In a remote wilderness with few human traces, three peaks suddenly rise from the ground, approaching the clouds. On each peak stands an expert.
High-level officials from Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism attended the meeting to discuss the past and present and the future.
The Confucian disciple had a dark face and was full of displeasure. Just now he was teased by a stranger and escaped. It was really a great shame and humiliation.
But looking at the talented person, his clothes are weird and contain the characteristics of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism. If he can display his skills in front of the three masters, his performance is not low.
Of course, there are also Taoists and Buddhas who do nothing but sit on the mountain and watch the fight.
Pin Qingxian has a majestic posture, free from vulgarity, and has a slight smile at the corner of his mouth. He has a vague feeling of being a talented person. He has a vague feeling of familiarity. Fellow practitioners of the three religions can be extraordinary. There are very few in today's martial arts.
Ziqian snorted coldly and said, "Brother Taoism, fellow Buddhists, our three religions share the same spirit and we should advance and retreat together."
Tao and Buddha said at the same time: "Yes."
Venerable Ajia said again: "I don't know about the sealing of the demonic veins. What do you think about it, friend of Confucianism?"
"A few days ago, my senior brother Shen Ruzichuan also told Wu Xiang, how to act specifically? How to divide it? The three of us still need to discuss it in detail."
Pin Qingxian said: "Of course."
The three of them discussed it in detail and laid the foundation. Zi Qian continued: "Three years later, I will set up the record of Jiazi Fengyun in Zhoushan Mountain and ask Taoism and Buddha to help me."
Venerable Ajia pondered, the matter of sealing the demonic veins has not yet been completely settled, and the Confucian sect is taking advantage of the crisis. That’s all. I won’t argue with you. I will wait and see what happens. The various schools of thought are not simple. generation. He said: "Yes."
Pin Qingxian smiled and said, "Yes."
"We are in charge of the three religions and have great responsibilities. I often wake up at night and think deeply about the development strategy of Confucianism. I don't know what you two think?"
Pin Qingxian said: "My way is to do nothing. In a time of peace and prosperity, I should sit deep in the mountains and high ridges to cultivate and enlightenment."
Venerable Ajia said: "In my way of crossing fate, I should build temples widely, help people with fate, and turn my heart to Buddha, and I can become a Buddha myself."
Zi Qian said: "My Tao is in charge of enlightenment, enlightening the wisdom of all people, teaching benevolence to the world, spreading the words of saints, and enlightening the future of all generations."
"Brother Confucianism is kind and virtuous."
"Confucian friends are benevolent."
Ziqian's face was grim, but he smiled in his heart. In this way, the world is in the hands of the Confucian sect. When it comes to the three religions, our Confucian sect is the only one.
The three of them talked for a while and then left.
Walk after walk, it has been three years in the blink of an eye.
Cangya travelers travel around the world, looking for things, enlightening themselves, and understanding the geography of heaven.
At the edge of the vast desert sea, in a valley, I finally found the sword.
Cang Ya Xing Ke left the valley and walked not far when he saw a man bending down to pick up bones. He smiled and said, "My friend Jin Pan'an, I haven't seen you for several years. We can meet each other in such a remote place. You and I are destined, Cang Ya Xing Ke· Who is polite about swords?"
Lao Jin turned around and said happily: "Oh, Lao Jin said, why did you hear magpies cheering and auspicious clouds coming from the east today? It turns out that you are about to meet an honored guest. When did you carry a pair of swords behind you? That sword is so familiar. I seem to have seen..."
"Shh..."
Before he could say anything else, Cang Ya Xingke's shoulder moved, and there was a roll of white gauze wrapping the sword.
"The sword has a great origin, so the sword must have a big origin. What kind of sword is it? I, Lao Jin, have never seen it before."
"I am transformed by the Taoist ultimatum. You must not speak to others, otherwise my life will be in danger."
"Don't worry, I, Lao Jin, will definitely keep everything secret."
He grabbed Cangya Xingke and said, "Come, come, come with me. I will bury the bones first, then go to my house and entertain you well."
The two of them walked forward and reached a low valley, which was shrouded in gloom all year round and dark clouds in the sky, making it even more eerie and terrifying. No ordinary people would dare to approach.
It is an excellent burial place.
There is a stone tablet outside the valley, which reads: The place where there is no body left behind.
No queen, no queen.
Lao Jin said: "My wife set this up to ridicule me for doing such a job without a future."
Cangya Xingke said: "As the saying goes, whether things will come in peace or not, the way of heaven has its own destiny, and the time of heaven has not yet arrived."
"I'd like to lend you some good words."
The two of them entered the corpse ground and saw that the graves were everywhere. They were vast and boundless. At a rough glance, there were more than tens of thousands of them.
"The grass on the grave grows tall and strong, which makes the lady virtuous."
Lao Jin said proudly: "My wife, I have a sharp tongue but a soft heart. How can a husband and wife disagree on such a big matter?"
If no one took care of the land without a body, it would have become overgrown with weeds and there would be nowhere to stay.
Apparently, Mrs. Jin came to take care of it from time to time.
Lao Jin buried the bones, and he and Cang Ya Xingke came out of the corpseless place, and then walked forward to a small mountain peak.
The peak is less than 100 meters tall, lush green and sunny all year round.
There is a stone tablet standing under the peak, which reads: Later we will reach Tianfeng.
Lao Jin said: "Madam, you are longing for a son and a half. You hope that God will show mercy. It's fate. If there is, there will be one sooner or later. If there is not, there will be no one. Look away. Madam, Madam, here are your distinguished guests. ”
The two of them climbed to the peak. When they reached the top of the mountain, there was a courtyard, and three beautiful women greeted them at the door. One of them said: "Lao Jin, why didn't you tell me earlier? As a result, I didn't prepare any delicacies, so I had to serve the distinguished guests with crude tea. I hope that the distinguished guests will not be offended."
Cang Ya Xingke said hurriedly: "Sister-in-law, thank you for your hard work. Just do whatever you want, just do whatever you want."
It's called coarse tea, but that's a polite way of saying it, but it's actually good wine and good food.
After a banquet and a short rest, Cangya Xingke said: "Old Jin, I have important matters, so I will stay here soon. Please take your leave."
Lao Jin said: "I see that you are quite capable, and you must have a lot to do. When you get tired, just come over and sit. Always have tea ready."
Lao Jin and the three ladies sent him to the door.
Travelers in the sky looked up at the sky, and there was a star in the distance, shining slightly.
He pondered for a long time and said with a smile: "I observe the movement of heaven. A hundred years later, a lucky star will descend from the sky and be born as your son. This son will be the blessing of heaven and earth, the blessing of the common people, and the peace of the master for thousands of years."
Lao Jin was overjoyed and asked doubtfully: "Really? You didn't lie to me."
"You and your sister-in-law are both blessed people. You have deep blessings, so you are naturally blessed. A hundred years later, the Yin and Yang will be born in the place where there will be no descendants. It is the place where the perfect lucky star is born."
"Another hundred years? In a hundred years, I, Old Jin, and my wife will be nearly 150 years old and will have died of old age long ago."
Cangya Xingke pondered for a long time, and then said: "Go to bed early, get up early, and exercise every day. I have a breathing method to give you, and you will naturally live a hundred and seventy years. Let's go, let's go!"
He waved his sleeves and drove a piece of breathing technique into Jin Pan'an's sea of consciousness, turned around and left.
"That's it, that's it. After all, I can't bear it. I can't bear the blessing of a lucky star from the sky and the death of both my parents. Lao Jin, Lao Jin, I will give you and your wife twenty years of my life, so that your family will be happy for twenty years.
It's a pity that my century-old mission only has eighty years left. The remaining twenty years will be the darkest moment in the world. The darkness before dawn is the most long and fatal. It depends on who saves the world! "
He strolled away and chanted:
Where are the lonely clouds going in the sky? There is no end of the road.
Autumn is unlimited
The eyes are full of satisfaction, and there is a cold sound everywhere.
The eyes are broken with Meisha, and the southern red is dotted, and the mist returns to the smoke.
Pingshen is on the road ahead, and he is leisurely looking for the chance to say that he has known him before.
Looking back, we should ask how we came. Do travelers not seize the day?
The fields are full of red, fat and green, and you can enjoy the spring scenery.
It's a pity that the prosperity can't keep people in, and the swords and swords are asking each other.
Now that we are saying goodbye, who is left empty-handed?
