Chapter 91

When drinking, it's easy to get drunk if you drink too much, but it's boring if you drink too slowly.

After eating their meal, the three of them headed for Qingyun Mountain. There were not many pedestrians, but there were also many. There was a lot of hustle and bustle. From the foot of the mountain, the winding paths lead to seclusion, and they gradually entered the beautiful scene. "Not to mention the sword, but the scenery here is also excellent."

Ling Yun sighed that the journey may not be hard, but after all, it is a lot of insight.

From the mountain to the mountain, there is more to go than the road. Originally, the practice world intended to be separated from the mortals, and the Confucianists wanted to unify the practice world with the mortals. Once the strategy before Lingyun was implemented, there would be a lot of resistance. There was a large-scale battle of monks in Shenzhen, but once it was successful, the world of Kyushu was in order.

He can also get Confucian fame by virtue of this merit. Of course, Ling Yun doesn't care. What he wants is a lot, and it's very simple. In fact, it's very difficult. What he wants is simple, and what he wants is very difficult.

There are still many people coming to the hillside ferry. In fact, such a scene has never been seen in Nanye Prefecture for a long time in the past. After all, the weak and small are much weaker than other states. Therefore, it is rare that a large number of monks from other states enter Nanye Prefecture. If you listen carefully, you can see that there are young swordsmen from Jianzhou who come across the state to ask about jianqingyun mountain, He is a very powerful man, and he is not the only one who comes here. His original intention is just to ask about the sword. It's just that there are a lot of people who come to see it, whether they are mortals or monks. In fact, there are a lot of people who watch the excitement.

Now it's autumn, Lingyun brings Chen Xi a lot of clothes. The little girl likes this kind of mountaineering very much. Chen Diao Temple says, "I'm afraid that when I get to songyedu, I'll be ready to leave."

"Well." Ling Yun lightly answered a, he doesn't care whether Chen Diao Temple leaves or not.

Chen Diao Temple rubbed his eyebrows and said, "I'm afraid the people who designed you and Chen Xi are not only Taiyan holy land, or they expected you to enter the game."

"Everyone has a good heart. Your husband and half a gentleman, you come out of Liangcheng," Chen Diao Temple solemnly reminded. "You may not know that more than 90% of the people who come out of a small world like Liangcheng are dragons and phoenixes. You are the first to come out and jump out. It's a good thing. It's a bad thing that you don't have to be more restrained, The bad thing is that you lose a lot of chances. The later you go, the more you will find out how outstanding the people from Liangcheng are. "

Ling Yun nodded, "I don't like to speculate about the good and evil of people's hearts, and I can't predict more future. How can I do better now, that's enough."

"Chen Xi may be in a game." Chen Diao Temple tells Ling Yun with spiritual knowledge.

Ling Yun nodded. He had already guessed it. The corner of his mouth was slightly raised. "I'm good at breaking the game and layout. Maybe I can get something unexpected."

"The world of Kyushu is very big, and there are many outstanding people in Kyushu," Chen Diao temple said with a foul breath. "If there is not some connection between you and me, such as you and my husband, this is probably the reason why we should be enemies of the road, but instead become friends."

"Don't you admire my talent?" Ling Yun grinned suddenly.

Chen Diao temple also laughed, "you are a little worse than me." This is the more important reason why they will become friends. Like-minded people are called confidants. Like-minded people are friends of gentlemen.

"Do you like me?"

"I'll use my long gun as a dungstick?"

"It's too dangerous for you. I want to stay away from you."

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From the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, there are Taoists, Confucians, sword practitioners and swordsmen. There are different schools of practice in the Kyushu world. Good and evil are always in the heart of the people, which has nothing to do with the school. Evil power can do good, and positive power can do evil. With a knife in hand, good and evil are good swords.

When you enter the mountain, you need to check whether you are a real monk. Of course, Ling Yun, who is quite proud of his cultivation in the two realms, doesn't mind. He is just disgusted. The parents of flesh and blood, mortals and friars are human after all. When they are divided into three, six and nine levels, people's hearts tend to be lower.

After they entered, there were many carriage or magic weapon holders waiting at the ferry, so they could get to Qingyun Mountain more quickly and conveniently. They were not in a hurry. They walked and stopped all the way. At night, Lingyun took out wine, pickled barbecue and camped out. In fact, it was more delicious than hotels. At least in Chen Xi's opinion, it was cold at night, She doesn't feel anything. Campfire cotton padded clothes surround her, and there are many snacks. Her elder brother Ling Yun is too kind to her, but what Chen Xi likes can always be changed from his wine gourd. Fortunately, Chen Xi is clever, sensible, unruly, and listens to the words, which is very good.

If there is wine and people, they will attract people who have the same hobbies. They are a young man with a sword hanging on his waist and a woman with a whip hanging on her waist.

"Brother, can I borrow a place?" He is only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he speaks and behaves more like an old man. There are many monks who are skillful. Maybe it's not certain that any old man is bored.

"Yes, I'll take the money." Ling Yun bit a piece of rabbit meat and said with a smile.

The young man takes out a bag of Lingyuan and gives it to Ling Yun. Ling Yun's men make room for them. Chen Diao Temple wears a red robe and glances at the young man. The young man also glances at Chen Diao temple and looks at Ling Yun. Ling Yun also looks at him. They look at each other. Chen Xi eats cakes leisurely, Rabbit is so cute, it's delicious.

"Some wine?"

"Central?"

The first sentence was said by a woman, and the last one was asked by Chen Diao temple.

The boy nodded. Ling Yun threw out two jars of wine. "When you go out, the wine is the most expensive."

"Black heart, brother." Young smash it, smash it mouth, wine is not necessarily how good, but Lingyun's heart must be bad, "if you do business, you are sure of unscrupulous business!"

"I do have that idea." Ling Yun said with a smile.

The young man sighed and took a big mouthful of wine in his arms. "In today's friendship, can it be less?"

"If you don't want to be a pimp, you'll be inferior." Chen Diao temple said that he had a drink with the boy. He really came from Zhongzhou. He was also traveling. The one who talked about sword was his friend. He was one of the ten strongest young people in Jianzhou. His name was string music. He was a very good swordsman. This time he came here to watch the war. In addition, Qingyun Mountain also has a good reputation in Zhongzhou. Naturally, he would like to have a look.

The woman beside him is called Xianyue. She is the sister of Xianyue. She is a monk, and the whip is her magic weapon. In the world of Kyushu, Jianzhou is the most popular and Zhongshen is the most advantaged.

"I would like to go, for fear of being killed..." the young man looked at the moon with a guilty heart.

String moon light said: "wine is good."

"Well." Ling Yun rubbed Chen Xi's head, "if you are sleepy, go to bed."

He holds Chen Xi in his arms with a gentle look. When he holds Chen Xi, Ling Yun stops drinking. With an apologetic smile, he holds Chen Xi to one side to maintain a warm sleeping environment for her.

Looking at the crescent moon, Ling Yun's look is more gentle. Maybe many people in the world who don't like him have a gentle side. Chen Diao Temple goes to bed after drinking. Anyway, they meet by chance. The important thing is that they don't have much to say.

"Big heart." The boy said casually, cross legged and closed his eyes, wandering in the sky.

Xuanyue leaned against the bluestone to breathe. She glanced at the boy in white who was sitting not far away. The moonlight sprinkled on him, which was very peaceful and peaceful. His face was gentle, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. She patted Chen Xi's back. She remembered that she was held to sleep like this when she was a child, but her mother was holding him like this when she was a child.

Ling Yun turns his head and smiles at her. Xuanyue thinks that he's actually pretty good, but he's greedy. Ling Yun is really greedy, but he's got it right.

After Chen Xi fell asleep, Ling Yun gently put Chen Xi beside Chen Diao temple, and then went to the cliff on the hillside alone to practice sword in the moonlight.

This is the first time he has practiced sword since he left Tianyi Academy. The wooden sword pulls out the flower of sword. Lingyun sword points to the bright moon in the sky and hangs upside down on the sword body. Suddenly, the sword will pour out like the Milky way falling from the sky. The sword light is like immortal's finger, straight to the bright moon in the sky. However, an explosion awakens Lingyun.

The wooden sword is still a wooden sword, and the meaning of the sword still has the meaning of the sword, but it's not as big as before, and it's not as shocking as before. It's ordinary, just like what he should have now.

Ling Yun shakes his head helplessly. Just now, he just realized that the Lingtai is pure and bright. He is like an immortal sitting in the sky. He asks the heaven and the earth. There is a white immortal standing with a sword, pointing to the sky. The river of stars is the light of the sword. He goes away with one sword and returns with the star.

It's so natural and unrestrained, too comfortable!

The aftertaste of this road suddenly dissipated, such as the previous meal of drinking wine, eating liver and marrow, and the next meal of plain food. It's not that I'm not reconciled. After all, I have a lot of discomfort at one time.

"You can pick up stars on Qingyun Mountain," Ling Yun murmured with his hands on his back. He looked up at the sky and stretched out his fingers. "It's better to pick up stars than to climb to the sky and grasp the river of stars."

There is a figure in white behind him, with both hands on his back, overlooking the world. All living beings here are not as good as my eyes!

Xuanyue was stunned. Although the people of the great aristocratic family may have some special hobbies, there are not very few people who love money. He thought Ling Yun should be a man of not bad luck, or not very good birth. At the age of seventeen or eighteen, he could only be said to be an ordinary man. His future success lies in Nirvana, and his good luck may enter people, But now it's not that simple.

At the beginning, the huge and natural sword idea suddenly stopped, but in a flash, it was a sense of loneliness that was invincible in the world. There were many ways to think about the world in Kyushu, but it was the first time that she saw a person who thought of herself as an image, and she could still make such achievements. "Who was the ancestor who passed away?"

That's the only explanation.

When she thought of this, xuanyue took her eyes back. A monk who has lived for a long time can't guess his strength, and he is the most calculating. Maybe he and Zhou daytime will become his chess pieces. It seems that he doesn't like to remind Zhou daytime when he has a chance.

Lingyun naturally doesn't know what xuanyue thinks, and he doesn't care either. Just now, a thunder in his heart interrupts his epiphany. Lingyun squints. It's not me that I don't rob, it's me that can't take away. If you interfere, do you really think Lingyun is a bully?

"This star on Qingyun Mountain can not be picked, but I has the final say." Lingyun said indifferently.