I come to see Bai Yujing today

Chapter 235 Lin Ting Enters the World
Even at noon.

There was still a blue-gray haze floating on the surface of the Chaonan River.

The sixteen iron-locked floating bridges are swaying like lively dragons, and simple-looking stilt houses are gathered on both sides of the river, with smoke coming out of the bamboo chimneys.

The sweet aroma of rice cakes, the salty smell of pickled fish, and the smell of charcoal in the stove create the fireworks in this water fort.

Chen Zhian stood on the top of the mountain and looked down at the scene in the water fort.

Seeing children aged six or seven jumping off the floating bridge with their bare bottoms, playing and having fun without fear of the early winter cold, I couldn't help but smile.

Wen Lichu's mind was still on what Chen Zhian had just said.

"Can you lend me a famous weapon?" Wen Lichu asked, "Famous weapons are extremely important to me and are related to my future path of cultivation. If you can lend me a famous weapon, it will be a great favor to this water stronghold."

"but……"

Wen Lichu hesitated for a few seconds, then said, "I'm afraid ordinary famous soldiers won't work. If they are famous soldiers listed on the ancient monument, that should be enough."

Chen Zhian tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said, "It is the famous sword on the ancient monument."

Wen Lichu nodded, his two furry ears twitching, but he didn't look overly surprised.

It seemed like he was waiting for Chen Zhian to put forward conditions.

After all, everyone who came to Wohuang Hill, whether they were from the imperial court or aristocratic families, had their own plans.

This is how things are in the world. Who would do you a favor for no reason without expecting anything in return?

Wen Lichu was also mentally prepared.

Chen Zhian, however, watched the men in the water fort cultivating the land from afar, and asked the general casually, "General, you borrowed that soldier, but I wonder what you want to do with him?"

Wen Lichu lowered his head and thought for a while, then said frankly: "I need a famous weapon to carry the stars condensed by the incense, so as to cut off my restraints."

As she spoke, she lifted up her left sleeve again, and one could see a red rope tied around her fair left arm.

The red rope looked ordinary, but Wen Lichu looked at it with a serious look.

“With this red string, if the Nine Officials do not agree, I will never be able to see the Daozhen in my life, and I will never be able to enter the realm of creation.

Only by cutting off this red string can I take another step forward and join the forces of nature."

Wen Lichu said this calmly, then turned to look at the vast water fortress.

“The people in this village all thought I was a living Bodhisattva, a man of great benevolence and justice, who saved them without expecting anything in return. They thought I built this water village only out of my kindness.

But they don't know that it is because of their existence that I am able to collect incense, refine incense sparks, and have the possibility of breaking free from the bondage."

Wen Lichu had a smile on her face and her eyes were curved, just like an innocent girl.

Chen Zhian looked at her and actually saw a hint of gratitude in the girl's eyes.

gratitude?

In today's world, there are actually not many people who know how to be grateful.

Chen Zhian lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly asked, "Once this red string is cut off and there is no longer the shackles of enlightenment, where will you go, General?"

Wen Lichu suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

An index finger habitually curls around his ear.

where to go?
Go to Jiusi?
She has already become a traitor to the Nine Departments. If she goes back after ascending to the Creation Realm, she should still have a seat in the Qingqiu Department. However, she will eventually be suspected by others, and no one knows what her fate will be.

Going to Daqian? Apart from being able to eat humans calmly, there seems to be no meaning in that.

"Maybe I will stay here by the Chaonan River." Wen Lichu thought for a long time and said, "I am already homeless and don't know where to go. Thinking carefully, the Chaonan River is the best.

The people in the water village all know me, and the children even call me sister when they see me. "

Wen Lichu said this.

Chen Zhian also looked at the cute children playing and nodded slowly.

A few breaths of time passed.

This time it was Wen Lichu's turn to ask. She turned around and asked Chen Zhian solemnly: "So... Mr. Chen, what price do I need to pay?"

"Price?" Chen Zhian raised his eyebrows.

Wen Lichu was a little surprised: "The famous soldiers on the ancient monument are not so easy to borrow.

I have been searching all the way and have also looked for those extraordinary mysterious sects. They always let me enter the sect, or become a monster guarding the mountain, or become an elder in the sect.

The same is true for several imperial courts, or for the noble families of various countries."

"Who in this world would help you for nothing? Everyone has their own agenda."

Wen Lichu still had a smile on her face as she spoke.

Chen Zhian also smiled, shook his head and said: "Then I will tell the general... Everyone in the world has their own ambitions. Many people are attracted by your Tianque cultivation and think that you will be able to become a god in the future.

Since we are not of the same kind, I still want to tie you down with my kindness.

...But I, Chen Zhian, am different."

"Let me tell you, you don't have to pay any price with me."

Chen Zhian said: "The world is in chaos, and everyone wants to climb higher in this chaos. Everyone wants to see the truth of Taoism and look down on the world.

The general is the only one who is willing to provide shelter for these people. So, for the many medicinal materials needed to refine the anti-molding pill, what's wrong with me giving the general a helping hand? "

Wen Lichu was more and more surprised. She turned around, looked at Chen Zhian carefully, shook her head and said, "I just told you that the reason I built this water fortress was just to gather incense and to get rid of the shackles on my body."

Chen Zhian, however, was well-informed and said, "It is not difficult to gather the energy of incense... Someone once said that at the foot of the West Penglai Mountain, Lord Jiaoxiang built a town that accommodated 50,000 people, allowing those people to worship him every day and even offer him children and women as offerings.

Even so, he had gathered enough incense energy to offset the disaster of turning into a dragon. If he had not encountered an even more extraordinary person, I am afraid that in a few years, he would be able to completely turn into a real dragon and achieve good fortune. "

"Look at this water fortress..."

When Chen Zhian saw the smiles on many people's faces and how many people lived cautiously to maintain their hard-earned luck, he knew...what would be wrong with lending a famous sword to this general?
Wen Lichu listened to Chen Zhian's words carefully. After a long time, she suddenly clenched her fist with one hand and hammered it on the palm of her other hand.

"Look! This is what it means when good people get...bah...good monsters get good rewards!"

Wen Lichu was a little excited: "I used to always have dreams when I slept. I dreamed that there were immortals with white beards and white hair coming down from heaven. Seeing that I saved so many people, he rewarded me by removing the shackles and achieving good fortune.

I never thought that I didn’t wait for the immortal, but waited for you instead!”

Chen Zhian looked at the excitement of the famous General Fox and couldn't help but feel a little suspicious...

Is this person really a person of heavenly cultivation? Is he really capable of reaching the level of creation?
It seems a little unreliable.

"Then when are you leaving?" The fox general was still excited and said, "I see that you are full of murderous intent. I'm afraid you killed someone before coming to Wohuang Hill. But don't get caught by those noble families, otherwise I will have to save you."

Chen Zhian waved his hand, walked down the top of the mountain, went to the foot of the mountain, and went to the cave where he made the elixir.

Wen Lichu just thought that Chen Zhian was going to rest, and knew that there was no need to rush this matter, so she simply went to the two red maple trees, lay down on the hammock and fell into a deep sleep.

"Never mind, let me get some sleep first." He thought to himself.

Chen Zhian arrived at the cave and sat down cross-legged.

The picture of Jade Capital in the sky slowly unfolded in my mind.

The Wuju Building is shining brightly.

He pretended to salute Nan Liujing, and the outline of the Lord of Baiyujing vaguely emerged in Nan Liujing, pointing gently towards Wuju Tower.

The first building to light up was Guanghan Tower.

In Guanghan Tower, the spirit of a powerful Tianque figure was faintly visible and shining.

"Thank you, Wujiu Yuanshen..."

A slight smile appeared on Chen Zhian's lips.

After Chen Shuijun gave him Xie Wujiu's soul, the soul had been floating in Guanghan Tower and was of no use.

Until today...

"This sacrifice of the original spirit is enough to borrow a famous sword."

Chen Zhian seemed to be thinking about something.

Xie Wujiu's soul disappeared from Guanghan Tower in a flash and then appeared in Wuju Tower.

In an extremely brief moment, the two bridges on the top of the Wuju Building extended out, reached into the clouds, and disappeared into the void.

-

Lin Ting wore a long sword on his waist and walked along the beach of [Shenzhong Sea].

He had left Daqian and had been looking for that grand opportunity for a long time.

He passed through the Twelve Western Kingdoms, the Great Desert, Yubi City, and Dali. He did not enter Dayu, but continued to the east and came to the Sea of Divine Tomb.

In this mysterious sea, auras are looming, violent and ferocious when they appear, and silent and traceless when they disappear.

Lin Ting had been searching for many days but had not found that opportunity yet. He also felt that the world was too vast...

Even with his level of cultivation, he could not reach the end even if he ran for days on end.

So he was a little tired...

"Chance, opportunity. If there is no chance, it will be useless to search for it blindly."

Lin Ting lowered his head and thought for a while, then thought to himself, "Maybe I should ask the Lord of Baiyujing?"

He thought so in his mind.

Just at this moment, a ray of light shone in his soul palace, followed by bits of information flowing in.

Lin Ting raised an eyebrow.

He was somewhat surprised by the many messages coming from Guanghan Tower in Baiyujing.

Then he looked up...

But I saw a magnificent scene...

I saw a bridge appearing in the void at some point.

The bridge seemed to come from the sky, with one end appearing and disappearing, leading into the void.

The other end fell down and landed in front of Lin Ting.

Lin Ting turned around and looked at the Sea of God's Graves. It was rumored that the Sea of God's Graves was the tomb of immortals and gods, where many beings who had transcended the Jieyuan realm were buried.

It is rumored that these beings are like immortal gods, and as long as there is a trace of divine essence left, they can be called the true Tao.

But when the bridge came quietly.

The Shenzhong Sea remained calm, without any secrets revealed, as if those rumors were just rumors.

In Lin Ting’s mind... the thoughts of the Lord of Baiyu Capital were like falling stars, bursting out with a huge roar.

Lin Ting smiled slightly...

He has placed his soul in Guanghan Tower. He is Bai Yujing's walking figure in the human world.

But the past is always calm and nothing has changed.

Only today...

"Who is calling me?"

Lin Ting took a step forward and stepped onto the bridge, a message flowing through his mind.

"Is it the guest from Chang'an?"

Lin Ting's smile widened.

This was not the first time he went to Dayu.

-

Chen Zhian sat cross-legged in the cave.

Chi Xuanzi's voice fell into his ears: "If you can't find the famous weapon on the ancient monument, I Dao Xuanzong has a longbow, which is the thirteenth bow on the ancient monument... I can go..."

"Go and borrow it?" Chen Zhian looked down at the jade pendant with a slight smile on his face. "Do you also think this general should be helped?"

Chi Xuanzi remained silent.

Chen Zhian smiled and said, "You have to think clearly. This general is a demon. He built this water fort to collect the power of incense... If you report this to the elders of Daoxuan Sect, not only may you not be able to borrow the longbow, but the strong men of Daoxuan Sect may come in person to kill the demon."

Chi Xuanzi was even more speechless.

After a few breaths, another divine aura came: "I can go... steal it."

Children can be taught...

Chen Zhian smiled secretly in his heart, but did not say much: "The world is vast, many things cannot be judged by appearances... Chi Xuanzi, it seems that your divine essence does have some value.

But I won’t bother you with this matter.”

As he spoke, he clapped his hands.

The jade pendant was immediately locked by his divine power, and it could no longer detect anything in the outside world.

Just like when he refined the Nine Palaces Jade Fire.

And in the void of the cave, ripples appeared, and the shadow of a bridge appeared and disappeared.

Lin Ting, dressed in a white robe and with a sword at his waist, stepped out.

Chen Zhian stood up to greet him with a smile on his face.

Lin Ting looked him up and down, his eyes somewhat surprised: "You are so young?"

Chen Zhian smiled and said, "When you became famous throughout the world, you were younger than me."

Lin Ting nodded. The mole between his eyebrows made him even more unique.

He also sat cross-legged.

Chen Zhian took out a jar of wine and said, "This is the famous wine of Xuantian Capital, Qiulubai. After autumn, it is no longer available in Xuantian Capital. I only have the last jar left, so I will treat you with it."

As he spoke, he personally poured wine for Lin Ting.

Lin Ting drank a glass of Qiulubai and nodded in praise, "It tastes spicy, but soft in the throat and warm in the stomach. It is indeed a good wine."

"So...you invited me here, what do you want me to do?"

While Lin Ting was talking, he turned his head and looked behind him.

The ripples in the cave were looming, and only he and Chen Zhian could see them.

"This Wuju Bridge can probably last for eleven or twelve days. After that, I'm afraid I'll have to walk back to the Sea of Divine Graves." Lin Ting said, "It would be best if it can be done within eleven or twelve days."

Chen Zhian held up two fingers and said frankly, "Two things."

"The first thing is to borrow the long sword at your waist." Chen Zhian pointed at the long sword at Lin Ting's waist.

Lin Ting's soul had already landed in Guanghan Tower, so he naturally trusted Chen Zhian, who was also from Baiyujing.

He casually took off the long sword from his waist and threw it to Chen Zhian.

Chen Zhian took the sword and looked at it carefully.

This precious sword... is made of a peasant's iron wood. It cannot look like a serpentine blue dragon. The scabbard is inlaid with seven bronze and gold-inlaid thundercloud patterns, and the rim is inlaid with half a broken jade pendant.

The blade is four feet and one inch long and was made three hundred years ago by the master craftsman Xu Wujiu using ice marrow as a furnace.

It was because when Xu Wujiu practiced this sword technique, his life was almost over.

So he named this sword "Dachun", taken from the ancient Dachun, which means eight thousand years old is autumn.

Later it fell into the Sea of God's Tomb, and countless powerful people went to look for it but found nothing.

Only the knight-errant Lin Ting crossed the Shenzhong Sea and obtained this precious sword!

Big chun!

Ruogubei ranks ninth in the knife industry!
It is even stronger than the long sword in the hand of Qian Yuanji, who ranks first on the Tiger Cub Monument.

From this we can see...the opportunity that this ranger Lin Ting has is indeed extraordinary.

After all, Qian Yuanji was the prince of Daqian, while Lin Ting was born in a humble family and did not even have any decent master.

When it comes to the most legendary figure on the Tiger Cub Monument, it must be this young ranger.

"By the way...what's your name?"

Lin Ting threw the big tree to him, then he started to ask.

Chen Zhian stroked the scars on the knife and told his name.
"Chen Zhian?"

Lin Ting looked Chen Zhian up and down.

With his level of cultivation, he couldn't even see through the techniques Chen Zhian was practicing, nor could he see through Chen Zhian's realm, so he couldn't guess Chen Zhian's identity at all and could only ask.

But even if he was prepared.

Lin Ting was still surprised when he heard the guest from Chang'an in Baiyujing introduce himself.

"Is it Chen Zhian who just stepped onto the fifth row of the Tiger Cub Monument?" Lin Ting asked.

Chen Zhian was only focused on admiring the precious sword and nodded slightly.

Lin Ting laughed and said, "I said that there are no ordinary people in Baiyujing... The first thing you want me to do is to borrow a knife, so what is the second thing?"

Chen Zhian stopped looking at the knife, raised his head and poured wine for Lin Ting, telling the story.

Lin Ting raised his eyebrows: "Think it over carefully. Although I have never worked for the Daqian Observatory, I am still a Daqian figure in the eyes of the world... You want me to go with you... I'm afraid... those aristocratic families will not let you go easily in the future, and the Dayu court may also hold you accountable."

Chen Zhian shook his head slightly: "I will send a letter to ask."

Chen Zhian flipped his hand, and a paper crane appeared in his hand, floating gracefully in the air.

Chen Zhian blew a breath at the paper crane, and a divine aura fell into it. The paper crane seemed to come alive and floated away.

Chen Zhian stood up and said, "You drink first, I'll be back soon."

Lin Ting nodded, his eyes falling on the knife patterns on the Dachun sword.

The knife marks were already stained with a lot of crimson color, and these lines looked like layers of sunset glow.

“Although it was the order of Lord Baiyujing, Chen Zhian… you also owe me a favor.

Maybe in the future, you will also step onto the Wu Ju Bridge to enter my world and help me..."

Chen Zhian said without even turning his head: "We are all here for Baiyujing. Even if I don't have this favor, I will still help you."

Lin Ting drank by himself.

Chen Zhian walked to the top of the mountain with a knife in hand.

Two red maple trees sway in the wind, bright as fire.

The veil between the two trees was not closed at this moment.

General Fox was curled up in the hanging chair, his furry tail becoming his quilt, and he was sleeping soundly.

Chen Zhian coughed lightly.

General Fox opened one eye and saw Chen Zhian. He subconsciously wanted to continue sleeping, but then he saw the long sword in Chen Zhian's hand.

She immediately jumped up, put her hands and feet on the tree, squatted down and looked down at Chen Zhian.

"Did I sleep for several months?" General Fox said with confused eyes: "Where did you find such a good sword?"

Chen Zhian drew his sword from its sheath, the Green Emperor's sword intent swirling continuously: "Are you going to cut the red rope?"

General Fox nodded deeply, raised his hand and a ray of light flew out and landed on the big tree.

The stars entered the big tree, making a slight sound.

But Dachun's precious sword has never been broken.

General Fox nodded immediately, stretched out his hand, and revealed the red rope on his arm: "Come, cut here."

Chen Zhian did not hesitate, his long sword turned into a white rainbow, and the light from the stars enveloped the blade.

The white rainbow passes and the red rope breaks.

It's as simple as drinking water.

Chen Zhian was a little surprised: "It's broken just now?"

(End of this chapter)