Palace, library.
Ji Hanzheng walked in with a stooped figure and started to take care of the bookshelf. Suddenly a book fell from the bookshelf, called "A Summary of Emperor Wu's Apocalypse on Martial Arts".
Ji Hanzheng picked up the book and flipped through it. Although this review was named after Emperor Wu, it was not actually written by Emperor Wu Gu Zhan, but was compiled by many people who had heard Gu Zhan teach martial arts. In today's world Wu Dynasty was very popular.
"It's really weird," Ji Hanzheng flipped through the book, with a trace of confusion in his eyes, and whispered: "The rules of this world make it impossible for martial arts to reach the current level. This martial arts has not been created since Emperor Wu. The realm of seeing gods has been full of unreasonableness since the beginning, and this weirdness... I'm afraid it's not the martial arts, but the person of Emperor Wu!"
After reading for a while, Ji Hanzheng slowly put down the book and looked up at the deep night sky outside the window.
"Emperor Wu, how could a person without any heel, past or future appear in this world?
Confucian sage, is this really something you can do? But if this was your handiwork, why did Emperor Wu's actions run counter to your plan? "
He murmured a few words,
Ji Hanzheng's eyes burst out with a ray of luster, instantly blending into the night and heading towards the sky.
…
At this time, somewhere in the world, in a big mountain.
An old man with a white beard was lying on a bench under the eaves at the entrance of the thatched cottage, his eyes slightly closed, holding a ruler in his hand and swatting mosquitoes.
Suddenly, the white-bearded old man suddenly opened his eyes, waved the black ruler in his hand, then sat up straight and looked at the sky, stroked his white beard, and chuckled: "You are such a god. Ah, you actually hid such a skill, if I hadn’t been vigilant, I would have let you return to the sky this time.”
The white-bearded old man looked like a child with a triumphant smile on his face.
at the same time,
In the Imperial City of Wu Dynasty, the luster in Ji Hanzheng's eyes disappeared instantly, but there was a bit of a smile on his face. However, in a flash he sighed again, with a bit of helplessness, and said: "This old immortal thing , it’s time to relax.”
Under the eaves of the thatched cottage on the mountain, the old man with white beard lay down again and rocked the deck chair leisurely.
"Teacher, it's time to eat!"
In the thatched cottage, a young man with disheveled hair came out carrying a steaming iron pot and placed it on the stone table next to him.
The white-bearded old man sat up suddenly and looked at the iron pot expectantly. Then the smile on his face disappeared instantly and he said displeasedly: "I said Yuanbao, can you not eat all the vegetables? I want it." Eat meat!”
The young man pushed aside his disheveled hair, revealing a rather handsome face. He smiled and said nothing, but respectfully handed the white-bearded old man a pair of kuaizi.
If it were before the revival of spiritual energy, people in the Yunxi Jianghu would definitely recognize this young man. He was the master of traditional Chinese medicine Gu Shaogu, the king of traditional Chinese medicine among the five major forces in the Yunxi Zhengdao Jianghu, Jin Yuanbao, who had the title of Son of Destiny.
However, Jin Yuanbao was a chubby fat man at the beginning, but now he has become a strong young man.
The white-bearded old man looked at Jin Yuanbao, who was eating green vegetables in silence, and said with a smile: "Why, do you think of the time when you were on the run again?"
Jin Yuanbao nodded and said: "At the beginning, there was turmoil in the martial arts world in Yunxi. Yaowang Valley was on the wrong team, and finally suffered a catastrophe. I ran away in a hurry. It was only by relying on that meal of green vegetables that I survived. I have the opportunity to meet you, teacher."
While talking,
Jin Yuanbao's thoughts went back to many years ago.
At that time, there was no resurgence of spiritual energy, no immortal sect, and no cultivators. He was still a famous young talent in the world, the young master of the top sect Yaowang Valley, a future giant in the world, and it was very satisfying to make friends and travel around the world. ,
It's a pity that all the good things turned into a mirror overnight, just because of that one person, that legend who was respected as the Martial Emperor by the world!
"Do you hate him?" the white-bearded old man asked.
Jin Yuanbao shook his head and said: "What's so hateful about it? It's common sense to be in the martial arts world. The winner will stand and the loser will lie down. Moreover, after all, when the Yunxi martial arts world was in turmoil, Gu Zhan and others Thoughts on friendship with me, kept holding back.
Although he didn't say it, I know that he held back on Yaowang Valley several times in that battle. However, at that time, Yaowang Valley was solely on the team of Sword King City. It's no wonder that he lost in the end. Others, in addition, if Gu Zhan hadn't pursued it, I wouldn't have had the chance to leave Yunzhou, and I wouldn't have met you, teacher! "
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The white-bearded old man smiled and did not ask again, but said with a smile: "It is destined that you meet me."
Jin Yuanbao was surprised and said: "Teacher, what does this mean?"
"Who am I?" the white-bearded old man asked Jin Yuanbao while pointing at himself.
"You are a Confucian sage, a legendary Confucian sage." Jin Yuanbao said.
As he spoke, Jin Yuanbao was filled with emotion.
At that time, when he left Yunzhou, he had not yet reached the point where his spiritual energy was revived. He was originally planning to withdraw from the world and find a place to live his life as an ordinary person. However, he met an old guy who claimed to be a Confucian sage and insisted on forcing him to become a disciple. .
At first, he thought he was being teased by a martial arts senior who was playing in the human world. It was not until his spiritual energy revived and the world of cultivation emerged that he gradually accepted this incredible fact. His master was really the legendary one. Confucian sage.
The Confucian sage looked at Jin Yuanbao with a smile and said, "That's alright. I'm a Confucian sage. Do you think it's an accident that you meet me? Is it a coincidence?"
Jin Yuanbao was stunned. He had never thought about this problem before.
The Confucian Sage took a bite of green vegetables and said, "Yuanbao, the time has come. It's time for you to go down the mountain. There are some things I need to tell you."
The Confucian Sage put down Kuaizi and said, "It was destined that you met me, because I had already started looking for you before you were born. I also made a joke because of the wrong time and found the wrong person."
Jin Yuanbao asked: "Who did you find?"
"Mo Jingzhou," the Confucian sage said, "I calculated that you would appear in Yunzhou in this era. However, Yunzhou is not small, and the time span of several decades is not very short. I found the mistake the first time. I found someone and found Mo Jingzhou, who later became quite famous in Yunxi."
Jin Yuanbao suddenly said: "So, it is said that young Mo Jingzhou had to meet an immortal riding a dragon and receive the immortal's blessing. This thing is actually true."
The Confucian sage smiled and said: "I knew he was not you when I saw him, but it was fate. So I caressed him gently and left a trace of my heart. This was to ensure that he would not be sick or suffer any disaster. Unexpectedly, He was actually able to accomplish quite a bit.”
"It's up to others to make plans!" Jin Yuanbao smiled and asked, "Teacher, why are you looking for me?"
"Because you are destiny!"
