-------- "9--Free"---------- The banquet continued, but Zhou Bai disappeared in the middle of the banquet, because he felt a fighting intent provoking him from afar, and Zhongzheng Guangming and all evils did not invade. Vertices are updated the fastest

Fei Peng wore silver armor and stood quietly on the riverside, as if he was in harmony with nature. He rarely goes down to the mortal world, because he is a heavenly general who guards the well of gods and demons, but he knows everything about the things in the mortal world, because at the other end of the well of gods and demons, there is a demon venerable who can pass through the six realms.

Therefore, even if he doesn't know Zhou Bai, he can lock him in the crowd.

"I am the god of the heavenly realm, and I will fly to the peng. ”

Zhou Bai was stunned, he had heard of this name, from Chonglou.

"I don't know what the Feipeng God is looking for me?" Zhou Bai smiled, "Is it to avenge the Nine Heavens Xuannu?" or to help Xuanxiao escape?"

Fei Peng said coldly, "Since Your Excellency knows that your sins are unforgivable, why don't you tie your hands and arrest them?" Zhou Bai's expression made him feel nameless anger in his heart, the rules of heaven are the laws of heaven and earth, and the six realms must be obeyed, this is everyone's cognition, and maintaining this authority is also the meaning of his birth.

At the end of the words is a knife and a sword, the sword is Feipeng's demon suppression sword, and the knife is Chonglou's Yanbo bloody blade.

The purple qi rose out, Fei Peng took a few steps back, and his indifferent expression changed slightly, "Chonglou?", after his investigation, whether it was killing the Nine Heavens Xuannu or helping Xuanxiao get out of the robbery, Chonglou did not intervene.

Zhou Bai and him were just nodding friends, but now they were making a move for Zhou Bai, which made him feel a trace of doubt in his heart.

Zhou Bai shrugged his shoulders and said, "You go on, don't care about me." I haven't finished the banquet yet, so I'll see you again. The Red Rainbow Sword disappeared, and Zhou Bai waved his hand and walked between the two.

Fei Peng's brows furrowed, and a sword qi slashed towards Zhou Bai, but he was stopped by Chonglou again.

"Feipeng, you look at the green water and green mountains, and there is a bright moon and clear light, is it good to be your cemetery?" Chonglou slashed with a wrist knife, and the knife light was like water like the tide hitting the shore, endlessly.

The battle between gods and demons was about to begin, and his eyes were naturally locked on Fei Peng. With the character of the Emperor of Heaven, he should not have cared about Zhou Baicai, but now he actually sent Fei Peng to test it, which shows that he has a trace of doubt about his strength.

The more suspicious the Emperor of Heaven is, the more he can't expose Zhou Bai's true strength, this is the consensus of Chi You and Chonglou.

The sword and sword shadow outside the city, and the wine banquet in the city is still the same.

Zhou Bai didn't care about the two fighting to the death, the two had never won or lost in the well of gods and demons for tens of thousands of years, and they had already had some tacit understanding between each other, and it was difficult to find friends and opponents in the endless years.

After returning to Yuejia Manor, most of the guests have dispersed, and the streets of Hengyang, which are not very wide, are now jammed with the carriages of various mansions, and the curfew at the time of the war is useless for these big families, and even the guards of Hengyang are leaving in order in this boiling crowd.

"Shicai is from the heavenly realm?" Mr. Kong knelt in front of the low desk, twisting the tea with his hands, the fine tea was round like sand into black jade, and the white veins of the leaves were like the finishing touch, which made the tea ball a little more vibrant.

Kneeling and sitting is an ancient rite, there is no island country outside the East China Sea of this world, although the world is used to more comfortable stools, but this sitting posture is still spread in many families and sects inherited in ancient times.

"It's just a trivial matter, and the people of the demon clan have already helped me deal with it. Zhou Bai sat cross-legged opposite Mr. Kong, sniffed lightly, and said in surprise, "What kind of tea is this?"

The tea ball in front of him, which was as round as Tai Chi, faintly exuded a pure breath, and the aura alone may not be as good as all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, but this kind of cleansing of the soul made Zhou Bai have some expectations.

"Everything has a way, in the past, Confucius asked to see Lao Jun, sat down to listen to the study for three days, is a Confucian and Taoist family. "Mr. Kong ignited the fire with aura and baked the clay pot with sanitary ware to raise the temperature. "Let's call it Seeking Tea. ”

Fine tea into the pot, like a pearl falling on the jade plate, crisp and pleasant, with the boiling water rushing in, the pure air is more and more rich.

The foundation of the tea ceremony is self-cultivation, Mr. Kong's movements are quite divergent, hidden in it, if some talented martial artists see it, I am afraid that they will once enlighten the Tao and enter the door of cultivation.

"God will descend to earth, and Kong Dao is friendly as if he is not half interested. Zhou Bai took the tea handed by Mr. Kong, took a sip and said. He doesn't know how to taste tea, but he can feel the subtlety of this tea, a clear breath like water runs through the whole body, washes away the dust of the body, and returns to the origin of heaven and earth.

Mr. Kong smiled indifferently and said, "Since Daoyou has the chance to win, why do you need me to stop you?" Mr. Kong got up and said, "If the gods and demons don't fight, how can I be at peace in the world?" Looking at the moon outside the window with deep eyes, it seemed that he could see the gods and demons fighting in the sky through the layers of night.

Zhou Bai sighed and said, "The husband is the only one who can't fight, so the world can't fight with him." He sighed for the world of Liaozhai that he had completely disturbed, and the Confucianism and Taoism of this world were different from the ferocity of Liaozhai.

This Confucianism also integrates Taoism and Buddhist classics, but the teachings are biased towards the way of Zhongzheng and peace, especially the descendant of Confucius in front of him, who quite admires the way of Huang Lao and governs by doing nothing.

When Zhou Bai went down the river and turned to Hengyang, he felt a mighty aura rising from the city, and he was curious when he entered the city to see it, only to know that it was Kong Shan, a descendant of Confucius, who was preaching at Hengyang Academy.

A Confucian person preached in the academy? And this person is also a righteous Confucian and Taoist initiate? This made Zhou Bai even more surprised, and only after getting acquainted with him did he know that this Kong Shan was the Confucian master of this generation, not only Confucianism and Taoism fellow practitioners, but also Buddhism has a lot of research.

If Zhou Bai is a person who acts as a humane person in the world of Liaozhai, then the humanity in this world is performed by Kong Shan.

Mr. Kong couldn't help but smile when he heard Zhou Bai's words, this smile was much more real than usual, "How can you not fight in the world, and if you don't fight, how can you reproduce and stand proudly under the heaven and earth." If Confucianism is indisputable, it will disappear from the hundred schools of thought as early as the Warring States Period and cease to exist. ”

Open his palm, the palm of his hand is a small seed, which he generated with Zhou Bai's inspiration and help. "The power of gods and demons is far beyond the ability of the human race to compete, no matter who wins, these 40,000 human races will not be able to escape the fate of vassals. Kong Shan sighed, "Humanity told me that I have to fight." ”

Zhou Bai raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't give it to me, I won't ask for this kind of thing anymore." Looking at the white seeds handed over by Kong Shan, Zhou Bai waved his hand again and again to refuse. "I'm not a Confucian, so you should keep this thing yourself. ”

The galaxy is splendid, the moon is like a knife, and after the two weird meteors collide with each other, they separate left and right and disappear at both ends of the sky.

Zhou Bai looked up at the two people who left, and couldn't help but smile. -------- "9 - Free"----------