Why do you think Gushi stopped back then? ”

Daylight penetrates into the bamboo windows, and the bamboo window pavilion is full of greenery.

"Why did you suddenly remember to ask this?"

The man sitting on the edge of the bed holding the scroll raised his head and looked at the monk who was copying the scriptures by the window and suddenly stopped writing.

Monk Xuezhai stared at the cinnabar handwriting reflected on the dull yellow paper scroll.

In the daylight, lines of scripture diffuse a blood-colored circle of light.

"There are too many mysteries in the battle between the national teacher Gu Shi and the national teacher Sang Yu back then." He said quietly, "There is a lot of speculation in the world. ”

"What you just said is a guess in itself." Song Huaizhu said.

"No one knows whether Master Gu took the initiative to stop at that time, or if he was defeated by the Great Zhou National Teacher."

Among the many rumors in the market, the mainstream view is that Gu Shi has long been exhausted by Jiang Lang, even if he is amazing under the anger, but in fact, he is not Sang Yu's opponent at all.

In the end, in order to preserve the last face, he left a broken sword and retired to the rivers and lakes.

And the current national teacher Sang Yu is the rumored hero who defended the Shendu City.

This is the follow-up to the drastic changes in Shendu that the children of Shendu have grown up listening to since childhood.

"Gu Daren Jiang Lang has done this kind of thing, and it is enough to deceive ordinary people."

Monk Xuezhai's vast eyes were as vast as a sea of stars, and complex waves were surging.

Monk Xuezhai stared at the chic bamboo window, even from such a high position, he could feel the sword qi rising to the sky.

This sword qi was no longer as sharp as it had been felt on the distant mountain peaks at that time.

But it is still as thick as an abyss and endures for a long time.

People are not here, they can do this with just a broken sword, which shows how powerful the first national warrior of the Great Zhou was back then.

Monk Xuezhai could not forget the scene when he held his master's hand and stood on the mountain outside the Shendu and looked up at the lightning and thunder in the sky.

Master's hands were very cold.

At that time, Xuezhai was still young and very scared.

Not only was he afraid of the huge energy that destroyed the world, but he was also afraid that after his senior brother, Master's Zen mind would also be on the verge of collapse.

Master stared at the collision of huge energies in the sky, and did not speak for a long time.

However, as a cultivator who has stepped into the realm of ascending to the extreme, Monk Xuezhai can feel the surge of true essence in Master's body.

Very oppressive surges, like lava surging under a volcano.

At that time, Monk Xuezhai felt sympathy for his master for the first time.

Because he could only watch from the sidelines as it all happened.

The Master has the position of the Master, the position of completely binding the enlightened monks.

A short moment.

It was a feeling that Xuezhai had never felt before.

He actually felt a murderous aura pouring out of his master, who had been enlightened for many years.

Although it disappeared quickly, it was as fast as the illusion of a little monk, but he still can't forget the heartbeat at that time.

He remembered that Master only said one word when he looked at that scene.

It is.

"I'm still not as good as him."

The young monk Xuezhai faintly felt that his master's words both referred to cultivation and did not only refer to cultivation.

With his age and experience, he could not understand the sighs of the enlightened monks. But he can understand the drastic changes in the situation.

Just after the earth-shattering loud noise, he looked at the figure falling from the sky in amazement.

He felt a sharp pain in his right hand.

Master held his hand tightly.

At that time, the shock, remorse, and heartache on the master's face were mixed together, and the monk Xuezhai could never forget it.

"Why do you want to do this......

The old monk's sigh was still lingering in Xue Zhai's ears, and he raised his head to look at the man with an unknown expression beside the bed and said slowly.

"Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Lord Gu and Sangdao people didn't fight at all."

Song Huaizhu stared at the scroll in his hand and did not speak.

The higher the realm, the more awe a cultivator is of the Heavenly Dao, and the more he can understand how powerful the so-called Innate Grandmaster is.

It's not in the same realm at all with other practitioners.

After the battle between Gushi and Sangyu, it took five full years for the entire Shendu City and the Great Zhou Imperial Palace to be repaired.

But as the acquired grandmaster, Song Huaizhu knew that if Gu Shi and Sang Yu really moved the real character, let alone the city......

I'm afraid the entire imperial city is long gone.

In fact, the imperial city was almost gone.

Monk Xuezhai's eyes were slightly condensed.

At that time, he didn't understand, but as he got closer and closer to the threshold of the Grandmaster, the more unnatural the feeling in his heart became stronger when he remembered that earth-shattering scene.

Before the ancient stone fell, the two people who were hedging at that time had not yet shown their real strength.

Those earth-shattering in the eyes of everyone may be just an understatement temptation for the Great Grandmaster.

But just a moment before the ancient stone fell, Monk Xuezhai did feel the strongest shock.

At that time, the fall of the ancient stone was not a defeat in a fierce battle.

Rather, it came to an abrupt end just as it was about to reach its climax.

Just when the two Great Grandmasters were about to elevate their True Yuan to the extreme and show the true power that belonged to the Great Grandmaster.

It was as if the bag was suddenly tightened, and one of the parties fell from the sky.

"Why the hell......" Monk Xuezhai muttered.

"At that time, what happened to Lord Gu's body......

Song Huaizhu closed the scroll in his hand and stood up.

"If it was really Lord Gu who took the initiative to stop, there must be some reason."

"Take the initiative to stop?" Monk Xuezhai was stunned when he heard this, and then shook his head.

"I don't think so." The young monk looked at Song Huaizhu through the green bamboo, and the expression on his face was indistinguishable from anger.

"I never thought that the adult would stop on his own."

"Why?" An unclear light surged in Song Huaizhu's eyes, "Could it be that Master told you something?" ”

Monk Xuezhai shook his head, "No, nothing." ”

"Then what do you mean," Song Huaizhu said lightly, "You don't know that adult." ”

"Yes, I really haven't seen him," Monk Xuezhai looked at the figure hidden in the depths of the green bamboo, and then stood up.

"But I know you." There was no emotion in the young monk's eyes, and his expression was unfathomable.

"If you know you...... Who is the enemy," Monk Xuezhai looked at Song Huaizhu deeply.

"Can you stop?"

Song Huaizhu was stunned and stood motionless.

"Or is there anything that will make you pull back from the precipice?"

Song Huaizhu completely lost his words.

"Although the things of the year are not something that we people can figure out," Xue Zhai glanced at Song Huaizhu and decided to let him go.

"But in this year's national examination, if someone can really make Master Gu go out of the mountain, I really want to ask."

Monk Xuezhai smiled and said, "I don't know who can do such a thing." ”

Song Huaizhu was silent for a long time, and looked up at Xue Zhaidao.

"We'll get out of here tomorrow."

He paused and said, "As you said before, let's go to the White Horse Temple." ”

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