Chapter 533

At the top of Baiwei Mountain, the old swordsman stood up slowly and stretched lazily. The sword light behind him passed away quietly. A dozen young swordsmen were all relieved, and traces of light appeared in the depths of their eyes. A hint of joy.

For this young sword cultivator, the old swordsman’s small punishment, the sword energy to refine the bones, and the sword intention to correct the heart are actually a not insignificant opportunity. If someone realizes If something comes out, it will be a great opportunity.

"I'll come as soon as I go"

The old swordsman took one step and came to the throne. He stared at Lu Xuan Tower with interest and looked up and down, commenting as if no one else was watching.

Lu Xuanlou did not expect that the old swordsman standing tall on the mountain would come to him. He was slightly startled, and then stood up from the throne, holding a sword in his hand and saying, "Lu Xuanlou pays homage to the old swordsman." "

The old swordsman didn't take it seriously and waved his hand and said, "My generation of swordsmen is straightforward, not like those poor scholars, and there are not so many red tapes."

Lu Xuanlou smiled and said, "No matter the level. Regardless of high or low, achievements or achievements, juniors should have respect for their seniors."

"You can't say what you mean."

The old swordsman shook his head slightly. Although Lu Xuanlou's movements were serious, his eyes were clear. There was not much respect in my heart or in my heart. "You are afraid that I will bully the weak and kill you with one sword, so you should make peace with me."

Lu Xuanlou said calmly, "Senior, if you kill nine out of ten, you should be able to catch him, so I won't It's time to be careless and provoke arguments and give senior a reason to use the sword." "I have only one thing to do when I go south, and that is to have a sword fight with Li Huangquan."

The old swordsman chuckled and said, "Even if I am shameless, I won't yell at a junior to kill him. Don't be self-righteous. If you think you have some qualifications for sword practice, you are worthy of letting me use the sword."

< p>"Of course I'm not qualified enough to challenge Senior about swordsmanship, but people's hearts are not easy to say. Anyone who dares to say that Senior will definitely not get angry and cut me in two with one sword."

Lu Xuanlou Qing He smiled and said, "With the words of senior, I don't have to put my heart in my throat."

The old swordsman said, "You have a lot of eyes, no wonder your swordsmanship is not very good."

The old swordsman said with a smile. p>

Lu Xuanlou said calmly, "A martial artist may not be good at boxing or kicking, but his strength must not be insufficient. His sword skills may be average, but his killing power must be high."

The old swordsman clapped his hands and laughed. , sighing, "If you can say something like this, you are a promising person at first glance. No wonder you can leave those sword immortal embryos far behind and chase Wen Xi's pace alone."

"That is to say, my master is not up to par, and I will be a Nirvana realm sword cultivator until my death, otherwise I will have to accept a disciple on my behalf."

The old swordsman's background is not prominent. What we have achieved today was achieved with one sword after another.

The old swordsman smiled and said, "It's rare to feel that you are destined to meet someone, so I invite you to drink."

Swordsmanship can be average, but the killing power cannot be weak. Five hundred years ago, , this is an iron law that everyone knows, and now,Few of those young sword cultivators know the true meaning.

Practicing swords, boxing, studying and cultivating Taoism should not be for the sake of being holy in front of others, but for the sake of being more lofty, being able to reason and kill people.

Even if the wine of this old swordsman is not guillotine wine, it may not taste good.

Lu Xuanlou shook his head gently and said with a smile, "The cannibal is soft-spoken and the taker is short-handed, so I'd better treat senior to a drink."

The old swordsman nodded lightly, "That's okay. , It’s not a big deal anyway, and it’s not a bad thing for you. It doesn’t matter whoever invites you to drink. I just saved the money for a meal.” As he finished speaking, the old swordsman had already taken a step forward. , and went straight to Qingxiu Mountain. Lu Xuanlou summoned the Immortal Taoist to take over the battlefield for him, and then left with the old swordsman.

In Baiwei Mountain, there is a spring on the mountainside. There are three figures sitting around, taking water to make tea, which tastes very good.

Taoxuanzi from Taixuan Mountain, He Bailu, a world-famous Confucian scholar, and a lame monk from the Western Desert.

Although the three giants of the Tenth Realm were drinking tea and chatting, they also had a clear view of the battlefield.

He Bailu was puzzled and said, "Why did the old swordsman go to Qingxiu Mountain?"

Dao Xuanzi said, "Sword cultivators have always been domineering. As soon as he comes out, the poor monk doesn't know what he is thinking. As long as it doesn't delay the business, let him go."

The lame monk said with a smile, "You two are not afraid that the old swordsman will turn against us. I'll kill you."

"The old swordsman has a bad temper, but he has a very good sense of proportion. Don't stir up trouble."

Dao Xuanzi sneered. Those old bald donkeys in the Western Desert all dream of building three or two prosperous temples in Zhongzhou. They wish that the Confucian and Taoist families would fight with the sword cultivators so that Buddhism could take advantage of them.

"It's hard to say whether the old sword fairy can kill the three of us, but it's not difficult to think about it at the expense of your remaining good leg."

He Bailu and Dao Xuanzi , ridiculing the lame monk. The lame monk knew that he could not defeat He Bailu or defeat Dao Xuanzi, so he simply pretended to be deaf and mute, pretending that he could not see or hear.

"There is a thief's heart, but no thief's courage."

Dao Xuanzi made a sarcastic comment, and He Bailu agreed.

The conflict between Confucianism and Taoism is always based on reason, but the old bald donkey acts like a bald donkey. Whenever he meets someone good, whether it is a person or an object, he always says, "I am destined to be a Buddha." It makes no sense at all. speak.

Hundreds of years ago, a swordsman from Jianghu appeared out of nowhere. His swordsmanship was so high that it was almost better than the talents of the three religions.

This genius wild cultivator originally planned to worship in the World Sword Immortal City. Unexpectedly, the old bald donkey of the West Desert got wind of it and actually sent a tenth realm giant to sneak into Zhongzhou and kill the genius wild cultivator. Xiu brought him into the Western Desert, wiped out his sword spirit, and taught him many Buddhist dharma.

For this reason, the old swordsman went west to pass the sword and demolished one hundred and twenty temples. It was at that time that the legs of the lame monk were interrupted. Since then, Buddhism has calmed down a lot and dare not He reached out randomly towards Zhongzhou.

"The old swordsman has always been very high-minded. Even we are not taken lightly, but he is willing to invite Lu Xuanlou to drink. This shows that this boy must be a character."

He Bailu smiled and said, "Lame monk, I think this boy is destined to be a Buddhist."

"Monks don't lie, but this boy has a murderous nature and has no fate with me as a Buddha."< /p>

The lame monk shook his head repeatedly, not to mention whether the old swordsman had a favor for Lu Xuan Tower, the Confucianists were also determined to win Lu Xuan Tower, how could the Buddha dare to snatch food from the tiger's mouth

The time has come Today, the Ancestral Court of the Three Religions is still fighting slowly, unwilling to give the final blow to the Demonic Way of the Southern Territory. Firstly, it was because Li Huangquan had not yet truly become a giant in the Tenth Realm, and it was still possible for him to achieve a natural victory by using demons to deceive the Taoist. Secondly, the Confucianism and Taoism did not reach an agreement on the matter of Lu Xuanlou's life and death.

He Bailu chased after him fiercely and said, "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot. In my opinion, this man has some fate with Buddhism."

The lame monk grimaced. Face, he said, "Buddha has a destiny, but this son really has no destiny with me, the Buddha."

"Since I have no destiny with your Buddhism, then I have a destiny with my Confucianism."

Congratulations Bai Lu had no reason to think of Lu Xuanlou's poems, especially that one, which is the most admirable when placed among the green cliffs of Bai Lu.

"Lu Xuanlou, this son can't live"

Dao Xuanzi said in a deep voice, "The Wei Emperor Lu Qi is already famous in Yunhuang, if this son becomes famous in the world of Kyushu The climate. If father and son are of the same mind and cooperate inside and outside, the world will probably become one, and we, the Taoists, will not be free."

Dao Xuanzi was a little annoyed. These poor scholars felt that Lu Xuanlou was extremely talented. It is possible to become a poet, immortal and sage of poetry, and bring the Confucian cultural context to a higher level, so he completely ignores the overall situation and tries his best to prevent this son from dying.

"This son's sin of killing is particularly serious. Going to the eighteenth level of hell is considered a light thing. If he doesn't kill, it will not be enough to clear the trial."

Those who cannot be found in my Buddha land, How could he be allowed to read your sage book, the lame monk, and without hesitation, he would side with Dao Xuanzi and argue with He Bailu?

"You will kill less animals" He Bailu said disdainfully.

This wave of giants from the Ten Realms crawled out from the pile of dead people in the battle between the two clans, and the blood on their hands was no less than that of others.

"This is different"

Dao Xuanzi rarely spoke for the lame monk, saying, "A young swordsman with a promising path, two flying swords destined to kill, Mo If you go astray, even if you make one mistake, it will be a disaster."

He Bailu sneered and said, "If you want to accuse someone, there is no reason to say anything."

Dao Xuanzi was calm. He said, "It doesn't have to be there, maybe it is, but it is."

He Bailu was dismissive and said with a sneer, "Is this the truth of your Taoist sect or the truth of Dao Xuanzi?"

Dao Xuanzi said "This may not be true, but it may not be completely wrong. If you go astray, the more assertive you are, the harder it will be to pull you back."

He Bailu shook his head and saidHe said, "There is no such truth in using the present body to judge future sins, at least in Confucianism."

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