"Huh?!"

Zhao Zhishui opened her mouth wide, extremely surprised, and a little happy.

She had actually seen the legendary saint, which filled her little satisfaction and smiled with joy.

"I've seen the Holy Ancestor Grandpa. Zhao Zhishui hurriedly got up and made a gesture with the etiquette of a Confucian protégé, and the Holy Master nodded with a smile, indicating that there was no need to be bound to the subsection.

"Sir, don't bother, I'm here to see your old man. Chu Chou got up and made a fuss, and then drank the cup of tea on the table.

"Before leaving, I, the old gentleman, have to give this little girl a decent greeting gift. I still remember your greeting gift back then. The old gentleman said with a smile, and went to the inner room to get something.

"Master, what kind of greeting gift did you give to the Holy Ancestor back then? He was so happy, he remembered it for so long. Zhao Zhishui asked suspiciously at Chu Chou.

"Back then, the two of us reasoned because of one thing, and neither of us ever spoke to anyone, and then I gave him a sword. Chu Chou touched his nose and said.

"Huh, Master, did you beat the Holy Ancestor Grandpa?"

"I fought, but I didn't, and neither of us took advantage. ”

The old man of the Holy Prophet walked out of the inner room, holding a copy of "Weekly Rites" in his hand, and gave it to Zhao Zhishui, who thanked him.

"This book is not simple, it contains a heroic righteousness of the Holy Ancestor and his old man, which can make your sword intent purer and surpass the ordinary innate sword embryo. Moreover, this heroic righteousness is not an ordinary heroic righteousness. Chu Chou said to Zhao Zhishui with a smile, which made Zhao Zhishui happy and yearning.

"The little girl is indeed talented, even if she doesn't need my help, she can still enter the realm of the Nine Rank Sword Immortal. The Holy Ancestor looked at Zhao Zhishui lovingly.

"Those are two different things, I still have to thank the Holy Ancestor Grandpa!" Zhao Zhishui thanked seriously.

"Go naturally, after arriving in Middle-earth, you will go straight to the bridge. ”

The Holy Ancestor Old Man smiled at Zhao Zhishui, and then smiled at Chu Chou and said an inexplicable word.

Chu Chou nodded when he heard this, and then bowed to the old man.

Back then, Chu Chou became a generation of great sword immortals, and the sword rode the wind and looked for the white lilac-like woman everywhere in the land of Kyushu.

One day, an old man suddenly appeared in the wind, blocked Chu Chou's way, and told Chu Chou that he knew the whereabouts of the woman, but he couldn't tell Chu Chou now, and let Chu Chou come to him after a hundred years.

At that time, after Chu Chou heard this, he was very excited at first, and then he was angry, after bargaining with the old man, the old man still kept his mouth shut and did not say the whereabouts of the woman, Chu Chou went directly to the old man, and in the end he still did not distinguish the winner or loser, although Chu Chou was in an unstable mood at that time, but the general nine-rank master still couldn't block Chu Chou's full attack, but the old man was really good and could make a draw with Chu Chou.

Later, Chu Chou calmed down, had a heart-to-heart conversation with the old man, and knew that the old man was the holy teacher of Confucianism, and knew some cause and effect things.

"The woman is gone, but you can't go to her place now, because you're in an unstable state of mind, and you'll only disappoint her spirit in the heavens. You have to meet her with the fullest mentality and spirit, and also explain to her. It was like this that the Holy Master at that time said to Chu Chou, and it was only then that he stabilized Chu Chou's impulse to look for it directly.

"She is a natural body of luck, once in a thousand years, it is her appearance that makes the four empires ready to move, and they join forces to bring that woman to Middle-earth Divine State, so that the woman dies there unknowingly, and uses it to kill the luck of the major super forces in Central State. When the woman was killed, Dao Ancestor and Buddha and I were far away on the overseas fairy island to explore whether the heaven and earth were round, so we couldn't come back in time. The Holy Ancestor sighed lightly and said to the Great Sword Immortal in front of him, who was still a young man to him.

Chu Chou was stunned, he didn't expect the truth of the matter to be so cruel, and then the injustice in his heart skyrocketed, and the sword intent was rampant. Zhao Zhishui was also annoyed when he heard this, he didn't expect the people of the four empires to act like this.

The Holy Ancestor gently pressed his hand, suppressing Chu Chou's sword intent in this room, not letting it spill out, after all, this is Chang'an City, and it is easy to be exposed if one is not careful, although he is not afraid of those few monks with the combat power of the eighth rank realm and nine grades, but it is also a troublesome matter after all.

"Old gentleman, do you know who is behind the scenes, is he still alive now?" Chu Chou asked.

Those people thought they were very clever and gave advice to the Empire, thinking that they were the national teachers of the Empire, but in the end they were all secretly killed. Because such an act would be punished by heaven and implicate the country behind them, so the four imperial emperors at that time disposed of those few people who were really smart but self-righteous after they were done. ”

"Even so, I will ask the four empires for a sword in the future! The debts that should be there, they can't escape after all!" Chu Chou took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and said in a deep voice.

"Just don't hurt the innocent too much. The Holy Ancestor patted Chu Chou's shoulder and comforted this junior young man with his eyes.

"I've lived for so long in my life, and I've seen more than a dozen Jiupin Sword Immortals, but there are really not many people like you who have a heart to trust and send a heart, especially if you have a thought in your heart and a birth sword, you are the only one. The Holy Ancestor looked at this "young" sword immortal, and there was some admiration in his heart.

"If you don't die, how can you find her?" Chu Chou asked in a dejected whisper.

"The real Great Sword Immortal!" the Holy Ancestor paused for a moment, and with his wisdom, he directly tasted the meaning of Chu Chou's words, and then said with emotion.

In this world, there are very few people who can make Chu Chou bow, even if they bring the deceased, and the monk who can make the Holy Ancestor a monk is only Chu Chou at this time. Even the Taoist Ancestor and the Buddha could not make the Holy Ancestor make the next step. This is the second time in a thousand years that the Holy Prophet has done so. The first time I made a wrinkle, it was for the teacher when he was young.

"Sir, I'm leaving. Chu Chou was no longer sad about the spring and autumn, swept away some thoughts, and suppressed some thoughts faintly in his heart, his eyes became deeper and more determined.

"Let's go, it's not to say what happened, it's not to blame for the past, but the time has not come. "The Holy Prophet opened the door to see off the guests.

Chu Chou and Zhao Zhishui worked together, and then left.

"There are people who do not know life and death. Some people know life, and they know death. The Holy Ancestor looked at the back of Chu Chou and his apprentice who had gone away, and said to himself, "Dao Ancestor, Buddha, what are you living?

This old man, who has experienced many things in the world, seen thousands of situations in the world, met all kinds of people in the world, and knows all the principles in the world, turned around and walked back to the house, and his thin but straight back seemed to suddenly become a little rickety.