Dongcang City is bustling with activity.
Lines of green light descended three miles outside the city, and they entered Dongcang City on foot.
Nowadays, the people of Dongcang City are all high-spirited. Even if they have just obtained their household registration three days ago, they are still high-spirited and high-spirited.
"Don't have the talent to read through? It's okay, kid, let's go, let's learn martial arts!"
"What? Did you meet a Taoist master today? Oh, just now a great scholar bought two kilograms of pears from me."
"What? The third-grade material realm scholar wants to book a reservation? No, no, no, there is already a second-grade intellectual realm scholar who has placed an order first!"
"What, asking for a marriage? Your master is a great scholar? Are you from Dongcang City? Do you have a house in Dongcang City? Is it close to the martial arts hall and the martial arts academy? There are none of these. So are you considering marrying into the family?"
Walking on the streets of Dongcang City, the great scholars from all over Daxuan all showed wry smiles.
"Is this... is this the atmosphere of the holy land?" A third-grade scholar laughed at himself, "When did the scholar become so hopeless?"
"Shit!" A great scholar from a semi-saint family snorted coldly, "Dongcang is the only one in the world!" After saying that, he sighed heavily, "Hey, who let the city lord here be Chen Wuhou! My old man The ancestors all uttered holy sighs, regretting that they did not take action at that time and accepted Chen Wuhou as their disciple."
"Who says it's not the case!" Another great scholar from a semi-saint family nodded, "Before I set off, the man from my family asked me to ask Marquis Chen Wu if he could also serve as the city lord of my family's holy land! I don't even know how to speak now. ah!"
"Let's go and see the martial arts academy! I heard that there is a lot of luck there, so go and get a little bit of it... eh? Brother Liang, where are you going?"
"I'm going to Wutang. Wutang's 'Young China Talk' is vigorous and high-spirited. I plan to make rubbings of the original manuscript and take it home to have it printed privately!"
"Brother Liang woke up the dreamer with his words, let's go together, go together!"
"Can you please help me make a few more rubbings? The city lord's palace gave me two theater tickets as a gift when I entered the city. I plan to go and appreciate the beauty of that small world first!"
"In this case, let's part ways again for the time being. I plan to go out of the city to find the Wuhou Temple!"
Several great scholars said goodbye to each other, and suddenly looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.
"No wonder the residents of Dongcang are so full of energy. When we came here for the first time, it was as if we had never seen the market before. We looked at one thing and missed the other..."
"Hahahaha, Dongcang City is extraordinary. I wonder if I can move here, I want to live here forever!"
"How about going to the town guard house and asking first?"
"Yes! Go quickly! There are many great scholars coming in the next two days. Maybe if you are late, there will be no spots."
"Go, go, go!"
While several great scholars were chatting and laughing, their figures disappeared instantly.
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In the city lord's palace, Yan Baichuan, Sima Lie, and Yun Siyao were arguing fiercely about the time to open a martial arts academy. Only Chen Luo was holding tea and watching with a smile.
"Since we are opening the hospital, it is natural that it is best to enter the middle of the day. For martial arts practitioners, the qi and blood are so high that it is most suitable to choose the day when the yang qi is at its strongest." Yan Baichuan said with a frown.
"No, no," Sima Lie waved his hand, "Jixia Academy was founded when the sun was setting. Why? Everyone has to work on weekdays and rest at night, so sunset is the most suitable time for ancient etiquette!"
Yun Siyao shook his head: "In my opinion, junior brother's martial arts school is most suitable to open in the early morning when the moon has not set and the sun has not risen. The journey of martial arts is to break through the sky in the dark night, stand high, and finally shine in the sky. , the most suitable.”
All three people looked at Chen Luo: "What do you think?"
Chen Luo put down the tea cup in his hand. Two uncles and one senior sister. Do you still need to consider this choice?
"I think what my senior sister said makes sense!"
Yun Siyao had a smile on his face.
Yan Baichuan rolled his eyes: "Young man, beware of sex!"
Sima Lie also nodded slightly: "Throughout the ages, beauty has seduced people's hearts!"
Yun Siyao's expression changed, and a shadow of a chessboard appeared behind him. Yan Baichuan walked out of the hall with his hands behind his back: "I'm going to see if there is anything missing."
Sima Lie also nodded and said: "Such a big event requires detailed records! I'm going to record the celestial phenomena!"
The two first-grade scholars walked out of the hall, and their figures disappeared instantly.
"I don't cultivate!" Yun Siyao snorted and looked at Chen Luo, "You're still laughing! Do you think they are right?"
Chen Luo was stunned: It's none of my business! I support you!
Chen Luo smiled apologetically: "Well... I'm going to see how Master Qin is preparing!" With that, he quickly ran out of the hall!
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Waiting, waiting.
Three days passed by in a flash, and everyone's eyes were focused on the City Lord's Mansion.
For the local residents of Dongcang, others are just observing the ceremony, but they are the real beneficiaries.
Countless people went round and round to inquire about the news, but did not receive a clear reply.
Finally, in the forty-sixth year of Zhenghe in the Daxuan calendar, winter, December, fourteenth.
The city lord's palace issued an announcement that the martial arts academy will be officially opened at 9 o'clock in the morning on the 15th.
As soon as the notice came out, the whole city was in a state of excitement.
This night, there was no sleep in the east sky.
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Chen Luo looked up at the gloomy night sky, with the hazy moon still hanging in the sky.
The wild wind is still howling, but it cannot stop the enthusiasm of Dongcang City. The photo array has been set up to spread Chen Luo's figure throughout the city.
Chen Luo took one step forward, and the heaven-changing talisman sponsored by Jin Guagua moved Chen Luo directly from the city lord's palace to the square in the middle of the martial arts academy. Here, the viewing platform was already filled with guests who came to watch the ceremony.
Not only the great Confucians, but also seven Dao Lords were excluded from the Dao Sect.
Qingwei seemed to be troubled by something, so she asked Qingxuan to lead the team.
Chen Luo looked at Bixi, who was covered with big red flowers. It was a little disobedient, but Bixi looked like he was enjoying it.
Chen Luo first saluted towards the viewing platform, and then with a thought in his mind, the projection of a colorful avenue appeared above the martial arts academy, crossing the east sky.
"Here you go, Martial Arts!"
"It's Master Hou's colorful martial arts!"
“What a beautiful avenue!”
"Mother, I will also embark on this road in the future!"
For a time, countless admiration sounds echoed throughout Dongcang City.
Chen Luo concentrated his mind at this time, and projected his soul on the martial arts. He slowly lifted his body up. Before he opened his mouth, a rumble of thunder sounded in Dongcang City.
"Today, I, Chen Luo, as the master of martial arts, establish a martial arts teaching place!"
"From today onwards, the teachings of martial arts will be passed down from generation to generation. If the martial arts does not collapse, the teachings will never be extinguished!"
"Up to the sky, down to the common people, where righteousness lies, I, Wu Weiyang!"
At this time, Yan Baichuan floated out from the viewing platform and hovered in front of Chen Luo. He took a deep breath and said, "Master of martial arts!"
"I am the head of the Wenchang Pavilion of Confucianism and Taoism, and I am the representative of the Confucian sect. I would like to ask, how did your martial arts education come about?"
Chen Luo cupped his hands and saluted: "In the dark night, I hope everyone can be a lamp."
After saying that, the electric-patterned stone tablet in front of me shined brightly, and the verses on it flashed with electric light, soaring straight into the sky——
I am used to spending long nights in spring, and my wife will have hair on her temples.
In the dream, there are vague tears of loving mother, and the king's flag changes on the city wall.
I can't bear to watch my friends become new ghosts, and look for poems in the sword bush angrily.
After chanting, I lowered my eyebrows and found nothing to write about. The moonlight shone like water on my clothes.
Yan Baichuan nodded and saw the electric light shooting into the night sky. In the night sky, a voice from the great avenue of neither old nor young nor male nor female sounded: "Confucianism, congratulations!"
Yan Baichuan returned to his seat, and Qingxuan flew out from the viewing platform, landed in front of Chen Luo, and bowed.
"The master of martial arts, Dao Sect Qingxuan, Dai Dao Sect asks, how will your martial arts education be implemented?"
Chen Luo returned the greeting again, and his voice shook the east sky: "The grass is thick and thick, and I hope there will be heroes everywhere!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the jade stele growing with Zhilan was instantly filled with fragrance, and Ganoderma lucidum and fairy grass sprouted from the ground around the jade stele——
The custom of Kyushu relies on wind and thunder, and it is sad that thousands of horses are silent.
I urge God to cheer up and send talents of any kind.
The poetry sparkles and the fragrance soars!
A voice from the Dao came again in the sky: "Daomen, congratulations!"
Qingxuan returned the favor again and returned to his seat.
At this time, Chen Luo landed on the top of the "Responsibility Monument": "Chen Luo answered himself, what do you want?"
"Everyone rises up, everyone becomes a dragon!"
After saying that, the Bigui raised his head and roared to the sky, and a strong heavenly energy spread out, covering the entire martial arts academy.
At this time, ritual music was playing in the sky. Although everyone could not see anything, they could feel that the sky was bending downward, and a bright light was about to break out of the sky.
"The Heavenly Star Breaks the Curtain!" Sima Lie looked excited and started writing on the scroll. Almost at the same time, the phalanx of historians behind him also started writing——
"The Master of Martial Arts, Chen Luo, answered the third question by himself. He saw the vision of 'The Sky Star Broken the Curtain', and the Martial Arts taught the general..."
At this moment, Sima Lie's hands trembled and he looked to the north.
Almost a little earlier, Chen Luo's mind was shaking. Chen Luo felt something in his heart and looked to the north.
It seemed to be a long time, and it seemed to be an instant. I saw a group of dark clouds covering the sky coming from the north. Mixed with the shadows of the blood-colored stars and the moon, it instantly enveloped the entire Dongcang City, and instantly blocked all the light in the sky. , an arrogant pressure was released, making everyone's hearts sink.
What a shame!
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Yun Siyao released a shield of righteousness and enveloped Luo Hongnu beside him. Luo Hongnu asked with concern: "Sister Yun, what is this?"
"Man Tian!" Yun Siyao looked serious and stared at Chen Luo suspended in the air.
"Man Tian? Why didn't Cang Tian stop him?" Luo Hongnu asked.
At this time, Sima Lie, who was beside Luo Hongnu, said in a deep voice: "The sky is sleeping, and Mantian still has a trace of will. Therefore, Mantian takes the initiative."
"Mantian must have sensed the threat of martial arts education. Due to the interference of Cangtian's instinct, he was unable to pass specific information to the barbarians, so he took the risk of devoting a weak will to personally invade Cangtian!"
"Then what should we do? Please help the Marquis quickly!" Luo Hongnu said in panic, "How can the Marquis be Mantian's opponent!"
Sima Lie shook his head slightly: "This is a battle between the will of Heaven, and we can't get involved. Don't worry, although Heaven is sleeping, it has its own backup plan!"
On this side of the room, Sima Lie explained to Luo Hongnu, on the other side of the room, Chen Luo frowned and looked at Mantian, who exuded the power of heaven.
Sima Lie looked up the history books and told him a long time ago that Mantian actively invaded Cangtian several times, including when Jixia Academy, Louguan Dao, and White Horse Temple were established.
Then the Great Wall of Righteousness also appeared when it came to this world.
Then the Semi-Saint was promoted again.
"Stars and Moon Fall", "Beasts Rise in Chaos", and "Endless Heaven and Earth" are three kinds of visions, from strong to weak, and now it is the weakest "Endless Heaven and Earth".
As long as the relationship between Cang Tian and Chen Luo is cut off for more than one day, the difficulty of establishing a new path will be multiplied several times.
Chen Luo took a deep breath and opened his arms. At the same time, I don't know how many miles away, the starlight in the sky that was not covered by the wild sky suddenly dimmed, and infinite power gathered and was instantly injected into Chen Luo's body.
A phantom slowly appeared behind Chen Luo. The phantom grew slowly, and instantly grew into a giant that reached the sky and the earth, and awe-inspiring power emanated from his body.
The incarnation of heaven!
"Tiandao, you have a good sleep. I will deal with this little thief who comes to your door!" Chen Luo took a deep breath, turned his hand into a sword finger, and wrote in the air. The power of Tiandao left a conspicuous mark wherever Chen Luo's hand passed——
Do not allow the stars to shine tonight,
Yuan Zhimantian is my enemy.
Why should we clear away the idle clouds and mist?
Emit light thousands of miles clear.
As soon as I finished writing, I saw the Tiandao clone behind me punching the dark clouds. The dark clouds became slightly thinner, but there was no essential change.
Yan Baichuan frowned slightly and said, "Chen Luo, it doesn't matter if you use the power of heaven to display your poetic talent, the main thing is your momentum!"
Chen Luo's heart moved. From then on, he looked at the dark clouds in the sky and the phantoms of the moon and stars hidden within the dark clouds. He felt something in his heart and stretched out his hand again to write -
The sun shines brightly at first, and thousands of mountains are like fire.
A round of stars suddenly ascended to the sky, driving away the stars and the waning moon.
Are Zhao Kuangyin’s imperial poems powerful enough?
I saw the avatar of that day punching out again, and the fist seemed to break the space. A red sun slowly emerged, shining in the dark clouds of the wild sky. The sound of fire came from the dark clouds, and the wild moon and the moon were hidden behind it. The wild stars have disappeared, and the dark clouds have faded by more than half, but they still persist.
Chen Luo frowned slightly, not enough, come again!
Chen Luo wrote again——
Before leaving the bottom of the sea and thousands of mountains and ink, you can reach the middle of the sky and all the nations will be bright.
Persevere in this ambition and achieve eternal ambition, win the victory in a hundred battles and create peace.
Zhao Kuangyin and Zhu Yuanzhang are powerful enough!
At this time, the Taoist clone punched again. On the side of the red sun, the moonlight that was originally shrouded by dark clouds reappeared. The moonlight was soft, but it cleared away the remaining dark clouds one by one.
"The sun and the moon shine together! It's the sun and the moon that shine together!" Sima Lie shouted excitedly and wrote again, "The barbaric sky came and the scene of 'extreme heaven and earth' appeared. Wuhou wrote two poems about the sun and the moon to disperse the clouds of the barbaric sky. !”
"I'm so lucky to see you personally!"
At this time, the sun and the moon were shining in the sky, and the dark clouds in the sky had dispersed. At this time, Chen Luo felt through the Heavenly Dao clone that a will had lost the protection of the dark clouds, as if it was about to be absorbed by the Heavenly Dao, and the will rushed north in a hurry.
The clone of Tiandao was about to dissipate, and Chen Luo's heart moved.
"Come as soon as you want, leave as soon as you want?"
"Mantian, I, Chen Luo, will give you a poem to see you off!"
Chen Luo wrote quickly——
There is no wormwood in the face of thousands of families, but they dare to sing and mourn.
My mind is so vast that I can hear the thunder in a silent place.
At the end of the poem, the Tiandao clone behind Chen Luo punched one last time, and then dissipated above the martial arts academy.
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Under the barbaric sky.
All the barbarian kings looked up at Mantian, seeming to feel a hint of anger. Mantian seemed to have some message to convey to them, but in the end it only turned into a meaningless thought.
At the same time, on the convoy transporting blood silkworms, with a passing will, a poem sounded.
"My mind is so vast that even the wild land listens to thunder in a silent place."
Following this poem, the power of heaven fell down, and the sound of thunder resounded within the blood silkworm.
A hand suddenly penetrated the blood silkworm, and immediately, a figure walked out from the blood silkworm.
Zhang Qingye looked at his hands. He couldn't believe it. Not only did he wake up from the bloody cocoon, but all the seals on his body were broken away!
Looking at the barbarian escort team rushing towards them, Zhang Qingye glanced at the compatriots behind him and all smiled.
"The Human Splendid Army, fight!"
Suddenly, streams of awe-inspiring righteousness rose like pillars under the barbarian sky!
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It was night, thunder roared loudly under the barbarian sky, all the seals below the barbarian king disappeared, the human captives gathered into an army, and the barbarians were in chaos!
At that time, it was the forty-sixth year of Zhenghe in the Daxuan calendar, winter, twelfth month, fifteenth day.
The day Dongcang Martial Academy was established!
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Wanren Mountain.
Han Qingzhu slammed the military newspaper in his hand on the table.
"Why did I miss such a big event!"
"Youyou Heaven, how can you treat me less favorably?"
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