The god Confucian Zichuan took his disciple Yue Guan Shan out for a walk, heading towards the coast of the East China Sea.
There is still about a month left before the agreed date, so there is no rush. The two of them walked slowly and looked at the current situation in China. They found that it was much peaceful. Although there were still fights and killings, they were controlled within a certain range and ordinary people were hardly affected. .
Along the way, I saw the mountains and mountains, the clear water, the high sky and the distant sky, and the wind blowing in my face. It was so comfortable and comfortable.
When we arrived at a small village, the villagers welcomed guests with smiling faces and lived a peaceful life. There were children running past with laughter and laughter. It was lively and popular.
Zichuan said: "What do you think about this situation?"
Yue Guan Shan looked at the figures of the children disappearing in the corner and said, "Happy, just like those children."
"Remember this feeling."
The two continued walking, occasionally resting at a roadside tea shop, drinking a cup of tea and listening to the chats of the guests.
Moving forward, there is another village ahead. It is somewhat deserted and overgrown with weeds. There are occasionally corpses lying around. It has experienced a massacre.
At the ancestral hall, there was an old man sitting with a emaciated face. He must have died not long ago, and the mottled wrinkles on his face could still be seen clearly.
Zichuan sighed: "Let's rest in peace."
The two buried the bones in the village with the old people and erected an unnamed monument.
Zichuan said: "What do you think about this situation?"
Yue Guan Shan pondered and replied: "Sad, sad."
"Remember this feeling, this is life. There are joys and sorrows. Don't be numb. Otherwise, by then, you will forget your original intention and you will not be the original you and become what you once hated."
He said respectfully: "Disciples will obey Master's teachings and will keep them in mind and never forget them."
Zichuan strokes the beard, and the children can be taught.
Since he became a disciple at Yueguan Mountain, he has felt that he has not taught anything. Only the experiences of those who have been there can speak to him.
In the wilderness, the two walked slowly, Zichuan reminiscing about the past.
Zichuan said: "In the past, my master Qiuzi was born and traveled around the world. He had four direct disciples intermittently. I was the first, your uncle Ziqian was the second, Zihua was the third, and Zijin was the youngest. Junior sister."
After a pause, he continued: "Although Zijin is young, her understanding is top-notch. She is also gifted with sword bones, and her sword skills are unparalleled. Among the four direct disciples, she is the strongest."
He sighed again: "Hey, words of love confuse people's hearts. The little junior sister is strong, beautiful and has a sweet smile, which makes everyone happy. Our three junior brothers are all secretly in love with her. Who knows that her vision is too high? , I didn’t even look down on him, but because of my master’s words, ‘Young green seeds, they linger in my heart’, I had an unreasonable desire and fell in love with my master.”
What was originally a caring word turned out to be unreasonable.
"The little junior sister struggled to get anything she wanted. She turned from love to love, from love to hatred, and had murderous intentions. Zihua was temporarily fascinated by her, and went to assassinate the master. When he was about to assassinate, he suddenly repented and knelt down before the master. Weeping bitterly in front of him. The little junior sister had other thoughts and killed the people who came to listen to the sermon. My master could no longer tolerate her and couldn't bear to get rid of her, so he expelled her. Zihua also felt guilty and loved. Hold her and leave with her."
"Before she left, she said: You thought about all the people in the world, so I slaughtered the world. Then you should think about me. My master said helplessly: You and I have a hundred-year agreement. If anyone can stop you, you will Be quiet for a hundred years, and if no one can stop you, I will love you from now on. She hates and loves my master, so she readily agrees to fight for a hundred years, and has fought twice so far, and this is the third time."
What an anomaly from the Confucian school, Yue Guanshan was shocked when he heard it, and at the same time, he was secretly vigilant. He learned from the past and learned from others, Tianluo, you have the right idea.
"Whoever fought her the first two times actually defeated her twice."
Zichuan replied, "It's all me. I couldn't beat her originally, but my teacher was so powerful that he cheated secretly to help me win her. The first time she thought her performance was abnormal and left unwillingly, but the second time she noticed something strange, but nothing happened There is no evidence and I leave angrily. As for this time, I am not sure and I am afraid I will lose."
"Then she had to hate you before. What will happen if she loses?"
"Once I am defeated and no one suppresses her, she may massacre the world."
Yue Guan Shandao: "What should I do!"
Zichuan said: "I will fight her and drain her strength to the death. When the time comes, you will act accordingly and kill her when necessary."
The two of them talked about how to proceed in detail, and then went on their way quietly with their own thoughts on their minds.
On the shores of the East China Sea, the agreed date is approaching, and the gods Zichuan and Yueguanshan arrive.
Soon, I saw a man coming from the wind, with a crane face and white hair. It was Ziqian, the great sage who is now the head of the Confucian sect, and he came alone.
Zigan said: "I have met my senior brother. I wonder if he is confident in this battle?"
Zichuan replied: "It's still 30% short."
"What about the German sword?"
"To compete with her is to seek death."
Just as the two were talking, a huge rain whale suddenly appeared on the sea level, rushing over the river and breaking through the waves.
The waves were hundreds of meters high and crashed on the shore of the East China Sea. Fortunately, no one was around at the time, otherwise there would have been countless casualties.
With the name of Rain Whale Ao, it has the head of a dragon and the body of a fish. It is the emperor among fishes. It is chaotic and ferocious and can cause disasters.
"coming!"
Zichuan, Ziqian, and Yueguanshan were not afraid of the waves, and they all stared at the back of Haoyu Whale Ao, with two people standing on its back.
One is dressed as a Confucian scholar, shaking his fan and smiling. He is Zihua. There is another person, who looks like a young girl and looks innocent and cute. She holds a sword in her hand, but it is no ordinary plaything. She is the master of the East China Sea Sword Tower: Zijin Qingqing.
Yue Guan Shan exclaimed: Such a high level of swordsmanship, but I can’t even match it.
The Lord of the Sword Tower came driving a disaster beast and rushed straight to the shore of the East China Sea. After the "Yu Whale Ao", a smaller one followed, running wildly in the sea.
As they approached the shore of the East China Sea, the two men suddenly leaped into the air and landed lightly in front of everyone.
Zijin's aura was restrained, and he was not at all like a person with advanced martial arts skills who had returned to his true nature. She has been as good as the sword and sincere in love for hundreds of years. She still looks like a girl and has not changed. However, they have experienced a lot and are getting older.
She said: "Senior brother, how can you stop me this time? Master transforms into a Tao and ascends. If you can't stop me, this world will be destroyed."
Zichuan said: "It is not my wish to fight and kill. Please listen to a piece of music on the harp to tell the story of our hundreds of years of friendship."
"That's good. Senior brother's attainments in piano music are rare in the world. It's a great honor for me to be able to listen to his music."
Zijin and Zihua sat aside and listened quietly to the music.
Zichuan waved his sleeves and the divine harp appeared. When he plucked the strings, he saw the Supreme Lord of Heaven. Then he plucked the strings again to cut off human emotions and desires. The strings were continuous and continuous, which was the "Xuanzhang of Divine Confucianism".
After a long time, his "Xuanzhang of Shenru" was finally completed, and the world-shaking first song appeared in the ears of Zijin and Zihua.
Zijin gradually sank into it, as if he had returned to the past.
At that time, the Master said in front of him: Qingqing Zijin, you are in my heart, haha.
Zijin was a little happy, but more calm. She replied: Thank you Master for the praise.
She also said to the three senior brothers: I know the feelings of the three senior brothers, but I concentrate on Confucianism and swordsmanship and have no care for others. I am afraid that I will let down the feelings of the three senior brothers.
For the rest of her life, she devoted herself to the sword and was sincere to Confucianism. She eventually became a great master and was admired by the world.
At this moment, I suddenly remembered the sound of applause: "Bah, bang, bang."
Zijin said: "Not bad, not bad, what a beautiful song, what a good illusion, I am very happy. So, senior brother, are you ready to take my sword?"
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Halfway through writing it, I suddenly realized it was so ridiculous and I didn’t want to delete it.
Tomorrow I will end this plot in half a chapter
