family can still become officials."

"Whether it's Wei in the north, or Liu Song and Da Qi in the south."

"Court changes, royal battles."

"Five surnames and seven families, Cui family of Qinghe, Lu family of Fanyang, Zheng family of Xingyang, Wang family of Taiyuan, Li family of Longxi, Li family of Zhaojun, Cui family of Boling, and the family names of Gaomen. People are divided by surname. No matter how the dynasty changes, How the emperor's family fights. Only the middle-aged people of the high family are the same, and they can always hold the power."

"Later, the Shushan disciples who came out with me also began to join the disciples of the family and became the swords of the family."

"The man on the Langya Wang family's carriage just now is a descendant of my Shu Mountain. Although the sword energy on his body is mixed, he is the generation of my Shu Mountain traitor descendant."

"Senior brother was right. We overthrew the royal power with the sword, but the essence is to wield the sword for our own desires."

"We who have entered the secular world have become ordinary people and have more emotions and desires."

"Once you have swung your sword once for your own desires, you can no longer stop, and you will completely become a worldly person."

"Senior brother was right at the time, there was nothing wrong at all."

After entering the world, there is love and hatred, material desires, and needs for these things, and the most important thing for those aristocratic families is gold, silver and treasures, things that tempt swordsmen.

Those Shushan rebels who once fought for their ideals.

At the beginning, it was with a burning ideal.

Otherwise, they who were on the top of Shu Mountain back then would not have been able to send out such sharp sword energy.

Slaying monsters and eliminating demons, the Shushan sword forges the edge of the sword with vigor and righteousness.

If you have no righteousness in your heart, how can you come to Jianfeng?

Li Wei listened silently from the side.

"The people around me either died or entered the family. In the end, it was only me and my disciples who fought with a few Shushan disciples... Later."

"He also left, because he has a lover and wife, and he is a member of the family. He can't stand against the family. He killed my last comrades, and I was abolished by the apprentice I taught myself. Sword Qi, he didn't kill me, but transformed all the sword Qi in my body into mana."

Qingshu murmured: "I lost my sword energy, but I have mana... Relying on my mana cultivation base, I have lived to this day."

"Do you know that I am not only cursed by my apprentice, who cursed me, but also my last junior who fought with me."

"Junior Brother's last words are to let me live."

"I want to die, but I'm going to die like this. I'm sorry, it's me."