Cheng Lu and the other three met some people from Liuyun Sword Sect on the way, and Cheng Lu, who had recovered from some injuries, easily dealt with those people.
After that, I didn't encounter anything else.
After all, going forward is not only too close to Qingtian Road, but also too close to Huaidu.
What's more, in this world today, there are still many sword cultivators from human sword sects.
The trio of weak, sick and disabled people successfully arrived at the small town at the foot of Qingtian Road Mountain in mid-May.
Jiang Shanxue stopped at the entrance of the town, looking at the people in the town quietly and sighing.
You Chunshan looked at this Taoist with some confusion, leaning on a stick and looking melancholy like an old man returning home late in life.
"Why are you sighing?"
Jiang Shanxue did not answer this question.
Cheng Lu stood with his sword on his side and said calmly: "Because he feels a little ashamed of you."
You Chunshan looked at the two of them in shock.
Jiang Shanxue's sigh was not yet understood, but Cheng Lu's words made the young man as confused as looking at flowers in the mist.
"What's the meaning?"
Jiang Shanxue did not answer this question, but just looked silently at a certain place on the long street - there once was a young man who could make sizzling tofu.
You Chunshan didn't get an answer from Jiang Shanxue for a long time, and then turned to look at Cheng Lu.
Cheng Lu was probably thinking about this problem, so after a while, she calmly pulled out the Jue Li from the sheath.
Before You Chunshan could figure out what was happening, he saw the Liuyun sword cultivator heading towards Jiangshan Xue with a sword.
You Chunshan was startled, but it was clear that Cheng Lu's sword was not something that a young man carrying a wooden sword could react to.
The sword fell straight towards Jiang Shanxue, who was standing there silently.
Then he stopped in front of the Taoist—it wasn't Cheng Lu who stopped.
But no more progress.
You Chunshan stared at that scene blankly.
The Taoist stretched out a hand and blocked the broken sword named Jue Li. The Taoist's bones may have been very hard, but it was clear that only the bones were hard and could not stop Cheng Lu's sword.
Therefore, where the sword blades and arms intersect, there are many Taoist texts circulating.
Yes, this Taoist, who was supposed to be weak, stopped Cheng Lu's sword with all his Taoism flowing.
It's just that You Chunshan still doesn't understand that even if the Taoist has recovered from his injuries and Shenhai has vitality and Taoism, what does this have to do with him feeling ashamed of himself?
Cheng Lu withdrew her sword and said calmly: "The reason why I fainted that day was certainly not because of his good posture."
But Jiang Shanxue really has the ability to suppress that mountain forest.
You Chunshan stood there with his wooden sword on his back, looking at Cheng Lu, then at Jiang Shanxue, and suddenly he remembered the second time they met the Liuyun Sword Sect sword cultivator. Not only did the Taoist not panic, he even said with great interest He stood nearby and watched Cheng Lu draw his sword and kill.
Of course, this can be explained as trust in young Sanjian, but it can also be explained that he has enough confidence.
You Chunshan suddenly thought of something and looked at Jiang Shanxue in surprise.
"So if you really wanted to go to the East China Sea, I couldn't stop you."
Jiang Shanxue sighed melancholy, looked back at Cheng Lu, and said softly: "Junior brother, why do you need to make some things so clear?"
Cheng Lu was silent for a while and said slowly: "If you feel guilty, you will inevitably take some wrong paths in the future. I don't want you to become like Zhang Xiaoyu because you have difficulty meditating."
Jiang Shanxue stood at the entrance of the town with a sigh, looked at the town for a long time, then turned to look at You Chunshan and said, "Yes."
You Chunshan said a little confused: "Why are you doing this?"
Jiang Shanxue said calmly: "Qingtian Dao's surname should have been Jiang, not Bai, let alone Chen."
Cheng Lu said slowly from the side: "If you say so, Qingtian Taoist should be named Qing. After all, such a Taoist temple comes from a Taoist named Qingtian who lived more than a thousand years ago."
Jiang Shanxue looked back at Cheng Lu, then smiled softly and said, "Then why do people in the world only think of Cong Ren when they think of the Human Sword Sect, and rarely think of Cong Zhongxiao or Xieqiao?"
Naturally, it is because the Human Sword Sect truly became the leader of swordsmanship in the hands of Cong Ren.
Although such a sword cultivator has been around for thousands of years, it always leaves the impression that people are sleeping in.
It's just that some stories are far away and difficult to remember.
The story of Qingtian Dao is also not as old as that of the Human Sword Sect, but what the world can remember is the story of Bai Fengyu a hundred years ago.
Jiang Shanxue finished speaking with a smile, then suppressed his smile and said, "So of course Qingtian Dao will not have the surname Qing."
You Chunshan listened a little confused.
He can naturally understand what Jiang Shanxue and Cheng Lu said.
It is nothing more than the relationship between the founder of the sect and the founder of the sect.
But what exactly is this going to say?
So Jiang Shanxue continued to look at You Chunshan and said, "Do you still remember the story I told you about the illegitimate son who robbed the family property?"
You Chunshan nodded.
Jiang Shanxue said softly: "So of course the illegitimate child can die, but there needs to be evidence to prove that the illegitimate child did not die at the hands of the original wife's son."
It took a long time for the young man carrying the wooden sword to finally understand the relationship.
Looking at Jiang Shanxue, she was speechless.
I also understood why Jiang Shanxue was so calm when he said that Qingtian Dao should have been named Jiang.
Jiang Shanxue stood at the entrance of the town, facing the wind blowing through the town, squinting and speaking softly.
"Actually, I'm very unwilling. Why would someone want to take away my family property? I have to take good care of him and not let him die in troubled times."
When Bai Yuyao asked Jiang Shanxue to go to the East China Sea to bring Chen Huaifeng back, the Taoist was silent for a long time, probably thinking about these things.
"When the sword cultivator in white came with a sword, I tried my best to seek life with Taoism, and then passed out. When I woke up again, I found myself in an empty room in a small town inn, and saw three people in the night. When I saw a figure that seemed to be drunk and staggering towards this side, I understood what had happened."
"In the beginning, I was really in a hurry."
Jiang Shanxue chuckled softly, and then the smile quickly faded away, and he raised his head, as if he was standing in the night looking at the stars in the East China Sea.
"So I jumped out of the window, but when I stood in that plain, maybe it was the sea breeze that woke me up, or maybe it was the cold that woke me up, and then I suddenly figured out a lot of things - it was almost impossible to do that there. Resisting the sword."
You Chunshan said softly: "Manpower is sometimes poor."
Jiang Shanxue sighed and said: "Yes, manpower is sometimes poor. If Chen Huaifeng really is not found in the end and Chen Huaifeng really dies in the East China Sea, I will not be criticized a lot."
Cheng Lu listened thoughtfully. In fact, he could only see some details, but the story behind it was indeed something he didn't know.
Cheng Lu knew about the fact that Chen Huaifeng was in the East China Sea. After all, a sword cultivator who came back from Qingtian Dao and left in the Liuyun Sword Sect wearing the robe of a disciple of Liuyun had some serious incidents in the south. sensation.
But he didn't expect that this Taoist was going to bring Chen Huaifeng back to Qingtian Tao.
"He took over Ye Yuya's mission, and he probably wants to fight until death."
Cheng Lu looked at Jiang Shanxue and said.
Either Zhang Xiaoyu dies or he dies.
Jiang Shanxue said softly: "Of course I know."
You Chunshan was silent for a long time, and finally cleared his mind and said: "So you sincerely ask my uncle to let you stay. But I am very curious, how can you be sure that we will definitely leave the East China Sea?"
Jiang Shanxue said calmly: "Standing on a branching road of destiny, it is naturally impossible to understand many things as if they are definite and established."
Therefore, Jiang Shanxue at that time did not actually know that the boy and the others would go their separate ways in the East China Sea.
What he said was just that the world saw Jiang Shanxue devoutly dragging his wounds, running around the world, searching hard for such a Sword Sect senior brother.
You Chunshan thought for a long time before he figured it out. He looked at Jiang Shanxue and said, "So you were actually awake when you were in the East China Sea?"
Jiang Shanxue shook his head and said: "It was true that he wasn't there at the time, and he was indeed still seriously injured. He really woke up in the north."
The story of Zhenkou is probably finally over.
So the three of them stood there in silence.
You Chunshan stood melancholy with his wooden sword on his back. He was silent for a long time, and then said: "I have to admit, everything seems to be like this. If you hadn't sighed here today, and Uncle Cheng hadn't pointed out those things, Maybe I will be really moved in the future to tell such a story to the world while eating melon seeds."
Jiang Shanxue turned to look at You Chunshan aside, thought for a moment and said, "So now, you want to expose my ugly face and heart to the world?"
People wearing green and white clothes may not necessarily be innocent in their hearts. On the contrary, such a robe that is not in harmony with the current Qingtian Tao just shows that Jiang Shanxue has some contradictions and conflicts in his heart.
So when the Taoist saw a place where a young man was supposed to be sitting and selling poems, he suddenly remembered what the man named Chen He had said to him.
It's not that you have to be more chic, that's what you told Xu Chunhua.
But don't always think of people in a dark way. If you always think like this, you will inevitably feel dark in your heart.
So when Jiang Shanxue remembered that scene, he sighed melancholy.
You Chunshan thought about it seriously and said, "What does this have to do with ugliness? The world will not accept an illegitimate child suddenly breaking in to rob one's family property. Those who advise you to be magnanimous probably want to watch a good show. , after all, they can't get a share of the family property. If you can seriously go to rescue Uncle Chen once, you can naturally say that you are the most benevolent. It is reasonable for manpower to be poor sometimes. In other words, you almost died there. , what else can the world criticize harshly?"
Jiang Shanxue turned around and looked at the young man blankly.
Of course, there are people in the world who can see clearly, and there are also people who are in the middle of the situation and find it difficult to understand.
You Chunshan didn't know he was sick.
Jiang Shanxue didn't know that he had indeed tried his best - he wouldn't be able to take that sword no matter how many years it was given to him.
You Chunshan sincerely patted the Taoist who had carried him all the way back, and said seriously: "So if I have the opportunity, I will still tell the world about your righteous deeds."
This over-exaggerated statement made Jiang Shanxue feel very ashamed. He stood there shaking his head and smiling: "That's not necessary. I suddenly understood that the viewer clearly cannot let himself think too much, but he keeps Reasons for me not to think too much.”
Of course, things in the human world cannot be understood.
There is more than one river in the world.
The world has more than one mind.
The Taoist turned his head and looked at Zhennan.
There is a green mountain in the south of the town and a village at the foot of the mountain.
This young Taoist lived in it for many years, and thought about the story of Qingtian Tao for many years, until the white temple was burned and a damaged old Taoist came down the mountain.
Jiang Shanxue walked into the Taoist temple again.
This is not something worthy of shock in the world.
Instead, just a little thing.
Jiang Shanxue was looking at it from a distance, but You Chunshan inexplicably had the smile of a young boy back then.
"Of course it's still necessary."
Jiang Shanxue looked back at the young man with a strange and sincere smile.
"What's the meaning?"
You Chunshan said sincerely: "After all, I hope to get some benefits from Qingtian Dao, and I can't say bad things about you. As you said, I have a brain disease, and I may need to go to Huaidu to see a doctor, but it is always difficult to see a doctor. I need money, even if I didn’t treat Lu Xiaoer to hot pot, the money would probably not be enough.”
The young man carrying the wooden sword on his back raised his head, looked at the not-so-high Qingshan outside the town, and said softly: "So I hope that Qingtian Dao will remember that I have helped you, and also help someone else." help me."
Cheng Lu looked at the young man carrying a wooden sword silently.
Although he was sincere, he also seemed very calm.
But the last few words of such a sentence are undoubtedly extremely weak.
If it were Cheng Lu in the past, she would probably ask him what help he needed.
It's just that if you are rich, you will benefit the world, and if you are poor, you will be alone.
Cheng Lu is not Lingnan.
When he is free and unrestrained, he will certainly help others a lot, even if he is running around and getting beaten, he still enjoys it.
But the current Liuyun Sword Cultivator has a serious intention of not being able to protect himself, so naturally he will not care about so many things.
Jiang Shanxue looked at this young man who had come all the way from the East China Sea, feeling a little melancholy, and then said softly: "I will try my best to help you go to the brothers and uncles in Guanli to raise enough money to go to Huaidu for medical treatment."
When You Chunshan heard these words, his face instantly became sad.
"Does Qingtian Dao really have no money?"
Jiang Shanxue smiled softly and said: "Qingtian Dao probably still has some money. After all, I was the leader of the Taoist sect. It's just that I have lived at the foot of the mountain for too many years and I don't have much money."
Cheng Lu thought for a moment and said, "If I hadn't been kicked out by Liuyun Sword Sect, I could actually lend you some money."
This sentence was naturally said to Jiang Shanxue.
The Taoist looked at Cheng Lu strangely and said, "Why did you lend me the money?"
Cheng Lu said calmly: "Because I seek Qingtian Dao."
Jiang Shanxue looked at Cheng Lu's scars, then sighed and said, "So what are you going to do in Qingtian Road?"
Cheng Lu said calmly: "Look for someone."
"who?"
"I don't know who he is."
You Chunshan looked at the two people talking nonsense there, and he seemed a little helpless. He sighed for a while and walked towards the town with the wooden sword on his back.
"It's better to go up and take a look first."
This young man who had always thought he was unlucky was probably quite worried.
"Maybe something else will happen."
Jiang Shanxue looked calm, but Cheng Lu on the side couldn't help but frowned after hearing these words.
For this Liuyun sword cultivator, he naturally did not want to see any changes.
The three of them walked all the way through the town, then left the town in the north and walked up to the green mountain.
In May, the mountains are as green as black eyebrows.
It was the first time for You Chunshan to come to such a place, so he was naturally a little curious and looked around there with a wooden sword on his back.
It's a pity that mediocrity is often the characteristic of this world. This very curious young man did not see anything from the mountain roads winding into the mountains that could make the world awe of such a Taoist temple.
It wasn't until I had been walking for a while that I occasionally saw some Guanzhong disciples walking far away in the mountains and forests.
It was only at this time that You Chunshan felt some of the meaning of purifying himself.
When those dwarf bamboo-like Taoist temples scattered in the green mountains finally appeared in front of you, You Chunshan finally became excited.
"Are there many people like you in the mountains?"
Jiang Shanxue said calmly: "Yes, but not many."
After all, this young Taoist is a cultivator of the Great Dao. Looking at the world, he is naturally a genius.
You Chunshan thought for a while and said, "What about someone like Uncle Nandao?"
Jiang Shanxue was silent for a while and did not speak. Instead, Cheng Lu said softly: "People like him are not meant to be compared with the world. They are meant to be compared with the people of Mojian Cliff."
You Chunshan was very amazed, and probably felt a little proud that he and Lu Xiaoer called the young man uncle.
Cheng Lu said, probably a little curious, and looked at You Chunshan and said, "Why do you always call people uncle when you meet them?"
After all, this young man from Donghai is about the same age as Jiangshan Xue Chenglu and the others. He always speaks like a master, which is always a bit weird.
You Chunshan walked on the mountain road with a wooden sword on his back and said sincerely: "Because I am really not a sword cultivator. But I want to have some status as a sword cultivator, so I naturally call people uncle when I meet them."
If your posture is lowered, others will not object.
Therefore, the identity derived from those titles was naturally imprinted on You Chunshan.
While the three of them were talking, a Taoist priest appeared on the mountain road ahead.
Qin Chulai's eyebrows had been swept by snow, but the sword mark left by Zhong's sweeping snow was still there, which made the Taoist's expression look a bit sad.
Jiang Shanxue stopped there, looked at Qin Chulai quietly for a long time, and then bowed silently.
"Shan Xue has met Uncle Master."
