Chapter 509: Never Walking Properly Under the Dream of Dawn

Xiaomeng actually came to Xiaoshengxian Village early, but with his inexplicable and wonderful brain circuits, he thinks?

If it is so simple to appear in front of people, it is not in line with her identity.

She is the proud daughter of heaven, the head of Tianzong, and the genius of Taoism for a hundred years, how can she appear in a low-key manner?

So, without anyone knowing, he came to the ...... secretly

The Confucian hall suddenly glows high, covering the surroundings of the main hall, especially the central part, which is as bright as a pearl, very dazzling.

Everyone was surprised, looking at the green light, cautious in their hearts, and secretly thinking about it.

"There is no self in the world, everywhere is my ......"

The green light gradually spreads, and at the same time as the charming eyes, it also turns into a lotus flower on the ground, shining brightly.

A cold voice pierced through the hall, and the tone was full of indifference, arrogance, not like the words of mortals.

"Hell!"

Those Confucian descendants who have never seen the world are frightened and whispering?

The child is silent, and the reader does not believe in the existence of ghosts and gods, and it is forbidden to discuss ghosts and gods.

And how can we explain this bizarre phenomenon in front of us now? The children of Confucianism can only be described as ghosts and gods.

But if the scene in front of you was made by a Confucian sage.

They would have shouted "miracles," or "the ancestors have appeared."

"Hehe, you're quite arrogant? Still a little girl? ”

The hall below was not too conspicuous, and Xu Yi couldn't help but chuckle when he saw the scene in front of him.

"Doesn't the original Daoist know who this person is?" Chu Nangong asked on the side.

"Doesn't Nan Gong also have a guess in his heart? Why do you even ask me? Xu Yi replied.

"Hehe, I just can't believe it, it's really terrifying!"

Chu Nangong smiled slightly, but his eyes were staring at the "ghosts and gods" that were about to break out! ”

"There is no self in the world, everywhere is my ......"

The indifferent voice echoed in the Confucian hall, lingering around everyone, all with solemn faces.

The fluorescent light that turned into a green leaf lotus spread out little by little, gradually manifesting the appearance of a woman in the center of the empty hall.

Dressed in a pale green dress as thin as gauze paper, with silver hair that does not match her age.

Tall figure, slim and slim. The indifferent pupils are like sentient beings, not like mortals.

"Master Xiaomeng?"

Seeing the visitor, Fusu couldn't help but show admiration on his face.

It was really Xiaomeng's magical methods that shocked him before.

"And its light, with its dust, as light as dust!"

The big boss Fu Nian saw Xiaomeng's means, admired in his heart, and out of etiquette, he still respectfully greeted:

"Confucianism worships Master Xiaomeng."

Xiaomeng glanced at Fu Nian indifferently, did not give him a good face at all, opened his lips lightly, and said:

"Didn't Xun Guo come?"

"Uncle Shi, he is an old man, he likes to be quiet, and he doesn't like places with many people.

In addition, he is too old to attend such meetings. Fu Nian said.

When Xiaomeng heard this, she no longer looked at Fu Nian, and her eyes glanced around the hall imperceptibly.

When he saw Xu Yi, his eyes showed a gleam that ordinary people couldn't detect.

"Master Xiaomeng is a distinguished guest, please take a seat." Fusu spoke.

So, Xiaomeng shook off the dust lightly, took a magical step, and was full of rippling figures.

That's that a short distance! "Whoosh, whoosh", radiant, shifting, come to the seat, sit down directly.

You know, the banquet hasn't officially started at this time.

Except for Fusu, basically most of the people are still standing, such as Zhao Gao, such as Li Si......

There are very few people sitting, either they are respected by Chu Nangong, or no one cares about them like Xu Yi......

Seeing that all the people were in place, Li Si walked out of the column and said:

"Everyone has arrived, and Childe can already start the banquet."

"Hmm."

Fusu nodded, and then said: "The main reason for inviting everyone here today is to discuss the Tao with swords and learn from each other.

But stop at the point, and don't hurt the gentleman's manners. ”

After that, Li Si announced the rule of using the sword to discuss the Tao.

Confucianism and each of them sent three players to adopt a best-of-three system.

In the first competition, the Confucian Zhang Liang took the initiative to come out, and the six sword slaves were arguing with each other, and the infinite mouth escaped, and finally fought a draw.

In the second competition, Yan Lu, the second master of Confucianism, played the net black swordsman to win seven.

Yan Lu uses the Confucian mind of sitting and forgetting to do nothing, and the way of infighting with the world, he is strong against his strong enemy, and he draws with Shengqi.

In this way, there have been two draws in the three games, and the last game is related to the two wins.

In the competition, although Xu Yi did not pay attention to this level of strength, he could also see many mysterious things.

Whether it is the Taoist Tianzong Xiaomeng, or the Confucian Three Sages.

Although they are all pursuing the Great Dao in different ways, they have an extremely high spiritual realm.

It's just that their foundation is still on the basic martial arts!

The mind is in heaven and earth, but it cannot personally contact and perceive the power of heaven and earth, and can only use the internal force or true qi generated by the cultivation of the body.

In between, one gradually begins to control the heavens and the earth, and is constantly approaching the essence of the heavens and the earth.

The other can only bury his head in hard work without a specific cultivation system.

If you break through the void with martial arts, you may not be able to see the realm of true gods with monks, or you can prove the Tao with martial arts.

In the final analysis, the rules of this world itself bind them, just like Wang Chao in the Dragon and Snake World back then.

Although the martial arts of the Qin world were not low, it was basically impossible to reach the realm of breaking through the void.

"It's a pity! Pity! ”

For a while, Xu Yi fell into his own reverie, although he was later pulled back to his thoughts by one person.

……

"Not bad!" Xiaomeng looked at Fu Nian in front of him and only made a two-word evaluation.

"Admit it! Master Xiaomeng's cultivation is profound, and Fu Nian admires it. ”

Fu Nian looked at the girl in front of him who was many years younger than him, and had to admit that some people were born for the Tao and were talented.

If it weren't for him finding another way, Jianhua asked, expressing his way to Xiaomeng with a humble attitude towards the Tao.

I can't say that this competition is another ending.

Xiaomeng did win in the internal force competition, but Xiaomeng took the victory and defeat too seriously, but Fu Nian put the victory and defeat aside and learned from him.

From this point of view, even if Xiaomeng was unexpected, he had to admit that Fu Nian's Confucian Zhili really understood the Tao in his bones, which was admirable.

So the last game is still a draw, and the argument is coming to an end, with three games and three draws, with no wins.

For such a result, Fusu was surprised, but it was also reasonable.

He really wanted to use the power of Master Xiaomeng to suppress Confucianism this time.

But more than that, I want to know how much is left of Confucianism.

……

At the end of the discussion, a grand banquet came to an end, and the song ended.

Fusu received an order from the First Emperor and needed to rush back to Xianyang immediately to report on the trip to Songhai.

"Fusu, you returned to Xianyang on this trip, and it was very dangerous for the teacher.

You don't have to worry, though. In a few days, the teacher will rush back to Xianyang to help you. ”

Xu Yi instructed that there was already a dark tide surging in the shadow of the empire, and all forces were ready to move.

"Thank you, teacher."

Fu Su bowed slightly, and then rode on a white horse to meet Zhang Han, who had been waiting for a long time in the distance.

The horses cried and walked away. After staying for a long time, a figure that had been in the sun for a long time slowly appeared in human form.

(End of chapter)