Zhutian Avenue

"Zhu Tian Da Zong (

"How is this possible..."

Zhang Longfu was swaying, almost unable to control himself.

He is just a bourgeoisie. In the words of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, he is only one in a million, and he might be considered a hero if placed in one city and one place.

But Youzhou has a population of more than 10 billion, and there are nine states in the northwest. The Great Zhou Dynasty governs 72 Dao, and Nanzhan has three imperial dynasties, and other forces abound.

The world has four continents, four continents, only four seas and eleven, and the sky has six layers...

The world is too vast.

Looking at the world, there are too many people like him, and they are too small and insignificant compared to real heroes.

It can't be compared with the generations of celestial masters who can leave their mark in the years...

But he has practiced the Bagua Qimen for tens of thousands of years, and he will not admit the wrong psychic breath, let alone the wrong person, and he will never admit the wrong person.

can......

Zhang Longfu was in a daze. He clearly remembered that when he entered the gate of the mountain, in front of the Patriarch Hall, the man once looked at the highest portrait in front of the hall, saying that Patriarch was not in this world...

"Zhang Longfu......"

The light was peeled from the memory, and when he looked at Zhang Longfu, An Qisheng's eyes became more and more indifferent.

The messages sent by many avatars would naturally not make him sanctified right away, but it was enough to make up for his shortcomings of self-slashing the soul, and at this time he was full of spirit.

The three-hearted blue spirit boy still had to search his memory a little bit, but between his thoughts, the life trajectory of the person in front of him had been reflected very clearly in front of him.

Between the heaven and the earth, there are many talents, outstanding savvy and brilliant talents born from the beauty of Zhong Tiandi, but more are the general public and all living beings.

Zhang Longfu's heart is higher than the sky, but the luck is finally bad. If he hadn't broken Taoist Lu himself, he would not even have the possibility of using the Heavenly Blade Seven Kills Rebellious Technique, silently and silently, he would die in the hands of the Great Zhou Prince.

The gap between the two cannot be made up by hard cultivation...

"Ancestor, Master..."

Feeling the heavy gaze on his body, Zhang Longfu's heart surged with sourness, but he was unwilling to bow his head like this:

"No, I have gone out for Zhuge. I am no longer a member of the Heavenly Master's Mansion!"

Speaking of the end, Zhang Longfu suddenly raised his head, his bloodshot eyes were filled with ferociousness: "You, you want to kill or kill, whatever you want!"

"You seem to have deep prejudices about your master."

An Qisheng naturally felt the undisguised hatred in Zhang Longfu's tone.

"Not bad!"

As if he was stabbed in his heart, Zhang Longfu suddenly stood up: "That Zhuge Piff is not a son of man! Why did you accept me if I disliked my shallow qualifications?!

After accepting me, why abandon me like a shoe? ! "

"Zhuge inherited his teaching method, but took another approach, using gossip to combine the earth veins and stars, and deducing the calculations to an extremely high level. The calculation alone may be slightly better than the teacher..."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly, sighing in his heart:

"For such a character, no matter whether he accepts disciples or does something, there is no reason to accept and discard?"

In the Great Xia Dynasty, there were three generations of Tianshi.

Except for the ‘Satianshi’, who disappeared at a glance, there is only Zhuge in Daxiaxiashifu who can be called a celestial master.

He used Tai Chi to open gossip, converge the heavens and the stars, and take the way of counting alone. He has traveled all over the four continents and the seas, sorting out the fortune of mountains and rivers, the veins of the earth, flat mountains and rivers, Kaihaihe, Dingjiang, so that the rivers of the world cannot be easily changed.

It can even succeed against the sky on the eve of the collapse of Great Xia, and extend the life of a country forever.

It also collapsed the power of the great unified emperor of the later generations, and the great unified dynasty that was about to emerge fell into the three great imperial courts, and the impact was far-reaching until today.

This is evident from the fact that today's "Zuge Men" are still hated by people like Long Xingyi.

Naturally, he would not accept a disciple unreasonably, and then find a reason to drive out of the door wall. The reason for this is nothing more than a day when he sees his own ‘the whole family is gone, the blood is extinct’.

"...Below the dragon stick, the manifestation is still inevitable, can you save your life with a donkey that will control the body of the law?"

At this point, An Qisheng didn't say much.

In front of him, Zhang Longfu was already sweating profusely, his eyebrows were full of fear, doubt, and incredible: "...No, no, no...he, how could he? It’s to save me...My aptitude is weak, my comprehension is low, and my fate is humble..."

As if he had touched the most feared thing in his heart, Zhang Longfu's voice was hoarse and could hardly speak.

He fought fiercely, attacking this possibility, but...

"No, no, absolutely not!"

Zhang Longfu lowered his head and screamed, his hair fluttered at his face, he staggered and fell to the ground: "Why, why..."

"Everyone knows Zhuge Tianzong's capital, but who knows that he was just an ordinary teenager with mediocre qualifications..."

In the mist and breeze, An Qisheng stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes flat: "But he probably didn't count, he is unique, and the disciple he likes is not the second one. He will only complain about himself for tens of thousands of years. of......."

People are not as good as heaven.

No matter how clever arithmetic is, after all, it can't make all changes. Saints can't, and Zhuge can't.

However, after all, it is not completely useless.

"Ha, ha ha ha!"

Zhang Long shook his body, laughed miserably, and burst into tears: "Trash, I am trash..."

All thoughts are ashamed.

Zhang Longfu only felt that the words of the Taoist in front of him were horrifying, and every word seemed to scare him more than the edict of the Da Zhou Prince Long Xingyi.

In just a few words, he almost collapsed into a ball, almost collapsed.

"say no more......"

In the low whimper, Zhang Longfu looked in a trance and almost collapsed, but An Qisheng no longer said anything else. He lifted it up and pressed towards Zhang Longfu:

"You are not worthy to learn my Fa!"

"Wait, Patriarch!"

Feeling the darkness that filled the soul rolling in, Zhang Longfu suddenly raised his head, the red eyes filled with blood and tears appeared for the first time:

"I, I still have a back hand, let me take revenge for Master before I come and die! I... will atone for my merits..."

Snapped!

The sound of groaning stopped abruptly, five fingers covered the messy hair, and the five colors flashed, Zhang Longfu's complexion was instantly defeated, and he felt that the fruit of his work was completely ashes.

In the blink of an eye, it has disappeared without a trace.

"Master, why..."

Zhang Longfu's face was bleak, looking at the Taoist in front of him, bitter doubt in his heart.

He seemed to be wondering why he saved himself, and after telling himself this, he wanted to kill himself again.

"Gong is gong, passing is passing, the two have never contradicted each other...I save you just because..."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly, but his tone did not fluctuate at all because he killed his only doorman in this world:

"My people, I will kill myself."

Ten thousand years of cultivating the Tao, walking in the world, An Qisheng has experienced too much, seen too much, the extraordinary road, and the rugged temptation.

Everything is balanced by one heart.

An Qisheng has his own rules for acting, good and evil are in his heart, and it is impossible for him to be open because of his disciples.

This is his law and his principle, acting on the outside and even more on the inside.

If your heart is not righteous, how can you be righteous.

"... Patriarch."

Zhang Longfu closed his eyes completely, his aura disappeared completely with one of his heads knocked on the ground, returning to silence: "I... teacher... ashamed..."

Phoo~

The breeze blew over the mountains and rivers, Zhang Long trembled, turned into dust and disappeared between the heavens and the earth, dropping to the ground, and disappearing directly into the dust and mud.

"There are so many mistakes in this life, if there is another life..."

An Qisheng stared into the sky, with waves in his heart after all.

People are not plants, he has never cut off his passions, never renounced seven emotions, but after all, there are some things that are beyond desire and emotion.

Family rules can be changed, and rules can be changed. Only the rules in the minds of practitioners cannot be shaken in the slightest.

This is Taoism, and it is also the root.

Lost is emptiness, there is no law, and the realm falls and the soul is scattered.

"Mr. Monster..."

The three-hearted Lan Lingtong who had witnessed all this for some reason suddenly shuddered in his heart and couldn't help but whispered:

"If, if I too..."

"You also did evil, will you..."

In the second half of the sentence, Sanxinlan Lingtong didn't say it for some reason, but his awe was deeper.

"what do you want to say?"

An Qisheng asked rhetorically.

"No......"

The three-hearted blue spirit boy swallowed, and silently swallowed the half sentence, but he had a thought stuck in his heart.

‘Mr. Monster, it’s not like a person anymore, it’s not like a person anymore, it’s not like a person than me...’

Phoo~

Glancing faintly at the little blue monster with a serious look, An Qisheng slowly raised his head, and his five-color intertwined palms lightly scratched in the void. UU Reading www.uukanshu.cOM

If you punish, you must reward your merits.

Hum~

Amidst the trembling of the void, An Qisheng had retracted his palm, but from among the shadowless ashes, he caught a tiny trace that was only visible to him.

This is the only trace left by the Heavenly Master Mansion in this world.

"Fortunately..."

Holding this thread, An Qisheng nodded slightly.

Without this thread, there would be no trace of the people in the Heavenly Master's Mansion in this world, but if there is, then there should be a ray of life.

The emperor's heavenly realm is full of inspiration, and the Taoism is deep, and the traces of all things remaining between the heaven and the earth can be maintained for longer.

Hum~

While thinking about it, An Qisheng pressed this thread on the center of his forehead.

At this moment, he had already recovered the old view of the original spirit to ascend to the extreme, and his spirit seemed to ascend without limit, conjunct all things, shining candles for six days.

In a trance, like a sea of ​​clouds rising above the sky, looking down at the vast world, the **** king of the heavens and the earth.

In martial arts practice, there is the saying that thousands of miles lock the soul, immortal practice, there is also a wisp of vitality, the magical power of thousands of miles to kill, and there is a saying that there is a bond of heart and soul in the Buddha and the corner of the world.

But An Qisheng used none of the above.

It is more similar to the legendary ‘Dharma Eye’ that can penetrate all realms!

At this moment, in his eyes, he once again saw the endless and complicated Dao line that filled all existence and non-existence. The boundless sentient beings were all pierced by the Dao line and all in the invisible net.

The past, present, and future are all included.

"Om~"

An Qisheng's mind was empty, and he looked around the world with this thread, as if for a long time, but also like an instant before he slowly opened his eyes.

A touch of surprise appeared in the calm eyes:

"My younger generation is indeed amazing..."