More than 80 sages and mountain leaders from Xuegong Academy will also participate in an internal discussion in the Confucian Temple.

Except for a small group of people outside the Confucian Temple who continued this discussion, the rest are not allowed to leave for the time being. They need to stay in Panshui County and other places and wait for the specific arrangements of the Confucian Temple.

This small-scale discussion has been reduced by half, but there are more than a dozen fresh faces that are not very eye-catching. Most of them are young people, such as a little celestial master of Huangzi nobleman in Longhushan, and Lin Junbi of the Shaoyuan Dynasty. .

Chen Ping'an was missing, and the four people who participated in the discussion as Jian Xiu from the Great Wall of Sword Qi were all present.

It’s still a bit far from the gate of the Confucian Temple. It may be the intention of the saint of rituals. After all, it needs to have three meetings in a row, so that people can catch their breath.

A Liang sighed and regretted, looking at the left and right and Qi Tingji with a look of disgust, complaining, "I am different from the two of you. Can't you think of me as a half-fourteen."

Lu Zhi sneered and said, "When I break the border, I will take it as congratulations on your decline."

Aliang stretched out his hand and rubbed his chin, then slowly nodded, "It doesn't seem to be a loss when I go up and down."

Lu Zhi's face was cold, and he smashed a fierce punch, causing Aliang to spin and fly out. When he staggered to his feet, the man had already taken off his Confucian shirt.

Without this great road to win, the next step is the small world of Brother Aliang. Anyway, if the sages are not there, I need to do my part to pick up the burden.

Aliang Pidian Pidian ran back to Lu Zhi and asked in a low voice, "Where is Jun Qian?"

Shaking his head left and right: "He was absent from the second meeting."

A Liang was envious, "I also counted the limelight."

A Liang immediately cursed, "Courageous fat! It's shameless to win attention by this clumsy trick!"

Liu Shili, and Junqian, are all pseudonyms before apprenticeship. Before becoming the sub-sage line, he and Bai also visited the mountains for many years.

Liu, pictograph. Belonging to gold, the main kill. On the 16th of each month, the name is Jiwang. There is a saying at the foot of the mountain that the moon is 16 round at fifteen.

Including Kuai Xue Tie, many rare and precious copybooks in history have the monogram of Junqian.

And Liu Sixteen, born of a spirit, as some of the oldest monks in the world, and Bai Ze, the old blind man, the old master of the East China Sea, and the real name Zhu Wei, the ancestor of moving mountains, are actually no strangers.

So I really need to talk about seniority and generation. Once the Confucian context is aside, Liu Sixteen actually rarely needs to call someone "predecessor." Even in the wild world, there are still a considerable number of descendants of the same family.

Therefore, in the second meeting where the two worlds are facing each other far away, it is inappropriate for Liu Shilu to appear.

Aliang looked around and rubbed his chin, "This time the person who shouted at the Confucian Temple is a bit chewy. The general rudder Confucian Temple carries the handle, and the other continent has a sub-rudder master? Do you want to beheaded and beheaded?"

This discussion is going to the Confucian Temple.

When the time comes, I will close the door, not my own family, but my own family members of the Confucian Temple.

So since you are your own family, don't say anything to anyone.

If everyone was discussing the matter at the beginning, they had not been able to figure out the true attitude of the Confucian Temple.

So now that after two meetings, people who have come to understand later should also understand.

From the ritual saints to the sub saints and the literary saints, to the three leaders of the Confucian Temple, and the old masters such as Fu Sheng, the discussion from the inside of the square to the confrontation with the wilderness is very different.

For example, in this discussion, apart from Song Changjing of the Dayi Dynasty of Aquarius, the other nine emperors were not eligible to appear.

Just do what the Confucian Temple says.

Just wait for the news honestly.

Before leaving the field, Old Master Han had made it clear that today's discussion content, don't say a word that shouldn't be said, do your own business.

Master Dong took the lead, followed by eight people.

The real fire dragon of Luzhou in North Ju, Song Changjing in Aquarius Island, Chen Chunhua in Nan Po Suo Island, Liu Jubao in Ai Ai Island, Liu Xie in Fu Yao Zhou, Cong Qian in Liu Xia Zhou, Wei Ying in Tong Ye Zhou.

It's just that Jin Jiazhou, why is Chao Pu, the national teacher of the Shao Yuan Dynasty?

In addition, next to Master Han, are the two patriarchs of military strategists Jiang and Wei.

Mo Jiajuzi. The patriarch of the political strategist, the merchant Mr. Fan.

Master pharmacist. The ancestor of the craftsman. In addition, there is a novelist who is a blissful land.

Moreover, the artist has a particularly long face, and it turns out that three old ancestors showed up together.

Yu Xuan, the Great Heavenly Master of Longhushan, Su Zi, Liu Qi, and a trembling Madam Tandan at Lushui Keng.

Baidicheng Zheng is in the middle. Daduan Dynasty Pei Cup, Cao Ci. Zhang Tiaoxia. Huaiyin. Yu Panshui. A taciturn Tieshushan Guo loting.

There are also a few famous mountain lords from Yunlin Jiang in Aquarius, such as Fan family of Zhongtu Xuanyu, Song family of Zhuolu, Xu family of Fufeng Maoling, and Xie family of Mishan.

Rich and powerful, with books and people.

All of them are aristocratic families waiting for the world.

A Liang stared at those old ancestors, gritted his teeth. When he was a child, he was studying at home, and he suffered from arithmetic. Each book is not thick, but his mother is a heavenly book.

Looking back, I will add these three names on the list of old talents.

When an old patriarch turned his head and looked around, Al Liang immediately smiled brightly and waved vigorously.

The old ancestor smiled and nodded, just wondering in his heart, when did this Aliang get to know him so well?

A dozen young people, including Xu Bai, Lin Junbi, and Tianshi Longhushan, gradually gathered together.

All have the imaginary title of the Confucian Temple Junji Lang.

These young proud sons of heaven are the closest to the four sword repairmen, A Liang.

Al Liang rubbed his chin, poke a little bit on Chao Pu, and whispered, "Left and right?"

He glanced at Chao Pu left and right, and said: "He and his husband are a scholarly dispute between gentlemen."

A Liang continued to arch the fire and said: "But what about Jiang Longxiang who wrote the "Quick Zaiting Chess Book"? Can you bear it? I just can't. His mother, a stinky chess basket, I am embarrassed to fight in Aotou Mountain. The white crane, with his head around all year round, is a hermit with a majestic crown."

After hesitating left and right, he said, "Sir, let me be more generous."

If the husband does not say this, let him drive Hexi.

At that time, Mr.'s accompaniment status dropped again and again, and finally the statues were moved out of the Confucian Temple. Among them, the scholars of the Shao and Yuan Dynasty made the most trouble and smashed the statues. Jiang Longxiang was behind the scenes.

A Liang said helplessly: "Are you stupid? The old scholar clearly has something in his words. It's for you to cut people and don't show off your stuff, and don't kill people."

I began to consider this matter seriously.

A conscience is satisfied.

He is worthy of being a dog-headed strategist in Wensheng's line.

Among the Confucian sages and mountain leaders, a tall old man walked out, came to the left and right, and said, "Brother Zuo."

Nodding left and right.

Mao Xiaodong straightened up. He was unwilling to leave, and he didn't know what to say, so he silently followed in the footsteps of Senior Brother Zuo.

Left and right said, “You don’t need to be too careful about changing the context. It should have been a hundred years ago. Xiaodong, your temperament is good, your academic qualifications are average, and your husband’s knowledge is relatively advanced, so you can’t just copy it. If you work hard with each other, cherish it."

Mao Xiaodong nodded respectfully and said, "Brother Zuo taught that."

If Cui Dongshan saw this scene, he would jump with anger. Mao Xiaodong was on Cui Dongshan's side, but he didn't have such a good temper.

In the early years of studying in Wensheng’s line, Mao Xiaodong had an upright temperament and liked to struggle with reason. The knowledge of left and right was actually greater than him, but he was not good at words and had a lot of truth in his mind, but he may not be able to say it thoroughly. A tendon, so I often babbled endlessly over there, talking about elm bumps, and I would move my left and right hands to make him shut up.

A Liang said seriously: "Xiao Dong, now your body is still strong, right? You must get through to the abdication of the Liji Xuegong Sacrifice Wine. It really doesn't work. I have a few jars of medicinal wine that have been hidden for many years, all of which I used to be a guest of the Baicao Blessed Land. If you return the gift, you can make up for it. Remember to be a man with conscience, and when you will be a great sacrificial wine in the academy in the future, you must help Brother Aliang speak up."

Officialdom has the rules of officialdom, and the mountains have the rules of the mountains. This is called the way for rats on the ground and the way for birds in the sky.

The Confucian Temple also has a way of promotion. The wise men, the gentlemen, and the saints accompany the saints, and the Shanchang Siye worships the wine leader.

Mao Xiaodong didn't talk, but followed him silently.

Frowning left and right: "What are you doing with us, are you Jian Xiu?"

Mao Xiaodong blushed and left immediately.

The little celestial master not far away had a hippy smile, turned sideways, kept walking, called a checker, and said hello to Aliang, "Aliang, when will I be a guest at my house again? I can help you move the wine and divide the account afterwards. ."

House thieves are hard to guard against.

Aliang puckered, "Who are you? Don't be close to me. I have never been to Longhu Mountain, and I am even more unfamiliar with your Heavenly Master Mansion."

The little celestial master immediately looked to the left and right, because he had already received a reply from A Liang's heart anyway, saying that a five-to-five score is not a good result, and if a score of 82 can be done, it can be done.

This Huangzi noble man named Zhao Yaoguang is over a hundred years old, so A Liang took advantage of the wind, black and moon to visit the Tianshi’s mansion for the first time. The little Tianshi dragged two small noses at that time. I couldn't sleep, holding a small peach wood sword that I had carved out by myself, and planned to kill demons and slay demons and catch a ghost. As a result, he met Alian who claimed to be the "refining" Taoist companion of the ten-tailed celestial fox in the Heavenly Master's Mansion. When the two met, it became a year-end friendship. The child carried Aliang on his back, and then came to help show the way. The two sides were wandering all the way and harvesting all the way. The two sleeves of the little boy were full of stuff.

Aliang talked nonsense, saying that he was once a poor scholar, his fate was unmatched, his fame was hopeless, and he was frustrated. Then he met the girl Lianzhen, and they fell in love at first sight.

The child is at first

I was a little bit suspicious, I always felt that the beautiful fox-girl in my own family probably didn't look down on such a sloppy man who had nothing to do with handsome.

A Liang explained to the child patiently. A few years ago, when he had not been haggard, his face was like a powder, his eyes were like a bright star, and he was full of poetry and books. He was handsome, a fox charm in the world. Who doesn't like such a talented scholar? Therefore, he and Lianzhen first met in the mountains, and when Jinfengyulu met, she immediately fell in love with her. The appearance of a talented woman is a match made in heaven.

It’s just that his Lianzhen girl, because of her identity, was forcibly taken away by the great celestial master of your celestial master’s mansion. He, Al-Liang, has gone through all the hardships, as a love word, traveled all over the world and through thousands of mountains and rivers. , I finally got here tonight, and if he wanted his life, he wanted to see the real girl.

At that time, the child's eyes were shining brightly, and he was very unfair for Aliang. It must be because his ancestor was unreasonable. He forcibly dismantled a pair of idiots and relatives who were ignorant of men and women.

Blowing his nose vigorously and rubbing it on the man's shoulder, he said, Brother Aliang, you are waiting, I will definitely help you hand over the love letter to the fox, and I will surely make you two reunite.

As for what Al-Liang said at the time, that life has great desires, men and women are average. However, romantic and indecent, the purport is very different, the difference between a word is a world of difference.

The child didn't understand it very well, but felt that it made sense. It was indeed a scholar who could speak it out. There are countless books in my own Tianshi Mansion, but I can search through the books, but there is no such saying.

As for Zhao Yaoguang's final fate that year, of course, he was full and sturdy, without suspense. The child cried and cried, but he didn't admit his mistake.

At that time, Tianhu Lianzhen held the "love letter" returned to her by the great celestial master. After receiving the letter from Yaoguang this child, she certainly did not dare to open it without authorization, worrying that it was a strange person with extremely high realm. The stranger, sneaking into the Dragon Tiger Mountain, making the celestial master's mansion, of course, he needs to be handed over to the great celestial master immediately, but when she opened it, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Girl Lianzhen, we have a simple temperament. We are a master of cultivating that we have never met in a century. The tomb of Longhushan ancestor is smoked. We must cherish it and remember."

And the child who was short-sighted was beaten at that time, still filled with righteous indignation, crying, and persuading the fox-girl to see A Liang, so as not to make him sad again.

As for the Great Celestial Master Zhao Tianlai, he did not stop Zhao Yaoguang's father and mother from beating the naughty child, but the Great Celestial Master was not at all angry.

On the contrary, from that day on, Zhao Tianlai taught the Taoism to the children himself, and guided Zhao Yaoguang several times at the cultivating pass to break through the fog barriers of the road.

As for the sword immortal, it is actually a taboo in the Longhushan Tianshi Mansion. Taoists in the mansion don't talk much, but everyone knows it. As for the reason, in addition to a very promising sword fairy embryo who died under the sword of the left and right sides, there is also a female crown of the Celestial Mansion with a very high level. The attitude towards the left and the right, the whole Celestial Mansion , All know well.

Zhao Yaoguang really wanted to invite Mr. Zuo to be a guest at Tianshifu.

Without squinting left and right, he said calmly: "Ask the sword?"

The little heavenly master who had accumulated a lot of words immediately shut up.

With the unscrupulous person like A Liang, you can casually interrogate, and you are not afraid of meat and vegetables, but with this awe-inspiring swordsman, Mr. Zuo, Zuo Dajianxian... you still have to be cautious in your words.

A young Toshihiko from Fan Clan of the Middle-earth Xuanyu expressed regret with his friends around him: "It's a pity that I didn't see the hermit this time."

Lin Junbi replied heartily: "There should be a chance."

The young man smiled and said: "Junbi, in the Great Wall of Jianqi, you drink to break the three realms, why haven't I heard you say it before."

Lin Junbi was astonished in his heart, his thoughts turned sharply, and he smiled: "On the other side, sword repair breaks the realm, you can't take it seriously."

Regarding the journey of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Lin Junbi rarely mentioned it to others. Even the son of Fan, who is already a close friend, only talked about "whatever the friendship can be said", and it seems that both parties Small talk, in fact, every word is very well-measured, and it is all the literal words that Lin Junbi had written earlier.

In fact, Lin Junbi has always been the thoughtful Lin Junbi.

Probably only in that summer palace, Lin Junbi would truly be a young man.

Because as a sword repairer in the line of hidden officials, he is a life-and-death friend who doesn't care about utilitarianism.

In the beginning, Lin Junbi had to do this, just follow the customs in order to blend in. Later, it was a matter of course, and naturally let people forget life and death.

The young man hurriedly added, "Jun Bi, my grandfather just whispered to me about this matter, so even if you have heard it."

Lin Junbi nodded and said, "Be careful in words and deeds, and encourage each other."

Lin Junbi was half-talking, and he did not hesitate to add, "I'll be on the side of the hermit to help you ask for a pot of authentic Qingshenshan wine."

One cannot be too restrained. Getting along with friends requires relaxation. If you want to criticize your friends, you should also harm your friends.

The Fan's Junyan named "Qingrun" brightened his eyes, "It's good to dare! By the way, Jun Bi, if I'm not wrong, Master Hermit must be a very talented and elegant man, right? Do you need me to hold a banquet at Yuanyangzhu, or I am embarrassed to visit the hermit empty-handed. I don’t dare to show shame on the vulgar fan. You’ve seen the beauties of Fulu in my fast, Will the hermit dislike it?"

Fan Qingrun is a well-known lover. His study is named "Xingying", he has the habit of painting and calligraphy, and he is called "Hua Nong" and nicknamed "Xinghua Chunyu".

Many of his graceful poems are widely circulated in the Middle-earth Shenzhou, such as Xiaohu urging wine and keeping the Zheng. And that Meiji sits that month, drinking the famous wine against the flower.

Obsessed with gold and stone, there is no way to engrave. Boasting "a life-long career, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, wine and wine beauty."

Lin Junbi smiled and said, "The Hidden Officer is very good at talking, so don't be nervous. As for Fulu beauties, I don't think I have heard of it. You know what you mean."

Don’t look at Fan Qingrun as if he doesn’t do his work all day. In fact, he is extremely talented. Half of Xuanyu Fan’s industry is actually handled by this young man behind the scenes. He is well organized and earns a lot of money, which is very powerful. Up.

Otherwise, Lin Junbi would not become friends with him.

Fan Qingrun understood, "I understand, I understand."

Lin Junbi patted Fan Qingrun on the shoulder, smiling and full of encouragement. In his heart, he said silently, Brother Fan can do it for himself.

Before the discussion was over, both Liu Jubao and Yu Panshui received a secret letter from Zheng Juzhong, both of which appeared out of thin air in their sleeves. Zheng Juzhong said that it was Xiuhu's compensation, and they would wait until the discussion was over.

Yu Panshui felt so hot, and worried that as soon as he opened the secret letter, he would be possessed by Zheng Juzhong. His mother's demon giant would not be able to do anything damaging.

Liu Jubao asked with a smile: "Mr. Zheng won't have arrangements in the wild world, right?"

Zheng Juzhong smiled and said, "Yes."

Liu Jubao was determined to break the casserole and asked, "When did Mr. Zheng go there?"

Zheng Juzhong gave an answer that made Yu Panshui tremble.

"I have been there three times in a hundred years. Which time did you ask?"

Liu Jubao stopped asking more questions.

Yu Panshui, who likes to play chess, remembered a saying for no reason.

Suppose that Zheng Juzhong, Cui Yang, and Qi Jingchun are discussing things.

Probably such a scene: so? inappropriate. Not as good as this. Row. can. That's a deal.

The three of them just finished talking about one thing.

If there are outsiders in attendance, either do not understand or pretend to understand. I don't understand anyway.

Chao Pu.

The outgoing national teacher of the Shao Yuan Dynasty rushed to Jin Jiazhou.

This sub-sage Confucian student did not climb inside the Confucian Temple, never sought the post of the academy's chief, and even so far only has the status of a sage, not even a Confucian gentleman.

But his Yinshen, in fact, has traveled far away for more than a hundred years, operating a Xianjia Mountain across continents.

Wei Ying still seemed a little lonely at the moment.

However, compared to the time when he just came to discuss the matter, at least someone has taken the initiative to chat with him, the Sect Master Yugui of "Men Ke Luo Que".

Wei Ying actually didn't care about these.

He only cares about one thing now, how the Confucian Temple will deal with the Tongye Sect in the north of his hometown.

If you were purely from the perspective of the Sect Master Yugui, of course, I hope that Tongye Sect will be sealed for thousands of years. Once the leader of the Immortal Family of One Continent, Tongye Sect has no chance of rising.

But from the perspective of monk Tong Yezhou, Wei Ying actually feels sincerely that the young people of Tong Yezong should have a good future.

Yu Guizong is not big enough.

Should look at one continent. So Wei Ying intends to help Tongyezong.

It is necessary to form a closed door on Tongyezhou again. Yuguizong alone cannot be customized. As for how to open the door after closing, how to get along with Haoran Eight Continents, Yu Guizong has the final say.

This matter is difficult.

But if the first step is not taken, it will continue to be difficult, and Tongyezhou's situation will become increasingly precarious.

On the side of Qishandu, just being the sword fairy Xu Hao of the guest Qing of Liu's family in Aiaizhou was a huge deterrent. Not to mention the penetration of Aquarius Island and Beiju Luzhou, the momentum is like a broken bamboo, and the Tongyezhou Mountain dynasty almost all become "vassals".

If a continent of mountains and rivers can be manifested as a kind of Taoist heart, waiting for the fragmented Tongyezhou mountains and rivers to be rebuilt up and down, in fact, it will be a complete disintegration.

Most of Tongyezhou will become Tongyezhou for outsiders.

Wei Ying will never allow the mountains and rivers of his hometown to be reduced to a "blessed land" in the eyes of monks from other continents.

At the gate of the Confucian Temple, there was a gentle-looking Confucian scholar standing at the bottom of the steps, welcoming everyone.

He was a scholar who was responsible for opening and closing the gates of the Confucian Temple and Gongde Forest.

He is not actually a cultivator, but Hao Ranwen

Fortune is condensed, and the avenue emerges.

A Liang bounced and waved his hand with a golden sign, laughed and said, "Brother Xiping, long time no see!"

Actually it didn't take long.

The scholar smiled and said, "It's easy to be common."

As long as you, Aliang, are locked up in the Gongde Forest, you can see him every day.

Riverside.

Yasheng took out a scroll, and after unfolding it, a Tuoyue Mountain appeared out of thin air on the riverside, which was close to the real thing, approaching the truth.

Because Yasheng traveled through Tuoyue Mountain in person through the Western Buddhist Kingdom.

On the other hand, Aliang traveled to the Western Buddhist kingdom through Tuoyue Mountain, slashing countless grievances and ghosts, and the avenue was consumed a lot before falling from the fourteenth realm.

After Yasheng appeared on Tuoyue Mountain, he smashed most of the Jianqi Great Wall that was restricted by the mountain guard. It's just that Chen Ping'an was no longer in the city and was thrown into the Luhua Island by Cui Yang.

So it was the sub-sage who saw Haoran embroider the tiger for the last time. It seems that Cui Yang is waiting for the appearance of Yasheng.

The two sides sat at the top of the city and talked about the three-fourth dispute that year.

Li Sheng and Bai Ze stayed on the riverside, neither set foot on the Tuoyue Mountain, and the white-clothed woman had no interest in the Tuoyue Mountain, so she chatted with Li Sheng and Bai Ze by the river.

After ten thousand years.

This may be regarded as the most veritable "reminiscence" in the world.

She joked: "Bai Ze, you just have a fight here with the little master, you win, the Confucian Temple is still wild, and if you lose, you continue to think behind closed doors."

Bai Ze shook his head.

The matter of the ancient Tianting ruins is a matter of the world, so Bai Ze is willing to show up here.

But as long as the Confucian Temple aggressively attacked the wilds, then this time he would not stand idly by.

If it can be that simple, a fight can determine the belonging of the two worlds, and Bai Ze really doesn't mind the shot if it doesn't hurt the mountains.

On the other side of Tuoyue Mountain, the monks of the fourteen realms began to climb the mountain.

Yu Dou stepped directly to the top of the mountain.

Lu Chen was chatting with the dragon slayer, but the latter didn't have a good face.

Wu Shuangjiang raised his hand, and a pocket-sized hill constructed of gold, silver, black and white appeared on the palm of his hand, as if he was gradually "solving" a Tuoyue Mountain.

The old scholar took Chen Ping An to the end.

Chen Pingan asked in his heart: "Sir, can you help me ask Li Sheng, why is Wucai Tianxia named? Is there anything special about it? Is it similar to the hometown of Lizhu Dongtian? This colorful world has five certificates hidden. Dao chance? Or five treasures?"

Chen Ping'an's path of cultivation is rather complicated, but if he deduces it, he is very blind, and he can compete with Jiang Shang.

The old scholar sighed, "Back then, Bai also secured the world together. I saw some clues, but it may not be the real route. Some opportunities are relatively simple. For example, Bai was also in the place where the world is under the grass. It’s one of them. As for Li Sheng, it’s hard to ask what. It’s named Wu Wu Tian Xia, which originally meant Li Sheng alone. He must know the inside story. Unfortunately, Li Sheng is good at everything, but his temper is too strong, he believes The old masters of the ten Taoist temples can’t pull it back."

The old scholar suddenly said: "You can ask the saint of rites, there may be a drama, it is more reliable than the husband's asking."

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "The saint of ritual seems to have anticipated this, and has reminded me a long time ago, suggesting that I should not think too much."

The old scholar whispered: "Don't be afraid, the saint of rites is just to scare you. You are a junior, and you work hard. Don't yell a few words or yell, and you will not be angry with the saint of rites. Besides, Sister Shenxian stood up again. Do great work, the old blind can see it, people have a steelyard."

Chen Ping'an nodded vigorously, "Mister is reasonable. The suggestion of the saint of rites is not a reminder, right?"

The old veteran slapped his hand with a boxing, "When we talk like this, we can smooth out the complicated truth, right?!"

Chen Ping An took a reassurance pill, no matter whether it was successful or not, when he got down the mountain, he went to Lisheng to beg. If Wuhuatianxia really hides the opportunity of the five avenues, waiting for all forces to fight for it, and help Feishengcheng find one of them early, follow the vines, and get the first step in the bag, not too much? Besides, the fifth world was found and opened up by the Confucian Confucian Temple. Feisheng City is also a family of Haoran World. The fertile water does not flow into the fields of outsiders. Let alone one, two are not too few, and three are not too many. .

The old scholar began to talk to the closed disciple about the temper of the ritual saint in detail, which pits don’t step on it will be counterproductive, and what can be talked more about, even if the saint’s face is dark, don’t be guilty. board.

Chen Ping'an listened carefully, remembering one by one, and asked tentatively: "Sir, the content of our chat, can't the saints listen to it?"

The old scholar slapped his chest and promised: "Just put a hundred hearts on it, it's not the godly monk, the saint of etiquette is the most respectful."

The old monk walking in the front sang again.

Over there by the river.

Li Sheng stretched out his finger and rubbed his eyebrows.

Two chicken thieves.

Bai Ze smiled and said, "Senior chooses people and has a good vision."

It was talking about that young man, the moment he saw the sword master and sword servant, the series of subtle mood ups and downs.

Some people are good at deceiving themselves and others, such as subconsciously hoping for the sword master, sword servant, is one. Some people's hearts will be lost and insatiable, and they will have to worry about changing from first in the world to second in the world.

And the gods look at the human heart, they are natal supernatural powers. Mustard seeds are as small as Xumi.

This sword-bearer is mostly someone who doesn't mind choosing, whether he is good or evil. But the sword-holder who has been silent for thousands of years, no matter what the original intention, will eventually select a "sword-holder" for himself, will value the latter's purity of mind. The long river of time will pass by, and the sun, moon and stars, and even the avenue will flow indefinitely and deviate from its trajectory. If Chen Ping'an originally believed that it was a sword spirit, but because of the sudden appearance of the sword master, there would be any extra dissemination of mind, the consequences would be disastrous.

What she needs is a sword bearer who can hold her heart.

Back then, the young man was able to "kill" the sword spirit with Ning Yao in his heart. Today's young sword repairman can "kill" the sword master with the sword spirit.

She needs this unwavering thread to climb high, gradually reach the top, and finally reach the sky.

She said: "It was chosen by others. I was just bored."

The four fairy swords of Wu Shuangjiang are all imitation swords.

In fact, the first four fairy swords were all imitation swords.

Ten thousand years ago, she stripped a part of her divinity and refined it into a long sword, becoming the first sword spirit in the world. Replace her with a sword.

Because it has reached the extreme of swordsmanship, it is destined to go nowhere, which is equivalent to repeatedly shooting swords on the battlefield, becoming meaningless.

The four fairy swords of Dao Zang, Taibai, Wanfa, and Innocence in later generations have never been refined by monks. In other words, monks are monks and sword spirits are sword spirits.

The innocent sword spirit is like a little girl, and the Taoist sword spirit is a little boy. In fact, they are part of the character of the fairy sword master. At the same time, the sword spirit has preserved more of its own spiritual wisdom at the beginning of its birth.

The terrible thing about the divine divine nature is that the divine nature can completely cover the other divine nature. There is no ripple in this process.

And this ripple may become the demon of the people of later generations. And even every obsession of ordinary people will fall on the side of Western Buddhist countries one by one.

Someone once said that the length of a person's memory is the life span of a person's true survival.

One of the reasons why Baidicheng Zheng Juzhong is so daunting is that this giant of the magic road is best at modifying the memory of a gas trainer, and he has done it seamlessly, with fake and real.

She laughed, "You may think I was testing Chen Ping'an before, but in fact I didn't. I just found it interesting and wanted to tease him."

Because she believed him.

She said: "The old Chen Pingan was actually not so boring, it was very interesting."

A dull gourd does not necessarily mean that a person is boring.

For example, a young man with straw sandals carrying a basket back then sneakily walked across the stone arch bridge, which was very interesting.

It seems to be this world that makes young people no longer so interesting.

She pressed the palm of her hand against the hilt of the sword, and glanced at the second head teacher Bai Yujing who was on the top of Tuoyue Mountain.

Really invincible?

Self-styled?

That kid Chen Qingdu didn't have such a shame either.

Li Sheng smiled and said: "It's quite undeniable."

A beating is a beating.

I just have to admit that this Yu Dou, Dao Fa swordsmanship is very high.

If they put their efforts in each, in the Qingming world, the saints will lose. In the vast world, Yu Dou will lose.

As for being in Tianwaitian, there is no bias in the right time and place. What is the outcome, but unfortunately it seems that there is no chance to compete.

But Li Sheng feels that he has a bigger win. Be more stable, 70% chance of winning is good.

Fighting this kind of thing, after all, Yu Dou is young, a junior, and there is nothing to be ashamed of losing to himself.

Li Sheng looked around and looked down at the long river of time where the golden light was gradually dissipating.

Bai Ze suddenly felt shocked and looked at the little master.

Because of the vagueness, Bai Ze noticed the clues because he was on the river bank, the closest to the saint of ceremony.

Li Sheng nodded and said in his heart: "For all fourteenth-level monks, it is a big test. As for Chen Ping'an, you can temporarily stay out of the matter. Or it can be said that he has actually passed this big test."

The person in charge of the test is the Patriarch of the Three Teachings who has never shown up.

This time, the saint was just the one who handed out the test papers.

Li Sheng said: "Senior really wants to fight Tuo Yueshan? Actually, it doesn't have to be like this."

She turned to look at Chen Pingan who was climbing, smiled and said slowly: "I listen to the master, now he is the sword holder."