Seven hundred and eighty-ninth chapter sword holder
More than eighty sages and mountain chiefs from Xuegong Academy will also participate in an internal meeting of the Confucian Temple.
Except for a small group of outsiders from the Confucian Temple who are continuing the discussion, the rest are not allowed to leave for the time being. They need to stay in Panshui County and other places to wait for the specific arrangements of the Confucian Temple.
This small-scale discussion has already lost half of its members, but there are more than a dozen fresh faces who are not inconspicuous. Most of them are young people, such as a yellow and purple nobleman from Longhu Mountain, the Little Heavenly Master, and Lin Junbi from the Shaoyuan Dynasty.
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Chen Ping'an was nowhere to be found, and the four people who participated in the discussion as Sword Qi Great Wall sword cultivators were all there.
It is still a bit far from the gate of the Confucian Temple, which may be intentional by the Lisheng. After all, three meetings need to be held in a row to allow people to take a breather and chat a few words on the way, so as not to keep their heartstrings tense.
A Liang lamented and looked at Zuo Zuo and Qi Tingji beside him with disgust, complaining endlessly, "I'm different from you two. Can't you just treat me as half of the Fourteenth Realm?"
Lu Zhi sneered: "When I break through, I will treat it as congratulations on your fall."
A Liang stretched out his hand to rub his chin and nodded slowly, "It doesn't seem to be a loss if you go up and down."
Lu Zhi's face was cold, and he punched out fiercely, causing A Liang to spin and fly out. When he staggered to his feet, the man had already taken off his Confucian shirt.
Without this overwhelming victory, the next step is brother A Liang's small world. Anyway, the saints are not here, so he needs to shoulder the heavy burden without hesitation.
A Liang ran back to Lu Zhi and asked in a low voice: "Where is Jun Qian?"
He shook his head left and right and said, "He was absent from the second meeting."
A Liang was filled with envy, "It's considered a limelight."
Ah Liang then cursed: "Courageous! It's shameless to rely on such clumsy tricks to gain attention!"
Liu Shiliu and Jun Qian were both pseudonyms before they became apprentices. Before they became part of the Yasheng lineage, they went to the mountains to visit immortals with Bai Ye for many years.
Liu is a pictographic character. It belongs to gold and is the main killer. The sixteenth day of each month is called Jiwang. There is a saying at the foot of the mountain that the moon on the fifteenth day is sixteen round.
Including the Kuai Xue calligraphy, many rare copybooks in history have the monogram of Jun Qian.
As for Liu Shiliu, who was born in a strange world and is one of the oldest monks in the world, he is actually no stranger to Bai Ze, the old blind man, the old temple master of Donghai, and the ancestor of Banshan whose real name is Zhu Yan.
So when it comes to qualifications and seniority, once Confucian cultural background and identity are put aside, Liu Shiliu rarely needs to call anyone "senior". Even in that wild world, there are still a considerable number of descendants of the same family.
Therefore, it was not appropriate for Liu Shiliu to appear in the second meeting where the two worlds were facing each other from afar.
A Liang looked around and rubbed his chin, "The person who called the Confucian Temple this time was a bit chewy. The Confucian Temple is the main helmsman, and there is a sub-ruler for the other continents? We just wait for the leader to give the order to the heroes, and we will go
Are you going to kill them separately?"
This discussion must be held in the Confucian Temple.
When the time comes, behind closed doors, everyone will be members of the Confucian Temple, not their own family members.
So since we are members of our own family, no one should speak the same language.
If we say that at the beginning of the discussion, no one could figure out the true attitude of the Confucian Temple.
So now, after two meetings, people who only realize it later should understand.
From Li Sheng to Ya Sheng, Wen Sheng, and then to the three leaders of the Confucian Temple, as well as Fu Sheng and other old masters, everything is very different from the internal discussions in the square to the confrontation with the barbarians.
For example, in this meeting, except for Song Changjing of the Great Li Dynasty of Aquarius Continent, the other nine emperors were not qualified to appear.
Just do what the Confucian Temple says.
Just wait for the news.
Before leaving, Old Master Han also made it clear that during today's discussion, don't say a word that shouldn't be said, and do your duty.
Old Master Dong took the lead, followed by eight people.
Huolong Zhenren in Luzhou in the north, Song Changjing in Aopingzhou, Chen Chunhua in Posuzhou, Liu Jubao in Aaizhou, Liu Hui in Fuyaozhou, Congqian in Liuxiazhou, and Wei Ying in Tongyezhou.
It's just that Jin Jiazhou, how can it be Chao Pu, the national advisor of the Shao Yuan Dynasty?
In addition, Master Han was surrounded by two old military masters, Jiang and Wei.
The great son of the Mohist family. The ancestor of the political strategist and the merchant Mr. Fan.
The ancestor of the medicine family, the ancestor of the craftsman family, and in addition, there is actually a novelist ancestor who lived in a blessed land of blank paper.
Moreover, the artist is particularly handsome, as three old masters appeared together.
Yu Xuan, the Great Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, Su Zi, Liu Qi, and the frightened Mrs. Dandan of Lushui Keng.
Zheng Juzhong of Baidi City. Pei Bei of Daduan Dynasty. Cao Ci. Zhang Tiaoxia. Huaiyin. Yu Panshui. A taciturn Guo Outing of Tieshu Mountain.
Including the Yunlin Jiang family of Baopingzhou, there are also several powerful clans at the foot of the mountain with a long history, such as the Fan family of Zhongtuxuanyu, the Song family of Zhuolu, the Xu family of Fufeng Maoling, and the Xie family of Mishan.
There is money and power, there are books and people.
All of them belong to the most prestigious families in the world.
A Liang stared hard at the old masters of martial arts and gritted his teeth. When he was a child, he studied at home and suffered a lot from arithmetic. The books were not thick, but they were all damning books.
Go back and add the names of these three people to the list of old scholars.
When an old master turned to look at him, A Liang immediately smiled brightly and waved vigorously.
The old patriarch smiled and nodded, but he was wondering, when did this A-Liang become so familiar with him?
A group of more than a dozen young people, including Xu Bai, Lin Junbi, and the Little Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, gradually gathered together.
They all have the false title of Confucian Temple Military Machine Master.
These young and proud men are the closest to the four sword cultivators like A Liang.
A Liang rubbed his chin, secretly poked Chao Pu, and whispered: "Left and right?"
He glanced at Chao Pu from left to right and said, "He and Mr. are having a intellectual dispute between gentlemen."
A Liang continued to argue: "But what about Jiang Longxiang, who wrote "Kuaizai Pavilion Chess Record"? Can he bear it? I can't. Damn it, a stinky chess basket has the nerve to compete in the Aotou Mountain arena. It is said that he even raised a With the white crane by your side all year round, your hermit style is unparalleled."
After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Sir, please ask me to be more generous."
If the gentleman had not said this, just let him drive to the west.
At that time, my husband's status as a worshiper was reduced again and again, and finally the statues were moved out of the Confucian Temple. Among them, the scholars of the Shaoyuan Dynasty made the most violent noises and smashed the statues. Jiang Longxiang was the mastermind behind the scenes.
A Liang said helplessly: "Are you stupid? The old scholar clearly understands that there is something behind his words. He wants you to kill people without revealing their secrets. Also, don't beat people to death."
You began to seriously consider this matter.
Ah Liang was satisfied.
He is worthy of being a dog-headed strategist of the literary sage lineage.
Among the Confucian sages and mountain leaders, a tall old man walked out, came to the left and right, bowed and said: "Senior Brother Zuo."
Nodding his head left and right.
Mao Xiaodong straightened up. He was unwilling to leave and didn't know what to say, so he had no choice but to follow Senior Brother Zuo's footsteps silently.
Zuo Zuo said: "Don't worry too much about changing the cultural context. It should have been like this a hundred years ago. Xiaodong, you have a good nature, average academic qualifications, and your husband's knowledge is relatively advanced, so you can't just copy it mechanically. Now that you have the opportunity to acquire knowledge from both contexts,
Strengthen each other and cherish each other."
Mao Xiaodong nodded respectfully and said, "Senior Brother Zuo taught you a lesson."
If Cui Dongshan saw this scene, he would be so angry. Mao Xiaodong, who is on Cui Dongshan's side, does not have such a good temper.
In his early years, he studied in the lineage of literary saints. Mao Xiaodong was upright by nature and liked to argue with arguments. Zuo was actually more knowledgeable than him, but he was not good at speaking. Zuo and Zuo already knew many truths, but they may not be able to explain them thoroughly. Mao Xiaodong also
He is stubborn, so he often talks endlessly and talks nonsense, and the people around him will start to make him shut up.
A Liang said seriously: "Xiaodong, your body is still strong now, right? You must wait until the Liji Academy to offer wine and abdicate. If it doesn't work, I have several jars of medicinal wine that have been hidden for many years. They are all from my early visits to Baicao Paradise.
I have returned the gift, take it to make up for it. Remember to be a conscientious person. From now on, when you become the high priest of the academy, you will help Brother A Liang speak out for justice."
The officialdom has its own rules, and the mountains have their own rules. This means that rats on the ground have their own paths, and birds in the sky have their own paths.
The Confucian Temple also has a path to promotion in the Confucian Temple. Wise men, gentlemen, and saints accompany the worshipers, and the mountain chief, Siye, worships the wine leader.
Mao Xiaodong didn't say anything, but just followed him silently.
He frowned and said, "What are you doing with us? Are you a sword cultivator?"
Mao Xiaodong blushed and immediately left.
The little Celestial Master not far away smiled playfully, turned sideways, kept walking, nodded, and greeted A Liang, "A Liang, when will you come to my house again? I can help you carry the wine, and you will pay 50-50 afterwards.
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Household thieves are hard to guard against.
A Liang sighed, "Who are you? Don't try to get close to me. I've never been to Longhu Mountain, and I'm even less familiar with your Tianshi Mansion."
The little Celestial Master immediately looked to the left and right, because he had already received A Liang's heartfelt answer, saying that a 50-50 split was not possible, but if it was an 80-20 split, it could be done.
This yellow and purple nobleman named Zhao Yaoguang was more than a hundred years old, so A Liang took advantage of the dark wind and high moonlight to visit the Tianshi Mansion for the first time.
Unable to sleep, he held a small mahogany sword that he carved out by himself, intending to slay demons and catch a ghost. In the end, he fell in love at first sight with A Liang, who claimed to be the "Lian Zhen" Taoist monk of the ten-tailed celestial fox in the Tianshi Mansion.
The two parties met and became friends. A Liang carried the child on his back and helped guide the way. The two parties wandered and gained along the way, and the little Taoist boy's sleeves were full of things.
A Liang kept talking nonsense, saying that he was once a poor scholar with an unlucky fate, no hope of fame, and despair. Then he met the girl Lian Zhen, and they fell in love at first sight.
The child is at first
I have some doubts, always feeling that my extremely beautiful Fox Lady may not look down on such a slovenly man who has nothing to do with handsomeness.
A Liang patiently explained to the child that a few years ago, when he was still haggard, he was a fox with a powdered face, eyes like bright stars, a well-read poetry, and a charming demeanor.
Who doesn't like such a talented scholar? So he and Miss Lianzhen met for the first time in the mountains. As soon as they met, she fell in love with her. A talented man and a beautiful woman, a match made in heaven.
It's just that his Lianzhen girl was forcibly abducted by the great Celestial Master of your Celestial Master's Mansion because of her identity. He, A Liang, went through a lot of hardships and traveled to the ends of the earth and thousands of mountains and rivers just for a word of love.
, he finally got here tonight, risking his life to see Miss Lianzhen.
The child's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he complained for Aliang. His ancestor must have been unreasonable, forcibly breaking up a pair of gods and goddesses who were obsessed with men and resented women. Isn't it unethical?
While blowing his nose hard and wiping it on the man's shoulder, he said, Brother Aliang, just wait, I will definitely help you deliver the love letter to the Fox Empress, and I will definitely reunite you two.
As for what A Liang said about the great desires in life, men and women are the same. However, the meanings of romantic and obscene are very different. The difference between one word and one word makes a world of difference.
The child didn't understand it very well, but he just thought it made sense. Only a scholar could say it. There are countless books in the Tianshi Mansion at home, but after looking through the books, there was no such explanation.
As for Zhao Yaoguang's final fate that year, of course he got a good beating, and there was no suspense about it. The beating made the child howl and cry, but he refused to admit his mistake.
At that time, Tianhu Lianzhen was holding the "love letter" returned to her by the Great Heavenly Master. After getting the letter from Yaoguang, she certainly didn't dare to open it without permission, fearing that it was a strange person with a very high level.
Strangers who sneaked into Longhu Mountain and caused trouble in the Celestial Master's Mansion needed to be handed over to the Celestial Master immediately for inspection. However, when she opened it and took a look, she couldn't laugh or cry.
"Miss Lianzhen, our child has a simple temperament and is a Taoist wizard who is not seen in a century. There is smoke coming out of the ancestral tomb in Longhu Mountain. We must cherish it and remember it."
As for the heartless child, when he was beaten, he was still filled with righteous indignation. While crying, he persuaded the Fox Empress to see Ah Liang and not to make him sad again.
As for the Great Heavenly Master Zhao Tianlai, he did not stop Zhao Yaoguang's parents from beating the naughty boy, but the Great Heavenly Master was actually not angry at all.
On the contrary, from that day on, Zhao Tianlai personally taught Taoism to his children. He gave Zhao Yaoguang pointers at the Taoist pass several times and broke through the fog barriers on the road.
As for the Sword Immortal, it is actually quite a taboo in the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain. The Taoist priests in the manor don’t talk much about it, but everyone knows it. As for the reason, except for one who originally had a great future as a Taoist.
In addition to the Sword Immortal embryo who died at a young age under the sword of Zuo You, there is also a very senior female crown in the Tianshi Mansion. The entire Tianshi Mansion is well aware of Zuo Zuo's attitude.
Zhao Yaoguang really wanted to invite Mr. Zuo to be a guest at Tianshi Mansion.
Without squinting his eyes, he said calmly: "Want to ask about the sword?"
The little Celestial Master who had accumulated a lot of words immediately shut up.
With A Liang, who is not serious, he can make jokes at will, and he is not afraid of meat and vegetables, but with Haoran, the master of swordsmanship, Mr. Zuo, the Great Sword Master Zuo...you still have to be careful with your words.
A young handsome man from the Fan family of Xuanyu in Central China expressed regret to his friends in his heart: "It's a pity that I couldn't see Yin Guan this time."
Lin Junbi replied in his heart: "There should still be a chance."
The young man smiled and said: "Jun Bi, at the Sword Qi Great Wall, you drank and broke through the three realms. Why haven't I heard you say that before?"
Lin Junbi was surprised in his heart, his mind changed quickly, and he smiled and said: "Over there, the sword cultivator breaks through the realm, which should not be taken seriously."
Regarding the journey to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Lin Junbi rarely mentioned it to anyone. Even the disciple of the Fan family who was already a close friend around him only said some things that "we must talk about friendship," and it seemed that both parties
Small talk, in fact, every word is very measured, and they are all words that Lin Junbi has already prepared.
In fact, Lin Junbi has always been the thoughtful Lin Junbi.
It was probably only in that summer palace that Lin Junbi truly showed his youthful nature.
Because as a sword cultivator of the Yinguan lineage, they are the friends of life and death who don't have to worry about utilitarianism.
In the beginning, Lin Junbi had to do this, just follow the local customs in order to integrate into it. Later, it happened naturally, and it naturally made people forget about life and death.
The young man quickly added, "Jun Bi, my great-grandpa just whispered this to me. You can forget it if you have heard it."
Lin Junbi nodded and said: "Be careful in your words and deeds, and encourage each other."
Lin Junbi was half finished and added in a leisurely manner, "I'll be at Yin Guan's place later to help you get a pot of authentic Qingshenshan wine."
You can't be too rigid. When getting along with friends, you need to be relaxed and moderate. You should criticize your friends and hurt your friends appropriately.
The Junyan of the Fan family named "Qingrun", his eyes lit up, "This is a great love! By the way, Jun Bi, if I guess correctly, Lord Yin Guan must be a very talented and elegant man, right?"
?Do you need me to hold a banquet at Yuanyangzhu, otherwise I will be embarrassed to visit Yinguan empty-handed? I dare not bring out the vulgar powder and make it look embarrassing. You have seen the beauties with talismans in my room.
Will the hidden official dislike it?"
Fan Qingrun was a well-known romantic, and his study was named "Xingying". He had a hobby of calligraphy, painting, bamboo and stone, so he called himself "Flower Farmer" and also nicknamed Xinghua Chunyu Lyricist.
Many of his graceful poems are widely circulated in the Middle-earth Divine Continent, such as the little servant girl urging wine and playing the zither, and the beautiful concubine sitting on the moon, drinking famous wine with the flowers.
Obsessed with metal and stone, he can engrave thousands of squares. He calls himself "a life-long career of playing chess, calligraphy, painting, wine and beauty".
Lin Junbi smiled and said: "Master Yin Guan is easy to talk to, don't be nervous. As for the beauty of Fu Lu, I just pretend I haven't heard about it. You know, it's all your own."
Although Fan Qingrun seems to be neglecting his job all day long, he is actually extremely talented. Half of Xuanyu Fan's business is actually managed by this young man behind the scenes, in an orderly manner, and he earns money in a very shameless manner. This is amazing.
Already.
Otherwise, Lin Junbi would not be friends with him.
Fan Qingrun understood, "I understand, I understand."
Lin Junbi patted Fan Qingrun on the shoulder, with a smile on his face and a look of encouragement. He said silently in his heart, Brother Fan, take care of yourself.
After the previous discussion, both Liu Jubao and Yu Panshui received a secret message from Zheng Juzhong, which appeared out of thin air in their respective sleeves. Zheng Juzhong said it was Xiuhu's compensation and would not take it out until the end of the discussion.
Yu Panshui felt very hot. He was worried that as soon as he opened the secret message, he would be possessed by Zheng Juzhong. This damn giant of the devil would not be able to do anything sinister.
Liu Jubao asked with a smile: "Does Mr. Zheng have other plans in the wild world?"
Zheng Juzhong smiled and said, "Yes."
Liu Jubao was determined to break the casserole and ask, "When did Mr. Zheng go there?"
Zheng Juzhong gave an answer that made Yu Panshui tremble.
"I've been there three times within a hundred years. Which time are you asking?"
Liu Jubao asked no more questions.
Yu Panshui, who likes to play chess, thought of an explanation for no reason.
Suppose Zheng Juzhong, Cui Chan, and Qi Jingchun are talking about something.
It's probably a scene like this: This? It's not appropriate. It's better to be like this. Okay. It's okay. Then it's settled.
The three of them just finished talking about one thing.
If there are outsiders listening, they either don’t understand or pretend to understand. Anyway, they don’t understand.
Chao Pu.
The national advisor of the Shaoyuan Dynasty was about to step down and rushed to Jinjiazhou.
This Confucian scholar of the Yasheng lineage has not climbed up the ranks within the Confucian Temple, has never sought the position of Academy Master, and even has only the status of a sage, not even a Confucian gentleman.
But his Yin Shen has actually left his body and traveled far away for more than a hundred years, running a fairy mountain across continents.
Wei Ying still seemed a little lonely at this moment.
However, compared to the time when he just arrived to discuss the matter, at least some people had taken the initiative to chat with him, the leader of the Jade Gui Sect.
Wei Ying actually doesn't care about any of this.
He only cares about one thing now, how the Confucian Temple will deal with the Tongye Sect in the north of his hometown.
If purely from the perspective of the leader of the Yugui Sect, of course I hope that the Tongye Sect will be closed down for a thousand years. Once the leader of the Yizhou Immortal Family, the Tongye Sect will never have the slightest chance of rising.
But from the perspective of the Tongyezhou monks, Wei Ying actually felt that all the young people in the Tongye Sect should have a bright future.
Jade Guizong is not big enough.
We should look at Yizhou. So Wei Ying plans to help Tongye Sect.
To close the door on Tongyezhou again, Yu Guizong alone is destined to be unable to do so. As for how to open the door after closing, and how to get along with Haoran Bazhou, Yu Guizong has the final say.
This matter is difficult.
But if you don't take the first step, it will continue to be difficult, and the situation in Tongyezhou will become more and more dangerous.
On the other side of Qishandu, the mere presence of Xu Xie, the swordsman of the Liu family in Aaizhou, was a huge deterrent. Not to mention the infiltration of Aopingzhou and Beiju Luzhou, which was so overwhelming that the dynasty under the mountain of Tongyezhou was almost complete.
Each became a "vassal".
If the mountains and rivers of a continent can be manifested into some kind of Taoist heart, and the mountains and rivers of Tongyezhou that have been shattered can be rebuilt, it will actually be a complete disintegration.
Most of Tongyezhou will become Tongyezhou for outsiders.
Wei Ying would never allow the mountains and rivers of her hometown to become a "blessed land" in the eyes of monks from other continents, where they could be treated as nothing more than fish and meat.
On the other side of the gate of the Confucian Temple, there was a gentle-looking Confucian scholar in green shirt standing at the bottom of the steps to greet everyone.
He is the scholar responsible for opening and closing the gates of the Confucian Temple and Gongde Forest. Jingsheng Xiping.
In fact, he is not a Taoist, but a scholar of Haoran.
When luck condenses, the great road manifests itself.
Ah Liang waved his hands with a golden sign, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiping, long time no see!"
It didn't take long actually.
The scholar smiled and said: "If you want to be common, it's very simple."
As long as you, Aliang, are imprisoned in Gongde Forest, you can see him every day.
riverside.
Ya Sheng took out a scroll and unfolded it, and a Tuoyue Mountain appeared out of thin air by the river, which was close to the real thing and close to the truth.
Because Yasheng passed through the Western Buddhist Kingdom and personally walked through Tuoyue Mountain.
A Liang traveled to the Western Buddhist Kingdom through Tuoyue Mountain, killed countless resentful souls and ghosts with his sword, and wasted a lot of time on the road before he fell from the Fourteenth Realm.
Yasheng appeared behind Tuoyue Mountain and broke most of the mountain-protecting restrictions before heading to the Sword Qi Great Wall. However, Chen Ping'an was no longer at the top of the city at that time and was thrown into the Luhua Island Creation Cave by Cui Zhang.
So it was this Yasheng who saw Haoran Xiuhu for the last time. It seemed that Cui Chan was waiting for the Yasheng to appear.
The two sides sat at the top of the city and talked about the three-fourth war that year.
Li Sheng and Bai Ze stayed by the river, neither of them set foot on Tuoyue Mountain. The woman in white was not interested in Tuoyue Mountain either, so she chatted with Li Sheng and Bai Ze by the river.
After thousands of years.
Perhaps this is the most veritable "reminiscing about the past" in the world.
She joked: "Bai Ze, why don't you just have a fight with me here first? If you win, the Confucian Temple will not be left in the wilderness. If you lose, you will continue to shut up and think about your mistakes."
Bai Ze shook his head.
The ruins of the ancient heaven are a matter of great concern to the whole world, so Bai Ze is willing to appear here.
But as long as the Confucian Temple launches a large-scale attack on the barbaric wilderness, he will not stand idly by this time.
If it could be that simple, a fight could determine the ownership of the two worlds, and it would not affect the people above and below the mountain. Bai Ze really wouldn't mind taking action.
On the other side of Tuoyue Mountain, the Fourteenth Realm monks began to climb the mountain.
Yu Dou stepped directly to the top of the mountain in one step.
Lu Chen was chatting with the man who killed the dragon, but the latter didn't look good.
Wu Shuangjiang raised his hand, and a miniature mountain made of gold, silver, black, and white appeared in his palm, as if he was gradually "dismantling" a Tuoyue Mountain.
The old scholar took Chen Pingan to the end.
Chen Pingan asked from the bottom of his heart: "Sir, can you help me ask the Li Sheng why I named Wucai Tianxia? Is there any special meaning here? Is it similar to my hometown Lizhu Cave Heaven? This Wucai Tianxia hides five certificates.
Chance? Or five treasures?"
Chen Ping'an's path to spiritual practice is relatively complex, but when deduced from it, it's very confusing, and he can compete with Jiang Shangzhen.
The old scholar sighed, "Back then, Bai Ye and I worked together to stabilize the world. We saw some clues, but they were not necessarily the true connections of the great avenue. Some opportunities were relatively simple, such as Bai Ye being at the knot of the world.
It's one of them. As for Li Sheng, it's hard to ask. The name Wucai Tianxia originally means that Li Sheng is a person, and he must know the inside story. Unfortunately, Li Sheng is good at everything, but his temper is too stubborn. He decided
Even ten old Taoist temple masters can’t get rid of this matter.”
The old scholar suddenly said: "You might have some fun if you ask the ceremonial saint. It's more reliable than asking the master."
Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "Sheng Li seems to have anticipated this matter. He has warned me a long time ago and hinted me not to think too much about it."
The old scholar whispered: "Don't be afraid, the Li Sheng is just trying to scare you. You are a junior, and you have worked hard to achieve great results. If you don't shout a few words, it will be in vain. The Li Sheng is well-educated and will not be angry. Besides, the fairy sister has made a promise before.
If you have done great work, even an old blind person can see it, because people’s hearts have a strong balance."
Chen Pingan nodded vigorously, "Sir, you are right. The hint from the Li Sheng is probably a reminder, right?"
The old scholar clapped his hands with his fist and said, "As soon as we talked like this, we smoothed out the complicated truth, didn't we?!"
Chen Ping'an took a reassurance, no matter whether it was successful or not, when he got down the mountain, he would go to Li Sheng to ask for help. If there are really five great opportunities hidden in the colorful world, waiting for all forces to fight for them, he would help Ascension City
Isn't it too much to find one of them early, follow the clues, and be the first to grab the bag? Besides, the fifth world was found and developed by the Confucian Confucian Temple, and Feisheng City is Haoran Tianxia's own family, and the wealth will not flow to outsiders.
Tian, let alone one pile, two piles are not too few, and three piles are not too many.
The old scholar began to talk to this disciple in detail about the temper of the ceremonial sage, which pitfalls should not be stepped on, as it would be counterproductive, and what things could be talked about more. Even if the ceremonial sage has a bad face, don't feel guilty. There are many rules in the ceremonial sage, but he will not die.
plate.
Chen Pingan listened carefully, remembered everything in his mind, and asked tentatively: "Sir, can the Lisheng not be able to hear the content of our chat?"
The old scholar patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry, it's not the Shenqing monk after all. The ceremonial sage is the most observant of rules and etiquette."
The old monk walking in front sang the Buddha song again.
Over there by the river.
Li Sheng stretched out his fingers and rubbed the center of his brow.
Two thieves.
Bai Ze smiled and said, "Senior has a good eye for selecting people."
It's talking about the series of subtle ups and downs in the young man's mood the moment he saw the sword master and sword attendant.
Some people's hearts are good at deceiving themselves and others, for example, they subconsciously hope that the sword master and sword attendant will be the same. Some people's hearts are endlessly disappointed and greedy. Going from being the best in the world to being the second in the world is heart-wrenching.
It is the divine power of the gods to see people's hearts. A mustard seed is as small as Xumi.
This sword holder probably doesn't care whether the person he chooses is good or evil. But the sword holder who has been silent for thousands of years, no matter what the original intention is, will value it very much when he finally selects a "sword holder" for himself.
The latter's character is pure. Time will pass away, and the sun, moon, stars, and even the great road will flow uncertainly and deviate from the trajectory. If Chen Ping'an originally identified him as a sword spirit, but because of the sudden appearance of the sword master, there will be any changes.
Extra xinxing will have disastrous consequences.
What she needs is a sword wielder who can keep her true heart.
Back then, young men could "kill" the sword spirit with Ning Yao in their hearts. Today's young swordsmen can "kill" the sword master with the sword spirit.
She needs this unchanging vein to keep climbing higher, gradually reaching the top, and finally reaching the sky.
She said: "Someone else helped me choose it. I was just bored at the time."
The four fairy swords Wu Shuangjiang had were all imitation swords.
In fact, the first four fairy swords were all imitation swords.
Thousands of years ago, she stripped off part of her divinity and refined it into a long sword, becoming the first sword spirit in the world. She wielded the sword in her place.
Because he has reached the ultimate level of swordsmanship, he is destined to make no further progress, which means that it is meaningless to use the sword again and again on the battlefield.
The four immortal swords of later generations, Daozang, Taibai, Wanfa and Tianzhen, have never been refined by monks. In other words, monks are monks and the sword spirit is the sword spirit.
The Innocent Sword Spirit looks like a little girl, and the Taoist version of the Wanfa Sword Spirit is a little Taoist boy. In fact, they are both manifestations of part of the mind of the owner of the fairy sword. At the same time, the Sword Spirit retains more of its own wisdom from the time of its birth.
The terrifying thing about the divinity of gods is that the divinity can completely cover other divinities, and there are no ripples in this process.
And this ripple may become the inner demon of those who practice Taoism in future generations. And every obsession of ordinary people will fall one by one to the Buddhist country in the west.
Someone once said that the length of memory a person preserves is the lifespan a person truly lives.
One of the reasons why Zheng Juzhong of Baidi City is so feared is that this giant of magic is best at modifying the memory of a Qi practitioner, and he can do it so flawlessly that the fake can be confused with the real one.
She laughed and said, "You may think that I was testing Chen Ping'an earlier, but I wasn't. I just thought it was interesting and wanted to tease him."
Because she believes in him.
She said: "The old Chen Ping'an was actually not so boring. He was very interesting."
A taciturn and dull person does not necessarily mean that a person is boring.
For example, it was very interesting to see a boy in straw sandals carrying a basket on his back sneaking across the stone arch bridge.
What makes being a teenager less interesting seems to be the world.
She placed the palm of one hand against the hilt of the sword and glanced at the headmaster Bai Yujing Er who was at the top of Tuoyue Mountain.
Really invincible?
Self-proclaimed?
That guy Chen Qingdu doesn’t have such shame either.
Li Sheng smiled and said, "You really deserve a beating."
If you deserve a beating, you deserve a beating.
I just have to admit that this Yu Dou is very skilled in Taoism and swordsmanship.
If everyone tries their best, in the world of Qingming, Li Sheng will lose. In the world of Haoran, Yu Dou will lose.
As for the outside world, there is no bias in the right time and place, no matter the outcome, it is a pity that there seems to be no chance to compete.
However, Li Sheng feels that he has a greater chance of winning. If he is more prudent, he has a 70% chance of winning.
When it came to fighting, Yu Dou was young and a junior after all, so there was nothing to be ashamed of if he lost to him.
The Li Sheng looked around and looked down at the long river of time where the golden light gradually dissipated.
Bai Ze suddenly felt shocked and looked at this young master.
Because Bai Ze vaguely noticed the clues because he was by the river and closest to Li Sheng.
Li Sheng nodded and said from his heart: "It is a big test for all monks in the Fourteenth Realm. As for Chen Ping'an, he can stay out of it for the time being. Or it can be said that he has actually passed this big test."
The person in charge of the examination is the founder of the Three Religions who never showed up.
This time, Li Sheng was just the one distributing examination papers.
Li Sheng said: "Senior, do you really want to use your sword against Tuoyue Mountain? In fact, there is no need to do so."
She turned her head to look at Chen Ping'an who was climbing the mountain, narrowed her eyes with a smile, and said slowly: "I obey the master, and now he is the one holding the sword."