"teacher."
In Tianyu Hall, the scholar saluted and said with a smile.
"Winter is coming."
In Taixue Palace, Confucius said calmly, "You should know."
"Disciple knows."
The scholar responded softly.
"Why do you still need to raise troops?"
Confucius asked.
"The world is unified, and the brilliance of the God of Light will illuminate Kyushu." The scholar replied.
"The future of the human world should be decided by the human race itself."
Confucius said calmly, "Gods are not human answers."
"Teacher, you have been looking for the answer for thousands of years."
The scholar looked calm and said, "Now, have you found it?"
"found it."
Confucius answered truthfully.
"The legitimate son of the Li family?"
The scholar smiled faintly and said, "Teacher, do you really think that a person without access to the eight meridians can save this world?"
"Why not?" Confucius asked.
"The teacher is still as naive as he was twenty years ago."
The scholar smiled and said, "When I was carving my name in the Heavenly Book, I saw the future of Kyushu. It was really a doomsday scene. Human power cannot change it at all."
"So, you chose to rely on the power of gods?"
Confucius looked disappointed and said, "Do you think the gods will help humans survive this disaster?"
"The will of the gods is unpredictable."
The scholar said softly, "However, the power of the gods may be able to resist the catastrophe of winter."
"For thousands of years, gods have never protected Kyushu."
Confucius said in a vicissitudes of tone, "How can we place our hope on the illusory gods for the future of the human race?"
"This is where the teacher and I disagree."
The scholar sighed softly and said, "The teacher knows that human power cannot withstand the catastrophe of winter, but still chooses to find the answer among the human race and refuses to adapt. The disciple, on the other hand, is more willing to believe in powerful gods."
"Pity."
A trace of regret flashed in Kongqiu's eyes, and he said, "Originally, I wanted to hand over the entire Confucian sect to you, but I never thought that you would go to Tianyu Palace instead."
"The Tao is different."
The scholar said calmly, "That's fine. The teacher has the choice of the teacher, and the disciple has the faith of the disciple. The winter catastrophe is approaching. In the end, who is better, the teacher, or the disciple who is better than his master? The answer will be available soon."
"Not a bad thing."
Confucius said softly, "I have always hoped that the disciples can have their own understanding and not be superstitious about the sages. Including me, if you choose Tianyu Palace, I will never blame you. As long as you think your path is right, then Go on firmly.”
"Thank you teacher."
The scholar bowed respectfully and said.
"Just take care of yourself."
Confucius sighed again and said, "You have already embarked on your own path. I have nothing to teach you. However, you must remember that you must not lose your original intention no matter what. This is the last thing I can remind you." .”
"Disciple, remember." The scholar nodded.
East courtyard.
Confucius looked back, with a look of exhaustion on his face.
Tianyu Palace.
The scholar also withdrew his gaze and slightly curved his mouth.
The leader of Confucianism is worthy of being a teacher in the world, and his broad-mindedness is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
However, this time, he believed in his choice more.
Winter is coming, and all living beings are going through calamities. Those who believe in the light will be saved!
at the same time.
Li Yuan.
Li Ziye stayed in the west wing all day long, not giving Tianjian Ruoye a chance to cause trouble.
After going to Taixue Palace to do morning classes every day, I immediately come to the West Wing.
When practicing swordsmanship, it doesn't matter where you practice.
Practicing in the west wing, you can not only watch the time bomb of Tianjian, but also find opportunities to cheat on one and a half moves, so why not do it.
"To learn swordsmanship, you must be dedicated and precise."
In the west wing courtyard, Tian Jian Ruoye looked at the mottled and complicated sword moves of the young man in front of him, and couldn't help but remind him, "You already have the Flying Immortal Technique, so don't practice other martial arts. You will bite off more than you can chew in the end." , you won’t learn anything.”
"I understand the truth."
Li Ziye responded while practicing his sword, "Is there nothing I can do? In less than a year, I will compete with Huo Lin'er. My talent is not as good as theirs, and my cultivation is not as good as theirs. Why?" If you want to fight, you can only put more effort into your moves. If you have many skills and don't overwhelm yourself, if you can't fight head-on, you can win by surprise."
"Sudden surprise may not necessarily lead to victory."
Tianjian Ruoye said seriously, "Martial arts, there are no shortcuts, anyone who wants to take shortcuts will only end up losing sight of everyone."
"I am originally a member of the crowd."
Li Ziye said matter-of-factly, "If I were a genius like Little Red Riding Hood and Huo Lin'er, I wouldn't have to spend so much time learning this and that. Senior Tianjian, it's hard for a peerless strongman like you to understand our talents. Mediocre people, the road to martial arts is so difficult. Maybe, in our whole life, we will never be able to reach your realm, so we can't see as far as you said. We might as well learn more moves. At the critical moment, maybe we can still It can save lives.”
Tianjian Ruoye frowned slightly when he heard this and said, "Why do you always have so many fallacies?"
Li Ziye stopped, stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his face, and said with a grin, "Senior Tianjian, you are wrong. You can't say that what I said is unreasonable just because you don't agree with what I said."
Tianjian Ruoye didn't pay attention to the disrespect of the young man in front of him, and asked in confusion, "If you practice like this, does the Plum Blossom Sword Immortal not care about you?"
"in spite of."
Li Ziye smiled and said, "It's up to the master to lead me to practice. What I want to learn, the fairy master basically doesn't ask."
Speaking of which, Master Xianzi didn't seem to have taught him anything.
The Flying Immortal Technique is the martial arts of the first generation of sword gods, the Three Absolute Swordsmanship is taught by the young master's uncle, the Haoran Chapter is taught by Little Red Riding Hood and Sister Qiao'er, the Third Degree of Bodhi is deceived from the young monk, and there are two The Taoist martial arts Liujia secret blessings taught by my brother are really countless and I don’t know them, and I am shocked when I count them.
Before he knew it, he had learned so many different martial arts.
If you know everything, if you are not good at anything, then there is no one else.
Thinking of this, Li Ziye couldn't help but grin.
Food is the original sin!
By the way, he also has a few Tai Chi moves, which he can use occasionally.
"why are you laughing?"
Tianjian Ruoye looked at the silly smile on the face of the young man in front of him and frowned.
"nothing."
Li Ziye came back to his senses, looked at the number one martial artist in Yingzhou in front of him, and said expectantly, "Senior Tianjian, how about you give me some pointers?"
"You already have so much martial arts, you still want to learn?" Tianjian Ruoye said in surprise.
“There are too many skills to overwhelm the body.”
Li Ziye grinned and said, "Anyway, that's it. Maybe, with practice, I will get the hang of it and master all these martial arts."
"It doesn't hurt to teach you."
Tianjian Ruoye said calmly, "However, I have a condition."
"What conditions?" Li Ziye asked doubtfully.
"Find me an opponent."
Tianjian Ruoye said seriously, "It's enough for me to prove my opponent of the sword."
When Li Ziye heard this, his expression slightly condensed.
This is not easy to handle.
Otherwise, let him fight the scholar in Tianyu Palace?
