At the foot of the Qinchuan Mountains, an old man is not easy to open his eyes once, and there is a vote of Confucian students in the courtyard immediately, perhaps the only one in the world who can earn money while lying in bed.

The ancestor didn't open his eyes for three years, and when he opened his eyes, it was a matter of the world.

Today, he said a word to all the disciples below.

"Eleven points of luck in the world".

What does it mean? No one can understand it. Since ancient times, there have been Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, demon immortals, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting ten ways passed down, the first three are the avenue, the last three are the middle way, and the qinqi, calligraphy and painting are the last way, that is to say, no matter what way you cultivate, always in one of the veins of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, no matter how you choose, there is always a way to go into a demon and become an immortal, no matter what method you use, it is finally in the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, as for those knives, guns and sticks, they can only be said to be tools, not counted in the road, the real Tao is to be able to continue to learn for the saints, and open the road of peace for all generations.

But now that the ancestor said that the world has eleven points of luck, isn't it an extra one?

Everyone is puzzled, but it doesn't matter if they don't understand, what they want to ask today is the royal way, and it is not accurate, in detail, it should be those eight words.

Depose the hundred schools of thought and respect Confucianism.

A large number of people here are on the tip of the knife at the moment, in the past, there were messes of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods, what to open the field and hoard land, what to reduce the burden and reduce the burden, as long as they do not delay their own eating, drinking and reading, they can push and push, they can drag and drag, and they can run, as the saying goes, one person is full, and the whole family is not hungry, but today, no one can run.

In the past, those "everyone" who studied feng shui and criticized the actions of those in power from time to time are now like ants on a hot pot, fidgeting, for fear that one day the knife will be on their necks.

Someone asked: "Ancestor, it has recently been rumored that the emperor wants to depose a hundred schools and respect Confucianism alone, I don't know what your opinion is?"

The old man tilted his head and fell asleep again.

There's no way around it.

Li Zhongyi spread these words to the ears of the emperor, and when the emperor heard this, his brows furrowed, and he said in a low voice: "Eleven points of luck in the world?"

Li Zhongyi said: "Exactly, the ancestor woke up today and said this sentence."

"Where's the side?".

Li Zhongyi shook his head and said, "I just said this sentence and fell asleep again."

The emperor said, "That ......."

Li Zhongyi immediately continued: "I didn't say it."

The emperor let out a sigh of relief.

"Tell those people in the White Deer Cave not to speculate, they should eat, they should sleep, and the knife will not hit their heads if it falls, and I still point to them to make meritorious contributions, by the way, what has happened in Afang Palace recently? I heard that the Thousand Machine Pavilion was destroyed? Do those craftsmen complain?"

Li Zhongyi said in a low voice: "There are always some complaints, but Lin Xiang said, as soon as the palace is completed, the golden roof of the Thousand Machine Pavilion will be rebuilt, and they will have nothing to complain about."

When the emperor heard this, he nodded and let out a long breath.

Eleven points of luck in the world, strange things happen every year, especially this year, Zhou Bomin, who is thousands of miles away, repeated the same sentence with his father, and said: "Brother Ye, what is your opinion?"

Ye Liuli said: "Bailu Ancestor is one of the three saints in the world, what he said, naturally there is no reason not to believe, he is stupid, I don't know what this part is."

Zhou Bomin paced in the room for a long time and said: "I'm afraid it's also the last stream."

"The last way is also the way, and it will be passed on to future generations, and those who practice are indispensable, and after thousands of years, they may be able to step forward."

Zhou Bomin nodded, let out a long breath, and frowned.

Ye Liuli chuckled in her heart, and then understood why the master and Jiang seniors didn't mention swordsmanship for half a point, just because they didn't succeed, they could only be regarded as a master, not a specialty, but that was enough. It's enough to ponder for a lifetime, and I can't help but laugh at it, I have been cultivating for twenty years, and I haven't even touched the edge of the avenue. It's been a long time since I've heard from Li Jingyun, I'm afraid it's still on the big lawn?

"Eh, Brother Ye, where are we going today?"

Ye Liuli pondered for a moment and said, "Why don't you go and ask what does eleven points of luck mean in this world?"

"Where to ask?".

"Yuelu Mountain Thatched Cottage".

Zhou Bomin took a breath and said, "I don't know if the old man is there."

Ye Liuli said: "The master once asked me to visit the grandfather, presumably the grandfather will come to me, and the apprentices and grandchildren will come to see it, how can there be no reason not to see it."

Zhou Bomin laughed and said, "Lead the way."

On the big lawn of Qingming Mountain, the wooden strip in the young man's hand rolled, and countless phantoms appeared.

Huang Longshi gnawed on the chicken leg, Hang Erlang slapped a broken shoe on the ground, one leg on the other, squinted and sat and watched, just looking at the sword move is not clever enough, sword energy, not at all, the half-eaten chicken leg was stuffed into his arms, put on the broken shoes and shook his head and said: "No, no, skillful is skilled, but just like a monkey, take a wooden stick and dance its teeth and claws, this is not good."

He snatched the stick from the young man's hand and said, "I'll do it again, you can see it clearly."

The young man's eyes widened, but he saw that the wooden stick was like a dragon in the old man's hand, and where was the wooden stick, it was clearly shining with cold light, and when it was handed out left and right, it was an army of thousands of horses.

Scratching his head, he said: That's it.

Huang Longshi threw the wooden stick to him and said: "Don't think that you are holding a wooden stick in your hand, all kinds of weapons in the world are actually the same, if you think that there is a knife in your hand, that is a knife, and in your hand is a sword, that is a sword, each with its own aura." He took out half of the chicken leg and nibbled on it.

Li Jingyun frowned slightly, sighed, and said in his heart: There is nothing wrong with it.

took the stick and danced again, only as if in his hand was a sword with a cold light, which could lift countless heads.

Huang Longshi sighed secretly: Alas, so be it.

After dancing for thirty years, the sun fell on his shoulders, collected the wooden stick, walked to the old man's side and sat on a piece of bluestone, his eyes were slightly closed, and he mobilized the true yang of his body to walk through the big acupoint, and then led to the center of his eyebrows, feeling the aura of the world, Huang Longshi saw that the first-class true yang gathered from all directions to the center of his eyebrows, and snorted lightly: "The practice of qi is decent."

Squinted at the 100,000 mountains in front of him, suddenly realized something, took out four chess pieces, calculated, and sighed for a long time.

"The people in the world are the most useless, but there is a knife that kills people without blinking, and the knife sees blood."

But when he saw a Taoist priest riding a green ox walking in the distance, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he scolded and said: "If you don't do the most holy thing in the world, you have to run to a place where my bird doesn't, why, do you want to come and get a piece of the pie?"

The man riding the green ox smiled and said: "There is a little bastard who went up the mountain to find me, for fear that he will disturb my cultivation, so I don't come to you to get together", said and smiled, ignoring the green cow eating grass, and broke off another chicken leg from the chicken strung on the ground.

Huang Longshi rolled his eyes: "I see that you are looking for me to be fake, looking for him is true, if there is no wine today, you will slaughter your cow and give me a tooth sacrifice, it is not good to come to someone's house in vain, more or less have to prepare some gifts."

The old Taoist priest said in a loud voice: "There is wine, there is wine, go in and drink it", turned around and glanced at Li Jingyun, who had entered the self-forgetfulness, and pushed Huang Longshi into the thatched hut. I took the chessboard with my hand.

Huang Longshi sneered and said, "Even your stinky chess basket, you dare to fight with me today?", he asked, but under his hand he took the chess Lou with the black chess pieces very cleverly.

A drop in the middle of the dot.

The old Taoist priest was not in a hurry, twisted the white child and landed in the bottom corner, and said in a low voice: "One black and one white, once the ink and white paper intersect, it is terrible, I still avoid it."

Huang Longshi said: "What can you avoid?", reached out and picked up a black chess piece, and landed next to the white chess. said: "I am careful of one, it is the father of all black chess."

The old Taoist priest said, "You're not afraid of losing?"

"If you lose, you lose, you will always start from the beginning, what are you afraid of, who has to start from the beginning?

The old Taoist priest fought with him in the lowest corner, and said: "It's a pity that those years were all in vain."

Huang Longshi said disapprovingly: "Lao Tzu is three hundred years old, and there is time."

The old Taoist priest smiled and said: "Confucianism and Taoism are the fathers of the world's lineage, the emperor has a good vision, and he has left a father, how much he pinched the first move, and it is difficult to lose."

Huang Longshi rolled his eyes and said: "Don't use words to trick me, playing chess is playing chess, why do you say so much, it's your turn, play quickly."

The old Taoist priest unhurriedly took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, took out two small jasper cups, and poured wine into each of them: "Newly brewed flowers and rain dew."

Before he finished speaking, Huang Longshi said: "You are also stingy", went up from the table next to him and put down a big bowl, grabbed the porcelain bottle and poured it in, but the big bowl was full, and the porcelain bottle was dry.

The old Taoist priest hurriedly snatched it up, stuffed it into his arms and said, "It's a lot." Mei Zizi took a sip and twisted the white chess pieces.

"The ancestor of the Wen family said that the world has eleven points of luck, if you don't understand, come and take a look at you."

Huang Longshi sneered: "Cut, you still don't understand, you know better than anyone else, you came here just to get a piece of the pie, I can tell you, the way of heaven is vast, you cultivate your way, I drink my wine, you don't want to say hello to me."

The old Taoist priest smiled and rubbed his hands: "No discussion?"

"Not negotiable"

At the gate of the thatched cottage in Yuelu Mountain, two men ran in vain, raised their eyes to look at the mountains and rivers, and panted and said: "Didn't you say that your ancestor would count on you to go up the mountain to meet you? Why don't you even have a figure?"

Ye Liuli said unhappily: "I'll burn the tablet when I go back, presumably the master and his old man won't have any opinions."

The little boy on the side said: "Senior brother, that's not good, if the ancestor knows, you have to pick your skin."

Ye Liuli said: "Go, the disciple came to see, no one is there, do you remember me as a disciple?"

Xiao Tong said: "Actually, if you had come one step earlier, the old ancestor was still there, but when you reached the top of the mountain, the old ancestor left."

Ye Liuli rolled her eyes and said, "I just don't want to see me."

Xiao Tong said: "The ancestor said, he knows what you are going to do, and asked me to bring you a few words."

"Huh?", Ye Liuli's eyes lit up, "What words?".

Xiao Tong said: "The ancestor said that if someone wants to settle the tragic things of injustice in the world, take the ghost road that others do not take, cross the unjust river that others have not crossed, and suffer the suffering fruits that others have not suffered, this is the eleventh in the world."

"The tragic things that are unfair in the world, take the ghost road that others do not take, cross the unjust river that others have not crossed, and suffer the suffering fruits that others have not suffered", Ye Liuli was stunned, as if he had been struck by lightning, and for a long time, he swallowed and said: "What...... What Tao?".

"The ancestor said that it is called chivalrous way".