Chapter 63: The Sacred Palace of Confucianism and Taoism

"Who is the name of the beast?" Xu Moyan retorted.

"The beast called you."

The white-eyed and white-haired old man jumped in front of Xu Moyan.

"What do you call me?" Xu Moyan stood up to his 1.8-meter-tall man, crossed his arms and tilted his head, and looked down with his eyelids pressed.

"Huh?"

When the little old man heard this, he knew that he had been led, so he snorted coldly: "Hmph! Smart. ”

Anyway.

Xu Moyan looked closer, sniffed it again, and said suspiciously: "Huh? It's really human, the level of the peak of the eight grades of Taoism. ”

After a pause, he continued: "No wonder the two Haoran righteousness failed to succeed. ”

Xu Moyan wanted to knock out his brain.

"What do you mean, old man?"

The old man rolled his eyes, like an enraged lion, and said, "The old man has already come twice, but you have blocked him, and you are embarrassed to ask me?" ”

Xu Moyan was at a loss, and shrugged his shoulders: "What do you mean?" ”

The old man's teeth clucked: "A month ago, you pretended to copy poems by X, and the old man came once and found that you had entered the martial arts, and the old man knocked on the bell and went back."

I was ridiculed by my colleagues, today you pretend to be X again, the old man is running around to take a look, it's you again, the old man also wants face, if you don't want to cultivate Confucianism and Taoism, please don't make poems and pretend to X in the future, okay? ”

Xu Moyan seemed to understand a little.

The last time I wrote a poem in Lanyue Pavilion, it triggered the phenomenon of Changhong running through the sun and the five ringing of the Confucian bell, and I was recognized by the talent of heaven and earth, and the old man was my major direction.

At that time, I had already cultivated Taoism, and the master gave me jade to shield Taoism, and in the eyes of outsiders, I was walking the martial arts.

So.

The old man came to see that there was no place for him, so he went back.

Today's poetry has aroused the talent of heaven and earth, and the old man is here again, but I didn't expect it to be me.

Thereupon.

I created a primordial god and forcibly left it.

Listen to what he means, if you don't return this time, you can only see you on the rooftop.

No wonder he saw that I was practicing Taoism, not martial arts.

In other words, I now have two different systems of Genshin.

Sa!

what??? A screen full of black question marks.

How to do it.

Does that mean I have two lives?

Can't die, can you?

Thinking of this, he apologized respectfully: "The seniors are angry, the younger ones are new to the scene, and they don't understand the rules, in fact, I am already a dying person, and I am learning Taoism just to save my life."

The master said that I have less than three months left to live, and only the Demon Clan's Concentration Pill can save my life.

Now my predecessors have forcibly developed a primordial spirit in my body, which means that I don't have to die? ”

The old man's face softened slightly, twisted his beard and thought for a moment, and said: "Your situation, the old man has already understood, the stinky old man is right, there is no solution at present!" ”

Then you still say a de

Ah, can't live, invincible has a bird!

"However, Confucianism can suppress your other Yuan Shen Inner Evil Technique, otherwise you may fall into the demon like you did just now, and quickly consume the few lives you have left."

Now I finally understand.

The reason why I haven't been enchanted is that my feelings are pressed by this old man.

He wouldn't also take out a piece of jade and say, "Hey! Little brother, welcome to Confucianism, you still have eight senior brothers, you are the ninth, Confucianism is September, right? ”

Then.

The old man asked, "Are you willing to enter Confucianism?" ”

"Do you need to give up the Dao technique?"

"That's not necessary, and after Confucianism and Taoism are promoted, they are superimposed on Taoism, that is to say, what you show externally is martial arts cultivation, but in fact you are cultivating Taoism and Confucianism.

For example, you are now at the peak of the eighth grade of martial arts, and after Confucianism and Taoism, there is no change in martial arts, but the combat power is superimposed by a grade. ”

Xu Moyan confirmed: "Do you mean that it looks like an eighth-grade cultivation, but it's actually a seventh-grade combat power?" ”

"You can teach."

It turned out to be an X artifact, the old six, and a big coin.

Xu Moyan directly refused: "I don't want to be the sixth child, I want to be an upright person, and I feel ashamed to be with you." ”

The old man stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

"What does the sixth mean?"

Xu Moyan explained: "It's an old coin. ”

Old man: "......"

"I said, little brother, you're pretending to be a little too much, aren't you? A good thing that others can't ask for, and you refuse?

Do you know the young man who is attending the dinner tonight? ”

"Yes, he questioned me."

"Do you know why he's so talented, but he can't make it?"

"I want to hear about it!"

"Virtue is at a loss!" Old headaches and heart problems.

Xu Moyan was angry: "Then you can't be the sixth child, if you lose your virtue, you still have to die of this heart." ”

The old man smiled, took off the jade wrench on his thumb, and said in a deep voice: "Little brother, you put away this wrench, the old man has worn it for many years, and it can suppress your evil nature, which will be of great help to your cultivation." ”

Xu Moyan's gaze fell on the wrench, he saw the clear air turning, and remembered the words of Si Tianjian perverted Qin Feng: "The utensils that are warmed by high-grade and strong people are miraculous, and they can save lives at critical times." ”

Xu Moyan hurriedly took it, put it on his thumb, and muttered: "It's embarrassing, but I can tell you that I am not coveting your jade wrench, I am doing this at the risk of losing my virtue." ”

The old man said irritably, "Okay, the old man knows, let's start quickly." ”

"I don't know who you are yet."

The white-haired old man stroked his beard and smiled, and said: "I am the Confucian and Taoist sage Jiang Tianzuo, who is not on the right path, and dies first, and the younger generations build this palace for me to live in, how about it?" Have you ever heard the legend of the old man on the rivers and lakes, learning Confucianism under the old man will not treat you badly, right? ”

Pretend to be X in front of me, and you're still tender...... Xu Moyan shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it, it doesn't matter, let's start now." ”

Jiang Tianzuo: "......"

"Little brother, before the white body, Confucianism and Taoism were all the way, and you had to practice hard and couldn't reach it, but now that you have cultivated Taoism and entered the product, it can be regarded as opening the door, as long as you follow the guidance of the old man, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort."

"Oh?"

"Open!"

Jiang Tianzuo waved his hand and shouted majestically, only to see that the wall that was still a strange rock and craggy was instantly revealed.

The walls are made of jade, and the whole body is glowing green.

"You only need to engrave words on the jade, not only can you quickly enter the product, but you can also gather your talent and get a random magic weapon."

Xu Moyan heard this and was excited: "This can be had, I like it." ”

"Born six." Learn now, use now.

"Let's get started!"

Will you let me take the clasp...... Xu Moyan roared inwardly, and asked with a smile on his face, "How to burn?" ”

Jiang Tianzuo pointed to the steaming pool and said, "Just go to the Wenchi to meditate on poetry." ”

Sure enough, it's high-tech.

Xu Moyan followed Jiang Tianzuo's guidance, stepped into the literary pool, sat cross-legged, and meditated on the poem "Tinglan Water Pavilion Presents Yan'er" just written.

As the poem is engraved.

There has been a change in the Holy Palace.

A purple qi came out of thin air and disappeared into the pool.

This is Haoran righteousness.

Purple is the most, high-grade Haoran righteousness.

Jiang Tianzuo stood aside and snorted his teeth.

"This little brother is a grade better than me back then, it's not in vain that I was awakened."

In fact.

What Jiang Tianzuo didn't tell him was.

This Confucianism and Taoism Holy Palace is actually Xu Moyan himself, he occupies the magpie's nest and nourishes himself, and what he provides is nothing more than a method of cultivation.

"He has the posture of a great sage!"

Rumble!

Suddenly.

The purple qi in the pool vibrated and rippled quickly.

Presently.

Return to calm.

This is the promotion of Confucianism and Taoism.

Xu Moyan jumped out of the literary pool and said happily: "It's done." ”

Jiang Tianzuo stroked his beard with satisfaction and nodded lightly.

Suddenly.

There was a sound of breaking the air in my ears, and a golden light burst out, whistling down from the dome, straight into the ground, and cracks around it.

The two of them looked for prestige, and a dark golden long knife sank into the ground, and its tail was shaking slightly with a golden sound.

"It's a torture knife!" Jiang Tianzuo muttered.