surnamed Wang

Chapter 618 Rain Sword
Facing Xu Tiedan, Jin Guang was not so restrained, blinked and said:
"I'm your dog brother in Yushu Linfeng."

Xu Tiedan cast his eyes on the other three in disbelief, seeing that their reactions were flat, he confirmed the fact.

After checking Jin Guang's appearance again and again, Xu Tiedan knelt down with a plop, kowtowed to Wang Gangquan without hesitation and said:

"I beg Master to intercede with this disciple, and please turn me into a human being as well."

The change of golden light really hit Xu Tiedan a lot, and he even doubted his own species. Afterwards, he was listless when he went to eat at the foot of the mountain.

After drinking and eating, Xia Xiaoyu took Nie Zhongliang to go shopping, and Jin Guang happened to meet Bi Xiaomei who went down the mountain to buy things in the city. As he said, she was indeed pretty, and she was a perfect match with him.

The old man Wang Gangquan didn't want to disturb the good things of the younger generation, so he found a reason and left. After walking a few steps, he looked back at the golden light smiling at the woman, feeling more like a dog in a daze.

Returning to the cave, closing the gate, Wang Gingquan took out the golden seal with purple ribbon, and entered Baiyujing again.

It was still the same pillar. He found a familiar place and sat down. He sat down for more than half a year. When the vines on the mountain turned from pink to red, his figure suddenly moved.

The Spirit Quenching Sword appeared in his hand at some unknown time, the sword light was flickering, the reality was uncertain, the figure of Wang Bingquan was like a ghost, he was still here one second, and went elsewhere the next.

The entire Bai Yujing was covered with shadows and shadows, and the sword edge sang for a long time, one after another, and finally turned into a loud and clear blow.

The lingering sound has not dissipated, and Wang Bingquan has returned to its original position, as if it has not been moved from the beginning to the end. This is the mystery of the "rain". The rain has no fixed pattern, so the strokes have no fixed shape. If you focus on finding the law, you will go the wrong way.

As for the long-lasting lingering sound of the sword, it was another level that Wang Lingquan had realized.

The rain has no roots, rises from the ground, falls from the sky, and repeats itself without any damage.

It didn't leave anything behind, and it didn't take anything away, except for the splashing sound when it landed.

The same is true for Wang Bingquan's sword. The sword energy rises out of thin air, and then returns to nothingness. In the end, only the sound of the sword remains, like the sound of the empty valley, and the mourning lasts for a long time.

He did not dare to say that his enlightenment was completely correct, but he guessed that he should have obtained seven or eight points of the essence, and he would be able to go further if he carefully refined it in the future.

The age outside the mountains is short, and the days in the mountains are long. Wang Gangquan seems to have gone for a while, and the competition related to the three realms is imminent.

At the same time, the entire Yanjun Peak was full of joy. The wedding date of Yan Hong and the young master of the Yaci Sect was approaching, and the other party had sent a sincere dowry gift as promised. There are countless liquids, panaceas, and magic weapons.

Both parties took this as an opportunity to put aside their past grievances.

However, none of these kings knew that it would be related to whether he walked sideways or carried him in the next thousand years, and he would spend the little time pondering the remaining two jade pillars.

One can learn a little bit, the pictures of the two pillars are undoubtedly thunder and lightning, thunder is thunder, and electricity is lightning. Although the two appear at the same time, they are quite different inside.

The scene in front of Wang Gangquan was exactly the same as the fifth pillar, but before it was under the cloud, now it is in the cloud.

Black and dense clouds spread all over his body, within which electric light wandered, thick and thin, like silver snakes, appearing and disappearing in an instant, still irregular.

When the "silver snakes" gathered to a certain extent, the world was shrouded in a depressive atmosphere. Wang Gangquan stood uncontrollably with his hair all over his body, and his hair slowly stood up from the tip of his hair.

Although he knew that these were just hallucinations, he was still afraid of a thunderstorm falling on him. After all, he had tasted the taste of the catastrophe himself, and the feeling of being scorched on the outside and tender on the inside was not good. Fortunately, he had a false alarm at the end. With the sound of thunder, he He was also woken up.

……

"Teacher, it's time to go."

Wang Gangquan opened his eyes, and the middle-aged master stood in front of him at some point. He rubbed his temples and asked lightly:
"Time is up?"

The middle-aged man nodded, "As a teacher, I have tried my best to delay the time. Now it is a mule or a horse, and it is time to take it out for a walk."

Wang Gingquan rolled his eyes at the other party, didn't bother to think about it, and when he got out of the cave, he realized that it was extremely lively outside.

Seeing that he didn't ask any questions, Li Changsheng deliberately provoked the conversation:

"After the competition, it will be the marriage between Yan Hong and Ya Cizong, so the mountain gate has been prepared early."

"Tell me what to do?"

"Oh boy, don't find your daughter-in-law and hide in bed and cry alone."

"I have been married twice, and I have grandchildren." Wang Gangquan said with a blank expression.

Li Changsheng stopped talking when he heard the words. He has been ups and downs all his life, and he has never found a Taoist partner until now. He had a lover when he was young, but because he devoted himself to practice, he finally blew it. He is still an old bachelor, let alone children and grandchildren.

The two flew down the mountain all the way, Wang Gangquan turned a blind eye to the festive scenery along the way, until at the bottom of the mountain, Li Changsheng, who had been silent for a long time, spoke again:
"Teacher, how about we make a bet?"

"What bet?"

"About that girl Yan Hong, you will definitely regret it in the end."

"Why are you so sure?"

Leaving the realm of the Lingyun Sect, Li Changsheng turned into an old man again, stroked his snow-white beard and said with a smile:

"The secret of the sky must not be revealed, so you say whether to bet or not?"

"What's the bet?" Wang Gingquan said indifferently, as if he believed that he would not lose.

Although he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the old guy's gourd, but after Ah Qing and Yan Rongrong passed away one after another, he didn't think he would still be moved, and most of the jokes with fairies on weekdays were out of love for beauty.As for the Taoist couple who sacrificed to heaven and earth and swear by their Taoist heart, they would never look for them in this life.

The old man seemed to have seen through everything, and he lowered his figure towards Wushan County and said:

"If you make the right bet as a teacher, you have to obey my three orders honestly."

Wang Gangquan nodded, "If I lose, I will first shave off Master's beard to make a whisk."

"Okay, okay, it's a deal."

While the master and apprentice were talking, they had reached Wushan County. After they entered the city, they walked all the way towards Zhongzhu Mountain. The whole mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist, and the mist was formed by the extremely rich spiritual energy.

Zhongzhu Mountain seemed to be close in front of our eyes, but the two of them walked through the entire city and still did not close the distance to the mountain peak. In fact, if they kept walking like this, they would not be able to reach the foot of the mountain even if they walked for tens of millions of years.

The old man stopped and said slowly:
"Disciple, I will take out the invitation card that the master gave you."

Wang Gangquan nodded, and took out a big red and golden post from the storage bag. The old man took it and threw it away. The invitation fluttered in the wind, and finally sank into an invisible curtain.

There was a rumbling sound between heaven and earth, and a dull voice sounded:
"Who's here, tell me your name?"

Wang Gingquan was about to speak when he was stopped by the old man, who looked up calmly and said:
"Giant Spirit, be careful of my mother-in-law and mother-in-law to kick your ass."

"..."

The previous voice was silent for a while, and finally sighed, and a ray of light appeared in front of the two of them.

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(End of this chapter)