(Chapter 2 is like this for the time being)

The first thousand two hundred and four four chapters of Confucianism

I heard Xuanyuan’s description of the whole 'Nanxian Xianzhou'. Although there are also dangerous places there, there is a good and evil in any place. At least the environment where the people and the various families live together is good. There are so many battles in the 'Fighting World'. There are so many killings. There are so many complicated and incomprehensible conspiracy. It is always necessary to guard against the seemingly insecure situation.

"It’s really enviable to have such a place. Regardless of ethnicity, peaceful coexistence, I don’t know when the vindictive world will be restored. I want to know that those of Nanzhao Xianzhou are all passed down from the vindictive world. Now they are still good in the world of vindictiveness. It’s already devastating. Is this the glory?” Huang Yuexi sighed.

"Yeah, I always feel that this world is so complicated and simple. Isn’t it good?" Qian Duodu also shook his shoulders with a very nervous look.

"Don't worry, 'Qinglong Holy Land' has developed to the age of Taikoo. Although our 'Qinglong Holy Land' is just a little bit small, but our influence will be more and more urgent. You two should not be too hasty. It’s the most important thing to be steadily and steadily.” Mo Zhen’s appearance as a small adult is in the old-fashioned position, and he is amused by the money and the moon.

"It seems that you want to be a traitor. 'Linglong Xianfu' doesn't want to stay and want to come to the 'Qinglong Holy Land'." Huangyue 婵 侃 侃 愁 愁 愁 愁 愁 浓

"'Qinglong Holy Land' was originally my husband's family 'Linglong Xianfu' is my mother's family. I want to go back to 'Qinglong Holy Land'. They won't stop me anyway. Now I have a sister who didn't see you. Just pigs My sister sent me back, but I don’t need to have a 'Lingyu Xianfu’. It’s enough to have a sister.” Mo Zhen smiled and heard that Huang Yue’s face was green.

"You a little girl, nonsense, what kind of husband is you have to marry you, Xuanyuan brother is called the husband's family, you can't marry now. We don't admit it..." Huang Yueqiu mouth twitching

Mo Yan is very close to Xuanyuan and smiles intimately: "If Xuanyuan’s brother is willing to marry Mo Zhen, then Mo Zhen is willing to marry a man like Xuanyuan’s brother is the best sister. I can often say this.”

Huangyue and Qianduo looked at Xuanyuan Xuanyuan and went over the black line to pretend that he didn’t hear it. I didn’t expect that there was still a sneak peek that was always faint and between Xuanyuan and Xuanyuan. I have never heard any rumors, but now I’m saying this, and her heart has already indicated that

However, I am not worried that it is necessary to solve this small problem before the dissuasion begins.

"Mo Yu, your relationship with Xuanyuan is the relationship between your brother and your sister. If you are two people together, then it is a matter of anger between the gods and the gods. Is this a common name?"

"Ah, because I called him Xuanyuan brother, then I will call him Xuanyuan later." Mo Zhen looked innocent and innocent.

"That's not what you are brothers and sisters. This is the established fact. Whatever you call, your sister is married to my brother. This is not a good thing. You will encounter many good men after you are still young. Your relationship with Xuanyuan is brother and sister. Love is not the feelings of men and women." A lot of money is linked with Huang Yuelu.

"We are not brothers and sisters..." In the end, Mo Yan said that they were speechless.

"Yes, Xuanyuan brother" Mo Yan smiled and looked at Xuanyuan

"Ah, oh... it’s not a brother or sister..." Xuanyuan touched his nose and said a word, the face was red.

"You..." Huang Yuexi was almost mad.

"Well, children's words are unscrupulous, a child, you are doing something faster with her." Xuanyuan does not matter.

"Oh, good husband, let me go." When I heard Xuanyuan’s words, Huang Yue’s face immediately changed into a happy mood. She thought that Xuanyuan wanted to say that Mo Zhen was treating Mo Zhen as a smoky yellow hair hoe.

Mo Zhen did not say anything to know what to say, it is not suitable. She is holding Xuanyuan’s arm and clinging to Xuanyuan all the way.

Soon after, Xuanyuan and his party came to a fairy mountain.

This Xianshan quaint natural landscape is beautiful and the scenery is beautiful. The sacred mountains are full of the yang and the sun above the nine days. Any ghosts and gods here will be scattered and eternal because they can’t resist the mountains. Confucianism is the name of the mountain called Confucianism

Just when Xuanyuan’s party arrived at Confucianism, there was only one child who greeted the movement with light and elegant feet. The strength of the feet was as high as he was. He said to Xuanyuan: “There must be people who are engulfing the Holy Emperor’s descendants. "

The child’s white hair is less than one meter tall and he has a dusty spirit.

"It is exactly" Xuanyuan, who is a man, and so on.

"Several ancestors have already explained that if you come, you will take you to the eight-step bridge. If you can walk through them, you will see you."

"Oh, that's so troublesome to lead the way." Xuanyuan smiled slightly. These eight old men are really interesting to see that they have to cross the bridge.

Xuanyuan did not say anything to come to Xianshan Moqian, a lot of money, but also did not talk much. 'Yangdao Eight Immortals' They also heard that everyone is so Confucian. Although their family is annihilated, they all inherit their respective ancestors. Inheritance

Under the leadership of the children, the pedestrian walked through the jungle and passed through the Lingxi River. Over the mountain, there was a flyover in front of the top of the Confucian mountain.

"Xuanxuan son, this is the eight-step bridge, the other side is the place where the ancestors lived." The little fairy tale will fall back to the side and no longer say anything.

Xuanyuan looked around and it was eight suspended slabs under the slabs of cliffs. They were suspended in the air and remained motionless as Taishan.

Each piece of suspended slate is quaint and unpretentious. The stone carvings on it have long been blurred, but Xuanyuan still feels the inexplicable power.

He looked at the other side of the bank. It was like a small village. Like a small mountain village, there are a total of eight rooms that must be ‘Yangdao Eight Immortals’.

Xuanyuan was very silent and said nothing to ask. He went to the bridge and took the first step. The slate swayed a few times and Xuanyuan felt that the whole person was almost smashed out and suddenly there was a smoldering around his body. Xuanyuan’s heart was inspired by his heart and he quickly set his mind to move. The power from the Baisheng Hongguang slowly spread in every corner of Xuanyuan’s body, and the slate gradually stabilized.

Xuanyuan stood upright and took the second step. The stone plate was stable. There was no slight reflection. Xuanyuan followed the third step. The fourth step, the fifth step, the sixth step, the seventh step, each step was safe and sound. When Xuanyuan stepped on the eighth suspended slate. When it was suddenly, there was a great pressure from the sky and the pressure was reduced. Xuanyuan almost broke the bones and bones. This is a kind of substantial crushing from the spirit.

The supreme killings have been straight down since nine days, and the slate has also violently shaken up. Xuanyuan took a deep breath and took a sigh of relief. This is a bit of a smothering of the body and the eyes are clear and unsuccessful. After the gas has been exhausted until the slate at the foot is stable, Xuanyuan has not been inspired by this killing spirit.

He took a long breath and stepped directly on the land on the other side. However, in the next moment, he returned to the starting point of the bridgehead.

What did the child seem to receive in the direction of Xuanyuan: "You can go back to a few masters and say that this is what you have seen in your mind."

Xuanyuan did not know what happened when he was confused. "Oh, then I will leave."

This ‘Yangdao Eight Immortals’ became more and more unpredictable. A few times, she ignored the Xuanyuan’s block and stepped on the eight suspended slabs. It didn’t happen, so she was very surprised.

"Please come back." The little boy didn't say much about Mo Zhen's mischief. Xuanyuan knew that Mo Zhen was trying to hold himself up for himself.

After a few moments, Xuanyuan left with a group of people.

There are several voices in the huts on the other side: "Is it really worthwhile to swing on the Orthodox and Renshi?"

"Whi Shi Li Shi Yi Shi Xinshi Zhong Shi Xiaoshi, he has no problem to get the acceptance of six pieces of Confucianism is not easy"

"If it is not benevolent, then he will inevitably be ruined if it is not correct. Then he and my people will inevitably fall into the evil way."

"In the end, he is not always standing on Renshi and Zhengshi. Xuanyuan is like this, the eight mixed children said that it is a trustworthy person. You can see the little girl around him. The body of the eight pieces of Confucianism has nothing to do with her. In order to gather people to reassure them, as long as they guide the child in the future, they will be able to become a big one."

"Now I can only hope that this is the ‘Qinglong Holy Land’, and the weather is tens of thousands of wastes. If you go to this road, you will not be too far away.”

Confucianism, Eight Stones, Renzhi, Liyi, and Zhongxiao are exactly the ancient times when Confucianism tested the disciples of the disciples in the ancient times. Every ancient stone is inscribed with the meaning of the eight characters. If it is not recognized, it will be counted by the ancient stone. test

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