The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

It is another year of winter solstice, and the capital is wrapped in silver everywhere.

Qian Ping’an put his hands in each others sleeves, wearing a gray jacket, breathing white air in his mouth, stepping on the snow, zhi zhi leaning toward the tea shop he usually goes to .

Today coincides with the big rejoicing of the owner. Mi Shop has not opened yet, so I take a break early and I can go to listen to Mister Storyteller talk about the novelties published in the newspaper.

Over the past year, great changes have taken place in the world, but in the eyes of the rice shop folks at Qian Ping’an, life doesnt seem to have changed much, except that the North and South goods that used to be rare and valuable are coming. The more and more they became worthless, even the always stingy and frugal owner got a string of southern beads to ask the monk in the temple to consecrate them.

Apart from this, business as usual, only the story told by Mister Storyteller is getting more and more interesting. Jiang Hu as if, who was far away from him before, is in front of him. Even the neighbor next door doesnt know a few of him. Experts in the world are as precious as the number of homes. By the way, Rushoujiazhen is a vocabulary that I learned from Mister Storyteller. This makes me appear to have read a book and have seen the world. In front of unfamiliar people, it is like the kind of expert hidden in the market or game mortal world, and this comes from For something called a newspaper.

They communicated through the Transmission Formation, spreading the Jiang Hu story everywhere. Chen Xiucai said that this is “knowing the world without leaving home.”

“The owner has always been frowning recently, nagging the southern rice crops three times a year. Good deed, it can be planted three times a year. How much grain should be harvested?” Qian Ping’an thought about these days. The price of rice in Beijing dropped three times a day, and the owner sorrowed a few black hairs, and quickly let his son marry his wife.

The young master is very interesting. I can often see him listening to books in the tea shop. I always comfort my owner not to care too much about the food in the south. If there are things in the world, there are disadvantages and advantages. Disadvantages, since it can be cooked three times a year, it will definitely not taste as fragrant as the rice here. When the time comes, different rice has different prices. There are those who can eat for the poor and those with more spare money. Things will not be too bad.

I like to listen to these words the most. If the rice cannot be spread, I can only make a living.

In the midst of imagination, Qian Ping’an stepped into the tea shop. It was a lot warmer inside, but it was not like a restaurant teahouse with a copper basin burning charcoal for heating, as if spring came, the tea here was cheap , Can’t withstand such a cost, and only people like Qian Ping’an will spend a few dollars here to drink tea and listen to books.

The only fire came from the feet of Mister Storyteller, and the scarlet flashed from the copper furnace, dispelling the chill.

Mister Storyteller has a handful of goatee, because he is literate, because he can tell the content of newspapers such as “Martial World Bulletin” immediately, it is highly respected by the poor people nearby. Now he is drinking green bamboo leaf tea specially prepared by the tea shop , Shook his head and shook his head, closed eyes rested, like humming opera, waiting for the next story.

Qian Pingwen drank a big bowl of tea, only to feel warmth, the coldness of his body melted like snowflakes, and it was endlessly comfortable.

For a guy like him, it is a great luxury to be able to come here for a cup of tea and listen to storytelling every other time. If you are not married, you may not be able to do it.

At this moment, several horses rushed like strong wind scattering the last clouds, suddenly stopped at the door of the tea shop, and jumped off several men with cloaks, sabers and swords.

“Shopkeeper’s, here are five bowls of good tea, hot and hot!” The leading man wears a leather cap and holds a set with gold, inlaid with jade three chi long sword in his left hand. There is a scar on the center of his brow. It made him look like a Spiritual God with Heavenly Eye.

“There is a scar on the forehead, the scabbard is inlaid with seven jade, and the Western “Divine Eye Sword” Gao Fuchen?” Qian Ping’an thought inwardly.

Some customers in the tea shop already made a low voice, and they also thought it was “Divine Eye Sword” Gao Fuchen, Jiang Hu’s first-class player, and appeared in “Martial World Bulletin” several times.

People who often come to listen to the book are familiar with him like the neighbors nearby.

“The Divine Eye Sword that was defeated by the’Grieving Divine Palm’ Gu Wenxiang?” a tea guest asked rhetorically.

“That’s right, it’s him, but San Jian was shot by Gu Wenxiang and shot Seven Jade Sword.” Someone answered in the affirmative.

“Gu Wenxiang is a well-known expert in the world and one of the swordsmen. It is normal for Divine Eye Sword to lose to him.” “It is normal to lose to Gu Wenxiang as it should be by rights, but Gao Fuchen was proud of it at the time. In the sword technique, take the initiative to challenge, tsk tsk…” The whispers are like mosquitoes and flies flying around, quickly swinging away, discussing the first battle that made Gao Fuchen board the “Martial World Bulletin” for the first time.

Gao Fuchen is young and aspiring, is Jiang Hu’s well-known swordsman, his ears are so keen, he has collected the discussion from the bottom of my heart, at this time, I heard the blood surge, face turned red, hot pain, shame Difficult.

I’ve been told by Jiang Hu Fellow Daoist, I’m really too arrogant and conceited to challenge Grieving Divine Palm, but now I’m being talked about by an ordinary person who doesn’t have any time to go. It’s ashamed to laugh at wherever it goes.

I really want to be famous in the world, but not so famous!

The appearance of “Martial World Bulletin” has made the reputation of people waiting for Jiang Hu have a wonderful change. In their terms, they have become “public figures”, every move as if the star of the night, attracts the attention of the world , So you have to pay more attention to the image, and the more you have your own style, the easier it is to be respected.

Such Jiang Hu always feels that something is wrong… Gao Fuchen fly into a rage out of humiliation, wishing to drew his sword to kill these noisy poor men, but if they are really so impulsive, as long as they are not killed Killing, the “Martial World Bulletin” will have a similar headline in a few days: “Divine Eye Sword Infuriated, Killing Innocents”, “Tired by Fame, Gao Fuchen Goes Crazy”, “Go” Entering into the heart of the murderous demon Gao Fuchen, what kind of Jiang Hu and what rules made him make such an extreme choice” “Seven-year-old overturned the beggar rice bowl, nine-year-old peeping at a woman’s bath, Gao Fuchen’s perverted life”…

Just thinking about the topic, Gao Fuchen shuddered. It made him feel more uncomfortable than hunting down all over the world. His reputation was completely ruined. The reputation of Evil Demon Unorthodox Path was scary and mysterious. , And this will only make people didn’t know whether to cry or laugh, shaped like a harlequin, and if they retaliate against the “Martial World Bulletin”, they will not be able to make a sword if they only think of their magical teleportation ability.

Jiang Hu is so big, there are few people who are not fame and fortune.

Took a deep breath, Gao Fuchen chose to turn a deaf ear, turned his head and left.

At this time, his companion sound transmission said: “The high virtuous brother, how much praise he can endure, how much slander he has endured.”

Gao Fuchen looked towards The companion, slightly nod, moved forward again and sat at a table arrived.

Among the Jiang Hu people, this brother Ren likes dancing and writing, and he likes some sentences in “Martial World Bulletin” quite a lot. He often talks about it, but some of it does make sense.

“Don’t be angry, the enemy will laugh.” The companion said again, using the “famous quotes” he collected.

Gao Fuchen sits quietly, thinking about newspapers. This new thing is springing up like bamboo shoots after a rain. It is everywhere and involves Jiang Hu people from all walks of life. “Martial World Bulletin” has a limited number of publications. Most of the articles published are martial arts Peak characters. Most martial artists still can’t appreciate the change of “identity”. Now, as long as they have a bit of fame, they have done relatively influential things. It’s hard to escape the report, and the reputation spreads.

I heard that the owner of “Flying Fox Village” stuffed the local newspaper and the editor of “Martial World Bulletin” to cover up the fact of losing to the discipline during the discussion… Gao Fuchen thought enviously Dao, it’s a pity that I was challenging the “Grieving Divine Palm” at the time. The matter was quite sensational, and the editors in one place couldn’t suppress it.

pa!

Mister Storyteller slapped the startled, and the whole house regained consciousness, becoming very quiet.

“Today’s’Martial World Bulletin’ front page is a series of Jiang Hu’s allusions, which is the story of Startling God Sword in the past, and is titled “Going the End with the Sword”.” Mister Storyteller said simply and concisely.

Gao Fuchen was refreshed, “Martial World Bulletin” actually used the front page to serialize allusions?

And Startling God Sword is one of his most respected predecessors, thinking that he is the first swordsman since ancient times.

And Qian Ping’an looked blank and unclear. Therefore, his understanding of Jiang Hu began in the past few months. It is not bad to know the experts who are well-known today. Where can I know the past? powerhouse?

Most tea customers are the same as him.

Mister Storytellers expression becomes solemn, and he reads the wedge:

“Since ancient times, there are only a handful of people able to ascended to Martial Dao Peak, smashing void, and the nearest is Sword Sovereign and Startling God Sword.”

“Startling God Sword learned martial arts when he was young, tied the crown of great accomplishment, and then felt nature, got a glimpse of Heavenly Dao, and set foot in Jiang Hu because he escorted Lu Guan to Beijing. Anti-virus impermanence, night town Mountain God temple, Evil Monarch on the river, long sword move the capital, and then sit and talk with Sword Sovereign, knowing that Martial Dao is difficult to fake others, so abandon high position and great wealth, and drift away Many years later, he entered the Supreme Martial Dao and reappeared Jiang Hu. No one could resist it. They fought against Sword Sovereign at the Setting Sun Summit, and both broke away.”

The short outline sounds like Qian Ping. ‘an and others were deeply shocked. It seems that this is the real Martial Dao Grandmaster. Compared with him, the Peak expert as if mortal, not the grandmaster.

Mister Storyteller began to talk about the text: “Startling God Sword has no specific name, only Little Meng is called, but when he sets foot in Jiang Hu, the name already is not important, because the world will only remember The Startling God Sword.”

“In order to learn the sword, he went through a lot of hardships and loneliness, so he took great care of his body, patiently waiting for the opportunity to make a sword, and a sword would make the world heard. “At this time, both his sword and people are unknown. No one knows what kind of amorous feelings are hidden in his scabbard. When he is full of strength, waiting for the arrived opportunity, he Putting on your own sword, when walking out of the silence of the ancient temple in the deep mountains, everyone in the world is startled, who is he? Where does he come from? How can he have such a terrifying sword technique?

It didnt take long, He has become one of the most famous Two Swords in Jiang Hu.

From nameless to famous, he only needs to use his sword once, and no one dares to look directly at it.

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Qian Ping’an has never heard of such a story, never knew there was such a character, in the next month, as long as he is rich and not busy, he will go to the tea shop to listen to the book after the rice shop is closed. If it doesnt work, chat with a tea customer you know and listen to them, from Send Lu Shuai with a sword for thousands of miles, surmount all difficulties, night town, mountain and river temple, not worthy of my sword, etc. have been listening to Battle of Setting Sun Peak. “, I heard him fascinated, remembering the demeanor of his predecessors.

“If I could know the story of Startling God Sword before, I would definitely find ways to practice martial arts…” Qian Ping’an sighed.

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This “Startling God Sword” is much more detailed than the previous legacy. The image of Startling God Sword has also been plumped. Although it is different from the previous “cold swordsman”, it is more humane. It is closer to the daily life of the imaginary swordsman. Not only did Gao Fuchen and other advocates of “Startling God Sword” not resist, they quickly accepted this new image and slightly changed their perception.

Its a humanoid Startling God Sword!

In the Divine Sword Puppet placed in Shang Jiumings study, Meng Qis Di With this change, vine Consciousness uses the medium of Divine Sword Puppet to realize the feedback of Heaven and Earth and the change of connection.

“…I have to adjust in this direction.” Meng Qi gained something.

The next day, when Qian Ping’an stepped into the tea shop again, the front page of “Martial World Bulletin” in front of Mister Storyteller changed to:

“long sword ruthless lover and affectionate , Startling God Sword The Merry Secret History”.