Even if the lantern is a magic weapon that knows much about this world, it can't persuade anyone to change any mind, so the old Confucian and the lantern are just two people who have existed in this world for the longest time and have lived a little longer.

The last thing still has to fall on the head of Hui Chou.

When the old Confucian returned to the front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the monk was about to fall asleep.

The old Confucian patted Hui Chousheng on the shoulder, regardless of whether he was already awake or not, anyway, he said to himself: "I'm going back, if you can really stand it, just stay up, if you can't stand it, just stand beside me, how about it?"

Between these three words, the old Confucian is to drag Buddhism back into a certain situation.

Hui Chou monk didn't think about it, when he refused: "I can't stay up for many years, I'm going to see the monk, but the Guanlou is still young, and he can live more, I'm afraid that he can still see some of the future scenes, as for whether it looks good or not, and how to look at it, it's a matter of young people." ”

This time, Zen Zi left the Buddha land and went to the Xue Palace, naturally in order to solve the things in his heart first, and then went to Luoyang City, in order to understand Buddhism and the mountains and rivers.

This kind of thing is like looking at a very complex knot, someone chooses to split it with a knife, which is of course the most labor-saving and direct way, but whether it is Buddhism or a wise monk, what they think about is to be really patient, to squat next to the rope, and untie it little by little.

It's really troublesome, but trouble is trouble, and it won't damage the rope.

The old Confucian had long thought that Hui Chou Monk wanted to say this, and he didn't feel any disappointment.

He just said with some emotion: "Actually, in this world, you should have taken a good look at it, staying in Lingshan all day long, so you are not as good as me." ”

Hui Chou monk stayed in Lingshan, this is a last resort, after all, the entire Buddhism, there are only two saints, he and Hui Si, if he leaves Lingshan, the consequences are unimaginable.

On the contrary, it is the old Confucian who can abandon everything, saying that if he walks in the world for a thousand years, he can really walk in the world for a thousand years.

Hui Chou monk said: "Actually, I have read a certain sentence in a certain book, and I think it is still interesting, otherwise you will also read it?"

The old Confucian shook his head and said: "I've read too many books, and I've seen enough in the world, I have to finish the last thing, and then leave this world as soon as possible." ”

Hui Chou monk didn't seem to hear the old Confucian student's words, and said directly: "The most interesting sentence in that book is called the avenue facing the sky, each going one way. ”

This is actually the dialect of Gyeongju and Toju, but it was supposed to be the main road facing the sky, each going on one side.

"The one who wrote the book studied in the capital when he was a teenager, so maybe there will be such a sentence written later. ”

The old Confucian said: "I want to know now, if Xiao Xu goes to the demon land, will he become famous all over the world in one fell swoop." ”

Hui Chou Monk looked at him, and then said very seriously: "Li Fuyao was sent into the lantern by that one, and looked at the scene six thousand years ago, that student of yours, I am afraid that there is no hope. ”

Li Fuyao's opportunity is definitely the most special, the most important, and the most useful of all the opportunities he has experienced.

Old Confucian shook his head and said, "You really want to make him the next Chaoqingqiu." ”

Hui Chou monk said: "It's all fate, if he didn't have Xu Lone's lantern, he wouldn't have this good fate, if Xu Lone handed over the sword mountain to him and handed over the lantern to Wu Shanhe, what is it now, it's hard to say." ”

The old Confucian reached out and took off the wooden hairpin that tied his hair, and just said: "You monks, you have always been talking like this, but it's actually quite annoying. ”

Hui Chou Monk smiled and said: "I'm afraid that in your past thousand years, in the last few hundred years, you will feel that the whole world is very annoying." ”

In a word, when the old Confucian gradually improved his realm to the point where he could leave the world because he had traveled all over the world, and found that it was almost impossible to leave the world, he was really a little annoyed.

The old Confucian put away the wooden hairpin, and said with some tiredness: "Things in the world are not new, I am not Chao Qingqiu, looking at the avenue in front, I can even turn around and walk elsewhere, so in your hearts, Chao Qingqiu and Liu Xiang are the same kind of people, but in my heart, Chao Qingqiu is already much stronger than Liu Xiang." ”

"In the entire history of cultivation, there are many people who can compare the realm with Chao Qingqiu, not to mention the Sword Ancestor, even the Sword Immortal Xin Tomb who flew up and left the world wants to fight with Chao Qingqiu, and I don't know who wins and who loses, but if you want to say that people like Chao Qingqiu, it is really difficult to find a second one. ”

Many people in the world are praising Chao Qingqiu, but no one has ever elevated him to such a level.

The old Confucian looked at the sky, not knowing what thoughts he had, "It's a pity, no matter how interesting a person is, once he becomes a dead person, it will be boring." ”

After saying this, the old Confucian smiled and walked towards the sky.

It's the living who are interesting.

This time, it's not about playing.

Hui Chou Monk looked at his back as he gradually walked towards the sky, and suddenly asked, "Do you know what the world has said about you in the past thousand years?"

The old Confucian didn't turn his head, but said, "I'm not interested." ”

Monk Hui Chou said to himself: "They say that there is a saint in Confucianism who has disappeared for more than a thousand years, and he doesn't know the name, so he just calls him a nameless reader." ”

The voice is not loud, but the old Confucian should be able to hear it.

But he didn't pay attention to it, just walked slowly towards the sky, and after a while, a golden light appeared in the sky, it was not a vision, because it was not someone who broke through the realm, but he showed the realm that he had been having for so many years again.

But when he showed all the realms, the whole world, suddenly

Then the sound of the avenue sounded.

The sound was wonderful, no one knew where it came from, and not many people could hear it, except for the sea in the clouds.

Ye Sheng was standing on a certain mountain, originally looking up to deduce something, when he suddenly heard the sound of this avenue, and with a wave of his hand, thousands of golden silk threads disappeared into the clouds, not knowing where to go.

But the sea of clouds has been torn apart by these silk threads at this time, and it looks extremely weird.

And Ye Sheng just said: "After so many years, I finally showed up." ”

When Ning Sheng heard the sound of this avenue, he sat high in the clouds, looking at the depths of the sea of clouds, this Daomen saint whose realm was not as good as Ye Sheng, a little cinnabar left from his fingers, and a sea of clouds was reflected in an instant.

It's all vermilion.

In the distance, there was another colorful river close behind, Liang Yi stood on top of the sea of clouds, the whole person frowned deeply, his realm was not as good as Ning Sheng, and even less than Ye Sheng, he was the one who didn't know who this voice represented.

He instantly came to Ning Sheng's side and asked, "Who is this?"

Ning Sheng shook his head, signaling that he didn't know.

But these two saints were a little jealous of that voice.

After a long time, someone spoke up, "Compared to Ye Sheng, which is higher or lower?"

In Yuwu Mountain, Chen Sheng was about to leave this place, so he suddenly looked up at the sky, and then in the blink of an eye, the figure of this saint dissipated, and he came to the sea of clouds, and soon came to Liang Yi and Ning Sheng's side.

Now that this door is in the demon bowl, there are only four saints left, and now there are three of them.

It's just Ye Sheng.

Master Zhou is the second person in the whole world to hear that voice, he is the leader of Confucianism, and he is the person who cultivates to the highest level of Confucianism, where can he not hear that voice.

Unlike the reactions of the Daomen saints, after Master Zhou heard the voice, he just shook his head, and saw Zhang Sheng entering the clouds and coming to his side, and in the distance, that Mr. Dusk Yun was also among them.

The three Confucian saints gathered again, and Zhang Sheng opened his mouth and asked, "Who is this?"

Just revealing the realm, he can attract the sound of the avenue between heaven and earth, this realm, not only the three of them, maybe even Ye Sheng has not reached it.

Master Zhou did not hide it, and said bluntly: "There is another saint in my Confucianism, who has not been seen for thousands of years, not because he has left the world, but he has been pursuing the way of immortality. ”

Among the Confucian saints, in the past thousand years, it has always been Master Zhou, and there have been only three of the four saints, just because the saint left the sea of clouds and did not know the trace.

Now, the saint has returned.

is back, so who is in charge after Confucianism?

Perhaps the truth of the whole world is very simple, that is, whoever is stronger is in charge.

Master Zhou's face is as usual, he was not as good as him back then, and now he is not as good as him?

Thinking of these things, he walked towards the depths of the sea of clouds, and when he walked forward, the Confucian book of heaven immediately appeared on the sea of clouds.

Zhang Sheng and Mr. Duyun glanced at each other, and each saw the confusion in their eyes, but they were puzzled, but they still followed.

The three Confucian saints headed towards the sea of clouds above the Ling Mountain.

But the first to arrive was Ye Sheng's thousands of golden silk threads, they appeared in front of the old Confucian before he walked into the sea of clouds, those silk threads emitted dazzling golden light, but they were soon grabbed by the old Confucian Sheng, and the golden light dissipated, but it was the moment of dissipation, Ye Sheng broke through the sky.

Among the saints of mountains and rivers, Ye Sheng's realm is now the highest, and he naturally comes the fastest.

He stretched out his big hand and forced the old Confucian to take two steps back.

After standing firmly, Ye Sheng's Taoist robe had already moved with the wind, but the old Confucian had not changed.

Hui Chou monk looked up at the sky, the whole person had no expression, in the sea of clouds, if there was anyone who could fight with the old Confucian student, that is, this Taoist sect master.

Old Confucian and Ye Sheng did not have any intersection, when he left the clouds to travel the world, Ye Sheng had not yet become a saint, and by the time Ye Sheng achieved the sea, the old Confucian had already been in the world for many years.

I've seen all the mountains, rivers, and demon soils.

Therefore, even if Ye Shengneng later turned over the record of the old Confucian in the three thousand scrolls of the Heavenly Tower, he only had an approximation.

And the old Confucian was born in the world, and he knew Ye Sheng a lot.

Ye Sheng looked at him with an unchanged expression, "After a thousand years of cultivation, the predecessors were able to endure it, but why did they change their minds today?"

Since the old Confucian is going to ascend, he should not show his trace until the time of ascension, why does he appear today, it is difficult that it has already arrived that day.

The old Confucian said with a smile: "Ye Xiujing, among the saints in the clouds, you are the only one who can match Chao Qingqiu in terms of cultivation, but you are still not as good as me today." ”

Ye Sheng didn't speak, but the demon bowl had already appeared beside him.

If you can't beat it, you have to fight it.

The old Confucian laughed, and continued to climb with a momentum, before it was just the sound of the avenue, but now, there are a few colorful clouds in the sky, and there is thunder in the ears overhead.

There is just no movement.

The old Confucian untied the seal on his waist, and it instantly became larger, which was a mountain and river seal.

The treasure of Confucianism is the book of Confucianism, which is the news from Master Zhou, only a few people know that thousands of years ago, the treasure of Confucianism was not the book of Confucianism, but this seal of mountains and rivers.

This mountain and river seal is the seal of the Confucian leaders of the past dynasties, and a mountain and river seal can control the mountains and rivers!

Ye Sheng looked at the mountain and river seal, waved his hand, and the momentum of the whole person increased again, since the old Confucian said that he could be compared to Chao Qingqiu, then in the years that Chao Qingqiu left the world, why couldn't Ye Sheng mention his cultivation again?

The old Confucian said with a smile: "Ye Xiujing, I originally had something to tell you, but before I tell you, I will fight first, so as not to cause trouble later." ”

Ye Sheng didn't say anything, just when the old Confucian was speaking, thousands of golden threads had already appeared in the clouds.

In the end, they all converged at Ye Sheng's feet.

He stood on top of a golden cloud and looked at the old Confucian student, his momentum was enough to tear the heavens and the earth.

The mountain and river token on the side of the old Confucian Sheng emitted a dazzling light, and it had already collided with Ye Sheng's demon suppression bowl.

Ye Sheng didn't feel anything.

On the contrary, the world in the bowl has changed greatly at this moment.

Zhao Sheng stood in the bamboo building where the Pingnan Demon Monarch lived, feeling the shaking, as if he had thought of something, and quickly laughed, "Ye Xiujing, there are still people in this world that you can't deal with!"

The laughter was undeniable.

......

......

When Zhou Fuzi and the other two saints arrived here, the mountain and river seal had already collided with the Demon Suppression Bowl, and the power revealed in it was daunting.

Zhang Sheng lost his voice and said: "This is the seal of mountains and rivers?!"

Mr. Duyun is not as long as Zhang Sheng, and he doesn't know as much as Zhang Sheng, but after hearing this mountain and river seal, he can also think of the saint who has long disappeared in the clouds, and he can also think of the legend of a few words.

The saint disappeared for more than a thousand years and is now back.

It's a real anecdotal.

Ning Sheng, Liang Yi and Chen Sheng soon appeared on the side of the sea of clouds, looking at the three saints standing here, Liang Yi said helplessly: "After today, there will be four saints standing opposite us." ”

Yes, after Zhao Sheng was trapped in the demon bowl for some reason, although there were only four saints left in the Cloud Sect, there was always one more saint than Confucianism, but now the situation seems that Confucianism not only has a fourth saint, but also can compete with Ye Sheng, this time, the situation of mountains and rivers seems to be changing again and again.

Maybe the Daomen will also put down his body to identify the Canghai monk in the future.

Look at the swordsman lineage, three sword immortals, plus a Lin Hongzhu under His Royal Highness the King of Chu.

The whole mountain and river are completely chaotic!

......

......

Chao Qingqiu was not on the boat, he was cutting down a tree that didn't look good on a certain mountain, and then made a wooden sword for himself, but the wooden sword was not yet ready, and he was still covered with sawdust when he heard the voice.

Then I saw thousands of golden threads in the sea of clouds.

Chao Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, and then said a little angrily: "You have gone too far." ”

The woman was surprised, because she had never seen Chao Qingqiu angry, even if he encountered something again, he would not be angry, but would solve it himself.

But at this time, he looked really angry.

Anger is often done because of inability.

In the past, Chao Qingqiu was invincible in the world, and he had no last resort, and he could calculate almost everything, so he wouldn't be angry, but now, he couldn't do a lot of things, so he would be angry.

The woman asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

Chao Qingqiu took a deep breath, and then said, "There is a well-fed scholar who has done something to fed up. ”

The woman asked again, "What then?"

Chao Qingqiu looked at the sea of clouds for a long, long time, and then shook his head and said, "Forget it." ”

The woman didn't say anything.

Mr. Chao said forget it, then forget it.

Chao Qingqiu put down the wooden sword in his hand, as if all his good mood had been lost.

The woman patted Chao Qingqiu's shoulder.

Chao Qingqiu didn't say anything.

It doesn't matter if the mountains and rivers are chaotic, what I am most afraid of is that the world is chaotic.

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After Li Fuyao followed Qinghuai through Qingtian City for the second time, he had to go south to return to the mountains and rivers, this trip to the demon land, in fact, was simple, he wanted to take Qinghuai back to Luoyang City to see his father.

After that, it's time for retreat.

Go and see the scenery of the sea.

Whoever it is for, it is time to take a few more steps.

It's just hard to say how much time it will take.

Leaving Qingtian City, Li Fuyao felt that it should be Yujian, but Qinghuai didn't think so, she insisted on walking away with Li Fuyao.

So he walked.

But when they came to the gate, they saw a man at the gate.

It was a somewhat stocky young man carrying a bookcase.

Stopped in front of Li Fuyao and Qinghuai, he looked at Li Fuyao and said seriously: "Li Fuyao, you can call me Xiao Xu." ”

Everyone has heard of Li Fuyao's name, but Xiao Xu's is not.

"I'm going to fight you, and when I win, I'll tell you my name, and if you don't win, forget it. ”

As Xiao Xu spoke, his momentum began to slowly increase, and the momentum of the whole person went from Taiqing to the peak of climbing the building.

That's when it stopped.

This is a fucking monk, and he's still so young?

Li Fuyao's expression changed slightly, and he unconsciously grasped the sword in his hand, and then stood in front of Qinghuai.

Qing Tianjun didn't know when he appeared in the city, carrying a pot of wine, looking at the three young people below.

"What kind of world is this? ”