Volume 1 Mandate of Heaven Chapter 73 Dispatch
The southern peaks, when it is the first of Lu Feng, such as the top of the sky and the big pillar straight into the sky, above Lu Feng, the mountains are green and the water is green, in this southern border plugged place, the desert is lonely and the smoke is straight, the long river sets the sun, it is common, it can be really green and green and verdant trees, the water town scenery of the surging and rolling water flowing eastward, can only be seen above this Lu Feng.
People all over the world are spreading that because of the existence of the mountain and Qingdao gate, the wonders on Lu Feng can be achieved. As everyone knows, it was actually Lu Feng who made the Sanqing Daomen stand for thousands of years.
The three major sects all say to the outside world that they are the best in the world, and they are eager to use all the praise words in the world on their own sects, but what about behind the scenes? They are very modest, and they absolutely dare not openly compete for the title of the first in the world.
Despite this, it was still led by the Jingshe Immortal Sect, who called the existence of Ling Yun's old monster, and the three hall elders with extraordinary strength.
The second is that the true strength of the Holy Sword Gate is stronger than that of the Sanqing Daomen, even if a hundred years ago, the seven old sword slaves have sworn that they will never be born, but if there is an invasion of outsiders, the result must be very different, as for what is the strength of those seven? It is said that one of them once swung a sword with a broken sword, which can make the river flow against the current, and it has not stopped for eight days and eight nights, and its true strength can be seen.
As for the Sanqing Daomen, the surface work is very good, and all kinds of rumors are wandering around, but how many masters are there in the real world? More than ten years ago, since the death of the old master, it has really confirmed that the generation is not as good as the generation.
A few years ago, the little junior brother of the Qingxin master, who was expected to break through the Shitian Realm, was rumored to be going to double cultivate with a female apprentice who was as beautiful as a flower, but he was killed by the female apprentice, which caused an uproar at that time. Secondly, it is the head of the Qingxin Sect himself and his second junior brother Qingjing Daoist who have reached the Suitable Heaven Realm, and the others are either idle people or sinister and cunning people.
Oh, by the way, there is also a three-life Taoist who violated the door rules and was trapped in the cave, it is said that this ruthless man will only seek the Tao wholeheartedly, obsessed to the realm of madness, once traveled the world for fifty years, thinking that he can be invincible, but met a young Taoist on the way, and said a few words to the other party, it seems that he has been enlightened, after returning to the Taomen, he has been sitting in the cave for a hundred years, as for what door rules have been violated? Basically no one knows.
In the past few days, major incidents have occurred in Sanqing Daomen one after another, and rumors have spread all over the place.
Xia Mobai, the precious granddaughter of the Qingjing Daoist, after returning to the Daomen, seemed to be a different person, first shouted and angrily denounced the Sanqing Daomen as a place of demons and evils, and everything she did was hurtful and filthy, so everyone thought she was crazy.
Later, Xia Mobai didn't cry or make trouble, but just wandered around the world all day long like a walking corpse, with a sad face and a sullen face. Some people even saw her crying heart-rending under the crooked neck peach tree, and then cut off her black hair, and forced her to die, only seeking three inches of pure land for the rest of her life.
Qingjing Taoist was sad and angry, and in desperation, he threw her into a cave, hoping that she could change her life and become the obedient granddaughter as soon as possible.
Xia Mobai was overjoyed, sitting quietly and meditating cross-legged, often reading books, raising flowers, and reminiscing about the past in tears most of the time.
The matter came to an end, and it seemed to have subsided, and there was no further follow-up. But another thing followed, but this one thing was a good thing.
It is said that Chen Du, the reincarnation of the Emperor of the Dao, finally achieved his wish and the new genius woman Mo Huan, both of whom cultivated together, and said it well, but everyone in the disciples of the Taoist Sect knew how many of them were really serious double cultivators? Most of them are in pursuit of the joy of flesh ~ desire, and the cultivation has not increased, but the lust ~ desire has soared.
Many nympho sisters and sisters in the Daomen are extremely envious of the Mo Huan who gives people a kind of seeing through life and death, although Chen Du is stupid and stupid on the surface, but the excellent conditions of the people are there, and the identity is naturally needless to say, just from his delicate appearance and strong physique, let those girls who are obscene and brainy, in the middle of the night, lie on the empty bed tossing and turning, thinking about the beautiful picture, you will feel a burst of excitement.
But Mo Huan didn't have the slightest happiness in her heart, she had already frozen her heart, it seemed that all emotions couldn't shake her firm heart, even if she heard that her younger brother was the son of the destruction of the world, and was hunted down by all sects, she was only slightly surprised, and only left a moment of worry in her heart, and then she was indifferent.
Just now, the head of the Qingxin Sect received a notice from the Jingshe Immortal Sect to go down the mountain to eliminate demons together, and at this moment, he was discussing with his junior brother Qingjing Daoist in a hurry.
In fact, there are not many people to discuss, and the head of the pure heart will definitely go, as for whether to bring other people, they are discussing the candidates.
After some careful consideration, they decided to take Chen Du and Mo Huan with them, these two people are basically the hope of the future of the Daomen, and letting them follow them to see each other must be more beneficial than good.
Among them, the most lively discussion is whether to call out the Sansheng Daoist, the head of Qingxin just smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "Sansheng seeks the Tao all his life, and does not ask about the world, even if the Daomen perishes, I am afraid he will not interfere, let alone this kind of thing." ”
When the Qingjing Daoist heard this, he didn't say anything more. Indeed, Sansheng has a strange personality and never listens to the mercy of others, and if it is released, I am afraid there will be harm.
After the discussion, they packed up and went down the mountain together.
At the same time, the Holy Sword Sect was also carefully considering this matter.
The Holy Sword Gate is located in a corner of the north, the land of beautiful mountains and rivers, the river is flowing endlessly, the green mountains are endless, one to April, all things recover, a hundred flowers compete for beauty, the mountains are full of beautiful scenery, just like the fairyland of the world, but it is a pity that it is too close to the northern barbarian tribes, so few people dare to risk their lives for such a beautiful scenery.
The Holy Sword Sect doesn't care about this, their purpose is to practice swords behind closed doors and enter the WTO to defend the Dao. As for those false reputations, they don't seem to care too much, otherwise they wouldn't be pressed by the Sanqing Daomen.
Leng Minyi, who looked like a handsome little student, thought carefully in his heart, and made up his mind alone, only bringing the big sword saint Mo Sheng and the bald little boy Yu Wu to go.
It still makes perfect sense to bring Mo Sheng, as for the bald boy who has no cultivation, why should Leng Minyi also take it? I'm afraid that only a few people in the world know that this little boy's talent is probably unmatched, and what kind of way can he go in the future cultivation path? It depends on what he has seen during this time.
A genius has a genius's cultivation method, and a fool has a fool who walks the path, which cannot be reversed or copied, otherwise, a genius will not become a genius, and a fool will always be dull.
At this time, Leng Minyi was standing outside the sword mound, and saw the two heavy doors slowly open, and out of a thin old man walked out, hurriedly took a step forward, and saluted respectfully, and there were only seven old sword slaves who could let him salute at the Holy Sword Gate.
The old man walked forward slowly with his hands on his back, hunched over, slowly stopped, raised his head, pulled away his eyelids that had already been folded, smiled shallowly, and his voice was vicissitudes, "The head doesn't need to be polite, I don't know what is the so-called matter when I come this time?"
Leng Minyi didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and said respectfully: "The general trend of the world will change, the son of the world will be born, and the younger generations will need to go down the mountain to eliminate the demons, but the situation is unknown, I am afraid that something will change. ”
The old man touched his white beard, recalled the long years, and sighed: "The seven of us are already in the year of the beacon fire and the candle, and we should have been able to die with our bodies. It's just that I have already promised a person that I will never step into the world again in this life, and besides, as long as there is that person, the world will not be over. ”
Leng Minyi was shocked and hurriedly asked, "Who is that person? He has such magical powers, why have he never heard of them before?"
The old man grinned and said with emotion: "It's just a strange Taoist, a hundred years ago, seven of us and others were young and vigorous, entered the WTO Weidao, united with the iron cavalry of the Shuntian Dynasty, and directly attacked the northern barbarians, winning one after another, directly hitting them for more than 2,000 miles.
But just when the Northern Barbarians were about to be wiped out, suddenly a Taoist came, with only a wooden sword, a sword swing, alive and the eight sky-high mountains of the mountains were razed to the ground in an instant, and the frightened 400,000 iron troops of the Shuntian Dynasty fell to the ground one after another, thinking that the gods had descended to the world and blessed the Northern Wilderness, and then hurriedly retreated.
It's just ridiculous that at that time, I waited for seven people, thinking that I could make one or two moves with the Taoist, but before I made a move, I was overwhelmed by the powerful momentum and fell to the ground, the strange Taoist did not kill us, but said a few words to us bitterly, listening to his words, it was really beneficial, and from then on made an oath not to interfere in the mortal world. ”
Leng Minyi listened to it for a long time, and then came back to his senses, still amazed in his heart.
The old man smiled kindly again and praised: "You are young, you can be characterized extraordinary, compared to the original we don't know how much stronger, this time down the mountain, send you a word - there is no absolute good and evil in the world, there is no immutable truth, the so-called judgment of real good and evil, can only be seen with the heart, the more direct you hear and witness, the easier it is to be confused." ”
Leng Minyi bowed respectfully, thinking quietly in his heart.
The old man turned around slowly, stepped forward, and said with emotion: "If you had understood this truth, you would not have committed many sins, think about the northern barbarians at that time, what was wrong with them? Alas, I hope you can remember what I said." ”
Leng Minyi said respectfully: "The younger generation should keep it in mind. ”
Leng Minyi raised his head slightly, looking at his figure, the two heavy stone doors closed together between his waves, as if behind the stone gates, there was a new world.
When Lin Xiaomu heard the news, his heart trembled instantly, as if he had suffered a huge blow, panicked like numbness, and he couldn't help himself.
Master and the three uncles went down the mountain together, how could Mo Tear have a way to live? Lin Xiaomu could almost already imagine the picture of Mo Tear's tragic death in his mind, and a burst of sadness welled up in his heart.
Lin Xiaomu fell to her knees quietly, not knowing what to say, in short, what she wanted to say would definitely hurt the master and the three uncles deeply.
Seeing his miserable appearance, Ling Yun sighed and said: "Lin'er, you are a cultivator, you can be persistent in the way of heaven, but you can't be trapped by love, the reason why the teacher wants to take you down the mountain is to help you cut off that concern." ”
Lin Xiaomu shook his head vigorously, and hurriedly said: "Master, I know my mistake, I will definitely forget him, and I don't have to bother Master and my uncles to make a move." ”
Lin Xiaomu's simple thoughts, I am afraid that anyone who understands can see it thoroughly, Ling Yun sighed again, and said: "In the past ten days that you have been back to the mountain, you have calmed down and cultivated one day.
You, it's him, it's him, it's him, it's him, your whole heart is her, if I don't cut it off for you, can you forget? You have been a persistent person since you were a child, and being too persistent in love is often not a good thing. What's more, it's him.
Even if you can forget him, for the sake of the world, we can't let him go, you understand. ”
Lin Xiaomu was deeply stunned, and smiled bitterly in his heart, about this life, he is destined to be crazy and obsessed with that person.
Ling Yun shook his head in disappointment and sighed, "Think about it, it's up to you to go?" ”
Lin Xiaomu stood up slowly, saluted respectfully, and said, "The disciple is willing to go." ”
Ling Yun nodded lightly, and walked towards the bottom of the mountain, the elders of the three halls followed behind, and Lin Xiaomu, who was walking at the end, could only secretly pray in his heart that the ink tears could be hidden better at this moment.
Three days later, the masters of the three major sects gathered in a small town to discuss the future plan, when suddenly the streets and alleys were full of rumors that the son of the world was born and everything was destroyed.
In just one day, the news spread all over the world, through Wei Town, countless rich children who used to often ridicule Mo Tears changed their remarks for a while, and the rumors that Mo was too weak for decades suddenly became a demon who killed people and blood, and thousands of rich ladies who originally squeezed their heads and wanted to marry into the rich family of the Mo family also began to criticize and write all kinds of verbal criticism.
In short, the people of the world shouted and beat everyone to Mo Tears, without a good word, even the poor people who helped Mo Tear with kindness when they were a child, and now they also said that they were afraid for a while, saying that the "hypocritical child" at that time actually had ill intentions towards them, but it was a pity that they were confused by his appearance, otherwise, they would have died desperately to strangle the son of destruction in the cradle.
All in all, all in all, all of a sudden, as long as who scolds happily, who scolds, who can be famous all over the world, there were a few notorious rich sons before, I don't know how many women from good families have been ruined, just because of a few good articles of oral criticism and writing, so that the 20,000 bachelors who originally scolded them changed their words in an instant, saying that they have the heart to eliminate demons and defend the way, and they are benevolent, righteous and capable.
Such a earth-shaking change is really embarrassing.
The one in the palace sat on the dragon chair without anger, and the two rows of ministers under the stairs knelt on the ground, not daring to raise their heads in the slightest, so as not to anger Long Wei.
Listening to the urgent reports from the various frontiers, His Majesty's face was gradually covered with haze, the damn news spread out, the surrounding countries were restless, and the Yundian Empire, which was already ready to move, used the excuse of shielding the son of the world to march westward in an instant, and the war was about to break out.
The Northern Barbarians also seemed to be crazy, storming Panyu City, and for a while, the heroes rose, as if they wanted to destroy this dynasty that had stood for thousands of years in one fell swoop.
What's even more infuriating is that where is the source of the damn news? No one can find out, but His Majesty has already guessed nine times out of ten.
After some thought, His Majesty actively issued an order, how could a person who could sit in this position be a person who did nothing? How could the true strength of the Shuntian Dynasty be seen clearly by outsiders?
His Majesty, who was nearly fifty years old on the Ninety-Five Supreme Dragon Throne, had a deep and dark gaze, and a gloomy smile pulled out at the corner of his mouth, and he said majestically: "The wild dog has raised his head for too long, thinking about competing for glory with the dragon. Since they want to go to war, then go to war, I only have one word, since I want to fight, I will beat me hard, and cut off all their dog heads for me. ”
The generals who knelt down at the bottom of the steps shouted loudly and powerfully: "Weichen obeys the order." ”