Chapter 2485 The Chicken Slayer Sword God is magnificent

The little Taoist Priest Qingyuan looked behind him, as if the space did not exist. The figures of a group of six people came into his eyes. The figures gradually faded, disappeared into this world, and returned to the main world.

"Someone opened the coffin of Emperor Zhenwu before us, but we don't know if he saw the body of Emperor Zhenwu?!"

Meng Qi and the others looked at the empty coffin with solemn expressions. They carefully searched for clues and looked at a place inside the coffin. It seemed that something had been pressed over it, leaving a mark.

A gust of wind blew by, and the tomb door closed with a bang! At the same time, the cold voice of the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation sounded in their ears.

"The second step in the mystery of the fall of Zhenwu: Find the Xuanwu Pendant!"

The door of the tomb was tightly closed, and the dark wind seemed to be absent, seeping directly into the bottom of my heart. A pressure as huge as a mountain came from above, and the lights in the main tomb chamber were dimmed.

Jiang Zhiwei and others felt as if they were isolated from the world. They looked at each other and without thinking, they chose to return early at the same time. Anyway, the mission in Zhenwu Xinzhong was initially completed! If you find a way out, if you encounter the former, it will be extremely dangerous. If you encounter the latter, you will not be able to get out at all. Staying in such a mausoleum for a month will be worse than dead, which is not conducive to cultivation.

A dim green light shone out of thin air, and Jiang Zhiwei and others disappeared into the main tomb chamber. The dense beam of light hung down and enveloped Jiang Zhiwei. She suddenly felt a cold feeling, and a trace of black energy seeped out of her body. The black energy disappears quickly like snow meeting the sun. After the black energy dissipates, the "seeds" of the vitality of the Yang energy are untied and the light beam recedes.

Jiang Zhiwei walked out of the beam of light, her expression a little solemn. She didn't expect that she would be possessed by black energy in her body, and she was almost plotted. If it weren't for the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation, she would have hardly noticed it and was a little scared. It seems that this time she is exploring the truth of Emperor Zhenwu. The tomb was not as easy as he and others thought.

"We encountered almost no obstacles in our exploration mission this time. Someone climbed in before us and killed almost all the living dead in the tomb. The clouds of ashes are evidence, but we don't know who that person was. What is the origin and purpose, and things are getting more tortuous!"

Meng Qi looked at everyone with solemn expressions and a bit of gloom on their faces. The Zhenwu Suspicion Tomb was a series of tasks, and someone had climbed into it at the first step. They didn't know each other's identity yet, so they felt a little uneasy.

At this time, the calm voice of the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation sounded, vast and indifferent, aloof, without any emotional color.

"The Zhenwu Suspicious Tomb mission has ended early. Should you choose to leave, or should you stay here and practice the Reincarnation Talisman for the remaining time?"

Hey, there is such a good thing! Without exception, Meng Qi and others chose to practice.

"This mission is really short!"

Jiang Zhi calmed down and couldn't help complaining that they had never experienced such a short reincarnation mission. Apart from identifying the route, they spent almost no time. The mission was over in less than a day. It was like going there. Outing.

"The first step of a series of tasks is relatively simple, with low rewards and low risks. Although there are variables, it still basically conforms to this rule."

Meng Qi did not expect that this mission would end like this. They had almost no sense of participation from beginning to end, and they felt helpless as they chewed their teeth.

Jiang Zhiwei and the others discussed for a while and put the Diquan Ganoderma and Taiyin Dangmo Zhenjue into the central light pillar.

"Lingzhi from Earth Spring takes one hundred and fifty years to grow...and is worth seven hundred good deeds."

"The true solution to the Taiyin Danger Demon (with modifications), the outdoor exercises... are worth 1,500 good deeds."

It was better than nothing. Although the harvest was not big, the experience was simple and they did not encounter any danger, so they were quite satisfied.

The sky was slightly bright, and Lu Chunyang stepped into the practice field leisurely in the morning light, breathing in the refreshing air. He was wearing a loose robe and a mahogany sword on his waist. He did not practice swordsmanship, but just sat quietly. Under the thousand-year-old ancient pines, the look is leisurely, comfortable and lazy.

There was a chubby little squirrel sitting on Lu Chunyang's shoulder. It grabbed Lu Chunyang's hair with its two front paws and kept moving it back and forth. It seemed to be helping Lu Chunyang comb his long hair. He looked very well-behaved and had a squirrel in his mouth. A pine nut, the whole little face is bulging, looking particularly cute and interesting.

As soon as Jiang Zhiwei entered the room, she saw a man and a mouse under the tree. They were pure and inactive, quiet and sincere, and had a Taoist spirit.

"Master uncle should not be worshiped in the Xijian Pavilion, but should be admitted into the three sects of the Taoist sect. He has an air of carefreeness and tranquility in him!"

Jiang Zhiwei had a look of admiration on her face, but without disturbing Lu Chunyang, she walked not far away and practiced swordsmanship, one move at a time, combining movement and stillness, alternating between traditional and simple, with or without rotation, faintly stimulating the power between heaven and earth, revealing The principles of swordsmanship are so mysterious and profound that they are not at the same level as other disciples, surpassing all their peers.

The time for a warrior to practice always passes quickly. Half an hour later, the golden sun shines, and the clouds and mist in the mountains are bright, like a dream, like a fairyland.

Sitting on Lu Chunyang's shoulder is a little squirrel, which is natural and harmonious, and is covered with golden light. It is like a fairy in the mountains, ethereal and distant, and sacred and majestic, which makes people feel a sense of awe.

As soon as Jiang Zhiwei approached Lu Chunyang, the little squirrel on her shoulder seemed to be frightened and instantly jumped onto the ancient pine. It was very fast and disappeared into the lush branches and leaves like a stream of light.

"The sword intention in your body can be released or retracted. It scares the squirrel. It is still one point short of being able to maintain the state of harmony between heaven and man at all times!"

Lu Chunyang looked at the somewhat depressed Jiang Zhiwei, with a doting smile on his face, and gave casual instructions.

"Uncle, I will work hard!"

Jiang Zhiwei had a thoughtful look on her face. She was now only a hair away from entering the realm of outdoor scenes, but she still felt unsatisfied and could not find the reason. Today, with Lu Chunyang's guidance, she understood the problem.

"You don't need to pay too much attention. It's amazing to think that the chicken-slaying sword god has grown into the sword-sword fairy today!"

There was a bit of ridicule on Lu Chunyang's face, and the image of Jiang Zhi when she was little emerged in her mind. The little girl was not as tall as a sword, holding her hands, even though her eyes were full of tears, she still wanted to swing the sword forcefully. Now the girl is close to her second birthday. She is ten years old, with bright eyes and white teeth, a bright smile, stunning beauty and grace.

There were two blushes on Jiang Zhiwei's face, and she was a little shy. The Chicken Sword God was Jiang Zhiwei's nickname when she was young. In order to train her courage, she went to the back kitchen of Xijian Pavilion to kill chickens and ducks almost every day. Therefore, Being laughed at by her classmates as the Chicken-Slaying Sword God is the embarrassing thing she wants to forget the most.

"Uncle!"

Jiang Zhiwei acted coquettishly with some complaints, revealing the coquettishness of a little daughter, and stared at Lu Chunyang reluctantly, obviously very dissatisfied with Lu Chunyang for mentioning this nickname.

"Okay, I won't mention it again!"

Lu Chunyang smiled gently and did not continue the topic. Instead, he changed the topic and said to Jiang Zhiwei.

"Invisible Sword He Jiu held a banquet at Xingyun Village and invited nearly ten talented people behind him to attend!"

This is the annex of Donghai Jianzhuang in Yingcheng. Lu Chunyang continued with a smile on his face.

"He Jiu's breakthrough is imminent. This time, he invites the top players to go and try to fight against everyone, increase his momentum, raise his own state to the peak, and take an important step under the agitation of energy!"

"It's also an opportunity for you. You can use this opportunity to break through the realm of outdoor scenes under the guidance of Qi!"

Jiang Zhiwei's expression was shocked, her pretty face showed an eagerness to try, her straight body revealed a sharp sword intent, and her heart was full of fighting spirit.

"This time He Jiu breaks through, Wang Siyuan, the legitimate son of the Wang family, may have a hand in it and use the power of He Jiu's breakthrough to cause his own disaster and step into the location!"

"Since then, the younger generation has begun to open up the scene. If they can't keep up, they will fall behind!"

"Counting all the people, Wang Siyuan?"

Jiang Zhiwei's eyes flashed with sword light, and the White Rainbow Sun Sword on his waist shook slightly. This eldest young master of the Wang family had fought with her before. "Sustaining Scripture" and "Anxu Kanxu Sword Technique" were extremely mysterious. Although Jiang Zhiwei was slightly better, He won the victory, but he also used all his strength, which was a bit of a fluke.

Yingcheng, the county town of Lingjun, is one of the most prosperous places in Jiangdong. There is the Yanyu Mountain with endless singing and dancing on the terraces, the Yuehu Lake where it is always suitable to wear heavy makeup and light makeup, the Tianxiu River where makeup flows for ten miles, and the fragrance of wine and coriander. In the outer buildings of the city, there are also the popular Puxian Zhai, the Wuxin Temple where Huang Ting is read in a thatched cottage, the Shulu Courtyard which is famous in Jiangdong, the Yuehua Gate where chivalrous and righteous people are, and the aristocratic families that have been passed down for thousands of years. This is the place with the largest number of outdoor scenes in Jiangzhou after Guangling, the city of Zhoucheng, and is known as the most beautiful place in the world!

Yingcheng is a typical Jiangdong city with waterways extending in all directions. It is known as a three-vertical and four-horizontal dragnet. When boating on the river, the willows on both sides of the river are hanging upside down, the rippling water surface is covered with white walls, black tiles, and bronze door knockers. It is so beautiful. Even though it is extremely cold in winter, it is difficult to see such beautiful scenery, but as the New Year is approaching, both sides of the bank are decorated with lanterns. The lights are brilliant, and they are connected with the reflections in the water, just like the Milky Way falling from the sky, which is another kind of beauty.

Lu Chunyang was dressed in a green robe, with a wooden sword slung around his waist. He was sitting on a small boat, followed by a girl in goose-yellow clothes. Her smile was as bright as a flower, and in front of her was an old man with gray hair rocking an oar. On both sides were extremely beautiful people. Luxurious building boats, they either go down the river or upstream, and from time to time there is the sound of women's laughter, the sound of the piano and the harp, the sound of guessing games, and the faint fragrance of makeup and powder wafting in. It is a wonderful scene that lasts all night. This is how beautiful the sky is and how romantic it is!

Lu Chunyang looked around with interest, looking over the boat from time to time towards the houses on the shore, admiring the waterside style. From time to time, there were high-rise boats passing by on both sides, and the rich people from the rivers and lakes who were leaning on the railings and hugging women could not bear to look down. Lu Chunyang found a unique tranquility in the hustle and bustle, and his soul was empty and calm.

"My father-in-law, I am visiting Ying City for the first time. Is there any place I must go to?"

Lu Chunyang sat in the middle of the boat, picked up the gourd in his hand, and poured it into his mouth. The aroma of mellow wine filled the air, showing him a wild and unrestrained manner.

The old man kept moving his hands, and the wood pulp moved across the water, stirring up streams of water, and he replied with a smile.

"It depends on what you like as a guest. If you respect the Tathagata, you must visit Samantabhadra. The monks there have great power and compassion. If you respect Yuanshi and like to be free and carefree, you can go to Beishan in the early morning and sleep in the cave. Wouldn’t it be great to contemplate a pot of tea with your mind?”

The old boatman's conversation was like that of a Confucian scholar who had read poetry and books. Lu Chunyang was slightly startled, and then smiled.

"Old man, I didn't expect you to speak well and speak elegantly. Everyone said that Jiangdong's humanities are at their peak. I just believed it today."

The smile on the old boatman's face weakened by three points, and he lowered his head. He was obviously a man with a past, and he sighed with a bit of self-deprecation.

"In other words, I just spent a few days studying in Shuluyuan when I was young. If, little brother, you admire the words of saints, Shuluyuan is also a good place to go. In the Middle Ages, there were saints who gave lectures here and left behind small words and great meanings. Before the decline of Shuluyuan, it was always known as the Holy Land of Confucianism along with the Wang family of Zhou County."

"The words of the saint are trivial and profound, but they are obscure and difficult to understand. I won't go there this time!"

"This time I came out just to travel and relax. I am more interested in eating and drinking. Food and drinking are the most important things in this world. You can't wrong me, the Temple of the Five Internal Organs!"

Lu Chunyang rubbed his belly, raised his head and took a sip of wine. The wine spilled from the corner of his mouth and soaked his clothes. He was wild and uninhibited, making Jiang Zhiwei on the side chuckle lightly. It was bright and bright, like the peonies in full bloom, gorgeous and moving. .

"Eat? You have to go to Louwailou. Beggar's Chicken, Yuehu Vinegar Fish, and Yanyu Rice Noodles. They are all world-famous delicacies and wines. Even if they are not to your taste, you can still talk more after tasting them."

The old boatman has lived in Yingcheng all his life. He knows the streets, alleys, food and wine like the back of his hand. He introduces the food and wine in the city incessantly. He speaks sincerely and is extremely devoted. He is obviously a gourmet who loves food. His eyes are full of food. Glowing.

Lu Chunyang was not impatient at all. He kept a gentle smile on his face and listened quietly to the old man's introduction. His mind became clearer and more peaceful, glowing with glowing light, illuminating the darkness deep in his heart, like a bright mirror, untainted by dust.

After a long time, the old boatman came back to his senses and looked at Lu Chunyang. Seeing that he didn't have any impatience, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As people get older, they like to chatter. His eyes rested on the peach wood sword on Lu Chunyang's waist for a moment, he sighed and said with emotion.

"This is the first time I've seen such a hero like our guest!"

Jiang Zhiwei was stunned when he heard this, looked at the old boatman curiously, and asked with some confusion.

"Why did my husband say this?"

The old boatman's face showed some memories. He had seen all kinds of people in his life, and his eyesight was amazing. He could see through a person better than ordinary people in the world, and he said with emotion.

"Not to mention the exterior scene experts, some of the other heroes are arrogant and refuse to look at people seriously, some are vulgar and think that swearing means boldness, some are indifferent and indifferent, ordinary things can hardly disturb their mood, and some are elegant and polite. Politeness, and so on, it is rare to find a gentle and casual person like you, my guest, who always has a smile on his face."

"One kind of rice can feed all kinds of people, and people in the world cannot be treated the same!"

Lu Chunyang had a gentle expression and a bright smile. He was also from the world of mortals. What was the difference? He said with a smile.

"If all living beings in this mortal world were carved out of the same mold, this world would be really boring. It would be more exciting if people are different!"

When the old boatman heard this, he was stunned for a moment, thoughtfully, with a cheerful smile on his face, and said loudly.

"Guests can see it clearly, it's true!"

At this time, the sound of silk, bamboo and noise came to my ears. When I looked up, I saw a building boat passing by. Several young men dressed as knights were playing a blindfolded hug game with fans. Thanks to their good ears, they succeeded every time. , attracting squeals of delight.

"I didn't expect that during the New Year's Day, when the weather is extremely cold, Yingcheng would still be so lively, with so many people from all walks of life!"

Lu Chunyang sneered, a little disdainful of these young men dressed as knights.

"That is to say, this year, it is not like this as usual. The invisible sword He Jiu, who is number one on the list of people, held a banquet at Xingyun Village to entertain several other top players on the list. This is a recent sensation in the world, and it is indispensable for the heroes and heroines to come. Join in the fun, even if you just watch the battle, you will benefit a lot, and here are the ones on the ship."

The old boatman raised his chin and motioned Lu Chunyang to look over there, with a calm look on his face that had gone through many vicissitudes of life.

"Haha, I didn't expect that the Xingyun Banquet would attract so much attention."

Lu Chunyang chuckled and said disapprovingly.

"Of course, stepping into an outdoor location is a different world. You can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, sit in one place, rarely travel on horseback, and travel around the rivers and lakes. This is no longer something we ordinary people can see. Even if you are a master of enlightenment, I am afraid that you have less exposure, so the list of people The battle is the real grand event in the world, and it can attract nine out of ten martial arts students."

Born in an era when martial arts flourished, the old boatman inevitably paid attention to the martial arts and warriors and was very interested in them. He turned his eyes and glanced at the peach wood sword on Lu Chunyang's waist, blessing with a sincere look on his face.

"The guest is also a hero in the world, with an extraordinary character. One day, he will definitely be on the list of people, and everyone will pay attention to him!"

Lu Chunyang's appearance has become younger since he attained the Dhamma Body. He looks to be in his early twenties at most, which is very different from Jiang Zhiwei. That's why the old boatman issued such a wish.

When Jiang Zhiwei heard the words, her smile suddenly bloomed, her eyebrows were curved, her eyes were moving, and she looked at Lu Chunyang, as if she could speak. Lu Chunyang is a person among the immortals who have realized the Dharmakaya. He is powerful enough to be ranked among the top three in the Heavenly Ranking. The old boatman actually wished Lu Chunyang to be on the Humanity Ranking as soon as possible. This is the funniest thing Jiang Zhiwei has heard recently.

Lu Chunyang glared at Jiang Zhiwei angrily and motioned for her to calm down. With a kind smile on his face, he sincerely thanked the old boatman.

"Thank you for your kind words, my husband. If I get on the list in the future, it will definitely be my father-in-law's contribution!"

On the boat, a young man in a purple robe was so drunk that he rushed to the railing and vomited. He happened to notice Lu Chunyang looking at him, so he took advantage of his drunkenness and cursed loudly.

"What are you looking at? If you have the ability to charter a boat, it's up to your mother to do it!"

Lu Chunyang smiled and said nothing, letting him curse and move his fingertips slightly, and an invisible and immaterial energy merged into the void. From then on, there was a prodigy in the world who could practice the Sunflower Book. What a great blessing for the world!

"Guest, you are really well-behaved! You are different from ordinary heroes. For them, face is important, and a fight is inevitable at this time."

The old boatman had a look of admiration on his face. Ordinary people still had some tempers. Many of them got into fights when they disagreed. But people in the Jianghu couldn't stand the humiliation. They were full of blood and would get angry and fight to the death.

Lu Chunyang was very thick-skinned and accepted the compliments of the old boatman calmly. He was a man of great Dharma knowledge and was insulted by others, but he kindly helped the other person improve his qualifications in practicing the Sunflower Book. He was simply a model of magnanimity and could afford the compliments of the old boatman. .