After many years, I listened to the teacher's teaching again. Although it was refuted, Wang Muzhi enjoyed it

Randomly found a deserted tea shop, ordered a few cups of clear tea, the two sat facing each other, Qiu Zhanyu felt drowsy and had to sit aside.

"I like reading since I was a child, and I love reading history. Using history as a mirror can tell the ups and downs. In the long years, there are always valuable experiences and lessons left by the predecessors----"

With a cup of tea in hand, through the thin water mist, Xu Wenji said lightly:

"Throughout the ages, there have been many people looking for immortals to visit Taoism. They yearn for the ancient times, and think that the era when immortals and Buddhas lived in the world is really as beautiful as the records of Taoism and Buddhist scriptures.

Unfortunately, this is all an illusion. "

Wang Muzhi listened quietly, the teacher hadn't spoken to him face to face for a long time.

"Great master, one person forms an army, and a warrior saint is like an enemy! For old monsters like Heishan old demon and Fan Ruyi who have lived for hundreds of years, ordinary people are like ants.

What about the fairy gods in the legend?"

Xu Wenji took a sip of tea:

"The immortals and Buddhas in Taoist scriptures and Buddhist scriptures have great supernatural powers, self-sufficiency and immortality, but they also love the world and are infinitely beautiful.

But this, after all, is written for believers. People don’t care about the food, clothing, and warmth of ants. What they care about is only the fatness of cattle, sheep, pigs, and dogs..."

"Teacher, you are going too far."

Wang Muzhi shook his head slightly:

"Everything in ancient times will not return."

"They may not return, but they will still be born, perhaps, born from among you..."

Turning the teacup, Xu Wenji looked a little dazed

"At the beginning of the founding of the country, the great grandfather cleared up the government and killed many people. For a while, the government was clean and the people were peaceful, but there are no powerful corrupt officials, strong beams and bandits, now?"

Wang Muzhi was silent for a moment, and said:

"Students always believe that everything depends on human effort! The past cannot be changed, but the future is still uncertain!"

"Hopefully."

The master and apprentice were silent for a long time, the shopkeeper came to change the hot tea again and again, Xu Wenji just came back to his senses,

"When people get old, their thoughts turn slowly..."

After taking a sip of tea, put down the teacup, picked up the bamboo stick, Xu Wenji turned around slowly:

"What the future holds, that's up to you. The old man is just a mediocre person, and it's not easy to be busy right now..."

"I just want to tell you, there are some things, don't toss around carelessly, if you make a mistake, you just spend some time asking, but people, what you lose is your life---"

His figure became more and more unsteady.

Wang Muzhi bowed to see them off, after a long time, he straightened up, but saw Li Baihu walking slowly.

"Master Li?"

Seeing Li Baihu dressed in ordinary clothes, Qiu Zhanyu's heart tightened inexplicably.

"Master Li, this is it?"

Wang Muzhi took a look, and behind him came a few Jinyi guards with their bags on their backs, and they were also dressed in normal clothes.

"I have been an official for many years, and when I left, I couldn't think of a few people to say goodbye to. After thinking about it, I will only be your master and apprentice."

Li Baihu came uninvited and took the teacup, poured the wine, passed it to Wang Muzhi, and drank it all by himself, regardless of what the other party said.

"bid farewell?"

Wang Muzhi's heart skipped a beat

"Go outside the customs?"

"Go to Xubian."

Li Baihu didn't hide anything.

"Litou, you -----"

Qiu Zhanyu gave a \'thump' in his heart, and wanted to persuade, but was interrupted by the latter raising his hand.

"The chores in the court, the old man is really bored. After Fang Zhenghao's death, there is no one to guard the mountain pass. The old man will guard it for a few years."

After three cups of wine, Li Baihu cupped his hands and bid farewell freely,

Wang Muzhi was thoughtful, suddenly raised his finger, grabbed a ray of light, and turned his mind to ask, his eyes froze for a moment:

"What a Li Baihu..."

------

The strong winds blew, the torrential rain continued for many days, the rivers were high tide, the roads were muddy, and the mountains and forests were full of mist.

call!

At a certain moment, a figure came out through the fog, its speed was extremely fast, it was hundreds of feet in a flash, and it drew deep traces in the rain curtain.

"mum!"

A mouthful of inverse blood spurted out and quickly dissipated in the rain.

In the heavy rain, although the person who came was really covered in the body, and the wind and rain did not invade, he still looked very embarrassed.

"Lin Daoren!"

Before he could utter a low growl, it had already been digested in his chest. After a flash, Nie Longtian suddenly lowered his body and his breath dissipated, avoiding the soul-locking search from a hundred miles away.

call!

After a long time, there seems to be a shadow across the night, disappearing without a trace

It took another long time before Nie Longtian stood up, looking at the mud covered his hands and feet, the shock and anger in his heart had reached the point where he could not suppress it.

"Lin Daoren, you should die!"

Since he became a martial saint, he had never been in such a state of embarrassment.

Surprised, unwilling, but somewhat depressed.

There will be no difference in what kind of method is used to promote martial saints. He always believes that the difference between himself and other martial saints is because of the great elixir of earth, which saves him countless times of the unity of heaven and man to capture spiritual knowledge. cumbersome process.

However, the appearance of Lin Daoren made him shaken.

It is clear that he broke through not long ago, but he has already surpassed himself. Even if he was not rescued by Mu Qingliu a few months ago, he would have almost fallen into Lin Daoren's hands.

"Going back this time, no matter what, I have to ask for a magic weapon!"

Grit your teeth and decide.

Nie Longtian hid for another three full days until the heavy rain stopped before he walked out of the forest and rushed towards Qingyan City.

The magic weapon is more precious than Dao fruit, even with his current status, if there is no credit in hand, there is no reason to ask Emperor Qianheng for it.

Therefore, even if he was afraid of Daoren Lin, he still had to return to Qingyan City to prepare for Emperor Qianheng's attack on the Northwest Road.

call!

His speed was extremely fast, and Taoist Pinglin was really thrown away by him. In a few days, Qingyan City was already in sight.

"With the body of a great master, he has drawn a match against a martial sage. Such a record is truly unprecedented!"

Suddenly, a comment wafting in his ears attracted his attention.

"Great Grandmaster draws against Martial Saint?"

Nie Longtian's eyes froze.

There is no intention in the fist, the picturesque Long Wuqing, with that step, there is almost an insurmountable gap between the martial saint and the great master.

As strong as Henry Zhang, it is also under the blessing of Xuanjia that he can repel the Martial Saint, right?

rumor?

Thoughts were turning in his mind ~lightnovelpub.net~ but he had already reached out and grabbed that person.

It was a capable middle-aged man, riding a dragon horse, wearing a precious sword, talking with his companions, when he was suddenly caught off the horse, he was angry at first, and then panicked and begged for forgiveness.

"Forgive me, forgive me..."

"You said, who has defeated the Martial Sage?"

Nie Longtian asked in a deep voice.

The man trembled with fear;

"More than a month ago, outside the Mountain Pass, the Northwest King Yang Jue smashed the enemy army with three arrows and repelled the Martial Saint of the Dali Dynasty, the King of the Dark Moon..."

"Crack!"

With a tremor of his wrist, he directly shocked the man to death. Nie Longtian was so shocked that he lost control in a moment.

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