Seven hundred and thirty seventh chapter three life fourteen
The Crown Prince of Nanyue was plucking Mount Zhishan. Li Er took a deep breath, looked to the south, and paid a distant salute to the scribe in green shirt with a majestic back.
In addition, the battlefield is too far away. Even if Li Er is a martial artist, he does not have the magical power to see mountains and rivers. In addition, the battlefield at the old site of Old Dragon City has become chaotic and invisible.
In his hometown of Lizhudongtian, Li Er had a drink with Mr. Qi. At that time, Li Er did not expect that Mr. Qi would come to visit. There were only a few bowls of bad wine at home, but fortunately Mr. Qi didn't mind.
Although the scholar in front of him could no longer be regarded as the real Mr. Qi, he did not delay Li Er's clasped fists in salute.
Li Er suddenly gathered his voice and said to Pei Qian: "You must trust your master. He and Mr. Qi are both true scholars. They are not just repaying evil with kindness. What's more, in your master's lineage, the grievances of the previous generation have not been compromised.
Habits that the next generation will bear.”
Literary sages are the most reasonable.
The lineage of literary saints is also the most protective of shortcomings.
Mr. Wen Sheng protected his disciples from their shortcomings. After Cui Han, the first disciple who even deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors, defected from the literary world, the old scholar still protected his shortcomings and did not hesitate to imprison himself in Gong De Lin.
Mr. Qi protects his shortcomings, Mr. Zuo protects his shortcomings, Mr. Qi's younger junior disciples also protect their shortcomings, and in the future, the third generation disciples of Wenling will also protect their shortcomings and younger generations.
If not, Li Er had seen the Zhengyang Mountain Monkey before and had punched him. Back then, the old beast chased Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao and went on an rampage, trampling on Li Er's ancestral home.
Er was squatting at the door and sighing. She was worried that if she broke the rules and would be punished by the master, it would also cause trouble to Mr. Qi and Master Ruan, so she endured it. Then the woman scolded him, scolding him the most, and finally hurt Li Eryi.
The family stayed at the woman's natal home for a while, and they felt a lot of arrogance. There was a dinner table next to Li Er and his family's dishes, which were full of vegetarian dishes. Li Huai wanted to stand on the bench and pick up a chopstick.
Meat dishes that are "far away in the horizon" will be recited a few words about not having a tutor, why is it no wonder that I heard that your Huaizi is at the bottom of the class every time in school, why are you reading, and your brain is just like your father and mother, it's obvious at a glance
If you have no future in studying, you might as well go to work in the fields as early as possible and try to work as a long-term laborer for a wealthy family in Taoye Lane...
At that time, watching his son silently take away his chopsticks and put his buttocks back on the bench, the honest man's heart almost broke. But after all, they are his own relatives, and the family of four is living under someone else's roof. He can't be beaten or scolded, so he really has to be tough.
There was a huge quarrel, and in the end it was because his daughter-in-law was having trouble being a good person, so Li Er had to suffer. Fortunately, his daughter Li Liu didn't care at that time, and went straight to get an empty bowl, walked to his uncle's table, and took it
A large bowl full of meat dishes was placed next to his brother, which made Li Er feel much better.
Pei Qian nodded slightly, finally suppressing the murderous intention in his heart.
If the master’s wife is the moon in the sky in the master’s heart.
Then Pei Qian knew very well what Mr. Qi meant to Master, and it was a longing that Master never told others.
Pei Qian saw his master's state of mind twice, but Pei Qian never mentioned this to anyone. Master actually knew this well and never talked about her, and he didn't even give her a chestnut.
Pei Qian's state of mind when he returned from this long trip was somewhat similar to his master's state of mind after returning home from Shujian Lake. Master needed to go to Beiju Luzhou, a place with strong folk customs, to calm down the dragon head raised in his heart, so Pei Qian
Just after returning to Luopo Mountain, we have to travel to Nanyue battlefield again. Anyway, on the battlefield, there is no need to worry about right or wrong when punching. It is not important. It is about life and death. The harder, the better. The enemy will die and we will live. It is pure and simple.
On the Jinjiazhou battlefield, Pei Qian became more and more clear about the concept of "no one in front of you". In fact, there are two situations. One is that after learning boxing, you have to be bold. No matter how powerful the enemy is in front of you, you will still fight against anyone.
Everyone dares to punch, so he is invincible. This is the courage that a person who practices martial arts should have. In addition, when practicing martial arts and boxing, you must be extremely pragmatic and endure hardships. In the end, if you throw one punch and punch hundreds of times, the opponent in front of you will
The enemies are all dead, and there is no one in front of them.
Pei Qian gathered his voices and asked curiously: "This person who protects and worships Zhengyang Mountain has a very high level and a very hard fist?"
It doesn't look like it. In the past, when he was in Luopo Mountain, Pei Qian used various landscape newspapers and some gossip on the mountain. He only knew that this old ape was famous for being unruly and arrogant. Among the ten swordsmen and ten swordsmen,
The Zhengyang Mountains are too submissive, and it seems that they have always wanted to become the first five-level monster clan in the history of Aquarius Continent? In this case, they have not yet reached the fifth level, how come they are so arrogant and arrogant, like a king with a throne?
Are you a monster? Have you secretly learned how to walk like your own millet grains and become arrogant?
Just thinking that his master and his wife had to work together to deal with this old beast when they were young and young, Pei Qian was actually a little scared. Although he said that his punches were unambiguous and did not hinder the peak of his fists, he still felt a little scared.
Li Erxiao replied: "It's okay. Back then, I could still rely on my physical advantage to spar with the vassal king Song Changjing for a few punches. Don't underestimate it. The intention of the boxing must be higher than the sky, the boxing technique must be greater than the ground, and the boxing skills must have a certain level."
With a normal heart, the integration of the three is the principle of boxing. But this is what Zheng Dafeng said, and Uncle Li cannot explain these principles."
Pei Qian nodded and said: "Uncle Li's boxing principles are all about boxing. Zheng Dafeng does have more words, but his boxing is not as good as Uncle Li's. Master once told me in private that although Uncle Li has never read a book,
But there are a lot of truths outside the books, and Uncle Li has a better vision, because Uncle Li was the first person to see that my master had the qualifications to practice martial arts, and he also wanted to give my master a Dragon King Basket and a golden carp. My master
He said that it was a pity that he was not lucky enough to receive this gift, but Master has always been grateful for it."
When Pei Qian talks about his master, his expression will naturally soften a bit, and his mood will become peaceful and calm.
Li Er grinned innocently. He couldn't be said to be discerning. He liked the boy with straw sandals the most back then. After all, he grew up watching him. When Chen Ping'an was a child, he had a lot of dealings with Yang's Pharmacy.
, Li Er actually sees it. Sometimes, old man Yang will ask Li Er to help watch the children go up the mountain to collect medicine. As Pei Qian said, Li Er is the first person in Li Zhudongtian who values Chen Pingan. In fact,
Li Er also had a very good impression of Pei Qian, Chen Pingan's founding disciple. The little girl respected her teacher, endured hardships in learning boxing, and was successful in learning martial arts. The higher her boxing skills, the less likely she was to punch, like
Who? Looks like Li Er.
Wang Fusu complained: "What are you two talking about? Zheng Yatou, do you think I am an outsider?"
Pei Qian smiled.
Wang Fusu asked: "Girl Zheng, do you really no longer think about it, change your family, and practice boxing with me? If you become my disciple, you will definitely be the female martial arts god of Luzhou in Beiju from now on."
Pei Qian shook his head and once again declined the old martial artist's kindness, "As a martial artist, as long as we learn boxing, our biggest enemy is ourselves, so we don't seek false fame."
Wang Fusu was stunned for a moment, then laughed angrily and said, "What nonsense did your master teach you?"
If it were young Pei Qian, just by these bastard words, even the eighteenth generation of Wang Fushu's ancestors would be disturbed in her heart. Now, Pei Qian just said calmly: "Senior Wang, Master said
However, today I am better than yesterday, and tomorrow I will be better than today. This is the result of true boxing practice. Only when you have this competition in your heart can you be qualified to compete with outsiders and with the world."
Wang Fusu let out a sigh, nodded, and laughed: "It does make sense. Isn't your master a scholar? How else would he be able to say such elegant words?"
Pei Qian nodded and said, "Of course my master is a scholar."
Wang Fusu felt a little regretful. These days, he often kidnapped Zheng Qian to become his disciple. Unfortunately, the little girl remained unmoved.
This girl named Zheng Qian is amazing. She doesn’t say the origin of her boxing skills, but she is a crazy woman who seems to be obsessed with martial arts. She practices boxing all the time. After meeting Li Er, she takes the initiative to follow this girl.
The martial artist at the end of Lion Peak asked for four extremely weird fairy talismans. He looked at a light talisman, but it was actually very heavy. Pei Qian put it on his wrists and ankles respectively to suppress his fist and strengthen his body.
, so at first glance, Pei Qian looks like a golden body martial artist who has never met a master in boxing and has gone astray. Wang Fusu is very interested in the talisman, but Li Er has a bad temper.
Well, you can’t buy it with money, but you can give it away for free, provided you beat Li Er’s punch. If you win, not to mention four, forty will be fine.
When Wang Fusu thought about the unruly boxing at Lion Peak, he felt dizzy, so let's forget it. Boxing is too scary for young people. A young guy punched an old master to death. What kind of skill is that? I have a lot of energy.
, allow the younger generation to be presumptuous, and don’t care about you, Li Er, a young man whose body, mind and soul are at the peak. Otherwise, if I were a hundred or two hundred years younger, I would have received more than ten punches from you and fell to the ground again, which would be very easy.
Wang Fusu asked: "How old is your master?"
Pei Qian treats others with sincerity, "He is older than me, but younger than Uncle Li and Senior Wang."
Wang Fusun was greatly surprised and couldn't help but ask: "So he is good at suppressing the situation and using his fists?"
Pei Qian nodded vigorously, "Of course!"
Wang Fusu and Li Er asked: "Is there really such a young martial arts master in Baoping Continent? Why is there no news at all? There is even a girl named Axiang in Aai Aizhou, and her reputation spread to my ears.
Aquarius Island is so close to Beiju Luzhou, so it should have become famous on Liangzhou Mountain."
Li Er said bluntly: "I'm not familiar with you, so ask someone else."
Wang Fusu, a notoriously reckless old man, immediately became angry, rubbed his hands and said, "Li Er, are you looking for a place to have a fight?"
Li Er said: "Then he punched three or five times and then lay on the ground, moaning and pretending to be dead?"
Li Er is really not good at chatting, but he is good at demolishing the ancestral hall.
Wang Fusu didn't mind having a fist fight with Li Erwen, but now that he had Zheng Qian by his side, he let Li Erwen go for the time being.
Pei Qian glanced at the old ape in white from the corner of his eye. He looked like he was not in a good mood? Very good, then I am in a good mood. Zhengyang Mountain is home to swordsmen and immortals, right? Just wait.
Wang Fusun said regretfully: "It's a pity that our swordsman drinking buddy is not here, otherwise the visions in the old dragon city can be seen more clearly. The martial artist is not good at this, he doesn't have those messy spells around him."
On the Prince's Mountain side, the only thing that the martial artist could see clearly was the strange phenomena on the battlefield in front of Nanyue.
In the pavilion, Chunqing quickly took out a pot of Qingshenshan wine and took a sip of wine to calm down his shock. How on earth could the Great Li Dynasty, or Cui Chan, the embroidered tiger, be able to so completely refine the civil and military destiny of a continent and finally turn it into his own?
use?
After all, a mortal body cannot compete with a true god. After this battle, it is probably no longer the final word for Taoists in the world.
The previously tall golden-armored god appeared from the capital, holding an iron mace, and there was another armored god, holding a large Li-style sword, standing in the world without warning, one on the left and one on the right.
Armored generals, like the door gods of a family, appeared in the center of the battlefield one after another, blocking the ferocious collision of the demon clan that broke the formation like a passing swarm of locusts.
In fact, these two martial arts gods who have enjoyed countless incense in the world are the ancestors of Yuan and Cao from the Great Li Shangzhu Kingdom. They are the two faces that everyone is most familiar with in this continent and everywhere in the mountains and rivers.
The two martial arts gods who were equivalent to the Ascension Realm said loudly almost at the same time: "Anyone who violates our land will be killed."
"Those who violate our mountains and rivers will be punished."
But what was even more incredible than this was the blue-shirted scribe who pushed the ancient god into the sea with one slap.
He stepped down again, setting off a huge wave, and stepped on the seemingly invincible ancient god into the seabed.
The high-ranking god who visited the world from outside the world tried to struggle to get up. The area thousands of miles around was covered with broken and scattered colored glaze, showing the god's shocking and huge fighting power. However, he was stepped on by the blue-shirted scribe again.
Deeper under the sea.
The two armored gods of martial arts were hit by countless magical powers and offensive magic weapons by the demon monks. Although they were still standing, their divinity was still somewhat damaged.
Only the Dharma Master, the blue-shirted scribe in Old Dragon City, completely ignored those offensives. Because he was in the hinterland of the battlefield where the monster army gathered, thousands of dazzling spells, and all the heavy weapons on the mountain were attacked fiercely.
Failed, to put it simply, the blue-shirted scribe can suppress the remnants of the ancient gods, and can even turn the glazed fragments of the long river of time into objects for attack, such as sword boats constantly shattering, countless flying swords,
It wantonly kills the demon army within a thousand miles, but the demon clan in the wild world seems to be facing off against an opponent that does not exist at all.
This scene was thrilling for even Chunqing who was far away from the battlefield. It was higher than the Ascension Realm? Isn’t it the Fourteenth Realm? Logically speaking, even Cui Han, who was in the Ascension Realm, would not be able to bear it. The martial arts luck is not bad, the big
The Lisong clan's martial fortunes were prosperous, and the two door gods Yuan and Cao could be seen everywhere, all over the world. However, cultural fortunes were not something that could be simply put into a basket. The requirements for the realm of heroic spirits during their lifetime were too high.
It is so high that even all the saints and sages who accompanied him except the four saints in the Chinese Temple of Confucius could not reach it. As for the four saints including the Literature Saint, excluding the most holy teacher, Li Sheng, Yasheng and the old scholar, the three
Of course everyone has this "capacity", but the three of them each have their own way to travel far, which is equivalent to cutting off this road. Otherwise, Confucianism would have used such methods to fight against the enemy in the wild world. The three leaders of the Confucian Temple, one principal, two assistants, are all willing to do this.
When the time comes, there will be one Fourteenth Realm in Tongye Continent, another in Fuyao Continent, and another in Nanposu Continent.
Chunqing took out another pot of wine and asked Cui Dongshan, "Do you want to drink?"
Cui Dongshan stood on the railing and laughed: "What are you drinking? I am drinking right now. I am already drunk to death!"
Cui Dongshan raised his arms high, jumped and raised his arms again and again and shouted, Master Uncle is awesome, Master Uncle is strong, Master Uncle is fierce, Master Uncle is truly invincible...
Chunqing knew in her heart that it was indeed Mr. Qi. In the literary sage lineage, except for Liu Shiliu, who was the most inconspicuous, in fact, Qi Jingchun's two senior brothers, Cui Chan, who was even more famous, the Haoran Jinxiu Sanshi, practiced swordsmanship.
It is Qi Jingchun, the old scholar's favorite, who is extremely late but has the best swordsmanship in the world. There are more rumors on the mountain that have little to do with the depth of knowledge or the level of cultivation. For example, Zheng Juzhong, the lord of Baidi City, is willing to leave the city for the first time.
, invite an outsider to have a chat among the colorful clouds.
Cui Dongshan suddenly fell silent, turned to Chunqing and said: "Give me a pot of wine to drink."
Chunqing threw him a pot of wine, and Cui Dongshan opened the mud seal, raised his head and drank a lot of wine, so that his face was covered with wine.
The green shirt stepped on the land at the old site of the old Dragon City in Aquarius Continent with one foot, and imprisoned the ancient high-ranking god at the bottom of the seabed with one foot. Every time the latter struggled to get up, he would be kicked.
His huge body would only sink deeper. In the southernmost sea area of Aquarius Continent, the winds and clouds surged, and the waves surged into the sky, causing the originally connected and orderly battlefield formation in the wild world to be cut off by him alone.
Seeing this scene, the old ape in white at the top of Caizhi Mountain had his eyelids trembling, his fists clenched, and he was almost about to reveal his true form, as if this could give him a little peace of mind.
The figure of the scribe in blue shirt becomes more and more ethereal, like a mountain monk whose ghost travels far and wide. One of the Dharma statues first condenses the treasure bottle seal, and then successively seals the five seals of Dharma, fearlessness, granting wishes, subduing demons and meditation, and then
In an instant, three hundred and eighty-six seals were formed.
The blue-shirted scribe is like a Confucian sage holding the Heavenly Constitution in his mouth, but he speaks the Buddhist language: "Make a lion's cry."
The precious light circulates between heaven and earth, shining brightly in all directions.
Another scribe in blue robes pinched Taoist secrets, a total of 356 seals, all of which were talismans, and finally formed a thunder pattern.
The scribe raised his hand and spoke the word "Thunder Pond". The sage followed his words, but used the Taoist edict to change the secret of heaven, and a huge golden thunder pond appeared on the sky.
This person is not only like a Buddhist saint who has achieved enlightenment appearing in the human world, but also like Fu Lu Yuxuan and the great heavenly master of Longhu Mountain who are here together, displaying magical powers.
The thunder bureau crashed into the sea. Previously, the remnants of the ancient gods trapped in the sea were imprisoned in a pattern of mountains and rivers, and then refined into a heavenly tribulation thunder pool.
In addition, there were nearly four hundred Buddhist seals, and half of them took root one by one, causing the dense army of monsters on the earth to disappear out of thin air and fall into small worlds.
The remaining half, nearly two hundred seals, all fell in the vast sea between the two continents, with constant whirlpools visible on the seabed, making the great monsters in the wild world exhausted, either frantically seeking refuge, or trying to fill in the whirlpools that broke the sea road.
On the top of Nanyue Mountain, the old monk with chicken soup shook his sleeves. Then the old monk suddenly tilted his shoulders and staggered, as if his sleeves were a little heavy.
At the southern end of Tongye Island, at the Yugui Clan Ancestral Mountain, a young Taoist priest smiled knowingly and said with emotion: "It turns out that Mr. Qi has a very profound knowledge of the Five Thunder Zhengfa of Longhu Mountain. Just by detaining the Liuli Pavilion Master with one formation, he can
Looking back at the situation that led to this situation, Mr. Qi can be described as a scholar and a man of heaven."
Chunqing started drinking again. The master of the mountain master was right, there are mountains outside the mountains, and there is a sky beyond the sky.
The pure young man is young, but thanks to the fragrance on the top of Qingshen Mountain, as well as his own unique talents, he has learned a lot, and has a reputation for the purity of his skills. But now that he has seen the method of the blue-shirted scribe with his own eyes, Chun Qing is embarrassed. No matter how humble this girl who walked out of the Bamboo Sea Cave for the first time is, and how early she knows how high the sky is and how high the sky is, the magnificent picture she sees in her eyes still makes her heart sway and feel ashamed. She always feels that she will never be able to leave in this life. We’ve arrived at the old Dragon City.
Cui Dongshan laughed and said: "Young girl, don't be discouraged. After all, you are my husband's senior brother. His skills are higher, which is normal!"
Chunqing murmured: "That's too high, I can't even learn it."
Cui Dongshan carried a flask with only a few sips of wine and walked sideways. He waited until his shoulders were leaning against the pillars of the pavilion before he became silent.
Qi Jingchun Zao is already in the Fourteenth Realm.
Combining Tao, what kind of Tao, the right time, the right place, and the right people? Qi Jingchun directly combines the roots of the three teachings of Tao in one person!
In the first battle back then, I didn't fight back, I just used my natal character to resist the calamity and cancel the cause and effect.
Why did the old bastard want to go to Lizhu Cave by himself? It was just in case. It really annoyed Qi Jingchun and aroused some long-lost youthful temperament. He lifted the chessboard and started directly outside the chessboard. Death will not happen, but suffering is unavoidable. Facts have proved that indeed, countless hardships, big and small, all fell on him, Cui Dongshan and... First, he fell into the Yuan family's old house in Lizhu Cave, and finally left Lizhu. In the cave, I had to fight against the old scholar's board, stand at the bottom of the well to enjoy the coolness, finally climbed up to the top of the well, and stamped my head with a small treasure bottle. When I arrived at Sui Academy, I was beaten and scolded by Mao Xiaodong at every turn. I was bullied by a grandson named Cai Shenjing, one incident after another, and my bitter tears could be used as ink to write several long sad poems.
However, at that time, the old bastard Qi Jingchun's true state was not yet determined. Immortal state? Ascension state?
Until Cui Dongshan and Cui Chan re-examined the scroll of The Long River of Time together, and accidentally discovered a scene where Qi Jingchun and the straw-shoe boy were standing under the old locust tree together.
After contacting him, he also arranged all the "posthumous matters" arranged by Qi Jingchun, such as traveling to the Lotus Cave, sitting and discussing Taoism with Taoist ancestors, and finally fetching a lotus for Lao Jiantiao to hide the secret of heaven.
If an Ascension-level person dies and his soul disappears, how can he ascend to the Qingming world with only the remaining soul?
How could Qi Jingchun be able to use his finger as a sword to split the Dragon-Slaying Platform?
Qi Jingchun was not a swordsman, and he didn't have a weapon in his hand, so he cut off the Dragon Slaying Platform with one finger and let Ruan Qiong, the military sage who also ruled the world, try it?
Cui Dongshan sat down, leaning his head against the pavilion pillar, holding a wine bottle in his arms. He was dressed in snow-white and remained motionless, as if a snowman had been piled up on the mountain.
The sages of the sub-sage lineage of the Chinese Confucian Temple may be worried, and they need to worry about whether the final trend of the cultural context will be confusing, or whether it will harm the true meaning of the original, so they will finally choose to sit on the sidelines. This is actually not surprising.
So why did the Holy Master? And the Lisheng who Qi Jingchun had admired very much for a long time? Why didn't they stop him either?
Why did some people hope that Qi Jingchun could go to the Western Buddhist Kingdom?
The truth couldn't be simpler. As long as Qi Jingchun wanted to live on her own, there was no need for the Confucian Temple to come to her rescue.
It's not that you can survive by "escaping Zen", nor that you can hide in the old scholar's hairpin, but that Qi Jingchun can survive and win as long as he is willing to really take action.
However, if Qi Jingchun fights the enemy with all his strength, not only will it inevitably affect the destiny of the country's mountains and rivers, but Lizhu Cave Heaven has accumulated three thousand years of heavenly counterattack, and the cause and effect disaster is about to come to fruition.
This is the fundamental difference between Xiuhu and Qi Jingchun's paths. According to Cui Chan's theory of merit that has been continuously improved over a hundred years, it seems that Qi Jingchun should never make this choice for himself and for the world.
But Qi Jingchun doesn't want to settle accounts like this, so what can outsiders do?
Cui Dongshan did not believe in evil at that time, but instead became a stranger inside and outside. In the Yuan family's ancestral house, he must compete with Qi Jingchun in planning, but he fell into trouble and ended in a mess.
For all the young people and children in Lizhu Cave, after the death of Qi Jingchun, what will be the military fortunes of Aquarius Continent? What about the cultural fortunes?
There is no need to talk about cultural fortunes, just martial arts fortunes. The vassal king Song Changjing has reached the tenth realm, Li Er has reached the tenth realm, the old man Zhulou who is almost among the eleventh realm, Zheng Dafeng from Old Dragon City, and then Chen Ping'an,
Pei Qian, Zhu Lian...
This is Qi Jingchun's reckoning.
I alone am as good as the gods and not as good as the mortals in this world, and my heart lamps light up thousands of times.
If the world is good, be kind to yourself and study in a study. If the world is not so good, you should help the world, sacrifice your life and forget about death, and do your best.
Cui Dongshan suddenly sat down on the railing, feeling very sad, and murmured in his heart: "In the end, Qi Jingchun still left the cultivation of the Fourteenth Realm to the old bastard, and still regarded Cui Chan as his senior brother. Cui Chan
Even those who have been stabbed a thousand times are like this, yet they still have to set up such a bureau to ask questions and write that book of landscape travels. The old bastard never told me these things and deliberately kept me in the dark. He didn't know anything.
Know."
Cui Chen did conceal a lot of things.
For example, Cui Dongshan only regarded the digging of Qidu and those copybooks as a back-up move by Qi Jingchun. For example, Wang Zhu succeeded in leaving Dudu, and the first true dragon reappeared in the world. Coupled with Dadu, Bao Bao
Pingzhou's water transportation has skyrocketed, plus one continent and five mountains, it is actually a hidden landscape formation. Cui Zhang actually secretly refined a water-character seal and a mountain-character seal. The entire Dadu is a water-character seal, and a little
The Dali Nanyue built from a little bit of soil is a mountain seal, or strictly speaking, a heaven-shaking seal. Where is the final seal? It is the site of the old Dragon City! It will include the entire old city.
The vast territory including the old site of Dragon City, that is, the southernmost mountains and rivers of the entire Aquarius Continent, will be smashed with one seal, and the barbaric world will not be allowed to land and impregnate an inch of the Aquarius Continent with luck!
Who dares to do such a crazy act? Who can do it? In the world, only Xiuhu dares to do it. If it is done, it will be damned up and down the mountain. I just feel that it is very satisfying. Are you afraid? Cui Dongshan is afraid himself.
.
Cui Dongshan knows all this, because these far-reaching plans are the established strategies that Cui Han and Cui Dongshan, who have separated their souls, are playing against themselves and have calculated in advance.
So after these years of running around and working hard, I was willing to work very hard.
Only in the Qidu Shrine, there is a "Qi Jingchun" who looks like a person without a realm and is also in the fourteenth realm. Cui Chang didn't even mention it to Cui Dongshan.
Qi Jingchun, who became a junior brother and then uncle, even deceived his senior brother and nephew, that's all. But Cui Cheng, a bastard, even deceived himself.
Cui Dongshan originally thought that Emperor Song Hezhao announced to the world that he was building temples and Taoist temples on a large scale, but it was still just Cui Chan who worked hard on people's hearts. He never thought that everything he did was, in the final analysis, all for today, all to make today's "Qi Jingchun" fourteenth realm more beautiful.
stable.
That golden lotus with the Aquarius continent as a flower pot, and Cui Dongshan, who shamelessly invited the old monk Jitang, had been a key chess piece for the Great Li Cavalry to move south earlier. Why was it Beiju Luzhou?
Xie Shi, the Heavenly Lord, went south to the Zhu Ying Dynasty? Why was there that interrogation in the Lake of Letters? Cui Chan, a shameless man, even the old gentleman who was not in the Confucian context, the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, plus
Shang Shen Gaozong, He Xiaoliang, the old Zhouzi of the Fan family, and Cao Rong, a Taoist monk in the Baishuang Dynasty Mountains, had actually been plotted by Cui Chan for a long time.
But Cui Dongshan can be sure of one thing, Qi Jingchun is destined not to say another word to Cui Chan.
In the past, the two senior members of the Literary Sage lineage had always had the same bad temper. Don't look at the fact that Zuo Zuo had a stubborn temper and was not easy to talk to. In fact, among the direct descendants of Literary Sage's lineage, Zuo Zuo was the best talker. In fact, it was better than
Junior brother Qi Jingchun is doing much better, much better.
Qi Jingchun just placed a piece on the chessboard. After Cui Chan took over the chessboard, he competed with the entire wild world. How he landed more chess pieces in the mountains and rivers of the continent all depended on Xiuhu's ability. Even Qi Jingchun's death
It turned out that Mao Xiaodong was only the deputy director of the Cliff Academy in Sui Dynasty. It was Qi Jingchun's plan to finally let Cui Han take over as the director and take the academy back to the seventy-two ranks.
Cui Dongshan sat in a daze on the railing. He had already thrown away the empty wine bottle, but there was still water on his face.
Got it, it’s the spring seal.
Qi Jingchun gave this seal to his disciple Zhao Yao, but it was intercepted by Cui Dongshan and easily "crushed", causing the spring breeze of the spring seal to scatter across the world.
And that year, the whole vast world,
He must have been plotted by Qi Jingchun and Cui Han, an old bastard.
Cui Zhang and Qi Jingchun, two senior brothers who have turned against each other and have stopped talking to each other for so many years, have seemed to be playing against each other, but they are in the same camp, playing a game of chess together. This of course pays more attention to the two chess players.
chess power. In the end, the two of them faced off against the two world powers.
Cui Dongshan said to himself: "There was a year when spring left very late and summer came very late."
He suddenly turned around and asked: "Chunqing, do you know how many strokes the character spring has?"
Chunqing was confused, "Isn't it Jiubi?"
Cui Dongshan asked again: "How many continents are there in the vast world?"
Chunqing said helplessly: "I ask even though I know it, there are nine continents."
Cui Dongshan nodded and murmured: "Who says it's not the case?"
On the top of Nanyue Mountain, the two military masters, whom Cui Chan respectfully called Jiang Patriarch and Mr. Wei, immediately looked at each other after seeing the vision at the old site of Old Dragon City.
Cui Han had asked for a large pile of paper before, and now he was looking down one by one. They were all the answer papers of the military strategists' ancestral home in China last year, and the children of the military strategists took the exam in the previous exam. Jiang Laozu gave them
The test questions are very simple. If you are Cui Han, the great master of the Great Li Kingdom, how will Aquarius Island deal with the demon attack from Tongye Island. Cui Han seems to be the examiner of an imperial examination. Whenever he sees the wording
When the sentence was appropriate, his mind moved slightly and he commented on one or two lines of text. Cui Chan flipped through it and annotated it very quickly. He quickly took out three copies and returned the remaining pile of examination papers to Old Ancestor Jiang. Cui Chan said with a smile.
: "As long as these three people are willing to come to Dali to serve in the future, I will have people protect them. But I hope that when they come here, they will not break the rules, do as the Romans do, and take it step by step. Wherever they end up, they will have to rely on their own abilities.
, As for anyone who is young and vigorous, and wants to talk to me, Dali, about a supporter or something, it is of little significance. It will only bring the supporter down. Let’s talk ugly things to Patriarch Jiang and Mr. Wei first, and then eat sugar cane instead.”
The old man surnamed Wei smiled and said, "Is this the end?"
Cui Chan smiled and asked: "Did Mr. Wei compile another military book?"
The implication is that if it was just the previous book, Cui Chan had already read it thoroughly, and there would be no need to turn the pages on the Aquarius Island battlefield.
Ancestor Jiang sighed: "Just talking about the background on paper, Tongyezhou is actually not bad."
The old man surnamed Wei on the side smiled and said: "There is an embroidered tiger missing."
Unexpectedly, Cui Chan shook his head and said, "When the manpower will eventually be exhausted, even two Cui Chan in Tongyezhou will not help."
The realm of a Taoist would be very interesting in peaceful times, but not necessarily very meaningful. In troubled times, it would be very meaningful, but not necessarily very interesting.
Ancestor Jiang asked: "I know very well that the literary fortune of this 'Qi Jingchun' is just a cover-up for you to embroider the tiger. How did he do it back then?"
Cui Chan was silent for a long time, standing on the railing with his hands behind his back, looking towards the south, suddenly laughed and replied: "I also want to ask the spring breeze, the spring breeze is speechless."
The old man surnamed Wei looked solemn, "If this continues, Jia Sheng, who has been hiding his head and tail, will finally take action openly and honestly for the first time."
Cui Han's figure disappeared, and he wandered far away. He was about to return to the sky above the capital. He only left a smile for the two military masters, "The flags and flags in Baidi City that commemorate the world's pioneers should have been removed long ago."
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Cui Chan's Yin Shen returned to the sky above the capital and became one with his true body.
There was no preaching and lectures today, and there was no one on the sea of clouds. Cui Chan raised his hand and hung up a seal that had been broken and then reconstituted by Cui Chan. The original seal text was "The world welcomes spring".
But after it was broken into pieces by Cui Dongshan, only a solitary word "春" remained on the seal.
Lin Shouyi came from Yufeng, the Dadu Temple outside the capital city. He may be the only exception in the Dali Dynasty today. Outsiders dare not approach Yunhai at this time. Lin Shouyi can temporarily serve as the Qidu Temple's blessing.
It explains everything very well.
Lin Shouyi bowed his head and saluted, then sat uprightly on the sea of clouds not far from the Imperial Master Cui Chan and his uncle Xiu Hu, and asked softly: "Uncle, sir?"
Cui Chan said a Buddhist saying, "Although the light is extinguished, the lamp and furnace will still remain."
Although Qi Jingchun is dead, there is absolutely no suspense, but the great road has not disappeared. He uses the natal word "jing" of a Confucian saint, and then uses the method of Buddhist meditation to maintain only a little spiritual light in the posture of a person without borders.
Among the seals with the character "春", it has survived to this day and was eventually placed in the "Qi" Du Temple.
Lin Shouyi burst into tears, "Sir, do you have three natal characters?"
Cui Han nodded and said: "There is no one before, and there will be no one after."
Cui Zhang gently pushed the seal, feeling a little sentimental for the first time, and said softly: "Go."
There is spring breeze everywhere in the vast Jiuzhou, in the mountains, in the water, in books, in people's hearts, and in the world.
Nine mighty spring breezes first appeared from a school in Aquarius Continent, and the other mighty eight continents blew up one by one, silently gathering in nine places. Finally, eight spring breezes from eight continents came to Aquarius Continent together, lingering around.
Next to the sleeves of the scholar in blue shirt.
Eventually it condensed into one natal character, spring.
Haoran was very proud.
Bai Ye's poetry is incomparable.
The spring breeze is quiet and spring.
The Wan Zhang Dharma image disappeared, and a middle-aged Confucian scholar with frosty white temples appeared, looking somewhere in Tongye Continent.
The Dharma is condensed into a static word.
Concubine Fei used a water-moving magical power that was no less powerful than the one that flooded Old Dragon City before, and hit the tiny scholar.
The scribe put his fingers together and slashed down with the word "Qi", shattering the magical power of a great demon on a throne, and then waved his sleeves to disperse the water of the sea that was divided into two.
Three natal characters, one fourteen realms.
This direct descendant of the literary sage who never made a name for himself with his magical powers, realm cultivation, and fighting and killings completely ignored Fei Fei. The scholar, with spring in his sleeves, laughed loudly and asked: "Where is Jia Sheng?!"