Bai Ye raised his head lazily, saw the cloth and green shirt flying in the sky unscrupulously, yawned, and said quietly: "Someone else directly descended from the sky with a sword, and beat him to a dog and eat." ”

Bai Ye's meaning is naturally to thank Xu Tianran for his kindness to the Sword Sect, but also to Bai Ye's hope for Xu Tianran, the Sword Sect will have to cultivate the successor of the sect master with heart for hundreds of years in the future, Wu Qingfeng's lazy temperament He has already given up, but Bai Ye suddenly realized that Xu Tianran has the potential to become the future sect master of the Sword Sect.

Dressed in a green shirt, he has a calm heart, is calculating but does not lose his atmosphere, in today's undercurrent of the rivers and lakes, maybe he is the most suitable successor, I have to find a chance to have a good chat with Xu Tianran, besides, that kid's swordsmanship is originally from the Sword Sect, if you join the Sword Sect, there is nothing wrong with it.

The white peacock saw Xu Tiantian coming with the sword, looked at it, and remembered that Xu Xiaozi was learning art from Bai Tu, where can he be the sword, but it is just a sword.

Xu Tianran stopped in front of the white peacock, unexpectedly sacrificed the natal flying sword Shu Dao, and in an instant, Shu Dao flashed, and took off the extraordinary gourd on the white peacock's waist that was as white as jade and put it into Xu Tianran's hands.

The white peacock raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Xu boy, you have grown your skills, and you dare to beat the idea of the gourd on my waist." Do you know that although I am kind and kind on weekdays, it is that you have never seen me angry and angry, and it is many times greater than your sin of violating the rules of the Sword Sect, openly flying with the sword, and robbing my wine gourd. ”

Xu Tianran didn't care about opening the wine gourd, the spiritual power flowed, and a stream of wine gushed out of the wine pot like a clear spring, and went straight to Xu Tianran's mouth. Immediately, Xu Tianran wiped the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Good wine, come and don't be rude, even if you are a great immortal, what about the poetry immortal and sword immortal of one person and two saints, if you can drink all my wine, I can't drink all your wine?"

Xu Tianran paused, sparks were about to appear in the white peacock's eyes, Xu Tianran said leisurely: "I didn't violate the rules of the Sword Sect, the Sword Sect clearly said that you can't control the sword over the Sword Sect, but did you ever say that you can't control the sword?"

The white peacock couldn't help laughing, "Your appearance is a little similar to me, where is it like the apprentices and students taught by Bai Tu and Lao Wu, or you will abandon the darkness and join my Sword Sect, and when you enter the Flying Ascension Realm, let you be the sect master of the Sword Sect, how about it?"

Xu Tianran was just about to drink another pot of wine, when he was suddenly choked by the white peacock's words, and said while coughing: "Is there no one in the Sword Sect, and you still want me to support it with rotten wood." ”

The white peacock looked solemn, pondered for a long time, nodded thoughtfully, and said: "A word to wake up the person in the dream, it is really unfortunate for the sect, if the sword sect is said to be talented, no one dares to call itself the second." But I don't know when, where did the evil spirit come from, those talented guys are all playful, all of them are obsessed with all kinds of miscellaneous paths, not to mention taking on the responsibilities of the Sword Sect, even if they are not interested in reaching the top of the Sword Sect, the huge sect is so unprofessional, I am also very distressed in my heart. ”

The corners of Xu Tianran's mouth twitched slightly, isn't the crooked wind and evil spirit coming from yourself, and you blame others. However, after all, the white peacock is good to himself, and Xu Tianran can't make him sad in front of his old man, so he can only comfort: "White peacock, don't be sad, don't you have Wu Xiaojian Immortal, within a hundred years, Wu Qingfeng has entered the Great Perfection of the Flying Ascension Realm, and he will be able to inherit the great unification of the Sword Sect, and he will not be able to glorify the lintel of the Sword Sect." ”

However, Xu Tianran felt that his wording was wrong, and the lintel of the Sword Sect still needed to be brightened, even if he was lying there, he was much higher than others.

The white peacock's heart moved slightly, and the wine gourd returned to his hand, Shu Dao watched the white peacock steal the wine gourd, and waved his small fist angrily, the white peacock felt sour, and said dejectedly: "You little guy, if you have a new master, you will forget the old master, which is really frustrating." ”

Xu Tianran touched Xiao Shu Dao, who looked like he was a child, and said with a smile: "It was originally stolen by us, but the thing was returned to the original owner, besides, the two of us snatched the wine of the ancestor of the Sword Sect, which is enough for us to brag for a while." ”

Shu Dao quieted down at this time, sat on Xu Tianran's shoulder, pouted, and grimaced at the white peacock.

The white peacock asked, "What did you do when you came to look for me?"

Xu Tianran said in a deep voice: "The chariot, the horse Xiaoxiao, and the pedestrian's bow and arrow are all at the waist." The grandmother and wife sent each other off, and the dust did not see the Xianyang Bridge. The clothes stopped crying, and the crying went straight to the sky. The passerby asked the pedestrian, but the pedestrian was frequent. Or from the fifteenth Beifang River, it will go to the forty west camps. When I went, I was wrapping my head, and when I returned, my head was white. The side court bled into the sea, and Emperor Wu was unaware of it. You don't know about the Han family, Shandong 200 states, thousands of villages and thousands of villages. Even if there are healthy women who hoe and plow, there is nothing in Hesheng Longmu. In addition, the Qin soldiers endured hard fighting, and were driven away from dogs and chickens. Although the elder asked, the servant dared to declare his hatred? And this winter, he has not stopped his death in Kansai. The county officials are in a hurry to ask for rent, but where will the tax come from? Believing in the fact that it is evil to give birth to a man, it is better to give birth to a girl. Giving birth to a daughter still has to marry a neighbor, and giving birth to a boy is buried with a hundred grasses. You don't see, Qinghai head, no one has collected the white bones in ancient times. The new ghost is annoyed and the old ghost is crying, the sky is cloudy and rainy, and the wet voice is chirping! Who is he, why has he never left a name in history, and every sentence and word of his poems pierce my heart, and his poems are so depressed and frustrated that every time I turn a few pages, I am so heavy that I can't breathe. Why is your poem elegant, is the Tang in your eyes the same Tang in his eyes?"

The white peacock recalled the past and said with a smile: "Datang, it is the same Datang, the scenery, it is a different scenery." Do you know why I can be a person with two saints, monopolize the poetry immortal and the sword immortal, even among the immortals, I am also a unique existence.

Xu Tianran listened carefully, only to see that the white peacock changed his usual cynical attitude, straightened his chest, and said in a deep voice: "I enter the Tao with poetry, become an immortal with a sword, and the poems of Chinese beauty in my heart are my sword, the poems are endless, and the sword intent is not endless." In the past, Daozu once said that man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law of the Tao, and the Tao is the law of nature. This is also the origin of one product and three realms, the three realms of man, earth and heaven, and the human realm is commonly known as the Jindan realm, representing the pinnacle of manpower. The realm, commonly known as the realm of gods, is to get rid of the mortal body and start to become a god, and it should be like the earth, and it is virtuous. The Heavenly Realm, commonly known as the Flying Ascension Realm, is like the heavens, alternating between cold and heat, cultivating all things, and comprehending the power of the laws of heaven and earth. And the Dao realm and the natural realm are the land immortals and heavenly immortals beyond the reach of the Jianghu monks, so they are no longer with self-cultivation, but also a battle for the Great Dao. Once stepping out of the Great Dao, the strength of the immortal does not lie in the level of his cultivation, but in the followers and influence of the Dao. This is why the Confucian road is lofty, after all, self-cultivation and governing the country and the world are the ideals of every scholar, and naturally there are many followers, and the road will become more and more lofty. Therefore, Confucianism can be a double saint and occupy two seats of great immortality. ”

Xu Tianran felt something, but he didn't forget to lick his face and smile: "No matter how respected Confucianism is, it can't compare to the white peacock, you are one person and two saints." ”

The white peacock originally had a rare bit of grandmaster demeanor and disappeared in an instant, and said with a smile: "That's right, my poetry is the way of poetry in the world, and my sword is the way of swordsmen in the world." However, compared to the followers of the three religions, such as the carp crossing the river, my Tao is smaller and narrower after all. ”

Xu Tianran boldly asked, "Is it the way of the three religions that is higher?"

The white peacock smiled slightly, "The Tao is big and small, and there is no breadth, and there is no height or height. Take your husband as an example, compared with the three religions, the chess path is smaller after all, but you can say that the chess path is not as good as the three religions, but the strength is high and low, and the Tao itself is difficult to distinguish. ”

Xu Tianran faintly realized and muttered: "Faith knows that giving birth to a man is evil, but it is better to give birth to a girl." Giving birth to a daughter still has to marry a neighbor, and giving birth to a boy is buried with a hundred grasses. You don't see, Qinghai head, no one has collected the white bones in ancient times. Every time I think of this, I sigh in my heart, this world, this world, this rivers and lakes are too disappointing, I have a sword, and I swear to cry out for the people in the world!"

The white peacock nodded with satisfaction, he knew that Xu Xiaozi was actually in the Hedao Poetry Saint, originally the monk would only fuse the avenue when he broke the mirror and entered the Flying Ascension Realm, he never thought that Xu Xiaozi was just about to break through the mirror and enter the god to be able to merge the Dao, it seems that he found a good apprentice for that person, and his mantle was finally inherited, the white peacock took off the gourd on his waist, drank freely, and protected the road for Xu Xiaozi, it seems that he can go to Qingshan Town again, is the wine cellar full?

Xu Tianran stood on the top of the mountain, his eyes were closed, his chest was uneasy, and the spiritual power tide in the spiritual veins was rolling like a tsunami, looking back at the past, the deceased was gone, but he was still alive in Xu Tianran's heart. Xu Tianran quietly appeared in his mind, there are mothers, senior sisters, Xi'er, Liu San, Xiao Murong, Huyan Wan'er, Xiaodilong, Guan Tong, once he didn't have the strength to protect the person he cherished most, but now he is gradually growing up, although the rivers and lakes are still the cold-blooded rivers and lakes, but the scenery he sees in his eyes can become a little better because of his appearance, Xu Tianran is satisfied.

"Caotang Poetry Collection", Xu Natural often flipped through it after he got it, the cold words seemed to come alive in Xu Nature's eyes, and gradually had feelings, Xu Natural was curious about what kind of person he was, why he was full of Chinese, did not praise the demeanor of the cultivators, and every word was worried about the commoners of the world. If he is not in his position, he will not seek his own government, this is the creed of the world's scholars, why is he just a wandering ranger, but he is worried about the country and the people.

Xu Tianran's expression was solemn, and he raised the sky and roared: "There are tens of thousands of mansions, and the poor people in the world are happy!" I saw that the spiritual energy rioted within hundreds of miles between heaven and earth, and the white peacock closed the wine gourd, flicked his fingers, and suddenly became a small world around Xu Tianran, and the spiritual energy continued to pour in, but it would not be easily noticed.

Xu Tianran was shocked suddenly, the aura in his body exploded, and the Divine Consciousness Giant Kun soared to 90,000 miles, Shu Dao snuggled tightly on Xu Tianran's shoulder, looking like a lazy child hanging on Xu Tianran's neck, but in fact, it helped Xu Tianran keep his mind and not be disturbed by the outside.

Xu Tianran was fascinated and dreamlike, as if he saw a middle-aged Confucian man in a shabby cloth and green shirt slowly coming towards him, holding a slender long sword, standing on the bank of the turbulent Guangling River, waving a sword, the artistic conception is long, the movements are gentle, the boundless falling trees are Xiao Xiao, and the Yangtze River is rolling. Suddenly, the sword flower was picked, and the cloth and green shirt stood on the top of Mount Tai, and an impassioned sword was handed out, which would be on the verge of the top, and the mountains were small at a glance. In an instant, the Confucian swordsman's eyes were lowered, his fingers gently brushed the slender sword, the sword body screamed like a cry, the king was gone, the head of Qinghai, and no one collected the white bones in ancient times. The new ghost is annoyed and the old ghost is crying, and the sky is cloudy and rainy, and the wet voice is chirping.

Xu Tianran's eyes were full of tears, watching the middle-aged Confucian slowly retract his sword and gently clench his fist towards himself.

Xu Tianran's mind was moved, only to see the long sword of the down-and-out Confucian scholar rushing towards him, Xu Tianran stretched out his hand and gently shook it, suddenly, the pain in his hand was unbearable as if he had been hit by lightning, Xu Tianran shouted, the green shirt on his upper body was shattered, the spiritual veins were opened, and he saw a flying sword in the hole formed in the void.

The white peacock couldn't help but be slightly surprised, a flying sword rose into the sky, screaming in the nine heavens, the white peacock had to seal with his right hand, one move shrouded the flying sword, and another palm hit the flying sword that went straight to the sky to the ground.

The white peacock shook his head helplessly, "Gua Wazi, I almost asked Jian Tiandao, I don't know whether I am alive or dead." ”

Xu Tianran finally woke up, and unconsciously, as if he had had a dream, he had turned into a god.

Wu Qingfeng rarely just returned from the expedition, physically and mentally exhausted, was repeatedly bullied by the Dugu boy, and it was rare to come back, and he could finally lie down on his familiar bed for three days and three nights, to relieve the fatigue of this month, and for the sake of his own merits, the master would not sarcastically mock himself.

I never thought that a sword came from the sky, a green shirt was like a long rainbow, and a slender flying sword went straight to Wu Qingfeng's head, and the grief and anger that the green shirt had nowhere to vent could only be poured on Wu Qingfeng, and said in a deep voice: "Wu Qingfeng, I have a sword to ask you." ”