The years are long, and the busy are self-promoting; Heaven and earth are wide, and the contemptible are narrow; The wind and snow are idle, and the disturbers are self-redundant. (Note 1)

In the three strange beasts, the jaw-dropping moxa knife flew towards the fireball, and in an instant, the body was like a wheel, all the way to the fierce whirlwind, rising with the wind, as if flying high, above the ground. Ai Dao is still the first time, and the rise is not yet strange, if ordinary people have already been blown by the Gangfeng Heavenly Blade, the monks under the Jiuren High Realm will not be able to stand it.

Its people look up, and the stars are mostly on the top, as if they can be handed, hundreds of times larger than usual, and the stars are brilliant everywhere. A round of red sun, and the bright moon east and west, sometimes near and sometimes far, the moonlight is just a cold wheel, the light is not strong, but it is very pleasing to the eye, and there is no difference between day and night, cold and summer.

The distance is close, and it is known that the fireball is a meteorite that is more than ten miles long, and there is more than one. A mixture of heavy fear and fear, converging like a killing halberd, came from afar.

Ai Dao is cautious, extremely diligent, never arrogant, suddenly encountered a meteorite in the sky, and was in a dilemma at this moment. Taking a step back and letting a ten-mile meteorite hit the ground will surely destroy the living beings. In the last step, Shan Xiao [jié] stopped the meteorite in one body, and he was afraid that his own cultivation was insufficient, and he was unable to do it.

He endured tens of thousands of days and nights of suffering to get his wish to leave the island freely. Prosperous through the ages, the joy of the world, like a thin wind, a flowing cloud, is abandoned by time.

Hidden behind the fragments of the years, the tactful words and phrases sealed in the dust, are engraved in a volume of bamboo slips by moxa knife, full of ancient and shallow. I am tired of reading the world, and I have a shallow view of human feelings.

Self-discipline should bring autumn air, and life should bring spring air. The rivers and mountains have not yet swam, and they can even be broken apart, so why bother to hurt the living beings.

As soon as the thought moved, the moxa knife suddenly burst like a frenzy of ups and downs, cast me with a peach, and repay it with Qiong Yao. Control a broken meteorite and fight back against the meteorite, and for a while, the stone dust is high, and the ice and sand are flying sideways, like ten thousand thunders roaring.

Within the reach of the shock, Ai Dao was suddenly darkened by the shock, and his body fell down.

In the whirlwind, looking at the mountains and rivers, the mountains and rivers are the world, the clear sky is suddenly raining, listening to the rain, the rain is the ocean, the falling sand, the sand is silent, the rain is not sand, nor rain, nor sand, together with the star stone rain.

The heavens were in calamity, and dark clouds poured in from all corners of the sky, instantly obscuring the light [yú

], so that the world becomes dark, and dazzling lightning is faintly visible in the heavy clouds.

Gao Xin clan clan Zhou dynasty capital 郏鄏 [jiá

Zhou Temple, sit north to south to build Kang Palace, Kang Shao Palace, Kang Mu Palace, Kang or Palace, Kang Ra Palace, Kang Yi Palace, Kang Xin Palace, Kang Li Palace seven temples. (Note 2)

The temple made rules, the king of Zhou and the son of heaven set up seven temples, the king of the state set up five temples, the doctor set up three temples, the scholar set up a temple, and the people did not have a temple, so as not to close the noble and lowly.

Kang Shao Palace in the east, Kang Mu Palace in the west, there is a huge field garden [square] in front of the two palaces, there is a white jade carved middle road, pondering the seawater Jiangya, the two sides of the tiled bluestone slab ring into a Han Lian [lotus] pattern, Kang Shao Palace, Kang Mu Palace in front of each place a three-legged big Liaoding.

At this moment, the field is burning to the sky, and the king of the Zhou Dynasty of the Gaoxin clan Ji Ji is receiving the Zhilingtai doctor Bumo and the Tu Xuan [lì] 缣 [jiā].

Silk, the stars enter the Beidou in the east, and the evil luck is fierce! Su Xing entered the Zhou Temple to worship in the Shao Prison, praying that God would bless Gao Xin Zong Zhou.

There is a difference between a young prison and a big prison, and the three animals of cattle, sheep and pigs are the big prisons, and the livestock sacrifices sheep and two animals are the young prisons. Sheep and pigs have been placed on the four sides of the cone and burned on the firewood.

Not only the Jiajun Zhou Temple, where the land of the king of Zongzhou is located, all over the place are firewood, the gift of hope burns the sky to resolve the evil of the stars.

The rain first sparsely fell, and then it seemed like ten thousand crossbows in unison, from sparse to dense. The source of heaven and earth is in chaos, the thunder and rain are endless, the five-colored lightning descends from the sky, and a red and yellow wind and smoke are like waves in the sea, several ups and downs in succession, and Fang Zi calmed down.

In the midst of their busy mourning, all the people on the mainland walked out of their houses, courtyards, cars, and boats, and looked up at the sky with their heads up, if they saw the stars in the night in the dark.

Suddenly, the stacked clouds looked like a million heavenly drums, and at the same time roared, and a figure fell like a star, it was Ai Dao.

When the catastrophe came, there were constantly large and small meteorites and fires running down in a row, and people everywhere fled in mourning. The Great Guardian Array of the Jiajun Wangcheng easily chiseled through a hole, and the Heavenly Fallen Star fell on the Kangshao Palace Garden, and there were many cracks in the strong bluestone, and there were fish scales in a radius of several acres.

Ten zhang within the surging dust, so sad in the field, the floating dust has been raised, the silence and emptiness of the temple, the young prison sacrifice ash smoke is thousands, all of them are annihilated in the stone dust.

The moxa knife in the fish scales in the field did not move, only the atrium was still pounding.

There was a dead silence in the Zhou Temple, and countless eyes fell on the ragged flying visitors, worried and shocked. Who are the Si people? Dare to fight against the catastrophe.

The rain stops and the wind blows, and the silence resounds! An exclamation.

On the bluestone shattered ground, Ai Daoqiang stood with one-handed support, exhausted.

Raising his head to look at the dense clouds in the sky, but although Ai Dao has its own unwarranted sorrow, it is not resentful, because of the experience of his own body reflection, only sighing, heaven is ruthless, humanity is impermanent.

Looking at himself, he is by no means a hero who raises his arms and responds. There is no more impassioned feeling about the meteorite at the beginning.

It's just that the loneliness of his desert island can't be dispelled, because Yu Ai Dao is too bitter. So he used all kinds of methods to persuade himself to sink into the people and be willing to serve.

The wind was blue, and the moxa knife flew off the ground again, like a cone of green gas, and everyone's eyes followed, higher and higher, until it disappeared in the clouds, and then everything returned to calm.

The passage of time is lazy, and it seems that it has been a long time, and it is still not a few breaths. A blue cloud mixed with the light and shadow of tens of millions of giant trees, like the tide of five-colored thunder and fire, and the debris of the gravel is like a snowy landslide, the waves are flying, and they are scattered.

There was a loud bang, a corner of the wall was peeled off, and the moxa knife fell on the bluestone of the temple garden in Zhou, only to hear the thunder faintly, the wind rose, and the turbid dust was like fog.

In the exclamation of the crowd, another piece of fish scales with a radius of several acres. Ai Dao staggered to his feet, stroked the top of his hairless bun, rubbed his neck, wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, and glanced at the surrounding corridors of the scholars and ministers, his eyes were sad and dead, bowed to the end, and then flew away in the wind.

A passing meteor, after emitting a strong scorching glow from the void, dragged its long tail and fell towards the sky. The rest is a burned-out flowstone, which turns into tired snow, which is dust or calamity.

In the distant sky, a beam of purple sword light suddenly gushed out, and in an instant, the heaven and earth cracked under the purple light. A sword to destroy the world, a sword to destroy the world.

That Shao Room Mountain Front Ying [yǐ

g] The waterfront, dressed in indigo Laosuo, rushed into the sea of clouds and flames. In the sea of lightning and thunder, there seems to be a golden dragon churning. A bronze sword that had already invaded beetles, in the purple light, actually faded from the copper invasion, and the sword body became shiny.

The world is short, the world is long, how long is it, the moxa knife falls again, at the same time, the body of the old man is like a small boat in the waves, swaying and falling down the main peak of the Shaomu Mountain even the heavenly peak, the mountain is as open as the original, there are two weights up and down, there is the danger of the four heavenly gates, and there are tens of millions of soldiers and horses.

The huge air wave swept away, even the Tianfeng rocks were shattered, the pine and bamboo grass were messy, the sentient peony contained spring tears, and the powerless roses fluttered on the branches.

Lao Suo Zhuan, surnamed Lai Mingju, the name Ji Mo, the former sect master of Shaomu Mountain, the great sword master of the Jiuren Realm, likes to travel, and rarely appears in the world. Laiju rested on the smooth and smooth snow stone of the young room, and gasped for breath.

The clear snow in the small room is a strange stone, the first sunny day after the rain in midsummer, the edge of the mountain and water is down the stone, the sunlight shines directly on it, the color becomes silver and white, the crystal is bright, if you stand in the "snow pavilion" a hundred feet away, raise your eyes to the south to see the white clouds, look down at the mountains and flash a piece of silver white, like the snow in the cold midwinter, so it is called "the snow in the green room".

The name of the natal flying sword in the palm is "Jiupeng", the whole body is six feet six inches long, weighs seven gongs [lüè], the double-peaked sword spine, opens the double blade, the body is straight and sharp, the horizontal and vertical can hurt people, and the stab can penetrate the armor.

When he was a teenager, Laiju first learned swordsmanship, and bribed him in Laiyi East City

Buy an ordinary bronze sword. (Note 3)

The swordsman implements his faith with battle and fighting, dares to support the long sword in the world, and wants to save the Tianhe armor washer. Cultivating the natal flying sword and cutting the jade whale drink, the world's sword cultivation dreams of establishing one's life, once refining the precious life, it is also the existence that the rest of the hundred monks are extremely afraid of.

A reader picks up a few lines of pen, and he is the most affectionate in his life; Sword cultivators are cold and lonely, and their lives are the loneliest.

In front of the horizontal sword, Lai Ju flicked his fingers, the bronze sword slammed, the blade had four more gaps, and the sword stem also had seven cracks, like the cold ice in the middle of winter meeting Meng Chun.

Sword cultivation natal flying sword is not easy to come by, the sword refining costs heaven and earth treasures, the number of which is not counted, and it is known for its amazing strength, but hiding Yunfu can also make sword cultivation more majestic and murderous, once out of the body to kill the enemy chief, as long as a little loss, the blade is broken, the sword body is cracked, and the cultivation of a mutilated and damaged natal sword is a huge cost.

There is a proverb: Poor millions of mountains and rivers, the rich and noble cultivate swords and become poor, and the poor cultivate swords and leave their families.

It was difficult for the flying sword to break the water, but Laiju succeeded. On the side of the Qingxue Stone, Lao Suo Laiju held the sword in his hand, his heart was very calm, and he said to himself: "There are bandit gentlemen, cultivate and practice." If the Taoist looks old and old, just to survive forever, and worry about it, I intend to support the long sword in the world, and ask for a conscience with a sword. ”

The Nine Peng Sword trembled wildly, like a cicada perched on the highest branch, and it sounded to the heavens and the earth!

Following the mistakes of the past, the man flew again. That sword, Peng Taohai, Feng Chaoyang, and the sword road is boundless.

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(Note 1) From Hong Yingming's "Caigen Tan" in the Ming Dynasty, it means that the time is originally very long, but busy people feel that it is short. Heaven and earth were originally very wide, but the lowly people themselves narrowed it. The wind and snow were originally quiet and beautiful, but those who worked hard and worried were troubled by themselves.

(Note 2) Zhou Temple: Zhou Chambers Temple. The same surname is in the Zong Temple, the same clan is in the Ancestral Temple, and the same clan is in the Temple. "Yi Zhou Shu World Prisoner" "King Wu is enshrined, the Taishi Feng Shang Wang Su hangs his head white, his wife is two heads, and he is red and burned, which is the first or burned in the Zhou Temple. ”

(Note 3) 锊 [lüè] is a unit of mass in the pre-Qin period. i.e. 锾 [huá

], about six taels, "Zhou Li, Winter Official Examination Records, Yeshi" Ge halberd weighs three gongs, the sword weighs nine gongs, the second seven gongs, and the next five gongs. The heaviest sword of the Nine Gongs.

copper 锾 [huá

] is a unit of coin, and the gong and the gong are sometimes connected. "Shu Lu Punishment" inks to dispel doubts and forgiveness, and its punishment is 100 yuan, and its crime is confirmed. 100 is a lot of money.

Peng was the currency unit of the Zhou Dynasty. Wang Guowei believes that "two series are one friend", and one friend should be ten shell coins. "Poetry, Xiaoya, Jingjing" records: "When I see a gentleman, I am a hundred friends." "Tin" means "give", give me a hundred friends, that is, give me money and money.