"How?"

The abrupt chuckle interrupted Liu Chen's contemplation, and without looking back, the person had already appeared beside him, kneeling under the tablet of the Holy Venerable with him, and in an instant, the aura of heaven and earth filled the scene, making this solemn ancestral hall even more vigorous. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Old Mountain Lord, this brief history of the Holy Venerable, although I don't know many words, I also roughly understand the meaning......

Looking up, Liu Chen smiled and meditated on the vicissitudes of life, in order to comfort the soul of the human race saint in the sky.

"Oh?" the old mountain lord blinked, raised his hand and twisted his white beard, and said with a louder laugh: "What does the king understand?"

"When Shengzun was young, he has been working hard to learn from hundreds of schools, even after unfortunately falling behind, he did not give up his attitude towards learning, because at that time, he always believed that reading can save the world...... Since then, he has traveled the Eastern Continent in search of a way to save the world, but the outcome has not been satisfactory...... Even in the first Dragon Boat Festival of the human race, he picked up the seal in his heart!"

"Hmmm......"

When he picked up the seal, the favor of fate began to surround his body, and his martial arts finally saved the common people...... The most important thing is that after the empire was stabilized, his old man began to promote grammar again, I remember that a storyteller mentioned that during the Gaozu period, the literary style of Kyushu was at its peak, and there were a lot of Wenzong masters...... If it weren't for the demeanor of the Nine Sages that crowned the Eastern Continent, the style of the literati in that era would have been even better!"

"Does the king know why the Holy Venerable wanted to be civil first and then martial arts back then, and then return to both civil and military forces?" A ray of light flashed in the eyes of the old mountain lord, and Liu Chen's growth really surprised him.

"The so-called civil first and then military, and civil and military return together. It's just the way of the old man, his way, is to save the world and help the people, whether it is the way of literature or martial arts, the practice of the saint has long been the best in Kyushu, and there is no one before...... His starting point is to take all sentient beings as the way, the splendid chapter can inspire people's souls, and exquisite martial arts can temper people's physique, both of which, in the hands of the Holy Venerable, are both means of saving the world!"

"Yes, this is the way of the saint, and what can save the common people is what he pursues...... It seems to be an ordinary life, but it is so great that it is the best of the past and the present!" The old mountain lord straightened his waist, carefully brushed the corners of the Confucian shirt that fell to the ground, and greeted Liu Chen's smile, and he said eloquently: "Does the king know, why did the Holy Venerable choose to seal the mang in the end?"

"Back to Mr. Fang's words, the students have a different opinion on what Mr. Fang just said!"

"Oh, my lord, please speak!"

"The students believe that it is not the Holy Venerable who chose Feng Mang, but the Feng Mang who chose the Holy Venerable!"

"......" frowned and muttered for a moment, the old mountain lord's eyes suddenly widened, and for a while, a blush of joy unconsciously spread on his cheeks, inch by inch, until all the furrows on his face were filled, "The king is very good, please tell me carefully!"

"A few years ago, when students were studying in the academy, they had read "Sword Saint Liu Bai Benji" to students, and there was a detailed record in the book, that the mang, without a blade or a mang, the sword body was magnificent, and it was dull...... As the so-called heavy sword has no edge, it is not skillful, and a giant sword like this originally represents the most rare stunt in kendo - Ren Jian!"

"What a 'benevolent sword'! Where does benevolence come from? Where does the sword come from?"

"Draw the sword for martial arts, return to the sheath for chivalry!" Liu Chen straightened his waist and looked extremely solemn, "In this world, the ultimate in martial arts, you should know how to forgive, what does it mean to forgive......?" However, if forgiveness is unforgivable, that sword is enough to break people's bones...... Feng Mang's original intention was 'I will first use my heart, give benevolence to the sword, and understand the fraternity of all beings!' I will use the sword to determine the heart and control the mountains and rivers of my siblings!'!"

"Good!"

There is no wind and waves, and in the dim lobby, the incomparably heroic laughter of the old mountain lord shook the rows of warm candlelight flickering and swaying, reflecting the side faces of an old man and a young man looking at each other and smiling, and the figures of the two behind the futon were stretched for a long time......

"It seems that the old man's trip is in vain!" As soon as the laughter ended, the old mountain lord shook his head with joy and sighed lightly: "Everyone in the world thinks that the seal mangs exist at the peak of the Nine Holy Towers, and the sin has been edicted, and the King of Canglan has no chance to enter the tower...... They thought that this was the end of the world, but who knew that the king had already seen through everything!"

"Sir praised it falsely!" Liu Chen bowed and arched his hand, with a humble face.

"Feng Mang, never at the top of the Nine Holy Towers, Feng Mang is in the heart of the saint, when the king has his own saint's heart, at that time, Feng Mang will naturally return to your hands, it is a sword from the world, its duty is to meet the first light before dawn with sad and desperate people when the eternal night comes!"

"Yes!" There was a slight fluctuation in the sea of knowledge, and then, like a pebble, fell on the surface of the lake that was originally undisturbed, subconsciously accepting such ripples, Liu Chen's eyebrows were raised high, "My Feng Mang, it seems that he is already on the way here!"

"Has the king ever seen its appearance?" The old mountain lord smiled for a while, and when he looked back, he found some abnormalities in Liu Chen's body, when he looked through Liu Chen's body, he could see clearly the seven meridians and eight meridians in his body, the two seas, like a light source echoing from afar, when Liu Chen closed his eyes slightly painfully, the majestic vitality, like a roaring tide, listened to the mountain scriptures, and ran fast by himself.

"I see it...... See...... The sword...... It's like a sword...... It's like a person...... Uh......"

"Dang!"

The evening bell of Bauhinia Mountain has been ringing, and with the blowing of the wind, the streets and alleys of the entire imperial capital have lit up curling smoke, and the beloved has returned, and the dusk is getting late.

The black stone buried in the dantian is constantly emitting a silver brilliance, intertwined with the golden light overflowing from the heart, circling, surrounding, as if something has been broken in Liu Chen's body, after a long time, when the distant lanterns are on, between the two seas of the King of Canglan, a bridge of gold and silver intertwined is finally erected!

"What's that?"

"Vision of Heaven and Earth...... Someone...... Someone made the cut!"

"It's ...... At which stage of promotion?"

"Maybe it's the Earth Ladder to the Heaven Ladder...... Maybe...... Enlightenment...... Right?"

The entire imperial capital, when the bridge of light was erected in Liu Chen's body, was instantly shrouded in a layer of dazzling starlight, as if those stars were around people, volatilizing with light blue light, they were flickering, they were jumping......

Thousands of miles of night sky, like day, Chang'an City, heaven and earth!

Wuyi Lane, General's Mansion.

"This Nima...... Awesome my dust brother!"

Holding the nebula that was diffusing beside him, Beigong Yu frowned, what shocked him the most was that this nebula would flow into his body along his pores, he was an existence at the pinnacle of transcendence......

Liu Bai raised his head in a daze, bathed in the starry sky, the wrinkles on his face were disappearing, and the sword saint who was in the Extreme Star Sea at the beginning was back in front of people's eyes again.

Beigong Fu hid in the embroidery building, and when she was in an extremely complicated mood, those lights floated on her shoulders along the gaps in the doors and windows...... (To be continued.) )