A dilapidated house.

Daoist Huan Chunqiu was squatting on the ground counting ants

Yes.

He's completely gone to nominally stoned the person he hates the most in his life - ask what...... The wrecked ship. It's a pity that Huan Chunqiu also knows that he will never be able to do this dream thing. Because he couldn't find out where he was, and he couldn't know if the person was still called by that name...... Or, to ask, when will the name be called back?

This is really helpless!

Huan Chunqiu thought to himself, compared to his friend Taixue Master, who entrusted him to kill people and is now in a boundless high position in the sea of learning, at least the person who is always uneasy in the sect and annoys him like a flea mouse, no matter where he is, at least his name will not change - he is always inseparable from the word Chunqiu, and he is always named Du Fanglin.

What a envy.

It's a pity that Huan Chunqiu has vowed never to kill any human since he ascended to heaven. Living in the sky and looking down at the difference between people is like distinguishing the difference between any two sheep in a flock. In the eyes of humans, sheep, no different.

So what is the difference between killing and not killing? Heaven and earth are ruthless, good and evil are a cycle, and people are no different from ants on the ground. Do people study the good and evil of ants before deciding whether to step on them or not?

It's just that for the sake of heaven back then, Huan Chunqiu did owe a favor to the master of Taixue.

The closer he got to the Immortal Dao in the heavens, the farther away he was from the human world, and he could no longer continue to take care of the sect that spread his Dao lineage. If it weren't for the endless sea of learning, the small sect floating in the boundless sea would have disappeared in all kinds of disasters. Well, he also wants to thank Master Taixue's subordinates for their mercy, and he didn't completely persuade those people to enter the Confucian sect, so he left some incense in the world.

Is this called incense? Is it enough to ask him to kill someone? Huan Chunqiu is still undecided. He and the ship have been floating in the sky for too long, and they are no longer familiar with the values of the world, how much should they charge?

"Lord Yu!"

The door of the dilapidated house was suddenly pushed open, and two boys walked in from the light, hand in hand. The gourd and rice wine are generally tall and short, a man and a woman, growing up together, although they are not compatriots, but their clothes and makeup are similar, and they are all children with fat and round faces.

Huan Chunqiu let these two little ones guard the sword and the other hold the dust, and they are not allowed to change it at will, so as not to be able to tell who is who when he turns his head.

The sword is a bit heavy.

Along the way, the gourd felt very difficult, especially the turbidity in the world is much thicker than in the sky. It's like two giant locks, locking the two children firmly to the ground, and getting heavier and heavier as time goes on, until they really take one step at a time.

If it were now, if someone saw this group of three people in the middle of the night, they would definitely not mistake people for ghosts like Qu Shitu. It was really after being contaminated with red dust and turbidity, even the ethereal aura of the Daoist himself that originated from the Nine Heavens had dissipated a lot.

"Lord Yu?"

The gourd panted with his sword, and let his sister rice wine bounce towards the dark part of the dilapidated house with the dust in his arms. "Ahh Mi Jiu screamed, panicked and staggered, and fell forward with a sword.

A light breeze blew, and the boy and the sword were firmly supported. Huan Chunqiu, who was squatting in the corner of the dark wall, got up and turned around, and saw two big cockroaches with black whiskers trembling on his hands, which had never touched the white clouds. The Taoist squatted and seemed to have studied for a long time, but it was not ants, but this kind of filthy and dirty thing than caterpillars.

Hulu hugged the hand of his frightened sister Mijiu, and the two of them trembled, thinking: What does Lord Yu want to do!

"Cockroaches, the taste of the world, good nature, clean the air, keep peace."

Huan Chunqiu introduced the rare beast he had just found: "It can be seen everywhere, it is easy to reproduce, it is not extinct, and it is quite intelligent, responsible for protecting one's life, and has a strong ability to survive......"

Mi Jiu turned his head abruptly and glanced at the gourd, and there were two big words written in the eyes of the two: Sure enough.

"Such a good thing should naturally be appreciated with neighbors and old friends above the sea of clouds." Even if a pure Taoist is stepping on a broken house and carrying two cockroaches in his hands, it also has an indescribable soft light effect, and there is no black gas coming out: "You say, carry it to the Nine Heavens, please ask the Xuanzun Sect people to melt it a little, will it be a gate guard who can't be killed?" ”

Hulu: "......"

Rice wine: "......"

Jijun will be angry!

How long does the Lord of Yu have to remember the hatred?

The gourd handed out his eyes: Didn't you dig up a piece of Kun's meat last time to take revenge and come back to barbecue?

Mi Jiu replied with a look: But because of this, Xianmen hit our ship, and we didn't lose money!

Oh?

It is very expensive to raise a boat, and it is even more expensive to raise a sect. Yuyu Qingtian Huan, who is also working hard for life today, did not hesitate at all to wrap the two big black insects carefully with a white handkerchief, and really planned to throw the sea of clouds to harm others when he turned around.

The gourd rice wine brushed back three feet, and decided not to be coquettish with his own master in the past few days.

"The wit is like the peace of the heart, the eyes are idle to see the world, people are not as clever as the sky, and they are reborn when they fall asleep."

Suddenly, there was the sound of poetry outside the door.

Here it comes!

The gourd handed the rice wine a look, pulled his sister to the side, and the two little boys held the long sword and dust in their hands, obediently pretending to be wallflowers, trying to support their own master in this dilapidated house.

The characteristics of martial arts in the world, reciting poems before fighting, reciting poems before talking, and inevitably reciting poems before knocking on the door, so their lord also prepared a poem for himself before leaving the house.

He stood still, thinking about whether he needed to respond to the poem.

At this time, the light outside the half-open door was blocked, and then the person who recited the poem stepped in and opened the door with a sigh.

It was a scholar with a folding fan in his hand, thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing a square scarf, and when he stepped into the house, he looked up and looked at a deliberately welcoming posture in the room, and his expression was immediately strange, and then he showed trepidation: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't know there was someone in the house, I would quit with my life hanging in my life, and I would like to find another ......place to spend the night."

"It doesn't matter."

The Taoist spoke, and the two boys released their shoulders at the same time:

"Go south and north, you have a fresh story, I will give you this house."

…… Is it so straightforward? I blinked my life, opened the folding fan in my hand, and secretly observed from behind the fan...... Is this the person the Lord has commanded to reach? A blue-clothed Taoist with an obscure breath, and two children with smart eyes who do not hide their curiosity...... That's it, the news is delivered.

"The story is unknown and interesting, but there are some ...... of recorded scenery along the way" I still want to try to maintain the setting of "chance encounter in fate" in my life, but as soon as the Taoist on the other side signals, a little boy with a bell on his wrist leans up to him, "uh-" The clear eyes made people speechless.

I can't help but laugh when my life hangs in the balance.

It seems that he doesn't like to go around the bend, but has a straight temperament! "That's it." He simply took out the paper stamps accumulated in his sleeve over the years, bent down and handed it to the child, "It seems that it is still up to the uninvited guest to find the way by himself, the forest here is deep and the mountains are high...... Well, maybe there's a brown bear willing to spend the night with me? ”

As he spoke, the "uninvited guest" had turned away, his steps were brisk, and his fan was shaking briskly.

The back of a lifetime hanging on quickly disappeared from the door.

Hulu noticed that the sunlight outside the house was a little dim, and sure enough, his own owner had been playing with insects for another day.

It's like that day when the giant ship fell, after stopping a person, Huan Chunqiu observed the nearby terrain, and then suddenly entered the mountain, and stayed next to a mountain stream shrouded in fog to watch the silkworms spin silk for a whole day, until he encountered Qu Shitu at night.

'The people of the Glass Wonderland have taken away some important things in the valley that I can't enter, and the unpromising conspirators are going to surrender to the core of the martial arts! ’

The words that came out of the mouth of the lord of Yu, the rice wine and the gourd didn't understand! But watching silkworms spin silk is better than planning to throw cockroaches at Xianmen.

After such a delay, Huan Chunqiu over there had already finished reading the information sent by the secret agent around the master of Taixue in his hand with the sunlight that had not completely disappeared in the room.

Du Fanglin disappeared, and Su really disappeared, but the martial arts incidents that had to be solved before were being completed one by one in an orderly manner, and the suspicious characters related to it were the name Indigo Wind Lotus. ’

The name Indigo Wind Lotus should belong to the disappeared Su Zhen, but it is not excluded that someone deliberately impersonates it. If this is the case, there is an explanation as to why there are no needles in the three religions for the time being, it must be that Su is really not dead, and the three religions are still waiting and seeing. ’

Even if you fake your death to buy time, what's the use, Buddhism and Buddhism have suffered heavy losses, even if the beneficiaries of this matter are Confucianism, in order not to further provoke disputes between the three religions, they must also acquiesce to come, even if this matter can make the ancient road of virtue that has not entered the world for a long time come forward, it can only be reconciled from it. ’

Unless, if he wants to give up this important identity and completely appear in another life, perhaps in many matters, the Buddha can allow him to survive. But in this way, the Spring and Autumn Period will be affected by this matter, and the troubles of the Taixue Lord's henchmen will naturally collapse, so it is time to inform me to go back and rest! ’

The light outside the door cleared, leaving only darkness.

Huan Chunqiu did not move for a long time.

Rice wine sighed silently and lost a look at the gourd, and the owner of Yu was thinking about some dirty things for adults in his heart again.

"I still can't tell what the man with the same name as me will do!"

Huan Chunqiu suddenly moved, "However, since the Indigo Feather Wind Lotus is most likely the fragrant white lotus, Huan Chunqiu may also be Du Chunqiu...... Gourd rice wine, take advantage of the moonlight tonight, let's go to deceive the Shulou Longsu. ”

After a pause, Mi Jiu showed a frightened expression: Wait, Lord Yu, you can't even fool the pair of dragons and phoenixes guarding the Xianmen...... Wake up, you don't have acting skills at all, you won't lie!

"Let's go!" I can't help but say, with a roll of long sleeves, the Taoist used the aura around him to roll up his two children, and in an instant the wind left the broken house, and it became the brightest star in the sky:

"Let's go 'Throw Stones and Ask for Directions'!"

The stars left the night and fell to the southwest of the earth, Longmen Road.

In the dark. Someone stood under the sky and stared at the starlight, holding a green jade palace fan, wearing a cyan Confucian shirt.

A dark shadow galloped in.

The "life hanging" who went to the broken house to deliver materials before stayed three feet away from the back of the raccoon dog hugging the fox, and raised his hand to close the folding fan and said:

"There is no disfigurement, only the poem is recited, and the name 'life hangs in the balance', the Taoist who descended from the sky did not recognize me, nor did he intend to talk to me, so it can be seen that even if he is really a person who has no end to learning, it must not be deeply related."

The poem number of his life was given by the inkstone lord in the air, and the plan to test the origin of the stone throwing and asking for directions was determined by the three principals of Linque themselves.

This conspiracy and calculation, which may revolve around Du Fanglin's life and death, is essentially a struggle within Confucianism, between the Spring and Autumn Period and the behemoth that has survived from the old Confucian era to the present!