Chapter Forty-Nine: Monks, Be Strong

Above the sky, Li Fengqi was surprised, "Do they know the truth?"

Daji bowed her head, "Guessed some." ”

Li Fengqi's mood fluctuated, "How could they guess the truth of this Heavenly Election, if it wasn't for the gray-robed Daoist telling me, I would have been kept in the dark." ”

Even if the gray-robed Taoist said it, he couldn't believe it.

Daji slandered in her heart.

That's because you're stupid.

Said with a smile: "Xu Mogui is a scholar, what she sees in her eyes is different from your sword cultivation, the essence and truth of things in the world are the easiest for readers to see through, through clues, she can guess that there will be something dangerous waiting for her after the Chosen One......; He knew it from the beginning. ”

Because the sword cultivator from Kyushu left two divine thoughts on the sword given to Liang Sheng, one of which was the truth about the Chosen One.

This matter was also tacitly approved by the Nine Sages.

In fact, it was the order of the Shang Emperor.

Other saints can't help it.

You can't really tear your face with a sword cultivator because of a little thing about this star.

Sword cultivation in the world is the heaviest in terms of lethality.

The saint is especially victorious.

Among the nine saints, if it comes to killing power, the Shang Emperor is second, and no one dares to call one.

Daji said again: "Actually, the last ten people who were chosen by heaven, except for the iron-eating beast Dongkui who was released by the demon king vultures, the other nine people already knew the truth. ”

Heaven chooses the truth, and chooses those who die.

Li Fengqi had no choice, he was forced by the gray-robed Taoist to seal the Eight Desolations Prison, but whenever he had a choice, he didn't want to die, so he took it for granted and said: "In this way, isn't everyone seeking to lose?"

Daji's eyebrows were crooked, and he glanced at him obliquely, "Do you think everyone is you Li Fengqi? If you are like this in the hearts of the stars, why did my Kyushu monk spend so much effort to save it?"

You need to know that there are many more places like this star, and there are many more in the entire starry sky.

Li Fengqi felt embarrassed.

Liang Sheng and Xu Mogui on the Heavenly Selection Platform below were also slapping him in the face.

The two men struck.

Not to lose, but to win, the two who know the truth are willing to stay and let each other go to Kyushu alive - staying will not necessarily die.

This is the righteousness of sword cultivators and scholars.

Xu Mogui stood with his hands down.

Scholars are not good at hand-to-hand combat, but the scolding is not ambiguous, and they dominate Kyushu, especially the Confucian sages who have become constitutional.

If you meet shameless Confucian gentlemen and sages, the other monks will really lose their faces.

Exporting Chengxian is too far away for Xu Mogui, in fact, almost all the scholars in this realm stay in the academy in Kyushu, and they will not go out to study without the leadership of Confucian sages.

Without him, scholars are really not good at fighting, especially in the early realm.

Xu Mogui cannot be exported into the constitution.

But she has "Hug Pu Ji".

This is a Confucian treasure that opens a school of learning, and there are some literary fortunes on it that vein of learning, as well as the magic hand of Mr. Xu Xuan, so Xu Mogui is good at fighting.

The kind that I'm very good at.

In the heart of the heart, with a small pen on the cover of the depiction of a flower of the "Baopu Collection" floated in front of her from the secret realm.

No wind self-turning.

On the title page, there is a message from Mr. Su Yu to her: There are no big or small things in the world, people's hearts are everywhere, they act in their hearts, they know themselves, they know the truth, they are natural, and they are always primitive.

Ink rhyme flows from the book.

Implicate a silver line.

It is like a trickling stream, connected with Xu Mogui, which is extremely gorgeous.

Xu Mogui lightly opened his lips, "The flying stream is straight down three thousand feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days." ”

Verse.

It is not from "Baopu Collection", nor from Kyushu Confucianism, but from the poems of Li Bai, a poet immortal on the earth.

Spiritual energy surging above the heavenly dome.

Swish!

A piece of aura surged down, turning into a snow-bright waterfall, running through the sky.

Liang Sheng pressed the sword.

He doesn't know swordsmanship, and all his master passed on to him is a sword and a cultivation technique that absorbs aura, but whenever he fights, he uses his sword at will according to the situation and ideas.

There are no tricks to win.

This is the realm of martial arts masters, and for Liang Sheng, this is not the case.

The realm he wants to reach is simple.

Where the heart goes, where the sword is.

Facing this aura waterfall falling from the sky, he pressed his sword and drew his sword.

Out of the sword!

Rise to the sky.

Above the sky, Li Fengqi pondered for a long time, "It's a little wrong." ”

Daji didn't notice anything wrong, "What do you mean?" ”

Li Fengqi said slowly: "Xu Mogui's inheritance is Confucianism, so she should be a Confucian reader, but the poem she read just now came from a genius poet named Li Bai, that poet, not Confucianism." ”

Daji smiled like a silver bell, "Don't limit your vision to your stars, the so-called Confucianism in Kyushu is not the Confucianism on your stars, in Kyushu, Confucianism is very wide, and almost all scholars are within the scope of Confucianism, such as the Legalists on your stars, which are also branches of Confucianism in Kyushu, so the Confucians in Kyushu have not stopped quarreling with each other for a day, and few scholars are convinced of each other's doctrines." As long as there is a saint in one line, then the doctrine of that line will prevail. ”

Li Fengqi was stunned.

"Why is this happening?"

Daji thought for a while, "A world where strength is respected, so the truth can only be said among scholars, and the partial reading people are not the most popular, so the demon clan, sword cultivator, martial arts, witch clan and Taoist, etc., for convenience, simply put all the scholars in Confucianism, in fact, on the Confucian side, there are indeed many ideas divided, such as Legalism and Moism." ”

Li Fengqi was stunned, "Mo family?"

Isn't the Mohist an idea of Mozi on the earth, how can Kyushu also have it?

"What you think is what you think, but in fact, for thousands of years, many of the descendants of the jailers have gone to Kyushu, but I am the first one. ”

There are also people from Kyushu who come here.

Li Fengqi understood, "What other famous people went to Kyushu?"

Da Ji thought for a moment, "Let's talk about a soldier, think about it carefully, among the historical ancestors you know, there are people who have achieved a thousand years of success at a young age but died young. ”

A name immediately appeared in Li Fengqi's mind, "Huo Quai?"

Daji smiled and said, "For you, who is the one who has lived the longest?"

"Peng Zu?"

Peng Zushou is eight hundred.

Daji smiled and said nothing, "There are a lot of people who go to Kyushu, some people are in Kyushu, and some people are like Chen Shu, shining in the sky, don't worry, wait for you to go to Kyushu, go find it yourself, and watch the battle first, you and Liang Sheng are both sword cultivators, this battle may be able to touch you." ”

Before the words fell, suddenly two people came together.

A middle-aged scholar, wearing a blue and white Confucian shirt, Shi Shiran is very elegant.

A sword cultivator with a sword at his waist.

Daji saluted the two of them and said, "The two of you are really not in a hurry. ”

Jian Xiu is Liang Sheng's mentor, his realm is not high, but he is very arrogant in sword cultivation, even in the face of the demon king vulture and the Taoist master Bai Shang is not humble or arrogant, at this moment to Daji, it is also a normal heart, said: "I didn't plan to come, but I thought that in case Liang Sheng lost, I still asked him for his choice." ”

If you lose and go to Kyushu, what choice do you have?

Li Fengqi was puzzled.

The scholar on the side smiled and said, "Compared with the behavior of Huang Tian and the like, I hope that your disciple and my little junior sister can stay, and my generation of cultivators should have the strength to carry the sun and the moon on their shoulders." ”

He's not Mr. Xu.

is only a great Confucian with high achievements in that line of learning, and he is one of Mr. Xu's protΓ©gΓ©s.