The immortal master on the mountain has been wiped out."

Bai Mao coughed and said, "Don't say such unlucky words."

She didn't mind at all, "If you become a ghost, why should you be afraid of bad luck?"

The young man raised his hand and made mental arithmetic, then nodded and said: "Miss Liu, I made a prediction based on your surname. If you go to the Five Islands Sect, you will have great achievements!"

The headless female ghost raised her hand and covered her mouth with a sweet smile, "Mr. Chen, my surname is not Liu. The idea of ​​surname Liu and death for love is rumored by outsiders."

Bai Mao couldn't help laughing.

The young man retracted his hand silently and continued to eat the sauced pork. After finishing the last piece, he balled up the greased paper and put it in his sleeves. He clapped his hands, thinking that the embarrassment just now had disappeared with the wind, and asked: "Palace Master Bai

, Miss Liu... Miss, the paper talisman mount from before looks both glamorous and practical. Where can I buy it? Will the daily expenses be high after buying it?"

Baimao said: "It's not an ordinary thing. Gold is very expensive. It is said that this kind of thing that can be regarded as a private talisman boat may not be sold at a slightly remote small ferry. Even at the large Xianjia ferry, you have to try your luck. Once there is one, you have to try your luck."

Even if you have money, you may not be able to buy good things that are not available. As for people like us, just take a look."

The young man said: "I just asked the horse Fu Luan how many fairy coins are needed to ride a thousand miles."

Baimao shook his head and said, "How do you know such secrets?"

The ghost girl holding the umbrella said with a smile: "If you had never encountered an oncoming strong wind, you would not have to go against the wind for a long time, and you could travel thousands of miles with the wind, and it would cost about ten snow coins."

Baimao was dumbfounded, and I said obediently. This was really a waste of money. It was not cost-effective to be so ostentatious. Baimao realized later and asked, "Why don't you ask how much a piece of talisman paper sells for?"

The young man sneered: "Are you a fool? I only have a few dollars in my pocket, how can I afford it?"

"Then you still ask about daily expenses?"

"Aren't you happy that you picked up a talisman mount folded into paper on the side of the road?"

Baimao endured it.

The female ghost asked: "Mr. Chen, can I ask if you are a pure martial artist?"

The young man carrying the sword was completely frank and nodded directly: "To be honest, I started practicing martial arts as a young man. Because my qualifications were decent and I had the guidance of a master, I was proficient in all eighteen martial arts. After I became a master of boxing, I became a little slack.

Therefore, in recent years, my main focus has been on practicing superior swordsmanship, thinking about how to create a few superb sword moves of my own, so that I can determine the winner with a peer who is both a bitter swordsman and a friend, and at the same time practice thunder skills.

and formations, but they can only be said to be a small accomplishment in Taoism, and I have not yet entered the palace. Under normal circumstances, I do not easily talk to outsiders about these things. It is a taboo in the world to talk briefly, not to mention I am afraid of accidentally scaring others. It’s just in vain.

The master of the palace looks at Mian Shan and Miss Liu is kind-hearted, so it doesn't matter."

Baimao couldn't help but joked: "How old are you now, fourteen or five? How did you come to be a 'young man practicing martial arts'? Isn't it better to be a 'young man practicing martial arts'?"

As for the thunder method, Mansion Master Bai didn't even want to ask. He was already used to it. This straw-shoe boy named Chen liked to do it with his mouth.

The female ghost also laughed it off and said nothing again.

She just wondered in her heart, if this young man was really a pure martial artist in the Qi Refining Realm, why was he so full of Yang Qi and so restrained that even she and Baimao were almost completely unaware of it?

I'm afraid this is a realm that only martial arts masters in the third realm of refining the gods can have, right?

She once had the good fortune to see a golden warrior in the small town at the foot of the mountain. He was walking in the night. Even if he didn't deliberately bloom with fist energy, to a ghost like her, it was like a scorching sun.

Get away! She didn't dare to look directly. So much so that in that mixed town, everyone shunned his sharp edges and closed their doors. No one dared to say a harsh word. But when this person entered a wine shop

Finally, after ordering a bowl of wine, the old man's warrior aura, which was like a scorching sun, instantly dissipated and he became no different from an ordinary gentleman in the market.

The young man carrying the sword sneered and said: "You are a pedantic scholar, Mr. Dong Heng. You only know how to chat with me here. I met Zhang Jianxian of Tiancao County before, but I didn't say a word to you."

Baimao couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily: "Chen Ren! Ni Bodhisattva is still angry. Stop saying weird things to me. Aren't you afraid that I will fall out with you?"

The young man said seriously: "You may not be a good official, but you are a good person. Now you can only be regarded as a good ghost. Besides, we are brothers who hit it off. Why can't we listen to a few offensive words? Official practice is practice, daily life

Cultivation is also practice. Living and drinking, eating, drinking, and having sex are all practices. For those who practice Taoism, how important is it whether a Taoist heart is strong or not?"

If he only said this, Baimao really listened. The problem is that this guy also said a few heartfelt words, "I am a pure martial artist. Naturally, I don't need to practice like this. All I have to do is fight with fists and kicks, so don't follow me."

I said some weird and twisted things, otherwise I would hurt the friendship between my brothers. We martial arts practitioners, especially those who practice foreign martial arts, have explosive tempers."

The female ghost holding the umbrella seemed to "look" at Palace Master Bai pitifully. She leisurely quickened her pace, without touching the ground with her feet, and drifted away.

Seeing that Master Bai had been convinced by his own reasoning, the young man nodded, said that a boy can be taught, and then asked casually: "What kind of Taoism does the leader of the Jinque Sect have? He is also in the Jade Pu realm.

?”

"Do you think Yupujing is just cabbage on the roadside?"

Baimao looked helpless, glanced at the golden thread in front of him carefully, and said in a low voice: "But our Master Cheng, I heard that he does have the Tao roots of Yu Pu. People in the Hehuan Mountain world say that this Taoist man with great supernatural powers has already

It has reached the mysterious state of "the bodies are separated, the Yang God sits in the small world, taking forms at will, and the Yin God travels thousands of miles away". There are many mountains and rivers in the nearby countries, and there are countless strange people and people. Only the ancestor of the Zhang family in Tiancao County is here.

, and Lord Zhao of Hehuan Mountain, these two can stand on an equal footing with them. Especially the master who possesses the Five Elements of Gold has a unique thunder technique, which is mysterious and mysterious, and its power is unimaginable."

The young man sneered and said: "What's so mysterious about the way to practice the thunder method in this world? Putting aside the five thunder methods secretly taught in Longhu Mountain, it's just that if there is timely rain in the body, the internal organs will condense into a cloud, and then they will be separated."

After going out of the three schools, using the inferior method, you can make a person with itchy eyes, eyes flashing like lightning, and three Dantians connected in a line, which affects the internal organs and suddenly rumbles like thunder. The method in the middle is nothing more than the mutual stimulation of yin and yang, like practicing the three

The handle is suspended in the air, and different Taoist formulas are used to form a thunder letter. It is used to recognize the sun and moonlight, and reveal the secrets of heaven in the alchemy room. It is like words on the wall, and it is clear to see. As for the superior method, it is not difficult to say, practice it.

Transform one's own body into the great heaven and earth, create thunder pools everywhere in the caves, control the yin and yang of creation, hold the cardinals of heaven and earth, summon gods to send out officials, and send out thunder..."

Baimao pretended to agree, turned his head and gave a thumbs up to the boy carrying the sword.

It would be a pity not to be a storyteller under an overpass or set up a stall on the roadside.

The female ghost holding the umbrella was thoughtful, but she resisted turning around.

Zhang Yujiao frowned slightly and asked in his heart: "Jinlu, does this person's explanation of the three thunder methods have any basis on the mountain?"

"Nonsense? Big and unreasonable?"

Jin Lu smiled and said: "Anyway, only the content of the method that he devalued as inferior is slightly related to the orthodoxy of thunder method. If a Qi practitioner does practice to a certain level, there will be a stage where the eyes are itchy, and then the internal organs are like rain.

As for the reason why the mirror was made and the words of Lei Han appeared on the inner wall of the cave, I have never heard of it. At least our Jinque sect favors the peak Lei method lineage, and there is definitely no such theory..."

Bai Mao asked with a smile: "Master Chen, where did you learn this wonderful saying?"

The young man crossed his arms across his chest, walked swiftly and said, "That's what it says in the book."

Jin Lu, who was a mile away from the boy, couldn't help laughing.

Originally, she planned to return to the capital of Qingxing Kingdom and ask the senior sister who was already in the cave realm, but for now, she had better forget it so as not to be laughed at by her.

There is actually no road to go to Hehuan Mountain. The official roads and country roads in the past have long been buried by weeds. There are many dead trees along the way, and there are occasionally broken walls. You can vaguely see the appearance of the village back then. During this period, we encountered two groups.

Zhang Yujiao didn't even bother to take a look at the spirits and ghosts participating in the marriage ceremony in Hehuan Mountain. The other party took the initiative to take a detour, and only dared to whisper from a distance in the night. Once the pair of boys and girls who looked like a golden boy and a beautiful girl came, they were really surprised.

Dazzling. More importantly, the burly man behind the girl is like a gold-lettered signboard that clearly reveals his identity. The Jinque Sect of Cheng Qian, the real man of Qingxing Country, is still equivalent to a piece of free money even in this Hehuan Mountain area.

To win a gold medal, of course, the premise is that the Immortal Master of the Genealogy of the Jinque Sect should not go too far here and kill those who are well-established and have an incestuous relationship with the two tiger mansions.

Bai Mao asked curiously: "Brother Chen, can you tell me the truth about what you are doing here?"

"While practicing martial arts and refining swords, I traveled around the world and collected some ancient copper coins so that I could save up a copper coin sword that can kill demons. I was in the capital of Qingxing Kingdom and heard that there were many sneaky people here, so I wanted to come here.

While practicing and training, all the various things I have learned may be put to use. If I really confess here, I will only blame myself for not being good at learning, and I can’t blame anyone."

The young man raised his hand and pointed at the scabbard, "See, the best scabbard in the world must be matched with a superior magical sword."

"Although there is no actual magic sword in the scabbard, the sword aura in the scabbard is full and ready to be unleashed. Once the sword is officially drawn against the enemy, the sword light will be, wow, terrifying!"

"Brother Bai, you are not an outsider, so let me tell you the truth. Mr. Chen wants to open up a smooth path to the sky for everyone in the world of swordsmanship."

Bai Mao was really fed up with this stupid little brat, so he took out a piece of snow money from his sleeve and said, "Chen Ren, find a doctor to treat her. Really, listen to Brother Bai's advice."

The straw-shoe boy said oh, and actually reached out to accept the snowflake.

Baimao immediately regretted that he could not talk to this guy, so he pretended not to understand what he was saying, so he grabbed the young man's fist with his backhand, and the stalemate continued.

"Good people are rewarded. Brother Bai, let go. You don't have to lose your heroic spirit for such a small amount of money."

"Brother Chen, you have clearly seen my origin through copper coins at Pomo Peak. I can't be said to be a good person or a hero. Give me back the money and I will call you brother from now on."

At this time, not far from the town at the foot of the mountain, a cavalry army suddenly appeared. There were only a few dozen cavalry, all wearing swords, bows and light armor. They walked quickly without hearing the sound of people and horses.

However, Zhang Yujiao showed a solemn look for the first time, slowed down, and used a natal object to draw spiritual energy to condense in his eyes, allowing the young swordsman to temporarily gain a kind of qi-gazing technique.

Jin Lu didn't pay much attention at first, but when she saw Zhang Yujiao next to her holding his breath, she realized that something was not simple. She immediately put her fingers together, silently recited the Taoist formula, and then touched it in front of her eyes.

In an instant, she was shocked to discover that the light cavalry was unusual.

The female ghost holding an umbrella walking behind them stopped early and lowered her oil-paper umbrella slightly to cover more of her figure.

Because Bai Mao is also a ghost, it can see visions that only the Qi practitioners in the Yang world can see with the blessing of various magical powers and secret techniques.

At ancient battlefield sites, there are often some kind of armored heroes. They wander around the world because of a certain obsession. If they hold weapons, there will be that strange scene of "golden light flowing from the tip of the spear, and fire from the sky at the tip of the spear", which is what some history books

As the saying goes, "There is a fire on the front of the halberd, and it looks like a hanging candle from a distance."

It's just that this kind of scene is not something that all ghosts and spirits can have. It is extremely rare and uncommon.

It is precisely because it is rare that it is feared by both humans and ghosts.

The boy carrying the sword asked: "What is this?"

Baimao, who had been silent for a long time, quickly shook his head and put his finger to his lips, indicating that he should not speak. Don't speak out at this time, so fast.

Seeing that the young man wanted to speak, Baimao quickly reached out and grabbed the young man's arm. He could say any weird thing, but when approaching these Qingqi, he must be cautious!

When the dozens of riders quickly disappeared into the night ahead, the firelight shone, and the line was pulled away, gradually disappearing into the town at the foot of the mountain, Baimao dared to pant, and subconsciously wiped his forehead, which had no sweat at all.
To be continued...