Qin Chuming preached the world, but there were only a few people, and he had taught it himself under the pretense of preaching in his dreams.

Zhou Yunyuan is one of them, if the world is his protégé.

This week, Yunyuan is a disciple in the room.

Beneath the clouds.

Heaven and earth are surging with righteousness.

This gas rolls thousands of miles to Pinggang and roars over the Yellow River.

In an instant, it shredded the yin qi of Chen Feng's body.

"Ah......h

Chen Feng, wielding an iron rod, let out a miserable scream, and then the virtual image of the Taoist behind him disappeared completely.

Confucianism respects ghosts and gods and stays away, and strictly orders the subordinates to be silent and strange.

Don't the ghosts have an opinion?

Naturally, there is, but the real Confucian disciples cultivate Haoran inside, and they practice the six arts and swordsmanship outside, but they are not scholars who have no power to fight back.

This aura of grandeur directly swept Chen Feng out.

It is as crisp as the autumn breeze sweeping the leaves, and the breeze it brings blows through the mountains.

For a moment, the world fell silent.

Chen Feng crossed an arc in the sky and fell to the bank of the Yellow River, without moving.

"Down!"

Liu Huai looked at Chen Fenghou, looked down from a high place, looked at Zhou Yunyuan on the bank of the Yellow River, and sighed with fluttering sleeves:

"This is the capital of Confucianism, it is too rare, the spirit of Confucianism is difficult to cultivate, and it must not be contrary to the heart at all. ”

He wasn't too worried about the current situation anymore, Chen Feng's screams just now had already said everything.

Chen Feng is not Zhou Yunyuan's opponent, he is restrained to death.

Although Zhou Yunyuan's cultivation is not high, Haoran's qi is not looking at cultivation, but the cultivation of heart and virtue, even if it is a mortal, if it is cultivated, it can also roll up thousands of miles of righteousness, suppress ghosts and gods, and ward off yin and evil.

Under the cliff, the old man of the Yellow River stepped on the Yellow River with his feet, leaned on the rocks that rolled down from the mountain, and said with a smile of relief when he saw this scene: "The future life is terrifying!"

There are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years, this is the appearance of a strong era.

The Confucian student in front of him is the same as the little monk in the Shouzen Temple, and he was born to cultivate this discipline.

"Bullnose, how can you say that there is such a big difference between people and people?"

On the bamboo raft on the bank of the river, Wujie looked at Zhou Yunyuan in the distance, and he admired this kind of person with a consistent heart the most.

In life, it is difficult to say that even immortals and Buddhas can do this.

Therefore, this kind of person is the most admirable.

"Individuals have their own fate, but it is really a blessing to be able to meet such a person!"

The young Taoist priest nodded.

"So it's over?"

The great monk said silently.

"Looking at the appearance of that Chen Jushi, I finally don't have to fight, but the strongest one has been solved, and there are those who stay to fish in troubled waters. ”

The young Taoist priest looked at the monk in the mountains in the distance.

The monks on the banks of the Yellow River did not finish, some because of their injuries, some because of their cultivation, and some simply wanted to see if they could fish in troubled waters.

For example, Ban Jiaquan.

"Turtle turtle, Dad has waited so long for you to finally get fucked down. ”

The Ban family was overjoyed, but he had been lying in the grass for a long time.

What is safe and stable is that there is too much sheep dung in the grass.

Sooner or later, you have to hang up and beat the sheep here, don't you know how to block the back of the sheep?

Pollute the environment.

The Ban family looked around, saw that the people around him were a little wounded, and said in his heart:

Those stupid guys actually want to run, and don't even see if they can run past the fierce man who crawled out of the coffin?

It's stupid.

It's better to learn from him to the end.

If you don't have any injuries on your body now, you can't beat him.

Those who beat him were all crawled out of the coffin and lay down, which was just beautiful.

Turning up from the grass on the bank of the Yellow River, the Ban family shook off the sheep dung on their bodies, and then rushed towards the sarcophagus in the distance.

He was bound to get this treasure.

Of course, there are definitely a lot of people who think the same as him.

On both sides of the Yellow River, running towards the coffins embedded in the riverbank, it was a rolling stream of people.

"What is this?"

Zhou Yunyuan, who had just finished dealing with Chen Feng, saw a group of people running towards the Yellow River, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"They are all here to grab the baby, and if they don't make any effort when they fight, they want to take advantage. ”

Wang Daoyi looked at the crowd and said disdainfully.

"Forehead ......"

Liu Huai, who was standing on Wang Dao's side, felt that he had been shot while lying down.

In the distance, Ban Jiaquan casually threw out a blade of grass and crossed the Yellow River with his strength.

Countless people rushed to the sarcophagus.

Just as everyone was about to approach the sarcophagus, no one noticed that Chen Feng, who was lying on the shore, suddenly moved.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the crowd running towards his sarcophagus in the distance.

A wave of anger rushed to my heart.

If the white-clothed Confucian had taken what he had kept, he would not have been so angry.

But how dare these ants?

Chen Feng couldn't help but feel a feeling of being bullied by dogs in the plains.

He held back the sharp pain in his body and roared angrily:

"Shameless junior, An dare!"

Immediately, the huge iron chain in Chen Feng's hand suddenly moved, and he used his last bit of strength to draw towards the sarcophagus.

Tens of thousands of pounds of iron chains swept through.

Chen Feng had only one thought, even if it was destroyed, he couldn't let these people take these treasures.

Look at the chains coming in front of you.

The faces of the head lowerers from overseas are all green, and they would not have run so fast if they had known.

"Boom!"

An explosion sounded out of thin air.

The sarcophagus, broken.

Countless jade slips and ancient books flew into the air.

In the six-meter-long and three-meter-wide sarcophagus, Chen Feng couldn't lie down much, and all that was left was these jade slips and ancient books.

You can imagine how many books there are.

"If there are people loyal to the Ming Dynasty, they should inform the Holy God of my affairs, and ask the Holy Lord to decide. ”

Chen Feng struggled and let out one last roar.

Then he slowly closed his eyes.

But no one listened to him anymore.

Now all the attention is on these books in heaven.

The whole sky seemed to be raining, and countless jade slips and books shot out in all directions.

This is something that cannot wait for many years.

The crowd began to scramble wildly.

Where Liu Huai was standing, six volumes of jade slips shot over.

Liu Huai waved his hand.

Three volumes went to Liu Huai's hands, and three volumes went to Wang Daoyi's hands.

"Those who see it have a share!"

Liu Huai said with a smile.

Wang Dao took a look at the person in front of him and opened the jade slip in his hand.

"This is a Wudang Xuanwu stick?"

As soon as Wang Dao opened the jade slip, it was nothing else, it turned out to be his Wudang stick method, but it was obviously more comprehensive here.

"These are all martial arts cheats. ”

What was opened in Liu Huai's hand was a Taoist visualization map, on which a swaying green lotus was drawn, and the green lotus rhyme flowed.

It makes people's hearts sink into it.

A large part of the texts in the sky fell towards the Yellow River.

The old man of Huang He frowned, and he waved his big hand.

The scroll that was about to fall into the Yellow River rolled over.

With so many cheats, I'm afraid the world is going to be chaotic.

"It's raining down!"

After that, I am afraid that there will be a great world coming.

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