Chapter 4: Huiwu

The years of cultivation are like a lifetime. Ten years have passed, just in the blink of an eye.

"Slow down, Emperor!" came the sound of a teenager's giggling in Kun'e Mountain.

Huangtian turned around, behind him were the four senior brothers who were panting, it was strange to say, the four senior brothers were all strong in the world, and their physical strength was not comparable to that of a child, that Huangtian jumped up and down, non-stop, but he didn't know what he was tired of.

Since the emperor is slightly familiar with human nature, the more he plays, the curiosity about the world is better than the idea of seeking the truth, on weekdays in front of Zhengyangzi, respectful, listening to his sermon is like hearing the book of heaven, boring very, every time listening to it is like hypnotic fun, making people fall asleep.

But Rao is so careless, what Zhengyang said is remembered by him, whenever he tests, he always passes calmly, and over time, Zhengyangzi also turns a blind eye to the stubbornness of this bad guy and goes with the flow.

The Three Religions are located in the Central Plains, which was originally the hub of the prosperous and prosperous times of the mainland, the land of the Central Plains. The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the products are abundant. In today's world, the right path is prosperous, and the evil spirit retreats.

In order to promote the state of the true prosperity of the world, the three religions hold an indiscriminate martial arts conference every Jiazi year, of course, all the contestants can only be disciples of each faction, and those who are older than fifteen but thirty years old.

This move of the Three Sects has attracted the attention of many small sects, and the conference has been held for five sessions, and now the scale is even larger than in the past. This meeting was unprecedented.

What's more, the guest this time is Zhengyangzi, to ensure that the conference is fair, just and open. At the end of the conference, Zhengyangzi will also speak widely and tell about the road, which is undoubtedly of great significance for promoting the follow-up of future forces.

Zhengyangzi also took this opportunity to take the emperor out to see the world, and he couldn't let him stay in Kun'e Mountain for the rest of his life, and eventually become a frog at the bottom of the well.

Although Zhengyangzi is famous, he knows that the trip to the avenue is not penetrated by the power of one person, and the three teachings have a long history, which also makes him admire and admire.

In previous conferences, the participants were not the first to be the disciples of the three sects, and each took turns. is the number of the top five, and there are also strong people in the small sect who occupy one or two.

What's more, such as the last dark horse player won the second name, compared to the crown is only a fraction of a fraction of the difference, if it is not for the day and the day to benefit the disciples of the three sects, the title of the crown is still undecided, it is rumored that the dark horse is from an unknown small sect, Tianfeng faction.

It can be seen that this Central Plains is really the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, this emperor is naturally naughty, he is a troublemaker, he is favored by Zhengyangzi on weekdays, and he walks sideways in Kun'e Mountain, and all the senior brothers love him very much, and they all spoil him to the sky.

Seeing the peak of the three sects, Huangtian was not polite at all, directly grandpa, grandpa called, and the three of them were also very cordial, crawling around on the three of them, and grabbing a few people's hair and beards to play, it was really lawless, but the three of them knew that the identity of the emperor was very tolerant of him, and they only persuaded him if they were inappropriate, and they were not harsh.

It is said that children's pampering is habitual, sometimes excessive pampering will be harmful, some people like the emperor's frankness, and some people hate the emperor's unscrupulousness.

Many of the young disciples of the Three Sects are subjected to strict training from their teachers on weekdays, and in the face of their disciples, the peak of the Three Sects is always unsmiling and extremely harsh. In the face of Huangtian, the attitude was indeed diametrically opposite, and many disciples under the sect were jealous and resentful of him.

Every time Huangtian came to the Three Sects, he was always domineering, just because his teacher was the first person in the world in name, Zhengyangzi.

Everyone will bow down to him, the emperor is very proud, he is too straightforward and does not understand compassion, he is full of self-centeredness, and his speech does not take into account the face of many disciples, and he has become the number one public enemy among the younger generation.

In this meeting, there were nearly 100 sects of participants, and there were more young disciples like carp crossing the river. However, there are only a maximum of five people per team to participate in the competition, and the screening work is also very cumbersome.

"Qing Niang!" Huang Tian is capricious to everyone, but he loves this Miao Qingqing and Zhengyangzi, this Miao Qingqing is the light yarn woman of the day, the fifth disciple of Zhengyangzi.

In the ears of others, the emperor shouted like a mother, and those who knew understood that the emperor was like a mother to Miao Qingqing, but those who did not know thought that this emperor was the beloved son of Zhengyangzi and Miao Qingqing.

Suo Xing Zhengyangzi is also an open-minded person, ignoring the gossip of others, and those who spread rumors don't want to be bored, so they stop there.

On the contrary, the peak of the three religions often ridiculed Zhengyangzi about this matter, and Zhengyangzi didn't want to refute anything, this emperor was indeed closer than his own son, and he also loved Miao Qingqing, and he was not angry in his heart, and Miao Qingqing also smiled.

In this trial conference, Zhengyangzi brought his apprentices to participate for the first time, and I don't know if the peak of the three sects took special care of the number of disciples in Zhengyangzi's disciples, so the number of participants was set at five.

The conference is divided into three days, with a total of six sessions, and two sessions a day. All opponents are determined by drawing lots, so as not to make people feel that they are cheating.

The venue of this conference is also a holy place of preaching far away in Confucianism, the ethereal peak. Although this ethereal peak is not as steep as Kun'e Mountain, it is also a great scene in the world in terms of beauty and incense.

The clouds are deep and curling like Penglai, and the holy land of cultivation is ethereal peak. This poem is written by the contemporary Xiuzhen great writer Wei Yangzi, leaving a pen on the ethereal peak, and there is an endless stream of people who come here every year. Its words are magnificent, there is the strength of gradually absorbing the four seas, and the law of the avenue is contained in one stroke at a time, and the longer you look at it, the more you feel the mystery and mystery.

Huangtian walked around the ethereal peak unscrupulously, this kind of lively scene was also the first time he saw it in his life, and his heart was very happy.

I also met many people of my generation in a large crowd, and my heart was the age of playing and naughty, so I called my friends and became an out-and-out child king.

Only to see that a dark-skinned young man was also about the same age as him, but he was very serious, without smiling, and followed closely behind the elder in the door, and glanced towards the emperor.

Huang Tian thought about pulling him into his frolicking team, so he walked straight over, the elder belonged to a small faction, knowing Huang Tian's identity, and saw him bending down to salute. Huang Tian didn't have the intention to be polite, and stretched out his small hand to the young man behind the elder: "You, do you want to play with us?"

The elder was very happy in the face of the emperor's invitation, and hurriedly pushed the young man. If they can make friends with Zhengyangmen through Huangtian, it will naturally be beneficial to a small sect like them.

"Hmm!" the young man was unwilling, but seeing the elder's eagerness, he reluctantly agreed, saying that the young man is also a fortune teller, and it is better for the emperor to grow up in a famous family since he was a child.

The experience of the young man was bumpy and hard, since he was born without parents, but a woodcutter from the mountain to chop firewood to find, see the young son pitiful, the family has a wife but no children for a long time, so he has the heart to adopt, although the young man lives a hard life but also lives an ordinary and happy life.

However, the life of the young man seems to be restrained by others, when he was seven years old, thunder fell from the sky, and heavy rain fell in the village, and the originally remote village was shocked by many ringing horse slaughter villages, leaving only the young man, looking at the bloody village for a long time and silent.

He hated Xiangma, so why not take him away too, leaving him alone. He was about to commit suicide by throwing himself into the river, but was rescued by a monk passing by, and after that, the young man became silent, and another year the Taoist priest also died of a strange and violent illness, and the young man lost his love, so he did not want to be close to people, thinking that he was an ominous person.

The boy belongs to the sixth cave of the Yanbo Cave of Qingyun Mountain, the Azure Bat Sect, and soon the new sect leader in the teaching, remembering the old master's will, let the young man stay in the sect, but everyone saw him as if he saw the plague god, and avoided it, only an old dog in the cave was with him as a companion, and soon the old dog also passed away one after another, and the sect members avoided it since then.

The boy was already disheartened, and there was only one thought in his heart, to learn the skill to slaughter the ringing horse, and then he could laugh and leave.

Now I can't help but be happy when I see the emperor in my heart, but when I think of my past, all the people I care about will not die well, so I don't want to make friends with people and become withdrawn, but others seem to think that he is very cold.