Sword comes

The Liuxia boat set off, and the ferry suddenly traveled thousands of miles, leaving a very long trace on the sea of ​​clouds, like an ink line drawn by a carpenter.

Since he was in a hurry to travel, Liu Tui didn't care about the consumption of spiritual energy and increased the speed of Liuxia Boat to the extreme.

Chen Ping'an knocked on the door and Ning Yao opened it with a book in his hand. Chen Ping'an glanced at the cover and saw that it was a vernacular detective novel.

Ning Yao asked Chen Pingan to take a look at his current condition, so Chen Pingan held his breath, opened up layers of restrictions, and opened his heart to the world.

She concentrated her mind like a mustard seed and carefully looked at Chen Ping'an's mind of the world. In the chaos, there were signs of the beginning of the universe. In the sky, a huge hole appeared in the thick blue sea of ​​clouds, as if a god opened one eye, and the "sight" within the range of vision revealed a scene. It was the infinite light from the sky that fell on the earth, magnificent and brilliant like a melting sun.

A huge tornado connecting the blue sky always avoids the golden foundation that is constantly melting and falling to the ground, solidifying, becoming increasingly thick and tall. The land tornado, which contains spiritual energy, Taoist rhyme, boxing skills, and sword intent, rotates tirelessly above the earth with a lonely posture as if it is desperately pursuing a like-minded confidant, carrying with it a majestic and wild breath, ancient and heavy, silent, like a great wizard standing upright, surrounding a young altar called "Eternity", wanting to sing and entertain the gods but finally falling silent.

Standing together on the lonely mountain top in a corner of the world that Chen Pingan temporarily conjured up, Ning Yao looked at the strange scene in the center of the world.

After a long silence, Ning Yao asked about the Taoist Ding of Taofu Mountain's method of ascension and the picture of the Dali Mountain and River.

Chen Pingan naturally told everything he knew.

Ning Yao just said it was a good idea and nothing more happened.

Chen Ping'an waved his sleeves, and another strange phenomenon occurred on the golden "platform" in the central boundary. A thought was like a stone, thrown into the water and splashed water. The "splash" was the three words "Luopu Mountain". The golden text flashed and fell back on the platform, like raindrops melting into the pond, but soon a long golden line suddenly "rose" like an immortal, drew an arc in the air, and soared to the blue sky, as if the human heart and the heart of the sky were in conflict, and fell at the touch of a finger. The golden line turned into silver light and returned to the world. The snow-white color spread over the earth, and in a trance, a Luopu Mountain stood up. After that, it was the Huaihuang County, Piyun Mountain, Dali Capital, Shujian Lake, Hongzhu Town, Rouge County of Caiyi Country, Laolong City, Zhengyang Mountain, Xianyou County, Central Dadu... until the latest Qiu Capital that was "created" by memory. A chaotic Aquarius Continent, with towns, temples, mountains and rivers, lit up one after another like lights. And every light will correspond to a Qi Palace of Chen Pingan in the future.

In each place, there are various characters sitting there, lifelike, with different expressions and extremely different heights.

This is Chen Ping'an's painstaking effort, which he put all his energy and spirit into, to give a different interpretation of "The creation of heaven and earth, and witnessing the existence of the Tao."

Ning Yao took a quick glance and saw the number of lights. Chen Pingan still needed to find about 300 "locations" to find the more than 1,100 acupuncture points on the human body. She asked, "Next, we need to use the green talisman paper to draw talismans and create several strong clones so that we can travel to more than 300 places at the same time? Can we complete this Ascension and Integration Diagram? How long will this process take? One year, ten years?"

Chen Pingan said: "First, just take a quick tour and make up the number. It won't take too much time to send out the nine talisman clones in one go. It will probably take half a year. Whether you can achieve enlightenment by then, I believe you will have a rough idea in your mind at that moment. If you are 60% sure, you can go into seclusion, open your face first, then open your eyes, and strive to ascend. If you feel that you are not sure, not even 60%, then keep improving, travel the mountains and rivers on foot with your real body, visit the Aquarius Continent that you have never set foot on, and also 'gild' those important places you have been to."

Ning Yao asked, "Do the new characters and scenes added later count just by watching them?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "It's useless to just look at the old and new people, places and scenes. This kind of imagination lacks bones. The world of mind created by it is a shaky sky attic. It is easy for the mountains and rivers to change color, and suddenly change from green mountains and rivers to fine brushwork and line drawing. It will be washed away by the long river of time here a few times, just like the blurred inscriptions on the monument. So I need a dotted line to connect many people and places. This line is the seal that the new national teacher of Dali stamped on various official documents and national books. For example, Huang Meixian, the deputy general of Handan Prefecture, will be promoted to the general of a certain prefecture. The seal of the national master will be the main one, and the seals of the officials of the Ministry of Personnel and the Ministry of War will be the auxiliary ones. When the three seals are stamped together, I, Huang Meixian, and the military fortune of that prefecture will have a seemingly ethereal but real connection with the human and heaven. This is true for military generals, and the promotion of civil officials in various prefectures is also the same. Especially when I personally preside over the reform of the Dali court that merges several prefectures into one, it is even more of a brand, an extension of the power of the national master to control the government, just like the so-called Taoism on the mountain. "

Ning Yao nodded and said, "There is a road to go, so we are not afraid of the dark."

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "You hit the nail on the head."

Ning Yao remembered something and wondered, "Why do you still keep that red string?"

The red string that was the bond between her and Chen Ping'an, she had asked the Sword Master to cut it off a long time ago. But for some reason, Chen Ping'an just refused to cut it off and has kept it until now.

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Just keep it as a memory."

Of the thirty-six pieces of colored glaze that were divided up, Chen Pingan only kept the largest and smallest pieces for future use. For example, the former was reserved for Zhang Jiazhen in advance. As for the latter, when he travels around Haoran World in the future, he believes that there will always be someone who is destined to take it.

The rest of the colored glaze fragments were refined by Chen Pingan into the pure golden bodies of "two people".

Chen Pingan shook his sleeves, and the two golden bodies turned into two golden lights and flew away, appearing in the east and west of the world respectively.

One is a young Taoist priest wearing a purple gold Taoist crown and feathered robe, with the alias “Mr. Ren” and the Taoist name “Qi Xie”.

The Taoist priest was faceless, with a wooden sword on his back, an iron mace in his hand, and a talisman hanging from his waist. It was as if Chen Pingan had made a clay figurine out of him, and had wiped off his facial features. Next to the faceless young Taoist priest, there was a set of colorful armor hanging in the air, imitating the armor worn by Wu Shuangjiang's statue.

The outfit is extremely luxurious.

Another pure warrior whose appearance is between that of a teenager and a young man is Chen Pingan, who was the first to leave the city wall to confront Li Zhen. This is probably the image of Chen Pingan that best fits the word "violent".

She was wearing white clothes and was barefoot, with her hair casually tied up with a jade hairpin, looking extremely simple and plain.

Two ancestral temples rose from the ground. Looking at the plaques, their names were bigger than each other, namely "Daochang" and "Wumiao".

Chen Pingan pointed to the distance with a bright look on his face. "The long river of literary luck that refined millions of characters is now useless. It doesn't matter. Starting over again will only make it more stable, with higher quality and better appearance. Nuanshu will follow the flow of this great river of literary luck in the future to ensure that we have both the right time, the right place, and the right people."

Anyway, there were no outsiders present. Perhaps because they were in a relaxed mood, in this quiet yet not lonely world where it seemed as if there were only him and her, Chen Pingan, like Xie Gou, started to walk around and swing their hands. It was unclear who was imitating whom, or of course it was possible that they were both imitating the boy in blue.

When showing Ning Yao the interlocking ascension diagram, Chen Pingan was cautious, deep and reserved.

When he talked to Ning Yao about Nuan Shu's future disaster, he was very proud and in high spirits.

Ning Yao asked: "Why did you choose to accept the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect?"

Although Qi Tingji acted on his own initiative and tricked him, given Chen Ping'an's personality, it was nothing for him to turn his back on his fault.

Chen Pingan explained: "It's the same principle as gathering the mountains to the west of my hometown. Either don't approach half of them, or take them all. When I founded the sect in Tongyezhou, I was aiming for the great ditch and the geographical advantage. I didn't have the idea of ​​taking advantage of the situation and becoming the Taoist master of Shilaozizhou. As for now..."

"Not only am I willing to accept the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect, but I will also quickly build another subordinate sect to catch up with Yu Xuan's Taofu Mountain and become the largest ancestral temple in the world and the sect with the most sword immortals."

"When Chen Pingan only owned a desolate mountain with the word 'Zong' in its name, all kinds of unwarranted speculations and rumors were as numerous as catkins."

"When I had two sects, there were still cold eyes and sneers, and even the Great Wall of Sword Qi was affected, but it still couldn't stop the evil people from waiting for an opportunity to act."

Chen Ping'an squatted down, picked up the soil, rubbed it gently as usual, and looked straight ahead.

"When I own a Dragon Elephant Sword Sect, everyone will be afraid of me. Those people hiding in the dark and watching me and Luopu Mountain, as well as you and Feisheng City, will have to consider whether they are strong enough to compete with me."

"One day, Luopu Mountain will be the same as Taofu Mountain, with three sects on one mountain. When Luopu Mountain is no longer under closure, sword cultivators from all continents will join in. Those who were afraid of me before will respect me, with both respect and fear. When they mention the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the Dali Dynasty again, they will have to be careful with their tone."

Chen Pingan was silent for a moment, then murmured, "I want to make this world a better place. I want to give it a try."

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Liu Tui found Qi Tingji and did not ask why the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect had changed its leader, but just asked Qi Tingji for his opinion on one matter. Liu Tui said that he wanted to donate half of the White Porcelain Cave to Luopu Mountain, which would be converted into two immortal weapons to make up for the gift on top of the gift.

Liu Tui was too lazy to bother looking for someone to negotiate a deal for a magic weapon.

Qi Tingji was a little shocked. The Baici Cave Heaven was the ancestral property of Tianyao Township. Like the Bixiao Mountain, it was the foundation of the great Dao.

Qi Tingji thought for a moment and did not give an answer immediately. He smiled and asked, "Jiang Shang is really the chief worshiper of Luopu Mountain. He is very generous, isn't he? He is also the head of the Jiang family of Yugui Sect. He doesn't dare to give half of the deed of the Jiang family's Yunku blessed land to Chen Ping'an. Liu Tui, tell me, what do you think?"

Liu Tui said: "The idea is very simple, either don't go to the gambling table, or if you do, bet hard."

Qi Tingji shook his head and did not comment.

Although they were friends, their styles of doing things were completely different. Liu Tui was a typical young man who achieved success at a young age. Whenever he traveled outside the mountains, he did not hide his ambitions. He was sharp-edged and his eyes were full of thorns. Although Qi Tingji was famous for his powerful sword on the battlefield, he was a gentle person outside the battlefield.

Liu Tui said, "I have had good luck in recent years. First, you saved me from death in Jinjiazhou. I went to Baici Cave to retreat. I was supposed to recover from my injuries, but I didn't dare to hope to achieve enlightenment and ascend to heaven. In the end, it worked. The ownership of Bixiao Mountain has been a mystery for thousands of years from the ancestors to me. Everyone is afraid that when they wake up, the entire ancestral mountain will fly away and become a laughing stock of the whole world. What do you think? The Lord of Bixiao Cave nodded as soon as he opened his mouth! If we don't gamble now, when will we?"

Qi Tingji said: "Since you have made up your mind, go talk to Chen Pingan yourself."

Liu Tui said: "I want to find an opportunity to chat alone."

Otherwise, Ning Yao, Xiao Mo, Bai Jing, Lu Zhi...if they were all present, Liu Tui would be under a lot of pressure.

Qi Tingji joked, "Aren't you worried about being accused of being a sycophant?"

Liu Tui chuckled, "I am a cowardly person, a real mean person. Am I afraid of being reminded by others?"

Qi Tingji was speechless. Perhaps people like Liu Tui were the so-called people who were lacking in personal morality but not in righteousness.

Liu Tui sighed for no reason, "It's a pity that his Taoist partner is her."

Otherwise, he could have helped fellow Taoist Jing Hao to advance in rank.

Liu Tui asked in his mind, "They are both pure sword cultivators of the Fourteenth Realm. If they were in opposing camps, who would win and who would lose, who would live and who would die?"