(The second is more recommended to ask for a monthly pass)

"Until the end, it's not the end, and the final result is unknown. It's the same temperament as your master, even if you know that you will lose. stalking, but also fighting with others. ”

In the pool, there was a sneer, but it was still a white piece, on the chessboard. His voice turned lazy and said: "It's just that what is the final result? Being besieged and killed by the Confucian saints and many strong people of the second line of Buddhism and Taoism, he was not at peace even after his death, and his corpses were divided into dozens of pieces, and he was suppressed on the five continents and twelve islands, which was really miserable. A person who was almost on the verge of stepping onto the pinnacle of the realms, who should have been immortal, but ended up like this, it was really speechless-"

"You're not right!"

The young man shook his head and looked extremely serious: "The master is different from me. He knew that he would definitely win, so he kept fighting with the sky, the earth, and people. It's just because he knows that the idea of equality among all the people of our common life path will definitely be able to popularize the world one day. Probably not in his generation. Not in my generation, not in the next generation, but there will be a day when his long-cherished wish will be fulfilled—"

The female voice laughed, and for a moment, the entire waterhole froze: "It's easy to say, and the momentum is really tragic." But when you are a Confucian person, are they all made of mud, and they will be broken when you push them? The Confucian saints are all born from the righteousness of heaven and earth, and uphold the atmospheric luck between heaven and earth. Since it is to denounce you as an evil demonic way, there is naturally a reason! I think that you are now in danger! I don't see any chance to get ahead. ”

"Tsk! My predecessor said that it was bad again, my master respected him as one of the Confucian saints! Even before he died, that heroic and righteous spirit was also the crown of all saints!"

The white-robed young man deliberately adjusted the Confucian crown on his head, as if he was deliberately reminding the other party that he was dressed as a Confucian at the moment.

"The master once said, what is Confucianism? The word Confucianism is the word "people" and "needs". Therefore, the so-called Confucianism, in short, is what people need. Today's Confucian essence is suitable for humanity in all worlds, and it is naturally rich in luck. But one day, the people of this world no longer want to go to their teachings, when humanity changes. So today's so-called Confucianism is nothing more than pseudo-Confucianism, false Confucianism. Why can't you win?"

"But how do you know that this humanity will change one day?"

"I don't really know. ”

The white-robed young man bowed his head and groaned, as if he had finally thought about it, and responded to another son on the chessboard.

"Those guys, desperately take the foolish people as their own responsibility. What the people may make it to know is not to be known. Confucian economics, which they misinterpreted into this way, is really painstaking. He also spread Confucianism to imprison people's hearts. If it goes on like this, it's really hard to change this humanitarian trend. ”

"If you don't know, how do you know that you will have a chance to win?" The voice in the waterhole that had turned into ice cubes was even colder.

"I just know!" The white-robed young man also slightly--: "This person's heart is changeable, and it is the most unpredictable, but he is generally not poor but widowed. No matter how imprisoned and fooled they are, what is the use? How can those people go against the will of the people, and how can they not go further and further away from the general trend of humanity? The more than 10 generations of dynasties in the middle of the country often end up in only a few hundred years. And Confucianism is always a cycle of hundreds of years of prosperity and hundreds of years of robbery, and there has never been any change. Five continents and twelve islands, I don't know how many people died because of this war. Death is unrepentant, that's what I'm talking about these Heavenly Dao cockroaches-"

When he said this, the expression of the white-robed young man seemed to be getting more and more angry, and he was very angry: "My Confucian righteous path has six arts, etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics. The ancient saints, or the strong martial arts, or the pinnacle of spiritual masters. As a result, they have now changed it to the Six Classics. So that most of today's Confucian scholars have no strength to fight, and they only rely on what kind of righteousness to eat, life and death are held between the fingers of the kings of the world, and they have become the lackeys of the kings.

Tearing off the collar violently: "The ancient sage, the so-called moderation, is the unity of heaven and man, pay attention to the unity of nature and human form, cultivate the mind, and achieve the highest goodness, benevolence, sincerity, Tao, virtue, and holiness." But they were made to be impartial and compromise with the righteousness of reconciliation. How can a big country be compared to a small fresh? Even if you really want to cook a small fresh, it doesn't hurt to occasionally push hard. Like them, even if the body is rotting and bleeding pus, they don't dare to cut it with a knife, what's the point? In the past, people who acted only a little out of the ordinary and upright were regarded as cool officials, and they were willing to take a break only if they were killed and scolded. No matter what kind of water is clear, there are no fish, then there should be no fish in the water, and it does not matter if it is clear? Then Confucianism governs the world, and every hundred years, corruption is rampant, and chaos is frequent. The Confucian beings are helpless. I also came to accuse my master, but it was a heresy, and I made him an immortal banban-",

There was silence in the pool. It seemed that he was completely shocked by the last foul words of the young man.

And the white-robed young man turned to smile again: "Play chess well, what do you say." It's rare for me to come over and accompany you once. None of these things have anything to do with you—"

After a long time, the voice in the pool snorted softly, and it also responded.

Seeing this, the white-robed young man was stunned at first. After a while, he smiled: "Sure enough, if you don't continue to fight, how do you know if you win or lose in the end." If Fang just admitted defeat, how could he have thought that you would be so careless and show such a big flaw? Even I, a stinky chess basket, saw the opportunity to turn defeat into victory——"

In the waterhole, there was silence again. But the young man was holding a black chess piece in his hand. Suddenly, his heart moved slightly, and he made a move out.

Hundreds of miles away, a runic shadow immediately flew in. The white-robed young man was immediately stunned and beckoned it into his hand. Just a moment later, there was a slight frown. It is both a surprise and a worry.

"This person who issued the talisman, but your junior who got the Martial Saint Golden Pill?"

The voice in the pool seemed to have decided that this was the case. Without waiting for the young man to answer, he turned to curiosity: "What is it that makes your mind so turbulent?"

The young man didn't answer, he thought for a long time before he shook his hand, and the talisman in his hand immediately turned into dust. Crying and mournful, he said: "It is indeed Ling Bo, she recently found a good seedling." Fourteen years old, kendo psychic, congenital primordial pulse, night wandering spirit master. ”

"That's all?" the female voice was obviously puzzled, as if this year's record, such an achievement. In front of her, it was still not worth mentioning.

"Lingwu double cultivation, at the age of fourteen, it can only be regarded as good. It's a kendo psychic, and this son is indeed the first person since the opening of the sky. But it won't alarm you, the Dao Throne of the Common People. The current sect master of the Taiyuan Sect can come forward and accept you as a disciple, after all, you are no longer in the cloud realm. ”

The white-robed young man sighed slightly, very helpless: "But what if this person was born with a body of two veins, an obstacle to heaven and man, and a broken soul?"

Inside the pool, there was indeed a shock, and it seemed to be extremely surprised. Above the water, a snow-white dragon head also floated. Although it is huge, it looks a little cute. With two big eyes, he looked at the chessboard in amazement.

"In this world, there are still such strange people? It's really strange that they haven't died after cultivating to this realm. If he is a candidate for the God Emperor, his luck should not be so bad, and several major obstacles to cultivation are gathered in one place. But to say that he is not, such a talent is really rare. It is enough to inherit the mantle of your common life. Haven't you been bothered by the continuation of the Taoist lineage? This is a happy event, why are you so embarrassed? By the way, I remember that I still owe you a favor. You and I have been friends for many years, as long as I can. I'm here to help you this time. ”

The white-robed young man was not half happy, and shook his head slightly: "With such a disciple, I am naturally infinitely happy." However, this person, now the Sword Sect also knows. Ling Bo's kid has been arguing with Yan Fan of the Five Peerless Mountain Villas for several months without success, so he reported it to me. You say I don't have a headache, but if you are willing to help me, it will be easy to solve this matter. ”

"Sword Sect, do you want to deal with that Sword Sect Master? Forget it, I want to sleep. ”

The jade dragon's eyes rolled, and then decisively sank into the water again, gurgling and blistering.

The white-robed young man snorted, but he didn't care, he only shook his head slightly: "You woman, you are really unreliable." It seems that the cloud realm really has to go back. Speaking of which, I've been away for more than 4,000 years, and I really miss it. ”

Then he looked at the chessboard in front of him with infinite regret: "It's just this chess, but it can't be played." It's a rare time to beat you!"

"With your chess skills, even if I make a mistake, I still won't be my opponent. In the final game of this game, it should be me who beats you Liumu!"

The female voice snorted softly, with a bit of disdain. Then he hit the white-robed young man with a cloud of white light.

"You take this thing, it's useless with me anyway. You are a martial arts spiritual method, although you have all entered the holy world. But once you enter the cloud realm, you will definitely be suppressed. With this thing, it can help you a little bit. Anyway, be careful, don't be like your master, and be surrounded and killed by the crowd—"

The white-robed young man smiled, and didn't look at what the white light was, so he casually put things into his sleeves. There was gratitude in his eyes, and he bowed slightly towards the pool. Then there is no longer a stop, one step into the void.

And just when the figure of the young man disappeared. The jade-white dragon head came out again. The entire body was pierced out of the water, but all I saw was countless red chains, which densely penetrated the entire dragon body.

And at this moment, the dragon's eye was looking at the chessboard with some astonishment.

"Strange, how did I end up here?")