Volume 1: Reading is not a Confucian sour Chapter 66 Ten Seats of Heart Fasting

Wu Dongxi was beside Ying Tianchang, facing the immortal Lu Youwei who came to the world from the gate of heaven and said: "Xinzhai disciple, protect the northwest peace." ”

"Don't you immortals think you've gone too far?"

Ying Tianchang looked at Wu Dongxi in surprise, but Wu Dongxi didn't want to look at this Ying Tianchang who annoyed her at all, and kept looking straight ahead. It's just that in the afterglow of her vision, she still saw the sincere smile on the corner of Ying Tianchang's mouth.

This made Wu Dongxi even more bored.

Even if Ying Tianchang turned his head to look at the immortal Lu Youwei and the gods, the smile on his face did not fade at all. Speaking of which, he has no grudges or enmity with these immortals, even if he will become an enemy in the future, he will admit it, and it will not affect Ying Tianchang's mood. And Ying Tianchang is really in a good mood now, he knows that he is not alone.

Finally not alone.

It's just that under the iron fist of Heavenly Court, this creature in the northwest will be more or less wronged.

It's just that these gods don't bow their heads and can't see them.

"Destiny is like this, destiny is hard to disobey. ”

Lu Youwei said with some emotion, but Ying Tianchang didn't hear any compassion at all. The power that pushed him out of the white clouds and before coming to the Black King Qin Guan was actually very simple. Ying Tianchang did this before, and Lu Chunyu, the rotten orange, was on the rivers and lakes together, for some refugees who didn't deserve to die or prisoners who didn't deserve to die, the two of them stood in front of the officers and soldiers of the government, playing their three-legged cat kung fu.

At that time, Lu Chunyu was enthusiastic and enthusiastic, but Ying Tianchang was the one who didn't want to be strong, he couldn't bear to fight side by side with rotten oranges, and Lu Chunyu went up alone.

Although they all ended up being injured and escaping for their lives in the end, in Ying Tianchang's memory, Lu Chunyu at that time smiled happily.

It seems that there is still oneself.

If only I had met the bun earlier, the rotten orange wouldn't have died.

There is no difference between what Lu Chunyu did at the beginning and what he did voluntarily in the northwest land now.

It's just that now, he is no longer Ying Tianchang, who has only one friend of Lu Chunyu.

"your grandma's destiny, this is the world. Ying Tianchang said.

Wu Dongxi turned his head and glared at Ying Tianchang deadly.

"The heart of the world is fasting, and you want to disobey the heavens?" the giant spirit god struck the ground with a plate axe, and the earth shook the mountains.

Lu Youwei fiddled with a purple embroidered handkerchief in his hand, and said with a slight smile: "It is Mr. Xinzhai who said this, and naturally represents Xinzhai." ”

"Originally, there were a lot of heavenly and earthly truths to talk about, but our four gentlemen said so, so there is nothing to say. ”

Gu Qingrang also came to Ying Tianchang's side, his fingers against the handle of the Tang Knife.

"I thought that only Taoism and Buddhism would not let us be physically and mentally, and you who know a little bit of the rules will not be too difficult, but I didn't expect it to be a raccoon dog. "There are gods and men in the sky who have come to Lu Youwei and the giant spirit god.

At the same time, Qinghuang, Qingshan and Huang Yao are also confronting the two heavenly generals, Yichou Tai Sui and Bingwu Tai Sui.

Most of them are afraid of each other's identity.

Ying Tianchang listened to Gu Qingrang's explanation when he was still sitting on top of the white clouds, even if they were the gods in the sky, they were not all strong people in the world, only those immortals who relied on their own cultivation in the world to open the door of heaven were the combat power of the heavenly court that should not be underestimated. And the heavenly soldiers and generals who were previously defeated by the light thunder and the beast demon king are roughly divided into three kinds, one is the vassal choice of a person who has obtained the Tao chicken dog ascending to heaven and is brought to heaven, the second is the person who was lucky enough to enter the gate of heaven because of a good thing such as eating the heavenly fruit by mistake, and the third is the life born of the immortal couple who flew to the heavenly realm after flying to the heavenly realm.

In fact, there is another kind, which Gu Qingrang said is extremely secretive, that is, the heavenly soldier puppet made by the heavenly immortals by extracting the spiritual essence and soul of others with the supreme secret method.

Ying Tianchang walked ahead of Gu Qingrang and Wu Dongxi, since he was Mr. Xinzhai Four, he had to look like Mr. Four. He said: "In my opinion, a reader is not only a person who abides by the rules, but also a person who sets the rules. ”

"Scholars are in the world, and the heart is in the world, and the rules of the world should be set by us. Ying Tianchang never felt that he was talking big, after all, Xinzhai was not the only one who wasted Ying Tianchang.

Ying Tianchang deliberately paused and said, "Well, compared to you immortals now, I think we scholars should understand the reason, and we who understand the reason should also set the rules." ”

Ying Tianchang didn't know whether he was alive or dead in front of several gods, which made the Black King Qin Guan smile knowingly. He thought of Ying Tianchang, who forced him in the tavern, and also remembered Qin Guan who set the rules for Lingzhou.

"Then Mr. Xinzhai, who wants to set the rules for the world, what are you going to do now?" a god smiled playfully, and the light and shadow behind him were dappled, as if there was another sky.

Ying Tian thought for a while, grinned and said, "It's very simple, where did you immortals come from, go back." ”

Ying Tianchang was unceremonious.

He looked at these immortals, and his gaze did not evade.

Without Zhang Yuanchun and Chen Lin'an, who can make Ying Tianchang know how to restrain his emotions, the young man rarely reveals the violence in his temperament. This violence, even recklessly.

A celestial god raised and lowered his finger, and from the galaxy above the clouds, which was located in the endless void, a star burst out with an incomparably dazzling light, and this light pierced the sea of clouds during the day, and fell from the sky, shining directly on the sky.

As soon as Wu Dongxi wanted to make a move, a figure appeared in the sky in front of Ying Tianchang, allowing himself to be wrapped in this starlight, and at the same time blocking the way of this starlight.

This figure, dressed in monk's robes, has a bald head.

Monk Yiye bathed in the starlight, unscathed, touched his bald head and said, "My Buddha is merciful, may all of you have compassion in your hearts." ”

"Nanhua Temple is also going to intervene?" said the god who had been stopped by the starlight calmly. As for what Monk Yiye said, he didn't care at all, or rather, they didn't care at all.

"Slaughtering the entire Northwest Demon Clan, whether it is wrong or not, is not merciful. Kazuha said.

"It doesn't make sense. Ying Tianchang interjected.

Yiye looked at Ying Tianchang below, and smiled, look, I will say that this person has a fate with the Buddha and me.

All the heavenly gods showed a sarcastic smile on their faces, compassion, truth? These immortals above the nine heavens faced the ants in the world, isn't it the truth, isn't it compassion?

I don't know which god used the immortal method, and countless vines with a width of thousands of zhang came out of the northwest land, and they were entangled with the people and the monk Yiye.

Monk Yiye was still touching his bald head in the starlight, and Gu Qingrang and Wu Dongxi did not move.

"It's finally here. Gu Qing asked Chao Ying Tianchang to say.

Ying Tianchang was confused, but he saw that the momentum of the vines that were growing wildly towards them suddenly stopped, and the time of heaven and earth condensed at this moment, and then in Ying Tianchang's eyes, he could clearly see that there was a circle of thin ripples in the air vibrating from a certain place, and it was like a knife blade cutting through those vines that kept jumping high.

When the broken vines hit the ground, tongues of fire licked past, and the vines were swallowed into the belly by the raging flames, and turned into nothingness under the gnawing of the fire.

"The heart is fasting, and Zuoqiu is a lifetime. ”

A Confucian scholar walked slowly from under the red clouds at the first line of heaven and earth, stepping on the slanting rainbow of the setting sun, stepping into thousands of miles.

"The autumn wind is sorrowful and murderous. Another man came from the northwest, holding a fiery red leaf in his hand, rubbing it back and forth. And every step he takes, the soil layer under his feet rises a little, and when he gets closer, the soil layer towers to the sky, and Ying Tianchang and several people stand side by side, he said: "Song Ruoci, the heart is fasting five seats." ”

Gu Qingrang also took advantage of this to draw his knife, and the sword light and knife momentum instantly covered the entire heaven and earth, like heavy rain pouring down, and also like a violent wind, without the gentleness when he handed out the knife to the demon king such as the light thunder before. He said: "The sixth seat of Xinzhai, Gu Qingrang." ”

And after the sword light, a heron chirped and fell on everyone's ears and hearts. In the sea of clouds, an egret hovered leisurely, and on the back of the egret, there was a person sitting, the person swayed his legs, scratched his head, and was carried by the egret to Ying Tianchang's side. The egret roared again, and the starlight that shrouded the monk was instantly sucked into the stomach of the egret. The man on the egret rubbed his face and said, "There are seven seats in the heart, the surname is the white name of the heron, and there is also an egret." ”

After that, the sea of clouds fell, spinning out a red cloud tornado, and the tornado that swirled out of the red cloud gradually became smaller, falling into a huge celadon bowl, in the big bowl, there was not only the red cloud tornado just now, but also lightning and thunder, and big waves. And in the waves, there is a faint shadow of the dragon.

And there was a person sitting at the mouth of the bowl, and he smiled and said: "Eight seats in the heart, Yuan Wanxian." ”

Among the people in Xinzhai, a piece of rice paper quietly appeared, and the rice paper was spread out, which was a landscape painting scroll, and a person walked down in the picture scroll. The man nodded at his classmates around him, and finally his eyes fell on Ying Tianchang, and said, "Cao Hui, the ninth seat of Xiaosheng Xinzhai, is only good at painting, and I have seen Mr. ”

Then, a man stood on a flute and crossed the air, and wherever he passed, the melodious sound of the flute seemed to be the mind, telling all kinds of tunes and thoughts, and everyone heard it differently.

He raised his hand, the flute fell into his hand, and said, "Ten seats in the heart, Fang Tianshi." ”

After Fang Tianshi appeared, many protΓ©gΓ©s of Xinzhai came from all over the world, or rode horses, or soared clouds, or galloped, all of them rushed to Ying Tianchang, their fourth gentleman of Xinzhai.

At this time, Wu Dongxi's aura overflowed behind him, and a brand-new canopy was unfolded, wrapping all the Xinzhai students, Wu Dongxi, who wanted to be a woman, held his head high and said, "Xinzhai has three seats, Wu Dongxi." ”

The truth that the students in the top ten seats of these hearts appeared one by one, and Shu Mei and Jian Yifan, who were at the site of Yue Feng Mountain, also slowly disappeared in the northwest land.

The two left, and Jian Yifan said, "It's right to let you stay and see?"

"You chose the final location in Yue Feng Mountain, where I am located, this matter will not be so simple. Shu Mei stroked the white cat in his arms and said.

Ying Tianchang slapped his face fiercely, and now he was in a mood for some reason, instead of the boulder landing on the heartstrings to relax, but like a boulder constantly falling to the ground, hitting his heart and his brain one after another. In short, he now felt that he could not breathe, but he was also flooded with joy.

He took a step forward, and all the students of Xinzhai took a step forward.

Ying Tianchang said: "Xinzhai, Ying Tianchang!"

This is the first time that Ying Tianchang has a sense of belonging to the so-called academy.