The picture in the memory is still fresh.

'This is all the money I have on me, you have been following me, thinking all the way. '

‘I don’t know why there are so many, maybe the guy who buried me is rich, so I gave it to you. '

'Bring these gold and silver treasures, stay away from Shenzhou, and live in peace. '

'not enough! '

'Then what do you want? '

'I want you... that hairpin!'

‘Also, there is silver! '

'…good. '

Five hundred years ago, outside the capital city, a Taoist coughed lightly, his black hair on the sideburns had already turned gray due to the backlash of the dragon, he took off the hairpin in the topknot and handed it to the girl in Tsing Yi, and then watched her transform into a dragon and go away , flew into the moonlight.

But at this moment, the girl was standing in front of him clearly and vividly.

It's just that Tsing Yi Luo Shan turned into a modern soft hoodie, and the original waist-length hair has also become a more neat and heroic short hair. I don't know if it is because of the transformation of a snake into a dragon, or something else. Opportunity, a little more immature than back then, everything has changed.

Only the original Tao hairpin remained the same.

It is not an illusion to show that this scene is not illusory.

Wei Yuan's expression softened, and the Taoist from the special operations group next to him was still cheering, and introduced him: "Senior Wei Guanzhu, don't be careless, this is a monster with a full thousand and five hundred years of Taoism. A thousand years is enough to be called a demon king, let alone 1,500 years."

"Its strength is powerful and cannot be underestimated."

"And there is a faint divinity in the body, which can almost be called the realm of the demon god..."

"Of course, it can't be compared with Wuwu Taotie."

The Taoist expressed his judgment one by one.

Probably, this little girl is awesome, we can't beat her.

Just in time to perform the ultimate method of Taoism-shaking people!

It's useless to shake a living person, but the countless spells of my Taoism can still shake a dead person.

He was thinking about whether to use his mobile phone to record it, and often observe and study in the future, but the guard stretched out his palm to stop these Taoist priests who were eager to rub their hands next to the old senior. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he said calmly: "I getting to know her..."

The Taoist was stunned.

Even Xiaoqing was stunned.

She didn't recognize Wei Yuan who was full of vigor at the moment.

The soul of Wei Yuan in the Ming Dynasty was disturbed by huge memories, sometimes sober and sometimes confused, the true meaning left by Xuanzang subdued the soul, his whole body was based on the Tao, and adjusted his inner self; at this moment, Wei Yuan has gone through many battles and killed himself. One of the four evil spirits, his cultivation base also has the charm of the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism.

And they are all inherited methods.

There is also the forceful and violent air condensed after cutting the 梼杌.

Well, in fact, it was developed after being trained by the ancient evil group.

It’s just a dog that was forcibly thrown into the Shenzhou 5000-year Peak Bureau and then abused into a vegetable dog. When it returns to normal difficulty, it can rub other people on the ground in 108 postures, and write a dish on the forehead by the way. What's more, Wei Yuan's own foundation is actually quite solid.

It's not as powerful as a natural god.

It is the foundation of man's creation.

It is traveling around the world with the master, teaching students in accordance with their aptitude.

It is He Xuanzang who travels one hundred thousand miles westward, and the heaven and the earth enter the sword.

It is the same great virtuous teacher who cuts the dragon's veins and flows through the troubled times.

It is a foundation that has been honed little by little, and is purely shaped by human spiritual will.

It is not a gift from heaven, it is what people ask and ask for themselves.

So that is to say, Wei Yuan's foundation is quite strong and vigorous, and he can't play badly.

The Ancient Five had a great time 'playing'.

The entry of its strength is probably—

The AE86 you drive tofu can make me lose sight of the taillights. If you improve the performance of the car, I can’t imagine what you will do.JPG

As for the development of potential, a villainous group who did not want to be named said that we are good at it.

Just beat, beat, as long as you can't beat to death, you can go out and beat others to death.

Taotie nodded.

What the girl saw was a cultivator whose cultivation base was unfathomable, whose aura was blocked and introverted, and who had the will to fight fiercely between Gu Pan. The Taoist said hesitantly: "Senior Master Wei, you said you knew her..."

"Then who is she to you?"

Wei Yuan turned his head and was about to answer.

The girl at the back suddenly took a step forward, because she instinctively sensed the oppressive aura emanating from Wei Yuan, and under the influence of her aura, she made a bold move. The Taoist over there looked surprised and said, "Senior..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Wei Yuan didn't face the girl.

Raising his left hand, blocking left and right, he easily blocked all the girl's mighty attack. After swinging away the attack, the girl's palm covered with dragon scales was opened and scattered, revealing a flaw. Wei Yuan took advantage of the situation with his right hand. Chop down, and hit the top of the girl's head with a bang.

With a bang.

The girl subconsciously shrank her neck, and her raised black hair shook.

Does it sound good? What sounds good is a good head.

This feel, this voice.

Wei Yuan felt a little nostalgic in his heart.

After he woke up for some reason in the Ming Dynasty, his memory was blurred, and he hadn't established a good relationship with the girl. Moreover, it was in the place where Fahai suppressed Xiaoqing. The Tianmu mountain collapsed and thousands of snakes were released.

At that time, the girl in front of him attacked him without incident.

Much like the Green Snake with Bamboo Leaves who held grudges after being disturbed, the Taoist just smiled casually and didn't take it to heart.

As for why Wei Yuan didn't kill him at that time, it was because of the ban left by Fa Hai.

That is obviously true cultivation of Buddhism.

If this green snake is really a big monster that kills Ying Ye, then with Fa Hai's character, he would have accepted her earlier.

How could she just lock her up under Tianmu Mountain, and put Buddhist scriptures to hypnotize her if she is free.

It's almost the same as Buddhist true cultivators arresting truant students and directly forcing them to start the nine-year compulsory education.

Of course, Taoists at that time did not know that the girl who once left certain legends in the world was withdrawn and extremely socially fearful, and the only good relationship was her sister, who was imprisoned in Tianmu Mountain. Dealing with people is also a good thing.

The withdrawn and socially fearful thousand-year-old snake demon has attracted many uncivilized snakes with its aura.

She seemed bored, so she named the snakes and muttered to herself.

It’s like a modern house. I made myself a room full of soldier models or figurines, and named them one by one. I was so bored that I used these soldiers’ left hands, right hands, and biubiubiu to entertain myself. acting.

With a white snake in his left hand, he voiced his voice softly: "Ah, officer..."

There is a clay figurine in the right hand, with a crisp voice: "Ah, lady."

"Ah, officer, I have to go!"

"Ah, lady, don't go!"

"Ah, officer!"

"Ah, lady!"

At that time, the girl had a snake tail and was wearing a blue dress, lying comfortably on the seal.

When the game was in full swing, suddenly a guy kicked in the door.

The bang made her shiver.

My hometown, where I lived for about five or six hundred years, was almost overturned by this bastard.

Even his own soldiers slipped away.

Witnessed this scene with my own eyes.

That shame.

The concentration of social death.

Social fear will directly incarnate as a madman, and no matter how many years it takes, he will have to take revenge.

This is also the reason why the green snake has been following the gray-robed Taoist from the eighteenth year of Jiajing to the end of Jiajing. This kind of thing has been seen. You can choose one. There must be neither of us. If you have nothing to do, just take a cold breath one time.

After attacking for such a long time, Wei Yuan was completely familiar with the number of attacks of the green snake to the point of immunity.

One hand dealt with the girl.

While explaining to several Taoists calmly and calmly.

It's like a social animal who took time out of his busy schedule to deal with a child with a toy while working, and smiled and said, "She, she is my friend..."

His voice paused, Wei Yuan smiled and said, "I'm also a disciple."

Simply being friends cannot dispel the Taoist's doubts.

Only an identity like a disciple means that the teacher will be responsible for the disciple.

And the character of teaching the latter will be recognized by China.

And the reason for this naturally also came from the old master.

"Oh, that's how it is..."

The Taoist is thoughtful.

Looking at that thousand-year-old... oh no, the big monster with 1,500-year-old practice was furious.

But all the attacks were avoided by the guard master as if he had eyes behind him.

Only the knife in his hand fell with a loud and clear sound.

And played very rhythmically.

Just looking at this picture, it almost makes people feel that this is bullying a child.

However, it does seem like a good relationship...

He breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if he had completely let go of his worries, and said bluntly, facing such a 1,500-year-old demon god, if ordinary Taoists come to kill one, and come two to give away a pair, they can give them away one by one.

He politely mentioned the monk who was knocked unconscious by the girl with a knife.

The three Taoists walked out the door.

When the Taoist came out at the end, he was thoughtful.

When the girl raised her hand to beat the knife just now...

Are you tiptoeing?

Do you want to ask?

He thought about it, and decisively rejected the instinct of talking.

Just after going out, the gossip card over there suddenly continued to light up, as if about to raise a horn and shout in my ear: there are monsters! There are monsters! Hurry up and send it, ah no, hurry up!

The Taoist took off the gossip order without changing his expression.

Raise your right hand.

His face suddenly became ferocious.

With a sudden force, he fell to the ground with a snap.

Then he stretched out his right foot, stepped on it, and scolded out of breath.

"Shout and shout, you know how to shout!"

"Why don't you do it yourself!"

"Cough-bah!"

The two juniors: "..."

The head Taoist raised his head and said without changing his face:

"Go back and write a report and apply for reimbursement from your superiors."

"Just say..."

His voice paused, and said: "Battle damaged."

"Glorious sacrifice."

………

Inside the restaurant.

Xiaoqing's pupils have completely changed into dragon pupils with red outer and gold inner.

He stared at Wei Yuan vigilantly.

His whole body has turned into a half-dragon, exuding a powerful aura.

It seems that the strongest attack is likely to erupt at any time.

Wei Yuan looked at her with a smile, and suddenly said, "It's been so long, you still have the hairpin."

Ah Qing was stunned.

"It's me, don't you remember?"

Wei Yuan stretched out his palm with a smile, suppressing the charm of Buddhism and Confucianism, leaving only the atmosphere of the foundation of Taoism.

Stand with hands behind your back.

In a trance, he was still the free and easy Taoist back then.

The girl has changed, and the Taoist has also changed.

It's just that Wei Yuan has a clearer understanding of his past when he recalls the past.

One's own actions, from the beginning to the end, are just a word of righteousness. What is righteousness? The Master never advocated doing things on the spur of the moment. That is by no means righteousness. Righteousness is appropriate. It is doing the right thing, what should be done, and when such a right thing conflicts with life and death.

The Master said, sacrifice your life for righteousness.

We all do that.

The Master said the mean, when joy, anger, sorrow, and joy are not expressed, it is called the middle.

The mediocre, harmony, so what is harmony? The hair is all in the middle section, which is called harmony.

The master's moderation.

That's not keeping the principles of nature and destroying human desires, because as the doctrine of the mean says, the first step is to not express emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy, and the second step is mediocrity. Hitting the right things and targets is about harnessing, not destroying, your humanity.

Not to mention impartiality, when it is impartial, that is the biggest bias.

Because since we want to say impartiality, then naturally someone must determine what is biased.

That would make Confucian disciples degenerate into cynical lackeys of secular authorities, rather than gentlemen who follow the rules of heaven and earth and their own temperament.

What is moderation.

Do not be swayed by emotions, and do not act rashly; every action is like thunder, and it is all in the middle.

For the mean!

Let the disposition be free, to control your own emotions, and restrain the gentleman's disposition with benevolence, righteousness and etiquette, so as not to let this free soul and nature go on the wrong path. This is the most basic and simple principle of ancient Confucianism. The way is the way of the Master.

It is to follow one's heart and not exceed the rules.

Benevolence and love for others, righteousness is an appropriate thing, what is the realm of Confucianism?

In this life I live.

I have practiced the path of benevolence, and everything I do is appropriate and worthy of benevolence.

It is the true meaning of being benevolent and righteous.

Benevolence has come to an end, righteousness has been exhausted, master, I am not ashamed.

Master, you have indeed taught me that Yuan has done his best in every life, and he can claim to live up to Confucianism. Wei Yuan gradually became clearer about his self-awareness, and looked at the girl with a dazed expression, as if Recalling his past, recalling the past with the girl.

With a warm smile, he said softly:

"haven't seen you for a long time."

haven't seen you for a long time.

It was an encounter after five hundred years.

It was a reunion after five hundred years.

It is the passage of time, you and I are happy that we are well.

The proprietress over there seems to have realized something, and there is a kind of emotion in her heart, as if she can also feel the warmth and atmosphere of reunion after a long time, no see for a long time, you can feel the softness in the heart that makes people can't help The feeling of going down.

The girl murmured: "Is it you, I have always, always wanted to see you again."

"It's really you, that's great. I have a word that I must tell you. I've thought about it for a long time..."

When the proprietress's head was about to burst into pink bubbles.

But the girl didn't hug or recognize Wei Yuan.

He just stepped back suddenly, thought for a while, backed up again, and stood still.

Right leg behind, left leg in front.

Legs parallel.

Then he leaned forward slightly, and put his fingers on the ground.

head down.

Taking a deep breath, he lowered his upper body, his curvaceous but strong calves tensed.

Wei Yuan froze with a smile on his face.

Um?

Hmmmm? !

wait wait wait!

Why is this posture a bit familiar.

Before Wei Yuan could react, the girl stepped forward, smashed the tiles with her right foot, and started running for 100 meters in a squatting position. Her head was lowered, and her speed increased instantly, and the dragon pattern could be seen faintly. , Can hear the voice of the Canglong chant.

Charged, hitting the Taoist's stomach with his head.

1,500 years of Daoxing Qinglong's head iron impact!

"Smelly Taoist, go to hell!!"

"Sine!!!"

The few Taoist priests outside hadn't gone far when they heard a crash, turned around and saw the museum owner was directly knocked out, and hit the rockery in the park not far away, and was directly embedded in it, with hands and feet hanging down , and twitched from time to time.

Wei Yuan, I can't get up again!

A moment later, the TV in the dining room was broadcasting the track and field meeting.

The girl waited expectantly for the food.

The voice of the broadcast host is sweet.

"Okay, we saw that Wang used the standard crouching starting position. This starting position is very advantageous in short-distance races. Ah, he is in good condition. It seems that the world record that was broken this morning will be broken again. broke."

"The champion is the holder of the Flying on the Grass Kung Fu from the Swallow's Stealing Sect."

The host couldn't help complaining in a low voice:

"Speaking of which, is it really necessary to keep this kind of world record?"

The glass was covered with newspapers~lightnovelpub.net~ The burnt guardian sat aside, his hands hanging down, his face pale.

The head is so hard.

My stomach hurts.

Ma Dan, the head is so hard...

"It's so tough, who taught it..."

"I'm sorry, master. Yuan is not enough... I am ashamed of Confucianism."

"I didn't teach her well at all."

"This guy, this guy has become like me..."

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