Disputes abound all over the world, and all parties plot together. Who can get what they want, who can achieve glory?

Too Puritan.

Dust-free palace.

In the middle of the main hall sat cross-legged a Taoist with a slightly white beard, looking a little old, but not decaying.

Originally, the main hall was closed, although sunlight could penetrate through the windows, and with the delicate mechanism, the entire interior of the main hall did not fall into a dark and dead silence. But there is still a sense of heaviness, suppressing vitality.

The door of the "squeak" hall seems to be in disrepair, and no matter how slowly it is pushed, it still can't avoid the sound.

A Taoist boy walked through the gap and closed the door again. He said to the Taoist who opened his eyes, "Master." The disciple came. ”

The Taoist nodded, stood up and moved his muscles.

Dao Tong walked quickly to the table next to the Taoist, poured a cup of tea for the Taoist, and then began to tidy up.

The Taoist said, "Xuanqing, what happened recently?"

Xuanqing replied: "Master, the ancestor of Wusheng personally presided over the affairs of Huainan Dao. ”

The Taoist said, "Has the matter of Huainan Dao been revealed?"

Xuanqing said, "Yes." Master, we have already found out why the clues are not triggered, and the Master has also been in retreat recently. The ancestor of the lifeless master justifiably intervened in the internal affairs of the teaching. ”

The Taoist said: "Uncle Wusheng is not a person who fights for power and profit, otherwise when the master is feathered, it will not be me who is in charge of the Taiqing Sect." Xuanqing, don't always calculate these schemes in your mind, after all, it's just a small way, and if you miss enlightenment, you will put the cart before the horse. ”

Xuanqing said: "Obey the teachings of the master. ”

The Taoist said, "How is Senior Brother Yuwen doing?"

Xuanqing said: "Uncle Zhang has not returned to the sect for many days. On the rivers and lakes, he maintained the majesty of his faction. ”

The Taoist sighed and said, "I have been searching for the Great Dao hard, but I can't do it at will as much as my junior brother. ”

Xuanqing didn't speak, and didn't dare to interject.

The Taoist said, "Is Uncle Qingping still in retreat?"

Xuanqing nodded and said, "Yes." Qingping Shizu did not leave the customs. ”

The Taoist said, "Is there anything special about the others?"

Xuanqing shook his head and said, "Uncle and Ancestor are all retreats and cultivators. Things in the church are still managed by the three masters and uncles of Traceless, Heartless, and Worryless. ”

The Taoist said, "This is very good. Go ahead. Do not disturb me for ten days. ”

Xuanqing said: "Master, the dry food reserves are already insufficient, the disciple will bring you some." ”

The Taoist shook his head and said, "No need. Remember, it's a big thing, unless I'm too puritan, don't disturb me. ”

Xuanqing nodded yes and respectfully withdrew from the main hall.

......

White Horse Temple.

In front of the Buddha statue, an old monk with a long beard is knocking on a wooden fish and reciting Buddhist scriptures.

Yuan stood aside and waited respectfully, but did not recite the Buddhist scriptures.

The old monk said, "Death, calamity is coming." ”

Yuan Lin opened his mouth and said, "Master, what is the calamity?"

The old monk pointed to the Buddha statue and said, "I can't escape." ”

Yuan Yu said: "The martial artists of Shenzhou are hostile to the Western Heavens. We're not going to fail. ”

The old monk said: "It's a pity that in the end, it is Shenzhou that can't accommodate us." ”

Yuan Yuan said, "How come?"

The old monk sighed and said, "We are Buddhas. ”

Yuan said: "Our Buddha is different from the Western Heavens, we are Hinayana Buddhism. The Western Heavens are Mahayana Buddhism. ”

The old monk said: "It's still clear. In the future, it is impossible to tell. ”

Yuan Yuan said, "Master, what should I do?"

The old monk said: "What I'm most worried about is your Uncle Huiwu and the others. ”

Yuan Yu said: "Uncle Huiwu's heart to the Buddha is very strong. ”

The old monk said: "He cultivated the Buddha and cultivated the Buddha, but he did not cultivate his own Buddha's will. I'm afraid that I will be bewitched by the West Heaven and will also become a disaster for the White Horse Temple. ”

Yuan Yu said: "Master, Uncle Huiwu is now going to Huainan Dao to solve that matter. ”

The old monk said: "Eventful. But I don't know what will turn out in the end. Either way, no matter what. There was nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust. ”

......

Uncle family.

Ancestral temple.

The four old men sat in pairs and twos. They are the foundation of the Taishu family, and the Taishu family is the reliance of the top forces. They are the eight masters of the Taishu who are still alive today, the last old antiques.

Uncle Tai's eight masters, the eight Tianjiao who led the Uncle family to the pinnacle. Each one is enough to support a proud son who will not fall. The analogy is that the cloud is unintentional. Although a single no cloud is not intentionally powerful. But the union of these eight people is the difference between the Taishu family and the Fengyun Pavilion.

Uncle Tai's eight heroes have a harmonious relationship, which is also the reason why they can lead the Uncle Tai family to the peak. Otherwise, there will be no good end to infighting.

The eldest of the four old men said. Command to the uncle who was standing next to him. Although the head of the Taishu family is strong and powerful, he only has the qualifications to stand and obey in front of these four old men.

The old man said, "Yunlong. How's Leng Yun doing?"

Uncle Yunlong said: "Back to the Great Elder, Uncle Leng Yun acted with the leader of the Living Gang but encountered an accident. But we reacted quickly and have already sent a new Uncle Leng Yun to stabilize the situation. ”

An old man said: "If it weren't for the fact that the juniors didn't fight, how could this method be used." There are endless troubles in the future. ”

Uncle Yunlong could only nod yes.

Another old man said, "It's not a way to go on like this. There is no real heir, not to mention that Uncle Leng Yun was defeated in public and took away his reputation. My uncle's family also has no successor. ”

Uncle Yunlong said: "In the line of Forgotten Sorrow Valley, I suspect that the bloodline in Uncle Wankey's body is atavistic to the ancestors. ”

An old man said: "Our human race is not a demon race, and the bloodline is a small way. It's of no great use, unless..."

Uncle Yunlong said: "It is very likely that it is the bloodline of the human king. ”

The old man at the head spoke and said: "Find out, if it is really the bloodline of the human king, let him recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors." ”

None of the others objected.

Uncle Yunlong smiled a little bitterly. If it was easy, it would have been recognized a long time ago, so why wait until now. However, with the approval of these people, the resources available have increased, and the matter has become much easier.

Uncle Yunlong said again: "Elders. One more thing. What should be the recent changes in Huainan Road?"

The old man at the head said, "Send Uncle Leng Yun to go." ”

Without Uncle Yunlong said, an old man said, "Big brother, no." This is sending sheep into the mouth of the tiger. ”

The old man at the head said: "If you don't give up, how can you get it." If others know the bloodline of the human king, things will be in trouble. ”

An old man said: "Big brother, this person's bloodline has not yet been determined. What's more, it is even more suspicious to send Leng Yun rashly. ”

The old man at the head said, "Yunlong won't say anything about not having a shadow. It must be 80% sure that it will be mentioned. And that's enough to give it a fight. As for their suspicions, hmph, a piece of meat is thrown over, but not only a dog is grabbing it, but you can eat it in the bowl and look at the pot. It's just suspicion, and I don't have the energy to mess around. ”

Confucianism.

Haoran College.

In stark contrast to the well-mannered students, he is a middle-aged strong man who is unkempt and sloppy. Holding a scroll in his hand, he sat on the ground with his back against the banyan tree. What does not match his image as a butcher who seems to kill a pig is his seriousness when he reads.

Such a somewhat funny picture, if you look at it with your own eyes, it has an indescribable sense of harmony. This is reading books with sincerity, without reading books with a purpose, but in seeking enlightenment and true learning.

An elegant scholar shattered this tranquil picture. This scholar is not young, and his face also has the vicissitudes left by the years. But coupled with his own talent, he is still a beautiful son.

The scholar spoke softly, although no matter how light, it disrupted the strong man's reading.

"Senior Brother Ziyuan, Senior Brother Ziyuan. ”

A few whispers brought the strong man back to his senses. Although he was disturbed, Ziyuan was not angry, and his self-cultivation skills were among the best among Confucianism. Ziyuan looked at the scholar and said, "Zihuan, what's the matter?"

Scholar Zihuan said: "Senior Brother Ziyuan, what the master said before the retreat, if something big happens, please ask the senior brother to come out of the mountain to preside over the overall situation. Now that the affairs of Huainan Road are becoming more and more confusing, the junior brother does not dare to act arbitrarily, so he has come to invite the senior brother. ”

Zi Yuan chuckled and said, "The old guy is the shopkeeper and throws the mess to myself for leisure." ”

Zihuan didn't answer, the senior brother was dissolute and unruly, and he was a man of temperament. But he has always demanded himself with courtesy, and he will not talk about the master in vain.

Ziyuan said: "Zihuan, let's say, if there is any trouble, senior brother will help you with the staff." ”

Zihuan told him about the recent situation, and Ziyuan was not ignorant, and he occasionally looked at information about the world on weekdays. Ziyuan asked Zihuan a few questions, and he had a clear understanding of the current situation.

Ziyuan made up his mind, but he asked the others first: "Zihuan, is Senior Brother Kong Meng better?"

Zihuan said: "Zhang Yuwen kept his hand, and Senior Brother Kong Meng is fine. It's just that Senior Brother Kong Meng failed to prevent Zhang Yuwen from entering Jiangnan Province, but he had demons. ”

Ziyuan sighed and said, "Senior Brother Confucius and Meng's heart is kind, and Master also said that Senior Brother will have this calamity. It's just that under the protection of the sect, there was nothing before. I never thought about it, but now I'm in trouble. ”

Zihuan said: "Senior Brother Ziyuan, now Jiangnan Province is presided over by Senior Brother Zijing, I don't know if it's appropriate?"

Ziyuan said: "You can make up your mind about this matter." By the way, how is the boy doing now?"

Zihuan said: "The child is now studying with peace of mind at Uncle Konglu's. Speaking of which, one thing comes to mind. The day before yesterday, when the Tianjiao Conference was held, when Kong Heshi's nephew went to get that thing, he was blocked by the imperial court. That thing also fell into the hands of the imperial court. ”

Ziyuan said: "That's it, that's fine. ”

Later, Zihuan recounted some changes during Ziyuan's retreat, and Ziyuan also asked some things that he needed to know, and finally made a decision.

Ziyuan stood up from the ground, patted his clothes, patted the dust away, and said, "In this way, I will go to Huainan Road myself." ”

Zihuan saluted respectfully and said, "Senior brother is out of the mountain, it couldn't be better." ”

......

Forget the Valley of Worries.

Gangnam Province forgets worries and divides the valley.

The sect master and the grandmother of the uncle Wan Jian are in parallel.

The old woman said, "Sect Master, when did you learn to go around the bend? ”

The sect master said, "Because I mentioned it directly, you will definitely disagree." ”

The old woman said, "When you say that, it must have something to do with Wan Key." ”

The suzerain did not speak, because the old woman guessed correctly.

The old woman continued: "It won't be for Xiao Wu's marriage. You've mentioned this kind of thing several times, and you won't be embarrassed to say it. ”

The Sect Master said, "You have always disagreed. ”

The old woman continued: "Then, you are going to marry other forces and choose Wan Key?"

The old woman's tone was faintly majestic, but she was persecuting the sect master. The sect master did not speak, seemingly acquiescing.

The old woman's tone was angry, and she said, "Are you going to be with the uncle's family?"

The sect master said, "I can't hide it from you. ”

The old woman brushed her sleeves and left, but she didn't even want to say a word.

The Sect Master followed behind the old woman and said, "I'm also thinking about Wankey. Recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors..."

The old woman stopped, interrupted the sect master rudely, and said, "Recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors? Is it Uncle Yunlong's meaning, or those old ghosts. ”

The sect master didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly replied: "According to my observation. It's Uncle Yunlong's own meaning, but it's been a long time since the last time I talked, and I may have told Uncle Tai Bajie. ”

The old woman looked directly at the Sect Master of the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows and said, "Hmph, is it that if I don't agree to marry the key to marry the people in the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, you just want to make a deal with other forces?"

The sect master shook his head directly, whether it was or not, he must definitely deny it now, otherwise, if the old woman doesn't make a move on herself, she will already look at the past, and she will definitely get out of the valley of forgetting worries.

The sect master said, "How is it possible. I would never be that kind of person. ”

Whether the old woman recognized the sect master or believed in him, otherwise, she would not have stayed in the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows. It was the sect master in front of him who used his superb skills and personality charm to keep himself and maintain the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows.

The old woman said, "I don't know what you think, even if you don't marry and forget the valley." He is also a disciple of the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, are you just pushing Wan Key away?"

The sect master said, "How so. It's just that Wan Key bears the blood of the human king, but my Valley of Forgetting Worries is..."

The old woman couldn't help but be silent, indeed, the bloodline of the king of people is a good thing, but it is a pity that it is different from the purpose of the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows. If it is in the hands of an ambitious force like the Uncle Tai's family, it is definitely a pearl in the palm of the hand. But in the Valley of Forgotten Worries, which has no intention of dominating the world, it is just a hot potato among the forces of Forgotten Worries, which will only cause trouble.

This Forgotten Worry Valley Sect Master has always wanted to match Fu Qingwu and Uncle Tai Wankey, and he is not greedy for the bloodline of the human king, but just wants to give Uncle Wan Key a good home. It's just a matter of better guarding Uncle Wan's key.

The old woman said, "When the time comes, I will leave with the key." ”

What the old woman said naturally meant that because of Uncle Tai's graceful key, she caused trouble to the Valley of Forgotten Worries. But if the Sect Master of the Valley of Forgotten Sorrow said yes at this time, then he would not have said that the old woman would stay in the Valley of Forgotten Sorrow before.

The sect master said: "Uncle Tai's family has Uncle Tai's eight masters, and I forget my worries and valleys also have three elders. Four of his eight masters have died, and our three elders are there. Do not worry. ”

The old woman said, "The three elders will not come forward. Otherwise, back then..."

Thinking of the events of that year, the old woman couldn't help biting her silver teeth and felt resentful. The sect master's mood of forgetting worries opened, calming the old woman's state of mind.

The sect master looked directly at the old woman, with a serious expression, and said, "It was the Valley of Forgetting Worries that failed you back then, but I said it. As long as I am in the Valley of Sorrow, I will never let down any of the people in the Valley of Forgetting!"