Outside the mountains, the green mountains are misty and rainy, and the mist disappears ten miles away.
Suddenly, a couple of heroes danced and were startled, with a flash of light and a sword in the air.
——"The Taixue Theme Book Mountain Has a Road"
There is a road in the mountain of books, and there is a road in the mountain of books. Living in mountains and rivers outside the world, it gathers the spirit of Confucianism. Inheriting the thoughts and will of the divine Confucian Zichuan, his disciple Yi Chunqiu and Lin Xianzhi founded it. He established three mountains and passed down the Four Books and Five Classics; he merged six rivers and taught the six arts.
Invite talents from all over the world to inspire wisdom and wisdom; gather students from Confucian schools from all over the world to further their studies and increase their virtues.
Today, it has a large scale and is famous for hundreds of miles around.
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The breeze brings coolness, and the dense leaves cover the scorching sun. Step lightly on the verdant green, and climb the steps up to the mountains and rivers.
"Tap...tap..."
When crossing a mountain and passing through two rivers, the steps are orderly; when turning on mountain roads and crossing waterways and bridges, it is fair and orderly.
Let's take a look.
The man with bunted hair and a sword on his back did not dare to indulge under the sword.
That man in the robe has his hands behind his back, and the ruler under his palm is majestic!
I heard him read:
"Writing four books and commentating on the Five Classics, the mountain of books has roads and diligence as its path."
After passing the three mountains, the Confucian scholars recited calligraphy and theory and worshiped together: "Mountain Seat."
He nodded, stepped away, and read again:
"The accumulated steps make the river flow, and the gentleman rides on a boat with kindness and virtue."
After crossing the Liuchuan River, the Confucian scholars performed the Six Arts of Martial Arts and worshiped together: "Mountain Seat."
He nodded again and walked back to the green hills outside the mountain, looking up. See the low clouds and mist, the sunshine is full of glow; see the misty clouds, the pure and holy fairyland.
"Um……"
After a long pause, the mountain stood motionless and stepped lightly. In an instant, it soared into the air and leaped hundreds of thousands of feet. Passing through the clouds, looking at the green mountains outside the mountains, I occasionally see the palace palace hidden in the mist, and occasionally see birds chirping in the sky.
The mountains, clouds and scenery are truly amazing.
He flew down to the top of the mountain and wanted to land on it, but in an instant, five white clouds around him suddenly turned into swords and struck, blocking the retreat from all directions, leaving nothing but empty space above.
The mountain pedestal waved its sleeves and did not follow its arrangement. The ruler gently knocked down the cloud knife in front of it, and the figure erratically dodged. He tried to stop again but was blocked. This failed several times and was blocked by Yun Dao.
The cloud knife went faster and faster, as fast as lightning and light. The five knifes intertwined and cooperated with each other in a tacit understanding, and finally made the mountain stand in a trance. Without checking for a moment, it struck directly at the door.
Shanzuo's expression was as majestic as usual, and his expression did not change no matter how much the cloud knife struck his face. But at the last moment, the cloud knife turned into clouds, brushed past him, and disappeared in the wind.
He finally landed on the top of the mountain and walked forward to a pavilion. Next to the pavilion, a thin trickle of water trickled by. Looking for its source, one could see thick white clouds gathering endlessly, like a whirlpool inverted, turning into water vapor and dripping, converging into a pool, overflowing and flowing downstream.
It is worthy of being one of the three wonders of the green mountains outside the mountain: clouds descending.
In the pavilion, he sat down on the mountain seat. A glass of wine was prepared on the table. He poured himself a glass and drank it all. He said with emotion: "The holy city was defeated, the cities were fighting, the world was in chaos, and all living beings were in ruins. There were also chaos of gods and demons, which caused the people to suffer for a long time. It's a pity that my ability is limited. With my own strength, I can only protect a hundred miles of peace, but it is difficult to restore the ruined building. My friend Qing Yi Ke..."
He poured himself another cup and drank it, looking at the wonderful scene of falling clouds.
In the strange scene, I occasionally saw a flash of blue, and a voice said: "The time has not yet come."
"The time of heaven, the time of heaven? When will the time of heaven come? A good friend can reach the sky, and a sword can destroy the world. Isn't it useless to be sealed here in dust?"
"The demons are roaming around, the evil spirits are numerous, and they are difficult to defeat with a single sword. Leave a useful body to wait for the changes of the weather."
Hearing this, Shanzuo sighed and poured another cup to drink, but saw the cup was broken and the wine spilled to the ground, like an ominous omen from the sky. He couldn't help but be shocked and felt inexplicably sad.
Suddenly, a shocking wailing sound was heard again.
"Uh...ah..."
He hurriedly looked at the strange scene of falling clouds, and saw countless sword energy bursting out, scattering endless white clouds, and revealing the back of a man in green clothes. The figure in green clothes flickers, like a blur, disappearing and appearing, erratic. After a while, it became stable.
The majestic sword energy converged, and the clouds gathered again to create a strange scene.
Shanzuo said: "Friend, what's going on?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw another strange phenomenon in the sky. One saw the Buddha disappearing, the second saw the cessation of Tao, the third saw the ruin of Confucianism, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
In the strange scene of clouds descending, the guest in green sighed and said: "Alas... a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky. Yueguan Mountain used his body to mend the sky, and his soul returned to heaven and earth!"
Shan Zuo was shocked to hear the bad news, and his heart ached even more, saying: "How could it be possible? My junior brother can be the best in the world and only mend the sky, how can he die and die!"
Unbelievable, unbelievable! Yue Guan Shan, the young junior brother who was famous among the three religions and had the highest martial arts in the world, suddenly died at this time, which really caused the pain of the three religions and the sorrow of the people.
The guest in Qingyi said: "Although I am capable, it is difficult to defeat the power of gods and demons. He has a close relationship with me. If he dies, I will be like a duckweed without roots. I can only go out but not in. With my cultivation, a hundred years later, I will be like a duckweed without roots." The soul returns to heaven and earth.”
"Is there a solution?"
The guest in Tsing Yi was silent for a long time and then said: "There is no other way but to resurrect Yueguan Mountain. However, resurrection from the dead will affect the order of the world, disrupt the laws of the underworld, and may bring endless variables and disasters to the suffering state of China."
Shanzuo said: "The future will be discussed in the future. Do you know how to resurrect my junior brother?"
"Well... I once read a miscellaneous journal, which contained an article called "The Past of the World", which recorded the method of resurrection. It said: The three realms of heaven and earth, assisting in sacrifices to the underworld, can lead to resurrection from the dead."
"What are the three realms of heaven, earth and people? What is the method of underworld sacrifice?"
"Heaven, get the permission of heaven; earth, get the grace of earth; people, get the gift of humanity. As for the method of sacrifice to the underworld, it is to steal the sky and exchange pillars, to exchange one person's death for another life."
"How to get it? How to do it?"
"Destiny will happen, but it depends on God's will."
"God willing?"
Looking up at the sky from the mountain base, the sea of clouds is dim and there are no waves.
At this moment, I saw the sea of clouds split, and a ray of dawn suddenly appeared, shining on the green mountains outside the mountain. In the blink of an eye, the clouds closed and dispersed.
The guest in green laughed and said, "Ha... the time has come, and God's will comes."
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On the entrustment stage, Yi Chunqiu Lin Xianzhi came with the Xuanyuan Order in his hand and said, "Who agrees? Who opposes?"
A hegemonic word, taking the lead and making the heroes present dare not say a word for a moment.
The world's enfeoffment platform, the world's enfeoffment platform, the heroic words on the enfeoffment platform, and the various appearances under the enfeoffment platform.
Shang Gong Yiye, Hao Cangqiong, and Qiu Baiyu looked at each other, each with a plan in their eyes. They stood still and waited for the bird to take the lead.
Sure enough, there was a voice of dissatisfaction and said angrily: "Where does this arrogant and bitter scholar come from? He is a nobody and is so arrogant."
As soon as the sound fell, I saw a man wearing armor and holding a sword, striding out in a vigorous and resolute manner, obviously looking like a general.
Yi Chunqiu·Xiang Lin knew: "Who is coming?"
"The soldiers are not returning, please give me some advice."
As soon as the sound fell, he saw that the sword was not coming back and he drew his sword towards the sky. He condensed a hundred meters of sword energy and combined it with the fierce evil energy on the sword. It also had the peak innate power and slashed at Lin Xianzhi on the entrustment platform.
Lin Xianzhi stood erect on the enfeoffment platform, with his hands behind his back, motionless, and allowed the sword energy to attack. At the critical moment, a soft wind suddenly blew by, and the sword energy of a hundred meters collapsed in an instant, and it never came back.
The soft wind blew over my body, feeling no pain. After ten breaths, I felt pain all over my body, as if I had been cut with thousands of knives. Thousands of wounds were bleeding at the same time, dyeing my whole body red, and I couldn't help but cry out in pain.
"ah……"
"General Feng." Mr. Siqiu hurriedly came forward, supported Feng Buji, and tapped several large acupoints to help him stop bleeding. I felt relieved when I saw that they were all superficial injuries, which looked serious, but did not damage the root of the disease. It would only take a few days to recover.
The Four Cities Alliance is already weak, and it cannot be easily compromised without this general.
"Mr. Siqiu, help me..."
Before Feng Bugui could finish his words, he lost too much blood, passed out, and the evil knife fell from his hand.
The moment it landed, the sword suddenly flew into the sky, hung in mid-air, and slashed across the sky.
"Shua..."
In an instant, the brilliant sword light burst out, splitting the sky with one sword, splitting away the clouds for a hundred miles, splitting the dust and covering the sun, splitting the sea of clouds and revealing the sky.
All the heroes present were captured by the brilliant sword light. They subconsciously closed their eyes and then opened them again. They were surprised to see that the earth was darkened by day and night.
On the distant peak, Pin Qingxian praised: "The wind has passed without leaving a trace, changing the world and the earth. What an extremely sharp sword, what an unparalleled guest at the top. In the modern era of Confucianism, there is such a hero in the Confucian sect. It should be a great success for the Confucian sect."
Dai Confucian Zihua said with a smile: "Ha, I praise you. The Taoist sect is full of great people, but they are quiet and inactive and rarely compete for fame."
"Quietness and inaction are true. There are not many masters, and there are not many."
"Oh? What about that person who returned to secular life and became a Taoist? A fellow practitioner of Buddhism and Taoism, he is astonishingly talented. Who among his peers can match him?"
Pin Qingxian glanced at him, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid his heart is not in the right place, so it's okay not to say anything. The man in the dark's sword skills are extraordinary and will make waves in the sword world."
Dai Ruzihua nodded silently and looked towards the enfeoffment stage.
Under the entrustment stage, Mr. Siqiu paid his respects: "Student Siqiu paid homage to Shan Zuo. He was reckless and bumped into Shan Zuo. Please forgive Shan Zuo."
Prime Minister Lin knew: "It's okay. Do you agree with what I say?"
Mr. Siqiu said: "The mountain has high righteousness, the students are convinced, and the Four Cities Alliance agrees."
Lin Xianzhi nodded, looked at the other heroes on the stage, looked at Shang Gong Yiye, Qiu Baiyu, and Hao Cangqiong, and said, "Who else objects?"
Hao Cangqiong tossed his sleeves and snorted without saying a word. Although he was rough, he was not stupid. If he couldn't do it, then give in.
Shang Gong Yiye said with a smile: "Ha, Confucian scholars are divine Confucians and high-ranking scholars. They are upright and upright. I think they will be fair and just."
Qiu Baiyu also smiled and said: "I am deeply convinced of Brother Lin's character. The ownership of the human race's sacred weapons is all assigned by Brother Lin."
Lin Xianzhi shook his head and said: "The ownership of the holy weapon is not assigned by me, it is God's will."
After saying that, seeing that he was full of Confucianism, he jumped into the air, the Xuanyuan Order in his hand shone brightly, and the Xuanyuan Sword flew in response. He held the sword and swung it, killing the sword in all directions, and slashed towards the enfeoffment platform with one sword. The sealing platform broke in response and split into two.
He also saw the killing sword's fierce energy, going deep into the earth and disappearing a hundred feet away.
Everyone was puzzled by its meaning, and as they were confused, they suddenly saw thick black air coming out of the ground, condensing in the air and not dissipating.
Chizun Baqian Sheng frowned and said: "How could it be possible with such a heavy demonic energy?"
After a while, I heard the roar of a majestic dragon coming from underground.
Immediately, a black dragon head was seen breaking through the ground, its eyes were scarlet, its mouth was wide open, its teeth were exposed, and it roared. Under the belly, the dragon's claws climb out. There are four claws. The claws are sharp and can pinch rocks like sand. If you look closely, you can see that there is another slightly smaller claw, hidden under the scales. The dragon's tail swung, and the black evil dragon flew into the sky, rolling in the black air.
The demonic dragon stretched out its head, scanned the heroes present, opened its mouth to absorb the demonic energy, and then breathed and attacked.
Lin Xianzhi swung the Xuanyuan Sword and killed it with one strike. He stood in front of the black evil dragon and said sternly:
"The black demonic dragon steals the land of humanity and destroys the fate of humanity. It should be destroyed. Xuanyuan kills the evil demon..."
