'How is this possible...'

Zhang Longfu's mind swayed, almost unable to control himself.

He is only the capital of the middle-aged. In the words of Tianshifu, he is only one in a million, and he may be considered a hero if placed in one city or one place.

But Youzhou has a population of more than 10 billion, and there are Kyushu in the northwest. The Great Zhou Emperor Court rules over seventy-two roads. Nanzhan has three imperial dynasties, and the rest of the forces can be found everywhere.

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In the world, there are four continents, and the land of the four continents is only four seas and eleven, and the sky has six layers. …

Heaven and earth are too vast.

Looking at the world, there are too many people like him. Compared with the real heroes, they are too small and insignificant.

It can't be compared with the various generations of Celestial Masters who can leave their mark in the years...

But he has practiced the Eight Trigrams Qimen for tens of thousands of years, and he will never admit the wrong aura, let alone the wrong person, and he will never admit the wrong person.

Can......

Zhang Longfu was in a trance. He clearly remembered that when he entered the mountain gate, in front of the patriarch's hall, the man looked at the portrait at the highest point in front of the hall and said that the patriarch was not in this world...

"Zhang Longfu......"

His eyes were peeled from his memories, and then he looked at Zhang Longfu, An Qisheng's eyes became more and more indifferent.

The messages conveyed by many incarnations will naturally not make him sanctified on the spot, but it is enough to make up for his lack of self-killing primordial spirit. At this time, his divine will is full.

The three-hearted blue soul boy still needs to search for his memory little by little, but in his thoughts, the life trajectory of the person in front of him has been clearly reflected in front of him.

Between the heavens and the earth, there are many outstanding people who are born with extraordinary talents, unparalleled understanding, and the beauty of the heavens and the earth, but more are the general public and all living beings.

Zhang Longfu's heart is higher than the sky, but in the end, his luck is not good. If he hadn't broken Daoren Lu himself, he wouldn't even be able to use the Heavenly Blade Seven Kills Reverse Fate Technique, and he would die silently at the hands of the Great Zhou Prince.

The gap between the two can no longer be filled by penance...

"Ancestor, Patriarch..."

Feeling the mountain-like gaze on his body, Zhang Longfu felt sour in his heart, but he was unwilling to bow his head like this:

"No, I have already swept out the door for Zhuge, and I am no longer a member of the Tianshi Mansion!"

Speaking of the end, Zhang Longfu suddenly raised his head, his bloodshot eyes were full of ferociousness: "You, if you want to kill or slash, you can do whatever you want!"

"You seem to have a deep prejudice against your master."

An Qisheng naturally felt the undisguised hatred in Zhang Longfu's tone.

"good!"

As if being stabbed in his heart, Zhang Longfu stood up abruptly: "Then Zhuge Piff is not a man! Why did you accept me if you disliked my shallow qualifications?!

Now that you have accepted me, why have you abandoned me as if you had abandoned me? ! "

"Zhuge inherited his master's method, but he found a new way. Using the gossip and the earth and the stars, he deduced arithmetic to an extremely advanced level. In terms of arithmetic alone, he may be slightly better than his teacher..."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly and sighed in his heart:

"With such a character, whether it is to accept apprentices or do things, how can there be a reason for accepting and abandoning?"

The Great Xia Dynasty, the three generations of Celestial Masters.

In addition to the 'Sa Tianshi' who disappeared at a glance, Zhuge was the only one in the Daxia Shifu who could be called a celestial teacher.

He opened the eight trigrams with Taiji, combined the earth and the stars, and took the road of arithmetic alone. He has traveled all over the four continents and the four seas, sorting out the fortunes of mountains and rivers, the context of the earth, leveling the mountains and rivers, opening the sea and rivers, and determining the number of rivers, so that the world's rivers cannot be easily changed.

Even before the collapse of the Great Xia Dynasty, it can be accomplished against the sky, prolonging the life of a country for thousands of years.

It also destroyed the vigor of the Great Unification Emperor of the later generations, and made the Great Unification Dynasty that should appear fell into the three imperial courts, which has far-reaching influence until today.

This is evident from the fact that today's 'Zhuge's people' are still hated by people like Long Xingyi.

Naturally, he would not accept a disciple for no reason, and find a reason to drive out the door. The reason for this is nothing more than a day when he saw that his whole family was destroyed and his blood was exhausted.

"...Under the Panlong stick, there is still no escape from the appearance of the Holy Spirit. Can you save your life with just a donkey that will hold the Dharma body?"

At this point, An Qisheng didn't say any more.

In front of him, Zhang Longfu was already sweating profusely, his eyebrows were full of fear, doubt, disbelief: "...No, no, no...he, how could he? It's to save me... my aptitude is low, my understanding is low, and my fate is low..."

As if touching the most feared thing in his heart, Zhang Longfu's voice was hoarse and could hardly speak.

He resisted violently and criticized this possibility, but...

"No, no, absolutely not!"

Zhang Longfu lowered his head and roared, his hair fluttering in his face, staggered suddenly, and fell to the ground: "Why, why..."

"Everyone knows that Zhuge is talented, but who knows, he was just an ordinary teenager with mediocre aptitude..."

In the mist and breeze, An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes flat: "But he probably didn't count it, he is unique, and the disciple he likes is not the second him, just a tens of thousands of years of self-pity. of......."

It's not as good as God's calculation.

No matter how clever the technique of arithmetic is, it cannot account for all the changes, neither can the sages, nor can Zhuge.

However, it is not completely useless after all.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Zhang Longfu shuddered, laughed miserably, and burst into tears: "Trash, I'm trash..."

Disappointed.

Zhang Longfu only felt that the words of the Taoist in front of him were cruel, and every word seemed to frighten him even more than the edict of the Great Zhou Crown Prince Long Xingyi.

In just a few words, he almost curled up into a ball, almost collapsed.

"say no more......"

In the low whimpering sound, Zhang Longfu was in a trance and almost collapsed, but An Qisheng no longer said anything else, he lifted it up and pressed it towards Zhang Longfu:

"You don't deserve to learn my Fa!"

"Wait, Patriarch!"

Feeling the darkness that filled the soul rolling in, Zhang Longfu suddenly raised his head, and for the first time there was a pleading in the red eyes full of blood and tears:

"I, I still have a backer, let me take revenge for the master and then lead the death! I... atone for my sin..."

Snapped!

The moaning came to an abrupt end, the five fingers covered the messy hair, and in a flash of five colors, Zhang Longfu's complexion suddenly turned extremely gray, and he felt that all his achievements had been turned into ashes.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

"Ancestor, why..."

Zhang Longfu's face was bleak, and he looked at the Taoist in front of him with bitter doubts in his heart.

It seemed that he was wondering why he saved him, and after telling himself this, he wanted to kill himself again.

"Gong is merit, demerit is demerit, the two have never been equal to each other... I save you just because..."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly, but his tone did not fluctuate in the slightest because he killed the only disciple in this world:

"My people, I will kill myself."

For thousands of years of cultivating Taoism and walking in various worlds, An Qisheng has experienced too much, seen too much, extraordinary roads, and many rugged temptations.

All balance is only in one mind.

An Qisheng has his own rules of conduct, good and evil are in his heart, and it is impossible for him to open the door because of his disciples.

This is his law, and it is also his principle. It acts on the outside, but also on the inside.

If your heart is not right, how can you righteous people of the world?

"...Ancestor."

Zhang Longfu closed his eyes completely, and his breath completely disappeared as he slammed his head on the ground, returning to silence: "I...Teacher...I am ashamed..."

huh~

The breeze blew across the mountains and rivers, Zhang Longfu's body trembled, turned into powder and disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

"There are many mistakes in this life, if there is a next life..."

An Qisheng stared at the sky, with waves in his heart after all.

People are not plants and trees. He never renounces desires and desires, and the seven emotions are never detached, but after all, there are some things that are beyond desire and emotion.

The family rules can be changed, and the laws of the king can be easily changed, but the principles in the hearts of practitioners cannot be shaken in the slightest.

This is the heart of Tao, and it is also the root.

If it is lost, all paths will be empty, all laws will be lost, the realm will fall and the soul will be scattered, and there will be no redemption.

"Mr. Monster..."

For some unknown reason, Sanxin Lan Lingtong, who witnessed all this, suddenly shuddered in his heart, and couldn't help but whisper:

"If, if I also..."

'You have also done evil things, will you...'

In the second half of the sentence, Sanxin Lan Lingtong didn't say it for some reason, but he was more in awe.

"what do you want to say?"

An Qisheng asked back.

"No......"

Sanxin Lan Lingtong swallowed his saliva and swallowed the half sentence silently, but there was a thought that was firmly held in his heart by it.

'Mr. Monster, he's not like a person, he's not like a person, he's not like me anymore...'

huh~

Glancing at the serious blue-skinned little monster lightly, An Qisheng slowly raised his head, and his palms with five-colored intertwined hands gently grasped in the void.

Excessive punishment is rewarded for merit.

hum~

When the void trembled slightly, An Qisheng had withdrawn his palm, but from the scattered ashes, he captured a tiny trace that only he could see.

This is the only trace of Tianshifu left in this world.

"It's not bad......"

Holding the thread, An Qisheng nodded slightly.

Without this thread~lightnovelpub.net~ there would be no trace of the people in the Tianshifu in this world, but since there is, then there should be a chance of life.

The emperor's realm is full of ingenuity, and the Tao is profound, and the traces of all things left between heaven and earth can also be maintained for a longer time.

hum~

As he thought about it, An Qisheng pressed the line on his eyebrows.

At this moment, his Primordial Spirit, who had recovered to the old view, climbed to the limit, and his spirit seemed to climb without limit.

In a trance, it is like standing on the sea of ​​clouds and high in the sky, looking down at the vast world, the **** king of the heavens and the earth.

Martial arts practice, there is a saying that thousands of miles lock the soul, immortal practice, there is also a strand of qi, the supernatural power of killing thousands of miles, and there is a saying in Buddhism that the heart is connected, and the ends of the earth are connected by a thread.

But what An Qisheng used at this time was not any of the above.

More similar to the legendary 'dharma eye' that can penetrate all worlds!

At this moment, in his eyes, he saw again the endless and complicated Dao line filled with all existence and non-existence.

The past, present, and future are all included.

"Om~"

An Qisheng's mind was empty, and he looked around the world with this thread, it seemed like a long time, and it seemed like a moment before he slowly opened his eyes.

There was a hint of surprise in the calm eyes:

"My junior is really amazing..."