"The Master said: If you have ambition to be kind, you will not be evil. A gentleman will not violate benevolence in the end. If you do not have the final say, you will be in this way. If you are benevolent, you will be in this way. Is benevolence far? If I want benevolence, then this kindness will come..."

One day, Wang Teng saw a group of children reading "The Analects of Confucius" at the village head. The oldest was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and the others were only eight or nine years old. They were all dressed very simply. The sound of reading was spreading, exuding a sense of book.

The scriptures written by Confucius in the Analects of Confucius are treasures and are circulated in three thousand fields.

This profound and profound Confucianism has a great influence on the Three Thousand Domains and is regarded as a golden rule by many people.

Even in remote mountain villages, it is very popular.

These children read intently and full of vitality.

The Analects of Confucius is not a magical treasure book. Almost all scholars on the mainland have learned it.

Wang Teng was infected by this atmosphere and would run here to listen if he had nothing to do.

In the blink of an eye, half a year passed, and Wang Teng completely integrated into the village and became a member of the village.

However, his injuries finally healed and healed.

He didn't belong to this. There were still many things outside. I waited for him to do it, and finally said goodbye to Grandpa Niu Niu.

"Big brother, are you leaving?" Niu Niu cried very sadly. Her pear blossoms were raining, and her pink cheeks were covered with tears, which looked very pitiful.

She pulled Wang Teng's sleeve and expressed her reluctance.

"I will come to see you in the future." Wang Teng touched Niu Niu's little head and said with a smile.

For the past six months, he has been living in Niu Niu's house, and Niu Niu has become accustomed to his existence.

Now that he said goodbye, even he couldn't bear it.

"Big brother, please don't lie to me." Niu Niu said with her pink little fingers.

Wang Teng smiled and hooked him.

"My fellow villagers, please take care of yourself!" Wang Teng said goodbye to the others again. Almost everyone in the village came and said goodbye to Wang Teng reluctantly.

Some even gave Wang Teng some eggs, vegetables, and fruits and vegetables, and told him to eat on the way.

"Young man, be careful all the way around the world. If you are tired that day, you can come back at any time. Our village will always welcome you!" Grandpa Niu Niu patted Wang Teng's shoulder and said.

"I can!" Wang Teng nodded with a smile, put away the things, waved his hand for the last time, and left along the country road.

The sunset sets, pulling his figure very long, revealing a sense of bleakness.

This village belongs to the central area of ​​the Three Thousand Domains, surrounded by mountains, not far from Tianyu City. Wang Teng’s target is to rush to Tianyu City.

Half a year has passed, and the sky battlefield of Tianyu City has been opened. He has already missed it and wants to see the situation.

However, on the third day of Wang Teng's journey along the mountain road, a buzzing sound suddenly came from the sky.

A group of people crossed from above, and the weather was amazing, and they all emitted golden light.

Wang Teng was shocked. This group of people was really amazing. They were blowing a snail, wearing cassocks, riding terrifying beasts such as flaming lions, divine whales, and other terrifying strange beasts crushing the void. The terrifying waves spread across the world, and all the ferocious birds and beasts in the mountains and forests fled one by one.

"Music people?" Wang Teng frowned.

They were all bald, with their hands clasped together, and their appearance was solemn. There was also the sound of chanting scriptures in the void. They were very grand and full of courage.

In the center of the team, there is a sedan chair, pulled by eight phoenixes, each of which is full of brilliance, sacred and peaceful, crushing from the sky.

The eight phoenixes, the blood flowing in their bodies, were very pure, they were divine beasts. They actually held a sedan chair like this, which shows how great the identity of the person in the sedan chair was.

"This donor, dare you ask if you have ever seen a village nearby?" An Arhat rode on a golden lion and flew down, looking at Wang Teng and said.

While speaking, he looked up and down Wang Teng, as if he was a little surprised. How could there be a mortal in this primitive forest?

Wang Teng's current outfit is indeed like a country man, very simple, and he doesn't even have any fluctuations in his cultivation.

"What village?" Wang Teng asked.

Along the way, he saw no trace of the village except the village he stayed in.

Could it be that these Buddhist visitors are going to Niu Niu’s village?

"With the mountains and rivers, the scenery is peaceful. There should be only that village in this vast mountain!" said the bald arhat.

really?

This group of people is going to Niu Niu's village.

Wang Teng was shocked and wondered, these were all from Buddhism. The big guys from the Three Thousand Domains were many times more terrifying than the Lingshan Mountains in the Endless Continent. What did they do when they went to Niu Niu's village?

"What are you looking for a village?" Wang Teng asked pretending to be honest.

"You don't need to know this, just tell me if I have seen that village nearby!" said the bald arhat.

"I don't know, I haven't seen it before!" Wang Teng shook his head.

The group of people came from unknown purposes and did not want to expose the location of the village.

"Where does the donor come from? These vast mountains are rare and there should be no human life." The bald arhat looked up and down at Wang Teng and smiled slightly.

"My hometown is far away, and you don't know if you say it." Wang Teng said.

"A donor is a mortal, aren't you afraid of being eaten by some beasts here?" said the bald arhat again.

"I have been very strong since I was a child. An average beast cannot beat me." Wang Teng continued to smile silly.

"Junior Brother Faming, why are you talking to a mortal? We still have to rush on the way?" At this time, an arhat riding a divine boat came and asked.

The arhat is eight feet tall, slightly burly, with a dull tone, which makes the void tremble. In addition, he is riding a powerful black divine silence under his crotch, which makes it look extremely extraordinary, like a god coming to the world.

"Senior Brother Fatian, something is wrong with this person." The Arhat, who was called Faming, approached Fatian's ear and said a few words.

Fatian looked up and down Wang Teng and nodded. It was indeed strange that such a mortal appeared nearby, and the other party's words were full of loopholes.

"Donor, please tell us the location of the village!" Fatian was tall, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and he said, staring at Wang Teng.

The tone was filled with a great sense of oppression.

"What are you saying? I don't understand. I really haven't seen any village. If I don't tell you, I'm leaving!" Wang Teng turned around and left.

"Donor, where do you want to go? Monks should be compassionate, so let's give you a ride!" Fatian flew over immediately, his five fingers formed claws, and he was about to grab Wang Teng's collar.

Wang Teng could only sigh and knew that he could not avoid it. These two monks had very mature eyes.

"No need, I know the way myself!" Wang Teng turned around and smiled faintly, his sleeves shook, and Fatian immediately shook a few steps back.

Fatian changed color slightly. Unexpectedly, Wang Teng was so strong, and then smiled and said, "So you are a cultivator!"

"So what?" Wang Teng rolled his eyes, looking like an idiot.

If you don’t have some skills, who will come here?

Fatian twitched his face and smiled and said, "Since that's the case, Shi Zhan must know. Let's tell us the whereabouts of the village. Just pretend that my Buddhist owes you a favor."

Wang Teng said disdainfully: "Is your Buddhist favor so great? I said I don't know the location of the village you mentioned, so you should look for someone else!"

After saying this, Wang Teng turned around and left.

Buddhism is indeed very strong, and he doesn't want to have too much involvement with it for the time being.

"If you don't say it, I'm afraid you want to leave, it's not so easy!" Fatian saw Wang Teng's simple clothes and believed that it must have something to do with the village. At that moment, with a loud shout, this time, the Buddha light in his palm illuminated a large area of ​​mountains and forests, which was much more terrifying than before.

This is a Buddhist supernatural power, called "Tiger Palm". It has unparalleled power and can simply collapse the sky and the earth.
Chapter completed!