Zisi's eyes moved.

Cheng Zhiyuan's figure transformed away, but he didn't go much far.

The spirit and spirit exploded in an instant, and Cheng Zhiyuan also exhausted his energy to an extreme. He was just holding on, and his face was already very pale when he first borrowed his life.

Drinking poison to quench thirst and exhausted his mental power. Cheng Zhiyuan wanted to fall asleep, and his eyes were dizzy.

Where is this? Where is it outside the White Deer Palace?

A peach forest, where Confucianism is located, especially likes to plant peach trees because the fallen trees are colorful and beautiful?

Peach Blossom Land... Where is there a real Peach Blossom Land in this world? But speaking of it, those people in the Peach Blossom Land escaped in the pre-Qin Warring States Period... It should be, roughly... I can't remember it clearly

.

Cheng Zhiyuan slept here, leaning against a peach tree, and slept for unknown lengths.

In a trance, it seemed that an old man had sat here for a while.

Who is it?

Cheng Zhiyuan was a little confused and could not wake up.

Buzz —

Suddenly the sound of a sword sounded.

Cheng Zhiyuan's hanging head was barely raised, and the ape wrapped in white clothes and carrying a sword appeared.

"Do you still remember me? You really can't go much far."

Jiuquanzi whistled, and the Fengcheng sword was like the flowing sun and moon, and the tip of the sword was less than an inch away from Cheng Zhiyuan's head.

"So amazing. I met someone in Luoyi and I wanted to kill him casually. I didn't expect that he was such a powerful person. But you killed Qin Shang and injured Zengzi. Now I want to fulfill my promise to Qin Shang at that time.

If it's right."

"I originally thought that if you become too powerful, I will not participate in this bad debt, but now you are so weak. I thought about it again. After thinking about it seriously, I think I can kill you."

"Qin Shang asked me to kill Zhuansun Master, but now he is mixed with Hengshan Warriors, and I dare not go. It happened that Confucian competition. Mr. Zisi called me back and said that although I am a genital monster and a body of a villain,

He also has a heart for Confucianism, but he can teach him."

Jiuquanzi's return actually has a lot to do with Qin Shang's death. After Qin Shang died in Qin, Jiuquanzi originally thought that Fengcheng sword would not need to be returned at this moment. But how could he know that Zisi found him.

He also told him that if he wanted Fengcheng Sword, he had to continue to help Confucianism. Qin Shang died, which had nothing to do with Jiuquanzi.

But Jiuquanzi said that Qin Shang promised to give him the spirit of Zhuansun Master, but now Zhuansun Master is simply unable to get close to him. So if Qin Shang dies, can't he give him the spirit of Zhuansun Master?

Zisi just smiled at this, then took action and easily surrendered him.

Jiuquanzi was unwilling to do so, but he had no choice but to take the power of the saints and dared not act rashly. This time, when he came to the Confucian Palace, the Confucian affairs were halfway through, he suddenly received news from Zisi's disciple, which made Jiuquanzi

Very uncomfortable.

Jiuquanzi knew that he came here just to be a "sword rack", but unexpectedly, at the last moment, he met Cheng Zhiyuan who left and was extremely weak.

After hearing the whole story, Cheng Zhiyuan was not angry or angry, and still sat on the peach tree, while Jiuquanzi smiled: "A gentleman wants to dress up before his death, but not afraid. The gentleman inside seemed to say that you are a villain.

, But do you want to do a gentleman before you die?"

Cheng Zhiyuan: "At worst, you can borrow again, anyway, the debt is too high and you won't be able to suppress yourself."

Jiuquanzi couldn't understand what Cheng Zhiyuan was saying.

His hairy hand scratched his head, but then he stopped thinking about the meaning of these words.

"Okay, I'm about to die, just tell me the last words!"

Cheng Zhiyuan's eyes were faint, and an old man appeared behind Jiuquanzi.

"Be careful behind you."

Jiuquanzi was stunned. He turned around and grabbed his neck with one palm!

The old man had empty hands, Jiuquanzi's eyes were protruding, and his mouth and feet were bleeding. His tall body was lifted off the ground by the old man. Jiuquanzi almost suffocated. He raised his sword and pointed the Fengcheng sword at the old man!

Buzz!

The sword stopped!

Jiuquanzi could hardly believe everything he saw. The Confucian sword was suppressed by the other party's finger, and the power of the palm became stronger and stronger. Jiuquanzi slapped the old man's palm with both hands and kicked his feet randomly.

The movement gradually slowed down from intense...

Click!

Jiuquanzi's head tilted.

The old man let go of his hand, and the tall monkey's body fell to the ground with a thud.

Cheng Zhiyuan sighed.

The old man is Mencius!

Mencius once met him and was also destined to be together.

"Zi Shin wants to kill you... Sure enough, someone came. Although Zeng Shen asked you to leave, although you won, you also lost."

Mencius did not appear in the Confucian competition, and even his high-level and sage Wan Zhang didn't know where he went.

Cheng Zhiyuan shook his head and responded in surprise: "I originally thought that Mencius was here to eliminate all evil things."

"Eliminate evil things? Do you think you are evil?"

Mencius' tone was not serious: "Is this evil to be able to control the power of the heavenly rituals? Long Su couldn't pass the barrier in his heart, so he killed the Confucian Guan, and once could not pass the barrier in his heart, so he fought with the heavenly rituals, which was evil.

It's relative, you know, human nature is evil, this is your teacher's argument, not mine."

"It's not my intention to save you. I think someone must have criticized me for this competition. It should be said that I'm stupid... as expected."

Cheng Zhiyuan: "Since Mencius has come, why don't he go in? Is it you who took action just now?"

Cheng Zhiyuan just asked.

Because of the power just now, the invisible person who influenced Zeng Shen at that time was undoubtedly an immortal.

"Not me, but someone knows who he is."

Mencius: "Zeng Zi let go, not because he really wanted you to leave, but because he couldn't figure it out again."

"With the real idea of ​​supporting the heavenly ritual, we must have the courage to kill ourselves and sacrifice our lives for righteousness. Zeng Zi had it, but he did not go to the end."

Cheng Zhiyuan asked: "Why is this?"

Mencius said: "Nature is like a qi and willow; righteousness is like a slaughter. Taking human nature as benevolence and righteousness, and taking Qi and willow as a slaughter."

"This is Gaozi's words. He said that human nature is like a willow tree, and its behavior is like a cup and a plate; making human nature benevolent and righteous is like making cup and plate with willow tree."

"I said to him: Are you following the nature of Qiliu to make a cup plate? Or hurt its nature to make a cup plate? If you want to hurt Qiliu to make a cup plate, then you will also hurt people

Does the nature of oneself make one benevolent and righteous?”

"This is the remark that leads the people of the world to harm benevolence and righteousness."

"Zeng Zi couldn't figure it out. He clearly performed the rituals of heaven and earth, and the right way in the world, but why... it turned into something that hurts others?"

Mencius looked at Cheng Zhiyuan: "Can you move? If you can move, come with me. Let's meet someone. At the end of this peach blossom land far away from the world, the old man has been waiting for a long time."

Cheng Zhiyuan: "Mencius is now, who else can you call the old man?"

He said that, but Cheng Zhiyuan still struggled to stand up, his energy and spirit were still dry, his steps were floating, he seemed a little staggering, and he stopped and stopped. The peach blossoms on both sides gradually fell behind him.
Chapter completed!