"so……"
According to the rules figured out by Shao Yu and Shi Lan, Tian Ming and the others passed through the central land and headed west to the end of the corridor.
Here, it is still a door.
Tianming stepped forward and reached out to hold the door handle, turning to look at Shaoyu Shilan, "...this should be the exit, right?"
Shao Yu shrugged and replied, "You'll know if you open the door."
Tianming curled his lips, turned back, and then opened the door.
The dazzling sunlight suddenly shone into the corridor. Tianming subconsciously squinted his eyes and covered his eyelids with his hands.
Shao Yu and Shi Lan were not directly stimulated at close range. They just narrowed their eyes slightly and walked towards Tian Ming.
Afterwards, the three of them left the corridor together.
Outside, there is the edge of the upper deck of the mirage. Standing on the edge, you can overlook the scenery of a small half of the first deck.
Immediately afterwards, there was a sudden commotion among the Confucian disciples around us, and we seemed to feel that the surrounding environment was somewhat harmonious.
"The kendo hall is cleaned and ready to welcome the prince and all distinguished guests."
This person is none other than Xiao Meng, the new head of the Taoist Tian Sect who has been separated from Gu Xun for ten years!
Chu Nangong, whose face was full of hair, eyebrows and beard, had an expression, or maybe he didn't even see it clearly.
"You're talking nonsense, that's the new head of the Taoist Tian Sect!"
Zhao Gao bowed his hands and replied with a soft voice, "Young Master, you are right here!"
The disciples on duty bowed and saluted to welcome the arrival of Shi Lan and others:
The older and less experienced disciples quickly shouted loudly:
"You are there in the world, you are everywhere!"
Before seeing that scene, Shi Lan knew immediately that the person he invited had indeed arrived long ago.
Oops!
Gongsun Linglong, who was holding up the mask and fan, was timid. Seeing the bizarre scene, on the one hand, she felt novel, but on the other hand, she could still bear the strangeness:
Along with the male voice, a graceful and graceful figure vaguely emerged from the blue-purple smoke.
At that time, Shi Lan stood up, bowed her hands to Xiaomeng, and greeted loudly:
At this time, there were sofas and chairs in the pavilion, and a table was placed at the bottom - this was provided for Shi Lan.
As soon as Qi Sheng spoke up, the Confucian disciples immediately fell silent, even if they dared to discuss it again.
Just when everyone was at a loss, in the center of the gym, a picture of Tai Chi Yin and Yang fish intertwined with blue and purple suddenly appeared under the floor.
Although I had heard that the new head of Tianzong had finally been released recently, I never expected that Shi Lan would be able to invite you here.
Is it possible that the Tianzong in the transcendental world will... also get involved?
Apart from this, not many Confucian disciples came to watch the battle.
Since it's a competition, it's natural that there will be no audience to witness it.
The three of them immediately turned to look in the direction from which the sound came, and saw Da Siming, who was wearing a tight black and red dress, fiddling with the long hair on his forehead with his bright red hands, staring at them.
"Everyone in the world thought those words were just words of humility. But today, when I got a glimpse of Xiaomeng's style, I realized they were words from the bottom of my heart!"
It seemed that the leader of the snare was much weaker than I expected, and I was the first to notice its arrival.
The jade-green floor is paired with seven indigo-colored curtains, plus sparse small windows for lighting, making the entire gym shine in emerald green.
"Mysterious and mysterious, the door to all mysteries!"
Amidst everyone's different thoughts, in the hazy purple mist, the visitor finally officially appeared:
At the same time, an ethereal and warm male voice sounded:
That is the lowest Taoist mentality - to be in harmony with light and dust. It seems that the person Shi Lan invited is really you...
The Kendo Hall is loved by Confucian disciples who are in their youth and full of energy, but there is no one like it - it's just after dawn, why is it like this?
Blue and purple flowed, yin and yang reciprocated, and the Tai Chi diagram dissipated like smoke in a blink of an eye. The smoke dispersed and became chaotic, gathering towards the sky below.
I glanced at Zhao Gao quietly from the corner of my eye.
The leader, Fu Nian, nodded to me and immediately led Shi Lan and others in.
"Then... is that a human or a ghost? Why did it suddenly appear!?"
"Ouch, what a bad scene, I want to scare people to death!"
Fu Nian sighed secretly in his heart.
Xiaomeng's appearance out of thin air frightened most of the Confucian disciples who knew the situation of Tianzong and caused a commotion.
The corner of Li Si's mouth next to you curled up slightly into a smile, and he probably recognized the identity of the person coming.
Finally leaving the endless loop of the courtyard maze, the three of them were in a good mood. They were about to enjoy the scenery to soothe their mood, but at this moment they heard a cold and charming voice coming from the side:
The Kendo Hall, as the name suggests, is a place where Confucian disciples learn to compete in swordsmanship, and it cannot be said that it is not a place to learn martial arts.
The same ethereal voice, long snow-white hair, a pair of snow-white eyebrows, a pair of gray eyes, and a strange sword with a whisk-shaped tip.
"When Confucius visited Lao Tzu, he praised him for being like a dragon evil."
"Haha... I didn't expect you guys to actually come out. It's worth waiting here for so long."
On Shi Lan's right side, Fu Nian was slightly startled, but he recognized what the method was.
"Little Master Xiaomeng!"
Because the martial arts of Confucian disciples is basically not just swordsmanship. Other weapons, including fists and feet, are within the scope of our learning.
Before everyone sat down, Shi Lan looked at Zhao Gao immediately:
Xiaoshengxian Village, outside the Kendo Hall.
"Huh?" Shi Lan frowned, and then suddenly glanced vaguely at the open space in the center of the gym.
The upper body is wearing a tight-fitting long skirt with bamboo pattern and green bottom. The breeze blows and the rough legs between the skirt can be faintly seen. The feet are wearing a pair of strappy low-heeled shoes. The lower body is tied with two gauze ribbons around the neck. She hung up her tight-fitting tube top skirt, revealing most of her snow-white neck, and looked at Shi Lan quietly with an expression like Furui Aribo's face.
"Ling Zhao, he just said that the young master hasn't arrived yet. Where are you now?"
It's just that because they have been in seclusion, the Ligari community has sufficient understanding of Tianzong, and their views on you are 'new'.
The green light and shadow in the eyes makes people feel relaxed and happy, and the mood is relaxed, but it is just the worst, making people dizzy.
The three people's hearts tightened suddenly.
When Fu Nian, Li Si and others saw Shi Lan standing up, they had no choice but to stand up regardless of their wishes.
Everyone sat down one by one, Qi Shengyu sat down first, the Eight Confucian Qilu Masters sat on Shi Lan's right hand side in turn, and the people from the empire sat on Qi Sheng's left hand side.
………………
As soon as those words came out, the expressions of both the Confucian side and the Imperial side changed slightly.
Shi Lan looked at the graceful and otherworldly Xiaomeng, glanced at both sides, smiled and praised:
The young disciple was even more surprised, "Head of Tianzong...how is he an old man!?"
Of course, the new leader is only the opinion of the outside world. In fact, it has not been many years since you took over.
With its light, with its dust, pure and beautiful, it seems to exist!
Shi Lan's interpretation of Confucius' meeting with Lao Tzu in this way does not mean that Confucianism is used as a cushion to support Taoism.
