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Many times, people are forced to make a choice because the road ahead is blocked.
Su Qinian didn't want to look back because he felt that there were too many ways to turn back in this world, and he was afraid that once he took this step, it would be difficult to turn back again.
Moreover, his martial arts skills are all on a sword. Whether it is the Life-Ending Qi or the Life-Ending Sword, he not only adheres to the true meaning of surrendering one's life in accordance with nature, suppressing evil and promoting good, but after he has established the Taoism of the God of Conception, there is only one way to go.
Walk.
Only seek from the straight and not from the crooked.
Even if the road ahead is full of obstacles, we have to cross it all the way.
The bright moon had just revealed its corner, and footsteps sounded in the deep alley. Su Qinian raised his head, and through the open door of the Taoist temple, he saw a monk's robe that was painted with ink, which seemed darker than the deepest night.
Void monk!
Su Qinian showed a look of surprise, wondering why this disciple of the evil Buddha appeared now.
Soon, when he got closer, he saw Xukong's very unsightly face, staring at him, and sneered: "I really don't know what to say, I actually came here, don't you know, you are so fast
It will become a lost dog, so why bother?"
"I am the master of the hospital." Su Qinian looked at him and said seriously.
Dean?
Monk Void finally showed a look of surprise. He glanced at the dilapidated Taoist temple in front of him, and finally laughed so loudly that he bent over.
"You have a Taoist temple all by yourself? The new head of the temple? Do you think this is a house run by a boy?"
"I think so."
This is in front of the main hall. The old man who was the previous head of the hospital and who was sitting in an awkward posture responded, feeling weak.
Su Qinian ignored the two of them and kept sweeping away the moss on a stone slab with the broom.
Monk Void couldn't help but roll his eyes, then walked into the Taoist temple, sat down cross-legged on the steps in front of the main hall, and at the same time distanced himself from the old man.
The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, looked at him and scolded: "Little monk, how can you become a monk, don't you understand any etiquette?"
Monk Void glanced at him and said calmly: "Let's talk after you've cleaned yourself up."
"you!"
The old man glared at him and said nothing. He was squatting alone in the corner in front of the hall, sulking.
At this time, Su Qinian stopped, looked up at the bright moon that was about to rise, looked at the disciples of the Evil Buddha in front of the main hall, and asked in surprise: "You won't leave?"
Monk Void said angrily: "Young monk, please keep an eye on me here. Don't let anyone beat you to death."
When Su Qinian heard this, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he did not speak again, because he knew that in the eyes of Monk Void, he was regarded as the fruit of detachment, and he had to pick it with his own hands. As for what detachment is, he could not get it.
Know.
…
By the East China Sea.
This is a majestic ancient city, as high as a mountain. It stands between heaven and earth, towering into the sky.
On the cold city gate, which is as huge as a hill, are three large characters that will shine through the ages. They are different from the Chinese characters circulated in the world, but as long as the citizens living in this ancient city understand, these are the imperial characters belonging to the Emperor of Heaven.
Emperor City!
The city belonging to the emperors of the past dynasties stands on the bank of the East China Sea, suppressing the past and present.
For many demon clans in the East China Sea, Tiandi City is an insurmountable natural chasm, blocking them from entering the territory of the human race.
At this time, dusk falls. The sun sets, and a bright moon rises from the end of the East China Sea, revealing a bright yellow crystal crescent.
Boom! Boom!
At this moment, many citizens in Tiandi City raised their heads. They did not think it was the sound of drums, because it was too familiar. It was the sound of a person's footsteps.
The sound of one person's footsteps echoed throughout the towering Tiandi City.
Until people saw a familiar figure, tall and majestic, with invisible steps under his feet. He took three hundred feet in one step, and climbed to the top of the imperial city in three steps.
This is a young man who looks to be about the age of a young man. Only the aura of vicissitudes emanating from the white hair on his temples tells people that his true age is not like this.
At this moment, a young man in white robes stood on the top of Tiandi City. He stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes slightly closed, and just standing there seemed to be vaster than the world.
King of men!
The roar of the mountains rang out like a tsunami in the Tiandi City, and countless city residents looked up to the top of the Imperial City with expressions of reverence.
If there is anyone in the City of Heavenly Emperor who can make everyone show such a crazy look except for the Emperor who has not left the city for a long time, it is the only human king in ancient and modern times.
The first in the list of gods of the Han Dynasty, the only human king in ancient times!
Clang!
Suddenly, on the top of the Tiandi City, the human king opened his eyes, and two blazing gazes were like heavenly swords, piercing through the nine heavens. There was actually a bright sun shining down, and on the bank of the East China Sea, there was an astonishing phenomenon of the sun and the moon shining together.
This is the realm of human kings.
What a pair of eyes that flowed with vicissitudes of life, as if the sun, moon and stars were rising and falling in them. At this time, there was an undetectable color in the eyes of this human king, and then he took a step forward.
Buzz!
In the Nine Heavens Hollow, the sun gathered, and as it fell, a majestic giant dragon a thousand feet long took shape under its feet.
It has dragon scales that are bigger than a house, a pair of majestic dragon horns, and five sharp claws that can penetrate the vacuum. This is a real dragon that shines with golden light, as bright as the sun.
Especially the pair of dragon eyes with condensed light, it seems that it can absorb all the black and yellow colors of the sky and the earth, and the vastness of the universe.
The next moment, the human king rode on the dragon, and a vacuum avenue opened up in the void, stretching to the far north.
…
Shaolin Temple.
An ancient temple stands on Shaoshi Mountain and has weathered more than five thousand years of spring and autumn.
Mahavira Palace.
Master Kongxuan, the abbot of this generation, stood in front of the main hall holding a Zen staff.
An old monk who looked a bit burly but full of compassion had deep wrinkles on his face and white eyebrows as white as snow.
At this moment, in front of Master Kongxuan, a young monk with a bamboo stick and mango shoes and moon-white monk robes had a silly smile on his face and pushed the bright yellow gourd on his waist behind him.
"Blocking the eye of right and wrong cannot block the heart of truth and falsehood." Master Kongxuan said calmly, "Mingjue, you drank again."
The young monk had a silly smile on his face and shook his head: "How could it be? My disciple has always followed the precepts and never indulged in alcohol or sex."
Master Kongxuan glanced at him and did not want to say anything more. This disciple of his was only sixteen years old and had already been on the Dragon and Tiger List. As for whether he drinks or not, you can tell from his name in the world, but the young monk has never
If he doesn't admit it, as a master, he will just turn a blind eye.
"Go, the Taoist temple has opened, and I, Shaolin, will return." After a moment of silence, Master Kongxuan looked at the rising moon and said.
The little monk Mingjue looked a little surprised. Perhaps after this night, the Taoist temple would really be annihilated in the river of martial arts. Now that he came to Beijing, what could be changed.
"Go! Namo Amitabha!" Master Kongxuan proclaimed the Buddha's name, turned around and walked into the magnificent palace with his staff.
The little monk Mingjue looked at his master's back, suddenly turned around with a smile, and hung the wine gourd around his waist on the bamboo stick again. He stepped out of the temple, chanting a little drunkenly all the way, while many monks in the temple looked at their noses with their eyes, and their minds with their noses.
If you haven't heard of it.
"Drink the monk's wine, and you will not be able to sleep peacefully! Drink the monk's wine! The Lingshan Buddha will not live long! Drink the monk's wine, and step onto the nine-layered tower! The nine-layered tower! When you reach the other shore, you will not look back! If you don't look back, the spring and autumn will be determined under the Bodhi tree.
…”
In the main hall, Master Kongxuan, the abbot, stood in front of the golden body of Buddha. He slowly turned around and looked in the direction of the mountain gate. The young monk's long chants could be clearly heard.
"That's what I hear! Amitabha!" Master Kongxuan put down his Zen staff and clasped his hands together.
…
Xijiang Road, Tianshan Lingjiu Palace.
On the top of Piaomiao Peak, a middle-aged woman stands on the edge of the cliff. This is a middle-aged woman who looks a little cold. She is wearing a plain white dress. She is standing on the edge of the cliff. Her eyes reflect the vicissitudes of an ancient city. Emperor Long
The air is lingering.
"Palace Master, the young lady has left seclusion."
At this time, an old woman appeared silently on the edge of the cliff, bowed her head and said.
The middle-aged woman did not turn around, but a voice sounded, calm and unquestionable: "Since the "Only My Supreme Skill" has been completed, let's go down the mountain. That Taoist temple should have a place in my Lingjiu Palace."
"Yes, Palace Master."
…
At dusk that day, disciples from Emei, Quanzhen Sect, Shu Mountain, Longhu Mountain, Reincarnation Temple, and Wudang all came down the mountain.
In addition, Dizang Temple, Beggar Clan, Zhennan Hou Duan Family, Ganlu Temple, Sword God Villa, Fengyun Valley, Shen Daoyu Family... dozens of top sects and aristocratic families are moving together, and some outstanding disciples have left the state.
place.
The capital Chang'an, the Forbidden City, and the Imperial Palace.
In the study room.
The Emperor of the Han Dynasty, dressed in a dragon robe, stood in front of the window, with Concubine Li waiting at his side. When this beautiful concubine looked at the profile of the person in front of her, her clear eyes seemed a little distant.
"What is your Majesty looking at?"
The Emperor of the Han Dynasty took a long breath and said: "I am watching the bright moon rising in the east, illuminating my country."
Concubine Li pondered for a moment and then said, "Why did the Holy Master allow that Taoist temple to remain?"
The Emperor of the Han Dynasty smiled, and he smiled very coldly, and said: "I just want to see, after so many years since my father abdicated the throne, who else is still thinking about this three-acre land? This world is my world, this country, is
My kingdom, all over the world, is not the king's land, nor is it the king's ministers on the shores of the land. If I want to attack the four seas, I must first clear the world."
Concubine Li was silent when she heard the words. She looked graceful and beautiful, as if she was twenty-nine years old. Only her autumn-like eyes occasionally shimmered, revealing a hint of age.
Imperial Road Long Street, west of the city, Royal Academy.
The golden nanmu gate is shining with light, and even under the cover of night, its antiquity and nobility cannot be concealed.
At this time, thousands of houses in Chang'an City were brightly lit, but the Imperial Long Street was unusually empty.
Tonight, destined to be sleepless, everyone's eyes are gathered in front of that ancient and sacred academy. At this time, the deputy dean of the outer academy, bachelor Li Yongqing, opened his slightly closed eyes. (Please recommend monthly tickets, starting point
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