In the fog of the ship, the scene just now was actually just the means of the godfather outside the sky. I think it's because after doing something in a daze on the bank of the Ping River last time, the Jiuzhou Sky Dome shook slightly.

Liu Jingxun said softly, "If you bulldoze this world and reshape it one by one according to your intentions, what is the difference between it and the Lamp Shadow Cave Sky?"

In the mist, a person with a long sword hanging from his waist, a yellow robe, and a yellow scarf on his head, walked forward.

Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine and asked with a smile, "How can you do this, it seems that the Ming Sect preaches the Tao of Taiping, which will be of great benefit to you?"

The yellow-robed Taoist was already standing on the bow of the ship, tall and tall. Even if it was just a phantom thrown here, it still made Liu Jingxuan feel unprecedented pressure.

This Taiping Sect Ancestor spoke, "Do you want to go to the Three Si Ancestral Land to have a look?"

Liu Jingxuan nodded, "I'm tired of Daochang Zhang leading the way."

In the mist, Liu Jingxuan only felt that he was moving forward quickly, but after a few breaths, he stopped.

The land of the fingers of the yellow-robed Taoist is an island, standing alone on the sea.

"This is the ancestral land of the Jianghu people, and I can trace a Jianghu person, surnamed Ma, invincible swordsmanship, and is called Mr. Ma. He once taught swordsmanship to gatekeepers and wayfinders. The Ancient Three Divisions, the earliest lineage of the Jianghu people has the highest killing power."

Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine and said softly, "The reason why Zhang Wuwei can be a Jianghu person is because he has a soul that is never dead. We gatekeepers, passed down from generation to generation, what about you? Wayfinder?"

The yellow-robed Taoist raised his hand again, and he had already changed places, it was a towering mountain, as if supporting the heavenly dome.

"This is the ancestral land of the wayfinder, the first person to ask the sky, who has no place to ask for his surname. At that time, between the earth and the earth, where were there any rules to speak of, among the mountains and seas, there were no nine continents, only Liuhe, and eight wildernesses. Some unheard of strange creatures are far more powerful than the Terrans. Those who ask the heavens sit on the highest place on earth at that time, asking themselves who I am, but they have not found the answer for three thousand years. He had no choice but to look up and ask the heavens who you are. Since then, there have been seekers, people looking for a way out."

Liu Jingxun took another sip of wine and said with a smile, "Are you a descendant of the unscrupulous?"

The Taoist smiled, "Forget it, but I'm not ashamed."

The picture turns again, and in the clouds and mist, there is a bamboo forest.

Liu Jingxun could vaguely see that this was the small bamboo mountain in the west of Fuzhou County.

The Taoist spoke again: "Among the three divisions, the only gatekeeper has not changed his surname."

Liu Jingxun took another sip of wine and didn't speak.

The Taoist smiled slightly and asked, "Do you know how old Liu Guzhou is?"

Liu Jingxun was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically, "Born in Fuzhou County, before the founding of the Jingyang Dynasty, at most more than three hundred years old, right?"

The Taoist laughed and said nothing, which made Liu Jingxun confused.

Liu Jingxun didn't get to the bottom of it, but said, "This time, just to take a look with me?"

The Taoist shook his head and said with a smile, "Of course not, it's just that over the years, watching the changes in the world, I also have some changes in my mood, so I thought about coming and talking to you."

Liu Jingxun nodded with a smile and said softly, "I always felt that before the war, we could have a discussion."

The Taoist shook his head, "There is no need to talk about the Tao, none of us can convince anyone. I just want to know, do you think you can change this world full of materialism by yourself? Mortals are greedy for power and money, and qi refiners are greedy for immortality in the realm, just like you can see, in the face of life and death, who cares what morality you have? Who cares about your conscience? I want to live, I just want to live."

Liu Jingxun hung up the wine gourd and said with a smile: "No matter how much Liu Jingxun has a pure heart, even if the realm is in the sky, he can't change the vast world by himself."

After a pause, Liu Jingxun said softly: "Cultivate the land together, after sowing, wait for the heavy snow in winter, and the wheat seedlings will grow under the snow. After the beginning of spring, the grass needs to be removed frequently for the wheat seedlings to thrive. This is a very simple truth, and I think the same is true of the world, kindness needs someone to sow seeds, someone needs to protect it, and someone needs to uproot the dross next to it. If you regard the world as a piece of cultivated land, you have to cut down the trees that block the sun, and there are eight wildernesses

That is, the tree, so that there is a good piece of land. After sowing seeds and pulling weeds, to people, I think it is to read and learn science. When the wheat is ripe, it can be replanted as seeds, and so on, and so on, and one stubble will be better than the other."

The Taoist laughed, "It's too much to take it for granted, child-like."

Liu Jingxun took off the wine gourd again and took a sip: "I know that if you want to have a perfect world, it is difficult, almost impossible, and definitely impossible. But we can't draw a perfect straight line, can't we try our best to draw straight?"

Liu Jingxun continued: "If it is really just those who do good to increase their lives and those who do evil to reduce their lives, I, Liu Jingxun, will also ask Yu Taiping. But what about the facts? Morality is never bad, but it is in those who do wrong in the name of the Word."

Liu Jingxun has never felt that there is a distinction between high and low in the teachings in the book, nor has he ever felt that there is a distinction between high and low in the teachings of the Three Religions and Nine Streams, let alone that there is a distinction between high and low swordsmanship and boxing.

The world's words are put there, the person who created the text, calls his mother his mother, with a distinction between you and me, where does he want to get it, and in later generations, someone will pick out three from thousands of words, and "fucking" will become a curse.

It is not the truth in the book that is wrong, but the person who misuses the truth in the book.

The Taoist smiled, "Doesn't Confucianism also divide people into three, six, nine, and so on? A saint, a sage, a gentleman? Buddhism says that all beings are equal, is the status of Arhats lower than that of Bodhisattvas? Wouldn't it be better for me to create a truly equal human world, hungry and full together?"

Liu Jingxun said with a smile: "It's human nature, not people. The people of the Hereafter will be mistaken."

The conversation between the two has become a meaningless argument before they know it.

Each has its own reason, and no one obeys anyone.

The two were silent, and after a few moments, they were back on the boat.

Facing the river breeze, Liu Jingxun asked, "What if you had eaten enough back then?"

The Taoist smiled, "Then there will be no Taiping Sect Ancestor."

Liu Jingxun smiled slightly.

The Taoist also asked, "If your father and mother are still here, and Qingxing Mountain is also there, you haven't been to Demon Rejection Island?" Would you still have the idea now?"

Liu Jingxun replied without thinking about it, "Yes." You and I were all trying to catch people in the sea of suffering, and we just walked two paths."

The Taoist shook his head, "You're still well fed after all."

Liu Jingxun stretched out his hand to catch the rainwater, and said with a smile, "Help me seek truth and break through the realm, what are you trying to do?"

The Taoist shook his head, "It's not for me to help you, it's not difficult for you to break through the realm, but the difficulty lies in the heart barrier. You admit your own unbearableness, you are willing to face your unbearableness, and you know that this kind of unbearableness is shared by everyone. You find it difficult because you can see it too clearly. It's like being in this fog, you know there's a river ahead, but you just can't see clearly. In fact, you just need to close your eyes and look without your eyes."

Liu Jingxuan nodded and said softly, "Then I'll see you when the gate of heaven opens?"

The Taoist walked into the clouds and mist, and said indifferently: "Between you and me, there must always be a life and death."

Whoever lives is on the right path.

After the Taoist left, the clouds and mist dispersed instantly, the heavy rain stopped suddenly, a ray of sunlight sprinkled on the turbid river, and the embankments on both sides were solid.

Liu Jingxun returned to the cabin with a smile and sat cross-legged.

Today, the gatekeeper sees the wayfinder, the ancient three divisions, and always appears in the world.

As long as you eat those hundred springs now, you can enter the realm of seeking truth on the spot.

But Liu Jingxun smiled and waved his hand to cut off this vein, which was equivalent to giving up a road to breaking through the realm.

In the other cabin, the ship's boss shook his head with a smile and took out a white child.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was bright, the ship docked, and Liu Jingxun disembarked with a sword on his back.

As a result, not long after getting off the boat, I saw a woman dressed in green.

Liu Jingxun smiled and clenched his fists, and said softly, "I didn't expect to say goodbye to Island Master Zhong so soon."

Zhong Li sighed and said with a wry smile: "I came here today to apologize to Lord Liu for the forest birds, mainly because he was afraid that after Wen Jia returned to Penny Continent, he would catch him and beat him to death. Ben is a sissy, crying

Coming to me with a chirp, it's not disgusting. Lord Liu Shan's face is on Wen Jia, give me a chance?"

Liu Jingxun shook his head, "There is no need to apologize, there is nothing to apologize for." Chen Wenjia doesn't have to worry about it, I will tell her not to embarrass the forest mountain lord."

As soon as he heard this, Zhong Li's heart was already half cold, it seemed that he really Liu Jingxuan off, otherwise according to Chen Wenjia, Liu Jingxuan was a very good talker to his friends.

She had no choice but to send a voice to the forest fowl and said softly, "Okay, you go back first, so as not to be an eyesore here, and there will really be no chance later." The most unfortunate thing is not to have any dealings with him Qingxing Mountain, will Chen Wenjia still recognize you as a good sister?"

They are all characters with heads and faces, and they have made a special trip to apologize, which is already enough to save face. People don't want it, so why bother to post it again? It's too much of a fall.

Liu Jingxun took a few steps forward and asked with a smile, "Zuo Chunshu destroyed the Dragon Slaying Platform, in general, the benefits actually outweigh the disadvantages. It seems that the water transportation of the Zhizi River was taken away by the anaconda, but in fact, it is also an insurmountable moat for the water tribe of a continent."

Zhong Li nodded and said with a smile: "The truth is so, the shame is that he Zuo Chunshu is not from Skinny Continent!"

The two continued to move forward, and soon crossed the Zhizi River and arrived at the ruins of the Dragon Slaying Platform.

In ancient times, the emperor of the human race who passed through the door of his house three times and did not enter, set up a dragon slaying platform in the world, stopped the dragon from making waves, and drained the water into the sea, which preserved the world. After the split of the Middle Earth Divine Continent, the Dragon Slaying Platform was divided into nine, and now the Slender Penny Continent has also been destroyed, and only the one left in Yuzhou remains.

Zhong Li said softly: "I heard that Zuo Chunshu has entered the realm of climbing the building again, and he has already gone to the edge of the ruins."

Liu Jingxun nodded, "I'll be there soon."

The canoe suddenly trembled, as if it had seen something delicious.

Liu Jingxun frowned, raised his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and said in a deep voice, "Haven't you seen sword luck?"

Liu Jingxun clearly saw a ball of rich sword luck, like a gossamer, heading straight to the east.

Don't even think about it at the end, it must be Qingluan Zhou.

It seems that the sword luck of Douhan Continent is withering, is it really because someone stole the sword luck?