old grace

When Fu Chuan came to pick up Xie Qinghe, he was very hasty, with only a few entourages, he galloped all the way.

Now that he has picked up the man, he will not ride a horse on the return journey, and order his followers to accompany the car to guard him, while he himself rides in the car with Xie Qinghe.

Since he was a child, Erlang envied the sons and brothers who rode horses in the market, and he couldn't understand the fact that the two masters were keen on riding a carriage at such a young age. How majestic was that, flying back to Beijing with so many entourages. ?

Both Xie Qinghe and Fu Chuan could see his vain thoughts.

Anyway, Fu Chuan brought a lot of horses, Erlang was so eager to try, Xie Qinghe let him ride.

The entourage brought by Fu Chuan is also male and female. Knowing that Erlang is also one of Fu Chuan's apprentices and Da Lang's brother, the young master of the Zhou family who has been missing for many years, he is very polite and warm to him.When Erlang followed Xie Qinghe to Mangshan Mountain, he was still a poor boy from the bottom class. Now the Zhou family has followed Fu Chuan all the way to the top, and has become a very powerful family in the capital. Not used to it.

Seeing that Erlang couldn't hide his flattered vanity and pride, Xie Qinghe put down the curtain of the car and said, "I have been sitting in prison for the past six years. He practiced and lived alone in the deep mountains and old forests, kept company with animals, and talked to birds. opportunity to teach him something."

Yesterday Xie Qinghe told the story of Erlang running to Mangshan for six days with him on his back.Fu Chuan nodded and said: "He is kind to the elder brother. He should be kept by his side for safekeeping in the future." This is a lesson learned from Dalang, and I am afraid that Erlang will also be lost in the prosperity and power.

Xie Qinghe patted his vest and chatted to comfort him: "Let's go."

Originally, the guards sent by Han Hui were driving the car, but today Fu Chuan's own entourage came to drive the car, and the two talked more casually.

Six years have passed, and too many things have happened in between.

The journey back to Beijing was long and boring, so Fu Chuan told Xie Qinghe about his experience in the past six years.

Compared with Xie Qinghe's experience of the past six years when he closed his eyes and opened his eyes, the situation facing Fu Chuan is much more complicated.Since he went to Vientiane to form an alliance with Han Lin, there are six or seven forces involved, and there are also a lot of ruthless characters who were coaxed by the cowhide and now have grass on their graves.

Fu Chuan and Han Lin's journey along the way has not been smooth sailing.

When she was attacked by Zhang's rebels in Nanjun, even Mrs. Chen almost fell into the battle in order to protect Han Lin.

"Since then, I have not allowed the old lady to do dangerous errands."

"I can't help but her practice is smoother than Sanniang and Dalang. She often says, 'If I do this, at most I will spit out a mouthful of blood when I get hurt. I ask you two to do it, so you don't die on the spot'. Sanniang can't compete. Even Da Lang couldn't beat her, so he had to let her go."

"After entering the capital, the situation has improved a lot. Mrs. Wang...Widow Wang brought many people to seek refuge, and her hands are not as tight as before. Widow Wang has a female student from the official residence. She is smart and good at planning. Dalang gets along very well. Sanniang and Widow Wang are very optimistic and want to hire Dalang as a wife..."

After Fu Chuan had just said these two sentences, he was afraid that Xie Qinghe might misunderstand, so he explained: "Brother, I am not saying that what Dalang did in Fu'an County is justifiable. It's just that I have lived in the world for a long time, and I gradually feel that , a disciple like Da Lang who has a family and a job and lives in the secular world is different from the brothers and sisters we have seen before... "

This experience is also very special for Fu Chuan, it is the first time he has lived a life in a secular sense down-to-earth.

Most of the outer disciples of the Hanjiang Sword Sect are orphans with severed kinship. As long as the senior brothers abide by the sect rules, there will basically be no conflicts in moral behavior, and the master's judgment will make the decision when everything happens. will not be left alone.

Life in the world is different. For example, Mrs. Chen and Sanniang were raised by their natal family when they were young, and they became a family after they married into the Zhou family. This led to a complete inconsistency between the moral cultivation and personal qualifications of the three generations of the Zhou family. The ideas and viewpoints of the three generations cannot be reconciled.

The junior disciples of the Hanjiang Sword Sect can confidently rely on the senior disciples, because practice is a matter of hard work and reaping, except for Shangguan Shiyi and Xie Qinghe, who are so talented that they practice for a year longer than the latecomers. .The three generations of the Zhou family were different. Mrs. Chen was injured on a business trip, and Da Lang, as the male of the family, was given the responsibility of being the head of the family, and he had the responsibility to protect his grandmother and mother.

The reality is that Mrs. Chen's cultivation base is deeper, and Da Lang feels very unreasonable for protecting her grown-up grandson as an old woman.

The appearance of Widow Wang alleviated the conflict between Mrs. Chen and Da Lang, and Da Lang would naturally favor Widow Wang emotionally.

What's more, in the secular world, the union of a man and a woman is also the most important event in life. If you can't start a family, how can you talk about starting a career?Sanniang and Widow Wang wanted to match up the younger generation, and there was talk of betrothal between the two families. Da Lang had to show respect to Widow Wang for his fiancée's affection.

These messy things are completely untenable in the Hanjiang Sword Sect.The Hanjiang Sword Sect doesn't inherit blood, and doesn't value marriage and childbirth at all. Instead, they disapprove of it because it will affect their practice.If a member of the sect wants to get married, he has to report to the deacon of the outer sect in advance. Once he is addicted to the secular life and cannot persist in practicing, he will be put down the mountain and live in the town.

Fu Chuan never thought that life on the mountain and down the mountain would be any different.When he first lived in the small courtyard, he saw Sanniang taking care of Mrs. Chen, Dalang Erlang helping with housework, and the family sitting around eating, and he felt very warm and happy.

Until today, when he recalled the past, he suddenly realized that he would have to pay a price to maintain the living atmosphere of a secular family.

"In the mundane world, from the heavenly family to the common people, they are all connected by blood and passed on by surname. According to historical records, in the most benevolent country in ancient times, one surname ruled the world for 800 years, which shows that it is the limit of the world. You do the math Since the founder of the sect, how many years have we been in this lineage?" Xie Qinghe asked.

The young disciples of Miao Miao Shanju can answer this kind of question. Fu Chuan gave the answer casually: "Some say it is more than 1000 years, and some say it is more than [-] years. In history, it was the beginning of my sect’s establishment.”

Xie Qinghe patted his head and said with a smile: "Everything you have seen on the mountain is the result of the ancestors learning lessons from generation to generation and slowly deliberating and perfecting them. I dare not say anything else, at least the inheritance life on the mountain is the most suitable for practice. You, on behalf of the disciples, cut off a lot of troubles in the world. It is very difficult for a person to be a good person in the secular world, let alone cultivate the heart and cultivate the character? Practice diligently?"

Even among the ancestors of the Hanjiang Sword Sect, there are very few who dare to choose the way of the human world like Xie Qinghe.

Between the two, it is really impossible to have both, it is too difficult.

"Then we are going in the wrong direction by spreading the practice of "The Big Break" to the world?" Fu Chuan thought for a while, "Should we establish a sect and establish a threshold for practice. If you want the law, you must become a monk and abandon it. Clan, practice with the sect as their home, abandon the ties of the secular world..."

Xie Qinghe was amused by his seriousness: "Wait a minute. Could it be that you spread the practice of "The Big Break Can't Bend" because you want everyone to realize the Tao and seek the truth, so that they can ascend to heaven and become immortals?"

This is of course impossible.

There are not many ancestors of the Hanjiang Sword School who have successfully ascended to the ascension, and it is just a beautiful legend to ascend to the real world.

"It's just making people stronger and stronger." Xie Qinghe said.

Fu Chuan remembered that in the dark night, he and Xie Qinghe slipped out from Liang Anhou's mansion and hid in the poor neighborhood.

At that time, he saw many sick and weak people lying on the ground. They were so sick that they couldn't sleep at night and had to sigh weakly and painfully. water……

That's when he decided to stay there.

He prayed to Xie Qinghe for inheritance, and decided to spread the practice of "The Big Break Can't Bend" so that people can strengthen their bodies.

The original idea was as simple as that.It's just that I have experienced a lot and gained a lot, and the greed and insufficiency in human nature are at work, so I inevitably want to go further and be better.Fu Chuan himself does not have any selfish desires, but his ideas are still too challenging for humanity and unrealistic.

"You were born in the teacher's school and think that everything is good in the teacher's school. Don't you know that people in the world are born in blood relatives and think that everything in the family is good? Dalang is limited by the family, so you are not bound by the teacher's school." ? I went to Beijing to swallow demons, and you beheaded people in the mule and horse market. Isn’t it all affected by the influence of the teacher? Swallowing demons hurts me, and beheading people damages your practice. Both are harmful.” Xie Qinghe explained his two sentences, "Don't sympathize with others. Everyone has their own way of life. Ascension to immortality is a way of life, and falling into the world of mortals forever is also a way of life."

Fu Chuan wanted to say more, Xie Qinghe picked it from his sleeve, took out a yin-yang fish, and said, "Think about it."

This yin-yang fish is relatively rough in workmanship. It was a small pendant that Xie Qinghe asked Sanniang to bring back from the nearby Taoist temple Huafajin in order to explain to the Zhou family when he was a child in a small courtyard in the capital six years ago.Xie Qinghe doesn't like to take other things with him, but Yin Yang Yu keeps one with him.

There are many incomprehensible things in this world, take out the yin and yang fish to take a look, and slowly relieve them.

Fu Chuan was given a yin-yang fish buckle by Xie Qinghe long ago, which is much more delicate than this little thing, and it was hung on his Muhe gun.

Holding this yin-yang fish, the woodcut pendant, the workmanship is not exquisite, and some paint has peeled off, it looks quite old.The only thing that makes Fu Chuan feel precious is that this is the old thing of the elder brother, holding it in the palm of his hand, it seems that he can still feel the residual body temperature of the elder brother.

There is a little yang in the yin, and a little yin in the yang.

Cultivators view the world differently from ordinary people.Other sects like to preach to people, either vowing to save all living beings, or aspiring to enlighten all things, twisting all bad things into good ones, making good rules for everyone to follow... monks don't like to do this.

Zi Feiyu, know the joy of fish?

What's more, yin and yang coexist.There is good and there is evil, and there is good and there is bad.

A world that is purely beautiful and kind without a trace of filth does not exist at all, and it does not conform to the worldview of practitioners.

Only after Fu Chuan showed some signs of using too much force, Xie Qinghe gave him another yin-yang fish to remind him not to be too absolute.Practice is not the only way out.Some people don't admire gods and are willing to fall into the world of mortals forever. What's wrong with that?

There are yin and yang in the world to produce all things.

Fu Chuan hung the yin and yang fish on his waist, thinking in amazement that the truth of the world is always thought of and new.

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The carriage walked slowly on the road for three days, Xie Qinghe and Fu Chuan sat in the carriage chatting and arrived at the capital without knowing it.

Fu Chuan was a hermit in Beijing and had no official title.When entering the city, the entourage rushed forward first, and showed a token engraved with the shadow of a crane to the city gate officer. The city gate officer immediately stopped all inspections, opened the city gate, and let Fu Chuan's carriage in first. .

Xie Qinghe lifted the curtain and took a look outside. Just like when he left Beijing, the people's clothes were bleak and their faces were dull, showing that they were living a hard life.

Whether six years is long or short, all forces are busy fighting each other, and the changes at the bottom have not yet been revealed.

On the other hand, those practitioners who are a little bit more ambitious will either take over the mountains and become kings, or they will rebel and attack the county town like Yan Huan. Who would honestly farm and do crafts, and send them to the capital for sale?

Erlang took the lead in high spirits, and finally got over the addiction of beating horses on the streets of the capital!

Seeing Erlang running towards the city, Fu Ruan said: "Nowadays there are some officials in the capital to patrol the city, and they are not allowed to make trouble and hit horses."

Xie Qinghe also didn't like Erlang's arrogance, so he lifted the curtain of the car to stop Erlang, thought for a while, and asked, "How will I be punished if I break the precept? Can I redeem my sentence?" The so-called redemption means paying money to avoid punishment.

Fu Chuan shook his head and said, "The fine for a first-time offender is not heavy. If no one is hurt, it is just a fine of some money."

Xie Qinghe just smiled and said: "Tell him to pay some money. He was coaxed by your servants along the way to fly into the sky." Let Erlang obediently go to pay the fine to the secretary, and he will know , even Mr. Fu's apprentice can't run amok in the capital.

Xie Qinghe is not worried about Erlang making any accidents.

With Erlang's cultivation today, and the insect repelling and animal control formula to help control the horse, it is impossible for an accident to trample on the elderly and children in the street.

This "high-spirited" young man galloped all the way on a horse, fantasizing that he was the dandy who roamed the streets when he was young, and the people all over the street looked at him strangely, wondering where this man got out of You old hat, dare to ride a horse in downtown Beijing?

Erlang ran from one end of the long street to the other, and after running past, he realized that the carriage of Xie Qinghe and Fu Chuan had turned, and ran back excitedly.

In the middle of the run, a figure suddenly intercepted from the air and punched Erlang's horse on the head.

Erlang couldn't dodge in time, he could only fly off his horse, hugged his horse and wanted to retreat.

Who would have thought that the man's boxing skills were extremely good, Erlang had already dealt with it hastily, and narrowly escaped the first punch, but it's a pity that the horse is tall and strong, even if he took three or five steps back, he still couldn't escape the opponent's hot pursuit The second punch broke the horse's brainstem and died on the spot.

Erlang has been walking with this horse for the past three days, and he has developed an excellent tacit understanding and affection. Suddenly, someone killed the horse, emotionally it is completely unacceptable, and there is also an incomprehensible astonishment, why kill me? the horse? !

Even though the opponent's boxing skills were excellent, and his cultivation seemed to be extremely advanced, Erlang was still so angry that he put down his dead horse and rushed towards the opponent.

The person who came was a young man in a Taoist robe with a lotus crown. He was described as elegant and elegant, but he had a fiery temper of killing horses with his bare hands.

He and Erlang exchanged two tricks, frowned and warned: "Which family are you a disciple? You are riding a horse in the downtown area, breaking the prohibition, I only killed your horse to show mercy, and if you dare to pester me endlessly, I will kill you." I'm going to take your head to ask your master for guilt."

Erlang rode around on horseback, but Fu Chuan's followers were very honest, and they all led the horses on foot.Now that something is going wrong, they can only walk forward to stop it, and they will inevitably take a step back: "Mr. Lu, this is my little son, please stop!"

Erlang couldn't beat this man.

However, there is grief and anger in my heart, and I will fight if I can't fight!

Gritting his teeth and chasing after "Mr. Lu", he had no choice but to use the He Xiang body technique that Xie Qinghe newly taught him.

Mr. Wang was also very surprised when he saw Fu Chuan's entourage, but because Erlang ran too fast and separated from the convoy, and was in the process of chasing the carriage, he seemed to be separated from Fu Chuan's convoy and entourage. It's a gang.

Knowing Erlang's identity now, since Mr. Wang didn't want to offend Fu Chuan, he decided to stop immediately.

At this moment, Erlang suddenly changed his figure and disappeared from his eyes.In the next moment, he was slapped hard on the back.

Everyone present was stunned.

That is... Mr. Lu from the Hanjiang Sword Sect.

To be honest... was beaten by Erlang?Just that one palm, a solid slap on the back? !

Mr. Wang was also shocked and angry.This face has dropped a lot, and it is not so easy to stop.If he doesn't get back his position, he will stop fighting now, it seems that he knows that he is not Erlang's opponent, and he has to let go and admit defeat out of timidity.

Erlang slapped the tiger's ass, how could Huwei offend lightly?

Since Mr. Wang was born in the Hanjiang Sword School, his kung fu is extremely solid and brilliant.

Erlang's foundation is not stable, and he changed the grass and trees borrowing life midway, and Hexiang only learned the movement technique for a short time, and he has no experience in fighting the enemy. After three or two moves, he was immediately caught by the angry Mr. Wang. To be pinched off the metacarpal bone.

Fu Chuan rushed out with the hem of his clothes.

He met Mr. Wang's palms in the air, and abruptly snatched Erlang back.

"Little Master." Erlang was still in shock and felt aggrieved, "He killed my horse!"

Mr. Wang came from the serious Hanjiang Sword Sect, he was also older, and he had practiced Fu Chuan for at least 20 years less than him, and because he couldn't reveal his own practice background, he was at a disadvantage when it came to recruiting.Even if he forcibly snatched Erlang back, Fu Chuan was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a while.

He and Xie Qinghe wanted to teach Erlang a lesson.

Since the revision of the law was spread, there are often monks who rely on their strength and rampage in the city. Several forces have reached a compromise, and each has sent people into the Tidian Division to maintain order on the streets of the capital. People from each faction are in the Tidian Division. If he holds a post, there is no problem of bending the law for personal gain.

What Mr. Wang said is right, there is a regulation in the Department of Prompts, unless there is an emergency military report, even if there is no official position, no one is allowed to ride a horse in the downtown area.

The so-called official without a job means that this person is doing the work of delivering military reports, but he has no errands, is not in official status, and is not allowed to ride a horse in the busy city.Ordinary people are even more forbidden to ride horses in the downtown area, and even if they have horses, they can only be led by carts with loads.

It's just that he didn't expect that it was Mr. Wang who jumped out to teach Erlang a lesson, not the secretary who maintained the order in the capital.

Moreover, this hot-tempered and troublesome Mr. Wang actually killed Erlang's horse directly!

——For a first-time offender like Erlang, if he didn't disturb and trample on the people and cause consequences, he was nothing more than fined some money.How can anyone brazenly kill a horse? !

Xie Qinghe was also shocked.

Little junior brother, this is a disadvantage!

Before Xie Qinghe came forward to find a place for the younger brother, a row of black-armored knights drove up from a distance, and the people in the market ran away one after another.

The first one to run was not the rightful owner, but dozens of attendants carrying floor mats, screens, tables and chairs.

Soon the place was arranged into a clean, tidy and comfortable living room, and there was even a fruit plate and ice wine on the table, which was extremely luxurious.

Only then did the horses trot in, and more than a dozen guards in golden armor cleared the way, surrounded by a tall middle-aged man.This man had never put on armor, he was wearing a military uniform, with his arrow sleeves in his hands, he dismounted swiftly from his horse, and greeted Fu Chuan, "Cao Lang is back."

The way he greeted Fu Chuan was to hold Fu Chuan's arm and hug Fu Chuan close to his shoulder.

Fu Chuan didn't think there was any problem, Erlang's eyes widened when he saw it.Do you really regard little master as a man's husband?

The man turned to Mr. Wang again, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wang, long time no see, how are you?"

It was Han Lin who came.It is absolutely impossible for him to appear in such a majestic manner that he expected the conflict between Fu Chuan and Mr. Wang in the early morning, but he was about to take someone out, but he ran into this incident by accident, and immediately came to smooth things over.

Fu Chuan frowned and said, "Where are you taking so many people?"

Han Lin smiled and said, "I have my ears to tell the gods. You go to pick up Walang. I knew it as soon as I entered the city. Didn't I bring someone to pick it up right away?" He looked around deliberately again, "Walang What? You are arguing with Mr. Wang, why doesn't he come to help you?"

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Wang's expression suddenly became very subtle.

Fu Chuan also looked at him strangely: "Why did Walang argue for me? Don't talk nonsense."

Xie Qinghe was going to go out, but now he sat in the car and rubbed his chin, thinking, this guy is trying to sow discord, right?But, isn't this method a bit naive?Moreover, is it necessary for him to provoke me and my junior brother?

Han Lin looked at Erlang with a smile and said, "This is Dalang's brother, right? We also met once six years ago. I get along very well with your elder brother, and he often talks about you to me. When we meet today, I have grown up a lot compared to before, and I seem to have matured. It’s good to come back, and I can come to the Prime Minister’s Mansion like your elder brother in the future. Cao Lang and I are both eager for talents, and you come back at the right time.”

Erlang was a little moved when he heard the words "Prime Minister's Mansion", at least he still knew where his roots were, and said with a haha, "Yes, my disciples will obey the arrangements of the masters, and they will do their best wherever they go."

Fu Chuan didn't have a bad temper, so he turned around and questioned Mr. Wang: "Xu Tu Wang, why did you kill my disciple's mount?"

Xu Tuwang is the head disciple of the current generation of Hanjiang Sword Sect. He has an extremely noble status and walks in the world. Who would not compliment him?Only Fu Chuan didn't accept this at all.In history, after Patriarch Xian Huayu was disbanded, it was not a vain attempt to succeed Patriarch Xian Huayu, but Patriarch Gao Fang, the closed disciple of Patriarch Xian Huayu.If Xu Tuwang failed to take the position of head teacher, he is not considered one of the patriarchs, everyone is the head disciple, who has more status than whom?

"Fu Cao Niang, you have acquired a body of cultivation at a young age. Let alone where you got it from, you should know that cultivation is not easy. The emperor broke the law and committed the same crime as the common people. Why do you forgive your disciples for wanton arrogance and ruin yourself? Virtue. I will kill the horse today and warn you to be vigilant, don’t forget your roots by washing off the mud on your feet.” Xu Tu sneered sneeringly.

Others can't figure out Fu Chuan's gender, so they can see it naturally, and they don't want to follow others to call Fu Chuan Mr.

Before Fu Chuan could speak, Han Lin frowned and said, "Mr. Wang, since you are talking about the decree, you should know that this matter is the responsibility of the supervisor. If Erlang's horse is startled, he can kill the horse to save people. If the horse has not been startled— —" He looked at Erlang.

Erlang quickly said: "No. My horse has been controlled and never hurt anyone."

Xu Tuwang said angrily: "I stopped him and didn't allow him to gallop his horse to hurt people, but I was in charge of it wrong? At the feet of the emperor, isn't the upright law surnamed Zhao, Fu or Han? It's up to you Walking crookedly, talking nonsense?"

Erlang said angrily: "Even if I was wrong, you came to kill me, why did you kill my horse!"

Xu Tu glanced at him vainly, and there was some sarcasm in his eyes: "Do you think I can't kill you? Or do you think I dare not kill you?"

"I think if you can't kill today, you won't dare to kill in the future." Xie Qinghe said quietly.

There were several top monks present, and the guards around Han Lin were also outstanding practitioners for several years, but no one found out when he appeared.Suddenly he said a word, which shocked everyone.

Fu Chuan turned around and saw Xie Qinghe holding a pole in his hand, probably picked it up from a roadside stall.

Xie Qinghe threw the pole to Fu Chuan and said, "Don't keep your hands."

——Don't be afraid of being found out, just let him go.

This action of throwing the pole is a little ridiculous, but Xie Qinghe is very serious. The moment Fu Chuan started to hold the pole, his aura sank, and he had an inexplicably aura of Yuanting and Yuezhi, which had to be let People paid attention to it.

Xu Tuwang is a smart person, so he immediately took a step back.

However, it was too late.

The old and obsolete shoulder pole is like a spiritual snake awakened from hibernation, and its ordinary appearance fades away in an instant, leaving only a sharp aura.

A shoulder pole has no front or sharpness, and it should be more like a stick in anyone's hands.However, Fu Chuan grabbed the end of the shoulder pole with one hand, and swung it straight and horizontally, with the tip of the spear flying, which was impressively the posture of a spear of hundreds of battles.Xu Tu took a step back hastily, and was immediately picked up by the pole, stabbed 28 times in a row, and was sent flying to the roof.

Fu Chuan just stretched his muscles and bones, stretched his arms and shoulders, held the pole with one hand, and said, "Come again!"

"Three strikes from the wave!" Xu Tu vainly withdrew a whisk hidden in his sleeve, "You really stole my sect's inheritance!"

"Your grandpa Fu paid homage to the mountain to pay homage to the temple, and you stole a big watermelon!" Fu Chuan was shy and bullied for several years. Go out, don't want to take it in at all.

"I'd like to weigh you to measure your weight. If you are so bullying and domineering, your master didn't teach you how to write the word 'reason'!"

The inheritance of the Hanjiang Sword Sect is lost year by year, and the secrets of inheritance become more and more meager in the later period. It is reasonable to say that the cultivation base of each generation is not as good as that of the previous generation.

The luckiest thing for Fu Chuan is that before him, Shangguan Shiyi accepted a head disciple named Xie Qinghe.

Xie Qinghe's contribution to the secret books of the Hanjiang Sword Sect's practice is epoch-making. Many rare books have been re-annotated by him, such as the Qizu Yangming Sutra practiced by Shangguan Shiyi, which completely changed the life limit of monks.The one-hearted way that Fu Chuan practiced was obtained from Shangguan Shiyi, and when Shangguan Shiyi handed it over to him, it was already a revised version by Xie Qinghe.

Therefore, Fu Chuan jumped out of the vicious circle that his offspring were not as good as his predecessors. Facing his ancestors who were thousands of years old, his combat power was stronger.

Even if Xu Tuwang has 20 years more practice time than him, this kind of improvement in kung fu is still too arrogant and unreasonable. Moreover, Fu Chuan's talent is extremely high, and the grass girl's skin takes a lot of advantage. Combining the advantages, as long as Fu Chuan doesn't need to deliberately hide the origin of his cultivation, and his aura is fully opened, it will not take much effort to fight against false plans.

The old, old-fashioned shoulder pole was pricked on Xu Tuwang's chest three times in a row, until Xu Tuwang was out of breath.

——Thinking that this is an old senior of the sect after all, Fu Chuan didn't do anything cruel.

Seeing that Xu Tuwang was basically convinced, Fu Chuan put away his shoulder pole and took a step to the side.

"You..." Xutuwang's air pulse in his chest was disordered, he opened his mouth and lost his breath, he had to lower his head, slowly adjust his breath, and said slowly, "You... how did you steal my pie? Inheriting...this matter...must not...let it go!"

From Xie Qinghe's point of view, it would be difficult to be a master in the outer sect with a mental state like Xu Tuwang's practice, so how could he get mixed up as a disciple of the master?

"You don't need to ask about this matter, I will meet with you on Hanshan Mountain, and clarify the root cause with the master teacher." Xie Qinghe said.

Xu Tu vainly heard that he still had some respect for the Hanjiang Sword Sect, so he snorted bitterly and turned to leave.

"However, Mr. Wang, you have to make it clear today, why did you kill my mount?" Xie Qinghe refused to let him go, "He broke the commandment, and he has his own law to deal with. If he should be fined, he will be fined. If you should go to prison, go to prison. I won't ask you what kind of official position you have to have the power to punish, you just need to tell me why you want to punish this horse arbitrarily?"

Xu Tu sneered and said: "According to your opinion, I shouldn't kill horses, I should kill people?"

Xie Qinghe walked up to him, looked him up and down, and said, "You are so dedicated to cultivating, you are not worthy of being the head disciple of the Hanjiang Sword Sect."

Xutu said angrily: "Where did you come from, Huangkou kid, if you dare to insult my teacher, you will be punished by heaven!"

The Hanjiang Sword Sect has many powerful and interesting magic weapons, which have been handed down to later generations, but only records remain, not real objects.

Both Xie Qinghe and Fu Chuan understood what Xu Tuwang said about the punishment of heaven.It is a magic weapon hanging in the sky, and it may be awakened by the disciples who have practiced the basic skills of the Hanjiang Sword Sect and prayed silently.In name, this magic weapon rewards good and punishes evil and deals with injustice. In fact, throughout the ages, the so-called standards of good and evil, right and wrong have been changing. How can it be possible to truly judge worldly affairs?

Therefore, the truth is that this magic weapon is very eccentric and protects its weaknesses, and it often helps the disciples of the Hanjiang Sword Sect to become outer disciples.

When Fu Chuan was a child, he looked through the records of this magic weapon, and the record of strict justice and protection of shortcomings made him almost laugh out loud when he read it.

Xie Qinghe's expression remained unchanged, and he said flatly: "In this case, please punish me."

Xu Tuwang was taken aback, a little surprised and uncertain.

Without waiting for Xie Qinghe to pray, Fu Chuan held incense and offered flowers in a serious manner, chanting words.

Fu Chuan is also a sure-fire head disciple, and he is extremely loved by two generations of head teachers. Hanshan's luck is willing to be compatible with him. It is actually easy to summon this long-lost magic weapon.

Seeing the clouds gradually rising in the sky and the wind and clouds moving, all the ordinary people present opened their mouths wide.

Look, look!

Mr. Fu and Mr. Wang are fighting!

What a supernatural power!

Is it going to thunder and rain?Will there be a thunderbolt in the world, and someone will be killed? !

Xu Tuwang was also a little surprised.Tian Punishment clearly only protects the disciples of the Short Hanjiang Sword Sect, so how could they be called out by outsiders?Moreover, the speed at which Fu Cao Niang summoned the Heaven's Punishment was too fast, right?Thinking of Fu Chuan's bold announcement just now, saying that his inheritance was obtained by visiting the mountain and worshiping the temple in a dignified way, he was a little uncertain about the false plan. Could it be that this is a decent inheritance?Which patriarch accepted the secret disciple?

Han Lin saw that Xutuwang was in a bad situation, so she came out again to smooth things over: "You two gentlemen, this is the capital city, if God's punishment is imposed, it will disturb the people, mistakenly thinking that the emperor is immoral, and foolish men and women are not good. Explaining...it's not a big deal at first, since Mr. Wang accidentally killed Erlang's mount by mistake, I think...I think I will pay Erlang according to the market price. Cao Lang, can you just say a word?"

The first few sentences were quite serious, but the last sentence to Fu Chuanchuan made Erlang feel weird again.

It's as if...he is very familiar with the little master and has a very close relationship, so he is different from others?

Not only Erlang felt this way, Xu Tuwang also felt that Han Lin had something to say.

Only Xie Qinghe didn't seem to understand and didn't respond.

This situation is a bit weird, Xu Tuwang is even more afraid that a thunderbolt will hit him on the head, it will really lose his face.

He had silver in his pocket, but he would never give it to Erlang. He deliberately took off a piece of Liuyun jade pendant at his waist, and said, "How can a Taoist have any money when he goes out? This jade pendant is for you, and I have the right to make compensation." He said compensation. Two words, only to throw the jade pendant to Erlang.

Erlang caught the jade pendant subconsciously, and then hurriedly looked at Xie Qinghe's face.

Xie Qinghe nodded.

Of course it's wrong for Xutu to kill a horse recklessly, and it's also wrong for Erlang to ride a horse in a city. You can't kill Xutu for good or bad for a horse.

Xie Qinghe held on to Xutuwang, and his original intention was to let Xutuwang compensate the money.Fu Chuan pressed on with Heaven's punishment every step of the way, and Han Lin came out to be a peacemaker, and the matter passed.Fu Chuan no longer summoned Heaven's Punishment, and the clouds in the sky gradually dispersed again.

Xu Tu vainly lost face, Ben was a little disheartened, and wanted to leave with a stern face.

Xie Qinghe bowed to him and said: "Please also report to Master Master, Ye Zu's Christmas, I will pay homage to Hanshan again."

Xie Qinghe has no respect for Xu Tuwang, but he is very respectful to the Hanjiang Sword Sect and the contemporary headmaster. Xu Tuwang reluctantly thinks that he is a sensible person, and wonders if he is really the direct descendant of the exile disciple?

Therefore, Xu Tuwang followed suit and returned the gift, saying: "I will be my benefactor, and I will wait for you by sweeping the couch."

Han Lin, who was watching from the side, almost dropped her jaw.

The two of you were at war just now, and suddenly you can have a nice conversation?The hot-tempered Xu Tuwang actually gave in?