Chapter 738: My teacher is my teacher

The top of Suishan.
Lao Xiucai and Jinjia God-Man sat side by side on the top of the steps.
The Sui Shan Zhengshen, who actually sits taller than Lao Xiu before standing, asked, "Don't look at the south side of Aquarius? This is not like your style."
Lao Xiucai sat on the right hand side of the great Suishan, as if he could hide from Dongbaopingzhou farther, and shook his head. "
Jin Jia Shenren suddenly raised his eyes and looked into the distance, surprised: "There is a rare visitor to Suishan, do you want to see Lao Xiu? If you are annoying him, I won't open the door."
Lao Xiucai said: "If it is the three of Confucian Temple Dong, Han, and Zhu, you can say that the old man has spoken in person. Don't bother us to fight with the Supreme Holy Master."
The three Confucian old masters are the three principal and deputy bishops of Haoran. They are all literary ancestors in the true sense.
Master of Confucianism, master of the Temple of Literature, Master Lao Dong.
Put forward the sense of heaven and man, in his hand, integrate the complicated context, in addition to formulating the framework of the 72 Academy of the Third Academy for the later generations, also set up the Taixue, promote the official school in the Yamashita Dynasty, and practice the Confucianism of the Academy of Academy, A whole set of alcoholic methods is proposed. It also made future emperors and monarchs, but whenever they encounter the vision of natural disasters and discover the fault of governing the country, they must prosecute themselves. In the past dynasties, the emperors of various countries issued each guilt of each crime, the original draft, all of which were collected by the scholars of the academy, and finally stored in the Chinese Temple of Literature.
The greatest feat of Mr. Dong ’s master was to close the hundred schools almost, but he was rejected by the saint. The Confucian temple leader then retired to seek the second place. He used his own power to evaluate the learning achievements and roots of the schools of the hundreds of schools. Only the superior, the secular founding monarch, often develops a genealogy for the surnames of a hundred families in a country under his jurisdiction. Master Lao Dong distinguishes himself from the "Hao Ran hundred schools". Can only pinch his nose to recognize.
Not only that, Master Lao admires the unity of ritual and law, and is inclusive, so the knowledge of this Confucian temple leader has the greatest influence on the legal and yin and yang families with extremely high status among the hundred schools of later generations.
Therefore, Master Lao Dong is known as "the Confucian sect of the world".
The deputy bishop Han Laozi and Zhu Laofuzi combed and reshaped the Confucian Daoist context, and further subdivided the boundaries of gentlemen and sages. Han Laofu is naturally the closest to Yasheng, and it can even be said that Yasheng's status in the Confucian Temple has risen. This Han Laofu has half of the credit. The other is to start a new life, and start a new peak in the context, and evolve "rite" into "reason".
And Lao Xiucai's knowledge of this vein happened to have disputes with the three principal and deputy bishops of the Confucian Temple.
Mr. Dong has long proposed that "just the right way does not benefit from it. Wen Sheng Yimai finally launched the knowledge of merit, and finally triggered the battle of three or four from behind the scenes to the stage. Although the scholarship of merit was put forward by Cui Ying, the first apprentice of Wensheng, within the context of Confucian Taoism, it would naturally be regarded as the second largest orthodox doctrine of Lao Xiucai after "nature and evil". The Confucian Temple regards the merit theory as the fundamental purpose of Lao Xiucai's own knowledge. In addition, because Cui Ying has always suggested to change "extinction" to "positive", it is more appropriate, and it also caused the dislike of Zhu Laofu's context. Cui Ying is questioned, who is the culture of both you and us, who is more prettier than ...
The students do not recognize that Mr. is a sir, but no one misses the students.
Jin Jia Shenren really admire the courage of the old show talent. In the past, the two of them were usually in Suishan, even if they talked nonsense. At this time, the Supreme Holy Master can sit next to it, and the old show talent dare to be so mixed up?
I never thought the old man smiled and said, "I didn't hear anything."
Anyway, that show only had the ability to talk nonsense, so he was not afraid of accounting after the autumn, and he had his own ability to scold at the Confucian Temple. What's more, when there was a quarrel at that time, whoever scolded others said twice.
Jinjia Shenren said helplessly: "Not the three Confucian temple masters, but Mr. Zheng from the White Emperor City."
Lao Xiu laughed, and lost his glance to his friends. It was probably that the other party would open the door immediately and would waste his saliva. Therefore, Lao Xiu first stretched his neck and found that the door was indeed open, so he deliberately turned his head and Jinjiashen The National People's Congress said: "Mr. Zheng? It's rusty, isn't it? If the old man is upset, I'll take care of it, and I won't make Brother Huaixian difficult to be a man. You look at this old Zheng. Dare to come to see the Most Holy Master, with this spirit alone, how can I not be the first person of the Devil's Dao? The first person is him, and replaced by someone else to sit on this chair, I am the first to be dissatisfied. The holy block, I sent the plaque to the Baidi City early. The couplet at the door of Tian Lai's house in Longhu Mountain was approved. I know how it was written. In general, I didn't hang it up for Tian Lai's brother. Baidicheng, as long as I drink, I will flourish, and as long as I show my eight success forces, I will definitely press Tianshifu all at once ... "
After the great Sui Shan opened the door, Zheng Juzhong, who was in a snow-white robe, stepped out from the edge of the earth and walked directly to the gate of the foot of the mountain. He stopped there, first saluted with the Supreme Holy Master, and then looked up at the mouth. The old show talent, the latter got up with a smile, Zheng Juzhong just snapped his fingers, the two landscape pockets in his ears were banned, and it broke.
This white emperor city master, obviously reluctant to inherit the old show of talent.
The old show of Bai Fei Kungfu was stunned on the spot. Why was his mother Zheng Juzhong so stinky and shameless, next time he was going to give him the four characters of the Baidicheng stink chess basket.
Jinjia Shenren asked: "See you yet?"
Lao Xiu only sighed, nodded, stretched out his hand to Nasui Shan, held his shoulder, and came to the gate of the mountain together.
Zheng Juzhong said: "I have always wanted to play chess with each of them. Now one can wait slowly. Besides that one? If so, I can take someone to Nanposhouzhou or Liuxiazhou, Baidicheng There are only a few people, just seventeen, but a little help is possible. For example, six of them will sneak into the wild demon clan with the secret technique of the White Emperor City, stealing the middle positions of the major military accounts, it is not difficult. "
Lao Xiu only sat down on the steps, "Forget it, you shouldn't want to sprinkle salt on the wound, you love to go in those two continents."
It is definitely going anyway, maybe Baidi City has already done this.
Zheng Juzhong's behavior has always been wild.
"It seems that Mr. Wen Sheng and your two disciples have no turning back."
Zheng Juzhong sat next to the old showman, silent for a moment, and said: "After the game with Xiuhu in the game between Caiyun, Xiuhu actually left a word, the world does not know. He said his teacher Qi Jingchun, his chess ability is higher , So win him Cui Ying is the one who won him, not counted as the winner of Wen Sheng. So I was curious when I was out of town to meet Qi Jingchun and invite him to talk about a game. Because I want to know, who can let me know He is proud and embarrassed, and he is willing to consider himself inferior to outsiders. "
The old show was silent.
But Zheng Juzhong said a word that no one expected, "But I always think that Cui Ying is outside the chessboard, and he has a higher power. He lost the game, especially the last game that has not been spread. The chessboard has 23 vertical and horizontal lines. Cui Ying lost the game because the chessboards on both sides of the game were too small. Even today, I still think so. Qi Jingchun ’s offspring, after all, is intermittent and scattered everywhere. After that, Cui Ying has to play the game alone and be able to connect the chessboard everywhere. The established pieces on the board can be connected with the back hand everywhere, and finally make the whole chess board, and the same Qi is connected, it is very difficult here, most people cannot imagine. "
The old show still didn't speak.
Zheng Juzhong suddenly asked: "Dr. Dong Laozi had lectured in the countryside before he entered the Confucian Temple. The uninvited guest who heard the Jingyi quite disapproved was an ordinary and strange mountain fox, or one of Lu Shen Avenue's empathy. Of ... Moles? "
Lao Xiu whispered, "I'll ask you to look back."
Zheng Juzhong asked: "The old showman really can't persuade Cui Ying to change his mind?"
Lao Xiu shook his head and said: "All the disciples are so good, the husband can't bear to say it, it's useless to say."
Zheng Juzhong stood up, and the lord of the White Emperor City would immediately return to Fuyao Chau, which was a secret agreement between him and Cui Ying.
To the Baidi City, a closed disciple who can inherit the mantle and the avenue. As a price, Zheng Juzhong needs to get a Fuyaozhou to recover this person.
And that Zheng Juzhong really wanted to cultivate some heirs of his heirs, it was Gu Can who was asked by Cui Ying to ask Chen Ping'an in Shujian Lake.
In that question, Dao's heart and soul, Chen Ping'an, who was losing his soul, was also Gu Gu who had learned to respect the "rules" while confessing his mistakes.
If Gu Can admits mistakes, it is nothing more than the Dali Dynasty or Aquarius, there is an additional half-reader Gu Can, who is not willing to admit his mistakes, but is willing to make mistakes in things, then there will be an extra White Emperor City in the world. Gu Can will make many later generations think of clever sideways and misrepresentation, and the demon is out of the way. He really knows what the real devil is in the hearts of the embroidered tiger Cui Ying and Bai Dicheng Zheng Juzhong.
Next to this pavilion in Caizhi Mountain, there is a large Baiwei, rooted in the gap between ancient cliffs, and the branches and leaves are slantingly viewing the forehead of the viewing pavilion. The ancient pine branches and leaves fell to the ground, and the fine and broken gold in the pavilion moved with the wind, making a silent chorus, and there were white boys and young girls in blue robes sitting at the ends of the railings on the cliffside, like a pair of fairy couples .
Cui Dongshan curled up, leaning his head against the pavilion column, and asked Chunqing for a pot of Qingshen Mountain wine brewing, which is the most indispensable thing for the Zhuhaidong Celestial God Banquet. Bring wine and drink, and there are hundreds of altars in various sizes. The master of the mountain has said that when you go out, if you have a chance to meet, no matter whether it is the rivers and lakes of the mountains or the merchants of the market, you do n’t have to be stingy. Drink. The pure green movement was gentle, and he threw a pot to Mr. Cui Xiao, who was a god, and saw that the young man in white turned around his neck, put his head on the hip flask, and then shook his head, and the hip flask fell forward to catch it with his hand.
The pure youth is not very young, but she has more knowledge, but like Cui Dongshan, she has never seen it.
Cui Dongshan uncovered the mud seal, sniffed, stretched his neck and looked out of the cliff, and said: "Several people on the ground are flat, look at me in Dongshan Bixiao."
Chun Qing said: "Mr. Cui Xiao is a fairyland, so don't do the thing of putting gold on your face."
Cui Dongshan turned his head and smiled, "Will the pure young girl play chess? Go and chess are all acceptable."
Chunqing shook his head and said: "Under the meeting, there is not much interest and bad play. Jiang Taigong often pulls Xu Bai to play chess. Mr. Wei is not good at intervening in the game. He will stand on Xu Bai's side and hope Xu Bai will win the chess. Like Ask Xu Xian that this hand is not good, Xu Xian's chess is endless, where do I know whether it is good, how good, so it is a little annoying. I later, as soon as Mr. Wei turned his head, I immediately nodded and said yes right Yes, yes, Miao Miao Miao is absolutely extinct. I thought Mr. Wei should stop when he saw me being so perfunctory, but it still did n’t work in the end. "
Cui Dongshan sighed: "You still ate enough to treat the loss of the honest young girl, as long as you come to our downhill mountain as a guest, you first go to Qilong Alley Shop for a few days to learn from an old fairy named Jia The technique of speech, in less than ten days, will certainly benefit greatly, and his skill will soar, and he will be invincible from now on. "
Chunqing said: "Forget it, I don't have any idea about Luobi Mountain and Piyun Mountain. If Mr. Cui Xiao can teach me a quick method, I will consider whether to go again."
Cui Dongshan immediately smiled and said: "What's the problem, pass it on to you, and make sure it works. For example, when Wei Lao'er bothers you next time, you should make yourself look serious first, and your eyes deliberately look forward to the chess game for a moment. Later, he looked up and told Wei Lao Er again, what Xu Bai was said to be "Jiang Jiang Tai Gong", right or wrong, it should be replaced by Jiang Lao Zu is praised as "old Xu Xian" on the mountain. "
Chun Qing wondered: "Is it really possible?"
Cui Dongshan said: "Let's make a bet, then, you send me a hundred altars of Qingshen Mountain Xianjia Brewery. If you don't, then I owe you the most famous brewery of the 100th Altar Luopo Mountain? Then you go to ride the dragon Lane picks up. "
Pure Youth thought for a while, and saved more than 700 altars in total, but could not win or lose 100 altars. It ’s just that Chunqing does n’t understand. Why did Cui Dongshan always encourage himself to go down to the mountain, to be a worshiper, and a guest? Is Luobaoshan needed? Chunqing didn't think it was necessary. Moreover, after seeing the grotesque behavior of Cui Dongshan with his own eyes, and then hearing about the famous night party of Piyun Mountain, Chunqing felt that even if he had gone to Luoban Mountain, he would probably be unacceptable.
Cui Dongshan sat on the railing, swaying his legs, humming an unknown "Dragon Snake Song", "There is a dragon to fly, five snakes are supplemented. The dragon has risen to the cloud, and it has its place. The four snakes get their place. The rain and dew each entered its own universe. A single snake complained and died in the wild. "
Chunqing asked, "Is that the real dragon in Lizhudongtian?"
Cui Dongshan didn't explain, but just turned around and said, "The poems of Bai Shi are here, and the flames are magnificent. If you cast thousands of elephants, you're a simple heart."
Chun Qing suddenly said: "When Mr. Qi was young, was it a temper ... not too good?"
Cui Dongshan thought for a while, "Don't say that when he was young, he didn't have a bad temper. He didn't quarrel with Cui Ying, but he quarreled with Lao Xiu. He likes to fight with the left and right. I did n’t have the heart to beat him anymore. The teenager with a swollen nose and blue face had to continue to provoke him. He was dragged by Cui Yu. He dragged the silly big guy, and found a chance to kick his left and right feet. Left and right, I ca n’t bear it either. "
Chunqing sighed.
Cui Dongshan said something strange to himself.
In the winter season, the lotus pond is dry, the dead leaves are depleted, the remaining branches are slanted, and there is no longer the content of the rain cover, so the fish are scattered.
Thunder struck in the middle of the night and the wheels turned around. The poor man couldn't sleep. It coincided with the naughty child crying, sighing and crying.
Shilu sheep intestine, the bird road is level, and the Dragon Palace is waterless. Xue Luo's clothes were thinner, and the plum blossom dream outside the door was left out. The white-haired old man with a stick saw the forgetting place, doubting that I was a flower, I was snow, and snow and flowers were not me.
Why not sleep together ...
Daquan Dynasty in the middle of Tongyezhou, Taoyedu.
On the ferry, Credit Moon still brews tea to treat guests, but the tea drinker has an extra sword repairer who is the head of a hundred sword immortals in Yueshan Mountain.
Crescent Moon is never interested in hitting, killing and killing. Both of them have been playing head and head in a row, so it does n’t make sense, and the other party has been arbitrarily entangled. Two bastards, one surnamed Jiang and one surnamed Chen And they all like to say something weird about people's hearts. No wonder they can become good brothers. Jiang Shangzhen is a smiley tiger with a bad stomach, and Chen Ping'an is a commodity that he doesn't want to see again in his life. He is not too old-minded. If the state is the same as Jiang Shangzhen, it is estimated that the young hermit will only start to be more ruthless.
However, Fei Ran is the only one among many military accounts. He is close to Credit Moon. He got a Luhua Island and a chemical cave on the sea. When he arrived at Tongyezhou, Fei Ran just put Mirage City in his pocket and passed the Jianqi Great Wall. It seems that Fei Ran didn't fight much to kill people from the beginning to the end, so she felt that Fei Ran could be regarded as a middleman, and another reason, the round-faced girl grabbed a lot of tea leaves from the long-necked tin tea pot.
After a moment, she looked at the tea leaves and it should be ripe. She handed over a cup of tea to Fei Ran on credit, Fei Ran took over, took a sip of the tea lightly, and couldn't help turning her head to look at the round-faced cotton-padded girl. She blinked. Some expectations, asked: "Is the tea taste better?"
Fei Ran reluctantly said: "It is true, drinking tea is not bitter, it is indeed not ridiculous."
Xingyue was a little happy and eager to try: "My tea making skills are actually more general, but the cooking is really good. This Taoyedu can take local ingredients. I grab a few fatty mandarin fish and steamed braised stew. The stoves on board are also complete, and you and Mr. Zhou have a taste of it? Would you like rice? I have a few hundred pounds of Xianjia rice in my possession, and I am worried about not eating too much. "
Zhou Mi nodded with a smile: "Yes, it must be better than drinking white water to eat tea."
Crescent Moon was a little annoyed, "Mr. Zhou grabbed me into my sleeve and borrowed some moonlight to go to that moon palace in disguise. It ’s just that I ’m inferior to others. There is nothing to say. But this is for making tea and drinking tea. How important is Mr. Zhou to be so cautious? "
Zhou Mi said with a smile: "Well, I apologize to the the moon for drinking tea. The mandarin fish steamed better, and help me and Fei Fan cook a pot of rice. In fact, stink mandarin fish, don't have the flavor, let's forget today. I teach you."
Nodded in credit, he went to his own busy, went to the bow, looking for a few mandarin fish pecking near the peach blossoms near the water, cooking tea, this kind of thing is too tired to please.
Fei Ran somewhat admires the girl's heart is bigger than the sky, it really doesn't matter, just eat and drink?
Previously, Yueyue was detained by Zhou Mi outside the demon building in Tongyezhou Town, and his life and death were unknown. It turned out that only Feiran was worried about him by an outsider at the end. Instead, Yueyue was not taken seriously? Such a strange woman, no one knows who will be blessed to marry home.
When the credit month was busy, the words came to a halt, and there were too many questions to ask, but I didn't know where to start. Why did Brother Qi Yun be willing to die? In a wild world, how dare the demon die!
Before Qi Yun hurried to the Fuyaozhou battlefield, the original joke with Fei Ran was a last word.
Zhou Mi drew a seal from his sleeve and threw it to Fei Ran with a smile: "Send you."
Fei Ran took over, no mystery.
In the wild world, Wen Hai, who is known as the old bookworm, is very close. His favorite private collection is a collection of seals. There are many seal scripts: three million hand-rolled books, and I am entertained by the cold. He eats fairy words all year round, and will not waste his life as a silverfish. The bottom paragraph "Hungry Bookworm".
It's just this seal, Zhou Mi never easily took out the printed books.
Fei Ran has followed Zhou Mi for many years and has seen that seal twice. The seal material is not a natural treasure. Aside from the identity of the owner and the swordsmanship, I really want to discuss the price of the seal material alone. I am afraid that even the richest family Weng's Tibetan seal is not as good.
And the seal in the hands of Fei Ran is exactly this thing.
Zhou Mi quipped: "The material of the seal is a footstone I picked up casually on the road from my old hometown. Compared with Baiye's gift of the sword, this thing is indeed a little lighter."
The striking heartstrings are like an enemy.
Fei Ran asked: "Did Mr. Zhou ever think about winning this battle?"
Zhou Mi smiled and asked, "I really didn't expect that Fei Ran would have asked this first."
Today, Fei Ran is still puzzled, why the fairy sword Taibai is divided into four, and Bai is willing to give one of these opportunities to himself, a wild monster world. Fei Ran believes that he has nothing to do with Na Bai. Su Mi's life, even if he adds his family's teachers, is the most proud of the world. Master Zun and his brother Qiyun, who had accepted the apprentice, have never been to the vast world, and Bai has never climbed to the forefront of the Jianqi Great Wall. In fact, Bai has never even taken a half step in this life. .
Zhou Mi puzzled and said: "Bai also handed out the last sword as a monk from the Fourteen Realms. The weather was very chaotic. He might have been a little bit broken by the sky, maybe he saw a certain picture of time, and the scene is the future of time At the ferry, so I know you are in my mind, the position is extremely important. "
Fei Ran gently placed the seal on the case at hand and said, "Among the disciples of Mr. Zhou, there are many sword repairs."
Zhou Mi received his disciples. He had a unique vision and was willing to cultivate them carefully. Therefore, among the disciples, the first apprentice, the sergeant, Caiying, Tongxuan, Tongyin, Yuzao, and Jiashen Liuliu, were all swordsmanship, and All of them are among the hundred sword immortals in Tuoyue Mountain.
Only when a newly-disciplined disciple is accepted and the name of the clogs given to Zhou Qinggao is not Jianxiu.
Zhou Mi laughed and said: "Hao Ran Confucian, since ancient times, books have often been borrowed from others. Some scholars who read books are often at the beginning and end of family collections. They admonish the descendants of future generations to read books. Inside Zu Xun, there will also be a special sentence that scares people, "Jia and the borrower are for filial piety."
Fei Ran said: "Trouble Mr. Zhou, just say something."
Shaking his head, Zhou Mi shook his fingers together, gently touched it, and a landscape painting that looked like a ruler appeared.
Heavenly Battlefield.
In a vortex formed by the condensing of countless stars, a snow-white beam appeared, as if the most quintessential sword light between heaven and earth, went straight to the middle-aged scholar who protected the entire vast world.
This picture, hanging between Zhou Mi and Fei Ran, was only touched by the ripples of the true meaning of the avenue, and then slammed.
Fierce complexion was blue.
Because Fei Ran deep in his heart, he admired the holy saints of the world! Regarding this matter, Fei Ran never even mentioned the word half-sentence on the side of Senior Brother Qi Yun.
Zhou Mi ’s smile remained the same, helping Fei Ran say something from his heart: "The world is in order, there is a law in the world, and all beings have their lives. Everything works in every way, and each lives in peace. Everything is in harmony!
This move is certainly admirable. In fact, in this matter, I was almost exactly the same as you, and the most respectable sacrament. almost. "
Since being thoroughly seen, Phinean no longer hides, Shen said: "In my eyes, the Confucian sacrament is the most saint among all the saints of the three religions. Because he hopes that everything in the world The spirit beings, with a relatively minimal cost, survive in the vast world, proliferate, pursue freedom, practice ascension, and gain more freedom. Within the rules, they meet the appropriate animal nature, and the human nature gradually becomes pure and eventually close to God. Sexuality, but not divinity, spiritual beings, or sentient beings. The lights of the world, slowly moving up, ascending gradually, the strong protect the weak, lead the weak, and the saint hopes that one day, he can get out of the existing one'."
Firan finally looked directly at Zhou Mi and said, "I never think you can do better than Li Sai."
Zhou Mi smiled and asked: "Since this, it is destined to be better, why not go for another path and go higher? Or simply break the reconstruction and start from scratch, isn't it more perfect? ​​A blunt knife hits Kill ten thousand years, dead people for no reason, inexplicable grievances, unjust souls and ghosts ca n’t be relieved, people who do n’t know the so-called monasticism, but also spawned endless beheadings of extraterrestrial demon, these are just not known by the world In fact, it ’s more deadly and more troublesome than a sharp and neat hand.
Zhou Mi raised his hand and cut the knife with his hand. "Quick knife cuts the mess, and the mess is broken, and the world returns to Qingming."
Fei Ran gritted his teeth and said, "It is said that the most holy priest teacher thinks that if there is a thousand people in the world, it is the most selfish."
Zhou Mi put his hands up, "Then you can convince me by your own ability. I can agree to something first here. It can be both a new sacrament and a new Bai Ze, treating the human race and the wild world. You, the demon, are treated equally by you. Because in the future the rules of the earth and the world will become, you will have great authority. Except for a big frame that I have established in my heart, in addition to all the context and all the details, it is up to you In the end, I will never interfere. "
Did n’t you sincerely admire the sacraments? Do you want to seize this handy opportunity now and do it yourself?
Don't spare your life, but also say a long-stored sentence in your heart, "I simply can't believe in a thorough" professional approach ".
Zhou Mi smiled heartily, "Just wait and see."
In the ancient times, the saints personally set the celestial phenomena and dharma instruments, set the five quantities, observed the time, created the literary writings, and created the almanac, which was the beginning of the human civilization.
The sacrament called "little master" by Bai Zejing, for the first time, he determined the documented weights and measures, the length, the size, and the weight. In addition, it is necessary to determine the scale of time, survey the four sides of the world, and use the method of "jumping" to measure the amount of mountains and seas and the long river of time, to estimate the amount of heaven and earth aura, to establish the heaven and earth branches, time, December and 24 solar terms.
Those who are long or short are not too small. Name the five powers and distribute the five objects to five people. Three of them are the originators of the Yin and Yang, art, and geographers among the hundreds of children. Personally cast the first copper and snowflake money in the world. Heaven is like an image, earth is shaped, and people are made into luck. The people of heaven and earth each settle their lives and walk their own ways. Size, length, weight, height, time, aura, these original illusory words, in the hands of the sacrament, all can be manifested as a piece of materiality.
So inside the Confucian Temple, the saints will also be laughed at as the Mr. Big Account Room, and there is also a sage who accompanies the priest, known as Mr. Little Account Room, earning real money, good at this, and not letting the merchants specialize in beauty Yu Qian.
Zhou Mi toured the wild world, and the Tuo Yue Mountain and the great ancestor of the wild world talked about the millennium. The two sides derived a lot of possibilities. One of the things that Zhou Mi asked for was nothing but tumult. , Dao has nothing to do, then that is the real ritual collapse, and the wreckage thunders. Eventually, Zhou Mi will re-enact the astronomical instruments and re-do the work to set the date and month. Under the crushing of these avenues, everything is covered, the so-called ups and downs of the people, the so-called vicissitudes of the sea, all worth mentioning.
The three men ate rice and cooked stewed mandarin fish, carefully put down the chopsticks, and suddenly laughed for no reason: "Fu Jiu will fly higher. Xie Bizao, the first one."
When the Tsingtao Confucian in Aquarius only had a little light, he smiled and asked, "Where is Jia Sheng?"
Zhou Mi stood up and said with a smile: "Zhou Mi is here."
Zhou Mi said, "I really have to do something, so I can teach the readers of the vast world to know what is true ..."
Halfway through the words, Zhou Mi stood up and looked at Fei Ran and Credit Moon with a smile.
Crescent Moon said: "How do the gods who know the Fourteen Realms fight?
Fei Ran glanced at the seal next to her and whispered: "It is beneficial to open the book."
Hundreds of children from three schools, three million volumes of books.
Fuyingzhou Throne, the big demon Bai Ying, the wilderness world master Qi Yun "Lu Fayan", shrinking the mountains and rivers almost at the same time, came to a peach leaf crossing in Tongyezhou, stepping on the water.
Zhou Mi stepped out in one step, first joined together with the dead bone demon Bai Ying, and then walked to the old man in a blue shirt with a bamboo flute hanging on his waist.
In the past, there were Confucian scholars with agile attitude. When I was young, I read a few lines and went side by side, never forgetting my eyes, sleeping and eating, reading and copying books day and night, so that I became a bone, and after a serious illness, I began to turn to the monk, only In order to have a longer Yangshou, you can read more books, but you have to seek a boundless horizon. Confucian scholars began to book mountains in their hearts. When they were ascending to the Tao, there were no ministers around them, and there was no true fairy in hand. Secrets, based on the books of the three teachings and hundreds of books written in my heart, extract the essence from the vast sea of ​​books, and piecemeal bits and pieces of the words, and put together a cheat sheet for spiritual practice, staying alive in the practice of the Qi practitioner Jade Pu realm. Since then, it has manifested in the heart of the infinite learning sea, with the attitude of Yin and God traveling far away, dividing the mind and always immersed in it, fine eight poles, heart travel thousands of thousands of years, after a long journey to study and monastic career, continue to search for books, Inquiring about the fundamental purpose of Hundred Schools of Learning, constantly expanding the heart of the middle school, Haitiandi, using the Confucianism to rank among the jade and Pu realms, but using the Taoist mystery of "Too Xu is the furnace, and the sun and the moon are candles", among the immortal realms, returning to the original, and turning back After intensively researching the Buddha's sixteen visions, he finally chose one of the bone-bonding concepts, and was able to enter the ascending realm, and then refuted the miscellaneous knowledge and the fourteen realms in his heart, and secretly annexed the master Qi Yun.
Now there are a few new thrones in the wild world. After the battle of Fuyaozhou, the old thrones are not much left.
In Jiaolonggou and Suishan face off, the gray-clothed old man who never stops fighting, Tuoyueshan Patriarch.
Xiao Xiu, who raised the throne to the second highest position without authorization, did not mind Wen Hai Zhou Mi, the swordsman Liu Cha.
When she went to the waters of Nanpo Suozhou, she had to target the Zhenhai Tower standing in the middle of a continent. As for Chen Chunan, who was holding the sun and the moon, she gave it to Liu Cha.
Feifei is still on the battlefield between Aquarius and Tongyezhou.
Losing Jinjia's restrained ox sword, sitting in Jinjiazhou.
The Great Demon Wuyue, and the guy with a spear and the corpse of a high as the throne, are already on the battlefield of Nanpo Suozhou.
And the head who is responsible for Yu Guizong and Jiang Shangzhen's Yuan Shou, the throne demon, that is, on the side of Caizhi Mountain, Cui Dongshan and Chun Qingzui said "our younger brother of our Zhengyang Mountain moving mountain ancestor" .
In addition, Lord Lotus, Huang Luan, Yao Jia, Qi Yun, Bai Ying, as well as the fourteen realms of "Lu Fa Yan" in the wild world, have all been carefully "joined".
Among them, there is actually a soaring human race in Jinjiazhou, Wan Yan Lao Jing.
You should know that Bai Ying, the throne as the outer body of Zhou Miyang, has refined countless puppets of demon monks in the wild world for thousands of years.
Hungry old bookworm? Wenhai is well-prepared, and Haoran Jiasheng is okay. After eating it again and again, it is indeed terrible.
Carefully left.
Crescent Moon put down the tableware on the small table, sat cross-legged, and took a long breath.
Fei Ran smiled and said: "Are you afraid too?"
Crescent Moon said with white eyes: "I'm not stupid. Pretending not to be afraid, no problem, really not afraid, can't do it."
Jiang Shangzhen, Chen Ping'an and Mr. Zhou are all terrible.
Fei Ran really can't refute.
Suyue suddenly asked: "Xianjia rice, stewed mandarin fish, bibimbap with fish soup, what's the taste?"
Reluctantly said: "Not bad."
He has no mood to eat or drink soup.
Just saying that seeing the evangelist in person, how did he feel? Why do you hate meticulously? Master is well thought out. What's more, even Brother Qiuyun's rhyme is very thorough. In fact ◇, if the overall situation is determined in the future, Zhou Mi can completely return a master and brother to Fei Ran. However, Fenran did not dare to determine who the future will be. It wasn't until this moment that Fei Ran understood the sadness.
Xiyue had some regrets. "Anyway, I have read a book, and I have no good words about it."
Fei Ran lay on the bow, as if in his life, he had never been so heartless and languid.
Credit Moon said: "Don't think too much, go far enough to eat and drink."
Fei Ran said: "I envy you."
Fei Ran sat up, covered the habitual face, and Crescent Moon just glanced at it, and was furious: "Spit out the tea and rice and fish soup!"
Fei Ran intends to take off the wind, take a look at that war.
It is very likely to be a fourteen realms ... the pinnacle of catching and fighting.
In an instant, Feiran and Yinyue were almost tense at the same time. Not only did they return due to careful visits, they stood beside Feiran, but also on the other side of the bow, there was also a very strange T-shirt scribe .
Then the two scholars, respectively, will pay their wealth and credit monthly income into their sleeves.
Zhou Mi said with a smile: "I don't want to take it in front of me, and I will come alive when I die."
The man in the blue shirt said, "I read it all and read it all. I think I am the only one who is the best one, and I am the king of the inside and the outside, so it is not good to say that one is too smart."
Zhou Mi suggested: "You can't bear half of Aquarius, I can't bear half of Tongyezhou, why not change places?"
The world is changing, the two are in a vast sea of ​​books.
Not thinking about the next moment, the two returned to both ends of the bow.