Before leaving the Land of Nothingness, Chu Xiu left half of the Chaos to his senior brother Cao Chunqiu, and taught him a method to defend against enemies:
When encountering an unbeatable strong man, he would rush directly into the void.
With the mist of chaos protecting his body, he can roam freely in the land of nothingness.
"It's just like that old guy. Before he became the dean, he learned to protect his shortcomings." Cao Chunqiu stood on the turtle shell island, looked at the direction in which his junior brother Chu Xiu was leaving, and chuckled.
He knew that the main reason why this junior fellow student was so domineering towards Kong Xuan was that the future envisioned by Kong Xuan seriously threatened the junior sisters at the back of Suzaku Academy and the junior junior fellow apprentice women.
People who protect their shortcomings usually don't care much about being threatened; what they care about is the person they like.
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A war has broken out across the Nineteen States, and Wuzhou, which did not belong to any country in the past, has not been spared.
There are ambitious people in many tribes in southern Xinjiang who want to take advantage of the opportunity to rise up and unify Wuzhou in southern Xinjiang.
The flags of the Gu God and the Ancestor Witch have been raised again in many tribes.
The war between various tribes swept through the entire Wuzhou. Qingmingyuan, the deepest and most dangerous place in Wuzhou, suddenly became the most peaceful place in the entire Wuzhou.
Very few people know that there have been three men living at the bottom of Qingming Abyss recently.
The sword god of the South China Sea, Liu Yebai.
Liu Yebai's disciple, Li Wuming; previous name: Li Bai.
The fourth gentleman of Zhuque Academy, Zhao Wangsun.
The relationship between the three men is quite harmonious.
Both Liu Yebai and Zhao Wangsun are the kind of near-masters who have reached the pinnacle in their respective fields of expertise.
As for Li Wuming, he was still in the stage of studying and happened to really want a sharp sword.
At the bottom of the Qingming Abyss, the poisonous miasma is thick and diffuse, day and night.
Li Wuming often stayed up all day and night, spending half of his time practicing swordsmanship, and the other half of his time hanging around Zhao Wangsun, learning the art of forging.
Originally, he wanted to ask Wangsun Zhao to help him forge the sharpest sword. Later, his master Liu Yebai told him that if the swordsman's sword was forged by himself, it would fit better.
Therefore, Li Wuming began to learn the casting method.
Being able to worship the Sword God of the South China Sea, Li Wuming is undoubtedly a truly talented person.
Talented people throughout history usually have one thing in common: good understanding and quick learning!
Li Wuming learned quickly.
The deepest part of the abyss.
Outside the sinkhole.
Liu Yebai, the Sword God of the South China Sea, and Zhao Wangsun, the fourth master of Zhuque Academy, sat facing each other around the tiankeng.
To these two people, the dense and almost substantive poisonous miasma seemed as if it did not exist. They were able to communicate normally here, and they were also able to sense the situation in the very depths of the sinkhole.
"Do you think it's normal?" Zhao Wangsun stared at the sinkhole and asked softly.
A steady stream of poisonous miasma is like quicksand, constantly gathering in the sinkhole and flowing down.
Liu Yebai said: "Your realm is not enough."
Zhao Wangsun chuckled and said: "I am more sensitive to the fluctuations of the poisonous miasma than you are."
"Heaven and earth are actually perfect." Liu Yebai said, "When literati and scholars travel around, they often talk about miraculous craftsmanship, which is the perfect embodiment of heaven and earth.
This tiankeng is also one of the most perfect manifestations of this world. "
"The heaven and the earth are perfect?" Zhao Wangsun raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "I think this side of the world is incomplete. If it were really perfect, how could this sinkhole appear?"
Liu Yebai glanced at Zhao Wangsun, "Do you think humans are the most perfect existence among living things?"
"Human?" Zhao Wangsun was startled, thought for a moment, and shook his head, "Probably not."
"What flaws do people have?" Liu Yebai asked.
"I can't talk about the flaws." Zhao Wangsun said with a smile, "I just feel that sometimes it would be nice if I could have an extra pair of hands."
"Where do you want your extra hands to grow?" Liu Yebai continued to ask.
"This..." Zhao Wangsun thought for a while and suddenly felt that it would be too awkward to grow a pair of arms no matter where he was.
"The human body is too fragile." Zhao Wangsun said. He believes that the fragile body is also one of the manifestations of human imperfection.
"Only when you are fragile can you cherish it." Liu Yebai said, "If everyone's body was as indestructible as yours, do you think people would still cherish their bodies?
If everyone was born powerful, would they still practice? Do you still have the ambition?
Furthermore, compared with ants, pheasants, and fish, is the human body really fragile? "
"Compared with tigers, elephants, and eagles, isn't the human body fragile?" Zhao Wangsun retorted.
Liu Yebai said: "This further shows that the human body is just right."
Zhao Wangsun was startled and asked suspiciously: "What do you want to say?"
"Human beings as a whole are perfect beings." Liu Yebai said softly, "Human beings have two eyes, which can see all directions; one has two ears, which can hear all directions; one has a mouth and nose, which can speak and hear.
Even the hairs on your skin can feel the wind.
More importantly, people have thoughts, consciousness, and wisdom. "
"Then?" Zhao Wangsun frowned, vaguely feeling that the South China Sea Sword God in front of him might have realized something extraordinary.
Liu Yebai said: "As a member of heaven and earth, humans seem to dominate everything, but in fact they help heaven and earth manage all living things. When they are strong, they will decline, and when they are weak, they will die or be reborn.
The inheritance and reproduction of the human race are endless, birth, old age, sickness and death, and reincarnation are endless, which is in line with the laws of the development of heaven and earth. "
Zhao Wangsun was silent for a moment and asked: "What does this have to do with the tiankeng and poisonous miasma?"
"I just said that heaven and earth are also perfect." Liu Yebai said, "If you compare heaven and earth to humans, what would you think of?"
"The heaven and earth are analogous to humans?" Zhao Wangsun was startled, thought about it seriously, and said hesitantly, "You want to say that this tiankeng is the place where heaven and earth defecate and excrete?"
Liu Yebai stared at Zhao Wangsun.
"Isn't it?" Zhao Wangsun looked at the tiankeng. The poisonous miasma as thick as substance was constantly flowing into the tiankeng. A disgusting picture of shitting instantly appeared in his mind.
"Yes." Liu Yebai said.
Zhao Wangsun was startled and said suspiciously: "Do you really think so?"
The speculation he just made was quite joking, but he didn't even take it seriously.
"What you said is disgusting." Liu Yebai said softly, "However, the words are rough and the reason is not rough. The existence of this sinkhole is indeed a place for detoxification in this world."
"According to what you said, the Mingtian Realm below Qingmingyuan is a latrine?" Zhao Wangsun complained.
"My understanding is not perfect enough." Liu Yebai said, "Heaven and earth are like people, people have birth, old age, sickness and death, and heaven and earth also have the same old age.
I wonder if our world has come to an end. "
Zhao Wangsun's heart trembled and he stared at Liu Yebai, "Did you notice anything from the sinkhole?"
"Your junior brother is here." Liu Yebai said softly.
"Junior brother..." Zhao Wangsun was startled. He raised his eyes and looked outside, and saw a familiar figure falling into the bottom of the abyss.
