With the first rays of the morning sun shining all over the square of the Rest Temple, the Great Elder in Taoist robes also fluttered back into the tower, he had already destroyed any traces of Yunluo's arrival and departure, but he still had a little worry in his heart, after all, for so many years in the world, there had never been a situation of killing the Holy Throne, this time, if it weren't for the soul method obtained in the ancient books, for the path of immortality, he would not have taken such a risk. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Now, it depends on whether the judge will find out the clues from his cover-up methods, and once it is discovered, it will be an earth-shattering holy war, and even the entire world will be dragged into the war, and countless people will die because of it.

The Great Elder looked at the disciples who were busy in the meditation, and after they had finished repairing the broken square and houses of the Stopping Meditation Meditation with Dao techniques, his hand raised slightly, and an invisible halo descended on everyone. Thousands of disciples, as well as the elders of the outer sect, were all erased by him.

Late last night, nothing happened, and there was no Holy Throne of the Judgment Concept, everything was just a dream bubble, scattered with the wind.

"Great Elder!"

Someone knocked softly on the door outside the tower.

"Come in!"

The Great Elder frowned and said, his face was a little pale, obviously, such a large area of Dao Technique was a little unbearable even in the Nine Xuan Realm.

A middle-aged man walked in, he looked at the Great Elder respectfully and asked, "Yesterday, Liu Heqing, a disciple of the Inner Gate of Guanzhong, brought back two people, one is that Chen Guyu, and the other is said to be the young master of the Xie family in Wangchuan City in the North, I don't know the Great Elder, what should these two do?"

The Great Elder was slightly silent, and then said: "Don't pay attention to it, I have already used the Dao technique to tamper with their memories, and there is no need to draw snakes to add to it, then Liu Heqing will let him continue to cultivate in the contemplation, and there is no need for special treatment." As for the person from the Xie family, just find a disciple and send him down the mountain, make up a reason at will, and don't mention what happened last night!"

"Yes, Grand Elder!"

The middle-aged man stepped back, and immediately after, Ren Qi and Ren Jinghalo also walked in, naturally they were not erased, but they didn't know what was going on in the secret. Because the Great Elder knows very well the character of this brother and sister, they will not care about the Holy Maiden who killed the Judgment Opinion yesterday, at most, they will be more careful when they walk in the world in the future, but if they know about such evil things as cultivating mortals and extracting souls, it is difficult to say what the result will be. After all, such a proud son of the sky, the Dao heart is extremely clear, and his eyes may not be able to tolerate this overwhelming sin.

Under the order of the Great Elder, all the elders who knew about it were silent, and once someone leaked the secret, they would suffer the sin of soul draining.

"Uncle Shi!"

Ren Zhu and Ren Jinghuang saluted respectfully, their master was the wild horse Taoist who had not seen anyone for a long time in retreat, and he was also the deputy master of the Stopping Meditation Concept, and he was the same generation as Qingshi.

"Well, you are here, sit cross-legged, exhale the aura, and come to the ditch to get the power of the heavenly wind!"

"Yes!"

……

At this moment, outside the mountain gate of the Restless Temple, the early morning mist has filled the green pine trees, with layers of dampness, invading people coming and going.

In a corner not far from the mountain gate, a young pheasant disciple in a light-colored Taoist robe was taking a scholar out of the Meditation Meditation, and he said: "Young Master of the Xie Family, over the years, your Xie family has paid tribute to my Meditation Meditation every year, and it has been helpful for me to Meditation in Wangchuan City. This time I went down the mountain to go back, but I must remember that we must not leak the slightest situation to the outside world. ”

That scholar is Xie Shengxian, at this moment, he is confused in his eyebrows, although he walked out of the view of rest, but he has forgotten everything in the view, even what happened last night, and why he appeared here have forgotten, but vaguely seems to have a person in his memory, but he can't remember anything, hearing that the little Taoist priest said this, he suddenly woke up, and hurriedly bowed: "What the senior brother said is that Shengxian must be remembered and dare not disobey." ”

The little Taoist priest nodded in satisfaction, turned and walked into the thick fog of the early morning, and gradually disappeared.

Xie Shengxian took a few steps forward, and when he turned back suddenly, he found that there was only a vast mountain behind him, and he couldn't see anything else.

He pondered in silence, and finally turned over a trace of last night in the deepest part of his mind.

High in the sky, the two stood facing each other, although they couldn't see their faces clearly, but between their hands were surging clouds and rain, the sky and the earth changed color, and the wind, thunder, rain and lightning pointed and walked. A golden giant sword fell from the sky, smashing countless temples, and another giant rose up with a sword, pulling out the mountains and covering the world.

His heart began to shake, and after a long time, he sighed with emotion: "This is the real great freedom and freedom!"

He was Xie Shengxian, the scholar who had lost his memory under the Dao Technique, although the Great Elder erased everything about Chen Guyu in it, but his desire for the Dao Technique was rooted in his heart like a seed, and then came out with memories and confusion, and the enthusiasm was enough to burn the prairie fire.

Xie Shengxian once again thought of some of the ills in the family in recent years, and couldn't help but sigh again.

Although the Xie family has a lot of power in the court of the Tang Dynasty, and the protégés of the old family master are all over the world, but in recent years, the old family master's condition has become more and more serious, and the opponent of the Xie family has become stronger day by day.

And Xie Shengxian's birth obviously brought a different hope to the family, since he was a child, he read poetry and books intensively, and even the three yuan of primary and secondary schools at the age of juvenile and immature, and the prosperity of the literary style can be called the star of literary songs, which makes the Xie family see the future road in this stormy time. The decline of the family, on the one hand, is that the pillar of the old family is about to collapse, and on the other hand, there is no successor, Xie Shengxian's father is a second son, and his ability is limited, so he can only be the head of the family in this Wangchuan hometown, Xie Shengxian also has an uncle, although he stood on the court, but his motivation was insufficient, and he could only stand in the shadow of the old master, and when the old family master died of illness, I am afraid that there is nothing to do.

Therefore, after Xie Shengxian showed extraordinary talent since he was a child, the family launched an emergency meeting, and finally decided that Xie Shengxian, the second son of the lineage, would inherit the position of the head of the Xie family, and use all the resources of the family to pave the way for it.

But on the contrary, everything was expected, but Xie Shengxian did not expect his own thoughts. He didn't want to enter the house and dominate the world, but thought that one day he would be able to stay away from the red dust and be immortal, the family was shocked, and for a while, I don't know how many elders came to this Wangchuan City and found this young master of the Xie family, and even the old family master gave an order from a serious illness, but it was still useless. In desperation, Xie Gong, the father of Xie Shengxian, the head of the Xie family, thought of a compromise and invited some masters to teach Xie Shengxian the method of cultivation, but he still asked to study in his spare time to prepare for the imperial examination.

As a result, the masters didn't come for a few days, and they all talked to Xie Gong vaguely about Xie Shengxian's qualifications, which made the elders of the Xie family overjoyed, and also made Xie Shengxian gradually lose that confidence.

Where the heart desires, it is difficult to help!

And in this struggle, the appearance of Chen Guyu and the arrival of Liu Heqing once again changed his mind.

Xie Shengxian stood on the top of the mountain, stratus clouds swayed in his chest, the mist was shrouded, he couldn't help but look to the east, kneeling on the ground, he didn't know that the family had placed on him, he had given him the best treatment since he was a child, and he didn't even see the indispensable intrigue in the big family, the brothers made way for him, and the elders opened the way for him, just for the name of the former king Xie.

"Father, I'm sorry!"

Xie Shengxian sighed, he knew everything, but so what, he always thought about just asking for immortals and asking, be that detached person, red dust and troubles, in those chapters, poetry and prose, his favorite reading is historical records, but the more he reads, the more disgusted he becomes, and he is disgusted with this bustling world.

The war never stops, the intriguing court, the treacherous world, the big waves go east, although the heroes of the world are exhausted, but under the mountain of corpses, how many innocent people are there?

Xie Shengxian is only a weak crown age, but he has spent an unknown number of springs and autumns in the world of the name of the book, and he has seen through it and is tired of it, so let's leave.

Xie Shengxian kowtowed again.

"Xie family, I'm sorry!"

Three knocks in return, from now on a free man.

"I'm Xie Shengxian, I'm going to pursue the Tao I want!"

He was about to knock again, when a voice rang out behind him.

"Do you really want to knock down this third time?"

"Who?!"

Xie Shengxian turned around in surprise, and then saw a middle-aged man who suddenly appeared there.

Dressed in a comfortable green shirt and white robe, wearing a high crown, his face was white and handsome, he was flipping through a gray-yellow book in his hand, and nodded gently: "You are born with a top talent, you should be able to enter my door." ”

He pointed at Xie Shengxian and asked in a loud voice, "Do you know Confucianism?"

"Confucian?" Xie Shengxian was slightly stunned, and before he could think carefully about who this man was, he blurted out: "But the Confucian who cultivates himself and rules the country and the world?"

The middle-aged man was also stunned, "You actually know?"

Xie Shengxian came to his senses at this moment, and said with a smile: "I like to read miscellaneous books in my life, so I know that in the past history of my world, there was such a school, and I have also read the classics of your school and know some doctrines. ”

"Haha!" the man couldn't help laughing, "Okay, it seems that we are really destined, little friend, would you like to worship me as a teacher and be my Confucian disciple?"

When Xie Shengxian heard this, he was slightly relieved, but there was a hesitant look on his face: "It turned out to be a Confucian senior...... It's just that the doctrine of your sect doesn't seem to be very popular, and now all the classics used in the world are the classics of Han Sheng in the past, and the law governs the world, and I'm afraid that no one will pay attention to the words of your faction...... Moreover, Xiaosheng has made up his mind and decided to get out of this red dust and be a free person!"

The man was not annoyed when he refused, but instead showed a strange smile and asked with interest, "Why?"

Xie Shengxian said: "The empire is in turmoil, treacherous people are rampant, and I have seen too much darkness that ordinary people can't see, and I am really overwhelmed......"

"Although I haven't been in the world for a long time, I also know some of the Han family's doctrines, since the country is governed by the legal code, why is there still darkness, and why can traitors still run rampant?"

Xie Shengxian shook his head: "Although there is a heavy law, it is useless, the empire does not have such a strong force to enforce it, and the traitor itself has the strength to turn the clouds and rain, a small code, why worry about it!"

Only then did the middle-aged man nod his head and said seriously: "In this way, you have to join my Confucianism." ”

Xie Shengxian was slightly stunned: "Senior, you are laughing......"

The man said, "Let me ask you, you said before that you want to stay away from the world and be the one who is free, so what is leisure, or in other words, why do you think you can be free?

"Naturally, it's based on that mysterious Dao technique!"

"Daoshu?" The middle-aged man suddenly showed a sarcastic smile, then gently picked up the book in his hand and turned a page: "Then, you have a good look!"

"What?"

Xie Shengxian wondered, and when he looked up, he was stabbed by the bright light that suddenly emitted from the book, and when his eyes were a little adapted, he looked at it fixedly, only to see that not far from the top of the mountain, in the vast sea of clouds, a golden rafter pen appeared.

"This, this is the Heavenly Power Pen?"

"Yes, it is the Tianquan pen used by the Wenqu Immortals when they were not enlightened. ”

Like a large brush swept gently in the sea of clouds, the mist rolled, the waves undulated, sometimes there was fairy music from an unknown place, sometimes there was a strange fragrance, and then, under the brushstrokes, a big character appeared in front of you.

That's a "Confucian"!

People stand next to the need, upright, stoic and resolute!

Xie Shengxian was speechless in shock, and the middle-aged man had already said, "This, how is it compared to Dao Technique?"

"This, what is this......"

"It's my Confucian method of writing and ink, and I can still turn the clouds and rain and do that free power!"

Xie Shengxian looked at all this in a daze, and when he heard what the man said, he trembled even more.

The middle-aged man struck while the iron was hot: "You want to transcend the world and be a person outside the world, but no one may accept you, and you may not have this qualification. But if you join my Confucianism and become my apprentice, you should be the first person in this generation!"

"But the world is ......"

"How is this world!" The middle-aged man suddenly stood with his head held high, from the top of the mountain, looking down at the vast world at the end of the sea of clouds, "Since the Han family doctrine is useless, it should be replaced by my Confucianism, and our doctrine has enough strength to support it.

"Xiaoyou, I heard what you said before, since you want to be free, and you are afraid of living up to your expectations, why don't you start directly from the red dust to change the world and govern the world. Eliminate the traitors, sweep away the darkness, and let this whole world be your place of leisure, why hide in this deep mountain and not see the light of day. ”

The middle-aged man turned around, looked at Xie Shengxian solemnly, and said, "My Confucianism can help you achieve all this!"