"Did you hear the bell of Taixue Palace last night?"
The next day, the people in the Great Shang Capital began to talk about the bells that rang last night. Regardless of whether they actually heard it or not, they all seemed very curious at this time.
"I heard it. It is said that when the bell of Taixue Palace rings, it means that the Book of Heaven is about to be opened."
"The Book of Heaven, what is the Book of Heaven?"
"I don't know. No one has seen it. It is said that it is a monument. It can know the affairs of the world and has the power to penetrate the heaven and the earth."
"Really or not, just a monument, how powerful can it be?"
"Really, haven't you heard? Back then, the Master of Tianyu Palace entered the Five Realms in one step because he carved his name on the Heavenly Book, and became the strongest person in the world second only to Confucian Master."
"If we are so powerful, doesn't it mean that if we can carve our names in the Heavenly Book, we can also become great practitioners like the Master of Heavenly Mandate Hall?"
"What are you thinking about? Every time the Heavenly Book is opened, countless strong men of the younger generation will flock to it, and they have to pass the test of the Confucian leader. Let's just watch the excitement."
"Who do you think will be able to engrave his name on the Book of Heaven this time?"
"It's hard to say, but every disciple of the Confucian sect is the best among his peers. It is said that the senior brother of the Confucian sect is a genius who is not inferior to the four great geniuses in the world."
"I guess it's Yan Xiaoyu. Now, the Son of God of Tianyu Palace is in the capital. If he wants to compete for this opportunity, who can stop him!"
"What you said makes sense. You almost forgot about the divine son of the Heavenly Mandate Palace. It's not good. If the people from the Heavenly Mandate Palace are allowed to get the opportunity to engrave their names on the Heavenly Book again, Dashang will lose his face."
"What does the Son of Heaven mean? I guess the person who won in the end is Li Ziye. Don't you know? These days, even the top disciple of the Confucian sect has been following Li Ziye. It is said that it was the order of the Confucian leader to let him follow. Li Ziye studied, you think, what a powerful person it would be to be able to teach the great disciples of the Confucian sect."
"Nonsense, is this happening?"
"Of course, haven't you heard that Li Ziye once said something that was so domineering that if heaven had not given birth to me, Li Ziye, the eternal swordsmanship would be like the dark night!"
…
"Ahem, cough, cough, I never said that, I definitely never said that!"
Li Yuan, Li Ziye hurriedly defended himself as he listened to the increasingly nonsense rumors spread by the people in the capital.
These unscrupulous people are really boring, just talk nonsense, why bother with him.
It’s true that when a person is sitting at home, the pot comes from heaven!
"It seems that even the common people are optimistic about Brother Li. Brother Li, come on, I am optimistic about you too!"
In the west wing, Bai Wangyu looked at the boy beside him and said with an aunty smile.
"Go away, do you know what it means that you will die if you are hot?"
Li Ziye said angrily, "It's time to keep a low profile at this time. No, I have to spend some money to change the direction of public opinion, let people milk Na Yan Xiaoyu, and try to choke him to death with a wave of poisonous milk!"
"Milk?"
Bai Wangyu listened to the nonsense spouted by the boy next to him, and said angrily, "What do you mean?"
"It's just a compliment." Li Ziye said casually.
"Then I'll support Brother Li, too." Bai Wangyu said with a smile on his face, eager to learn and practice.
"roll!"
Li Ziye almost choked himself and said, "Old Bai, you are really getting worse and worse!"
Bai Wangyu chuckled softly and said, "Brother Li, you have to work hard. There are many people competing with you this time. Now that I think about it, the timing of Yan Xiaoyu's coming to the capital is too coincidental. It must be Tianyu Palace The scholar deduced that the Heavenly Book would be opened in advance, so he sent Yan Xiaoyu to compete for this opportunity."
"Isn't it you, Lao Bai? When the time comes, you can beat him." Li Ziye said with a flattering look on his face.
"If I meet Yan Xiaoyu, I can block him for Brother Li. What if I don't meet him?"
Bai Wangyu smiled and said, "Besides, there must be many people in the Confucian sect who want to compete for this god-given opportunity. As a disciple of the Confucian sect, I can't stop my junior brothers and sisters, right?"
Hearing this, Li Ziye looked sad and said, "When you say that, I basically have no hope of winning."
"So, Brother Li, you have to work hard. At least, you have to master the third form of the Flying Immortal Technique before the Heavenly Book is officially opened." Bai Wangyu encouraged.
"It's difficult!"
Li Ziye stared at the red line array in front of him, with one head and two big ones, and said, "Twenty-seven steps of movement, I have only practiced twenty steps now, and the last seven steps are getting more and more difficult. I can't control it every time." My own body.”
"Brother Li, this is for you."
Bai Wangyu took out a white jade bottle from his arms, handed it to the former, and said.
"what?"
Seeing the jade bottle handed over by Little Red Riding Hood, Li Ziye took it curiously, opened it, looked at it, and asked.
"Hui Ling Dan, the secret medicine of the Confucian sect, can help Brother Li recover the true energy consumed in the divine treasure as soon as possible." Bai Wangyu replied.
"Wow, this thing really exists. Lao Bai, why didn't you take it out earlier?"
When Li Ziye heard this, he immediately grabbed the jade bottle as if he had found a treasure, and his eyes shone, what a good thing!
"Because it's expensive."
Bai Wangyu deliberately showed a look of pain on his face, and said, "There are not many Confucian sects with such elixirs, so I relied on my status as senior brother to snatch them from the junior brother who was responsible for guarding the elixir room. Yes, I guess that junior brother has now gone to the Master of Law and Confucianism to file a complaint."
"Old Bai, you are so generous!"
Li Ziye heard this and burst out laughing, saying, "It's okay, if the Confucian sect doesn't want you, I'll support you!"
"Brother Li's words, I will note them down first."
Bai Wangyu smiled and said, "Brother Li, now that the Spiritual Recovery Pill is available, you have to fight for it. According to my guess, the Book of Heaven will be truly opened in ten days at most. Before that, Brother Li must defeat the Feixian Jue." Three moves to complete!"
"No problem, just keep an eye on it!"
Li Ziye immediately stood up, picked up the Chunjun sword beside him, and walked towards the red line formation ahead.
In the tenth day, he must practice the third form of Feixianjue, and then engrave his name in the heavenly book, making him invincible in the world, hahaha!
…
On the southwest border of Dashang, in the Southwest Palace, in a quiet water pavilion, Sanzang sat cross-legged and practiced quietly.
With a child-like face and an unusually white face, this contemporary Buddhist disciple has a clear mind and is known as a Buddhist genius that is rare to see in a century. He is very likely to become the second human Buddha in the world.
"Monk, aren't you bored by meditating all day long?"
At this time, a clear voice came from behind, and what came into view was a very beautiful girl, with a graceful and graceful appearance, who was unrivaled in heaven and earth.
The girl is Princess Qingqing who returned to the palace not long ago. After recuperation, her mood has improved a lot. Except that her memory has not been restored, everything else is no different from ordinary people.
"Princess Princess."
Sanzang opened his eyes and looked at the girl who came forward. A peaceful smile appeared on his fair face and he said, "Practice is about cultivating the mind. If you have Buddha in your heart, how can you feel bored."
"Can't understand."
Qingqing sat aside, handed the cake over and said, "Monk, do you want to eat it?"
"Princess, please eat. I'm not hungry, little monk."
Sanzang smiled.
"oh."
Qingqing was kicking around in the lake with her bare feet. While eating pastries, she said, "Monk, it's so boring here. Why don't you take me out to play."
"Princess, the princess has given an order not to allow the princess to leave the mansion at will. Moreover, the princess is fine now. It's time for the young monk to go back." Sanzang said with a smile.
"No, little monk, you can't leave!"
When Qingqing heard this, she immediately became anxious. She put down the pastry plate, grabbed the former's arm and said, "I won't let you go."
Sanzang looked at his grabbed arm, struggled unnaturally, and said, "Princess, the young monk followed the master's order and went down the mountain to conquer the monsters disturbing the people down the mountain. Now that the princess is fine, the young monk has to go back. Just do your own thing.”
"no!"
Qingqing grabbed the former's arm hard and refused to let go no matter what, and said anxiously, "If you want to leave, I'll go too!"
"Princess, I made an agreement when I came here. As long as the princess recovers, the palace will not interfere with the monk's stay." Sanzang said helplessly.
"The guy in armor said it, I didn't."
Qingqing shook her head desperately, glanced around, and immediately settled on the lake in front of her, saying, "Monk, you can't leave, otherwise, or I will jump from here!"
"Amitabha."
When Sanzang heard this, his expression became more and more helpless, and he could only patiently persuade him, "Princess, you also saw it that day. There is a monster in the village. If the monk doesn't subdue the monster, if the monster comes out to harm people again, the village will be destroyed." The people in it will suffer again."
"There is no demon in that village, it's just a man-eating beast, and it's already dead." Qing Qing said anxiously.
However, after Qingqing finished speaking, she immediately covered her mouth, a light flashed in her eyes, as if she knew she had said the wrong thing and did not dare to say more.
"Princess, what did you say?" Sanzang frowned and asked in confusion.
"nothing."
Qingqing forced a smile, reached out and grabbed the former's arm, and said, "I won't let you go anyway. If you are worried about a demon harming others, I will ask the soldiers in the palace to help you subdue the demon, so you don't have to rush back." !”
"Princess Princess."
Sanzang was about to say something else.
At this time, a servant from behind walked up quickly and said, "Princess, the princess wants you to see her."
Hearing this, Qingqing curled her lips and said, "Okay."
After saying that, Qingqing stood up and walked out of the pavilion.
"Monk, you can't leave."
On the bank of the water, Qingqing turned back and looked at the young monk in the pavilion. She smiled sweetly and said, "Otherwise, I will jump out of the lake. Buddhism prohibits killing. If you do this, it will be considered a violation of the precepts."
"Amitabha."
Sanzang heard this and smiled bitterly. For a moment, he didn't know how to deal with it.
Seeing this, Qingqing left with satisfaction.
In the inner courtyard of the palace, a graceful and noble woman was sitting in the hall. When she saw her daughter walking in front of her, the sadness on her face relaxed a little. She stood up and said, "Qingqing, come and sit here, mother."
Qingqing reluctantly stepped forward and sat down next to the woman.
"There is a letter from your father, asking you to go to the capital as soon as possible. Hey, I don't know what your father thinks, but he actually agreed to let you marry the eldest prince. Obviously, there are so many good choices, you have to choose one. Crippled." The woman looked at the letter on the table, a sad look appeared on her face again, and she said nonchalantly.
Princess Southwest didn't notice that at this moment, the eyes of the daughter beside her actually revealed a heart-stopping green light.
"Evil spirit."
At the same time, outside the Southwest Palace, a monk came over, looking at the palace in front of him with a look of concentration on his face.
