Chapter 737: Three Natal Fourteen

Nanyue Prince Cai Zhi Mountain, Li Er took a deep breath, looked at the south, and hugged his fists to the green shirt scribe with a towering back, and saluted from afar.

In addition, the battlefield is too far away, even if Li Er is a martial artist, after all, he doesn't have the magic power to watch mountains and rivers, plus the battlefield at the old site of the old Dragon City, the weather has become chaotic and invisible.

In his hometown of Lizhu Dongtian, Li Er had drunk with Mr. Qi, and Li Er didn't expect Mr. Qi to come to the door at that time, there were only a few bowls of bad wine at home, but fortunately, Mr. Qi didn't mind.

Although the scholar in front of him is actually not the real Mr. Qi anymore, he did not delay Li Er to clasp his fists and salute.

Li Er suddenly gathered his voice into a line and said to Pei Qian: "You have to trust your master, he and Mr. Qi are both real scholars." It's not just about repaying grievances with virtue. What's more, in your master's lineage, the grievances of the previous generation do not have the habit of letting the next generation bear them. ”

Wensheng is the most reasonable.

The Wensheng is also the most short-sighted.

Mr. Wen Sheng protected his disciples, and even after Cui Yun, the first disciple who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, defected to the cultural context, Lao Xiucai still protected his shortcomings, and did not hesitate to imprison himself for Gongdelin.

Mr. Qi protects the short, Mr. Zuo protects the short, and the younger junior disciples who take in the apprentices on behalf of Mr. Qi also protect the short, and the third-generation disciples of the cultural context will also protect the younger generations.

If it weren't for this, Li Er had seen the Zhengyang Mountain moving ape before, and he had already punched it over. Back then, this old beast chased and killed Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao, and ran rampant, including trampling on Li Er's ancestral house, Li Er was squatting at the door and sighing, worried that he would break the rules and punish the master, and it would also cause trouble to Mr. Qi and Master Ruan, so he endured it. So the woman scolded the heavens and the earth, scolded him the most, and finally had to involve Li Er's family, went to the woman's mother's house to borrow for a period of time, and suffered a lot of wretchedness, a dinner table, close to Li Er's dishes, which were full of vegetarian dishes, Li Huai wanted to stand on the bench and clamp a chopstick "far away in the sky" The meat dishes, all have to be recited a few words of what no tutor, what is no wonder I heard that your Huaizi is at the bottom of the schoolwork, what kind of books do you read, the brain follows the father and the mother, at first glance, it is useless to read, it is better to work in the field earlier, and strive to be a long-term worker for a high-ranking family in Taoye Lane in the future......

At that time, I watched my son silently withdraw his chopsticks and put his butt back on the bench, and the honest man's heart was about to break. But after all, they are their own relatives, and the family of four is still sent under the fence, they can't beat and beat, they can't scold and scold, they really have to fight hard, and in the end, it's not that their daughter-in-law is difficult to be, Li Er can only bear it. Fortunately, at that time, the daughter Li Liu ignored it, went straight to get an empty bowl, walked to her uncle's table, and put a big bowl of meat dishes next to her younger brother, which made Li Er feel a lot better.

Pei Qian nodded lightly, and finally suppressed the killing intent in his heart.

If the master is the heavenly moon in the master's heart.

So Pei Qian knows very well what Mr. Qi means to the master, which is the master's longing for people who never talk to others.

Pei Qian has seen Master's state of mind twice, but Pei Qian has never mentioned this to anyone, and Master actually knows this, and never talks about her, not even giving a chestnut.

Pei Qian's state of mind after returning from this trip is a bit similar to the state of mind after the master returned from Shujian Lake, the master needs to take a trip to the Beiju Luzhou, where the people are fierce, to suppress the dragon in the heart of the well, so Pei Qian will just come back to Luoshan and then travel to the Nanyue battlefield, anyway, on the battlefield, you don't have to care about what is right or wrong, there is no seriousness, life and death, the heavier the better, the enemy lives and dies, it is very pure and simple.

On the battlefield of Jinjiazhou, Pei Qian's statement of "no one in front of him" is becoming clearer and clearer, in fact, there are two situations, one is to learn boxing, you have to be bold, let you be a strong enemy in front, and still dare to punch anyone, so you are invincible in front of you, which is the courage that a person who practices martial arts should have. Then it is to learn martial arts and boxing, to be extremely pragmatic, to endure hardships, and finally hand out a punch and a hundred punches, the enemy in front of him is all dead, and there is no one in front of him.

Pei Qian gathered his voice into a line, and asked curiously: "This Zhengyang Mountain is enshrined, the realm is very high, and the fist is very hard?"

It doesn't look like it. In the past, in Luoluo Mountain, Pei Qian only knew that this old ape was notoriously unruly and unruly, and there was no one in his eyes, and in Zhengyang Mountain, where the ten sword dao and ten sword immortals were too disciplined, it seemed that he had always wanted to become the first demon clan in the history of Aquarius to go to the Five Realms?

It's just that when he thought that the master and the master needed to join forces to deal with this old beast when they were young and girly, Pei Qian was actually a little afraid. Although the punch is not ambiguous, it does not hinder the peak of boxing intent, but in the end it will be a little frightened.

Li Er replied with a smile: "It's okay, back then, you could still rely on your physical advantage to fight a few punches with the vassal king Song Changjing, don't underestimate it." The fist will be higher than the sky, the fist should be greater than the ground, and the boxing must have a normal heart, and the fusion of the three is the boxing theory. But this is what Zheng Dafeng said, and Uncle Li can't say these truths. ”

Pei Qian nodded and said: "Uncle Li's boxing theory is all in the boxing, Zheng Dafeng does have more truths, but the boxing is not as good as Uncle Li." Master once told me privately that although Uncle Li had never read a book, there was a lot of truth outside the books, and Uncle Li had a better vision, because Uncle Li was the first person to see that my master had martial arts qualifications, and he wanted to give my master a dragon king basket and a golden carp, and my master said that it was a pity that he was unlucky at that time and could not receive this gift, but Master has always been grateful for this. ”

When Pei Qian talks about his master, his expression will naturally soften, and his mood will tend to be peaceful and calm.

Li Er grinned honestly, not to mention any vision, back then it was the most pleasing to the eye to look at the straw sandals boy, after all, he grew up watching each other, when Chen Ping'an was a child, he had a lot of dealings with the Yang family's pharmacy, and Li Er actually saw it in his eyes. Sometimes Old Man Yang would ask Li Er to help watch the children go up the mountain to collect medicine. Just like Pei Qian said, Li Er was the first person in Lizhu Dongtian to value Chen Ping'an, in fact, Li Er also had a very good impression of Pei Qian, the founding disciple of Chen Ping'an, the little girl respects her teacher, she can endure hardships in learning boxing, and she is successful in learning martial arts.

Wang Fuyu complained: "What are you two muttering? Zheng girl, when I am an outsider?"

Pei Qian smiled.

Wang Fuyu asked: "Zheng girl, really don't think about it anymore, change the court, and practice boxing with me?" When you become my closed disciple, you will be a sure Beiju Luzhou female martial god in the future." ”

Pei Qian shook his head and once again declined the kindness of this old martial artist, "My generation of martial artists, all the way to learn boxing, the enemy is in himself, and he does not seek fame." ”

Wang Fuyu was stunned and laughed angrily: "Your master taught you bullshit?"

If it was the young Pei Qian, just based on this bastard sentence, at this time, even the eighteenth generation of Wang Fuyu's ancestors would have been cut over in her heart, but now Pei Qian just said calmly: "Wang senior, the master said, today I am better than yesterday, tomorrow I am better than today, it is the real practice of boxing, there is this competition in my heart, only then can I be qualified to compete with outsiders, and heaven and earth." ”

Wang Fuyu sighed, nodded, and laughed: "It really makes sense to hear that." Isn't your master a scholar? Otherwise, how could he say such a literary word? ”

Pei Qian nodded and said, "Of course my master is a scholar. ”

Wang Fuyu has some regrets, these days he has abducted Zheng Qian as his disciple, but unfortunately the little girl has never been moved.

This girl named Zheng Qian is amazing, and she doesn't say the origin of her boxing skills, but she is a female martial arts idiot who seems to have gone mad, and she is practicing boxing all the time. So that the martial artist of the Golden Body Realm who went off the pile, Wang Fuyu was very interested in the talisman, but Li Er's temper was not very good, and he said that he couldn't buy it with money, but he could give it away for nothing, provided that he won Li Er's fist, and if he won, let alone four, forty is no problem.

As soon as Wang Fuyu thought of the unruly questioning boxing in the Lion Peak Realm, his head was big for a while, forget it, the fist is afraid of being less strong, a young man punches the old master to death, what kind of ability, the old man is a big man, and he can tolerate the presumptuous younger generation, and he doesn't care about you Li Er, a young man whose body and soul are at the peak, otherwise, if the old man is one or two hundred years younger, he will be punched by you more than a dozen times, and then he will fall to the ground, which is very easy.

Wang Fuyu asked, "How old is your master?"

Pei Qian treats people with sincerity, "Older than me, younger than Uncle Li and Wang's predecessors." ”

Wang Fuyu was surprised, and couldn't help but ask again: "That is, he is good at pressing the realm and feeding fists?"

Pei Qian nodded vigorously, "Of course!"

Wang Fuyu and Li Er asked: "Is there really such a young martial arts master in Aquarius? Why is there no news at all? Even that Aojiao Continent has a girl with Ah Xiang, and the reputation has reached my ears, Aquarius is so close to Beiju Luzhou, it should have been called on the mountains of Liangzhou a long time ago." ”

Li Er said unceremoniously: "I'm not familiar with you, ask someone else to go." ”

Wang Fuyu, a well-known old reckless man, immediately lost his temper, rubbed his hands and said, "Li Er, find a place to fight?"

Li Er said: "Then three or five punches will lie on the ground, humming and pretending to be dead?"

Li Er is really not very good at chatting, and he is a good hand at demolishing the ancestral master hall.

Wang Fuyu didn't mind having a fist with Li Er, but now that there was Zheng Qian by his side, he would let Li Eryi go for the time being.

Pei Qian glanced at the old ape in white out of the corner of his eye, and looked like he was not in a good mood. The sword immortal is like a cloud of Zhengyang Mountain, right, and wait.

Wang Fuxuan said regretfully: "It's a pity that our sword immortal drinking friend is not here, otherwise the vision over there in the old dragon city can be seen more realistically." Takefu is not good at this, he doesn't have those messy spells. ”

On the side of the Prince's Mountain, what can be seen clearly by the martial artist is only the vision of the battlefield in front of Nanyue.

In the pavilion, Chun Qing hurriedly took out a pot of Qingshen Mountain wine, and took a sip of wine to suppress the shock, how did the Dali Dynasty, or the embroidered tiger Cui Yun, be able to refine the civil and military luck of Yizhou so completely, and finally turn it into his own use?

The mortal body is difficult to compare with the true gods after all. After this battle, it will probably no longer be the definitive conclusion of the cultivators in the world.

The previous golden-armored god-man with a height of 10,000 feet appeared from the company, holding an iron shovel, and there was an armor-clad god-man, holding a Dali standard war knife, standing in the world without warning, one left and one right, two armored generals, like the door gods of a family, appeared in the center of the battlefield one after another, blocking the fierce collision of those demon clans that broke the formation like a swarm of locusts crossing the border.

In fact, these two martial arts gods who enjoy countless incense in the world are the ancestors of the two surnames of Yuan and Cao of the Great Li Shangzhu Kingdom, the two faces that everyone is most familiar with in the land of a continent and mountains and rivers.

The two martial arts gods equivalent to the Ascension Realm said aloud almost at the same time: "Those who offend our land will be beheaded." ”

"Those who trample on my mountains and rivers will be punished. ”

But what is even more unbelievable than this is the green-shirted scribe who pressed the ancient god into the sea with a slap.

Another foot stepped on it, setting off a monstrous wave, and with one kick, the ancient god who had seemed to be invincible was trampled into the seabed.

The high-ranking god who was a guest from outside the world, wanted to struggle to get up, and the land within a radius of thousands of miles was all broken and scattered glazed brilliance, showing the tremendous combat power of this god, but he was stepped on by the green-shirted scribe into the depths of the sea.

The two armored martial arts gods were smashed on their bodies by the demon monks' countless magic powers and attacking magic weapons, although they are still standing, they will still have some large and small divine damages.

Only the law of the green-shirted scribe in Old Dragon City completely ignored those attacks, because he was in the hinterland of the battlefield where the demon clan army was gathered, thousands of brilliant spells, To put it simply, the green-shirted scribes can take action to suppress the remnants of the ancient gods, and even turn those fragments of glass into attacking things, such as sword boats constantly crumbling, countless flying swords, wantonly splashing and killing the demon clan army within a radius of thousands of miles, but the demon clan in the wild world seems to be confronting an opponent that does not exist at all.

This scene made the pure green who was far away from the battlefield look thrilling, higher than the Ascension Realm? Isn't it the Fourteenth Realm? It stands to reason that even if it is the flying ascension realm Cui Yun, it will not be able to bear it, Wuyun is good to say, Dali Song clan's martial arts are prosperous, and the two door gods of Yuan Cao can be seen everywhere, all over the world, but Wenyun is a thing, it is not an object that can be filled with a basket casually, and the requirements for the realm of the heroic spirit before his death are too high, it is too high, and even all the accompanying sages except the four saints of the Zhongtu Confucian Temple can not do it, as for the four people including the Wensheng, except for the holy master, not to mention, Lisheng, Yasheng and Lao Xiucai, of course, the three have this "instrument". It's just that the three of them have their own roads to travel far away, which is equivalent to cutting off this road, otherwise Confucianism would have already used such means to fight the enemy in the wild world, and the Confucian Temple is one and two deputy three sect masters, all willing to act like this, and then Tongye Continent has a fourteen realms, Fuyao Continent has another one, and there is one more in Nanpo Continent.

Chunqing took out another pot of wine, and asked Cui Dongshan, "Do you want to drink?"

Cui Dongshan stood on the railing and laughed: "What are you drinking, I'm drinking right now, I'm already drunk and drunk!"

Cui Dongshan raised his arms high, jumped and raised his arms again and again and shouted, Shi Bo Niu, Shi Bo Qiang, Shi Bo Meng, Shi Bo is really invincible......

Chunqing knew in his heart that it was indeed that Mr. Qi. Wen Sheng's lineage, in addition to the most inconspicuous Liu Sixteen, in fact, Qi Jingchun's two senior brothers are even more famous, Cui Yun, who has three splendid things, practiced swords very late but his swordsmanship is the best in the world, but it is the favorite Qi Jingchun of the old Xiucai, and it is more of a rumor on the mountain that has little to do with the depth of knowledge and the level of cultivation, such as Zheng Juzhong, the city lord of White Emperor City, who is willing to take the initiative to go out of the city for the first time and invite an outsider to go to Caiyun to talk about a game.

Cui Dongshan suddenly fell silent, turned his head to Chunqing and said, "Give the pot wine to drink." ”

Chunqing threw him a pot of wine, Cui Dongshan lifted the mud seal, raised his head and poured wine in a big gulp, so that his face was full of wine.

The green shirt stepped on the land of the old Dragon City site of Aquarius with one foot, and imprisoned the ancient high-ranking god at the bottom of the seabed with the other foot, as long as the latter struggled to get up, he would be kicked once, and his huge body would only sink deeper. The southernmost sea area of Aquarius was turbulent and turbulent, making the originally cohesive and orderly battlefield formation in the wild world cut off by him alone.

Seeing this scene, the white-clothed old ape on the top of Caizhi Mountain had his eyelids trembling, his fists clenched, and he was almost about to show his true body, as if he could feel a little more at ease.

The figure of the green-shirted scribe became more and more ethereal, like the yin god of a monk on the top of a mountain traveling far and wide, one of the Dharma figures, first condensing the treasure bottle seal, and then successively consuming the five seals of the Dharma, the fearless seal, the wish, the demon subjugation and meditation, and then in an instant, the three hundred and eighty-six seals.

The scribes in green shirts, like the Confucian sages who spoke of the Heavenly Constitution, spoke in the Buddhist language: "Make a lion roar." ”

The treasure light flows between the heavens and the earth, shining brightly and illuminating all directions.

The other green-shirted scribe pinched the Dao Gate Method, a total of three hundred and fifty-six seals, and the seals were all talismans, and finally condensed into a thunder game.

The scribe raised his hand and said the word "thunder pool", and the sage followed the law, but with the Taoist edict, he moved the heavens, and a huge golden thunder pool manifested at the canopy.

This person is not only like the Buddhist Fruit Sage appearing in the world, but also like Fu Yu Xuan and the Great Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain are here together, exerting their magical powers.

The thunder bureau suddenly landed into the sea, and previously used the pattern of mountains and rivers to interdepend, detaining the remnants of the ancient gods trapped in the sea, and then refining them with a heavenly tribulation thunder pool.

In addition, there are nearly 400 Dharma seals in the Buddhist Gate, and half of them have taken root one by one, making the dense demon army on the earth disappear out of thin air and fall into small worlds.

The remaining half, nearly two hundred seals, all fell in the vast sea area between the two continents, and the whirlpools continued, and the seabed was visible, so that the great demons of the wild world were exhausted, and they either took refuge frantically, or tried to fill the whirlpools that shattered the sea roads.

On the head of Nanyue Mountain, the old monk of chicken soup shook his sleeves, and then the old monk suddenly tilted his shoulders, his body staggered, and his sleeves seemed to be a little heavy.

At the southern end of Tongye Continent, on the Yugui Ancestral Mountain, a young Taoist priest smiled and said with emotion: "It turns out that Mr. Qi has a deep knowledge of the Five Thunder Rectification of My Dragon and Tiger Mountain. With just one formation to detain the Lord of the Liuli Pavilion, he can deduce and evolve into this thunder situation backwards, and Mr. Qi can be described as a pedantic celestial. ”

Chunqing began to drink again, and the master of the mountain was right, there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are heavens outside the sky.

Pure youth is young, but thanks to the incense on the top of Qingshen Mountain, as well as his own talent, what he has learned is mixed, and he has the reputation of pure magic, but now that he has seen the means of the Qingyi scribe, Chunqing is embarrassed, no matter how humble this girl who walked out of the Zhuhai Cave for the first time, how early she knew that the sky was high and the earth was thick, but the magnificent picture scroll she saw in her eyes still made Chunqing's heart sway, ashamed of herself, and always felt that it was difficult for me to go to the old dragon city in this life.

Cui Dongshan laughed and said: "Chunqing girl, don't be discouraged, after all, it is my husband's senior brother, and the spell is higher, which is normal!"

Chunqing muttered, "That's too high, I can't learn it." ”

Cui Dongshan carried a jug of wine that had few sips of good wine, and moved sideways all the way, until he leaned on the pillars of the pavilion on his shoulders before he began to be silent.

Qi Jingchun is already a fourteen realms.

Qi Jingchun directly joined the Tao and the three religions!

In the first war of the year, it was impossible to fight back, and only used the natal word to resist the catastrophe and eliminate cause and effect.

Why did the old bastard want to go to Lizhu Cave by himself, just in case, he really annoyed Qi Jingchun, aroused the hearts of some long-lost teenagers, lifted the chessboard, and directly started outside the chessboard. It is not enough to die, but it is inevitable to endure hardships, and it has been proved that it is true, and countless hardships, big and small, have fallen on him Cui Dongshan alone...... On the head, first in the old house of the Yuan family in Lizhu Cave, he fell, and finally left Lizhu Cave, and he had to suffer from the board of the old Xiucai, and then stood at the bottom of the well to enjoy the coolness, and finally climbed up to the well, and stamped the small treasure bottle on his head, and when he arrived at the Great Sui Academy, he was beaten and scolded by Mao Xiaodong at every turn, and he was bullied by a grandson named Cai Shenjing.

However, at that time, the old bastard Qi Jingchun's true realm was not determined, the immortal realm?

It wasn't until Cui Dongshan and Cui Yun rechecked the picture scroll of the long river of time together that they accidentally found a scene when Qi Jingchun and the straw sandals boy were standing under the old locust tree together.

After contacting Qi Jingchun again, all the "afterlife" arranged, such as traveling to the lotus small cave, sitting with the Taoist ancestor to discuss the Tao, and finally taking a lotus flower for the old sword to cover the heavens.

If a Flying Ascension Realm is dead, leaving only a remnant soul, how can he still fly to the Blue Netherworld?

How could Qi Jingchun casually make a sword and split the dragon slaying platform?

Qi Jingchun is not a sword cultivator, and he didn't have a weapon in his hand, so he cut off the dragon slaying platform with one finger, and let Ruan Qiong, the military saint who is also sitting in heaven and earth, try it?

Cui Dongshan sat down, his head leaned against the pavilion pillar, holding a wine jug in his arms, all snow-white colored, stationary, like a snowman piled up on the mountain.

It is not surprising that the sages of the Yasheng lineage of the Confucian Temple in the Middle Earth may be worried, and they need to worry about the final trend of the cultural context, whether it will be confused, and whether it will hurt the original source.

So why didn't the Holy Ancestor and the Rite Saint, who had greatly admired Qi Jingchun very much early on, also stop him?

Why did some people hope that Qi Jingchun could go to the Western Buddhist country at that time?

The reason couldn't be simpler, as long as Qi Jingchun wants to live, he doesn't need the Temple of Literature to save him at all.

It's not that you can live by "escaping Zen", nor is it the hairpin that takes refuge in Lao Xiucai, but as long as Qi Jingchun is willing to really make a move, he can live and win.

But in this way, Qi Jingchun will fight the enemy with all his might, in addition to the inevitable damage to the luck of the mountains and rivers of a continent, the Lizhu Cave Heaven has accumulated three thousand years of heavenly counterattacks and causal calamities, and it will also land.

This is where the fundamental difference between Xiuhu and Qi Jingchun's avenue lies, according to Cui Yun's theory of deeds that has been continuously improved through a hundred years of time, for himself and for the world, Qi Jingchun seems to definitely not choose like this.

But Qi Jingchun is unwilling to settle accounts like this, so what can outsiders do?

Cui Dongshan didn't believe in evil at that time, but he was not a person inside and out, in the ancestral house of the Yuan family, he had to compete with Qi Jingchun to plan, but the result was endless, and the ending was dismal, and it was a mess.

All the young people and children in Lizhu Cave Heaven, after Qi Jingchun's death, how was the martial arts of Aquarius?

I don't need to talk about Wenyun, just talk about martial arts, the vassal king Song Changjing is among the ten realms, Li Er is among the ten realms, and the old man of the bamboo building who is almost about to be among the eleventh realms, Zheng Dafeng of the old dragon city, and then Chen Ping'an, Pei Qian, Zhu Yong......

This is Qi Jingchun's reckoning.

There is me alone, comparable to the gods, not as good as mortals in the world, and the heart lamp is lit up by thousands of lamps in turn.

The world is good, be good alone, study and study, the world is not so good, help the world, sacrifice life and forget death, and do not let go.

Cui Dongshan suddenly sat on the railing, grief, and muttered in his heart: "Qi Jingchun in the end, he still left the Fourteen Realms to the old bastard, or when Cui Yun is senior brother." Cui Yun, who has suffered a thousand cuts, is like this, and he has to set up such a book and a simple lake questioning bureau, and he also has to write that landscape travel book, and the old bastard never told me this, deliberately kept me in the dark and didn't know anything. ”

Cui Yun is indeed hiding a lot of things.

For example, the excavation of Qidu, as well as those few posters, Cui Dongshan is only a slap in the back of Qi Jingchun, such as letting Wang Zhu go to the desecration successfully, the first true dragon in the world reappeared, plus the great desecration, which made the water transportation of Aquarius skyrocket, plus a continent and five mountains, in fact, it is a hidden landscape formation, Cui Qian actually secretly refined a water character seal and a mountain character seal, the whole big desecration is the water character seal, and little by little the soil into a mountain to build the Dali Nanyue, is a mountain character seal, or strictly speaking, it is a side of the sky seal, where is the final sealIt is the old site of the old Dragon City! It will smash the vast territory, including the entire old Dragon City site, that is, the southernmost mountains and rivers of the entire Aquarius, with a seal, and will never let the wild world land be soaked with luck after landing on the shore!

Who dares to do such a frenzied act? Who can do it? In the vast world, only the embroidered tiger dares to do it. It's done, and I can let the hell go up and down the mountain, I just feel very happy, are you afraid? Cui Dongshan is afraid of himself.

Cui Dongshan knows these things, because these far-reaching plans are the established strategies calculated early by Cui Yun and Cui Dongshan, who have been stripped of their souls, playing against themselves and playing against themselves.

So these years of hard work, willing to work hard.

Only in the Qidu Shrine, there is a "Qi Jingchun" who is both like a person without a realm and a person from the fourteenth realm, and Cui Yun did not mention half a word to Cui Dongshan.

Qi Jingchun, who is a junior brother and then a junior uncle, even deceived his senior brother and nephew, and that's it, but Cui Yun, a bastard, even lied to himself.

Cui Dongshan originally thought that Emperor Song He announced to the world and built temples and Taoist temples on a large scale, but it was still just Cui Yun who worked the people's hearts, and never thought that everything he would do, in the final analysis, was all for today, all for today, all for today's "Qi Jingchun" The fourteen realms are more stable.

The golden lotus flower that used the land of Aquarius as a flower pot, plus let Cui Dongshan be cheeky to invite the old monk of chicken soup, earlier, as the key chess piece of Da Li's iron cavalry to the south, why was it Xie Shi, the Heavenly Monarch of Beiju Luzhou, who went south to the Zhu Ying Dynasty? Cui Yun is a stinky and shameless person, even the old gentleman who is not in the Confucian context, the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, plus the Divine Decree Sect, He Xiaoliang, the old Zhouzi of the Fan family, and Cao Rong, who cultivated on the mountain of the White Frost Dynasty, have actually been calculated by Cui Yun a long time ago.

However, Cui Dongshan can be sure of one thing, Qi Jingchun is destined not to say a word to Cui Yun.

In the past, the two brothers and sisters had always had the same stinky temper. Don't look at the temper of the left and right, it is not easy to speak, in fact, in the lineage of Wen Sheng, the left and right are the best people to speak, in fact, they are much better than their junior brother Qi Jingchun, much better.

Qi Jingchun just dropped a piece on the chessboard by himself, and after Cui Yun took over the chessboard, he played against the entire wild world, and then how to drop more chess pieces in the mountains and rivers of Yizhou depends on the ability of embroidering tigers. Even Qi Jingchun's death was gone, but Mao Xiaodong was only the deputy head of the Great Sui Mountain Cliff Academy, and finally let Cui Yun take over as the mountain chief, and then return to the seventy-two with the academy, all of which Qi Jingchun calculated early.

Cui Dongshan sat on the railing in a daze, he had already thrown away the empty wine jug, but he always had wine on his face.

I know, it's the spring character seal.

Qi Jingchun gave this seal to his disciple Zhao Xuan, but was intercepted by Cui Dongshan halfway and easily "crushed", making the spring breeze of the spring character seal scattered between heaven and earth.

And that year the whole world was mighty,

He should have been calculated by Qi Jingchun and Cui Yun, the old bastard.

Cui Yun and Qi Jingchun, two brothers who have long since turned against each other and stopped saying a word, for so many years, it seems that they have fallen into each other's hands, but they are in the same camp and play a game of chess together, which of course pays more attention to the chess strength of the two chess players. In the end, the two faced each other with the two world trends.

Cui Dongshan said to himself: "There was a year when spring went very late and summer came very late. ”

He suddenly turned his head and asked, "Chunqing, do you know how many strokes there are in a spring character?"

Chunqing was confused, "Isn't it nine strokes?"

Cui Dongshan asked again: "How many continents are there in the world?"

Chunqing said helplessly: "Knowingly asking, there are Jiuzhou." ”

Cui Dongshan nodded and muttered, "Who said it wasn't." ”

On the top of Nanyue Mountain, the two military ancestors who were called Jiang Laozu and Mr. Wei by Cui Yun immediately glanced at each other after seeing the vision of the old site of the old Dragon City.

And Cui Yun asked for a large stack of papers before, and now he is looking down and flipping through the past, all of them are the answer papers of the ancestors of the soldiers in the previous big exam in the ancestral court of the soldiers in China last year, and the exam questions given by Jiang Laozu are very simple, if you are Cui Yun, the master of the Great Li Country, how will Aquarius deal with the attack of the demon clan from Tongye Continent. Cui Qi seems to be the master of the chief examiner of an imperial examination, whenever he sees a well-worded sentence, his mind moves slightly, and he annotates one or two lines of text on the side, Cui Yun reads and annotates very quickly, and quickly pulls out three copies, and then returns the remaining large stack of examination papers to Jiang Laozu, Cui Yun smiled and said: "These three people, as long as they are willing to come to Dali to serve in the future, I will let people protect the Tao a few points." But I hope they come here, don't break the rules, follow the customs, step by step, and finally go to where they are, rely on their own skills, as for who is young and vigorous, if they want to talk to me about backing or something, it doesn't make much sense, it will only bring the mountain down. Ugly words to Jiang Laozu and Mr. Wei first, in front, eat sugarcane. ”

The old man surnamed Wei smiled: "This is the end?"

Cui Yun smiled and asked, "Did Mr. Wei compile another military book?"

The implication is that if it was just the previous one, he Cui Yun had already read it thoroughly, and there would be no need to turn the pages of the book on the battlefield of Aquarius.

Jiang Laozu sighed and said: "Just on paper, Tongyezhou is actually not bad. ”

The old man surnamed Wei on the side smiled: "There is one less embroidered tiger." ”

I never thought that Cui Yun shook his head, "When the manpower is finally exhausted, there are two Cui Qi in Tongye Zhou who are not helpful." ”

The realm of a cultivator in a peaceful and prosperous era will be very interesting, but it may not be very meaningful. When it comes to troubled times, it will be very meaningful, but it may not be very interesting.

Jiang Laozu asked: "I know very well that the literary luck on this 'Qi Jingchun' is just a trick for you to embroider the tiger. How did he do that?"

Cui Yun was silent for a long time, stood against the railing with his hands behind his back, looked to the south, suddenly laughed, and replied: "I also want to ask the spring breeze, but the spring breeze is speechless." ”

The old man surnamed Wei looked solemn, "If it goes on like this, Jia Sheng, who has been hiding his head and tail, will finally make his first open move." ”

Cui Yun's figure dissipated, traveled far away to the Yin God, and was about to return to the sky above the accompanying capital, leaving a smile for the two old ancestors of the military family, "The banner of the White Emperor City, which is the first in the world, should have been removed a long time ago." ”

Cui Yunyin God returned to the sky above the capital and became one with his true body.

Today, if you don't preach and preach, there is no one on the sea of clouds, Cui Yun raised his hand and hung up the seal that had been broken and re-condensed by Cui Yun, and the original seal text "The world welcomes spring".

It's just that after being broken by Cui Dongshan, there is only a lonely word "spring" left on the seal.

Lin Shouyi came from the Great Blasphemy Temple outside the capital, he may be the only exception of the Dali Dynasty today, and outsiders do not dare to approach the sea of clouds at this time. Lin Shouyi's ability to temporarily serve as the temple secretary of Qi Desecration is already very explanatory.

Lin Shouyi saluted, and then sat on the sea of clouds not far from the national teacher Cui Yun and the national teacher Xiuhu, and asked softly, "Uncle Shi, sir?"

Cui Yun said a Buddhist saying, "Although the light is gone, the lamp still exists." ”

Although Qi Jingchun died, there was no suspense, but the avenue did not disappear, running a Confucian sage's natal word "Jing", and then with the Buddhist meditation method, with the attitude of a boundless person, only a little spiritual light was preserved, in the "spring" word seal, survived to this day, and was finally put into the "Qi" desecration temple.

Lin Shouyi burst into tears, "Mr. has three natal words?"

Cui Yun nodded and said, "There are no ancients before, and no one will come after." ”

Cui Yun gently pushed the seal, a little sentimental, and said softly: "Go." ”

Haoran Jiuzhou, in the mountains, in the water, in books, in people's hearts, there is a spring breeze everywhere in the world.

Nine Haoran spring breezes, from the Aquarius in a school first appeared, the rest of the Haoran eight continents one by one, silently gathered in nine places, and finally eight continents and eight spring breezes, all came to Aquarius, lingering beside the sleeves of the green-shirted scribes.

In the end, it condensed into a natal word, spring.

Haoran was proud.

Bai is also invincible.

The spring breeze is quiet.

The law disappeared, and a middle-aged Confucian with frosty white temples appeared, looking at a certain place in Tongyezhou.

The law is condensed into a static word.

The scarlet concubine smashed the small scholar with a water-moving magic power that was not weaker than the previous flooding of the old dragon city.

The scribe put his fingers together, slashed down with the word "Qi", shattered the natal supernatural power of a throne demon, and then waved his sleeves to disperse the water of the sea that was divided into two farther away.

Three natal words, one fourteen realms.

This Wensheng lineage, who has never moved the world with his magical powers, realm cultivation, and fighting, ignores the scarlet concubine at all, and the scholar has a spring breeze on his sleeves, and asks with a loud smile: "Where is Jia Sheng?!"