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? In the dead of night, the people in Yedu are lit up, like a river of stars flowing on the ground, surging with brilliance and noisy with enthusiasm.
A man wearing a bamboo hat and a black suit with a long knife hanging from his waist walks slowly against the crowds on the street.
Suddenly, a drunk stumbled over and nearly touched his body, but the air current was like a sea tide and carried him away.
"Qin Kuan? Why are you so depressed?" The man in the bamboo hat suddenly looked at the drunk, his voice was low and slightly old.
The drunkard said in a daze, "You, you know me?"
"Qin Kuan, a lonely swordsman who fishes in a lonely boat and enjoys the river and snow all to himself, how many people in the rivers and lakes don't know? Hey, there may have been a time when there was no universal knowledge of the world. Now, you were defeated by the sword of Qinghou in white." Videos have long been a hot topic, did this failure make you feel discouraged and drink away your worries?" The man in the bamboo hat had a slightly sarcastic tone.
The Lonely Swordsman and Baiyi Qinghou are both the leaders of the latest generation list. Compared with the non-human beings on the earth list and the sky-filled gods and Buddhas on the sky list, they are really down-to-earth. They each have many followers and imitators in the world of universal knowledge By.
Qin Kuan hiccupped and said:
"Who are you? Is my love of drinking hindering you?"
Speaking of this, he laughed loudly: "The world laughs at me for being crazy, and I laugh at the world for being stupid. The story of the end of the catastrophe and the end of the era has long been widely circulated. The head teacher has never denied it, are you still awake? Seize the opportunity and enjoy yourself in time, that is the ultimate truth! Don¡¯t wait until the world is broken and the era is over, to regret that you didn¡¯t know how to enjoy yourself!¡±
The man in the bamboo hat was speechless for a moment, he pondered for a while and said: "The underworld will be established, death is not the end, although the era ends, there may be protection, how will we know the specific situation before that time, giving up in advance is equivalent to cutting off the way out."
Qin Kuan laughed and said: "So, what's the use of cultivation? What's the use of martial arts? When the end of the world comes, it's easier to find protection. After death, you can rest in peace and enjoy bliss. If you're lucky, you can survive the end and live to the next era." !"
He was carrying the jug, stood up unsteadily, and left aimlessly. The man in the bamboo hat looked deeply at his back and did not stop him.
"Buddhism and Luojiao always like to preach the end and the end" Sighing, the man in the bamboo hat continued to move forward, passing through the bustling streets, bypassing the Minminfang City, and arriving at the Yudai Bridge, on the verge of Ye water.
Standing beside the bridge is a man, wearing a Confucian gown with a ribbon, a dignified instrument, Yue Zhiyuan, waiting with his hands up and down.
"Brother Wang is very interested." The man in the bamboo hat smiled slightly.
The person who came was none other than Wang Zai, the head of the Seventy-two Academy of the Wang Family of Zhoujun, "Shouzhengjian" Wang Zai. He had a beautiful beard and looked a bit like the Middle Ages.
"Brother Yan came to Yedu, how can Wang neglect the distinguished guest?" Wang Zai replied with a smile.
The man in black and strong suit took off his bamboo hat, revealing a square and rigid face, with the color of wind and frost on it, just like Yan Chong, the "river of saber spirit".
He chuckled: "I knew that walking around Yedu like this would definitely lead to Brother Wang."
"Do you have something to do with Wang?" Wang Zai asked doubtfully.
Yan Chong smiled and said: "I just came to see you. The top ten members of our generation, except for the noble daughter of the Ruan family in Langya, have not yet broken through and have not given up. opportunity."
He was talking about Wang Zai entering the top ten and himself ranking first.
Wang Zai was quite moved when he heard the words, and said with emotion: "After the remnants of Shura Temple were integrated by the magician, Luo Hu disappeared. Lulu, Chunyang Tiance has profound morality, true Wuyang and extraordinary talent, but unfortunately they all died in calamity, which makes people sad, only the Wufang Emperor sword is left, the true book of martial idiots, thick accumulation and thin hair, compared with you and me , not worse, all hopeful."
He told the top eleven of Ruan Yushu, Yan Chong and others other than himself.
"Brother Wang doesn't leave Huanzhou, but he has learned thousands of miles. It's as if he saw it with his own eyes. It's exactly the same as my feeling on this journey to the west." Yan Chong said sincerely, Cui Zhe, Shangguan Heng, and Wen Ren'an have indeed lost their vigor.
"That's normal. As long as the few of us before us don't die early, it's against common sense that they all become immortals." Wang Zai sighed.
Su Meng, the Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, Jiang Zhiwei, the "Supreme Sword", and Wang Siyuan, who "counted all the people", flashed through Yan Chong's mind, and blurted out: "He Jiu has also proved the Dharma body?"
Wang Zai nodded: "I just received the news a day ago that He Jiu has achieved the real body of sword energy with and without phase."
"It's not easy for him, he has suffered for so many years." Yan Chong was silent for a while, and sighed.
theExcept for the "Wolf King" Tie Sheng, who died early, and the "Da Luo Demon Girl" Gu Xiaosang, the masters of the generation who used to be ranked in front of me are really all in the fairy class, and the more terrifying ones have already become good fortune. Known as the great magician!
Wang Zai looked at Yan Chong carefully for a few times, and suddenly laughed: "Brother Yan's body, the water vapor and the knife intent blend and surge, like a vast ocean, and every orifice can faintly hear the sound of the sea tide, washing the body from time to time, refining My own body, the inner world is so miraculous, I am afraid it is not far away from the dharma body."
Although Yan Chong was serious, after hearing Wang Zai's explanation, he still couldn't help showing a smile: "Brother Wang really lives up to his reputation, his eyes are like torches, and he has insightful insights!"
As he said that, he also observed Wang Zai, then frowned slightly, and said in doubt: "Brother Wang, your awe-inspiring aura is so strong and powerful, and you can resist all evils outside, and be strong and upright inside. Why are you still refusing to try all the signs of achieving Dharmakaya?"
Wang Zai said with a smile: "The lineage of benevolent saints pays attention to thick accumulation and thin hair. In the past, Wang seldom did anything to educate and benefit the world. If he lacks homework in this area, he must make up for it before he dares to try"
Before the words were finished, both of them thought of their own persistence, self-cultivation and self-accumulation, and felt a tacit understanding for a while, looking at each other and smiling.
In Yedu, the meeting of the two great masters is just one of the many trivial things in the real world today, a scene of prosperity in the world, but in Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountains, in Sanxiao Island in the 28th Realm of Seven Seas, in Jiuxian Mountain outside Gaoxuanyu In other places, in the Buddha Kingdom on the ground, in the vacuum hometown, in the ancient regions, pairs of eyes that contain numerous heavens, earths and galaxies all looked at Dazhou Changle and at Fengtiantai.
Sitting upright in the quiet room, Meng Qi's eyes were subdued and deep like chaos. Across thousands of mountains and rivers, he watched his elder brother Gao Lan, Shaoxuan and Xi'e who were on guard.
? The half-year term has come!
Suddenly there was a clear cry from high in the sky, which was as beautiful as the sound of the Dao Lun. The green light took shape and turned into clouds, and it fell to the Fengtiantai with a golden ancient list, on which there were three scarlet jade inscriptions:
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