Yi Heng only nodded slightly, but in the eyes of Lao Dan, it seemed to be appreciated in ten thousand ways, and under the excitement, his hands became slightly trembling.

He hurriedly grabbed the edge of the wooden table with both hands, but the wooden table also trembled, and the tea in the teacup showed ripples and gradually overflowed the rim of the cup.

He took a deep breath, and was just about to speak, when he heard an exclamation from beside him: "Broad, wide, talk again!"

These two sighs were like thunder in the extremely quiet courtyard, and everyone who didn't listen to the old man's words turned their heads in surprise and looked at Yi Heng in horror.

Yi Heng opened his eyes and looked at the place where the voice came from.

I saw that on the high platform, the tall middle-aged Confucian student next to Lao Dan danced hand and foot, obviously still immersed in Lao Dan's words, and he was not awake at this time, this sigh was just from the heart.

Naturally, he would not interfere and nodded at Lao Dan again.

Seeing that he had no intention of using the demon law, everyone immediately began to relax, and gradually immersed themselves in Lao Dan's arguments.

Lao Dan got this encouragement, and gradually let go of the hands that were grasping the wooden table, and slowly gestured in front of his chest, and his voice became louder and louder:

"The Tao is the one who gives birth to the heavens and the earth without decaying, and the one who supports all things without wanting; the heavens are high, the earth is thick, the sun and the moon are rich, the four seasons are in order, and all things are formed. ”

......

As his sonorous voice spread throughout the courtyard, the hearts of the entire audience in the courtyard were gradually attracted by his words.

Even Ji Bofu and the others could no longer take care of Yi Heng's face and began to recall his words.

"Boundless, how do you know that Huanyu is so empty and vast, so happy, talk about it again!"

Although Yi Heng didn't have any expression, everyone was too frightened by him, and they hadn't let go of their minds at this time, only the tall Confucian on the high platform had already ignored the outside world and was immersed in the universe.

"From the original view of the universe, all things are vaporized, vaporized and destroyed, human life is also the gathering of qi, human death is also the dispersion of qi, therefore, the immortal Taoist method must also be transformed by qi, if you can get a glimpse of the trick, why is it difficult to cast a spell and preach?"

At this point, Lao Dan only cared about talking, but he didn't know that Yi Heng opened his eyes suddenly, and the essence was scattered, and he secretly said in his heart, this person is really worthy of being one of the incarnations of Taishang Laojun.

With such talent, it is not far from him to achieve the pinnacle of Jindan, and I am afraid that his future achievements will be above the Yuan Shi Tianzun and the Tongtian Sect Master.

When he preached Taishang Laojun, he asked him to turn the Taiqing Qi into three, and when the three were combined into one, it was the time when he achieved the pinnacle, and now this mortal body is like this, not to mention the other two bodies?

However, understanding is understanding, and if you want to break through the bottleneck, you have to help him.

"Leisurely, wonderful! Talk again, talk again!"

"Wait! The sage's judgment on the Tao is illusory, we only look at it by imagination, but if it is true or false, we have to ask the sage to demonstrate Taoist magic!"

"That is, that is, there must be a law in the Tao, and the way that cannot be done will not go far, nor will it last long, so what is the use of listening to it?

"Yes, you want spells, you want spells...... ”

......

Immersed in the universe built by Lao Dan, everyone seemed to have forgotten Yi Heng's existence and gradually began to respond.

At this time, some of the listeners, who had a little understanding, shouted one after another.

Lao Dan was immersed in the comprehension of the Heavenly Dao he had constructed, and was instantly awakened by the roar, but after hearing everyone's request, he immediately looked embarrassed.

I only heard him say: "This, this, the Tao is the law, the Tao is the law, and the Tao is wisdom, the art is the skill, with wisdom, it is natural to find the skill one day, if you blindly pursue the skill in everything, you will sacrifice the basics and chase the end, and the gains outweigh the losses!"

"Shhhh ”

"Didn't you hear this clearly? Didn't you just say that the Immortal Dao is the transformation of qi, so cultivation is also called refining qi, we only need to learn to refine qi, and we will naturally know the Immortal Dao Method, no need to make noise, please talk about it again!"

The tall Confucian on his side was interrupted by the shouting of everyone, very dissatisfied, opened his eyes, and shouted loudly.

"Who are you? I saw you dancing with your hands, did you really have a comprehension?"

"He is the Confucius of the Lu Kingdom, and this discussion is also his best to promote, but I didn't expect to meet a master here, this is my luck!"

The tall Confucian stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, slightly meaningful.

When everyone heard this, their faces really turned different, but in just an instant, they asked again: "No matter who it is, unless I can see the Dao of the Immortal Family, how can we believe and spread the ethereal things?"

Lao Dan and Kong Qiu looked embarrassed.

Ji Bofu and the others slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

The atmosphere in the audience was a little embarrassing, and he just talked about it, but he couldn't prove it in person at this time, how could he let everyone spread it?

Ji Bofu's eyes secretly swept over Yi Heng, and seeing that he didn't care about the outside world, he still closed his eyes slightly, so he glanced at the two entourages on his side.

The two entourages immediately understood and said: "Yes, this matter is not for us to embarrass the historian, I want to know the prince's way, but I can see and touch it, and what about your way, historian?"

"That's it, that's it!"

"Make it ....... ”

......

Suddenly, people with a heart were in trouble, seeing that Lao Dan's face turned from white to blue, and then from blue to purple, and his hands were holding on to the edge of the wood, as if he was about to brush his sleeves away at any time.

"The way of this prince is in the world, within reach, visible when you open your eyes, you can enjoy it when you live, and you can also bless future generations after death, power, wealth, beauty, although it is simple, but it is recognized by the world, this time, it is you who lose!"

Ji Bofu stood up, as if he wanted to end this discussion in a hurry, his eyes swept over Lao Dan, and finally fell on Ji Yiscoop.

Dozens of people in the audience also got up one after another, and were about to make a laugh, when they saw Lao Dan shaken all over, slowly pulled out his right hand, raised it to his chest, and spread his palm.

Although everyone didn't know what he meant, the sound of laughter was slight.

I saw that his lips squirmed slightly, and the fingers of his right hand kept pinching like phantoms, and after an instant, the void above his palm shook slightly.

A glimmer of light emanated from the void, followed by flames the size of a fingernail.

Yi Heng closed his eyes, and his right hand, which was shrunk in his sleeve, pinched the knuckles.

On the high platform, along with the flames, the temperature was extremely hot.

"No, it can't be, ah, hot ....... ”

On the high platform, there was a sound of people turning over glasses, and everyone below saw several people on the stage running in all directions, and they were about to flee in fear, but suddenly found that the hot feeling had disappeared.

Looking at it closely, Lao Dan's right hand is still stuck in his chest, but on the open palm, where is there any flame?

Countless people rubbed their eyes vigorously, expressing deep doubts about the scene they had just seen with their own eyes, but their bodies were still very hot, so how could the appearance of the flames be fake?

Everyone looked at the stage with a little cringe.

Ji Bofu got up angrily, and he didn't have time to sort out the wrinkles on his robe, he was the closest just now, so he naturally knew the truth and falsehood, and when he saw everyone's eyes, he knew that it was impossible to gain the upper hand today, so he was angry and threatened:

"When my father and mother come back from Lishan, I will definitely cure you for the crime of witchcraft and confusing the people...。 ”

As soon as these words came out, Yi Heng, who had been slightly closing his eyes, opened his eyes suddenly, and his sharp eyes stabbed at the stage, startling him back a few steps, and the other two hurriedly helped him up and fled.

When Yi Heng saw him fleeing, he didn't leave any difficulty, because he knew that although the princes of the Beacon Fire Opera on Lishan had just begun, the Western Zhou Dynasty had already ended here.

"Wonderful, wonderful, Mr. talks about the Tao first, the spell casting, the Tao and the law are confirmed one by one, it is really wonderful, but Confucius still has some questions, the Tao, what is it? Why do I feel that although I have some understanding, if I want to tell others, I feel that I can't speak?"

Yi Heng saw that he didn't care about the tea on his body and wet his robe, and asked with a frowning brow, and knew that today's discussion was over.

Stand up at the moment, turn around and leave.

As he walked, he opened his mouth and said silently: "The Tao is the Tao, the very Tao, the name is famous, the name is not famous, the nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth, the famous, the mother of all things......." ”

His voice did not come out of his throat, but on the high platform behind him, the old man's eyes lit up, and his spirit was shocked, as if he heard his words, and he recited aloud:

"The Tao is the way, the very way, the name is famous, the name is not famous, the nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth, famous, the mother of all things, so there is always no desire, to see its wonder, often have desire, to observe its payment....... ”

Within a day, the matter of Lao Dan's Dao spell casting spread throughout Hojing, and even spread all over the world at a rapid speed.

But in just three days, the attention of all the people of the world was no longer concentrated on him.

Because on the fourth day, a certain beacon tower on Mount Li outside the capital city has been ignited.

The thick wolf smoke suddenly soared into the sky, and the beacon tower ten miles away also ignited at almost the same time.

If it continues like this, within an hour, the entire Great Zhou Dynasty will know that a strong enemy is coming to attack the royal capital.

The smoke rises, the strong enemy arrives, the capital is in trouble, and Wanhou comes to help.

This was the rule set by the king of the Kai Dynasty that year, so in just two days, the princes of the world brought troops to help.

But the princes, who hurried day and night and arrived exhausted, did not see the invading dog Rong tribe, and all they saw was a smile of praise and admiration.

This smile was her first time in more than ten years, and it was also the beginning of the despair of the princes of the world.

A year later, when the wolf smoke of the beacon tower on Lishan Mountain outside the capital city was lit for the fifth time, the princes of the world did not even look at it, what should they do, let alone lead troops to rescue.

But this time, it was the real strong enemy, the overlord of the grassland, the Inu Rong War Department.

Ji Yi was rescued and escaped by several ministers on the same day, and was proclaimed king, and the Eastern Zhou Dynasty was officially written as a page of history.

Yi Heng stood on the top of the Hojing Palace, looking at the crowd of people fleeing in a panic in the Hojing City, silent.

Outside the city, there are all the fierce soldiers and horses of the grassland that have broken through the last line of defense of Lishan, and there are no more available soldiers in the city.

Breaking the city, I'm afraid it's just a moment.

It's just that you really want to be a judge of history and let the Dog Rong tribe kill the common people in this city?