This person was Ling Qing, who hurried back after receiving the news.
As soon as he arrived at the gate of the temple, he saw a tall scholar who was as tall as him, wearing a Confucian shirt and carrying a book box on his back.
The man turned his head when he heard the voice, and Ling Qing felt as if a flash of lightning flashed through his eyes.
Then he felt a bright light rushing into his heart, as if a sharp knife pierced his heart, which made people shudder.
Fortunately, Lingqing Zhenqi has no leakage, he has been cultivating day by day, and his own Xuantan Taoist foundation is high, so he is not afraid of this type of sword kung fu.
So he kept his mind alert and looked at the person intently.
I saw this man with a short beard and piercing eyes. He looked very ferocious, as if he was fierce.
But upon closer inspection, he turned out to be a handsome man with bright features and clear bones.
It was just hidden by the thick beard and the sparkle in his eyes, making people subconsciously ignore his good appearance.
"Guanzhu!"
Seeing him coming, Zhiyu, who had been standing in front of the door, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He walked around the scholar in a hurry and walked to Lingqing to bow.
"This distinguished guest came unexpectedly and did not inform the visitor. I did not dare to make any independent decisions, thus neglecting the distinguished guest."
Baimeng book
Lingqing naturally understood what she meant, seeing that this scholar was also a practicing person.
Most of the women in the contemplation have ghost bodies, and many of them are riddled with sinful karma, so how can he be allowed to see them more often.
So he waved his hand to indicate that she understood, then looked at the scholar and clasped his hands and smiled.
"An unknown guest is coming. I am sorry to hear you come from afar, but I hope you will forgive me."
"No, it's a certain family who came uninvited. I hope the Taoist priest won't blame him."
The scholar raised his hands and said loudly.
His voice has a Qin flavor to it, his voice is majestic but not rude, instead it has a hint of heroism.
"It's not a crime, it's not a crime. I'm very happy to have guests here. Please come in!"
Ling Qing came to him, stretched out his hand, and invited him in.
The scholar raised his thick eyebrows when he heard this, but did not refuse. He raised his feet and followed him into the gate.
Since they were meeting for the first time and were afraid of being scrupulous, Lingqing did not lead him to the reception room on the second floor of the main hall, but found a quiet room in the east wing to entertain him.
"please!"
After Zhiyu personally delivered two cups of sophora nectar tea, Lingqing picked it up and took a sip, signaling to the scholar.
Then he looked at him and asked: "Unknown guest's name?"
The scholar saw that he was drinking first, so he took a sip and replied: "My surname is Yan, my courtesy name is Chixia.
Don’t know what to call him? "
Yan Chixia? !
When Ling Qing saw him, he had a vague guess in his heart, and now he heard that it was indeed him.
But there are some doubts in my heart, what kind of world is this.
That grandma is a tree demon, and Yan Chixia is a scholar, why do they feel like a hodgepodge?
Thoughts were swirling in his mind, but without delaying his reply, Ling Qing clasped his hands toward the main hall and said.
"The poor Taoist's surname is Ling. His single name is Qing. He was given a Dharma name by his master, and his name is Daoqing."
After exchanging names, the two started chatting.
"A certain family heard before that this place is a ruined temple, and there are monsters causing trouble in it.
Unexpectedly, it turned into a Taoist temple. Could it be that a certain family took the wrong path? "
After a while, Yan Chixia put down the tea cup and asked seemingly casually.
"You're right, you're right, Pindao wandered here a few days ago and wanted to find a place to stay.
Seeing that the temple was in ruins, he tidied it up and settled down to rest. "
Hearing this, Ling Qing knew that he was confused and said with a smile.
"I never imagined that there was a female ghost intruding at night. After I captured her, I found out that she was being persecuted by demons, so I got rid of her and freed her.
It's just that although these female ghosts were forced, they still did evil and harmed people and caused a lot of sins.
Therefore, Pindao prepared to save him, firstly to see his pity, and secondly to seek some merit. "
"That's it. The Taoist Master is so compassionate."
Yan Chixia couldn't help but stand in awe after hearing this and bowed her hands.
He has traveled around the world for a long time and has seen more than a few demons and ghosts, and even killed countless of them with his own hands.
It's just that he has a rough temper, but he doesn't tolerate trivial matters.
Therefore, in the past, when the ghosts encountered such persecuted people, they just sent them to reincarnation, without even thinking of washing away their sins.
As for Ling Qing lying to him, that's not the case. He is still very confident in his tricks.
This Taoist's magic power seemed to be clear and positive, just like the aura he sensed in the mountains.
If he were looking at him from a distance, he could still be a demon hiding in disguise, but when he was so close, he could clearly see it clearly.
"Hahaha~
Wherever they are, they are also lazy and let them do the hard work for me, so that I don't have to worry about it. "
Ling Qing shook the fly whisk in his hand and said with a big smile.
The two said they had a misunderstanding, and naturally they had a great conversation.
During the conversation, Ling Qing picked up what he could say and learned some about his situation from Yan Chixia.
According to what he said, he himself was a scholar who failed to pass the test for a long time, and he also practiced the swordsmanship passed down from his family.
Later, in despair, he traveled around the world and captured many bandits and bandits, of course there were some good fortunes among them.
One day while passing through Wutai Mountain to pursue a gangster, he found a flying sword technique in a cave and refined a divine blade.
As he spoke, he opened the carry-on suitcase and took out a palm-sized suitcase like a treasure.
Before he opened it, Lingqing could see that there was aura in it, like light and dragon, and there was a clanking sound.
I guess it was the flying sword he carried with him.
"Let's open our eyes with the Taoist priest."
Yan Chixia opened it as she spoke, only to see something about two inches long and about the diameter of a leek leaf.
The white light is shining on it, and the sword energy is shining brightly.
Since Tian Yong and Tian Ying, brothers and sisters, both learned the art of sword immortality, Lingqing naturally knew something about it.
This method of flying swords can be roughly divided into three categories.
One is the Immortal Sword Style, the other is the Flying Sword Style, and the third is the Sword Pill Style.
Needless to say, the sword style is the same as the swords in the hands of ordinary warriors and generals.
When activating the fairy sword, it is mostly based on ordinary sword principles, except that it can fly thousands of miles and chase the soul at the risk of life.
Tian Yong learned this method.
This flying sword style is like Yan Chixia's, a special flying sword embryo forged from divine iron. It has no sword grid, hilt, etc., but looks like a flying blade.
Of course, the size doesn't matter, ranging from the size of a leek leaf to several feet long. It all depends on the amount of sword-refining materials and sword-refining skills you have.
As for the Jianwan style, the sword is rolled into a ball using the golden elixir method. When practiced, it looks like a pearl ball.
You can make one pill alone, or you can make a set of several pills using a special method.
But the more sword pills there are, the more labor-intensive it is to refine.
It's rare to see a set of nine pieces like Tian Ying's that matches her skill.
The senior brother spent a lot of effort and found several people to work together to complete it.
The styles of these three flying swords are very different, and the methods of collecting treasures are also different.
Fairy swords are usually carried in sheaths or cases, and are often carried behind the body.
Since the sword pills are made from the gases of various golden essences, they can be empty or real, and can naturally be collected into the acupoints for cultivation.
The most special one is the method of hiding the flying sword.
