There is no end to the boundless sea at a glance, and you can only see the sky and water in the distance, and the sky and the sea are the same color. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The frenzy crashes on the shore, and the white waves rise one after another. Liang Wendao shook his head slightly. Turning around, an old man with a wrinkled face appeared on the shore.

"The wind does not stop, the waves do not stop, the desires of people are not removed, and the reason of heaven is difficult to extinguish. I didn't expect that after so many years, you still have this character. ”

Liang Wendao saluted Ji Li and said slowly: "If you can't calm the waves, then you should turn into a trickle, throw yourself into this ocean for the river, and live and die with the waves, and annihilate together." Instead of self-deception suppressing the churning waves of the heart. ”

The disciple who hadn't seen each other for many years refuted himself as soon as he opened his mouth, Ji Li was not annoyed, his face was still calm: "The world can never be still, the whole universe is boiling, and only by extinguishing the desires in our hearts can we get true peace." It was precisely because you couldn't stand the peace of mind that you left the division, went north to Yingdu, and worshiped under Long Qianqiu. ”

Liang Wendao, the scholar who killed him, was once the most proud disciple of Ji Limen, when Ji Zi had just retired from Yingdu to the side of Dongsheng Cliff.

Although he lived in seclusion by the sea far away from the temple, because the name of the patriarch of the five dynasties of Jizi and the first in power and scheming was too loud, the scribes flocked to it. Countless young talents from all over the mainland have traveled across the ocean, trekked through mountains and rivers, and traveled thousands of miles to study in the South China Sea because they were eager for Ji Zi's talent and learning.

At that time, under the Dongsheng Cliff, hundreds of white-clothed scribes in snow-white robes recited along with the tide in the morning and dusk, becoming a beautiful scene.

Among the many young talents, Ji Zi values Liang Wendao the most. When he was young, Liang Wendao was not only handsome and brilliant, but also full of spirit, sharp as a sword, every look and every word was like a bright sword light, piercing people's hearts.

This kind of sword light is bright, even warm, and upright, like spring water in March, like the warm sun in autumn, which is breathtaking.

Unexpectedly, Liang Wendao entered the school for less than half a year, and his beliefs slowly changed, and his views and understanding of the world's avenue gradually drifted away from Ji Li.

Ji Zi was not unaware, but hoped to slowly reverse the views of this beloved disciple, but he didn't expect that this kind of Taoism and thinking was like a wild horse that had escaped, the more it was reversed, the more violent it became.

Liang Wendao not only deviated from Ji Zi's Taoist idea of "preserving heavenly principles and destroying people's desires", but also drove a large group of scholars under Ji Zi's sect to run wild all the way on Ji Zi's so-called crooked and evil ways.

Ji Zi is over ninety years old and has gone through five generations of emperors. The older the heart, the more cruel and bloody he has seen, and the more he cherishes the honor of his old age. Moreover, the reason why Ji Zi is called Ji Zi is not only because of his strategy and literary brilliance, but also because he is a genuine Great Cultivator of the Creation Realm.

More than thirty years ago. The sky in the South China Sea is extremely blue, without a single cloud. The salty sea breeze blew across a reef in Dongsheng Cliff, and Ji Zi sat cross-legged on a high mountain rock in a black robe, and hundreds of white-clothed scribes sat cross-legged below, giving a monthly lecture.

In this example, the young Liang Wendao could no longer suppress the doubts in his heart, and openly raised his questions to the master in front of all the senior brothers.

This is where the battle between master and apprentice begins.

It is rumored that on that day, Haitao listened to the scriptures, so he surrendered to the bottom of the cliff, and the wind and clouds heard it, so he stayed in the high blue sky.

The voices of the debate mixed with divine thoughts and vitality rose and fell with the tide of the sea, and the many disciples sitting cross-legged stabilized their minds, listened attentively, and tried their best to keep up with the debate between the master and the apprentice. Layers of agitated true elements slowly spread over the heads of the scribes. The disciple with a lower cultivation level fainted on the cliff on the spot because of the huge loss of mind.

If he can't convince his disciples, Ji Zi will lose face in front of all the disciples, and even spread it, and the reputation of the world's number one strategist will suffer. What makes Ji Zi even more unbearable is that he only values this one talent in the entire continent, and this person is exactly contrary to his own views.

From sunrise to sunset, neither master nor apprentice convinces anyone in the end. Ji Zi angrily turned all the rulers in his hands into green smoke, because of his heart of cherishing talents, he did not release a killing move to Liang Wendao in the end.

It is the South China Sea dispute, which shook the world more than 30 years ago. This dispute made the life-killing scholar famous all over the world, and became half of Ji Zi's half-disciples, and since then he has cut off all contact with Dongshengya.

On the second day, Liang Wendao went north alone and left the Dongsheng Cliff.

Ji Li sat on the beach for a few days in frustration, the famous sword Bai Ding rose to the sky, destroyed the door with a sword, and bloodily slaughtered all the disciples under the throne after entering the stone with a sword and rechanging the rules of the door.

Leaving Master Liang Wendao, I hope to do something in the world. He did it, from a scholar to the first disciple of Dongcheng Academy, from an unarmed person to a star of Dongcheng who mastered the monks of the dynasty.

Under Long Qianqiu's disciple, the entire Great Xia Dynasty's decision to cultivate the Dao Gate came from the hands of this brocade-robed scholar. The arrangement and deployment of the war in the western part of the dynasty was also closely related to the first disciple of the Dongcheng Courtyard. Even the formation defense of the first-line beasts of the Heavenly Seal Mountain Range was determined by him.

These are related to the Great Xia Dynasty, and the life and death decisions of all the people in the world have his shadow behind them. Liang Wendao has truly become a pivotal figure on this continent, although he is still hidden behind the scenes, hidden behind Long Qianqiu.

Enlightened in the rain and entered the Creation God Realm, and now that he is back, he just wants to verify his Dao heart from this sea. Yes, for thirty years, I have been the same, but I didn't expect Ji Zi to still be so stubborn.

Thirty years have passed, and the autumn sun and spring water of that year have become a little cold and arrogant because of experience and power.

Today's Liang Wendao is even more disdainful of Ji Li's way, and now that he thinks about it, Ji Li's way is the eight ways of the turtle king, he can't level the world, he can't extinguish the tide, so he retracts into his shell and destroys his own mind. This kind of way, even if you don't understand it.

The corners of Liang Wendao's mouth lifted a trace of ridicule, and he said a sentence that the master used to hang on his lips, but this time it was said in the form of a question: "The Tao is not good, take the chariot and float in the sea?"

With Jizi's temperament, let alone himself, even if Long Qianqiu comes to the South China Sea, he may not come out to see him, unless someone comes to the door in person. Since the road cannot be walked, it will rise and fall with the waves, so why bother to enter the world. However, as soon as he landed on the reef today, Jizi appeared on the shore, which has to be said to be a change. This change even faintly made Liang Wendao a little uneasy, so he asked again.

Ji Zi's old face overflowed with a relieved and mysterious smile: "You see, thirty years later, the sea is still the sea." And in 300 years, 3,000 years, 30,000 years, maybe the sea will become a mountain. After a slight pause, an inexplicable coldness suddenly rose on the beach, and Ji Zi continued: "In the past, I destroyed people's desires for my teacher, but now I want to destroy even Tianli for my teacher." ”

Liang Wendao was shocked. Ji Li was originally a cold and indifferent person, this kind of person only has the Tao in his eyes, only scheming and wisdom, and has no worries and concerns.

When Ji Li was young, he used strategy to destroy the country and kill people, and after the South China Sea struggle, he slaughtered all the disciples who sat down. Therefore, Ji Li will not die for a day, which is an unknown variable for the dynasty and the world. If the beginning of today's chaos, Liang Wendao came to the South China Sea this time, in fact, he also had the meaning of taking a look at Ji Li, the world's stinger, for Dean Long.

Looking at the old Ji Li, an inexplicable fear rose in Liang Wendao's heart. Only then did he notice a young man in short clothes and bare feet behind Ji Li, sticking bamboo and wood on the beach.

Occasionally looking up, Qingjun's face revealed an indifferent indifference, which is a kind of indifference that goes deep into the bone marrow, as if except for himself, everything in the world can be discarded.

Dongfang Bai was performing the formation taught by the master, and felt that his eyes fell on him, and when he looked up, he saw a brocade-clothed scribe standing next to the master.

He felt that this person was strong, but it was only strong, and he didn't take a second look, and continued to stick his bamboo pole on the beach.

Ji Zi was very satisfied with the performance of his apprentice, and looked at the other half of his disciples with a smile.

Liang Wendao said in a deep voice: "Master, don't do it!"

For more than thirty years, listening to Liang Wendao call himself master again, Ji Zi had a trace of fluctuation in his heart, but it was fleeting.

"Look at the sky, and then look at the clouds in the sky. I don't do it, there are people in the world who do it! Since they do it, it's better to let me do it!" The old Ji Li seemed to have regained his vitality and said with excitement on his face.