Volume 2, The Journey of the Husband and the Gentleman Chapter 58, The Arrangement of Zhushan

Changkong's expression was slightly cold, and it was rumored that the Confucian sage was educating his disciples in Zhushan, where there were three thousand scholars, and they were combined into three thousand disciples of Lingmen.

In fact, this is just a rumor among the people, and only a big man like Changkong in Yong'an City knows that there are very few disciples of the Ling Sect, and there are only three disciples of contemporary Confucian saints.

A few days ago, Tangling changed abnormally, and the three of them went down the mountain at the same time, single-handedly solving the abnormal change at that time, which shocked the world. Especially the axe that split the small world, shocked everyone and also led to infinite conjectures, how strong are those gentlemen in Zhushan now, could it be that they have really entered the realm of freedom and come to the legendary realm of the three sects.

However, today the three of them went down the mountain again, and the second gentleman stopped outside the yew garden, so what about the other two? Why are the adults and masters still silent?

At this moment, the southern sky suddenly brightened, and everyone looked up.

I saw a hundred feet of thunder falling from the sky like a dragon, and the violent thunder contained in it swept wildly, and the clouds cracked to reveal the dark sky, and then quickly merged, driving countless tiny lightning to roll in it, and the sky of Yong'an was like a thunder hell for a moment.

Changkong's expression suddenly became solemn, he decided not to wait any longer, picked up his gun and prepared to walk out.

Tonight's events involve the whole world, and if anything goes wrong, the consequences are unpredictable. No matter how much Takeyama wanted to protect that young man, he would kill him generously. Even if he is facing Wen Yuan now, even if he has to bear the wrath of Ling Men afterwards.

Wen Yuan knew what Changkong was thinking, so naturally he wouldn't let him do that, nor would he give him a chance. He glanced at Changkong expressionlessly, his hand did not hold the knife, and the knife intent was already rising.

Tonight, his attitude is very simple, one person, one knife, one door, no one wants to walk through.

The voice of the remnant sword came out.

"Lingmen wants to clean up the mess, Lord Wensheng really has fearless power?"

Changkong frowned slightly, and glanced thoughtfully at the remnant sword.

Wen Yuan glanced up at this person, the remnant sword had a ghost face all year round, and he couldn't see any expression, and no one knew his appearance.

Wen Yuan showed his appreciation, thinking that Yew Garden was not all stupid. He stood up from the doorrail, his long hair and shawl meticulous, and his body was straight and not a little crooked, like a cliff pine about to face the wind and snow.

He looked at the two Wu Bin of the same realm, looked at the purple-shirted soldiers who were ready to go behind them, and said expressionlessly: "The teacher's decision, as a disciple, will not oppose or interfere. Since Bai Jiu has climbed Zhushan, he is my junior brother. In this case, this is the internal matter of my Lingmen, and I Lingmen want to be respected and no one is allowed to interfere. ”

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In the yew garden, the hut in the cedar forest, was lit by candles.

A young man in a flowered robe knocked on the door, holding a chessboard in his arms.

The room was blank on all sides, with a square bookcase in the middle and sandalwood rising in the middle.

Hua Jin knows the original furnishings of this house, and also knows why the furnishings here have changed since more than ten years ago, because the owner of the house likes to tell stories, and he is the one who listens to the stories.

Lord Zhuge sat in front of the desk, looking at the object on the bookcase and didn't know what he was thinking, Hua Jin walked over and took a look, it turned out to be a sand table.

The sand table is deduction, Lord Zhuge stayed awake late at night, and I don't know how vast the world I saw in this small sand table. On that day more than ten years ago, he saw black light falling from the sky and falling into Tiannan. Today, Yong'an has not slept, and what he sees in the sand table is unknown to no one except himself.

Lord Zhuge looked up at the incoming brocade, his wrinkles piled up and he smiled kindly, and he asked, "Why are you here?" ”

Hua Jin smiled: "I know that you like me the most, my lord." ”

Lord Zhuge laughed and asked, "What good things did you bring me this time?" ”

Hua Jin lowered his body and came to the opposite side of Lord Zhuge and put the chessboard in his arms on the table.

"Teacher's favorite chessboard."

Lord Zhuge took away the sand table on the table, and then looked at the chessboard seriously.

There are no falling pieces on the chessboard, it is flat and clean, and it looks ordinary. But if you look carefully, the criss-cross of the chess net seems to connect the four directions of heaven and earth, accommodating the four fields of the sea and the river.

Lord Zhuge was a little surprised, his wrinkles stretched slightly, and he wondered: "Lord Wensheng's favorite things are two - drinking and playing chess. There are many chessboards in the world, and the chess games are even more intricate. However, this chessboard is so ordinary, but so unusual, I think it should be the one in the Yellow Valley. Dongzhou Yellow Valley has been friendly with Confucianism for generations, and having this chessboard is the best proof of this. How? He wants you to play chess with me? ”

Hua Jin said respectfully: "The teacher said that Lord Zhuge 's chess skills can only be competed with that peep at the sky today, and even he himself is ashamed of himself. The adult's chess skills are profound and exquisite, not to mention that I am a junior, but today, I am really forced to do so. ”

Lord Zhuge narrowed his eyes, then sighed lightly, and said: "This matter may not be in the middle of the world, you Ling Sect disciples have always been bent on going their own way, until now, it is too much. ”

Hua Jin hurriedly stepped back, bowed with both hands, bent down and said, "I still hope that the Lord will give me Lingmen, give me a teacher, and trust me once." ”

Lord Zhuge glanced at the sky outside the window, and his expression showed hesitation.

"Do you know what the cost will be if you don't?"

Hua Jin said in a deep voice: "If it doesn't work, I, Lingmen, will definitely bear the brunt of the battle and seek peace for the world." ”

Lord Zhuge was silent for a moment, and then asked in a deep voice, "As you said, your teacher can't do it, what should you do?" ”

Hua Jin did not hesitate, and said seriously: "Die generously." ”

Lord Zhuge glanced at him and asked, "If I don't agree, are you going to keep me here?" ”

Hua Jin didn't raise his head, still saluted, and said: "If the seniors don't agree, then the juniors have to offend." ”

Lord Zhuge suddenly asked, "How long can you keep me now?" ”

Hua Jin said seriously: "I couldn't keep it for a moment before, but now that I have a chessboard, I can stay for a while." ”

Lord Zhuge sighed, shook his head and said, "That's it, then I'll give you a game of chess." ”

After speaking, he glanced at the chessboard on the table, and then at the silent Hua Jin, and scolded: "Don't go and get the chess pieces yet!" ”

Hua Jin woke up from her joy, hurriedly took out two sets of chess pieces from her arms, and came to the table.

Lord Zhuge asked, "What about your senior brother?" ”

Hua Jin said with a smile: "Senior brother should be drinking with Lord Martial Sage now, and the teacher gave him the hardest errand. ”

Lord Zhuge stroked his beard and smiled: "Chai Le, who has never drunk before, is going to drink." ”

"It's getting more and more interesting on this day."

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Yew backyard, ever-bright lights never go out.

The young woodcutter stood in front of the lantern with a short axe pinned to his waist and a bamboo basket behind him.

Lord Martial Sage sneered, "You Zhushan is really interesting. ”

Chai Le stood in front of Lord Martial Saint, a wry smile piled up on his face.

Lord Martial Sage glanced at him and said, "Since you want to drink, let's take it out." ”

Chai Le responded with a good sound, and then took off the bamboo basket behind him, opened it and saw that it was full of wine, and some of those ceramic bottles were still stained with undried mud, and there were a few green bamboo leaves on the bamboo basket, which were obviously just dug out from the ground.

It turned out that I had been prepared.

Lord Martial Sage sighed and said, "If you fail in Zhushan tonight, the Ling Sect will dissipate in the world, and the righteous path of Confucianism will be cut off from now on, can you really think about it?" ”

Chai Le saluted respectfully, and then said: "There are thousands of Confucian avenues, how can I be the only one in Lingmen, since the teacher said that there is nothing to do, then naturally there is nothing to do." ”

"Good!" Lord Martial Saint looked at Chai Le, his eyes gradually brightened, and said, "I, Yew Garden, am willing to accompany you to gamble on this one." ”

Chai Le said: "My lord is really a man of great virtue. ”

Lord Martial Saint said, "The hour when the wine is finished." ”

Chai Le glanced at the wine in the basket, and wondered if he had taken a little less, how long would it take to drink these wines?

He said bitterly, "Okay." ”

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The world is not only east, west, north and south, but also heaven and earth.

The cultivator's longevity continues to climb with the realm, and the time of ascension is the time to become an immortal, and it is also the time when the longevity is endless.

The sword of the Sword Sect opens the gate of heaven, the feather of the Dao Gate soars, the Buddha Sect becomes a Buddha, and the Confucianism becomes an extraordinary sanctification.......

This is a description of the realm, and it is also the exploration and yearning of people in the world for the unknown.

More than ten years ago, the South China Sea was different, and the fairy sword fell into the world with a grand light, a piece of light, a piece of darkness, and the whole world was uneasy because of this.

The human world has been practiced for thousands of years, except for the Nanyun Continent, which is said to have appeared once in a thousand years, the things in heaven have never involved the human world. However, from decades ago to more than ten years ago, such things have come and gone, and people have to be suspicious after all.

The sky fell to the rain, the fairy world fell to the ground, and the vision suddenly appeared.

The speculation and sophistication of the big men finally set their sights on Nanyang County.

The Bai family of the four major families was killed and exterminated on charges of treason.

It was a bloody time, and the court didn't know how much it cost and what kind of infamy it bore.

However, as the only male of the Bai family, Bai Jiu survived with the help of the Chen family, from the beginning of entering Yong'an City to the present, the identity of his Nanyang Bai family has finally been confirmed by those big people, but what is the matter behind the identity?

What the imperial court and Yew Garden still don't understand is what his true identity is in the sky? Immortals? Or something else?

Yew Garden and the imperial court want to kill, the Chen family and Lingmen want to protect, the success or failure of right and wrong is empty, and everything they do is really for this world. As Lord Zhuge said, if Lingmen is laissez-faire, he will eventually give an explanation to the world.

So tonight, the three gentlemen of Lingmen went down the mountain, and Lord Wensheng sat alone on Zhushan, waiting for a result.