"Pheasant-kun, so late at night, are you still reading at night?"

In the land of the Yu clan, where the patriarch lives, the old peacock white-headed immortal is talking to the jade pheasant:

"But also, the Faun is facing a lot of trouble this time, we as courtiers should really study it and how to deal with it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Immortal Lao's words are wrong,"

Putting down the art of war in his hand, the jade pheasant's face was solemn:

"The matter of the shepherd is the matter of the heavenly frontier, in order to protect the heavenly frontier, the jade pheasant clothes dare not slack off!"

"Ha, it's the old man who lost his word. What Pheasant Jun said is indeed reasonable, the old man, this old bone, is bound to learn more things with Pheasant Jun for the sake of Tianjiang. ”

In order to be able to cope with the upcoming war in the Bitter Realm, the two wise men of Tianjiang are studying the art of war and history books of the Bitter Realm, knowing that they know that the other side can survive a hundred battles.

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Suffering, Bixuan Thatched Cottage, where the hermit Fulong lives.

In the thatched cottage, there is a lot of grass every day, accompanied by the sound of reading aloud, there is a quiet and leisurely.

Today, the Bixuan Thatched Cottage, which has been far away from the world for a long time, has once again welcomed a guest.

I saw that the flowers and plants on the roadside were swaying when this person's footsteps were light, as if they were forming a group to welcome his arrival.

"The mountain people have ignored the world for a long time, and they don't want to have distinguished guests today. ”

Yi Yifangcao informed Mr. Fu Long of the coming, and also greeted the visitor on his behalf, while Mr. Fu Long himself was brewing fragrant tea, thinking that the visitor would receive the wind and wash the dust.

"The book belt is still growing in the grass, and the sword gate is full of joy. Autobiography fragrant wine with red sleeves, the people of the city look at the water breeze.

Huaiyu was frosty at night with wine, and Jun's heart suddenly decided when to come. And feel that the clouds are like car covers, and they can talk and laugh at any time. ”

The poem is clear, the dotted silk is accompanied by the clear air of Confucianism, only to see that the scarf cuffs are all different from the ordinary, and the breath of a book shows that its origin is not ordinary:

"After the end of school, I entered An Lin'er, I heard that Mr. Fu Long lives in seclusion here, so I will come here for a while!"

Let An Lin'er be a lobbyist because Jiu Window Fulongqu Huai Yan has a deep affection for Confucianism after all, at least he will not be turned away.

"Brother An doesn't have to be so humble, Qu Huaiyan is not a senior, he has been idle for a long time, Mr. Fulong's name, Qu Huaiyan is ashamed and dare not be.

I heard that Your Excellency's school is located in Jiangxi, but it is far away, so why don't you taste the tea brewed below?"

"Since I was invited by Mr. Fulong, I will be disrespectful!"

The two people sitting opposite each other, the fragrance of tea, and the conversation between the south and the north of the world, as the tea gradually bottomed out and approached the most real purpose.

"Mr. Fu Long is worthy of the name of the six arts of learning, and his knowledge makes him very impressed, but it's a pity that Mr. Fu is a peerless talent, but he lives here, isn't he too violent to destroy the heavens?"

Between the words, An Lin'er has begun to reveal the true intention of this trip:

"When the world is in turmoil, it is the moment for my generation to show its ambitions, I don't know why Mr. is willing to lock himself up, and he has almost no Confucianism to help the world?"

A question, with a bit of temptation, there are too many hypocrites in Confucianism, and An Lin'er is just adding a layer of insurance.

"Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see Nanshan. The true meaning of this is not enough for outsiders~~"

With a slight wave of his sleeves, the grass and trees in the garden are all in harmony with it, and he is leisurely and comfortable without knowing the geometry of the outside world, which is just a secluded idyllic scenery.

"The disturbance of the outside world is nothing more than disturbing people's minds, even if they make a move, they can only stop the boiling soup and live up to this spring and mountain scenery. ”

Listening to his words, it seems that his ambition to join the WTO has long been dispelled, and now he is only in a state of complete seclusion. And seeing him so peaceful, he was a little hopeless, after all, the hardest thing in the world is to wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep.

However, Rin Mu's explanation is not over, especially before Rin Mu also mentioned that Qu Huaiyu may refuse to join the WTO.

But in fact, Qu Huaiqing lived in seclusion because he didn't want to suffer from human troubles, because in his opinion, the struggles between interests and hatred in the rivers and lakes were unnecessary and did not need him to intervene.

There is one exception, though:

"Mr. is elegant, admired in my heart, but a person who is a Confucian sect should put the world first, at the time of this group of demons in troubled times, is Mr. still unwilling to make a contribution?"

"What do you mean by this?"

No matter how much he escapes from the world, Mr. Fu Long's ambition to protect the world has never changed, and he was just unwilling to intervene in the struggle of careerists from all sides, but if there are foreign demons who intend to invade, Qu Huaiyan will not hesitate to use thunderous means to guard the peace of suffering.

"Mr. Fu Long, have you ever heard of the Demon Buddha of the Desire Realm?"

"This ,,,"

The prestige of the Demon Buddha has been spreading with the vast Buddhism, and the demon who once had the ability to prevent Shakyamuni from attaining enlightenment, his legend can scare children to cry at night.

"What Brother Tai said, but it is recorded in history that the entire Central Plains was slaughtered in a few days, killing 800 sects, and forcing the entire Central Plains Dynasty to unite with the Buddha Sect to be sealed!"

The history books of the boundless sea of learning are still very complete, and Mr. Fu Long, who is the only person in the ancient and modern times of the six arts, is also very familiar with this story.

"Could it be that the rumored Demon Buddha has come again?"

asked in the middle of the words, Qu Huaiqing's eyes also stared at An Lin'er. This is really because Bo Xun's deterrent power is too great, and people like Mr. Fu Long have also been disturbed by it.

"Even if you don't win, it's not far away!"

The tone was solemn, An Lin'er was actually relieved in his heart, Mr. Fu Long's attitude was to show that he would not sit back and watch the Bo Xun Demon Disaster, and his visit was half done:

"The Demon Buddha Bo Xun was still sealed in the Nebula River at this time, and he had never escaped from the trap, but the people of the Desire Realm had become strong after years of development. Recently, when they were about to move, they were secretly moving, and they were trying to help the demon Buddha get out of trouble.

I also hope that Mr. Fu Long will think of the common people in the world, and temporarily give up his comfort at this time to prevent the spread of demons, An Lin'er knows that he is shallow in learning, and only a great talent like Mr. can be up to this important task!"

Before the words were finished, An Lin'er suddenly got up and bowed to the ground, and her sincere attitude made Qu Huaiyan, who was already shaken, think more, and it was even more difficult to refuse the invitation to go out of the mountain this time.

"Alas~~ The affairs of the common people in the world, Qu Huaiqing is duty-bound, brother, please get up quickly, don't give this great gift to the next line!"

Stretching out his hand to help An Lin'er, Qu Huaiyan sighed, it was he who had already decided to go out of the mountain to deal with the disaster of the Demon Buddha.

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