So far, Baoyu has not figured out the roots and foundation of the ancestors of heaven and earth, and he has not had much contact, and he really can't say anything about love and hatred.

Thinking about it carefully, because of the reincarnation of Li Zhiyi, the ancestor of heaven and earth split himself once, and by the way, he scared himself half to death.

In this regard,

There are many jokes, and Baoyu doesn't have much resentment.

But when condensing the Confucian heart, if there is no external force to intervene, how can there be such a feeling of constant change? No one tells Baoyu the truth of the matter, and Baoyu will naturally be.

Because

So

scientific truth,

The ancestor of heaven and earth carried the black cauldron.

Of course, Baoyu is not the kind of person who is completely unreasonable, although the ancestor of heaven and earth is domineering, he is still quite reasonable, and when he is weak, he does not have a thunderbolt to kill him, and Baoyu does not think that he is strong, so he cuts people with no shame.

This sword didn't bring the power of heaven and earth, and it didn't even condense too much talent.

That's it

A fluttering sword......

Click~~

To Baoyu's surprise, in the past of this sword, the ancestor of heaven and earth was cut through, and Baoyu stopped in time, and he injured the ancestor of heaven and earth with a small opening.

But

This is a complete surprise,

The Heaven and Earth Ancestor was actually shattered by the meager talent that overflowed, and his body spread out like glass.

"Uh, how did you get weaker?"

"I just want to steal a trace of the power of Yin Si to play, you kill me, you, you, you scolded my eighteenth generation ancestors?"

Baoyu subconsciously asked, and didn't think that anyone would answer, but really, someone really answered.

The figure of the ancestor of heaven and earth was blurred for a while, but a middle-aged man with a particularly heroic appearance appeared in the same place, Baoyu had never seen this person, but just looking at this dress that was different from the golden dragon robe of the subject country, he knew who it was.

Heavenly Father of the Tang Dynasty,

Heavenly Father...... Yang Yi!

"Viscount Jia Baoyu, see Your Majesty. ”

Baoyu put away the gentleman's sword.

"Your Majesty, you are in the Yin Division, why don't you know that Weichen will say a word? Weichen still thinks it is ......"

Baoyu's attitude was very respectful, his expression was innocent, and he was only halfway through his words.

This made Yang Wei feel aggrieved, his incarnation was shattered, and he was scolded for eighteen lifetimes of his ancestor, and as a result, he became a thief who sneaked in without knowing anything?

Thinking of this, Yang Hao Hao smiled and asked: "According to your meaning, I sneaked over, and I deserved to be broken by you, and if you scolded me, I am not guilty?"

"Wei Chen really doesn't know that the Heaven and Earth Ancestor is your incarnation. ”

Baoyu's explanation was interrupted by Yang Yi, and Yang Qi's tiger eyes revealed the light and shadow of the sun and the moon, and he saw the Huangquan Road, Xudu City, and the eighteen layers of hell including the Yin Division.

Then, indifferent waved his hand.

"I don't need to explain, I don't mean to blame you. ”

When Baoyu heard this, he raised his head slightly in surprise, and looked at the first emperor of heaven and earth, Yang Yi also conjured up Long Luan Dabao, sat down, bent his arm and supported his cheek with the back of his hand, and let Baoyu look at it.

Leaning less, Yang Yi said with a smile: "Shui Yingguang is good to you, now he is powerful, the kingdom has become the central power of a powerful sect, and he himself has become the Jade Emperor of the Heavenly Court, I don't expect you to give me much benefit, but some misunderstandings lead to small things, will I be so mediocre as to worry about you?"

Baoyu lowered her head again.

Yang Yi continued: "I came this time, first, I wanted to grab some of the dominance of Yin Si to play, but I was broken by you, and I don't want to ask for it again, this second ......

Your path to heaven isn't just three hundred and thirty-three steps, right?"

"Your Majesty's eyes are like torches. ”

"Don't pat yourself on the back, I can only see that your path to heaven is very high, whether it is four hundred and forty-four or five hundred and fifty-five, I don't see it, and I don't want to know.

Good life and practice, I will personally congratulate you on the day of sanctification, and besides,"

Yang pointed to the sky and then to the earth: "Heaven and earth, it is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is also the king's minister."

The Eight Thousand Kingdoms, the Tang Dynasty, and the 100,000 Mountains under the leadership of the Ancestor of the Great Mountains, the five hundred and eighty-six saints who have all given orders, both openly and secretly, have issued orders to come to you in turn. The saints of Buddhism may throw your face, you have the ability to turn your face, I will follow you, the saints of the 100,000 mountains will be treated more, people come to see face, you should endure, how much patience you have. ”

"What if you can't bear it?"

"If you can't bear it, you don't need to endure it anymore, I want to teach you?"

"What if it's not enough?"

"What's not enough?" Yang Wei grabbed the Nine Dragons and took a sip of wine.

"There are not enough saints. ”

When Yang Yi heard this, he stood up from Long Luan suddenly, and he didn't know how far away he sprayed a sip of wine. Baoyu turned sideways to avoid the flying wine mist and stood firm.

"Your Majesty, if you climb one ladder at a time, the number of saints is really not enough. ”

Baoyu's voice was a little bitter.

Yang Wei's voice was even more bitter: "How many steps are there on your way to the sky?"

"In short, a lot. ”

"How many are there?"

"You said you wouldn't ask. ”

"I asked this time, and I order you to answer!"

"Not a thousand, ninety-nine-nine. ”

Yang Yi was a little anxious, Baoyu replied very simply, there was the pressure of the sea of sorrow, Yang Yi wished that there were more saints in his hands, and he also wished that the saints in his hands were stronger.

Moreover, he was a little too strong, the number of stairs exceeded the number of saints, and it was difficult to climb to the top without the help of Yang Yi's strength.

If you don't climb to the top of the road to heaven, you can't be holy.

Baoyu thought that Yang Yi would have a way, and it was far more reliable than asking Confucius.

When Confucius became a saint, Yang Yi was already a martial saint;

When the Wusheng period was completely extinct, Yang abandoned Wu Congwen and became a Wensheng;

After that, there were Dao Saints, Holy Buddhas, and Yang Yi even did the kind of saints who were on the side of the door, and finally created the Dragon Vein Nine Rank Righteous Law cultivated by the royal family, which had long surpassed the limit of saints.

When it comes to all aspects, Yang Yi has the most right to speak!

Baoyu didn't think wrong, hearing the terrible number of nine hundred and ninety-nine, Yang Yi was silent, leaned less, and said with a complicated face: "After six hundred and sixty-six steps, it is the limit of a saint, you don't have to worry about becoming the kind of half-saint who can't get on the stage, first talk to the current saint, and then ......

Let's walk thousands of miles, use the incarnation to travel to various countries, although the progress is slower, but you can also climb to the top of the road to the sky, don't worry, you can't reach it quickly. ”

After that, Yang Yi waved his hand, and Baoyu appeared in the capital city.

And in the same place, Yang Yi smiled bitterly.

If you don't become holy, then you won't be able to steal the power of heaven and earth, I thought that Bao Ge'er would be a powerful assistant soon, and I was also going to add an official to Bao Ge'er.

Who knows, Brother Bao'er's road to heaven is so ruthless.

Who knows, Bao Ge'er's holy path is still very long.

"That's it, I'm waiting!"

Yang Yi looked at the infinite distance in the east and said in a low voice: "There is still time, as long as no one makes trouble, the sea of sorrow will not be so fast, I still have time, the people still have time, my world,

also

There's still time!"

Both the Heavenly Court and the Yin Division were formed, however, Baoyu did not stay long.

The ninety-six Wen Saints of the Grand View Garden did not leave, and sent a message waiting to discuss with themselves, and Baoyu hurried back, with his current identity, it was not good to let the Wen Saints wait longer.

So, the Grand View Garden is the white lotus of the ground,

As a result, the Grand View Garden is a rain of colorful flowers falling from the sky.

Three months later, all the ninety-six saints left, and Baoyu also climbed the one hundred and twenty-seven steps, the effect was very gratifying, and it also made Baoyu's strength majestic, like a giant dragon covering the sky, and his control over the power of heaven and earth was also doubled.

I have spoken with so many saints,

also controlled two points of heaven and earth power,

Baoyu was already sure that his strength surpassed all the half-saints except for the Baili Book Wilderness, and the Tianshui Saint ranked ninety-ninth was not necessarily his opponent.

After sending the Tianshui Sage away, Baoyu asked the Confucians who were waiting to withdraw, picked up the tea cup on the left hand, and just wanted to take a sip, his eyelids suddenly moved.

There was one more person in the hall, and the face covered by the black robe couldn't be seen clearly, and he sat in the place where the Tianshui Sage was sitting just now.

"One hundred thousand mountain demon babies, on the order of the ancestor of the mountain, came to discuss. ”

The demon baby got straight to the point, and there was no such thing as Yang Yi and the kind of 'face-throwing' that Yang Yi and himself were worried about.

This is actually a very normal thing, and when it comes to the stage of a saint, although he insists on his own views, he has a certain understanding of all the concepts and ideas in the world, and he will tolerate them.

Without a broad mind, it is impossible to become holy.

A saint is the kind of person who has the world in mind.

Maybe there are selfish thoughts,

Maybe it's not a lot of blood,

For example, Baoyu,

But in the face of great right and wrong, a saint is always a saint!

The knowledge of the demon baby is a more violent and direct, bloody holy theory, it stands to reason that this kind of argument is a sideline in the Tang Dynasty, for Baoyu,

Well

It's not unacceptable.

Baoyu has seen too much, and knows that everything can't be seen on the surface, and the holy theory of the demon baby has helped him a little more.

When the discussion is over, Baoyu simply doesn't leave, waiting for the next saint,

But

At this time,

Baoyu suddenly crushed the teacup, stepped out, and went straight into Luo Changying's boudoir.

Just standing firm,

And the palm of his hand pressed over,

And then

Cough!

The chest suffocated,

The terrifying power of the palm contact shocked Baoyu to the point that his eyes turned black.

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