After thinking about it all night, Ye Qingguan didn't come up with an answer that satisfied him, and when he went to class the next day, he also looked absent-minded, and his eyes were a little empty. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

An Lanxuan called him a few times but didn't react, which made her feel very strange, I don't know what happened to Ye Qingguan?

At noon, the golden bodhisattva sat in front of Ye Qingguan, and his white and slender jade hand shook in front of his eyes: "Hey, are you stupid?

Ye Qingguan came back to his senses and slapped her hand away angrily: "Go and go, you just took the wrong medicine." ”

"Since you didn't take the wrong medicine, then what's wrong with you this morning? Absent-mindedly, could it be that you fell in love with a woman in the house, fell in love at first sight, and your soul was snatched away?" the golden bodhisattva winked at him playfully, and I knew it must be like this.

Ye Qingguan's mind was full of black lines: "You are a disciple of Buddhism, can you look like a disciple of Buddhism." ”

"Cut, I'm not a monk again, don't you see my hair so long?Besides, the love of men and women is a common thing in the world, what can't be said?" Jin Bodhisattva looked old-fashioned, and he understood very well, which made Ye Qingguan speechless for a while, and he was a person who was more chatty and unreliable than Su Xiaobai.

After being silent for a while, Ye Qingguan looked at her and asked seriously, "What do you think the sword is for?"

Jin Bodhisattva snorted and laughed, almost out of breath, but when he saw Ye Qingguan's serious and serious look, he hurriedly coughed a few times and sat up.

"Why do you suddenly ask that?" Jin Bodhisattva was very curious, he was fine yesterday, even Xu Qing dared to offend, how did he become like this today?

"When I think of some people, when I think of some things, I have this question. Ye Qingguan said.

The golden bodhisattva was also silent, her eyebrows were lowered, the appearance of the bodhisattva showed compassion, and she was dressed in a moon-white monk's robe, which made her look even more different, and there was a faint Buddha light on her body, which was strange and extraordinary.

"Everyone's understanding of the sword is different, and I can't answer that question. After a while, the golden bodhisattva raised his head and said.

"Hey, what are you two talking about, why can't I understand a word?" An Lanxuan couldn't stand it anymore, and when he saw the two of them with such serious faces, he felt a little depressed inexplicably.

Ye Qingguan's brows tightened, and then he asked, "Then what is your sword for?"

Speaking of this, Jin Bodhisattva's delicate face suddenly showed a little embarrassment, a little ashamed, and hesitated for a while before saying: "In fact, at the beginning, I was just practicing Vajra Boxing, fighting with those little monks on the mountain all day long, wanting to be the boss of Lingtai Mountain, and then I met a very strong bald brother, I didn't fight, so I ran to find the master, and the master gave me a sword, so I easily defeated the bald brother and became the boss of Lingtai Mountain." Catching hares, roasting snake soup, hunting pheasants, the chickens and dogs jumped on the mountain, and the master couldn't stand it anymore, so he drove me down the mountain, and that's it. ”

Ye Qingguan was dumbfounded when he heard this, and his eyes were full of admiration when he looked at the Golden Bodhisattva, this is a cow man.

There is a saint in the world sitting on Lingtai Mountain, and she dares to be the boss of Lingtai Mountain, this courage is not ordinary fat.

An Lanxuan also had a long mouth next to him, and looked at the Golden Bodhisattva in disbelief, and the image of the holy land of Buddhism in his heart was completely subverted.

However, Ye Qingguan also heard it, Jin Bodhisattva's mind was very simple, she was holding the sword just to fight, if this sword was not in use, Ye Qingguan had no doubt that she would change a weapon, such as a mace or something.

"My master said that the use of the sword is not in the sword itself, but in the person who uses the sword and the heart of the sword. That's what he said, talking all day long, probably fooling me. The golden bodhisattva added a few more words.

Ye Qingguan rolled his eyes when he heard this, he really felt sorry for her master, and he couldn't please him if he said good things.

In the end, he still didn't get the answer he wanted from Jin Bodhisattva, and Ye Qingguan suddenly wanted to go to the photo platform to have a look.

There are countless sages left by the feelings, it is a very peculiar place, you can sit and watch the sages, and then look after yourself, find out your own shortcomings, find your own path.

This thought came together, and it was like a demonic thought, and he couldn't suppress it, making his heart pound, and he was a little embarrassed.

But apparently not today.

While!

A huge bell rang, falling like thunder, alarming the entire Holy Hill and spreading throughout the entire Eastern Emperor City.

Ye Qingguan Huo Ran looked in the direction where the bell came from, not knowing what was going on.

While!

Another bell rang, and all the students and gentlemen looked up at this time, looking at the depths of the Sage Mansion in puzzlement, not knowing what kind of big event it was, and they rang the bell twice.

However, the matter is not over, the grand bell rings constantly, and the curtain comes to an end after eight consecutive rings, but the aftermath is still mighty, echoing in the Eastern Emperor City.

"Eight bells, what does this mean?" Many people looked puzzled, not knowing what had happened in the Sage House.

An Lanxuan also frowned slightly at this time: "Eight bells, either there is the death of a great Confucian, or there is a royal family and nobles, otherwise there will not be such a big battle." ”

Ye Qingguan just wanted to say something, but he felt that the ground began to tremble, as if thousands of troops and horses were galloping, and a rumble came from a distance.

Ye Qingguan looked down the mountain and saw a golden tide surging in the direction of the Sage Mansion.

It was a group of soldiers wearing gold armor, sonorous battle suits reflected the cold light in the sun, making people's eyes stinging slightly, obviously there were only a few 200 people, but they were better than the army of 10,000 people, mighty, violent, wrapped in boundless and terrifying battle qi, all the way to the foot of the holy hill.

Ye Qingguan also realized at this time that such an atmospheric battle, I was afraid that the royal relatives and nobles of the imperial court had arrived.

And the truth was indeed as he expected, soon, he saw the head of the Sage Mansion coming from a distance, followed by a group of Confucian disciples, Yan Yu was among them.

If they are really counted, they can only be said to be the disciples of the outer disciples of Confucianism, and Yan Yu These people are the inner disciples, loyal to Confucianism, and the mainstay of inheriting Confucianism in the future.

But now is not the time to talk about this, a group of people hurriedly walked towards the door of the Sage Mansion, putting on a great battle, no one thought that the royal family of the imperial court would come at this time, without any notice in advance, and I don't know what kind of thoughts this trip has.

The head of the house also changed into a plain crown brocade robe, with a jade belt around his waist, and a ring, the whole person was a little more elegant, and his eyes were extremely bright.

Everyone gathered around and came to the door of the Sage Mansion, and at this time, the gate in the middle had been opened, and sixty-four disciples wearing azure robes stood on the steps in eight rows and eight rows, holding peacock feathers, looking extremely solemn and formal.

Thundered!

The ground trembled violently, and a golden army finally went up the mountain, the whole body armor was cast like dragon scales, reflecting the cold light of the forest, the mask was iron, and every pair of eyes were like knives, cold and full of murderous aura.

Dragon Guard!