Zhang Shisan's actions stunned everyone present, and everyone saw that his long sword was urging a fierce qi, holding the sword in one hand, and holding Su Su in the other hand to hand him over to the senior brother, and took off his long clothes to cover her body.

"Senior brother, what Master taught is right, the Dao Law is infinitely mysterious, and the Thirteen have finally comprehended it. ”

"You understood?"

After appeasing Su Su, Zhang Shisan slowly got up and raised his sword to point at the black bat: "Thirteen has found his fate. With that, he stepped on the broken and raised tiles from the ground, stepped on the small trees planted around the yard from the broken and raised stones, and finally slashed at the black bat, "It's time to stand up!"

"Brush!" a crack cracked in the roof, and the black bats fled.

Zhang 13 is the youngest son of Zhang Zhishen, a member of the household department, not only likes to read, but also likes to dance with guns and sticks, so his father Zhang Zhishen invited him a lot of teachers. Thirteen is studious and respectful of teachers, so he has accumulated some skills.

This is the difference between him and several senior brothers, because he has had systematic training, and he is faster than the people around him when he accepts what Shen Fei teaches, plus he is naturally smart and upright in his prime, so he finally has a comprehension at that critical moment.

By mistake, he entered the critical point of Taoism and martial arts, and possessed some power that could not be explained clearly.

Zhang Shisan's sword was surrounded by a layer of vague qi, these qi were not the power of the immortal source of the Dao Sect, close to the fighting strength of a powerful martial artist, but not exactly the same, as if it was a kind of yuan power that burst out from the depths of his soul in response to the cry in his heart, helping him to come to the roof from the ground and helping him cut through the roof tiles with a sword.

Zhang Shisan has never hated a person so much in his life, he regarded the black bat as a thorn in the flesh in the eye, chasing and slashing at him all the way, the light body and the sharp sword stunned several living brothers, they looked at each other, and said in amazement: "Is the mind and swordsmanship taught by the master so powerful?"

"It's still thirteen days old. ”

Once an immortal comprehends the trick of issuing words, he can be comparable to a top martial artist, because only a top martial artist can condense and release his fighting energy, while an immortal only needs to absorb the immortal power in the space to do so. In other words, becoming an immortal is actually a shortcut to gaining strength, and learning immortal art is equivalent to stepping into a channel of rapid growth.

In order to prevent his disciples from gaining excessive strength, Shen Fei only taught them simple meditation methods, and did not teach the knot and hair recipes at the same time, so everyone naturally could not comprehend them.

However, everything will always find a way out on its own, just as he turned his sword moves into a slow but broken confinement by his disciples at an important moment out of limitation; when encountering a desperate situation, the potential of human beings is completely stimulated, so that after years of accumulation and fusion, it turns into a streamer and is released, Zhang Thirteen, Zhang Thirteen, who has received various systematic training since childhood, has broken through himself and gained strength at this moment.

Leap used a technique that was close to fighting strength to reinvent himself.

Where the long sword fell, the black tiles were neatly broken, Zhang Shisan chased the black bat and slashed, and the sword in his hand had the ability to cut gold and break jade.

It's just that the black bat is powerful after all, and after he was recruited by Shangguan Hongri, he comprehended his own skills in combination with the martial arts of the Central Plains. After a moment of panic, he began to exert all his strength, widening the distance between each other with a light effort far beyond Zhang Shisan, standing at the highest point of the eaves, and squatting there.

Immediately after, he raised his hands, and a chain flew out on each of his left and right sleeves, the form of this chain was the same as the previous killing chain, but the material was different, the round and sharp surface reflected a miserable cold light, and it looked the same material as the short knife in Zi Indigo's hand.

The chain flew out of its sleeve as if it had a consciousness of its own, and surrounded Thirteen on the left and right, and it was impossible for the latter to cut it off with his sword. Not only that, there is a hidden buckle hidden on the chain, and it can actually be divided into two, and the two chains are separated into four at an inadvertent angle, flying up and down, left and right, and surround Zhang Shisan.

Tuoba Lie said angrily: "Shangguan Hongri, are you going to rebel!"

The latter said disapprerovingly: "Prince Lie, please find out your identity, when Lao Tzu was charging on the battlefield, you still wore open crotch pants, and you didn't speak wildly in front of me." "Really speaking, Shangguan Hongri actually has the grace of Tuoba Lie, because although Tuoba Lie is a prince, he has always been under Shangguan Hongri's command when he fought with the border army in the north and south, and he is the vanguard officer of the latter, and it is also because of this relationship that Shangguan Hongri discussed with the eldest prince and took the initiative to seek refuge in Tuoba Lie to gain his trust as an undercover agent.

Therefore, all aspects of the relationship in the empire are intricate, and all superficial relationships in the face of interests are fragile and cannot withstand the beating.

The two confronted each other, and neither could help anyone, and neither could hurt the other, because their noble status could not be hurt casually, but the people under them were different, just like the five aliens killed by Shen Fei, they were ordinary people, and the life and death of ordinary people were not taken seriously, so they could be sacrificed in the vendetta of the superiors.

The Ten Princes killed Chu Xiu and was not given death in the end, it can be seen that in the eyes of His Majesty, the so-called prince who broke the law and committed the same crime as the common people is just an empty nonsense, just say it, you won't take it seriously, if you take it seriously, it means that you are stupid.

On the other side, four chains attacked from four directions, southeast, northwest, and Zhang Shisan, who was tired of parrying with a sword counterattack, was soon full of flaws. A momentary outbreak is not as good as the tempering of years and months, this is an unchanging truth, and it is an eternal reality in the world controlled by the Heavenly Dao. Even if he is a demon, as long as he gives more than you, his strength will always be stronger than yours. Even if you have some qualifications, Heavenly Dao can't bear to let you die, and you can only be suppressed and killed in the face of absolutely powerful strength.

The world is shrouded in darkness, and there is always a bright light shining in the darkness, which becomes the last straw for everyone.

Seeing that Tuoba Lie, who was the prince, was powerless to change the reality, and seeing Zhang Shisan, who burst out with amazing potential, could not escape the tricks of fate in the end, and fell into the trap and died under the majesty of the absolute strong, everyone, everyone present felt desperate, and they all acquiesced to this cruel reality.

Too many times, I've seen this situation too many times, today it's just another repetition, there seems to be nothing to be surprised about, but for some reason, there is always a glimmer of expectation in my heart, I always feel that there is a glimmer of hope waiting far ahead, obviously this glimmer of hope has been rejected by reason, but subconsciously it has always existed.

This expectation comes from human nature, from people's desire for light.

There is no so-called savior in the world, and even if there is, it can save them for a while, but it can't save them for a lifetime. The key lies in the heart, only when you stand up by yourself, will you really not fall, and you can stand firm enough and last long enough.

"Forget it, that's it, the savior won't come, all the disciples in the Taoist temple have to die at the hands of the wicked today, it's time to end, you don't have to watch it. "Before the end really came, there were already people who had a premonition of the ending and left early.

Their hearts have become numb, their minds have been closed by the accumulation of long-term reality, and they can no longer shine a light. One moment they were still learning the Tao together in the Taoist temple, but the next moment they flew away separately when disaster came, and no one could stop them, because it was their own choice.

They never thought that they could be warriors if they had a weapon in their hands, and that they could become warriors if they worked hard.

Su Su opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Shisan, who was about to be strangled by chains, and shed two lines of tears: "Master, why haven't you come yet, Master!"

The next moment, a thunderbolt struck, the sword was unsheathed, the chain of murder was broken, and the black bat fled with a scream - the one who should come will always come! The hope that shines into the hearts of the people will never be extinguished! Because it is an indelible thing, and that is what the heart of man wishes.

- Shen Fei appeared and turned the tide!

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Thousands of years, thousands of years, the times have changed, the people have multiplied, and the superiors have changed one stubble after another, but the lives of the common people have never changed, and they will always live at the bottom, struggling on the brink of death, barely making ends meet without dignity.

Thousands of years, thousands of years, from the Dharma, Confucianism, Buddhism three religions of the momentum, to Confucianism, Buddhism two religions share the gift of the state religion, until now Buddhism is a monopoly, the changes at the top, the change of faith has never brought the slightest benefit to the people at the bottom, they seem to have no hope, every time they see hope for a short time but ultimately ended in disappointment, so they get used to it, so numb, so they don't care.

They only pursue immediate benefits, and whoever can give more will follow whomever they want!

Poor and weak, living like a walking corpse, indifferent to everything around him.

Shen Fei wanted to change all this, he accepted the master's order to go down the mountain to preach in order to spread the idea of Taoism and preach the doctrine of "doing the right thing for heaven and doing the right thing for heaven", but because of his special experience, he integrated his own ideas on the basis of the task given by the master, hoping to help the world stand up, find their true self, and bravely pursue a happy and beautiful tomorrow.

Shen Fei thought very well, and he also achieved initial results, at least the performance of the fourteen disciples was good, but the others, most of those who were not selected, still confused and didn't know what to do, or lived without goals, without dignity, without excessive compromise as in the past, or constantly compromised with the evil forces.

Perhaps, their weak nerves need to be stimulated by something powerful.

Shen Fei held the sword in one hand, and the crimson light on his blade shone brightly, obviously different from several disciples, when the blade swept over, it directly cut off the killing chain with a special material, which was something that Zhang Shisan, who had burst out with all his potential, could not cut it, but it was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

The world needs the guidance of light, and Shen Fei incarnated as that beam of light to illuminate the darkness so that the world can see hope and see that the world is not endless darkness.

He stood there, Tsing Yi was windless and automatic, his short hair was facing the sky, with one hand behind his back and a sword in the other, his silhouette was resolute, and his eyes were attentive. In order to make his image deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, Shen Fei likes to wear cyan uniforms, because blue represents vitality and the hope of a new life.

He was tall and straight, and his appearance of standing with his hands behind his hands gave people a feeling of being unattainable, his narrow eyes slanted over, and he grinned and said to Zhang Shisan: "You have done a good job, take your senior brother and retreat." ”

"Yes, Master!" Thirteen had never been so excited, with tears in his eyes, and he knelt on the ground and knocked his head three times in a row, and jumped from the roof. Thirteen of the fourteen disciples is young, but he is still a few years older than Shen Fei, which does not affect Thirteen's recognition and longing for Shen Fei, when Shen Fei arrived, the breath that had been held in the depths of his heart finally burst out, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that it was the most correct choice in life to worship the Taoist Sect.

Thirteen jumped down, and the eleventh brother, who thought he had run away and would never come back, rushed in from outside the courtyard, hugged his brothers and sisters tightly, and hugged them very tightly, as if they were relatives who had not met for many years.

"Let's go, let's step back for the time being, and leave it to Master here. Zhang 13 said to his brothers and sisters that the others were more and more recognizant of his strength and acted according to his orders.

"I didn't expect the dignified general Wang to do such a despicable thing, don't you want to find Shen, just come to the prince's mansion to find me, why bother to come to the Taoist Temple to find trouble with this group of unsuccessful disciples, it's really shameless. Shen Fei stood on the roof of the Taoist temple with his hands in his hands, carrying the rising sun on his shoulders, and his sassy heroic posture fascinated everyone present, and even the killer Zi Indigo, who was known for his coldness, changed his gaze slightly.

Shen Fei, who is already handsome, seems to be reborn after experiencing dust purification, coupled with the dusty temperament tempered by long-term immersion in the fairy road, in the eyes of everyone, he is immortal, heroic, well-defined, and a completely beautiful man.

Shen Fei's beauty is a kind of beauty of strength, a kind of perseverance, a kind of heroic beauty, if Shao Baiyu stands next to him, everyone will see another kind of extreme beauty, that is like a woman, like a flower like jade, put Shao Baiyu into the Qinglou, other women will have no business to do, because his beauty is too prosperous.

"Shen Fei, General Ben has been waiting for you for a long time, you opened a Taoist temple without authorization, gathered people, and spread rumors. Don't think that with the protection of the eleventh prince, you can have nothing to fear, General Ben will not sit idly by for the sake of the long-term peace and stability of the empire. "With a mouth on Shangguan Hongri's body, he has the capital to open his mouth and a weapon that reverses black and white, which is really shameless. So far, Shen Fei has encountered many evil people, such as Yan Tiantian and Chang Zang, they are all evil manifested on the outside, they are undisguised evil that is integrated into the bone marrow, in order to use their own evil to achieve a certain purpose. And Shangguan Hongri is different, he is not only vicious, but also has to find a high-sounding reason for his viciousness, and he wants to package his evil in a gorgeous coat, so that his deterioration can be good, which is simply shameless.