Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Two The Six Sons of Confucianism(1/2)
Three days later, Yang Xu accompanied Qi Guanya and Sun Yan and his group to the venue where the sword immortal Li Yu competed with others in Langya Ridge.
Although it is said that this sword immortal Li Yu had disappeared without a trace 160 years ago, some people said that Li Yu had increased his fortune for mortal warriors for three hundred years because he had touched the reverse scale of a giant creature. Therefore, he was chased by dozens of great celestial masters and died at last. Of course, some people also believe that this sword immortal Li Yu is proficient in swordsmanship, and his own cultivation is very likely to have transcended the realm of celestial phenomena and reached the realm of immortals that no one has reached since ancient times.
Everyone knows that this celestial realm can cultivate one's own luck and outline the general trend of the world for one's own use, but in the end it is much worse than those immortal figures who sit above the clouds, just like a natural barrier preventing them from rising step by step.
And this barrier is the South Heaven Gate. If a person with great celestial phenomena wants to escape from the mortal fetus and attain the immortal position, he must cross this gate alone, overcome the suppression from the heavenly way, and pick the legendary red jade plaque before he can be ranked in the immortal class.
However, once a mortal warrior crosses this sect, he will never return to the mortal world forever. If he insists on returning to the human world, he will lose his fairy bones and fall into the flesh and blood of the mortal. Of course, this body of cultivation that is completely circulated in one go.
Therefore, there are many warriors of the great celestial phenomena who are not in a hurry to cross that threshold, but they are willing to stay in the world as a free and free banished immortal, because they know that once they take that step, they will only die and disappear forever and the heavenly beings.
Has the sword immortal Li Yu really reached the legendary realm of immortals? No one has seen it with his own eyes, but just a sword dance back then could increase his fortune for mortal warriors for hundreds of years. How amazing is this forever?
Nowadays, there are only swordsmen, and they all regard the sword fairy Li Yu as their ultimate pursuit throughout their lives. How could such a great sword fairy be a vulgar thing?
Moreover, I heard this time that the sword move left on Langya Ridge is closely related to the sword dance performed by Li Yu in Linxian River 160 years ago, and it may even be the sword dance move that was the best in ancient and modern times.
As soon as this news came out, huge waves suddenly appeared in the north and south sects.
The hidden forces that had caused countless hundreds of years to disappear and came out of the mountain and sent their most proud disciples to the Langya Ridge to inherit the sword dance that could increase their own luck.
Even Guanyin Mountain, the overlord of the world who has never been concerned about the world, suddenly released news that anyone who dares to compete for the sword score will be the enemy of Guanyin Mountain.
When many sects heard this news, they were frightened and timidly retreated, but some of them were not afraid of the forces of Guanyin Mountain, such as the three Confucian, Buddhism and Taoism, and there were still the yellow-robed Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain, which was the only one in the wild.
Yang Xu and Qi Guanya walked together, listening to the other party's romantic deeds about the sword fairy Li Yu, holding a small cake that was bitten by the girl Fang Caixin and then wanted to throw away willfully, and the delicious food was cushioned on her stomach.
He never thought that this proud disciple of the military strategist actually admired the legendary Great Sword Immortal.
This is not the first time I have heard of the name Li Yu. I mentioned this person when Old Man Hong was talking about interesting stories in the world on Qilian Mountain. Then, when I listened to those little Taoist priests chanting scriptures in Jiuhua Mountain, they would occasionally chant this person's name from time to time.
Although he had never seen this character with his own eyes, he was quite curious about how shockingly unique skills would such a figure who once created the swordsman genre?
I don’t know if the old drunkard knows this person? If I knew about this person’s deeds, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be proud of his swordsmanship all day long. I guess the sword fairy stretched out her finger, and I’m afraid the old boy would fall to the ground.
When Yang Xu thought of this, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Looking at the cake in his hand, he took a bite with a happy bit. He had already decided that when he went to Jiuhua Mountain next time, he would tell the old man about this person's deeds, so as to destroy the other party a few words and to slapp his majesty.
His inexplicable smile made Qi Guanya, who was beside him, suddenly confused. He didn't know what he thought of, his face suddenly changed, but he also felt his whole body trembling, his eyes dodging and dared not look at Yang Xu beside him, and his steps were farther away from Yang Xu.
Yang Xu put away his smile and noticed that Qi Guanya's face was a little wrong. He immediately frowned and said with concern: "Hey? Brother Qi, why are you feeling uncomfortable in your body? Why is your face so ugly?"
Speaking of this, his body was slightly closer to Qi Guanya. Seeing this, the military strategist was a little leaping a little, and quickly opened the distance again. His face was awkward and reminded: "Haha, since Xiaoyou Yang is accompanied by a beautiful woman, he should also correct some of the past unmissible habits! These things are contrary to human ethics, so please think about them again and again."
Well............What does this mean?
Yang Xu was confused after saying this. He didn't understand why the two of them were talking and laughing before, but now they have some obstacles?
Could it be that I had something to offend the other party?
Thinking of this, Yang Xu hurriedly pulled the other party's sleeve and said with a guilty smile: "Brother Qi, if there is anything wrong with me, I hope I will understand."
Qi Guanya was frightened when he saw this, and he felt that the other party's hand was even more terrifying than the sword technique taught by the master a few days ago. He quickly accelerated his pace and replied with a smile as he walked: "Hehe! Yang Xiaoyou Yang, don't worry, this... Qi will never be rumored to do so, and he will definitely understand!"
His actions made Yang Xu wonder where he was offended by the other party? Why is Qi Guanya so scared when he saw that he was so scared?
With a puzzled look, he noticed someone pulling his sleeve. Yang Xu frowned and looked at the girl beside him, but saw that the other party's finger was pointing at a certain place not far away.
He looked up and saw a group of men dressed in scholars in green robes walking on the stairs less than ten feet away from him and others. A man in his fifties and sixty years old was walking in front of everyone.
Who is a disciple of the Confucian and Taoist Academy?
Yang Xu thought about it in his heart and guessed the origin of this group of people. He once heard Xu Jia talk about the importance of heaven, earth, kingdom, family and teacher in this Confucian and Taoist Palace. The internal hierarchy is very strict, and there are priests and lanterns from bottom to top.
This priest man did not practice martial arts in the academy. He studied orthodox Confucian etiquette poetry and writing, studied worldly knowledge classics, and most of them were imperial teachers who assisted the dynasty and had the talent to support the country.
When the Kyushu countries first divided, many academies and priests were active among the countries, showing their strengths. Until the dynasty declined and the world was divided into rivers and ruled, these academies were recalled by the academies and no longer released.
But this Lantern is completely different. According to legend, this Confucian and Taoist Palace and the Dragon and Tiger Mountain also contain six wicks with successive Confucian fortunes, which are called the Eternal Light.
The rise and fall of Confucianism is all dependent on these six eternal lamps. Every time this wick is lit, the Confucian fortune will increase by one point. Similarly, the fortune will naturally decrease by one point whenever one is destroyed.
And every eternal lamp will be under the supervision of a great Confucian scholar.
Speaking of this Confucian scholar, it is not inferior to the Buddhist Vajra. Each one has the peak of martial arts cultivation, and is only one line away from being able to ascend to the highest level.
These six people are also called the Six Confucian Sons by the world, and the Lanterns in this school refer to these six people.
Yang Xu looked at the hunchbacked old man who was walking slowly with books in his hand, and wondered in his heart whether this person would be a Confucian lantern man?
The girl Fang Caixin obviously didn't like these Confucian disciples. She curled her lips with a bad look on her face and said: "Hmph! These hypocrites will pretend!"
When Yang Xu heard this, he felt funny. It seemed that you were once a Confucian student. Facing these people in the academy, although they could not get along with each other, they were still considered brothers of the same school.
He patted the girl's head and said, "Haha, you are so domineering. They didn't mess with you. Why do you hate each other so much? Don't forget that you have been a student of the Master in Qingniu Town."
When I heard about being a student in Qingniu Town, the girl's face seemed even worse, and others thought she was
I was fortunate to be accepted as a disciple by my husband, but in fact, it was because she was not careful in practicing the exercises and was seriously injured, so she was suppressed by the Confucian masters in Qingniu Town and was forced to be the other party's student.
But naturally she would not let Yang Xu beside her know these things. Fang Caixin's mouth raised slightly, and her eyes quietly swept to another place. She didn't know what she saw, but there was a smile in the depths of her eyes.
Behind the Confucian children was a woman in a green plain skirt, holding an emerald green bamboo knife in her arms, closing her eyes and stepping on the snow, slowly moving forward alone.
"What a delicate bamboo knife!"
Yang Xu also saw the exquisite bamboo knife in the girl's arms. His eyes lit up and before he could react, he felt that the girl's hand had loosened on his arm, and a fragrant wind came to his nose. He saw Fang Caixin, who was burying the disciples of the school just now, had already walked in front of the girl's clothes, blocking the other party's way.
The girl in green clothes had a silky black hair gently resting on her shoulders, as if she felt someone blocking her way, so she couldn't help but stop and slowly opened her eyes to look at the person coming.
The woman didn't look outstanding, and she didn't have a dazzling piece of jewelry on her body, but her eyes were particularly agile and clear, as if the spring equinox in March was rippling in people's hearts.
"Is there anything wrong?" The girl in green grabbed the bamboo knife in her hand, blocked it in front of her chest, looked at the girl with half-squinted eyes and chuckled, frowned and confused, and said.
Fang Caixin's smile on her face became stronger when she heard this, but her eyes were staring at the face of the woman in green, as if she was attracted by something.
Seeing this, the woman in green blinked her eyes and reached out to touch her cheek, but she didn't notice anything unusual.
He immediately said without hesitation: "Is there anything on my face? Why do you stare at me like this?"
"Haha, I want your bamboo knife." The girl Fang Caixin narrowed her eyes and said lightly.
As soon as he said this, the girl in green suddenly became angry, and she immediately took a few steps back, looking at the visitor with a bad expression and said coldly: "This is given by my master, I can't give it to you!"
"You are lying, this bamboo knife is obviously something I lost!" The girl Fang Caixin suddenly looked slightly angry, and she stared at her eyes as if she was catching a thief who was stealing something on the spot.
"You're talking nonsense! This was given to me by my master!" The girl in green hurriedly defended her.
"You said it was given to you by your master. Is there any evidence?" Fang Caixin said with her hands in her chest and raised her head with her head up.
When the girl in green heard this, she glared at the other party with a fierce look on her face, then spread the bamboo knife in her palm, pointed to the words on it and said, "Look carefully! This is the word engraved by my master! I didn't steal your things!"
The girl Fang Caixin glanced at the handwriting on the bamboo knife at that moment, pondered for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "It turns out that I was wrong! Sorry! I offended." After that, she left the woman in green and returned to Yang Xu with a smile on her face.
The girl in green suddenly gave in and turned around and left, and was confused, but she didn't care. She glanced at the girl's back before leaving and continued to move forward.
"What the hell are you doing?" Yang Xu looked at the returned girl angrily and said.
He didn't understand why Fang Caixin did this. The bamboo knife of the woman in green was indeed very beautiful. Although Fang Caixin has always been willful, she would not have suddenly made things difficult for such a weapon.
"Hmph! You fool, you are so stupid. You don't understand if I say it! I won't tell you!" The girl curled her lips and retorted a few words without any mercy.
There is a problem!
Intuition told himself that the girl was planning something. Yang Xu glanced at the woman in green who had already reached the top of the mountain in the distance, but she didn't see anything special. She shook her head and said, "It's better if you don't want to say it. Fang Zheng, let's come here to see it. Nothing will happen compared to this. Once this matter is over, I will go to Zhulu Mountain."
"Don't go! Don't forget, you will only have one month's life without the dragon scales!" The girl Fang Caixin suddenly turned her head and looked at Yang Xu, and said with an expressionless face.
As soon as these words were said, Yang Xu's expression did not change at all. Since some reason, he suddenly fell into a coma like fire a few days ago. When he woke up, he heard from the girl that someone had secretly plotted against him and implicated a Buddhist Vajra, grafted the other party's Buddha heart into his body, hoping to make himself a sinner in Buddhism.
The burning pain was also caused by the impact of the Vajra power of the Buddha's heart on the meridians and acupoints in the whole body. The woman in white robe saved her, but she could only extend her life span for one month. If the dragon scales are not found in a month, then she will also have a broken meridians in her body and die.
Who was secretly setting up such a sinister trick? In fact, he had already faintly seen his mind. The force he was offending now was nothing more than Longhu Mountain. When he was in Jiuhua Mountain, his two-life cause and effect were also taken away by the Huang Gongren, and then he met the man named Chen Gouhe.
How could Huang Gongren be able to defeat a Buddhist Vajra Buddha when he was severely injured by Xu Jia? Apart from that, only one person has this ability.
He still remembers the elegant man who put himself and the entire town in his palm, turning the clouds and rains to the wind and rain, wearing a hat on his head.
When Yang Xu thought of this, he suddenly spread his palms slowly, then slowly raised his fingers one by one, just as the three fingers fit together. He smiled gently, raised his eyes and glanced at somewhere in the distance, and murmured softly: "Haha, it's already three times."
"What exactly is Zhulu Mountain? You have to go!" Fang Caixin's beautiful eyes were annoyed, and she stared at the other party with anger on her face.
Yang Xu's eyes suddenly became softer, and he slowly took out a string of moldy candied haws from his sleeves. He smiled slightly and looked at somewhere with a thoughtful look, but he ignored the girl's question.
Fang Caixin was stunned when she saw this. She had never seen Yang Xu show such a strange expression, as gentle as water, and with complex contradictions. Suddenly, for some reason, her heart hurts. She stared at the candied haws in her hand for a long time, but a hatred flashed in her bright eyes.
The hatred was hidden very deeply. Yang Xu did not see it. He put the candied haws back into his sleeve. He pointed to a mountain gate in front of him, and then said to the girl beside him: "I am also a sword learner. I have worked hard to learn swords with an old man, but I can only stay outside the door. The old man said that I was not a sword-practice embryo, and this is indeed true. I also dreamed that one day everyone on Linxian River knew my name, Yang Xu. Not to mention that he was a magical figure with swordsmanship, it would be enough to be considered a swordsman."
"Hmph! Then you are right! The fact that Li Yu left a sword score in Langya Ridge is true. If you learn one and a half moves on this sword score, you will probably go to Linxian River to make the most of the mightyness." The girl curled her lips and said sarcastically.
"Haha, in terms of the exquisite sword technique, I, Yang Xu, still knows how many people know each other, but" Yang Xu frowned slightly when he said this, and looked at the stone steps in the gate and the sound of swords and swords fighting from time to time, and said lightly: "Now, within this mountain gate, the world's forces are gathered. I don't care who is qualified to obtain the sword score, but I have always been a clear person of grudges. Longhu Mountain has assassinated me again and again. If I meet this time, I will not be so lucky."
"Longhu Mountain is a great sect that has been going through thousands of years. Compared to Jiuhua Mountain, it is not easy to give in. There are even more important figures in our underworld who have lost their power to the hands of these yellow-robed men. You are just the cultivation level of the mysterious image. Why do they make things difficult for you? Could it be that there is something treasure on you?" The girl said this, narrowed her eyes slightly and hugged her chest, and began to quietly look at Yang Xu.
Yang Xu looked disdainful, and waved his hand that the girl was teasing the corner of his clothes, and said, "These yellow-skinned men have been thinking about how to harm people all day long. In order to compete for their own luck, it is useless to prove the truth. Such a sect staying in the world will be a disaster for thousands of years."
After saying that, he didn't care about the girl who was still in a daze and turned around and continued to walk towards the mountain gate.
After the boy walked away for many distances, Fang Caixin seemed to have reacted. She was about to get up to chase after him, but her clothes were pulled by a hand. She looked back and saw that it was a man.
However, the man looked really nice. If she hadn't looked average in her chest, she would have thought the other person would have dressed as a man.
The girl frowned and looked displeased. She immediately took a step back and broke away from the man's hand holding her clothes. It would be enough to have one person in this world who could touch her.
"This girl, how dare you ask if this is the Langya Sword Tomb?" The handsome man, wearing a white long gown, had a black sword hanging around his waist. Seeing the other party breaking away from his hand, he immediately realized something. He knew that he was a little rude and immediately apologized: "I am abrupt and beautiful woman. I hope to forgive my sins. I dare to ask if this is the Langya Sword Tomb."
To be continued...