Faced with Wu Changqing's strange question.

Huang Longshi looked at Wu Changqing with an even stranger expression.

The expression was as if to say, "You ask me about this kind of thing?" ”

"I think you should read the sages."

Huang Longshi answered the question.

Wu Changqing looked stunned, and then raised his brows slightly.

He seemed to have gotten an answer from Huang Longshi's answer.

Could it be that only Confucian sages can do this kind of thing?

Previously, after his physical body was wiped out, he had always wanted to enter the sainthood with his divine soul, fuse the essence of the three religions, and transcend all things.

Until the appearance of the Great Qin Emperor brought him another way.

For a long time, he had forgotten about it.

"Perhaps...... I really should have read more sages. ”

"And the Buddhist scriptures."

"Right?"

Wu Changqing thought that his understanding was right, and deliberately asked Huang Longshidao.

Huang Longshi no longer answered, but began to take small sips of tea, and looked at other places casually.

Wu Changqing did not continue to stay here and delay.

Get up and leave.

"Ask you something."

Just when Wu Changqing was about to walk out of the courtyard.

Huang Longshi suddenly said loudly.

Wu Changqing stopped and looked back.

I saw that the old man at this moment was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was as if at this moment, the heavy luck he possessed was rapidly dissipating into the heavens and the earth bit by bit.

Wu Changqing's face couldn't help but become serious.

It was Qi Lianhua who looked at the old man at this moment that he couldn't help but have a trace of imperceptible admiration.

"Senior, excuse me."

Wu Changqing looked at the Huang Longshi who had already dissipated into the world.

"The world of the future."

"Is it really what you once described to me?"

"Everyone in the world is a scholar, the emperor can be reduced, and the world also has the right to decide his own fate?"

Huang Longshi has accumulated a lifetime of luck, and it is slowly flowing to the entire Beiliang.

Because he knows.

The goal in his heart has been shouldered by someone for him.

At this moment, Bei Liang is in danger, since someone is willing to help him do what he can't do.

Then he's not a stingy person.

Directly disperse your own qi luck into Beiliang.

For the next big battle of Beiliang, make a modest contribution.

It can be regarded as his final bet on Wu Changqing.

"Inevitably."

Wu Changqing's answer was very simple.

But that's enough.

That Zhang Fuyao was a young disciple, just like most scholars.

Stereotyped.

At the last moment of his life, he seemed to be relieved and smiled.

"By the way, help me take care of Jia Jiajia."

"That little girl is still in Liyang, waiting for her to come back."

"It's just that the old man traveled to Kyushu alone."

Huang Longshi's figure began to dissipate little by little.

From the feet to the body, and finally the moment his voice fell.

Completely turned into a ball of golden mangs and dissipated into the world.

Wu Changqing never thought that Huang Longshi would be able to do this for the ideals in his heart.

I didn't expect that on a whim today, he suddenly wanted to come and meet this Confucian sage.

He actually received such a heavy gift from the old man to him and to the entire Beiliang.

Wu Changqing, who has always felt that Huang Longshi is a sour scholar.

At this moment, I can't help but be in awe.

Thousands of miles away in the Shangyin School Palace.

The huge sculpture of a saint placed in the hinterland of the palace.

Suddenly a soft tremor began.

What followed was the purple qi coming from the east, and a glow that seemed to span the eternity shone on the entire land of Kyushu.

In the hinterland of the Xue Palace, Zhang Fuyao, the first sage of the Zhang family, suddenly turned his head to look at the sky.

Seeing the white rainbow that the world could not see, he traveled all the way east and stayed in the sky above the Shangyin School Palace for a while.

It was as if he was saying his last greetings to the old man.

Zhang Fuyao smiled.

He smiled and nodded at the white light.

Then the white light flashed and disappeared completely.

"Wu Changqing."

"Even the youngest disciple of mine has done this for you."

"I'm looking forward to seeing what you're doing next."

"If Bei Liang wins, the old man will personally go out of the mountain to help you open the bridge between heaven and earth."

Zhang Fuyao muttered in his mouth.

Between words.

The figure of the old man gradually disappeared in place.

It's like a sight, at this moment.

has ascended to the sky, ascended high and looked far away.

Looking at a carriage from the Liyang Imperial Palace, it was driving on the official road looking back at the Imperial Palace.

Inside the carriage.

There sat a young man in white covered in door control.

Beside him, there was also a red-robed eunuch, and the old god was looking at the dense forest outside the car.

When the old eunuch was distracted.

The young man in white, who was sealed with talismans, his eyelids twitched slightly.

The corners of his mouth raised imperceptibly with an intriguing arc.

……

Outside the border of Lingzhou.

An old man and a young man strolled wantonly on the city wall.

The Beiliang armor who passed by the strict guard, as if he couldn't see these two people, staggered by.

"Read the books of the sages?"

"Maybe after the development of those weapons is completed."

"I should take some time to go to the Buddha's house or the Shangyin School Palace."

Wu Changqing put his hands behind his back, facing the wind and sand blowing outside the gate, thinking about Huang Longshi's words to him.

"Huang Longshi is actually right."

"Among the three realms of a martial artist, if you want to master the qi of heaven and earth, it has to be the Confucian celestial realm."

"Try to appreciate the essence of the Confucian celestial realm, so that the scholar has the courage to sink the heavens and the earth into the sea."

"Maybe luck is at your fingertips in your eyes."

Qi Lianhua and Wu Changqing walked side by side.

I couldn't help but agree with Huang Longshi's words.

"What about Buddhism?"

"Buddhism is the first realm of the first realm, to what extent can we master its mysteries?"

"Is it the undefeated King Kong physique like Li Dangxin?"

Wu Changqing asked curiously.

"Li Beware of this person, to tell the truth, he has indeed mastered the essence of the Vajra Realm, but his Taoism is still a little worse."

"You should go see the old monk Nagarjuna."

"This living Buddha, it's just that this person is not good at fighting, if he can fight, you will know what it means to be moved by Vajra's angry eyes."

"No matter which of the three sects is singled out, it is not enough for the land immortals."

"But you have to unite the three teachings and achieve the Buddha body of the Vajra Realm, the Great Immortality of the Dao Gate of the Xuan Realm, and the Heavenly Phenomena Realm of the Confucian Haoran Qi."

"Even a hundred Wang Immortals may not be able to beat you."

Qi Lianhua really looks like a junior at this moment, guiding his juniors step by step.

"Of course, if Wang Xianzhi stepped into that step."

"I don't think you're going to be his opponent."

"After all, it's already an invincible realm in the world."

"Even if it's an immortal, they will shy away from this."

Qi Lianhua added two or three more sentences.

Wu Changqing thought deeply about this.

He has gone all the way, although he has achieved the strength equivalent to the land god fairyland.

The path he took was only an immortal path evolved from the Daomen after all.

There may be more immortal paths that are compatible with the Great Dao.

It is the real free fairy road.

So.

He not only wants to be a good channel.

You also need to go to Buddhism to sharpen Vajra.

Go to Confucianism to study celestial phenomena.

"Grandpa, I have a knife."

"It can refer to the Xuan Slashing Earth Immortals, the Heavenly Phenomena Battle Immortals."

"Originally, I wanted to use this knife as my hole card."

"But I feel at the moment that this knife is more important to you, grandfather."

"How? Do you want to go against Tiangang and teach my grandson two tricks? ”

Wu Changqing turned to look at Qi Lianhua.

That cynical and irreverent expression is vividly reflected at this moment.

"Why do you say it so ugly?"

"Just say that you have good things, and if you want to honor and honor my elder, it's over."

"Hurry up!"

Qi Lianhua was more open-minded than Wu Changqing imagined.

didn't seem to mind that the two of them were reversed, and Wu Changqing taught him knife moves.

Wu Changqing chuckled.

Turn north to the yellow sands.

Suddenly angry bullfighting.

The temperament of the whole person has changed.

"I haven't named this knife yet."

"My grandfather has gone to school, so my grandfather will start with it."

Wu Changqing spoke.

I didn't see him move.

The desert yellow sand, on the lonely border hundreds of miles of sand.

Inexplicably, a deep pit about 100 miles long and more than a foot deep was imprinted!