The mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings, and on Bailu Mountain, the place where the former saints are enlightened, they can't help but get windy.

The wind blew the rain and mist in the mountains, and it was hazy.

In the past, the master's 3,000 children cultivated bamboo here to listen to the sermon, and the bamboo forest with a graceful figure faintly appeared, leaving only the rustle of bamboo leaves.

"The wind rises at the end of Weiping, but it can shake the mountains and seas. ”

In the depths of the bamboo forest, an old gentleman looked at the howling mountain wind and muttered to himself.

He sat alone in the depths of the bamboo forest, holding a fishing rod and fishing over a clear spring, and the dust of the mountains seemed to have nothing to do with him.

It is the place where he fell into the hook, and the place of the clear spring is also at ease, and the two koi fish are dancing in it.

"Is that you?

As soon as the old master took the long pole, the water splashed in the clear spring, and a koi fish came out of the bait and fell into the basket he carried.

"What do you want to do in the face of the world's disapproval and go to Bailu Mountain?"

.........

From the moment Da Chu Shizi and his party began to climb the mountain, the whole world seemed to be angry, the clouds and mist were rolling, and the sky was gloomy.

Li Chunqiu, dressed in white, leaned on the sedan chair, tilting his head to look at the rain and mist.

"The wind is slight, the rain is shaking the waves of the North Sea, it's time to come. ”

As if in response to something, a thunderclap suddenly exploded above the nine skies, and the blue-purple electric light reflected a huge shadow on the entire Bailu Mountain.

Immediately, the torrential rain poured down.

In the middle of March, when the rainy season came, there was definitely no such a violent rainstorm, but it came, and it seemed to be predicted.

Wei Wuya had a feeling that this vision of heaven and earth seemed to have something to do with the people around him, but he felt that it was his own illusion, between heaven and earth, even if someone could shake the Cangjiang River, no one should be able to reverse the celestial phenomenon.

"Celestial phenomena can be altered artificially, but this heavy rain is a celestial phenomenon, and it was sent by the heavens for me and the Confucian master. ”

Li Chunqiu's voice sounded in Wei Wuya's ears again.

He saw it again...... Wei Wuya didn't want to say anything about it.

"Senior, can't you keep snooping on my mind?"

Li Chunqiu shook his head slightly.

"If you don't want to, I won't see it, I see it, but it's just because your heart is rippling. ”

A master is a master, and sophistry is so reasonable, it's over, you can't think about it...... Wei Wuji hurriedly took the initiative to divert the topic.

"There is really some truth to this, but senior, you said that this rain was for you and your master, are you bragging?"

Li Chunqiu glanced at Wei Wuya, and the meaning in his eyes was obvious: You are also worthy.

"There's no point in bragging to you, your insight is too short. ”

Gotta blow to my self-confidence again...... Wei Wuya glanced at his lips, no longer looking for boredom.

At this time, the pace of the Shizi's team stopped again.

"Confucianism, Yan Qing visited his seniors, asked his seniors to get out of the car, and stepped forward to see the master. ”

Between the words of the speaker, Confucianism is self-generated, like a spring breeze, and the voice is like ringing in the ears.

When Wei Wuya heard this, he looked at Li Chunqiu, this time he should be a big man in Confucianism.

His father once mentioned Confucianism to him, saying that Confucianism has several great figures, and since the master is still there, then those great figures should also be there.

"Your teacher asked you to come?" Li Chunqiu raised his head when he heard this.

"There are six Confucian true immortals, and if they don't come together, I'm afraid they won't be able to get me off the bus. ”

"Do seniors have to be aggressive?" Yan Qing's voice was like a warm breeze in June.

And Li Chunqiu's voice is like the waves of the North Sea.

"I came to watch the mountains and seas, how could I be mistaken because of mayflies?"

Speaking of this, Li Chunqiu stretched out his hand in the void, and in an instant, a rushing river appeared in the void and headed towards Yan Qing.

Yan Qing raised his sleeves and walked towards the magnificent river.

"Boom!" the entire Bailu Mountain sea of clouds shook.

Yan Qing had an indescribable surprise in his eyes, that is, he was really the one who crossed the tribulation, how could he have such surging mana?

This mana is like bursting the North Sea, endless.

Yan Qing's arm-sleeved robe exploded in an instant, and at this time, five men who were also dressed in Confucian clothes suddenly appeared behind him.

The moment the five of them appeared, they reached out and put their hands on Yan Qingda's shoulders at the same time.

In the void, a huge embankment appeared out of thin air.

"Boom!" the rushing river exploded in the void and became countless splashes, all of which eventually dissipated into the void.

Li Chunqiu was still sitting firmly in the sedan chair, and a faint voice came from the sedan chair.

"Come on, let me see the skills of the master's disciple first. ”

The six Confucian True Immortals looked solemn in front of the sedan chair, and this person's strength was almost not inferior to their master.

"Mayfly!" Zi Xia was the first to speak, and a phantus appeared in the void, it was the mayfly world, the vast world.

Confucianism talks about the world, the world is great for eternity, and the small can be a mayfly.

Li Chunqiu smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed to the six Confucian true immortals outside through the curtain and said, "These people want to fight with me, the idea is good, but unfortunately they chose the wrong person." ”

Wei Wuya didn't seem to understand, even if he was holding Zhenwu Mountain Laojun's "True Martial Arts Jian" in his hand, he was still a layman.

He only saw that Li Chunqiu slowly opened his mouth, expressing an unbridled imagination.

"There is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. ”

The mayfly that parasitized the heavens and the earth was swallowed into its belly by a large mouth in the endless sea of clouds, and in the sea of clouds, a big fish swam out of the void.

The big fish leaned over and glanced at the Confucian protégé, and the whole world shook with his tail raised.

This is the atmosphere, the atmosphere that opens the heavens and the earth.

Zi Xia's mouth was sweet, and he subconsciously took a step back, and the five behind him poured a body of mana into his body again.

Zixia knew that the person in front of him was so powerful that he was almost close to the top three in the world, and if he didn't join forces, he would have almost no chance of winning.

Thinking of this, he brazenly said:

"The phoenix is flying, and its feathers are feathering. The phoenix is singing, and it is in the high hill. The sycamore is born, and the sun rises in the sun. ”

In the void, above the sea of clouds, the plane tree was born from the void, and when it saw the wind, it rose, and after a while, it was already standing up to the sky and the earth.

A phoenix chirped, with a hundred birds towards the phoenix, in the void, the huge Kunpeng shattered inch by inch, the huge body turned into a hundred birds in an instant, and the fiery red phoenix dyed the void into a fiery red.

But all this was not enough for an instant, because Li Chunqiu spoke again, stirring the heavens and the earth.

"And for the bird, its name is Peng. Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is, and it flies angrily, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. ”

Above the sea of clouds, the singing fire phoenix then turned into a kunpeng that covered the heavens and the earth, flapping its wings upward, and the sea of clouds churned.

Zixia opened his mouth at the time: "The matter of Feng going to Taiwan is still there, and the morning bell and dusk drum are replaced by Xun." The fish and dragon swallow the four seas, and the cranes sing and roar for three days. ”

Heaven and earth turned upside down, and the fire phoenix and the Kunpeng roamed together in the nine heavens.

The phoenix, the respect of the birds, the kunpeng, the ambition of heaven and earth.

On the White Deer Mountain, blue and fiery red are intertwined in an instant, and the waves are a strange scene that has never been seen in the world.

Wei Wuya opened his mouth, but it was silent, he had never thought that a fight could be like this.

"It's no wonder that scholars are always arrogant. ”

The wonder above the void, like a stirring yin and yang, divides the entire White Deer Mountain.

"Kunpeng spreads its wings, 90,000 miles, turning and shaking the horns. Carrying the blue sky and looking down, they are all human cities. ”

With Li Chunqiu's singing, the fire phoenix in the void shattered inch by inch, and the crimson fire turned into sporadic firelight, which was stirred by the blue Peng bird and turned into clouds and dust on the wings.

The six Confucian true immortals all took more than ten steps back, but they couldn't resist.

Li Chunqiu laughed loudly and said loudly:

"No need to fart! ”

All the clouds on the entire White Deer Mountain spread their wings with the Peng Bird, and they all soared above the nine heavens together.

After Bailu Mountain reappeared in emerald color, the Dapeng bird in the void sang loudly.

In an instant, the sea of clouds shattered, and a rainbow bridge spread from Li Chunqiu's feet to the highest peak of Bailu Mountain.

I don't know how long the fierce fight is, Li Chunqiu only walked out of the sedan chair embroidered with python patterns this time, he raised his head to block the dazzling sunlight, and said to the six Confucian true immortals who fell to the ground and were stained with mud:

"The mood is broken, and if you reluctantly make a move, you can't say that Confucianism will have a few fewer true immortals. ”

Then he turned his head again and looked at Wei Wuya.

"Don't look at it again, go up the mountain, I'm going to ask the second in the world today, if you have the guts, go up the mountain and rob the female gentleman!"

"Hahaha......"

Li Chunqiu walked away on the Hongqiao, leaving only the six Confucian True Immortals to look at Wei Wuya coldly.