Dongsheng Shenzhou,

On this "Kuozai Peak", which is known as the highest sword technique of the Dao Unified Vein, the sword cultivation is like a cloud, and it belongs to one of the seventy-two Xuan Peaks, there is a young Taoist wearing a brown wide road robe and a double sword crossed behind his back Standing on the top of the peak.

This delicate-looking young Taoist wears a crown of mountains and rivers that can be seen in the ordinary Taoist system on his head, and his hair is tied with a wooden hairpin between the crowns, and in the center of the crown, there is a crystal clear turquoise bead, but this bead is of good color, and it exudes subtle fluctuations invisibly, and it is not an ordinary thing at first glance.

And the wind was cold on the top of the mountain, and I saw the Taoist robe he was wearing fluttering in the wind, and the robe that was originally wide became bigger and bigger.

At this moment, the young Daoist with the crossed double swords behind him suddenly stretched out his right hand, and slowly calculated the result of the cloud in his heart with the method of six deduction exercises.

I saw that the five fingers of the young Taoist's right hand were lightly flicked, and the faster he calculated, the faster he calculated, but his eyebrows were wrinkled tighter and tighter, and finally he suddenly stopped, just like that.

"Boom!"

At the same time, there was a sudden gust of wind blowing on a certain surrounding mountain peak, and it exploded with a bang, and countless debris rolled down as the mountain shook.

The breeze came slowly, blowing by, and the young Taoist didn't seem to notice the scene just now, and he still looked down at the little finger held by the thumb of his right hand.

I saw that there was golden light, fire and thunder flickering back and forth in his eyes, shining dead on the result of the evolution but not being able to know, the ethereal opportunity of heaven and earth.

After a while, the young Taoist retracted his gaze, took away the gesture, looked up into the distance, and muttered to himself in disbelief, "No title and no solution?"

"If you can't figure it out, if you can't solve it, then you should give it up, and so on?"

As soon as the young Taoist's words fell, a childish laugh sounded behind him.

Hearing this, the young Taoist was overjoyed, hurriedly turned around, and turned around to look.

I saw that on the road up the mountain, there was a green shirt shepherd boy riding a bull slowly walking up to the top of the mountain, but the walking speed was really like a turtle climbing.

Seeing this scene, the young Taoist who crossed the double swords behind him didn't care about anything else, and quickly stepped up to meet him, and then bent down and put his hands on his sleeves to make a joke, then he got up and said with a smile, "Uncle Xiao, it's rare for your old man to return to the mountain once." ”

The shepherd boy raised his eyebrows, and said with an old-fashioned smile, "What's the matter, you Liu Xuanji, don't you want to see me come back." ”

Liu Xuanji shook his head, and then said with a wry smile, "The nephew doesn't dare." ”

The green-shirted shepherd boy waved his hand, and then frowned and said, "Getting back to business, what did you calculate, isn't that guy?"

The young Taoist nodded, turned sideways and approached the little uncle a little, and said softly, "I just sensed that he appeared in the border of the Han Dynasty in Nantong Shenzhou, but before he could see it all, he was cut off by a sword intent that cut off my sense of communication with that side, so that he was so confused that he could no longer understand the situation over there." ”

Hearing this, the shepherd boy riding the bull sat cross-legged, supported his cheek with one hand and muttered for a while, then nodded, "Presumably someone deliberately isolated that piece of heaven and earth, in this case, you and I don't have to spend time to peep, let it be." ”

The young Taoist nodded, and then seemed to remember something, and asked with a smile at the green-shirted shepherd boy, "Uncle Xiao, are you satisfied with going down the mountain this time?"

As soon as he mentioned this, the shepherd boy was furious, and he saw him put his hands around his chest, and said depressedly, "Don't mention it!" Everything was fine, but on the way back, I met the guy from Xuanduguan, and plucked a few strands of hair from my green cow, saying that it was borrowed and repaid, and it was not difficult to borrow again, who didn't know that guy was a notoriously difficult ghost, besides, if it weren't for the old man's face, labor and management would have slashed him with a sword and called his mother!"

The more the shepherd boy spoke, the more angry he became, and finally he scolded directly, spit on the stars regardless of the image.

And the young Taoist Liu Xuanji sighed lightly on the surface, but he couldn't do it happily in his heart, he could pluck the hair in the hands of his little uncle, and he was in the same vein of Xuanduguan, except for the "ground pressure", who else?

When I think of the young Taoist priest wearing the crown of the purple golden lotus, there are many people in the seventy-two Xuanfeng Daoists, no matter which vein the people are all big, they can't beat and beat, and the Taoism is not as advanced as him, only his own ancestor and his "Tiansheng" senior brother can be submissive.

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Yao Zhenyi is very helpless now, yes, he really doesn't know how to open his mouth now, this, he is just a passerby, and he didn't provoke anyone, right?

The young man got the light boat in a daze, and there was an old man in a bamboo pole standing in front of him, and the smile on his old face was like a chrysanthemum, and the most numbing thing about his scalp was that the smile with a mouthful of yellow teeth was really terrifying.

It turned out that after the young man saw Lao Zhouzi strangely sailing on the Yellow River, he was about to leave here with his feet raised, but he found that he had somehow arrived on the light boat, and at the same time, the surrounding area had become a white mist.

Yao Zhenyi tentatively asked, "Senior?"

After carefully looking at the old boat, the old man in the robe said to the young man with a smile, "Is the road in front or behind? How deep is this water? How high is this boat?"

As soon as the words fell, the tide rose, and the two people standing on the boat were jolted and swayed.

Hearing this, Yao Zhenyi pondered for a while, and the ghost reminded him of what Mr. Su had said, as well as the fortune teller who set up a stall in the town, and a few words from Lu Daochang's private preaching.

I saw him stretch out a finger and smile at Lao Zhouzi, "Can it be one? The good is like water, the good is one, the virtue is one, the virtual boat is not superior, the square is one, the predecessors, but the ......"

What the young man didn't expect was that after he said this answer, the old man in the cloth was furious when he heard this, and directly threw the bamboo pole in his hand into the fog, scolding, "A bunch of nonsense! The Tao has its own distinction between superior and inferior! Otherwise, what is the saying of heaven and man? The boat is high when the tide rises, and the water is shallow and the dragon is trapped! If the water is strong, the boat will be overturned! The virtual boat is also divided into high and low! Otherwise, what is the name of the great unification?!"

In the end, he walked over angrily, grabbed Yao Zhenyi's sleeve, and asked with a hideous face, "You say! Am I right?!"

"Yes or no, I don't know, the kid just said from his heart, if the seniors feel that something is inappropriate, they can turn a deaf ear, why be so persistent. ”

Yao Zhenyi looked directly into Lao Zhouzi's eyes and said word by word unhurriedly.

No matter how good his temper is, the mud bodhisattva also has three points of anger, not to mention that he Yao Zhenyi is just a person, the young man has always been like this, you respect me a foot, I respect you.

Even if you are an immortal with magical powers, or an immortal master who has achieved cultivation, since you asked, then I will answer you, as for whether you want to hear it or not, it has nothing to do with me!

"Okay!good!good!good!Boy, aren't you afraid that I will sink your whole body under the Yellow River?!"

Hearing this, Lao Zhouzi was laughed at angrily, and the hand that had originally grabbed Yao Zhenyi's collar quietly let go, his eyes were not good, and he said to him in a calm tone.

"I'm afraid. There is no one in the world who is not afraid of death, and I am no exception. ”

The young man calmed down and said slowly, for the mysterious old Zhouzi in front of him, in fact, he didn't have a bottom in his heart, but the barefoot ones were not afraid to wear shoes, so it was a big deal to use the other three sword qi left by the fairy sister.

And Yao Zhenyi found that this old Zhouzi is actually a bit similar to the "persistence" of Buddhism, and it seems that there are some unforgettable obsessions in his heart, as for why he found himself alone, he is confused, and now the most important thing is to get out of this place as soon as possible.

"It's not a three-story story. ”

Just as he was thinking in his heart, the old Zhouzi stroked his beard and laughed, and was just about to speak to the young man again, when a laugh sounded in their ears that seemed to come from the distant sky.

"Boom-"

That laughter fell, Yao Zhenyi's eyes flickered, but he returned to the edge of the Yellow River where he was before, he turned his head and looked at the Yellow River again, where was there still the shadow of the old boat and the light boat, only the monstrous waves that could be seen by his eyes crashed on the shore, and the sound of roaring water sounded.

The boy was puzzled, could it be that Fang Cai's scene was really a daydream, or was he hallucinating?

Yao Zhenyi retracted his gaze and looked up at the sky, it was getting late, it was dusk, the sunset was bright red like fire, and it seemed that he had to hurry up.

Now he can only sleep for one more night, and he can only go to the border close to the Han Dynasty tomorrow.

The boy shook his head and stopped thinking about anything else, and walked briskly forward with his feet raised.

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The Han Dynasty, the stars are upstairs,

Li Qingze had never faced Emperor Gao Xuan today, nor had he been to any place, so he sat alone in the attic, looking at a chessboard in front of him for a long time.

On the opposite side of his seat, there was no one's hand, and the national teacher of the Han Dynasty was obviously playing against himself.

I saw that on the chessboard, it was obviously a situation of equal strength, the sunspots couldn't eat the whites, and the whites couldn't swallow the sunspots, playing alone, the most dilemma, not to mention playing against their own hearts.

A young Confucian with black and white hair gathered his sleeves and stood up after dropping a sunspot, and then walked to the attic railing to feel the coolness of the breeze.

He raised his head and looked at the twilight of the sunset on the horizon, but his eyes were full of stars, all things were eternal, his eyes were starry nights, but his body was plain.

Li Qingze retracted his gaze and sighed lightly, but it was a pity that Mr. Su in Baiju Town, if he was willing to stay, he couldn't say that he would help him.

Whether it is in public or private, this national teacher hopes that Mr. Su will stay.

"He's already decided, so why bother with it. ”

At this moment, a word sounded in the ears of the young Confucian scholar, and he turned his head to see an elegant young man wearing a Ruyi crown looking down at the chessboard, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

I saw that the young man nodded, picked up a white seed from the jade box full of white seeds, and dropped it on the chessboard.

After that, he turned his head again, stretched out his hand to the chessboard, and asked Li Qingze with a smile, "Is this word still satisfactory to the National Teacher?"

The young Confucian looked in the direction of the young man's finger, and saw that the situation on the chessboard had changed, and the undercurrent began to surge, gradually becoming a somewhat chaotic phenomenon, but between black and white, it was still like a square talent, and it was still equal.

Li Qingze retracted his gaze, bowed to the elegant young man, and said, "Heaven and earth are the winners, admire them." ”

The elegant young man in front of him wearing a Ruyi crown is the Taoist who is known as "Tiansheng" by the Taoist lineage, the first disciple of the Taoist ancestor, wearing a Ruyi crown and wearing a peach talisman.

The reason why it can do its own one-three wandering around the world, and merge the Tao law naturally for thousands of years, and can achieve "rule by inaction" is of course because its Tao law is closest to that Taoist ancestor.