Ignoring the six elders of the farm family and the hero Tian Guang, Zhang Ji walked straight to the six-fingered black hero.
"Senior brother."
The six-fingered black knight Zang nodded slightly and introduced several leaders of the hundreds of families around him to Zhang Ji.
He didn't pay much attention to the leaders of the elementary schools at the half-step level. He only focused on the leaders of the hundreds of schools at the master level.
On the Confucian side, due to the benefits they have gained for Confucianism, plus... they really can't defeat this old gangster who claims to not know martial arts, so Xunzi is still the representative of Confucianism.
Next to the Six-fingered Black Man stood an old man.
The old man was wearing a Taoist robe and had gray hair. His eyes were closed tightly, as if he was deep in thought.
His aura is deep and ancient, as stable as a mountain peak, making people unconsciously feel awe.
"I've met senior Bei Mingzi."
In terms of seniority, Bei Mingzi and his master Lu Goujian were the same generation, so it was not inappropriate for Zhang Ji to salute him.
But Bei Mingzi did not speak. The closed eyes seemed to open vaguely, then closed again, and nodded indifferently.
In fact, Bei Mingzi was not so indifferent on weekdays, but his mood today was not really good.
Three hundred years ago, except for those sects that rebelled and established themselves, Taoism had two factions, the Human Sect and the Tian Sect, due to internal differences in ideas and cultivation directions.
Renzong believes that all living beings should be treated equally, without distinction between high and low. The world is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs, and should be compassionate to heaven and earth.
However, Tianzong believes that all things forget their feelings and are therefore ruthless. Since life and death are as natural as spring and autumn, they are not worthy of sorrow and joy. Therefore, Tianzong has always praised that cultivating the Great Dao should integrate into the world and achieve a state of selflessness.
After the split between the Human Sect and the Tian Sect, the focus of contention was the "Xue Ji", the sword that had been passed down from generation to generation. The two parties agreed to compete every five years, and the winner would be in charge of "Xue Ji", that is, the Taoist leader for these five years.
In the last Taoist struggle between heaven and man, he won. He was in charge of Xueji and served as the head of Taoism. It was also he who guided the direction of Taoism in the past five years.
However, the Taoists are now under his guidance. In order to quell Du Youting's grievances, the Tianzong elder Jingyunzi, the Renzong elders Qingjingzi and Luo Lingzi all died due to the backlash of their grievances. The other Taoist elders were all injured. There were more than a hundred disciples who died due to the backlash of resentment!
How could this make Bei Mingzi feel better?
The Supreme Being's forgetfulness is not ruthless.
Although Tianzong admires forgetfulness, it is because he has read the vicissitudes of the world and understood that forgetfulness is difficult to mention by human beings, and it does not mean that he does not cherish life.
Sadness, anger, self-blame and sorrow, these four emotions filled Bei Mingzi's heart.
"Beiming, you are upset."
The hollow and melodious voice came from afar, but seemed to be right next to his ears. It was like an alarm bell being sounded, awakening Bei Mingzi who was trapped in various complex negative emotions.
"It is you."
Bei Mingzi's expression returned to his unwavering look, and he looked in the direction where the sound came from.
It was a figure dressed in a black robe with golden silk, exuding a mysterious and luxurious aura, and wearing a black mask, which made it impossible to see his true face. Every time he took a step, he seemed to shrink into an inch. The next step appeared more than ten steps away in an instant.
Zhang Ji glanced at the person who came and sensed the aura around him, but found that he could only feel a vague air of energy. It seemed that this person was clearly standing here, but he didn't feel it.
Although the visitor did not show his face, his appearance and unfathomable aura could only be attributed to Donghuang Taiyi of the Yin Yang family.
"I have met His Excellency Dong Huang."
As Feiyan and Luna saluted, the identity of the visitor was completely confirmed.
And just when everyone was still wondering why Donghuang Taiyi wanted to help Bei Mingzi get rid of the inner demon that might threaten Bei Mingzi's state of mind, they heard Donghuang Taiyi sneer.
"Sure enough, you Taoists are still intoxicated in the old dream of claiming to be an orthodox sect. You are noisily splitting into the Heavenly Sect and the Human Sect, and you still talk about how Tao follows nature and heaven and man are one?"
"Beiming, I'm old. I have inner demons for my disciples. I'm really downgraded."
"Unlike my Yin Yang family, I believe that only by transcending the shackles of life and death and the seven emotions and six desires, and cutting off all kinds of fetters within oneself, can we achieve the realm of heaven and man, and continue to move forward on this path."
Donghuang Taiyi's sarcasm was shot at Bei Mingzi like a barrage, as if the reason why he helped Bei Mingzi was just to mock him better.
"Then you did it?"
"you……!",
Donghuang Taiyi's words were instantly choked back.
"That's right." Bei Mingzi's closed eyes narrowed slightly, and a ray of light fell directly on Donghuang Taiyi's black robe: "If you can transcend the shackles of the seven emotions and six desires, cut off all kinds of If you are fettered, you won’t choose to help me, right?”
Donghuang Taiyi's face was very dark. Fortunately, he was wearing a black mask at the moment, so others could not see his face at the moment.
However, he had to admit that Bei Mingzi had indeed told the truth.
Although the Yin-Yang family has been trying to prove that Taoism is orthodox to the Yin-Yang family for hundreds of years, neither the Taoists nor the Yin-Yang family want to use some vicious outside methods to deal with each other.
What Donghuang Taiyi hopes is that the Yin-Yang family's classic meanings and techniques will defeat Taoism and conquer the hearts of Taoist disciples.
When two old people quarreled, they naturally didn't care about their juniors.
At this moment, Zhang Ji noticed that Donghuang Taiyi did not come alone, and there were three women following him.
One of the women was wearing a luxurious black-red dress, and the skirt around her waist was covered with silk embroidered with silver thread, showing her noble temperament. The woman has a beautiful face, delicate facial features, skin like snow, a hot figure, slim curves, and slightly raised lips, showing endless confidence and pride, as well as a hint of evil temperament.
A pair of slender legs were exposed under the slit black and red dress, wrapped in black gauze socks, exuding a charming and seductive style with every step she took.
However, there was something strange about her hands. Different from her fair skin, the color of her hands was as red as flames, and they showed strange silver patterns. Her nails were as black as ink, which was extremely strange.
The other two women seemed to be a pair of rare twins. They were almost identical in face and figure, and their expressions were also cold, giving people a sense of elegance and refinement.
The only thing that can distinguish the two of them is their dresses, one black and one white.
"Da Siming..."
"Young Master..."
"I have met Your Excellency Dongjun and Your Excellency Moon God!"
Although the three women are all proud people, their attitudes towards Fei Yan and Yue Shen are very respectful, and they don't seem to be hypocritical at all.
Feiyan and Yueshen nodded at the three women, and then all looked at Donghuang Taiyi, completely unaware of the burning gaze of someone who was secretly sizing up the three women.
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(End of chapter)
