No matter how hard the old fisherman focused his eyes, he could not see the face of the white figure clearly.
as if
That is a face that should not appear in this world. ??
Full of mystery!
The old fisherman was even more shocked because he couldn't see his true appearance clearly.
With my cultivation as a Confucian saint, I can't see this person's face clearly?
This is simply impossible.
In the realm of a saint, one can even see through the great avenues of heaven and earth.
How can you not see someone's face clearly?
unless
This person possesses a mysterious power that is more profound and unfathomable than the Great Way of Heaven and Earth.
Make it difficult for even a saint like yourself to spy on you.
"You don't need to know my origins."
The white figure said lightly.
If anyone who knows Ye Qingyun is here, they will definitely be able to hear it.
This is Ye Qingyun's voice.
But it was completely different from Ye Qingyun's usual speaking tone.
"Your Majesty is indeed mysterious, but there is no need to pretend to be a ghost in front of me."
The old fisherman frowned and said.
The white figure said nothing.
Just raised a hand.
Facing the old fisherman slightly.
Buzz!!!
A moment.
Countless situations appeared before the eyes of the old fisherman.
These situations have all been experienced by the old fisherman in his life.
From his birth to embarking on the path of cultivation.
The past piece by piece.
All appeared in front of the old fisherman's eyes one by one.
Extremely clear.
It seems like it all happened yesterday.
But these situations have passed for too many years.
It's been so long ago that even the old fisherman himself can't remember it clearly.
All the scenes stopped abruptly.
The last scene that appeared was the scene when the old fisherman realized that he had achieved success and entered the realm of a saint.
That was also the scene that the old fisherman remembered most clearly in his life.
At this moment, he was reawakened by the white figure opposite. The screen disappears.
The old fisherman's face already showed a look of shock.
Looking at the white figure in disbelief.
Then he bowed deeply.
"Your Mightiness"
The old fisherman was speechless for a moment.
He found that he didn't know what to say.
The depth of the person in front of him was beyond his imagination.
This made the old fisherman feel like he had gone back in time and saw the Confucian sage for the first time.
It is also so unfathomable.
It makes the old fisherman feel that it is difficult to reach the other party's level throughout his life.
"The state of a saint is hard-won."
The white figure spoke again.
"Cherish your own foundation. There are some things that even you cannot control."
Finished.
The white figure suddenly flew away.
It turned into a stream of light and returned to Taixuan Mansion.
It happened to get into Ye Qingyun's body.
Ye Qingyun was so excited that he suddenly woke up.
He looked around blankly.
"What's going on? I actually fell asleep while practicing?"
Ye Qingyun touched his head.
"It seems that I have been practicing too frequently recently."
"Oh, I, Ye Qingyun, have really been practicing too hard. I should just relax and get some delicious food to replenish myself."
The old fishing man looked in the direction of Taixuan Mansion.
Stopped for a long time.
I am still thinking about what the white figure just said in my mind,
Are there some things that even a saint like myself cannot control?
The old fisherman looked complicated.
In the end, I could only sigh softly.
He clasped his fists in the direction of Taixuan Mansion.
Then he turned and left.
Yingu Mountain was destroyed.
The old man with yin bone died.
But the impact of this incident is not over.
Because when Old Man Yin Gu attacked Taixuan Mansion, all the top leaders of the major Confucian forces
Provide cover for Yingu Mountain.
Delayed other forces in the Taoist sect to assist Taixuan Mansion.
Although things have passed.
But the Taoist side will not give up.
Soon he launched an attack on the Confucian sect, questioning the collusion between many high-level officials of the Confucian sect and Yingu Mountain.
Naturally, the Confucian parties would not admit it at first.
But as Yan Zheng came forward, things quickly became clear.
Yan Zheng went directly to various Confucian academies.
He severely reprimanded everyone involved in this incident.
And he took all these people with him to apologize to the Taoist people.
With Yan Zheng coming forward, how can these so-called high-level Confucians dare to say anything more?
We can only admit our mistakes honestly.
Of course, acknowledging one's mistake cannot completely quell Taoist's anger.
Naturally, there will be some price to pay.
Ever since.
Various Confucian academies took out a lot of treasures and handed them over to Taoist parties.
in.
Taixuan Palace naturally benefited the most.
It can be regarded as a blessing in disguise for Taixuan Palace.
This way.
Only then can this matter be truly revealed.
In the end, Yan Zheng asked the academy masters who had made mistakes to study behind closed doors and reflect on their mistakes.
Unless something important happens, no one will be allowed to go out for a hundred years, and they will no longer be able to exercise the rights of the master of the academy.
In short.
This time Yan Zheng was determined to rectify the Confucian atmosphere.
We cannot let these guys ruin the reputation of Confucian scholars.
Three more days passed.
Bad news came from Shuxianglongyuan.
The hospital advocated that Wen Zai was terminally ill and did not have much time left.
As soon as the news came out, everyone was shocked.
Even Yan Zheng was confused.
This is really strange.
Why did Zhang Wenzai suddenly become seriously ill?
I wanted to deal with him before, but was stopped by the senior Shusheng.
It stands to reason that this guy has saved his life. As long as he stops causing trouble, no one should be able to touch him. Why is it that he is dying so suddenly?
Yan Zheng had doubts in his heart, so he went to Shuxianglongyuan in person.
After seeing the result, Yan Zheng was speechless.
Zhang Wenzai is really about to die.
He was trapped in a small room by the elders of Shuxianglongyuan using a formation.
Zhang Wenzai was lying in the room, skinny as a stick and breathing rapidly.
His face was full of madness and ferociousness.
From time to time, dogs barked.
His cultivation is even more disorganized.
Seeing that his vitality was sluggish, he didn't have much time left to live.
This made Yan Zheng very strange.
How many days have you been alone?
Why did it become like this?
It is still a semi-sacred realm after all.
It is no longer possible to get sick.
It looks quite a bit poisoned.
Of course Yan Zheng would not save Zhang Wenzai.
This man should have died long ago for the crime he committed.
Yan Zheng had wanted to deal with him before. If he hadn't been blocked by Shu Sheng, how could Zhang Wenzai have survived?
But at this moment.
Yan Zheng still wants to find out why Zhang Wenzai became like this?
He then called for the elders of Shuxianglongyuan to inquire.
You'll find out once you ask.
It turns out that Zhang Wenzai was contaminated by the corrosive power at the academy gate.
That's why it became what it is now.
Zhang Wenzai remembered that when he came to Shuxianglongyuan before, he also noticed that the gate of the academy had collapsed.
At that time, I was still a little confused.
But at that time, I was angry about Zhang Wenzai's collusion with the old man Yin Gu, so I didn't pay much attention to it.
Now it seems that this matter needs to be clarified.
Ever since.
Yan Zheng also stood near the collapsed academy gate.
Looking at the gray aura spreading on the ground.
Yan Zheng couldn't help but frown.
"If this aura is allowed to spread, Shuxianglongyuan will be destroyed sooner or later."
Yan Zheng thought to himself, squatting down and stretching out his fingers, as if he wanted to feel it for himself.