Sword of Coming

The top of Spike Mountain.

The old scholar and the golden armored god were sitting side by side at the top of the steps.

The Suishan Zhengshen, who was actually taller than the old scholar standing, asked, "Don't even look at the south of Aquarius Island? This doesn't look like your style."

The old scholar sat on the right hand side of the Suishan Great God, as if he could hide from Dongbao Pingzhou farther in this way, and shook his head, "If you don't look at it, no matter how hard a person's heart is, how many times can his heart be broken. "

The golden-armored godman suddenly raised his eyes to look into the distance, and said in surprise, "There is a rare visitor visiting Suishan, old scholar, do you want to meet? If you find him annoying, I won't open the door."

The old scholar said: "If it is Dong, Han, and Zhu of the Confucian Temple, you can say that the old man has spoken in person, and don't bother our most holy teachers to fight with others."

Those three Confucian old masters are the three chief and deputy leaders of Haoran Tianxia. They are all the true Wenzong of the Hundred Generations.

The master of Confucianism, Master Dong, the leader of Confucian Temple.

He proposed the relationship between heaven and man. In his hands, he integrated the complex and complex context. In addition to formulating the framework of the Seventy-two Academy of Sanxue Palace for future generations, he also set up Taixue in the Yamashita Dynasty, promoted official studies, and provided the practice of Confucian students in Xuegong Academy. Proposed a whole set of mellow method. It also made the emperors and monarchs of later generations, whenever they encountered natural disasters and visions and found mistakes in governing the country, they would issue an edict of guilt to the people of the world. Over the past dynasties, the emperors of various countries have issued every sinful edict, and the original drafts have all been collected by the gentlemen of the academy and finally stored in the Zhongtu Confucian Temple.

The greatest feat of Old Master Dong was almost deposing a hundred schools of thought, but was rejected by Li Sheng, the leader of the Confucian Temple, he took the next best thing, and commented on the learning gains and losses, roots of all schools of thought with his own strength. It's just about superiority, the secular founding monarchs often draw up genealogy ranks for the surnames of a hundred families in a country under their jurisdiction, and Mrs. Dong made a distinction for the "Hundred Great Families". I can only pinch my nose and recognize it.

Not only that, Old Master Dong advocated the unity of etiquette and law, and inclusiveness, so the knowledge of this Confucian temple leader has the greatest influence on the Legalists and Yin-Yang Schools who are extremely high among the hundreds of schools of thought in later generations.

Therefore, Old Master Dong is known as "the Confucian school in the world".

The deputy masters, Mr. Han and Mr. Zhu, combed and reshaped the entire Confucian orthodox context, and further subdivided the boundaries of the gentleman and the sage. Old Master Han is naturally the closest to Yasheng's lineage, and it can even be said that Yasheng's rise in Confucian Temple's status is half of the credit for Old Master Han. The other is ingenious, reviving a peak of context, and evolving "ritual" into "reason".

However, the old scholar's line of knowledge happened to have disputes with the three chief and deputy leaders of the Confucian Temple.

Old Master Dong has long pointed out that "to correct the way is not to seek profit, and to cultivate the truth is not to rush for merit." However, Wensheng's lineage finally launched the knowledge of meritorious service, which finally triggered the March 4th dispute that went from behind the scenes to the front of the stage. Although the study of meritorious deeds was proposed by Cui Chan, the first disciple of the lineage of literary sages, within the context of Confucian orthodoxy, it is naturally regarded as the second most orthodox doctrine of old scholar after "human nature is evil", so at that time Confucian temples regard the theory of meritorious service as the fundamental purpose of the old scholar's own learning. In addition, because Cui Chan has always suggested that it is more appropriate to change the word "mie" to "zheng", which also aroused the displeasure of the old master Zhu's context, and Cui Chan was used by the other party to use the word "evil" as an argument. Ask Cui Chan, you and I have both cultural backgrounds, who is more pretending to be shocking...

Students don't recognize Mr. as Mr., but there is no Mr. who doesn't miss students.

Jinjia Shenren really admired the courage of the old scholar. In the past, the two of them were usually in Suishan, and it was fine to talk nonsense. Now the most holy teacher is sitting next to him. How dare the old scholar be so generous?

I never thought that the old master smiled and said: "I didn't hear anything."

Anyway, that scholar has the ability to talk nonsense, so he is not afraid of settling accounts after the fall, and he has the ability to bear scolding in the Confucian Temple. Besides, if there is a quarrel at that time, whoever scolds will talk twice.

The god-man in golden armor said helplessly: "It's not the three Confucian Temple leaders, it's Mr. Zheng from Baidicheng."

The old scholar laughed, and first gave a wink to his friend, probably because he didn't believe that the other party would open the door immediately, which would waste his saliva, so the old scholar stretched his neck first, and found that the door was indeed opened, so he deliberately turned his head and met the Golden Armored God The man shouted: "Mr. Zheng? Are you unfamiliar? If the old man is unhappy, I will take care of it. I will never make it difficult for Brother Huaixian to be a man. Take a look, this old Zheng, as a giant in the magic way, Dare to come to see the most holy teacher, just with this courage, how can I not be the number one person in the demonic way? The number one person is him. Holy stop me, I have already sent a plaque to Baidi City, the couplet at the door of Brother Tianlai’s house in Longhu Mountain, you know, how well written, so-so, it’s not for Brother Tianlai to hang it up, it’s at Brother Zheng’s In Baidi City, as long as I drink alcohol, I will become more poetic, and as long as I display my 80% power, I will definitely overwhelm the Tianshi Palace in no time..."

After the Great God of Suishan opened the gate, Zheng Juzhong, who was wearing a snow-white robe, stepped out from the edge of the boundary and walked directly to the gate at the foot of the mountain. He stopped there, bowed to the most holy teacher first, and then looked up at the eloquent The old scholar, who stood up with a smile, Zheng Juzhong snapped his fingers, and the two landscape pocket restraints in his ears were shattered.

The Lord of Baidi City was obviously unwilling to accept the favor of the old scholar.

The old scholar who wasted his efforts was stunned on the spot, why his mother Zheng Juzhong is so stinky and shameless, next time he will definitely give him the four characters of Baidi City Smelly Chess Basket.

The golden armored godman asked, "Have you seen it yet?"

The old scholar sighed, nodded, put his hand on the shoulder of the Suishan God, and they came to the gate of the mountain together.

Zheng Juzhong said: "I have always wanted to play a game of chess with the two of them. Now one can wait slowly, and the other one? If you can also wait, I can take people to Nanba Suozhou or Liuxiazhou, Baidi City There are not many people, just seventeen, but it is okay to do a little favor, for example, six of them will use the unique secret technique of Baidi City to infiltrate among the monster clans in the wild world, and steal the middle positions of the major army accounts, it is not difficult at all. "

The old scholar sat down on the steps, "Forget it, don't rub salt in your wounds, do you want to go to those two continents or not?"

Anyway, he will definitely go, maybe Baidi City has already done this.

Zheng Juzhong's way of doing things has always been wild.

"It seems that both of your two disciples, Mr. Wen Sheng, have no turning back."

Zheng Juzhong sat beside the old scholar, was silent for a moment, and said: "When the chess game was won and lost with Xiuhu in the colorful clouds, Xiuhu actually left a word, the world didn't know it. He said that his junior brother Qi Jingchun has even stronger chess skills. , so to win him Cui Chan is to win him alone, not to win Wen Sheng's lineage. That's why I was very curious when I went out of the city to meet Qi Jingchun and invited him to have a hand-to-hand chat. He is as arrogant as a embroidered tiger, and he is willing to admit that he is inferior to outsiders."

The old scholar was silent.

But Zheng Juzhong said a word that no one thought of, "But I always think that Cui Chan is outside the chessboard, and his chess strength is higher. I lost chess back then, especially the last game that didn't spread. The chessboard has twenty-three lines. Cui Chen lost chess because the chessboard was too small. Even today, I still think so. Qi Jingchun’s moves are intermittent and scattered everywhere. Cui Chen will not only make moves alone, but also be able to connect the chessboard everywhere. The established chess pieces on the board can be caught everywhere, and finally the whole chessboard is connected with each other. It is not easy for ordinary people to imagine."

The old scholar still did not speak.

Zheng Juzhong suddenly asked: "Before Mr. Dong entered the Confucian Temple, he used to preach and give lectures in the countryside. Is that uninvited guest who was quite disapproved after hearing the scriptures? Is it an ordinary old mountain fox or one of Lu Chen Dao's minds?" The... mouse?"

The old scholar said softly, "I'll ask you later."

Zheng Juzhong asked: "The old scholar really can't persuade Cui Chan to change his mind?"

The old scholar shook his head and said: "All the disciples are so kind, sir, I can't bear to talk about it, it's useless to talk about it."

Zheng Juzhong stood up. The lord of Baidi City would return to Fuyao Island immediately. This was a secret agreement between him and Cui Chan.

Give it to a closed disciple in Baidi City who can inherit the mantle and the Dao. As a price, Zheng Juzhong needs to exchange this person with a lost and recovered Fuyao Continent.

And the direct disciple that Zheng Juzhong really wanted to cultivate well was Gu Can who was brought by Cui Chan to ask Chen Ping'an in Shujian Lake.

That questioning of the heart, the sharpening of the Taoist heart, was not only for Chen Pingan, who was devastated, but also for Gu Can, who refused to admit his mistakes, but learned to respect the "rules".

If Gu Can got it wrong, it was nothing more than the Dali Dynasty or Aquarius Continent, and if there was an extra half-hearted scholar Gu Can who would not admit his mistakes but was willing to correct his mistakes, then there would be another White Emperor City in Haoran Tianxia. Gu Can will let many future generations who think they are smart heretics, heretics, and heretics, truly know what is the true way of evil in the hearts of Xiuhu Cui Chan and Baidicheng Zheng Juzhong.

————

Next to the gazebo on Caizhi Mountain, there is a large pine tree surrounded by pine trees. The roots are between the cracks of the ancient cliffs, and the branches and leaves are slanting across the forehead of the viewing pavilion. Among the branches and leaves of the ancient pine, it is scattered on the ground, and the golden pieces in the pavilion move with the wind, singing silently. There are also a boy in white and a girl in green robe, sitting at the two ends of the railing by the cliff, like a couple of gods and immortals. .

Cui Dongshan curled up, leaning his head against the pavilion pillar, and asked Chunqing for a pot of Qingshenshan wine, which is famous all over the world. This is the most indispensable thing for the Tianqingshen Banquet in Zhuhai Cave. There are hundreds of altars, large and small, with wine and water. The master of the mountain has said that if you go out, if you meet and hit it off, no matter if it is a tycoon at the bottom of the mountain or a peddler in the market, you don’t have to be stingy with your own. drinks. Chunqing moved gently, and threw a jug to the supernatural Mr. Cui Xiao, and saw the young man in white twist his neck, put his head against the jug, then shook his head, the jug fell forward, and caught it with his hands.

Pure youth is young, but has a lot of knowledge, but she has never seen someone like Cui Dongshan.

Cui Dongshan lifted the mud seal, sniffed, stretched his neck to look outside the eye cliff, and said, "There are a few people in the world on the flat ground, look at me in the blue sky of Dongshan Mountain."

Chunqing said: "Mr. Cui Xiao is already in a fairyland, so stop putting money on your face."

Cui Dongshan turned his head and said with a smile: "Can Miss Chunqing play chess? Go and chess are fine."

Chunqing shook his head and said: "I know how to play, I don't have much interest, and I don't play well. Jiang Taigong often pulls Xu Bai to play chess. Mr. Wei is not good at interfering in the chess game. He will stand by Xu Bai's side, hoping that Xu Bai wins chess, like it." Ask Xu Xian if this move is good or not, but Xu Xian's move is absolutely perfect, I don't know if it's good or not, so it's a bit annoying. When I arrived, Mr. Wei would just turn his head, and I would immediately nod and say yes yes yes Yes yes yes, Miaomiaomiaojuejue, originally thought that Mr. Wei should calm down when he saw me being so perfunctory, but in the end it still didn’t work.”

Cui Dongshan sighed: "Miss Chunqing, you still suffered from not being sincere enough to treat others. As long as you come to our Luopo Mountain as a guest, you should go to the Qilong Lane shop for a few days and learn from an old fairy named Jia." The skill of speech, within ten days, must have benefited a lot, and the skill has greatly increased, and it will be invincible from then on."

Chunqing said: "Forget it, I don't have any ideas about Luopo Mountain and Piyun Mountain. Mr. Cui Xiao, if you can teach me an immediate solution, I will think about whether to go or not."

Cui Dongshan immediately smiled and said: "What's the difficulty? I'll teach you a method, and it will work. For example, the next time Mr. Wei bothers you again, you should first make yourself look serious, and look at the chess game with your eyes in deep thought. Then he raised his head, and told Old Wei in a serious manner, why Xu Bai was said to be a 'young Taigong Jiang', no, no, it should be replaced by Jiang Laozu who was hailed as an 'old Xu Xian' on the mountain."

Chunqing wondered, "Is it really possible?"

Cui Dongshan said: "Then let's make a bet. If it is successful, you will give me a hundred altars of Qingshenshan Xianjia's fermented rice. If it doesn't work out, then it will be treated as I owe you a hundred altars of Luoluoshan's most famous fermented rice? When the time comes, go ride a dragon." Pick it up on your own."

Chunqing thought for a while, she had saved more than 700 jugs of wine in total, winning or losing only 100 jugs, whether the number increased or decreased, it seemed that it was not a big problem. It's just that Chunqing doesn't understand why Cui Dongshan keeps urging herself to go to Luopo Mountain as an enshrined guest, guest? Does Luoba Mountain need it? Chunqing doesn't think it's necessary. Moreover, having seen Cui Dongshan's grotesque behavior with his own eyes, and hearing about the famous night banquet at Piyun Mountain, Chunqing felt that even if he went to Luopo Mountain, he would probably be dissatisfied with the environment.

Cui Dongshan sat on the railing, dangling his legs, and hummed an anonymous "Dragon Snake Song", "There is a dragon that wants to fly, and five snakes are auxiliary. The dragon has ascended to the cloud, and it has its place. Four snakes follow it, and they get it." Rain and dew, each enters its own space. A snake alone complains, and dies in the wild."

Chunqing asked, "You mean the real dragon in the Lizhu Cave?"

Cui Dongshan didn't explain, but just turned around and said brokenly: "Bai Shi Su Ci is here, and the flame is endless. Melting thousands of images, it is a literary heart."

Chunqing suddenly said: "When Mr. Qi was young, didn't he have a bad temper...not too good?"

Cui Dongshan thought for a while, "Don't say that when he was young, he didn't get better when he lost his temper. He had many fights with Cui Chan, and if he couldn't quarrel, he complained to the old scholar. He liked to fight with the left and right. He never won a fight. Some Sometimes you can't bear to beat him anymore, the boy with a bruised nose and swollen face insists on continuing to provoke you, who is dragged by Cui Chan, he is dragged away by the stupid guy, and he will find a chance to kick the left and right a few times, instead of me Left and right, I can't bear it either."

Chunqing was amazed.

Cui Dongshan said some strange things to himself.

In mid-winter, the water in the lotus pond dries up, all the dead leaves are wiped out, the residual branches are slanted, and there is no capacity to hold the rain cover anymore, so the swimming fish are all gone.

In the middle of the night there was a thunderstorm, the sky turned around, and the poor old man couldn't sleep well. It happened that the child started to cry, and the sighs and crying sounded together.

The world is full of guts, the bird path is flat, and the Dragon Palace has no water. Xueluo's clothes were thinner, and the plum blossom dream outside the door was neglected. The white-haired old man saw the place where he forgot his words with a stick, and suspected that I was a flower, I was snow, and snow and flowers were not me.

Why don't we go to sleep together...

————

Daquan Dynasty in the middle of Tongyezhou, Taoyedu.

On the ferry, Credit Moon still cooks tea to treat guests, but the tea drinker has an extra sword repairer who is the head of the Hundred Sword Immortals in Yueshan Mountain.

Credit Moon has never been interested in fighting and killing, and the two fights have been headless, so unreasonable, and the other party has been arbitrarily entangled, two bastards, one surnamed Jiang, the other surnamed Chen , and they all like to say strange things that poke people's hearts, no wonder they can become good brothers. Jiang Shangzhen is a grinning tiger with a belly full of mischief, and Chen Pingan is a guy he never wants to see again in his entire life. He is not very young and has a big heart. If the realm is comparable to Jiang Shangzhen, it is estimated that the young hermit will only be more ruthless.

But Feiran is the only one among the many military tents. The one who acts similarly to Credit Moon, got a Luhua Island and a Good Fortune Cave on the sea. When he arrived at Tongye Island, Feiran only took the Mirage City into his pocket, and passed the Sword Qi Great Wall. Feiran didn't seem to have fought and killed people much from the beginning to the end, so she felt that Feiran could be regarded as a kindred spirit, and another reason, the round-faced girl grabbed a lot of extra tea from the long-necked tin tea pot.

After a while, seeing that the tea leaves should be ripe, Credit Moon handed Feiran a cup of tea, Feiran took the hand, took a sip of the tea leaves, couldn't help turning her head to look at the round-faced cotton-padded girl, she blinked , with some anticipation, asked: "The taste of tea, is it really better?"

Fei Ran said helplessly: "Well, it's really outrageous that drinking tea is not bitter."

Credit Yue was a little happy, eager to try it out: "My skill in making tea is actually relatively average, but cooking is really good. This Taoyedu can use local materials. I can catch a few fat mandarin fishes, steamed and braised in a stew pot. The stove house on the boat is also full of condiments, you and Mr. Zhou have a try? Do you want rice? I have hundreds of catties of Xianjia rice in my possessions, and I am worried that I won’t be able to finish it.”

Zhou Mi smiled and nodded: "Okay, it must be better than drinking plain water and tea."

Credit Yue was a little annoyed, "Mr. Zhou grabbed me into his sleeve earlier, and borrowed some moonlight and moonlight, so that he could pretend to go to the moon palace. That's all, I'm not as skilled as others, so I have nothing to say. But this tea, drinking tea, How important is it that Mr. Zhou is so fussy about it?"

Zhou Mi smiled and said: "Okay, okay, for drinking tea, I apologize to Miss Credit Moon. The steamed mandarin fish tastes better, and then cook a pot of rice for me and Feiran. Actually, the stinky mandarin fish has a special flavor, let's forget it today, look back I teach you."

Credit Yue nodded, and went to work on her own. She went to the bow of the boat to find a few mandarin fishes that would eat more peach blossoms near the water. Things like making tea were too tiresome to enjoy.

Feiran's admiration for this girl is so great that she really doesn't care about everything and only cares about eating, drinking and playing?

Previously, Credit Moon was detained by Zhou Mi outside the Yaolou in Tongyezhou Town. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead. In the end, only Fei Ran, an outsider, was worried, and Credit Moon herself didn't take it seriously? Such a strange woman, I don't know who will be lucky enough to marry home in the future.

Credit Yue is busy, Fei Ran hesitates to speak, there are too many questions in his heart to ask, but he doesn't know where to ask, why is senior brother Qie Yun willing to die? In the wild world, how much the big monster spared his life!

Before Qie Yun rushed to the battlefield of Fuyao Island, the joke with Fei Ran turned out to be his last words.

Zhou Mi took out a seal from his sleeve, threw it to Fei Ran, and said with a smile, "I'll give it to you."

There is no mystery in Feiran taking over.

Wenhai Zhoumi, who calls himself an old bookworm in the wild world, has his favorite private collection of books and seals, with a lot of inscriptions on the sides: three million scrolls in hand, and I entertain myself in the cold. He feasted on immortal characters all his years, and he did not waste his life as a silverfish. The bottom line is "a hungry old bookworm".

It's just this seal, Zhou Mi never takes out the seal book easily.

Fei Ran had studied with Zhou Mi for many years, and had seen the seal twice. The material of the seal was not a natural treasure. Leaving aside the identity of the owner and the knife craftsmanship, the price of the material of the seal alone, I am afraid that even the ordinary scholarly and rich family Weng's Tibetan seal is not as good.

And the seal in Feiran's hand at the moment is exactly this thing.

Zhou Mi joked: "The material of the seal is a piece of mountain stone that I picked up randomly on the way out of my hometown in the past. Compared with Bai Ye's gift of the sword, this thing is indeed a bit less polite."

Feiran's heartstrings were tense, as if facing an enemy.

Fei Ran asked: "Has Mr. Zhou ever thought about winning this battle?!"

Zhou Mi smiled and asked: "I really didn't expect Fei Ran to ask this question first."

To this day, Feiran is still puzzled, why the Immortal Sword Taibai is divided into four, and Bai is willing to give one of the opportunities to himself, a strange monster clan in this wild world. Fei Ran thinks that he has nothing to do with Na Bai, he has never been acquainted with him, even if he has a teacher from his hometown, he has no connection with the most proud person in the world. The master and the senior brother Qie Yun who took the apprentice on behalf of the master have never been to Haoran Tianxia, ​​and Bai has never climbed the top of the Sword Qi Great Wall. In fact, Bai has never even set foot on the inverted mountain in this life .

Zhou Miwei explained to Feiran: "Bai Ye handed out that last sword as a fourteenth-level monk. The weather was chaotic. He may have been able to find out a little bit of the secret. Maybe he saw a certain picture scroll of time. The scene is the future of the long river of time. At the ferry, so I know that you are extremely important in my heart."

Fei Ran gently placed that seal on the table at hand, and said: "Among Mr. Zhou's direct disciples, there are a lot of sword masters."

Zhou Mi recruits disciples, has a unique vision, and is willing to cultivate them meticulously, so among the direct disciples, the first disciple, Caiying, Tongxuan, Tongyin, Yuzao, and Jiashen account Liubai are all sword cultivators, and They are all among the Hundred Sword Immortals of Tuoyue Mountain.

Only if a new closed disciple is recruited and the surname given by Clog is changed to Zhou Qinggao, he is not a sword cultivator.

Zhou Mi smiled and said: "The Confucian scholars of Haoran have always borrowed books from others as a warning since ancient times. Some scholars with a rich family are often at the head and tail of their family's collection of books, admonishing future generations who turn over the books. In the ancestral precepts, there will be a special sentence to scare people, 'It is unfilial to borrow from others'."

Fei Ran said: "Trouble Mr. Zhou, just speak up if you have something to say."

Zhou Mi shook his head, put his fingers together, and with a light swipe, a landscape painting like a ruler appeared.

Outer battlefield.

In a vortex condensed by countless stars, a snow-white beam of light appeared, like the most quintessential sword light in the world, heading straight for the middle-aged scholar who protected the entire Haoran world.

This picture scroll hanging between carefulness and extraordinaryness, was only touched by some ripples of the true meaning of the great avenue, and it shattered with a bang.

Feiran's face was livid.

Because deep down in Feiran's heart, he most admires the holy saint of Haoran! Regarding this matter, Fei Ran never even mentioned a single word to his senior brother Qie Yun.

Zhou Mi smiled as before, helping Feiran to say something from his heart: "The world is orderly, there are laws in the world, and all living beings have their lives. Everything is in its own way, and there is no problem. Everything is harmonious! This move of the Holy Spirit is of course worthy of admiration. In fact, in this matter, I was almost exactly the same as you back then, and I respect Li Sheng the most. Almost."

Now that Zhou Mi saw through it, Fei Ran stopped hiding, and said in a deep voice: "In my eyes, the Confucian sage of rites is the one I admire the most among all the saints of the Three Religions. Because he hopes that everything in the world and everything has Spiritual beings, with a relatively minimal price, survive and multiply in the vast world, pursue freedom, practice and ascend, and gain more freedom. Within the rules, they satisfy a moderate animal nature, and their human nature gradually becomes pure, and eventually it is close to God. Nature, but not divinity, living beings with spirits, or sentient beings. The lights in the world move up slowly, gradually ascending, the strong shelter the weak, lead the weak, Li Sheng hopes that one day, he can get out of the existing one'."

Fei Ran finally looked directly at Zhou Mi and said, "I never thought that you, Zhou Mi, could do better than Li Sheng."

Zhou Mi smiled and asked: "Since this is the case, it is doomed to be unable to do better, so why not change the path and go higher? Or simply smash it up and rebuild it, and start from scratch. Wouldn't it be more perfect? ​​The blow of a blunt knife Killing people for thousands of years, killing people for no reason, inexplicable resentment, injustice and ghosts that cannot be freed, people who don't know the so-called cultivators, and endless slaying and killing of alien demons, these are just not known by the world. , in fact, compared with a straightforward ups and downs, there will be more deaths and more troubles."

Zhou Mi raised one hand and slashed with the saber, "Slash the mess quickly with the knife, the mess will be shattered, and the world will return to clarity."

Feiran gritted his teeth and said: "It is rumored that the most holy teacher thinks that if everyone in the world is the same, it is the most selfish."

Zhou Mi put away his hands, "Then you can convince me with your ability. I am here, so I can promise one thing first. Feiran can be not only the new saint of ritual, but also the new Bai Ze. Yaozu, you are the one who treats everyone equally. Because of what will happen to the rules of the world in the future, you Feiran will have great authority. Except for a big frame that I have in mind, all the context and details are up to you. I will never intervene."

Don't you admire Lisheng from the bottom of your heart? Then do you want to seize this opportunity at your fingertips now and do it yourself?

At the risk of his life, Feiran had to say a word that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time, "I can't believe the thoroughness of a 'Da Xing asks the way to cut firewood'!"

Zhou Mi smiled knowingly, "Just wait and see."

In ancient times, the sages of rites personally determined the celestial phenomena, law and terrestrial rituals, set up the five quantities, observed the phenomena to tell the time, cast the tripod and established the text, and created the almanac. This is the beginning of human civilization.

Li Sheng, who was called "Little Master" by Bai Zejing, for the first time established well-documented and well-documented weights and measures, measured length, calculated size, and measured weight. In addition, it is necessary to determine the scale of time, survey the four directions of the world, measure the mountains, seas and long rivers of time with the method of "scrambling", measure the amount of aura in the world, and determine the heavenly stems and earthly branches, time, December and the twenty-four solar terms.

Those who measure the length do not lose a centimetre. Name the five powers and distribute the five utensils to five people, three of whom are the originators of the yin and yang family, the sorcerer, and the geographer among the hundreds of schools of thought. Cast the world's first copper coin and snowflake coin by himself. The sky becomes an image, the earth takes shape, and people make luck. Heaven, earth and people each live in their own way, and each of them walks in his own way, and the three talents converge, and the way is harmonious. Size, length, weight, height, time, aura, these originally illusory words, in the hands of Li Sheng, can all be manifested into real objects.

Therefore, inside the Confucian Temple, Li Sheng will also be called "Mr. Big Accountant". Among them, there is also an accompanying sage who is known as "Mr. Little Accountant". He earns real money and is good at this. in front.

Zhou Mi traveled around the wild world, and discussed Taoism with the great ancestor of the wild world on Tuoyue Mountain for thousands of years. , Dao has nothing to rely on, that is the real ritual collapse and music destruction, and the thunder of Wa Ke. In the end, Zhou Mi came to re-establish the astronomical instruments, and redo the zodiac to determine the sun and the moon. Under the crushing of such a great way, everything is involved, the so-called ups and downs of people's hearts, the so-called vicissitudes of life, all of which are not worth mentioning.

After the three of them ate rice together, they stewed mandarin fish, Zhou Mi put down the bowl and chopsticks, and suddenly smiled for no reason: "Those who wait for a long time will fly high. Those who open first will thank early."

When the blue-clothed Confucian scholar in Aquarius Continent who only had a little bit of aura asked with a smile, "Where is Jia Sheng?"

Zhou Mi stood up and replied with a smile: "Zhou Mi is here."

Zhou Mi said to himself: "I really have to do something, so that I can teach the scholars in Haoran the world to know what is real..."

In the middle of speaking, Zhou Mi stood up and looked at Feiran and Credit Moon with a smile.

Credit Yue said: "Knowing that the fighting between the gods in the fourteenth realm is like shaking mountains and seas, turning the world upside down?"

Feiran glanced at the seal aside, and said softly: "It is beneficial to open the book."

There are hundreds of schools of thought in the three religions, and a collection of three million volumes.

Baiying, the big demon on the throne of Fuyaozhou, and "Lu Fayan", the mentor of Qiyun in the wild world, almost simultaneously shrunk down the mountains and rivers, came to a peach leaf ferry in Tongyezhou, and stepped on the water.

Zhou Mi stepped forward, joined the road with Bai Ying, the big demon with withered bones, and then walked towards the old man in green shirt with a bamboo flute hanging from his waist. The three combined into one is the real "Jia Sheng", the real Wen Hai Zhou Mi.

In the past, there was a Confucian student in Haoran, who was very agile. When he was young, he read a few lines and wrote down a few lines. In order to have a longer Yangshou, you can read more books, but you want to seek the limitless. Confucian scholars began to write books in their hearts. The secret book, just relying on the books of the three religions and hundreds of schools in my heart, extracts the essence from the vast sea of ​​books, and puts together a practice secret book from the fragmentary words, so that I can step up to the sky in the place where Qi practitioners stay, and become one of the best. Jade Pujing. Afterwards, a boundless sea of ​​learning appeared in my heart, and with the posture of a yin god traveling far away, I separated my mind from being immersed in it all the time. Inquire into the fundamental purpose of the culture of a hundred schools of thought, and constantly expand the world of learning in your heart. With Confucianism, you can enter the jade realm, but with the Taoist secret method of "the emptiness is the furnace, and the sun and the moon are candles", you can enter the fairyland, return to the original, and turn to the other side. Intensive study of the sixteen Buddhist contemplations, and finally chose the White Bones Conception, and was able to enter the Ascension Realm, and then used the mixed knowledge in his heart to join the Fourteenth Realm of Dao, and secretly annexed Master Qieyun.

Now that the Wild Desolate World has added several new thrones, after the battle of Fuyao Island, there are actually not many thrones left by the old faces.

The gray-clothed old man who faced off against Suishan far away in Jiaolonggou and Suishan was the great ancestor of Tuoyueshan.

Xiao Yun, the swordsman who elevates the throne to the second highest position without authorization, doesn't mind the thoughtful swordsman Liu Cha at all.

Yangzhi going to the sea area of ​​Nanbasuozhou, she will target the Zhenhai Tower standing in the middle of Yizhou, and Liu Cha will deal with Chen Chun'an, a mellow scholar with the sun and moon on his shoulders.

Concubine Fei is still on the battlefield between Aquarius Island and Tongye Island.

The chopper who lost the restraint of the golden armor, sits in Jinjiazhou.

The great demon Wuyue, and the guy who holds a long spear and uses the corpse of a high-ranking god as his throne, are already on the battlefield of Nan Ba ​​Sao Continent.

And the Yuan Shou who was in charge of targeting Yu Guizong and Jiang Shangzhen, the big monster on the throne, that is, on the side of Caizhi Mountain, Cui Dongshan and Chunqing said "our younger brother of the ancestor who moved the mountain in Zhengyang Mountain" .

In addition, the Master of the Lotus Temple, Huang Luan, Yao Jia, Qie Yun, Bai Ying, and the "Lu Fayan" of the fourteen realms of the wild world, have all been "harmonized" carefully.

Among them, there is actually another Ascension Realm human race in Jinjiazhou, Wanyan Laojing.

You must know that Bai Ying, who is the outer body of Zhou Miyang, the throne, has refined countless puppets of monster monks in the barbaric world for thousands of years.

Hungry old bookworm? Whether it is Wenhai Zhoumi or Haoran Jiasheng, if you eat again and again, you will be terribly hungry.

Let's go carefully.

Credit Yue put down the bowl and chopsticks on the small table, sat cross-legged, and let out a long breath.

Feiran smiled and said, "Are you also afraid?"

Credit Yue rolled her eyes and said: "I'm not stupid. I pretend I'm not afraid, it's okay, I'm really not afraid, I can't do it."

Jiang Shangzhen, Chen Pingan, and Mr. Zhou, the scholars are like birds, they are all scary.

Feiran really couldn't refute.

Credit Yue suddenly asked: "Xianjia rice, stewed mandarin fish, fish soup with rice, how does it taste?"

Fei Ran said helplessly: "Not bad."

How could he be in the mood to eat and drink soup just now.

Just talking about seeing the preaching teacher with his own eyes, how does he feel so amazing? How can you hate Zhou Mi? Master is very thorough. What's more, even the senior brother Qie Yun is very careful. In fact, if the overall situation is settled in the future, Zhou Mi can definitely return Fei Ran as a master and brother. But Fei Ran is not sure who the future Fei Ran will be. It wasn't until this moment that Fei Ran understood the pathetic part of the truth.

Credit Yue felt a little regretful, "At any rate, he is a well-educated person, and he doesn't have a good word to say."

Feiran was lying on the bow of the boat, as if he had never been so heartless and powerless in his life.

Credit Moon said: "Don't think too much, eat and drink enough to go far."

Fei Ran said, "I envy you."

Feiran sat up, put on the mask that she was used to wearing, and credited Yue just glanced at it, and was furious: "Spit out all the tea, rice and fish soup!"

Feiran intends to fly into the sky against the wind, to see the great battle.

It is very likely that it is the 14th realm... the pinnacle of a fight.

In an instant, Feiran and Credit Yue tensed up almost at the same time, not only because Zhou Mi went and returned, they stood beside Feiran, but also because there was an extremely strange green-clothed scribe on the other side of the bow .

Then the two scholars took Feiran and Credit Moon into their sleeves respectively.

Zhou Mi smiled and said: "If you don't tell me, you will come back to life if you die."

The green-shirted scribe said: "I've read all the books, and I've read them all. I think I'm the only one, a sage inside and a king outside, so it's not good to say that a person is too smart."

Zhou Mi suggested: "You don't want to part with half Aquarius Continent, and I don't want to part with half Tongye Continent. Why don't we all change places? Oh, I forgot, Qi Jingchun now has a hard time even thinking about it."

The world changed, and the two were in a vast sea of ​​books.

Zhou Mi said, "Master Zhuan Yiduo is my teacher."

The green-shirted scribe snorted, and said calmly: "Then I will speak to you on behalf of the sages of the past. Fuck you."

So the next moment, the two returned to the two ends of the bow.