Tianhu carried Sang Wenjing to the highest cloud platform, and Sang Biluo smiled with satisfaction and nodded to Li Mutong, who was still complacent on the ground.

Li Mutong thought that this was the young island master's appreciation for him, and then he waved his hand to Sang Biluo very happily.

"This kid is optimistic. ”

After seeing Li Mutong's movements, Luo Honglian said with a smile.

Sang Biluo leisurely held the dogtail grass and said, "It's good to be optimistic." ”

"But he doesn't know what you mean by laughing, does he?"

Luo Honglian winked at Sang Biluo.

Turning his head and smiling at Luo Honglian, Sang Biluo did not speak.

"Master. ”

On the gizz of the Sword Domain, Donggong Zhi finally couldn't help but speak.

Chen Yu, who was standing in front, was silent, Li Taibai was able to cultivate this child to this point, although he had Penglai's help, but Li Taibai's cultivation was the most important.

Seeing that Chen Yu didn't speak, Donggong Zhi lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking.

The world only knows that Li Taibai was expelled from the Sword Domain and later fell into evil cultivation.

But no one knew that he had taken in a disciple and that he had taught the child the purest swordsmanship.

Li Mutong happily flew onto the cloud platform, and the dark-skinned senior brother took Li Mutong's body to his side after holding it.

"Senior brother's swordsmanship is really mysterious. ”

"Senior brother praises. ”

"But junior brother, why did you choose Wen Jing'er to learn?"

After hearing this, Li Mutong stood in place, and he suddenly figured out why the surroundings were quiet when he named Sang Wenjing.

"Senior brother, your road is very difficult. ”

The dark-skinned disciple gently patted Li Mutong's shoulder comfortingly.

Although outsiders seemed to have two light blows, Li Mutong felt as if his shoulder was about to break.

Li Mutong hissed and gasped, just when he wanted to speak to the senior brother beside him,

I saw that the Penglai disciples standing around him turned their eyes to him.

"Yes, it's hard. ”

Li Mutong choked and nodded.

The roster in Sima Zhongru's hand above the small cloud platform is windless and automatic,

The roster kept being flipped, and one by one the disciples walked into the room to take the exam.

Finally, night fell again.

Sang Huaqing said the familiar words very punctually,

"Let's disperse. ”

Before the rest of the sect members could leave, Sang Biluo took the lead and flew out on the Yellow Spring.

"It's still like this. ”

Tang Huanliang shook his head when he saw the person flying out of the sky with his hands behind his back.

Gradually, the people in the room have almost left.

After instructing the disciples of Yiyinlu to leave first, Tang Huanliang did not leave.

A sound of footsteps sounded behind Tang Huanliang, and when he turned around, he found that the person who came was actually Sang Biluo, who flew out first.

"That sour man has already made his position clear?"

Sang Biluo walked behind Tang Huanliang with an expressionless face.

"Senior Brother has encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation. ”

Tang Huanliang said softly to Sang Biluo.

"I won't even believe this kind of reason, let alone the old man. ”

"It's good that people in the world believe it. ”

"But people all over the world believe in the official family more. ”

"They are the mouths of the officials. ”

The two stood in front of the PTZ without saying a word and chatted.

"I know him. Sang Biluo looked to the west, and that was the direction of Manjing.

"I know. Tang Huanliang smiled gently.

"Then you should know that the group of scholars will not live long, their hands are stretched too long. ”

"We all know that. ”

Sang Biluo turned his head expressionlessly, and there was not the slightest expression on his face.

Suddenly, Sang Biluo laughed, and that sarcastic smile did not restrain itself.

"No, you don't know. ”

"No one knows what kind of man he is, not even him, and you are pathetic that you should gamble with those people's lives on whether he is a benevolent king. ”

The person Sang Biluo said was naturally Shen Cangqiong,

Many years ago, since Shen Cangqiong sat in that position, someone began to lay out for him.

Shen Cangqiong knew these things, but Shen Cangqiong didn't make it clear.

Those people were doing things under Shen Cangqiong's nose, Shen Cangqiong thought these people were very interesting, so he watched them for many years.

Maybe he was tired recently, and those people's tricks were like this, so Shen Cangqiong issued a secret order to Chief Qin.

As a generation of book saints, Pang An certainly knew what Shen Cangqiong was going to do.

However, he didn't have any ability to resist, and under the iron hooves of the Xuanjia Heavenly Army, it was extremely simple to destroy a sect, even if that sect was Taiyi Academy.

After all, there is also a Penglai standing behind Shen Cangqiong, and the only one who can compete with Penglai is the Kunlun Divine Palace, but according to Pang An's integrity, it is better to die under Shen Cangqiong's sword than to go to the Kunlun Divine Palace for help.

Even if these people are scholars, Pang An still firmly believes that Shen Cangqiong has the courage to kill 100,000 scholars in the world!

So he had to climb the tall building, since Pang An ascended to the school palace, Taiyi Shuyuan seemed to be deliberately getting rid of his sense of existence.

In the face of Sang Biluo's ridicule, Tang Huanliang's face did not show any anger, and it was still so gentle.

"Make a fuss, make a big fuss. ”

The smile on Sang Biluo's face gradually disappeared, and he looked at Tang Huanliang expressionlessly before turning around and walking.

"You know what he's doing. ”

Hearing Tang Huanliang's words, Sang Biluo stopped.

"Why can't you join us?"

"Even if I don't like him anymore, the world still calls me the young island master. ”

"Okay. ”

Without saying anything more, Sang Biluo raised his feet and walked towards the bottom of the gimbal.

In front of the Tianzun Palace, Sang Huaqing stood in front of the giant tripod and looked at the cloud platform of the Remnant Sound Pavilion.

As a big thing at the pinnacle of the gods, of course he has a good eye on this kind of thing.

He had been standing there for a while, even if Sang Biluo left and Tang Huanliang left, Sang Huaqing was still standing in front of that Juding.

"Senior brother. ”

Granny Shi leaned over and walked to Sang Huaqing's side with a cane.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the wrinkles on Granny Shi's face seem to be a little deeper.

"Why bother. ”

Sang Huaqing looked at Granny Shi's face and sighed.

"You can't watch you finish this game. ”

Granny Shi grinned.

"We're running out of time. Sang Huaqing raised his head and looked at the sky, where a star was constantly twinkling.

Granny Shi walked to Sang Huaqing's side with a cane and said, "No matter what, I still can't bear it. ”

"Is there really no other way?" Granny Shi asked as she looked at Sang Huaqing beside her.

Sang Huaqing nodded heavily.

"I know what you've been doing all these years, and I'm hoping that there will be a replacement, but no, really not. ”

Sang Huaqing's originally indifferent expression gradually revealed a trace of despair.

He looked desperately at the twinkling star and closed his eyes.

"I don't believe it, we don't believe it. ”

Granny Shi whispered.

In Langhuan Pavilion, Sikong Xing rarely did not sit on the first floor.

The disciples in the building returned to the bamboo house one after another, and even the scholar who was cleaning was forcibly sent back by Sikong Xing.

Although the lights in the entire Langhuan Pavilion are bright, there is only Sikong Xing alone.

Sikong Xing sat on the desk on the top floor and quietly looked at the collection in front of him,

Every time you finish reading a page, the collection automatically turns the page.

When the collection was finished, Sikong Xing let out a sigh of relief.

Sikong Xing stood up and looked at the side of Langhuan Pavilion, where was the Red Leaf Building.

。。。

Lishan sat quietly in the meditation room of Jingzhu Zen Temple, he did not go to the sect conference in Penglai, there was only one monk in Jingzhu Zen Temple, and the monk should have arrived by now.

Standing in the middle of the temple, he quietly looked at the window of the Zen Meditation room, and the candlelight shone out the shadow of the goodness.

A black shadow appeared in the zen chamber, and the black shadow slowly transformed from a cloud of fog into the form of a person.

If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that there are actually two good things in the Zen room.

Sora was only surprised for a moment, then frowned and looked at the window with a serious expression.

"It's still early, it's useless for you to come out so early. ”

He clasped his hands together and looked at the black shadow.

The black shadow came to Shan's front and looked at Shan, and then the black shadow actually spoke,

The voice of the black shadow is exactly the same as that of the good.

"Why don't you let me come out and celebrate?"

Although the voice was not much different from the goodness, the tone of the black shadow was very strange.

"Amitabha. ”

Lishan recited the Buddha name softly and slowly closed his eyes.

The black shadow flew around the zen room.

For the Shadows, the night was unusually long.

Usually when he looked at the world in the heart of goodness, he didn't think that the night would pass so slowly.

But what he didn't know was that there was a man standing above the sky.

No, it would be more accurate to say that there is a Buddha standing.

But no one could see the Buddha, and no one in the monastery could see it.

The Buddha stretched out his palm to cover the entire heaven and earth in the capital, and the outside of the palm was bright.

In fact, the sky was already dawning, but it was just obscured by the Buddha.

He read the scriptures gently, and if he listened carefully, he could tell that it was the true scripture of the Great Ri Nyorai.

The black shadow sat down beside Shanshan and said to Shan, "It's useless to chant the scriptures at this time. ”

Completely indifferent to the harassment of the dark shadow, he just recited the scriptures with his eyes closed.

When the last syllable fell, Ryōshin sighed softly.

Then he walked out of the meditation room, and Sora was very happy to see Seon walking out of the meditation room very calmly.

But when he saw the black shadow coming out as well, the expression on his empty face changed instantly.

"Buddha, hard work. ”

He came to the open space of the Zen temple and said to the heavens.

After hearing this, the black shadow scolded Shan: "Okay, you bald donkey, you actually lied to me with that bald donkey!"

Lishan smiled at the black shadow, and then he looked at the empty space in front of him and said, "Has the person who went to Penglai arrived?"

Sora nodded.

Then he folded his hands together and whispered,

"Amitabha. ”

A ray of sunlight enveloped Shan, and the chickens raised by farmers in the capital suddenly crowed.

With this rooster crow, the sky was completely bright.

The Buddha, who no one saw in the sky, whispered the words of my Buddha's compassion, and then saw the Buddha Guang Dasheng above the Jingzhu Zen Temple.