The person in front of him was no longer what he remembered. His yellow hair was gathered up in a princely hat, and he was dressed more leisurely and contentedly in a luxurious yellow dress. Lin Chongyang sighed in his heart that he had become a man.
"...when did you come back?"
For this quick move over the wall, Lin Chongyang just wanted to say hello to Jiutian Xuanzun, the mudslide in the education world who stuck a candle on his head. It must be Yunhai Xianmen who taught his well-behaved junior brother bad.
After thinking about whether to call him Fu'er or Fei Feijun, Lin Chongyang gave up thinking.
"Senior brother, just call me as usual. He came back six weeks ago and stopped going after that."
Sensing his senior brother's hesitation, Fei Feijun immediately said something to him and handed him the steps. As for climbing over the wall or something like that, as long as no one saw it, nothing would happen.
"Okay, but you have to change your name in front of outsiders. I can't let you off the hook as a brother, right?"
"Senior Brother, you can call me whatever you want. Uncle Senior sent a message in the morning to tell Senior Brother to go directly to Haozheng Wudao after leaving seclusion."
"Uncle Master is really good at predicting things. It seems that everything has been arranged for me. Let's go."
………
"Uncle Master."
"Uncle Master."
Outside Haozheng Wu Dao, two rainbow lights, one yellow and one red, fell to the ground, bowing and saluting Xia Kanxuan, who had been waiting here for a long time.
"Are you ready?"
Although in the past two hundred years, Xia Kanxuan has taken care of everything that needs to be taken care of and prepared everything that needs to be prepared, he still has to break through the Haozheng Five Paths.
"Uncle, please take a look."
Lin Chongyang heard this and handed the prepared scroll to Xia Kanxuan.
"feasible."
After taking the scroll and looking at it, I found that there was nothing too advanced in what was written on it. The main purpose was to prevent problems before they occur, and to prepare in advance so as not to have anyone on hand when needed in the future.
At the same time, we call on more people with lofty ideals to establish religious traditions, protect one side, and expand the influence of Confucianism, which will also reduce some pressure on the ancient Defeng Dao in the future.
Overall, this is the beginning of the structural reform of De Feng Ancient Road, which is quite expected.
After confirming that the content was indeed feasible, Xia Kanxuan returned the scroll to Lin Chongyang.
"So, I'll start breaking through, please."
And with his own uncle to check it, Lin Chongyang also has a little more confidence. His uncle must be angry with his master about this kind of thing. He even suspects that Haozheng Wudao has also been greeted. In that case, he should be much less stressed. .
After receiving the scroll, Lin Chongyang opened the door and entered the Haozheng Five Paths.
"Uncle, senior brother will succeed, right?"
Very Jun looked at the door that had been closed again and asked Xia Kanxuan on the side. He believed that his senior brother would definitely succeed if he was so good.
"Will do."
Xia Kanxuan thought more about it. He had officially passed the Haozheng Five Paths, plus some other achievements. After practicing for a while, he estimated that he would be able to return to Wenfeng Valley to retire.
In the first path, Lin Chongyang was impeccable as a scholar.
"Your Majesty Yuru, please come."
Under the premise of fighting seriously, although Lin Chongyang was confident, he would not think too highly of himself. The senior brother in front of him was someone who came from that era with a group of elders.
Even if there are a group of elders to protect him from the wind and rain, the other party has much more experience than him.
And if he wants to win, he can only use sincerity and bravery to overpower others.
"Why are you so serious? Should I say that you think highly of me?"
A book appeared in Xia Yan's hand, and he said nonchalantly that there were no rules here, and whether he could pass it all depended on his mood.
"Senior brother is guarding the first level. You can't let things go as soon as you get up."
"Can't I be convinced by you? One move and you'll pass after it's done."
"Senior brother please come first."
"Flying characters turn into arrows!"
When Xia Yan raised his hand, the book in his hand was instantly dismantled, the pages turned into words, and thousands of flying arrows filled the sky and covered the sun.
"Xuanhui Jue·Chiguang Feiyan!"
However, he saw Lin Chongyang's figure move instantly, as fast as thunder, as fast as flying lightning, interspersed among thousands of flying arrows, and as he flashed and moved, he left a trail of bright fire shadows on the spot, intercepting or striking the flying arrows. shoot down.
After a few breaths, only pieces of paper and ashes were left in the first pass.
"Very well, let's go to the second lane."
If it were someone else, Xia Yan said that he might be in a good mood and even go through a few moves. With how tough his junior brother is in fighting, whoever wants to fight with him has a brain problem.
It's okay to win. Although there is a suspicion of bullying the younger ones, after all, it is the seniors who guide the juniors. If they lose, they will lose face.
"Brother, please."
After Lin Chongyang said goodbye to Xia Yan, he started to move forward to the second road. Things changed before his eyes. When he came to his senses, he was already walking in a cemetery.
Along the way, we saw countless tombs and stone tablets, recording everyone's names and their achievements.
And what he faced was criticized by thousands of people and despised by all people.
The failure of command resulted in the sacrifice of countless comrades in vain, leaving nine rooms empty, and the remaining one became disabled and eked out an ignoble existence.
The sounds of abuse, accusations, the cries of the common people, and the lamentations of heaven and earth, continuously reached Lin Chongyang's ears, and an unbearable mountain seemed to appear in his heart.
This is the weakness of human nature and the darkness of human nature.
"Feng Ruzun, this test is a bit easy."
However, an illusion is an illusion after all. After Lin Chongyang glanced around and identified the instigator, he covered it with his palm and killed the conspirator immediately.
As soon as the words fell, the illusion was shattered. The cemetery dissipated like smoke and dust, and was replaced by a beautiful place with nine folds of clouds on the screen, and the vast mist of clouds caught the light of the sky.
"I plan to use the cold moon to cross the wine glass, to be drunk in the quiet bamboo, and to talk nonsense on the front porch; but to make the miasma come to worry about the clear frost, to make all the squandering, and to wash away the waves."
The scene changes, a clear voice is heard, but a light shadow is seen floating in the air, with a faint elegance, descending majestically.
"Aren't you afraid of failing the test because of this?"
I saw that the person who came was wearing a phoenix crown, covering his face with gauze, and wearing a light red shirt. He was the second gatekeeper, Feng Ruqing Yingshuangqing.
"If I stand in the position of being the leader of De Feng Ancient Dao, what I need to do is to bring order to the chaos, rather than adding fuel to the flames. I will only cater to the desires of others. How am I different from a puppet?
Before I die, I will always stand in front of everyone, in front of the common people. "
The core of the second level is to ask questions. Although the method is relatively simple, Lin Chongyang is confident in the answer sheet he handed in.
"I want them to know that if the world falls, I, the Confucian sect, can hold it up with one hand."
The illusion is a good illusion, very consistent with human nature. You don't have to guess to know that it is indispensable for the handiwork of your senior uncle. After all, his senior sister is still too upright.
The instigator made it too obvious, as if he was giving him trouble. If this continues, he doesn't need to worry about the common people. He should worry about the future of Defeng Ancient Road first.
"It's good not to be trapped by stereotypes, not afraid of slander, and not to be swayed by public opinion."
At the same time as she spoke, Ying Shuangqing sighed in her heart, who does this character resemble?
"But, if it were not an illusion, what would you do if this happened?"
Although the test questions were set by Xia Kanxuan and were intended to teach her junior brother, let him see the darkness of human nature and test his mental endurance, this method of solving the questions was a bit extreme.
"If we put it in reality, such a thing will never happen. If it happens, I will give him a chance to defend himself. If it is indeed my problem, then I will take responsibility for the matter. If I can't explain the reason, the end will be the same as the illusion. Same among them."
If you can't solve the problem, find the person who asked the problem, give it to him, and let him solve it. If you can't solve it...
Then we can only solve the problem.
This method is a little too simple, but it is easy to use and can even be said to be invincible.
"Then let's move on to the next question."
There is absolutely no such thing as betrayal, but the person in front of him is far better than everyone thinks. Ying Shuangqing followed Xia Kanxuan's arrangement and began the second half of the test.
"If one day, a big mountain collapses and rocks fall, and there is no time to evacuate, one house pushed out of the foot of the mountain to block it can save the whole village from being buried in the ground. Will we do it or not?"
With the character of this junior brother, Ying Shuangqing felt that this question would not be difficult for him, and the answer would even be unexpected.
“Whenever sacrifices need to be made, it is because the person involved is incompetent and weak, or someone has selfish motives.
Such a sacrifice would come too easily. The fate of the people should be left to the decision of the people. When things are urgent, I can turn the entire mountain into powder with one palm, so why should I choose? "
As soon as this question came up, Lin Chongyang was absolutely sure that Xia Kanxuan had already greeted Haozheng Wudao. No wonder he came so early. Everything had been clearly arranged for him.
"It is not limited by inherent ideas. Although the method is unexpected, it is reasonable. The second level is passed."
Facts have shown that she is not surprised to get such an answer, but who does this character resemble? Huang Ruzunjia is a bit tougher, but this iron...could it be that he resembles the master?
Ying Shuangqing excluded the other party's communication and seemed to have discovered something remarkable.
"Sister, please."
After passing the second test, Lin Chongyang bowed and saluted, then left for the third test.
Within the Defeng Ancient Road, the most solemn Haozheng Five Roads, today in the tomb where the sword is buried, the sun breaks through the layers of dark clouds and falls on the earth.
"Zhenwuteng sun burns the torch fire, swallows the rosy clouds to control the wind of Confucianism; the soul rotates hundreds of times and thousands of rays pass by, and the glowing light reflects the twin rays of the world forever."
Pei Ran's holy energy opened the way, and only one person was seen stepping on the flames of war, walking towards him with his hands behind his back.
"Good boy, Lao Dian, I knew they two couldn't stop you."
The Sword Burial Tomb is named after the swords of countless heroes of the Confucian sect buried here. Among these people, there are those who died generously, some who sacrificed their lives for righteousness, some whose ambitions were unrewarded, some who had unresolved regrets, and some who had grievances that are difficult to redress. .
Mingfuzi's Qiongxiao Mingjing Sword can hold ten thousand swords in his body, whether they are good or evil, or yin or fierce.
The echo of this place is the Holy Bone Forest where the remains of the ancestors and heroes are buried. The dead people are unwilling to be reincarnated for various reasons, so the heroic souls are transformed into sword souls, leaving them to continue to guard the Confucian sect. The only way to do this is through the Holy Bone Forest. Only those who are tested can sit in the sword grave.
"Sword Confucian Sir, it's been a long time seeing you."
Although the person in front of him is unkempt, his attainments in swordsmanship are unparalleled in the ancient virtues and arts. In terms of swordsmanship, no one in the Confucian sect can compare with him.
When he was young, Lin Chongyang was often criticized by others. He truly respected and loved his elders. Of course, he would still be beaten when he deserved it.
"We haven't seen you for many years. Let me see your progress, Lao Dian."
At the same time as Master Ming spoke, he grasped the ancient staff of Taishu, and instantly his sword intent shot straight into the sky, locking Lin Chongyang firmly.
"Uncle Master, please enlighten me."
With the movement of the body, golden fire feathers flew in the sky-burning sun fire, and the God Emperor suddenly appeared.
Lin Chongyang took the sword and took it into his hand. Qi and blood flowed throughout his body, and his sword intent condensed into a big roc, competing with Ming Fuzi's heavenly sword intent.
"Has it been recast? It's time to recast it, but this sword can't increase your chances of winning."
As an elder, Master Ming was happy for Lin Chongyang to find his own way, but the third test was whether he was capable of taking charge of his own affairs.
Although it was impossible for him to strike hard, both Xia Kanxuan and Lin Tianxing said they had to beat him hard to prevent this brat from floating into the sky.
"No matter what, it's better than being beaten with nothing, right?"
"Hahaha~"
"One move to win?"
Under the bright sunshine, because there were no vegetation or buildings to block the sword burial tomb, the temperature began to rise sharply. In the distorted scene, the broken swords on the ground seemed to begin to melt.
"Good boy, it's easy enough to accept your permission."
The fierce sword intent came out of his body, forcing the heat wave back to within three feet of Lin Chongyang's body. He ordered his master to hold the ancient sword high, and a scene of a hundred swords across the sky appeared.
"Baichuan Sword Wave!"
The sword reaches hundreds of rivers, some are righteous or evil, some are yin or fierce, some are strong or soft, hundreds of sword intentions are integrated into one, among which there are ancient beliefs of countless heroes.
"The Emperor's Journey to Heaven!"
Qi and blood penetrate all the orifices, and the most powerful and holy power can transform into the majesty of the emperor. Echoing the bright sun in the sky, the unparalleled sword's energy turns into a meteor and cuts straight down!
The extreme moves are facing each other, one is like waves cascading on top of each other, and the other is like the sun rising upright, sword shadows and sword lights flash, sword energy and sword intention collide, and the ending is astonishing.
Lin Chongyang, defeated!
"It's not bad to make progress, go in."
Mingfuzi smiled and nodded, with a hearty and heroic voice, deciding the outcome of this breakthrough.
"Thank you, uncle, please."
Putting the sword on his back, Lin Chongyang bowed and saluted, moved his numb right hand, and headed towards the fourth path.
"This kid, ha~"
After Mingfuzi watched Lin Chongyang leave, he shook his head and found a random rock to lie on.
………
In the secluded bamboo forest, ancient music echoes, and a free and unrestrained song brings joy to the world.
Defending the moral principles and justice, pointing out the situation of the world, smiling proudly in the martial arts world, no matter how heroic he is.
"The wind and clouds are changing, the mountains and rivers are turbulent, and there is no way to do anything but the chivalry; don't ask who is worthy of the dragon, look at the world and sigh at the sky."
When asking the knights, the sound of proud poetry is accompanied by the faint sound of the piano, and the bamboo shadows move and rustle with the wind. I see a man with a calm demeanor, gently stroking the strings of the piano on both sides of the bamboo forest, showing his chivalrous nature.
"Who is the trespasser?"
After the words fell, a man stepped forward and answered
"Tengguang Lingyao·Lin Chongyang."
The first level is senior brother, the second level is senior sister, and the third level is senior uncle. They are all elders, but the fourth level is more special. Although Yin Xiaoshen and Lin Tianxing are sworn brothers, Lin Chongyang and him are equals and friends. proportionate.
"What's going on with them? Have they been released into the sea for you? How did they come so fast?"
The curtain rose, and Yin Xiaoshen appeared, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.
"Senior brother asked me to say hello to Brother Yin on his behalf, so he specifically asked me to save my strength."
"real or fake?"
"you guess."
"Take the move."
The sound of the piano fell and the sword moved instantly. Yin Xiaoshen was seen using the strings of the piano as a bow and using Qi to control the sword, and shot out without a trace.
"Ha~"
With a chuckle, the God-Emperor struck out several moves as he swung.
They fought again, one was fighting Confucianism with his sword, and the other was fighting with swords and strings. The sound of beads falling onto the jade plate shook the sky, and the sound of gold and iron splashed everywhere.
The fierce confrontation of sword energy and sword intention caused the bamboo branches in the forest to be divided in the middle, or cut horizontally, or diagonally cut, or exploded, or shattered, which was extremely spectacular.
Sword marks were crisscrossed on the ground, gravel was flying, and dust was flying.
