Xiao Mubai, who sat up from the bed suddenly, was shocked by a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, what kind of is this, why was he all bumped into by himself.

After looking at the time, it was almost midnight, Xiao Mubai, who had been dragged into a dream twice in one night, did not plan to sleep again, so he began to meditate and practice, the first half of the hour was fine, and the sound of the old monk crying and crying in the second half of the hour continued to come out of his mind.

Xiao Mubai, who had already touched the wonderful sound inside, suddenly became angry, made up his mind, and said angrily in his mouth:

"It's annoying."

Soon, the Qianyang probe. Xiao Muhe has arrived in the courtyard to dance sticks, a gust of wind, another gust of wind hit.

Xiao Mubai, who was hesitant in his heart, got up and went to Jindui City for a walk, ready to drink a little wine to relieve his boredom, and passed by the cross street intentionally or unintentionally, empty.

But after a while, he came to the wine shop where he often drank, and at this time Shi Wenjin was standing on the stool writing today's accounts, and when he saw Xiao Mubai coming in, he stopped writing and waited for him to speak.

Xiao Mubai pretended to have something in his head, lowered his head and pondered endlessly, forgetting that he had arrived at the wine shop. This big and small, no one spoke, and it was quite quiet for a while.

Soon after, the shopkeeper of a liquor store came out of the backyard with a pipe in his hand and said:

"This guest officer, how much wine do you want?"

Xiao Mubai subconsciously said:

"Is it neat?"

The shopkeeper smiled:

"Whole, what are you messing with?"

Xiao Mubai was stunned for a moment, and said:

"A jar of wine."

Shi Wenjin, who jumped off the bench, moved a jar of wine to Xiao Mubai, Xiao Mubai carried the wine out of the wine shop, and before he sat down, he slowly swayed to the river.

The wine was put aside, and Xiao Mubai, who was sleeping on the bank of the river, smiled and said:

"Bald Donkey~"

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Yefu Willow Ju, who sneaked into the cellar to sleep, felt that there was a person next to him as soon as he turned over in the morning, and when he opened his eyes, he still had a pair of bright willow eyes, why add one?

Hugh Yan's eyes flickered and stared at the night walking land:

"Practice."

"Okay."

Immediately, after grinding for a long time, he got up, went out of the house lightly, and practiced boxing.

Bai Bai and Yu Feixiang finally breathed a sigh of relief after resting for a day, got up separately, went to morning class, and the days were as usual.

In the Phoenix Pavilion, since he realized the Dragon Tiger Yanyu of the Heavenly Dan Dao, his life has become more and more hardened. At this time, Ruan Xi was feeding Zhang Huaiyu to eat grapes, Xiuxiu pinched her shoulders, and Gu Huolong also leaned beside her.

The Confucian entourage returned to the inn last night when the academy was completed, and everything was ready except for nothing.

The time is just right. Gu Xin, Han Ningbing, Tai Shiyi, Lian Qing, and Zhou Xiujie all stood outside the academy and waited for Dong Mo to do something.

Mention the word.

What words to mention.

Name.

This is very important, Dong Mo also knows that it is very important, after getting up, he first goes to the Holy Master, burns incense and worships, and after the incense is burned, he quietly withdraws, and then walks to the front of the academy.

Mr. Zhong has arrived, the plaque has arrived, and Dong Mo has arrived.

No one speaks, no need to speak, you know.

Dong Mo's breath froze, and he said:

"Yi, Qing."

Tai Shiyi, Lian Qing, first give up, and then Tai Shiyi asked for a sum from the bookbox behind him, and his name fell into Shenqiu. Lian Qing asked for an inkstone from the bookbox behind him, named Black and White Moon.

Cold ice fingertips, water into the white pool, Gu Xin held the ink ingot carved with a unicorn and began to grind the ink, seeing this ingot, Gu Xin was shocked again, and did not make a sound.

Zhou Xiujie watched quietly, lacking a reputation and unable to intervene. There is anger in the heart, cautious and alone, not lonely, the two words keep lingering in the mind, faintly suppressed, and the breathing is getting heavier.

Dong Mo was cold, he didn't dare to look back, he calmed down, held the pen and wiped the ink, took a deep breath, and put down the pen.

With the pen, the fortune of Confucianism was formed

A golden dragon, flying out of the plaque, roared in the golden city, constantly wandering, as the pen stopped, the golden dragon became bigger and bigger, rising to the sky, heading east.

Zhou Xiujie stopped thinking, looked at the plaque, was surprised, happy, and speechless.

All gentlemen have watched, there are doubts, there are puzzles, someone will ask, who asks, Gu Xin.

Gu Xin said:

"Zimo, but take the homonym of Yazhi as the name of the academy?"

Dong Mo opened his mouth and said:

"At first, I did have this intention, but later I realized that I was led to it."

Gu Xin opened his mouth and asked:

"Could it be him?"

Dong Mo Dao:

"Who else but him."

Dong Mo put away the pen, Tai Shiyi took it and sent it back to the bookbox, and Lian Qing sent it back to the inkstone. Then Dong Mo spoke:

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"Said: Plaque."

This plaque automatically flew to the deep embedding like a living thing, and then the luck of the Confucian simmer continued to rise from the middle dragon and merge into the Jindui City, and the righteousness rose.

All the senior and minor cultivators in Jindui City felt it, and smiled knowingly.

Although Zhou Xiujie is strong enough to stop his thoughts, he still can't stop them completely, he definitely can't stop them, the obsession of nearly a thousand years can be stopped? So he took this opportunity to continue to ridicule Dong Modao:

"Heh~, thousands of miles away, running, losing a mess."

Dong Mo smiled:

"What's the loss? It's just a win that can't be attached."

Zhou Xiujie said:

"Hard-mouthed."

Dong Mo Dao:

Cliffs shake green branches,

Let the wind and rain blow.

A thousand calamities will eventually pass,

The finch hangs on the southeast branch.

Zhou Xiujie was even more displeased:

"A single bird hangs alone on a branch?"

Dong Mo sighed:

"Twin Sparrows Lean~"

Zhou Xiujie was taken aback, Chunxia covered her face, and didn't dare to reply.

Gu Xin was shocked:

"At such a moment, it is ...... to fall in love"

No, before he finished speaking, Han Ningbing stretched out his jade hand with a smile on his face and covered Gu Xin's mouth.

After the gentlemen exchanged ideas, they stepped into the college one after another.

At this time, a child riding a bicycle passed by and looked up at the road:

"What, what."

Then he rode again and disappeared.

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In the southwest of Xizhou, there is a mountain group called Evil Mountain, which is called Evil Mountain, and it is not wanted to come with the arrival of a demon in the Nine Realms, so it was renamed Evil Mountain.

The evil mountain is a few places within the demon clan, and the big demons in the mountain are all evil people, killing demons to take pills, eating people for pleasure, abounding.

A thousand years ago, when the Xuan War was in full swing, all ethnic groups were preparing for war, and for a moment of slackness, this evil mountain became more and more intense, and there were several desperate demons to vote, and finally reached the momentum of the Seven Demon Monarchs who were terrifying.

This force is not a little worse than some of the big clans in the south of Xizhou, and the evil mountain is even more unscrupulous, and the few demons beside it who are not very strong are all enslaved, and they are all turned into their dogs, piggybacking on the prison country.

What is the meaning of the prison state?

When the evil mountain was not completed, he joined forces with the big demon and Buddha to destroy the Buddha, and this prison country was also the benefit promised by the Buddha at that time.

Every year, thousands of beauties will be sacrificed to the Hehuan Temple in the prison country, and as long as the number of people reaches the standard, the Hehuan Temple will no longer ask.

Over the past thousand years, the number of prisoners in the prison country, which was originally nearly 100 million, has plummeted with the unscrupulous actions of the Evil Mountain, and it has not reached half of its original number.

Where did the captivity come from?

It is once the creation of the ancestor of Hehuan Temple, the first half of this Yuan, the Buddha came out of the West Continent, destroyed ten thousand demons across the world, the year of the Buddha Lotus was born, and the Sanskrit sound was sung, and the Arhats of the Buddha country came to find and led back to the Buddha country.

Nian Lian was born into the Nine Realms to pass through the Xuan, walked the West Continent to save countless people in the world, and turned her own flesh and blood into a small world

For the world to avoid disasters and calamities in the cave of the heavenly spirit world, another year, Liansheng listened to the declaration of the Buddha country, listened to the order of the ancestors, out of the Buddha country to build a temple, named Hehuan.

Buddhism preached the year, the Buddha country Huanxi Zen came to invest in Hehuan Temple, after the book "Huahu" gradually became well-known to the world, Ma Yi was drunk after the mystery of the mystery was attacked and killed by Huanxi Zen hatred, and even sent the nightmare to torture the world and not enter the Tao. Hui learned that Shanghehuan Temple said to intercede, which provoked joy and displeasure, and chased and killed. Immediately, Hui changed his name to Bitter Travel and traveled the world.

Nearly 800 years after the Xizhou Xuan War, the Buddha Kingdom announced the closure of the household, Liansheng was compassionate, did not listen to the Xuan, and entered the Xuan War indiscriminately, to prevent Ziyi and the female monarch from slaughtering the demon clan, and did not want to be injured by the angry two.

After being injured, Liansheng wanted to return to Hehuan Temple, but he didn't want to usher in an ambush on the way, and the bones were all divided~~

At this time, Hui Zhi Liansheng, who had already assumed the name of Bitter Travel, entered the Buddha country to worship Buddha One, and asked:

"My Buddha, Lotus Sheng?"

Buddha smiled and said:

"The lotus is recreated, and the heavens and the earth are repeated."

Kuyou knew it and didn't dare to ask more.

After Liansheng was killed, Huanxi Zen Zhanghehuan Temple, secretly practiced the secret method of collecting and supplementing, once stared at Liulizong Shi Yinwan, when he came to lobby was rejected by Shi Yinwan, and the joy of spitting foul words was directly hit by the angry Shi Yinwan Liuli Sect, and fell from the realm of half ancestors.

Cough~, talk back to the evil mountain.

Today's evil mountain, the smell of the ruler stretches for thousands of miles, the resentment is condensed all day long, the top is covered with dark clouds, and there has never been a ray of sunshine in a thousand years.

The angry demon monarch Qingdu, the demonless monarch Qingling, and the blood demon monarch Heizi, who left from the Jinpeng clan, these three demons are standing outside the evil mountain.

Blood Demon Monarch Heizi looked at the white bones paving the way, and the stench of the evil mountain. With a shock in his heart, he couldn't help but speak:

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"It's only been hundreds of years, and there is no trace of pure spirit here."

Angry Demon Jun Qingdu, gritting his teeth, he said:

"Revenge will be avenged. Even if it hits Xizhou and sinks, he will not hesitate."

After finishing the words, the three demon monarchs entered the mountain.

Nine Peaks of the Evil Mountain, Seven Demon Monarchs, Thirteen Caves, Thirty-two Turning Generals, and Scattered Small Miscellaneous Fish No less than tens of thousands of demons. The momentum is quite strong, even if there is an invisible demon clan who wants to make a crusade, they have to weigh their own weight.

This time, the three demon monarchs who had Qingdu as the head entered the Evil Vast Mountain, and Qingdu was not afraid, and directly opened his mouth and shouted:

"Old friends are coming, why don't you show up and see each other."

Qingdu's shouting spread throughout the evil mountain, and from time to time, a sick white-faced scholar stepped forward and scolded angrily:

"What's the noise? You're a dead green, you run when you have something, and you don't see the demon shadow when you have nothing to do, do you want to fool me and others this time?"

finally saw the Qingdu of the acquaintance, and said with a smile on his face:

"Brother B, what about the other demon kings, my brother has a big deal to discuss with my brother."

As soon as he heard the big deal, he couldn't help but move slightly in his heart, and said with a smile:

"The other demon lords are busy with their own things at this time? Now that the three demon monarchs are here, why don't you wait for half a day, and after the demon monarchs are out of the customs, can we discuss together?"

The three demons nodded, and followed the injury B into the Evil Mountain, on the Evil Disease Peak.

When the sick injured B walked, he always made the demon feel that he was weak, the white bones under his feet paved the road, the four demons stepped on it, and from time to time there was a sound of broken bones, and the injured B couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and said with a smile:

"The three demon kings came at the right time, the brothers were just preparing to have a meal, and they just happened to entertain the three of them."

I saw that after entering the Bone Palace, there were already little demons preparing the dishes at this time, and after the four demons were seated.

Hurt Yi smiled and introduced:

"Today is just the end of the all-baby feast, the meat is soft and tender, and it is paired with soul wine, which tastes really good."

The three demons were expressionless, obviously knowing what kind of goods the evil demons were, and sat down to eat meat and drink wine with chopsticks. The four demons talked and laughed for less than a moment, and then there was a banshee wearing a short skirt and a half-naked banshee into the hall with a handsome man in her hand, and after sitting down, she was not polite, she directly reached out and grabbed a tender bone and put it in her mouth to eat.

As for the handsome man in his hand, he had just lost his breath at this time. After eating the tender bones, the banshee turned around and bit the handsome man's neck, and then sucked one person directly dry, and threw it out casually, without even looking at it.

The ordinary-looking banshee, with two long legs but full and slender, sat down, and the door opened. After a full burp, he spoke:

"Who was shouting outside the door just now, disturbing the demon's dream~"

Qingdu looked at the half-naked banshee and smiled:

"Guimei, long time no see."

The banshee licked her lips slightly and said:

"Qingdu, what's wrong. I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, and I miss my sister?"

"A little bit~"

"Come, you're welcome, brother and sister."

Then, he got up and leaned over to Qingdu.

Hurt B couldn't bear it:

"Eat well, you can't do things behind closed doors, don't panic."

Gui Mei looked back and smiled:

"You sick demon, what kind of vinegar do you drink."

Hurt B couldn't hold his face, no longer spoke, lowered his head to eat, and the sound of his teeth clenching his bones continued~

Gui Mei is eyebrows are dancing and keep looking at the three demons of Qingdu, Qingling, and Heizi, and the three demons all have smiles on their faces, except for Qingdu looking directly at Guimei, Qingling is not looking at the bones constantly, and Heizi is not good at this and does not look back.

Du Mei, who didn't like it in his heart, snorted coldly, and poured the wine~

At night, the Seven Demon Monarchs of the Evil Mountain had already seen the second, and the rest had not yet appeared. After the meal, Guimei dragged Qingdu back to her own mountain, and Qingling and Heizi continued to stay in the Evil Peak and drink with Yi, and they didn't know what to say.

It's a pity that Guimei's barking spread all over the evil mountain, and the demon can hear it, and the hand holding the cup trembles constantly, and there is no trace of blood on his face.

The forehead is bruised and injured B, and it is difficult to drink half a cylinder.

Qing Ling scratched his head and said:

"Why don't you find a demon healer?"

Isn't this adding fuel to the fire and adding insult to injury?

In a fit of rage, Hurt Yi fainted, and finally avoided this painful moment.

The next day, Qingdu, who had become famous after fighting all night, returned to the peak of evil disease, and Guimei followed closely behind, but she also covered half of her body with silk, and finally had a demonic appearance.

"Wood Demon Monarch, Drama Demon Monarch, Flower Demon Monarch, Mad Demon Monarch, Sick Demon Monarch, Death Demon Monarch, Angry Demon Monarch, No Demon Monarch, Blood Demon Monarch, come to discuss the matter."

The crisp voice stopped three times, and at this time, the Nine Demon Monarchs had rushed from each peak to the top of the Evil Demon Peak and entered the White Bone Palace.

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