Lingxian Zhenjun

"The land is full of hunger... the people are living in dire straits, which is almost the same as what you said."

Looking at the river, Yin Jiao nodded, and then let out a long breath. Looking back on that rainy night, it still feels like a dream.

The general situation is under control, and seeing that everything is firmly in place, he still underestimates the old man named Chen Yuan behind him.

Abolishing one's lifelong cultivation, cutting off all karma with the stars in the sky, and naturally cutting off the opportunity to go down to earth. Without this opportunity, everything you do will have no meaning.

After being silent for a while, Yin Jiao spoke again: "We underestimated you... But this matter is not over. Although you have received some punishment, it is far less than the horror brought by the five declines of heaven and man."

"We'll wait and see." Chen Yuan just smiled, not paying attention to the threat uttered by the figure over there.

"Hehe, I know that you have taken another path, but you are already old, and it took such a long time to start again, it may not be known whether you will survive until then."

A group of people sheltering from the rain in the pavilion felt baffled listening to the conversation between the two. They looked at the old man looking at the river, and then turned their heads to look at the smiling old man leaning on the fence to listen to how he answered.

"Hehe..." Chen Yuan kept smiling, raised her face to look at the dome of the gazebo, and said softly: "There is no shortage of people who uphold justice in their hearts in this world. I believe that as long as you dare to come down, there will be successors."

"I'll wait and see, too."

The old cow neighed in doubt, not understanding why the old man came to the river.

"You... up to you!" The beautiful woman was so angry that she didn't want to talk to him, stomped her feet, and angrily went back to the gazebo to wait.

Not long after, the drenched husband and a group of nurses came back talking and laughing, and there was really an extra sword in his hand. Chen Wenzhao apologized and slammed, and gradually let his wife have With a good face, they boarded the carriage and returned to the city together.

The old cow neighed and turned around, carried its master on its back, and slowly walked up the official road, gradually drifting away in the misty rain. However, soon, there were hurried footsteps coming towards this side.

"Husband! Chen Wenzhao! Do you want to kill Uncle Liu and the others?" The woman was anxious, changed her gentle temper just now, and stood on the embankment and yelled, "The river is so fast, hurry up and let Uncle Liu and the others come up! "

The old man looking at the river in front of the pavilion turned around and walked out of the group of people hiding from the rain as if there was no one else around. Under the rain curtain, the people hiding from the rain clearly saw the rain falling on the man, but they didn't get wet at all. sign.

"Get the sword!"

"What's the use of it? You can't use it!"

You came from the Canglan River, so go back to this river. "

The handsome man in fine attire rolled up his sleeves, called out to the guards who followed him, stepped down the embankment and came to the river beach, urging the guards to find a way to get into the river.

The woman's voice said anxiously: "Husband, what are you doing here all of a sudden?!"

'Is it because the evil wind and rain have encountered something unclean. '

The man named Chen Wenzhao was calm, even a little excited. He turned his head and called to his wife on the shore, "Didn't you see it just now? That old man threw a sword into the river. When the old man saw it, he didn't see it. For an ordinary person, the sword he holds must be extraordinary."

Chen Yuan stretched out her hand, and the magic light appeared in her hand. With a touch of magic light, a precious sword was formed. The scabbard was simple and dark, and the engraved inscription was dim. Chen Yuan stroked it lightly, pulled out a section, and looked at it The carving of the sun and the moon seems to be talking to the old cow, and it is also like talking to the sword in the hand.

Chen Yuan held up the Moon Misty Sword and threw it forward. The long sword groaned softly in mid-air, and there was a plop sound, splashing water, and then calmed down in the turbulent water waves.

Passing by the Qin family's house in the past, there has been another family here, and the one who can buy this house is probably from a wealthy family. Since the time of Zhu Xianzhen, the Qin Xu family who followed Feihe to practice Taoism has gradually emerged, and he is obsessed with Taoism , rarely asked about the family business anymore, and the Qin family gradually declined in the end, sold the house and moved elsewhere.

"A woman's opinion, I don't know how to do it, but the tyrant knows it first!" Standing by the river, Chen Wenzhao watched as several nurses took off their shoes and underwear, and tied them around their waists in a strand. The three of them dragged one of them, Little by little, put a well-watered courtyard into the river and undulate in the waves.His eyes were full of excitement: "When Ba first grasped Zhou, he chose a wooden sword. He is a little older, and he likes swords and weapons more and more. I picked up this sword and gave it to my son as a gift. Why not?" ?!"

"Following me for a long time, now his body is covered with bruises, it's time for him to return to the place where he should go, take a good rest, if he can meet someone who is destined in the future, that is his chance.

'Moo! '

"Let's go, it's time to see Lao Sun and Qing Xu."

"Don't worry, lady, I will find a way to prevent Uncle Liu and the others from having trouble."

They almost had the same thought in their hearts, subconsciously looked at the old man who was talking to the leaving figure, Chen Yuan seemed to understand what these people were thinking, smiled at them, and then came out of the gazebo and called the grass over there. The old cows who were rolling in the water left one after the other, and suddenly turned to the river bank.

After passing the city, Chen Yuan lamented the impermanence of the world, and rode an old ox into the mountain forest, and walked along the rugged and narrow mountain road. In the distance, you can still see the temple named Yunzhen Temple standing on the mountain. After experiencing wind and rain, it left traces of the years, but the incense is still there.

The sky was gloomy and getting dark, and the rain was pouring heavily. After leaving the area around the long sword, it gradually stopped. One person and one cow went away, seemingly slowly, walking on the official road, but in the blink of an eye, they were more than ten feet away. After leaving the land of Jingxiang, he turned to Shu and arrived at Liangya Mountain in the north of Shu, it was a few days later.

When Chen Yuan passed by, she deliberately stopped for a while, and suddenly a bell rang in a temple in the distance, and an old monk appeared in the bell tower, and bowed to the Buddha from afar.

Chen Yuan also bowed her hand to return the salute, and then led the old cow to continue walking, turning around the path on the mountainside, there were no traces of pedestrians here, the grass was desolate, and there was no way to go under her feet.

As he went deeper, the singing of the surrounding birds gradually became far behind him. After detouring behind the mountains, Chen Yuan squeezed the wild flowers picked from the side of the road into bunches and put them in front of a cliff. The cliff surface was flat and full of fists. sized text, that's a personal name.

Qingxu, Feihe, Huang Shao, Liu Wenyuan...the familiar and unfamiliar people are all on it. Some of these people were seriously injured and died in the past, and their Taoism disappeared. They also passed away gradually, but their names and deeds were all recorded by Sun Zhengde here.

During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, so I can come and visit and talk.