"Liang Changping, it stands to reason that if a saint dies, he should be the one who takes the place, how can it be replaced by you, and what is the key to it, tell me. ”

Liang Changping, the name of the Taoist master, learned Taoism under the same master, and also had long characters, but unfortunately in the end, the brothers had a grudge.

One person is trapped in Yizhuang, and the other is trapped in the building, which is really regrettable.

Qiu Changshou nodded, and soon began to talk about what happened in these days, talking about the sword immortal coming out of the sword, talking about the will of the sage, and when he talked about the face of the Taoist leader Liang Changping, the old Taoist priest couldn't help laughing, and he was very happy to look at it.

The resentment that has accumulated over the past hundred years has dissipated a lot.

"This thing is done well, it is really well done, there are countless calculations, looking at the position of the saint, but in the end, the bamboo basket is empty, it is really a good cycle, fast and fast, when the big white is floating. ”

As he spoke, the old Taoist priest changed his tricks, took out a jar of wine from an unknown place, and drank it bitterly.

Qiu Changshou is also hard to say, what Liang Changping does is right to say, not right to say wrong, it is all relative.

For the sake of one's own cultivation path, it is really a matter of course, and the sage also has a saying that the dead Taoist friend does not die and the poor path.

In the battle of the avenue, it is too common to abandon parents and relatives.

Qiu Changshou looked at the old Taoist priest who put down the wine altar and said: "Senior brother, the way of the world has changed, the sword has cultivated two sword immortals, and the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty is no longer under the control of the three sects, I can become a saint, in fact, thanks to them, this world is unpredictable, you shouldn't stay here all the time." ”

The old Taoist priest laughed at himself: "Where can I be if I'm not here?" The edict of Zhenshouyun Town was ordered by Daozun himself, who would dare to let me out......"

The old Taoist priest glanced at Qiu Changshou, paused, and continued: "You can't do it either. ”

There are many things that a saint can do, but this thing really can't be done, don't look at Liang Changping is called the Taoist leader, but in fact, the sect leader is only Lu Daozun.

The export is Tianxian.

"At that time, I made a big fuss about Confucianism, and abolished many people's cultivation, and Confucianism was greatly injured because of this, to put it mildly, even if they doubled the number of people at that time, as long as the saints did not come out, they were not my opponents. The old Taoist priest recalled the past, and couldn't help but smile, but it disappeared in an instant, he continued: "But Cheng is also this defeat, in the end, those Confucian saints sitting in the clouds couldn't help it, and wanted to kill, if it wasn't for the three moves and waiting for Lu Daozun at that time, I'm afraid it would have been wiped out, and finally trapped in this ghost place, leaving a life, in fact, it's not bad, what if the world changes, unless Lu Daozun changes his mind, otherwise I can't get out." ”

Qiu Changshou was silent for a long time, and said in a strange tone: "It's not that there are still those two sword immortals, why are you so depressed." ”

Hearing this, the old Taoist priest was stunned, and his expression became strange, and he said in a very low tone: "Kill the saint?"

Qiu Changshou smiled and nodded, "These saints have been sitting for a long time, if you don't add them, then you can only invite them to come down, and you must always give future generations some chances." ”

The old Taoist priest looked at Qiu Changshou with the eyes of a monster, and asked: "You are really a freak, the master taught you the Tao, you don't want to learn the Tao, but you have to learn to practice the body, and now you say these words again, and spread them, I really don't know how to write dead characters." ”

Qiu Changshou spread out his hands and laughed: "It's like this, I can't do it myself, I always have to give future generations a chance, otherwise I know that the road is empty and the last one is wordless, so what are you going to practice?"

The old Taoist priest's expression became more and more strange, but he did not refute it, to be honest, there are only a few monks who can be ranked in the Taoist sect, and they will all have the opportunity to sit in the position of saint in the future.

As long as a few more saints fall, it will always be the turn of the old Taoist.

After all, saints also have to look at killing power.

Qiu Changshou stopped smiling and said the last sentence meaningfully.

"Not long ago, the saints of the three sects jointly besieged and killed Lin Shu to no avail, and according to the consistent temper of the Sword Immortal, this matter will not end so quickly, and the world will really change soon......"

The aftermath lingers, and the saint is nowhere to be seen.

Looking at Qiu Changshou, who had disappeared, the old Taoist priest couldn't help but whisper this sentence a few times.

Then, there was a little bit of anticipation.

He'd had enough of this damn place.

——

On the human side, there is no more fighting, but on the other side, the Great Zhou world is calm and peaceful.

After obtaining the law of luck, Da Zhou Tianzi has actually broken away from the control of Confucianism, so these days, he has completely ignored the opposition of the Chinese officials and ministers of the court, and has not broken many orders, which is obviously very arbitrary, but because of this, countless twists and turns float into the table of Da Zhou Tianzi like snowflakes every day, and there is no new idea in the plays, and what is written in them is clichés, nothing more than to persuade Da Zhou Tianzi to decentralize power, so as to continue to control the imperial power with subject power.

But after all, that's just the past, the Great Zhou Tianzi has torn his face with Confucianism in the first battle in the clouds, and now he is extremely bored, and he has not dismissed all these ministers as a benevolent monarch, no matter what kind of complaint is useless, even if the prime minister of the dynasty leads the six ministers to kneel in front of the Forbidden City.

The king's destiny has been issued, and it has never changed.

After a long time, these ministers also figured out the consciousness of the Great Zhou Tianzi, so they stood in line very happily.

It's good to follow Confucianism, you can learn a lot of sage words, but you can't exchange money for money, these literati ministers are ordinary people, they can do this kind of minister, they are already very old, they have been in this red world for a long time, they know the importance of power and money, whether it is to pave the way for future generations, or for the sake of wives and concubines, they are inseparable from money and power, and the source of these is not others, it is the emperor of the Great Zhou.

Therefore, except for a few stubborn people, many ministers do not want to mix in miscellaneous matters, and just want to live quietly and quietly.

Today's Da Zhou Tianzi is truly worthy of the name.

In the Forbidden City, the emperor of the Great Zhou rarely did not deal with political affairs, but took the crown prince Chu Fusu to a banquet in the imperial garden.

There were two guests, Yang Yi and Xu Baichuan.

Yang Yi smiled on his face, looked at Chu Fusu who was holding the country, and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

Lin Shugui is not bad, this kid is very talented, and he is a good material for sword practice.

It's not worse than the landlord coming, as long as you walk well in the future, it's not difficult to get to the gate of heaven, even if it's a Tianque Sword Immortal, you can have some hope.

Yang Yi put a piece of mutton in his mouth, chewed and swallowed it carefully, feeling the deliciousness of the mutton, he couldn't help but admire it secretly, and the movement did not stop.

After the wind and clouds passed, he drank a large sip of wine and stopped his chopsticks.

This was the end of the feast.

Yang Yi walked over and touched Chu Fusu's head, did not speak, but just nodded to Da Zhou Tianzi.

This is to take Chu Fusu back to the Sword Sect, and he can only go to the Sword Sect.

Chu Fusu seemed to know that he was about to separate, flattened the corners of his mouth, and was about to cry out when he made a gesture, Da Zhou Tianzi was distressed, and he couldn't bear to part, but this is a necessary thing, how can it be so easy to practice, how can there be achievements without leaving Da Zhou?

Da Zhou Tianzi squatted in front of Chu Fusu, gently wiped away his tears for him, and said softly: "If you want to say something, your father has already told you last night, you have to keep it in mind, practice your sword well, and make great achievements in the future." ”

Chu Fusu's whimpering voice was indeed much quieter, but the tears still did not stop.

Da Zhou Tianzi was a little helpless, and said loudly: "Manly man, what are you crying about, didn't you think about going to chivalry and righteousness in the past, why are you retreating now, besides, the road is not far, and my father will go to see you when he is free." ”

Chu Fusu finally stopped crying, hummed softly, and tried to pretend to be a man.

Da Zhou Tianzi stood up, looked at Yang Yi, and said earnestly: "Yang Jianxian, Fusu will be handed over to you in the future, and I hope that Yang Jianxian will not hesitate to teach you." ”

Yang Yi said loudly: "Don't worry, practice swords, but ask for a clear conscience, I promised you naturally not regret it, there are not many sword cultivation in this world, there is such a good seedling willing to practice swords, I will naturally help you." ”

Da Zhou Tianzi didn't say any more, took a few steps back, and bowed solemnly to Yang Yi.

Yang Yi accepted it calmly, and then said a lot of words of encouragement to Xu Baichuan, and then disappeared with Chu Fusu, leaving only a flash of sword light in the sky.

There were only two people left in the Imperial Garden.

Da Zhou Tianzi looked at the sky for a long time before he came back to his senses and looked at Xu Baichuan.

Xu Baichuan also fell from the perspective of the sky, and what Yang Yi said just now made him feel a little, and he wanted to go out for a walk again.

Xu Baichuan looked at Da Zhou Tianzi and said seriously: "Thank you for your hospitality, if it's okay, I'll leave." ”

Da Zhou Tianzi nodded, and just as Xu Baichuan was about to walk out of the imperial garden, suddenly the ghost envoy asked, "Where are you going?"

Xu Baichuan didn't stop, and responded calmly: "I want to go to the Demon Domain to have a look." ”