Chapter 738 Master Zhuan Yiduo is my master

The top of Suishan.

The old scholar and the golden-armored god sat side by side at the top of the steps.

The Suishan Zhengshen, who actually sits taller than the old scholar stands, asked: "You don't even look at the south side of Aquarius Continent? This is not like your style."< /p>

The old scholar sat on the right hand side of the great god Suishan, as if this way he could hide further from Dongbaopingzhou. He shook his head and said, "Don't look at it. No matter how hard-hearted a person is, his heart will be broken." How many times can it happen?"

The golden-armored god suddenly raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and said in surprise: "A rare visitor is visiting Suishan. Do you want to see him, old scholar? If you find him annoying, I won't. The door is open."

The old scholar said: "If it is Dong, Han, and Zhu of the Confucian Temple, just say that the old man has spoken personally, and don't bother us, the most holy master, to fight with others."

Those three old Confucian masters are the three principal and deputy leaders of the world. They are all true literary sects of a hundred generations. They are in the lineage of Confucianism, passed down from generation to generation, and their contributions will last for thousands of years.

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

Proposed the induction of heaven and man. In his hands, he integrated the complicated cultural context. In addition to formulating the framework of the Three Academy and Seventy-two Academy for future generations, he also established the Taixue in the Yamashita Dynasty, promoted official learning, and provided The practice of Confucian students in Xuegong Academy has put forward a whole set of pure methods. It also made future emperors and monarchs, whenever they encountered natural disasters or discovered mistakes in governing the country, they would issue edicts to the people of the world to blame themselves. The first drafts of every imperial edict issued by emperors of various countries in the past dynasties were all collected by the academy gentlemen and finally stored in the Chinese Confucian Temple.

The greatest feat of Master Dong was to almost depose a hundred schools of thought, but was rejected by the Li Sheng. The leader of the Confucian Temple retreated to the next best thing and used his own efforts to comment on the various schools of thought. The intellectual gains and losses of hundreds of schools are based on their superiority. The founding monarch of a secular country often draws up genealogical rankings for the surnames of hundreds of families in a country. Old Master Dong distinguished among the "hundreds of schools", among which the lowest ranking technique Households and businesses can only hold their noses and admit it.

Not only that, Master Dong advocated the unity of etiquette and law and was inclusive. Therefore, the knowledge of this Confucian Temple leader had the greatest influence on the Legalists and Yin-Yang Schools, which had the highest status among the hundreds of schools of thought in later generations.

Therefore, Master Dong is known as "the Confucian sect of the world".

The deputy leaders, Master Han and Master Zhu, sorted out and reshaped the entire Taoist context of Confucianism, and further subdivided the boundaries between gentlemen and wise men. Old Master Han is naturally the closest to Yasheng's lineage. It can even be said that Yasheng's rise in status in the Confucian Temple is partly due to this Old Master Han. The other is a new one, reaching a new peak in its cultural context, evolving "ritual" into "principle".

As for the knowledge of the old scholar, he happened to have various disputes with the three principal and deputy leaders of the Confucian Temple.

Master Dong has long said that "correct the way without seeking benefits, and repair the principles without rushing to achieve results." However, the literary sage lineage finally introduced the knowledge of meritorious service, which eventually triggered the three-fourth dispute that came from behind the scenes to the stage. Although it is said that meritorious knowledge is a literary sageCui Chan, the first disciple of this lineage, pointed out that within the context of Confucianism, it would naturally be regarded as the second most orthodox theory of old scholars after "nature is inherently evil". Therefore, at that time, all Chinese temples in China regarded the theory of merit, It is regarded as the fundamental purpose of the old scholar's own knowledge. In addition, Cui Chan always suggested changing the word "annihilation" to "righteousness", which was more appropriate, which also aroused the displeasure of Master Zhu in this context. Cui Chan was used as an excuse by the other party to use the word "evil", and in turn, Questioning Cui Chen, who of our cultural backgrounds is more pretentious...

The students no longer recognize the teacher as a teacher, but there is no teacher who does not care about the students.

The golden-armored god really admired the courage of the old scholar. In the past, it was just the two of them in Suishan, so they could just talk nonsense. But now the Holy Master is sitting next to him, and the old scholar is sitting next to him. Dare you 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, and he is not afraid of settling the score after the fall, and he has the ability to bear the scolding in the Confucian Temple. Moreover, when there is a quarrel, whoever scolds the other will argue.

The golden-armored god said helplessly: "It's not the three Confucian Temple leaders, it's Mr. Zheng of Baidi City."

The old scholar laughed and gave a wink to his friends. Probably because he couldn't believe that the other party would open the door immediately, which would make him waste his saliva, so the old scholar stretched his neck first and found that the door was indeed open. Then he deliberately turned his head and said loudly to the golden-armored god: "Mr. Zheng? You are unfamiliar, aren't you? If the old man If you are not happy, I will take care of it. I will never make it difficult for Brother Huaixian. Look, this Old Zheng, as a giant of demons, dares to come to see the Holy Master. Just with this courage , why can’t he be the number one person in the magic path? He is the number one person. If it were someone else to take this position, I would be the first to be unconvinced. If Ya Sheng hadn’t stopped me, I would have sent the plaque to Baidi City long ago. , the couplets written horizontally at the door of brother Tianlai's house in Longhu Mountain, you know, how well written it is, just so-so, why don't you hang it up for brother Tianlai? When I arrive at Brother Zheng's Baidi City, I just need to drink and my poetry will flourish. If you exert your eight successful powers, you will definitely overwhelm the Tianshi Mansion in no time..."

After Master Suishan opened the door, Zheng Chu, dressed in a snow-white robe, stepped out from the edge of the land in one step. He walked directly to the door at the foot of the mountain and stopped there. He bowed to the Holy Master first, and then looked up at the eloquent old scholar. The latter stood up with a smile. Only then did Zheng Juzhong snap his fingers and whisper in his ear. The two pocket restrictions on mountains and rivers were shattered.

The lord of Baidi City obviously does not want to accept the old scholar's favor.

The old scholar who had worked so hard in vain was stunned on the spot. Why the hell is this Zheng Juzhong so shameless? Next time, he must be given the four characters "Baidi City's Stinky Chess Basket".

The golden-armored god asked: "See you again?"

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

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 so, he can also wait., I can take people to Nanbasa Continent or Liuxia Continent. There are not many people in Baidi City, only seventeen people, but they can still help with a little help. For example, six of them will use Baidi City's unique secret skills to sneak into the wilderness. Among the monster clans in the world, it is not difficult at all to steal the middle positions of major military tents. "

The old scholar sat down on the steps and said, "Forget it, don't rub salt into the wound. Do you want to go to those two continents? ”

I will definitely go anyway, maybe Baidi City has already done this.

Zheng Juzhong’s approach has always been very wild.

Zheng Juzhong sat next to the old scholar, was silent for a moment, and said: "Back then, after I and Xiuhu decided the winner of the chess game among the colorful clouds, Xiuhu actually left a message, which the world just didn't know." He said that his junior brother Qi Jingchun was more powerful at chess, so if he beat Cui Chan, he would be beating him alone, not the lineage of literary saints. That's why I was very curious and wanted to go out of the city to meet Qi Jingchun and invite him to have a chat. Because I want to know who in the world can be as arrogant and arrogant as an embroidered tiger, but also willing to consider himself inferior to outsiders. "

The old scholar remained silent.

But Zheng Juzhong said something that no one expected, "But I have always felt that Cui Han was more powerful outside the chessboard. Back then, When Cui Han loses, especially in the last game that has not been passed down, the board has twenty-three lanes, it is still because the chessboard played by both sides is too small. Even today, I still think so. After all, Qi Jingchun's moves were intermittent and scattered everywhere. From now on, Cui Han had to not only make moves alone, but also be able to connect the established chess pieces on the chessboard everywhere, and catch up with the backhand everywhere. In the end, the whole chessboard was connected with the same spirit. It's so difficult that most people can't imagine it. "

The old scholar still didn't speak.

Zheng Juzhong suddenly asked: "Before entering the Confucian Temple, Master Dong once preached and lectured in the countryside. Is the uninvited guest an ordinary and strange old mountain fox, or is it a...mouse transformed by Lu Chen's Tao Dao? "

The old scholar said softly: "I will ask you later. "

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

The old scholar shook his head and said: "All of my disciples are so nice. If you don't have the heart to talk about it, it will be useless." "

Zheng Juzhong stood up. The lord of Baidi City will return to Fuyao Continent immediately. This is a secret agreement between him and Cui Han.

Given to Baidi There is a close disciple in the city who can inherit the mantle and the road. As a price, Zheng Juzhong needs to exchange for this person with a lost and recovered Fuyaozhou.

And this is the direct descendant that Zheng Juzhong really wants to cultivate. Disciple, it was Gu Can who was brought to inquire about Chen Pingan by Cui Zhang at Shujian Lake.

That interrogation session and the sharpening of Taoist heart not only affected the lost Chen Pingan, but also refused to admit his mistakes. Gu Can learns to respect the "rules"

If Gu Can is wrong, it is nothing more than the Great Li Dynasty or the other party.If there is one more half-skilled scholar Gu Can in Aquarius Continent, who refuses to admit his mistakes in his heart but is willing to correct his mistakes in things, then there will be one more Gu Can in Baidi City in the world, who will make many future generations who think they are smart. The side sect is crooked and the evil heretics really know what the true demonic path is in the hearts of Xiuhu Cui Chan and Baidicheng Zheng Juzhong.

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Next to the pavilion in Caizhi Mountain, there are hundreds of pines, their roots in the cracks of the ancient cliffs, and their branches and leaves slanting across the forehead of the viewing pavilion, like immortals The teacher is painting eyebrows in a small pavilion. The wind is blowing the pine waves and the mountains are getting darker. The sun shines through the branches and leaves of the ancient pine trees and falls on the ground. The fine gold in the pavilion moves with the wind, singing silently. There are also young men in white and green robes. The girls, sitting at both ends of the railing on the edge of the cliff, look like a couple of gods and goddesses banishing immortals.

Cui Dongshan curled up, leaning his head against the pavilion pillar, and asked Chunqing for a pot of the world-famous Qingshenshan wine. This is the most indispensable item for Tianqing God’s Banquet in Zhuhai Cave. When Qing went out this time, he brought a lot of drinks. There were hundreds of jars of various sizes placed in the nearby things. Master Shanzhu once said that when you go out, if you meet someone you like, no matter it is a wealthy person from the world down the mountain or someone from the market. No matter the peddlers or lackeys, they don’t need to be stingy with their own drinks. Chunqing moved gently and threw a jug to the godly Mr. Cui. The young man in white twisted his neck and held the jug with his head. Then he shook his head and the jug fell forward, and he caught it with his hand.

Chunyoung is young but has a lot of experience, but she has never seen anyone like Cui Dongshan.

Cui Dongshan opened the mud seal, sniffed, stretched his neck and looked outside the cliff, and said with his tongue: "There are few people on the ground in the world, look at me in the blue sky of Dongshan."

Cui Dongshan turned around and smiled: "Miss Chunqing will Don’t know how to play Go or Chess?”

Chunqing shook his head and said: “I know how to play, but I’m not very interested in it and I don’t play well. Jiang Taigong often plays.

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When Xu Bai is played chess, Mr. Wei doesn't like to interrupt the chess game. He will stand on Xu Bai's side, hoping that Xu Bai will win. He likes to ask Xu Xian whether his move is good or not. I never know whether a move is good or not, so it’s a bit annoying. Later, whenever Mr. Wei turns his head, I will immediately nod and say, yes, yes, yes, wonderful, wonderful, absolutely absolutely. , I originally thought that Mr. Wei should calm down when he saw me being so perfunctory, but it didn’t work in the end.”

Cui Dongshan sighed: “Young girl, you still suffer from not being sincere to others. Ah, as long as you come to our Luopo Mountain as a guest, you will first go to the Qilong Lane shop for a few days to learn the art of speech with an old immortal named Jia. Within ten days, you will definitely benefit a lot and your skills will greatly increase. I will be invincible from now on."

Chunqing said: "Forget it, I have no idea about Luolu Mountain and Piyun Mountain. If Mr. Cui Xiao can teach me an immediate method, I will consider it again. Do you want to go?"

Cui Dongshan immediately smiled and said: "What's so difficult about this? I'll teach you a method and I guarantee it will work.The next time Mr. Wei bothers you again, you should look more serious first, deliberately look at the chess game with your eyes as if thinking deeply, then raise your head after a while, and then tell Mr. Wei seriously why Xu Bai is said to be "Young Jiang". "Tai Gong", no, no, it should be replaced by Jiang Laozu, who is known as "Old Xu Xian" in the mountains. "

Chun Qing asked doubtfully: "Can it really be done?

Cui Dongshan said: "Then let's make a bet. If it works, you will give me a hundred jars of Qingshenshan Xianjia wine. If you fail, I will treat you as if I owe you a hundred jars of the most famous Luolu Mountain." Wine? At that time, you can go to Qilong Lane to pick it up. ”

Chunqing thought for a while. He had saved more than 700 bottles of wine in total. He could only win or lose a hundred bottles. Whether the number increased or decreased, it didn’t seem to be a big problem. But Chunqing didn’t understand. Why does Cui Dongshan keep urging him to go to Luopo Mountain to serve as a guest? Does Luopo Mountain need it? Chunqing doesn't think it does. Moreover, he has seen Cui Dongshan's weird behavior and heard about the famous night of Piyun Mountain. During the banquet, Chunqing felt that even if he went to Luopo Mountain, he would probably be acclimated.

Cui Dongshan sat on the railing, swaying his legs and humming an unknown "Dragon and Snake Song", " There is a dragon that wants to fly, supported by five snakes. The dragon has ascended to the clouds and found its place. The four snakes follow it and get its rain and dew, and each enters its nest. A snake complains alone and dies in the wild. "

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

Cui Dongshan did not explain, but turned around and muttered: "The white poems and Su Ci are here, and the flames are endless." Casting thousands of images is one literary heart. "

Chunqing suddenly said: "When Mr. Qi was young, was his temper... not very good? "

Cui Dongshan thought for a while, "Don't talk about when he was young, he had a bad temper. I often quarreled with Cui Chan, and when I couldn't get enough, I complained to the old scholar. He liked to fight with Zuo Zuo the most. He never won a fight. Sometimes Zuo Zuo couldn't bear to beat him anymore. The young man with a bruised nose and face insisted on provoking Zuo Zuo, and Zuo Zuo was beaten. Cui Han pulled him, and he was dragged away by the stupid big man. He also looked for opportunities to kick him on the left and right. If I were on the left and right, I wouldn't be able to bear it either. ”

Chunqing sighed endlessly.

Cui Dongshan said some strange things to himself.

In the middle of winter, the lotus pond dried up, withered leaves and leaves The branches are slanted, and there is no longer any capacity to hold the rain, so all the fish are gone.

There is thunder in the middle of the night, the sky is turning, and the poor old man has trouble sleeping, just as the child starts to cry, sighing and crying. The cries rise together.

The road to the world has become quiet, the bird path has been leveled, the Dragon Palace has no water. , I doubt that I am a flower, I am snow, snow and flowers are not me.

It is better to sleep together...

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Daquan Dynasty in the middle of Tongye Continent, Taoye Ferry

On the ferry, Qianyue still made tea and entertained guests, but the tea drinker had the sword of the leader of the Hundred Swordsmen of Tuoyue Mountain. Xiu Feiran.

Cheng Yue was never interested in fighting. He fought mindlessly in two fights, which made no sense.Moreover, the other party has been pestering them arbitrarily. Two bastards, one with the surname Jiang and the other with the surname Chen, both like to say weird things that hurt people's hearts. No wonder they can become good brothers. Jiang Shangzhen is a smiling tiger who is full of bad intentions, and Chen Ping'an is a person that Xianyue never wants to see again in his life. He is not young and has a sharp mind. If Jiang Shangzhen is of the same level as Jiang Shangzhen, the young hidden official will probably be more ruthless.

But Feiran was the only one among the many military accounts who acted similarly to Yue Yue. He got a Luhua Island and a Creation Cave on the sea. When he arrived at Tongye Continent, Feiran only took Mirage City into his pocket. , after passing the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Feiran seemed to have never fought or killed many people from beginning to end, so she felt that Feiran could be regarded as one of the same people, so the round-faced girl grabbed more from the long-necked tin tea can. A handful of tea leaves.

After a while, looking at the tea leaves, which were about to be ripe, Qianyue handed Feiran a cup of tea. Feiran took it, took a sip of the tea leaves, and couldn't help turning his head to look at the round-faced cotton-padded man. Girl, she blinked her eyes, looking forward to it, and asked: "Is the taste of the tea really better?"

Feiran said helplessly: "I think so. Drinking tea is not bitter, which is really outrageous."

Xiangyue was a little happy and eager to try: "My tea-making skills are actually relatively average, but cooking is really good. This Taoye Ferry can use local materials. I caught a few fat mandarin fish. Steamed braised stew pots are all available, and there are all kinds of condiments in the stove on the boat. Do you and Mr. Zhou want to try it? I have hundreds of kilograms of Xianjia rice nearby, and I’m worried that I won’t be able to finish it all.”

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

Qiangyue was a little annoyed, "Mr. Zhou caught me in his sleeves earlier and borrowed some moonlight and soul. , so I can go to the Moon Palace in disguise, that’s all. I’m not as good as others, so there’s nothing to say. But how big of a deal is it for Mr. Zhou to be so fussy about making tea?”

Zhou Mi. He said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I want to apologize to Miss Qiangyue for drinking tea. Steamed mandarin fish tastes better, and then help me and Feiran cook a pot of rice. In fact, stinky mandarin fish has a different flavor, so forget it for today, I'll do it later Teach you."

Xiangyue nodded and went about her business. She went to the bow of the boat to find some mandarin fish that were eating more peach blossoms near the water, and to make tea. It's too tiring to be pleasant.

Feiran somewhat admires how big-hearted this girl is. She really doesn’t care about anything and only cares about eating, drinking and having fun.

Previously, Shengyue was detained by Zhou Mi outside the demon building in Tongyezhou Town, and her life and death were unknown. In the end, it turned out that only Feiran was the only outsider to worry about, while Shengyue himself didn't take it seriously? I wonder who will be lucky enough to marry such a wonderful woman in the future.

Cheng Yue was busy, and Fei Ran was about to speak but hesitated. He had too many questions to ask in his heart, but he didn’t know where to start. Why was senior brother Qie Yun willing to die? In the wild world, how precious the great demon is to his life!

Before Qie Yun rushed to the Fuyao Island battlefield, it turned out that the joking conversation she had with Fei Ran were her last words.

Carefully follow your sleevesHe took out a seal, threw it to Feiran, and said with a smile: "It's for you."

Feiran took it without any mystery.

In the wild world, Li Haishou, who calls himself an old bookworm, has a private collection of seals that he likes the most. There are many seal inscriptions on the margins: I have accumulated three million volumes in my hands, and I am amusing myself in the cold weather. He has feasted on the immortal words in his years, and he will live his life as a silverfish. The bottom line is "A hungry old bookworm".

It’s just this seal. Zhou Mi never takes out books with the seal easily.

Feiran has studied with Zhou Mi for many years and has seen that seal twice. The material of the seal is not a natural treasure. Putting aside the identity of the owner and the craftsmanship, we really have to talk about the price of the seal material alone. I'm afraid it's not even as good as the seal of a wealthy man from an ordinary scholarly family.

The seal in Feiran’s hand is exactly this.

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

Fei Ran’s heartstrings were tense, as if facing a powerful enemy.

Feiran asked: "Have Mr. Zhou ever thought about winning this battle?!"

Zhou Mi smiled and asked: "I really didn't expect that Feiran would be the first to do this. Asked. "

To this day, Feiran still can't figure out why the immortal sword Taibai was split into four parts, and Bai Ye was willing to give one of the opportunities to a strange monster race in the wild world. . Fei Ran admitted that he had nothing to do with Na Bai Ye, and was a stranger to him. Even if he was taught by his hometown teacher, he still had no connection with the most proud man in the world. Neither the master nor the senior brother Qie Yun who took over as a disciple had ever been to Haoran Tianxia, ​​and Bai Ye had never climbed to the top of the Great Sword Qi Wall. In fact, Bai Ye had never even set foot on the Xuanxuan Mountain in his life. .

Zhou Mi explained Feiran's doubts and said: "Bai Ye handed out the last sword as a fourteenth-level monk, and the situation was chaotic. Maybe he had a little bit of insight into the sky, maybe he saw a certain time scroll. , the scene is the future crossing of the long river of time, so I know that your position in my heart is extremely important."

Feiran gently placed the seal on the desks at hand and said: "Mr. Zhou. Among the direct disciples, there are many sword cultivators. "

He carefully recruits disciples, has unique vision, and is willing to cultivate them carefully. Therefore, among the direct disciples, the first disciples are Shouchen, Caiying, Tongxuan, and Tongyin. Yu Zao, plus Jiashen Zhang Liubai, are all sword cultivators, and they are among the hundreds of sword immortals in Tuoyue Mountain.

Only if you recruit a new disciple and change Geta’s surname to Zhou Qinggao, you are not a sword cultivator.

Zhou Mi smiled and said: "Confucian scholars, since ancient times, have often lent their books to others as a warning. Some scholars from scholarly families often place at the beginning and end of their family's book collections a warning to future generations who will read books. It is better to spread their wealth and not to borrow it." In the book, some people would even write a harsh and frightening sentence in the family rules and ancestral precepts, 'It is unfilial to borrow money from others.'"

Feiran said: "Excuse me, Mr. Zhou. If you have something to say, just say it."

Zhou Mi shook his head, put his fingers together, and touched it lightly, and a landscape like a ruler appeared.Picture scroll.

The battlefield outside the sky.

In a whirlpool formed by countless stars, a snow-white light column appeared, like the most exquisite sword light in the world, heading straight for the middle-aged scholar who was protecting the entire world. .

This picture hanging between carefulness and splendor was shattered by just a few ripples of the true meaning of the avenue.

Fei Ran’s face was ashen.

Because deep down in his heart, Fei Ran admires the great sages of the world the most! Regarding this matter, Feiran never mentioned a single word even to his senior brother Qie Yun.

Zhou Mi's smile remained unchanged, and he helped Fei Ran say something from his heart: "The heaven and earth are orderly, there are laws in the world, and all living things have their own destiny. Everything goes its own way and lives in peace. Everything is harmonious! This is the sacred ceremony. Of course, it is worthy of admiration. In fact, in this matter, I was almost exactly the same as you, and I respected Li Sheng the most."

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Now that Zhou Mi has seen through it, Fei Ran stopped hiding it and said in a deep voice: "In my eyes, this Confucian sage is the one I admire the most among all the saints of the three religions. Because he hopes that all things in the world will be , all living beings, at a relatively minimal cost, survive in the vast world, thrive, pursue freedom, practice and climb, gain more freedom, satisfy moderate animality within the rules, and human nature gradually becomes pure. In the end, it is almost divine, but not divine. There are living beings, but they are still sentient beings. The lights of the world slowly move upward, gradually ascending. The strong protect the weak and lead the weak. Li Sheng hopes that one day, he can get out of the situation of neither increasing nor decreasing. "One of them."

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

Zhou Mi smiled. Asked: "In this case, it is destined to be impossible to do better, then why not change a path and go higher? Or simply smash it and rebuild it, and start from scratch. Wouldn't it be more perfect? ​​A dull knife can kill ten thousand people. Years of unexplained deaths, inexplicable resentments, unyielding ghosts and ghosts, cultivators who don’t know the so-called Taoism, and endless sects of alien demons that are constantly being killed. These are just not known to the world. In fact, There will be more deaths and more troubles than a quick sword strike."

Zhou Mi raised his hand and slashed with the knife, "Cut the mess with a quick knife, and the world will be broken. Return to the Qingming Festival."

Feiran gritted his teeth and said, "It is said that the sage master thought that it would be the most selfish thing if a thousand people were the same in the world."

Zhou Mi put his hand away, " Then you can convince me with your ability. Here, I can agree to one thing first. Feiran can be both the new ceremonial saint and the new Baize at the same time. It is up to you to deal with the human race in the vast world and the demon race in the wild world. Treat everyone equally. Because you will have great authority over how the rules of heaven and earth will change in the future. Except for the big framework that I have set in my mind, I will never decide all the context and details. Intervene."

Don’t you, Feiran, sincerely admire the Holy Spirit? So now, do you want to seize this easy opportunity and do it yourself?

Feiran risked his life and said something he had been saying for a long time, "I simply can't believe in the thoroughness of a person who 'asks the road and cuts the woodcutter'!"

Zhou Mi smiled knowingly, "We'll just wait and see."

In ancient times, the sages personally determined the celestial phenomena and the earth's rituals, set up five quantities, observed the phenomena and told the time, cast tripods and wrote inscriptions, and created almanacs. This is what the human race The beginning of civilization.

The sage of rites, whom Bai Zejing called the "Little Master", for the first time established well-documented and precedent-based weights and measures to measure length, calculate size, and measure weight. In addition, it is necessary to determine the scale of time, survey the four directions of the heaven and earth, measure the mountains and seas and the long rivers of time with the method of "squeezing", calculate the amount of spiritual energy in the heaven and earth, and establish the heavenly stems, earthly branches, hours, twelve months and twenty-four solar terms.

Those who measure long and short will not lose an inch. Name the five powers and distribute the five artifacts to five people. Three of them are the founders of the Yin-Yang family, the magicians, and the geographers among hundreds of schools of thought. He cast the world's first copper coins and snow coins with his own hands. The sky forms the image, the earth takes shape, and the people form their destiny. The heaven, earth, and people each take their own destiny and follow their own path. The three talents gather together, and the Dao and the Dharma are harmonious. Size, length, weight, height, time, aura, these originally ethereal words are all manifested into real objects in the hands of the ceremonial saint.

So inside the Confucian Temple, the Lisheng will also be jokingly called Mr. Big Accountant. There is also an accompanying sage who is known as Mr. Little Accountant. He earns real money and is good at this. Tao, don't let businesses focus on beauty.

Zhou Mi traveled around the wild world and discussed Taoism with the great ancestor of the wild world for thousands of years at Tuoyue Mountain. Both sides deduced thousands of possibilities. Among them, one of the things Zhou Mi wanted was that the world would be turned upside down and everything would be dim. There is no basis for Yin and Yang, there is no knowledge, and there is no basis for Tao. That is the true collapse of rites and the collapse of music, and the thunder of the clay cauldron. In the end, it was Zhou Mi who re-established the celestial rituals and reworked the stems and branches to determine the sun and the moon. Under the crushing force of such a great road, all things are involved, the so-called ups and downs of people's hearts, the so-called vicissitudes of life, are all worth mentioning.

After the three of them had eaten rice together, they stewed mandarin fish. Zhou Mi put down his bowls and chopsticks, and suddenly laughed for no reason: "Those who stay for a long time will fly high. Those who start first will thank you early."

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

Zhou Mi said to himself: "We really have to do something, so that we can teach the scholars all over the world how to understand What is real..."

Halfway through the words, Zhou Mi stood up and looked at Feiran and Qiangyue with a smile.

Cheng Yue said: "Knowing how gods fighting in the Fourteenth Realm would be so earth-shaking?"

Fei Ran glanced at the seal beside him and said softly: "It's an open book. Useful."

Three religions and hundreds of schools of thought, with a collection of three million volumes.

Bai Ying, the great demon on the throne of Fuyao Continent, is almost the same as Qie Yun’s mentor “Lu Fayan” in the wild world.Traveling across mountains and rivers, we arrived at a peach leaf ferry in Tongyezhou and stepped on the water.

Zhou Mi took a step forward and joined the path with Bai Ying, the great withered demon, and then walked towards the old man in green shirt with a bamboo flute hanging from his waist. When the three merged into one, they were the real "Jia Sheng", the real "Jia Sheng". The literature is thorough.

In the past, there was a Confucian scholar who was very agile. When he was young, he read several lines in parallel. He had a photographic memory, and he forgot all about food and sleep. He read and copied books day and night, until his bones were gone. After recovering from a serious illness, , began to turn to Taoism, just to have a longer life and read more books, but to seek the limitless in order to have a limit. Confucian scholars began to study mountains in their hearts. When cultivating and climbing high, there were no preachers around them, and there was no one at hand. This is a true secret book of the Immortal Family. It only relies on the hundreds of books on the Three Religions that have been memorized in the mind. It extracts the essence from the vast sea of ​​books and pieces of fragments to piece together a secret book of practice. Shiliu Renjing reached the sky in one step and reached the Yupu Realm. After that, the boundless sea of ​​learning manifested in his heart, and he separated his mind and was always immersed in it like a yin spirit traveling far away. He was aspiring to the eight extremes, and his mind was wandering to thousands of miles. During the long career of traveling to study and monasticism, he continued to collect books. Inquiring into the fundamental purpose of hundreds of schools of thought, and constantly expanding the world of learning, with Confucian knowledge, he entered the jade realm, but with the Taoist secret method of "Taixu is a furnace, the sun and the moon are candles", he entered the immortal realm, returned to his original nature, and then turned around. After carefully studying the sixteen Buddhist contemplations, he finally chose the White Bones Contemplation among them, and was able to ascend to the realm of ascension. Then he used his mind to combine knowledge with the fourteenth realm, and secretly annexed Qie Yun's mentor.

Nowadays, there are several new thrones in the wild world. After the battle of Fuyao Continent, there are not many thrones left by the old faces.

The old man in gray clothes who kept fighting with Suishan in the Jiaolong Valley was the ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain.

Swordsman Xiao Xun, who raised the throne to the second highest position without permission, did not mind Wenhai Zhouzhou and swordsman Liu Cha at all.

Going to Yangzhi in the waters of Nanbo Suzhou, she wanted to target the Zhenhai Tower that stood in the middle of Yizhou. As for the mellow Confucian Chen Chun'an who carried the sun and the moon on his shoulders, she would leave it to Liu Cha to deal with.

Fei Fei is still located on the battlefield between Aquarius Continent and Tongye Continent.

The powerful sword who has lost the restraint of Jin Jia sits in Jin Jiazhou.

The great demon Wuyue and the guy holding a spear and using the corpse of a high-ranking god as his throne are already on the battlefield of South Posu Continent.

As well as Yuan Shou, who is responsible for targeting Yu Guizong and Jiang Shangzhen, this throne demon is what Cui Dongshan and Chun Qing said on the Caizhi Mountain side, "our Zhengyang Mountain The younger brother of the ancestor who moved mountains."

In addition, the master of Hehua Temple, Huang Luan, Yao Jia, Qie Yun, Bai Ying, and the "Lu Fayan" of the fourteenth realm in the wild world have all been carefully "integrated".

Among them, there is actually an Ascension Realm human race from Jinjia Continent, Wanyan Laojing.

You must know that Throne Baiying, who is the incarnation of Zhou Miyang God, has refined countless puppets of demon monks in the wild world for thousands of years.

A hungry bookworm? Whether he is well-educated or thoughtful, or he is aloof or talented,After eating again and again, I was indeed terribly hungry.

Go away carefully.

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

Fei Ran smiled and said, "Are you afraid too?"

Cheng Yue rolled her eyes and said, "I'm not stupid. Pretending not to be afraid is no problem. If you really are not afraid, you can't do it. ”

Jiang Shangzhen, Chen Pingan and Mr. Zhou are all terrible scholars.

Feiran really can’t refute.

Xiangyue suddenly asked: "Xianjia rice, stewed mandarin fish, fish soup and rice, how does it taste?"

Feiran said helplessly: "Not bad."

How could he be in the mood to eat or drink soup just now?

How did he feel about meeting his preaching mentor with his own eyes? How can you still hate Zhou Mi? Master is very careful. What's more, even senior brother Qie Yun is thorough. In fact, if the overall situation is decided in the future, Zhou Mi can definitely return Fei Ran as a master and senior brother. But Feiran is not sure who Feiran will be in the future. It wasn't until this moment that Fei Ran understood the tragedy of Li Zhen.

Chengyue felt a little regretful, "At least he is a man who has read books, and he has no nice words to say."

Feiran was lying on the bow of the boat, as if he had never been so angry in his life. Nothing, slumped and powerless.

Chengyue said: "Don't think too much, you can go far if you have enough food and drink."

Feiran said: "I envy you very much."

Feiran Sitting up and covering the face that he was used to wearing, Qiangyue just glanced at it and became furious: "Spit out all the tea and rice and fish soup!"

Feiran planned to fly into the sky with the wind. , to take a look at that battle.

A fight that is most likely to be the pinnacle of the Fourteenth Realm.

In an instant, Feiran and Qiangyue tensed up almost at the same time. Not only because Zhou Mi came back and stood beside Feiran, but also because there was an extra person on the other side of the bow. A very strange scholar in blue shirt.

Then the two scholars each took Fei Ran and the credit into their sleeves.

Zhou Mi smiled and said: "If you don't complain in front of me, you will come back to life even if you die."

The scholar in green shirt said: "I have read all the books and all the chapters. I think I He is already the only one who is a sage inside and a king outside, so it is not good to say that a person is too smart."

Zhou Mi suggested: "You are reluctant to part with half of Aquarius Island, and I am reluctant to part with half of Tongye Island, so why not. Change places? Oh, I forgot, it is difficult for Qi Jingchun to even think about it now."

The world has changed, and the two of them are in a vast sea of ​​books.

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

The scholar in green shirt said oh and said calmly: "Go to hell."

Then the next moment, the two men returned to the two ends of the bow.

(End of this chapter)