Chapter 780: Don't think the warbler flies and the grass grows

Two ways.
The old Confucian student didn't have the slightest idea of ​​selling off the door, and said straightforwardly: "The first method is that since the world has a problem because of that war, then there is another war, and maybe the whole world will return to normal."
There was that big battle six thousand years ago, and that's why it led to a big battle between heaven and earth. If you want to restore heaven and earth to normal again, wouldn't it be enough to start another big battle?
Although this is just the guess of the old Confucian student himself, neither Ning Sheng nor Zhang Sheng thinks it makes sense. First of all, they think that the old Confucian student has spent a thousand years to see this world. There should be no problem. As the old Confucian student said before, inferringly, this method should also be available.
"Our world should be a closed world. There is no way to leave the world except ascending a path. Chao Qingqiu is an exception, but it does not mean that everyone is an exception."
If there is only one way, the old scholar can be sure that all these saints will want to start a big battle and find a way to leave the world again.
It's just that he said there are two ways, so soon a saint asked: "What is the second way?"
Although I don't know what the second method is, no matter how it looks, the first method is a bit too tragic.
If you start a big battle, it's hard to say whether you win or lose. Even if you win, don't you have to die many people, even if you die some ordinary monks, but they, the cloud saints, will have many people who will die.
Therefore, for them, the cost of such an approach may be a bit high.
The old scholar looked at the sky curtain and said solemnly: "The second way is for everyone to work together to open the sky curtain!"
A Zhao Qingqiu was able to open the sky with a sword, because his realm was sufficiently high and he was so powerful.
They are just a single comparison, no one can compare to Chao Qingqiu, but with the power of the saints in this world, maybe it can really open the sky.
After opening the sky, all of them can leave here and achieve longevity.
This is undoubtedly a good way.
But after Chao Qingqiu left the world, is it possible that no one has ever thought of this method?
Ye Sheng finally spoke, "The world is independent. Ascension is felt by the heavens and the earth. It cannot ascend now. There is a problem with the heavens and the earth. Forced to open the sky, when the realm is reached, it is natural to be able to ascend without fear of the unknown outside, because it is time to leave. , But the realm is not enough, leaving the sky at this moment is not absolutely appropriate."
Ye Sheng is the one who sees the farthest among all the cloud saints. He definitely has his own views on this world.
He also thought about the method proposed by the old Confucian. He could not do without the world, so he left by force.
But then he thought again, what if there is something wrong with Tianwai?
Why did the cultivators in the past have the realm to be able to ascend, the heaven and the earth will have induction? Doesn't that mean that the place needs at least a certain realm to enter.
If the realm is not enough, if you leave the world rashly and go to that world, there may be catastrophe.
Ye Sheng would also want to live forever, but he is definitely the most rational and emotional person among these saints who want to live forever.
Liang Yi listened to Ye Sheng's words, and soon thought of the subtleties. If we work together to open the sky, there might be a problem.
Ning Sheng and Chen Sheng did not speak, and there was no change in their expressions. Master Zhou and Zhang Sheng, as well as Mr. Mu Yun, did not speak.
The old Confucian said with a smile: "What is in the sky, you have to go to see it, you can only die here without going to the sky."
No matter who listens to the word old death, it will not feel very good, especially these saints.
Ye Sheng didn't speak. Among the sages present, only the old Confucian students had such a high realm. Ye Sheng went to the front line slightly, but it wouldn't be a big problem, but the other sages couldn't explain clearly.
Especially the saints who set foot on the sea like Liang Yi and Mu Yun.
Ye Sheng stood with his hands, and didn’t want to listen to anything. What to say and what not to say are actually the same. The old scholar himself has reached the end of the ocean, and no matter what, he will want to leave the world. Among the saints present, for longevity Some people think that what the old Confucian student said is reasonable, so they will follow behind the old Confucian student.
Ye Sheng couldn't stop it, even if he could stop one or two, he couldn't stop the hearts of those people.
So he didn't want to say anything. After standing by the stream for a while, his figure disappeared and turned into a golden light.
Then it disappeared.
Liang was also the first to leave with Ye Sheng.
He hasn’t been in the ocean for a long time, and is obsessed with longevity.
The degree is far inferior to these saints, so he soon caught up with Ye Sheng in the clouds and walked side by side with him.
Ye Sheng didn't turn his head, just walked towards the front, and then said after a moment: "Have you seen her these days?"
No indication of who she is.
Liang Yi smiled bitterly: "I saw it once, but she didn't let her know. She went to many places and didn't know what she was looking for. Her realm improved very quickly. It seemed that she was about to approach the sea. It might be there in the past twenty years. It may break the border."
If it is as Liang Yi said, then Ye Shengge is likely to become the youngest monk in the history.
In less than a hundred years, the sea has been achieved. This is an anecdote that has never happened in history.
Ye Sheng said: "It's okay for her to walk faster, because too many things have happened in this world, and the realm is not enough, and then she will live very hard."
You have him as much as I have.
Even if Ye Shengge has such a master and father, it is better to become a monk from the sea.
Liang also asked, "How credible is what that person said?"
Ye Sheng walked forward and looked at the clouds, obviously not wanting to answer this question.
What's wrong with this world? Naturally, everyone has their own opinions. After walking on the world for a thousand years, the old Confucian scholar came to this conclusion. If you don't say right or wrong, you should believe it.
What if everything he said is wrong?
So things are hard to say.
At least for now, that's it.
Liang also didn't get the answer, and didn't continue to speak, stopped, and after watching Ye Sheng go away, it turned into a golden light, not knowing where he went.
Ye Sheng stood still at the end of the sea of ​​clouds, looking at the sky, his expression unchanged.
Everyone in the world wants to live forever, but Chao Qingqiu doesn't want to.
Ye Sheng knew that he really didn't want to.
This is what he admires most about Chao Qingqiu.
Looking at the sky, Ye Sheng murmured: "You are gone, who is coming again?"
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Unknowingly, the spring of the year came again.
The cold wind of last year turned into the current spring breeze, and green branches were drawn from those trees.
Jianshan is still the same.
Chen Sheng was packing up a hot pot meal in a bamboo building. He was originally a person who was not interested in eating, and he didn't understand how to make this gourmet food from Gyeongju Prefecture, so he spent a long time. Just make some side dishes.
Chao Fengchen was originally the guest he invited, and now he had to make a pot bottom by himself.
The withered old man and Zhao Dabao sat in the distance, watching the two people who talked very usefully on the mountain.
The realm of the withered old man has climbed a lot these days, but it has also stopped at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Realm.
According to Zhao Fengchen, it is almost impossible to move forward.
As for Zhao Dabao, this guy's aptitude is pretty good, and he has become a swordsman in the Taiqing realm, but there is still a long way to go before dawn.
However, the two people who are making hot pot are both Swordsmen.
The withered old man looked a little boring when he watched Zhao Fengchen busying himself. He patted the head of Zhao Dabao beside him, and played with him a little fun that originated in his hometown.
Draw a pattern similar to the word "use" on the ground, place three pebbles on each side, and then one step at a time to see who suppresses all the other pebbles to the bottom "prison" first.
Zhao Dabao was still a bit jerky at first. The first few times he was won by the withered old man, so he left a few big bags on his head. Fortunately, after he figured out the doorway, the two people went back and forth. Won a few games each.
Another hand. The withered old man saw that he was almost determined to lose, so he stood up and said with emotion: "The next generation is terrible, you little guy will not say anything else in the future, this must be a good hand."
Zhao Dabao laughed, and then stood up, not thinking about the previous one, but looking at the dining table.
He hasn't eaten hot pot yet, but he is actually looking forward to it.
At this moment, a middle-aged man walked outside the door, followed by a girl, and the woman walked at the back.
This is the Xu family.
Zhao Dabao hurriedly moved out a few benches and let this exquisite swordsman sit down.
The official Xu did not sit, only Xu Yue and her mother were on the bench.
Zhao Dabao couldn't help but look at the girl more.
But soon he was slapped on the head by the withered old man. He joked: "You kid, kendo is definitely not better than
Your brother is now, but your brother can't compare with a sloppy stomach. "
Zhao Dabao blushed, but still didn't say anything.
After Chen Sheng finished all this, he raised his head and looked at Xu Li, frowning and asked, "It's okay if you come to have a meal, or are you still a family?"
Xu Li smiled heartily, "Mr. Chao cooks himself, how is it so good to come alone?"
Chen Sheng glanced at this guy, thinking that he didn't think you were a guy with this temperament before. Why has it changed in the past two years?
But after thinking about it, Chen Sheng didn't say anything.
After Chao Fengchen finished the things, everyone sat around. Zhao Dabao originally wanted to sit beside the withered old man.
It was just that the withered old man sat directly with Chen Sheng, and Chao Fengchen sat alone in the first place. Zhao Dabao couldn't sit next to Mr. Chao, so he could only sit on the bench with Xu Yue in the end.
The hot pot in Gyeongju Prefecture focuses on the word
spicy
. Most people may not like it, but Zhao Dabao seems to like it very much. After eating a few pieces of hairy belly, he feels that there is too much red soup in the pot. Something wonderful.
Zhao Fengchen ate a piece of goose intestines, then put down his chopsticks, and Chen Sheng lowered his mouth at a few pieces of duck blood.
Xu Li prefers waist films.
The three climbing swordsmen seemed to have some thoughts.
So I didn't care much about the food in front of me.
Chen Sheng said suddenly: "Li Fuyao has gone upstairs."
Things in Luoyang City were already two or three years ago, and he couldn't help but know this kind of thing.
Moreover, the movement is also very loud, even the demon earth knows it, it is impossible for Jianshan not to know.
Xu Xiao said with a smile: "Your apprentice is really good."
This is a sincere compliment, without any moisture.
Chao Fengchen smiled without saying a word.
Chen Sheng said again: "Wu Shanhe hasn't gotten up yet."
Xu Li looked at Chen Sheng and knew what he was going to say.
After Li Fuyao beheaded Meng Jin on the mountain, there were already many disciples on the mountain that were eager for Li Fuyao. If he hadn't left Jianshan in the end, there would be another call from the mountain for Li Fuyao to be the instructor.
But even if he is no longer on the mountain, he can walk so fast, it will make Jianshan disciples think more.
Think about it all the time.
Chao Fengchen said, "Wu Shanhe is coming soon."
Chen Sheng said: "I don't like this guy, if it weren't for the master's father to hand him Jianshan..."
While speaking, Chen Sheng ate a piece of duck blood. There were some things that didn't need to be said too clearly.
Official Xu frowned and said, "For the sake of peace on the mountain, Chen Zhanglu should also say these things less."
This is a little serious.
Chao Fengchen didn't say anything, but Xu Li started talking about Zhou Qing after saying this.
Now in the climbing building on the mountain, only Zhou Qing is the one who retreats and wants to attack the realm of the sea.
If he can succeed, there will be another sword fairy in this world.
It's just that the retreat is a retreat. When will it be possible, it is really not easy to say.
It may be ten years and twenty years, or fifty years and one hundred years.
The woman who walked with Zhou Qing has already left the world. Perhaps for Zhou Qing, this has left him no longer concerned, so that he can go one step further, but it is also very likely to make him show some obsessions, even that You can't go one step forward.
This is the interdependence of Buddha and misfortune.
Chao Fengchen said, "Actually, you should also retreat."
Xu Li's realm is actually very high, and he is not far from the sea. If there is no wife and daughters by his side, I am afraid that it will be time to retreat.
As for Chen Sheng, looking at the dignity, in fact, the obsession in his heart is the biggest, probably because he left Jianshan at the beginning, so that he didn't even see Xie Lu's last side.
Chao Fengchen was just waiting for someone.
Each has its own ideas.
Zhao Fengchen glanced at Zhao Dabao, who buried his head in the bowl, interested in those dishes more than anything else.
Chen Sheng glanced at Zhao Dabao and sighed. This stupid boy is actually much more stupid than his senior.
The swordsmen who climbed upstairs didn't speak any more, only the aroma of hot pot floated far, far away.
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Wu Shanhe stood on the edge of the cliff in the spring breeze, looking at the swallows in the distance, and said softly, "It's almost there."
When the voice fell, there was a sword sound.
So on this day, Jianshan Zhang taught Wu Shanhe, breaking through the border and entering the building.
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