The middle-aged Confucian scholar also seemed silent, and his message just now was indeed explosive. If it were spread, who knows how many people would be shocked.
"Is the news reliable?"
The beautiful woman opened her mouth and asked a question that didn't need to be asked.
"The celestial phenomena in the past few days have proven everything. Since ancient times, whenever a sage or virtuous person sits down, he will see the sky crying. It has been raining heavily for several days in the wilderness without stopping at all. This is enough to prove that the sage is really dead.
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"It is thanks to the powerful men of Taoism and Buddhism that they have used extraordinary means to prolong the saint's life. However, the situation is irreversible. What should be gone will eventually pass away, and there is no way to keep it."
When the latter spoke, his tone seemed particularly heavy.
But some of the things I said were just to make this matter more certain.
"Alas, as strong as a saint, he will die one day. The path to immortality is ultimately indescribable and illusory."
"Senior brother, the Nu family has collected the spirit stones, and Song Zhishu is not here. Do you want to give it a try?"
After deciding on his idea, Song Zhishu got up and planned to go to the sect to see when the spiritual fields would be sown and the medicinal fields would be cared for.
"The Great Sun Glaze Sutra is of great importance."
"Pavilion Master, should we get ready?"
This is such an unattainable existence, even for her, it is still out of reach.
The most urgent task right now is just two words
The beautiful woman shook her head and spoke slowly.
Um. Just give it a try.
"Aspiring to become the world's great master?"
"At this level, can we and others control it? If the northern demon cannot be suppressed, the Taihao Sword Sect, the Shushan Sword Sect, the Qingcheng Sword Sect, and the Taoist sects such as Longhu Mountain will all suffer."
"For the monks in the world, it is a good thing and a bad thing. The monks at the bottom will suffer, and the monks at the top will be blessed by it. All kinds of opportunities will appear. There are magic weapons like Zhengyang.
The price of talisman inscription stones will skyrocket."
"Why did you let him go?"
The young man spoke and laughed sarcastically.
"Senior Brother Zhou, I have just come back from training outside. In addition, I have been promoted to a handyman. I need to stabilize my state. I don't want to waste any more time. I kindly understand that, I will talk about the rest later."
Hearing this answer, the beautiful woman couldn't help but stand up and look out the window.
"Senior brother, I didn't see Song Zhishu at all."
The latter spoke up, and when he mentioned this incident, he still felt a little guilty.
Make money.
The latter nodded, feeling greater admiration for the beautiful woman in his heart.
"where."
"Senior Brother Zhou, you went through all the trouble just to bring your junior sister to see this Wanxiang female cultivator?"
He did not speak, but looked at the female cultivator Wanxiang. Many thoughts flashed through his mind, guessing which link had gone wrong.
If you do good deeds normally and write from memory normally, you will be able to complete ten of them in a short period of time.
I'm working here. Do you want to give me a try?
He wanted to scold her, but he took a look at the female cultivator Wanxiang. She had good looks and an exaggerated figure, especially the way she was looming in a purple gauze, which made people very angry.
After all, no matter what happened, she received a lot of spiritual stones from this order, and seeing that the business seemed impossible, she naturally didn't want to withdraw, so she asked like this.
"By the way, the large-scale acquisition of some mines, especially the positive mines, has a great influence on the Northern Demon. Even if there is a way to suppress it, it will have a certain impact. The turmoil in the future will not be too small, affecting all aspects."
"First of all, if the saint is really enthroned, it may not be a bad thing for the Confucian scholars in the world. The saint suppresses the literary and Taoist lineage, so that only three great Confucian scholars can emerge from two years of age. The suppression is too harsh.
This time the saint is enthroned, he will surely develop his own prose style."
Whether it is cultivation or foundation building, these are all things that should be considered only after you have enough to eat and a place to live.
The young monk couldn't help but become angry.
"A saint's luck, no matter how small, is enough to turn our sect upside down. Perhaps by seizing this opportunity, we may aspire to become the world's largest sect."
Li Qingzhou's voice sounded, still in that deserted style.
"If he comes, I don't dare to say anything else. He won't be able to leave tonight."
"Zhishu Song?"
Another private room.
The beautiful woman spoke up and mentioned another thing.
She spoke.
But after half a moment, he couldn't think of any possibility. Just as he was about to leave, the female cultivator Wan Xiang couldn't help but subconsciously spoke.
"Not coming?"
Female cultivator Wan Xiang felt the other person's gaze and was a little scared. She was only a monk at the second level of Qi training. Although her charm skills were not bad, this young man was at least a monk at the sixth or seventh level of Qi training.
"Go back to the Pavilion Master and investigate secretly for a long time, but still can't find the disciples of Tianji Sect. After all, this place is the territory of Taihao Sword Sect, so we don't dare to be too bold to avoid being noticed."
The beautiful woman spoke, her mood was a little complicated and she couldn't help but sigh.
The Confucian scholar opened his mouth, looked at the latter and asked.
"We must not let Tianyi Sect intercept it in advance. This opportunity is decided by our Baihua Pavilion!"
At that moment, he closed the door, and the latter couldn't help but look a little surprised.
After Li Qingzhou left completely, the young man walked into the private room with a cold face and asked the Wanxiang female cultivator.
Holy man.
"I understand, Pavilion Master, please rest assured."
Hear this.
It’s not like you’re spending your own spiritual stones anyway.
"Where is Song Zhishu?"
The young monk spoke out, and the latter immediately tightened his lips.
"It's just that the line of Confucianism and Taoism will indeed flourish for a period of time. The fate of the saints will be terrible. All the major forces in the world will definitely strive for Confucianism and Taoism, especially the Great Zhou Dynasty. The emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty does not intend to change the state religion now.
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Rather than losing face, he was more concerned about not doing the things he was told to do well.
"Such a strong and terrifying luck can make the line of Confucianism and Taoism suddenly prosper, gain luck, and advance to a higher level. If nothing happens, all the major forces in the world will start to pay attention to Confucianism, open schools, cultivate Confucian monks, and seek to become saints.
In terms of luck, we cannot lag behind. We must make arrangements in advance, cultivate more scholars, and become their guides, so that we can share part of the luck."
However, after thinking for a moment, the beautiful woman continued to speak.
"Senior brother, I haven't seen Song Zhishu here, and no one has come? You are the first one here."
She spoke out and had a venomous vision. She predicted many things just through the message of the saint sitting down, and let the latter arrange them one by one to plan the future.
Trying to get ten of them within two months, this is Song Zhishu’s current plan.
The latter spoke up, and when he mentioned his charm skills, he was still full of confidence.
"Since it's gone, forget it."
If you can't get the spiritual stone, anything you say is ridiculous.
The heavy rain obscured the view, making it look even more turbulent than before.
The latter was a little surprised.
"Senior brother, are you here?"
The expense of five spiritual stones made Song Zhishu instantly realize that he had a big financial problem.
This is her prediction.
"I don't know how chaotic the world will be after the saint is enthroned. Can the northern monster be suppressed? If it can be suppressed, the world will be peaceful. If it cannot be suppressed, chaos will really break out."
The beautiful woman's eyes showed a hint of coldness.
"Take advantage of this opportunity."
"The Confucian lineage does not follow the path of enlightenment and immortality. The saints suppress the north and there are two Jiazi. They are the most brilliant existences in the world. The blame is that the monsters in the north are too terrifying."
Her voice was extremely determined, and her eyes were extremely cold.
The latter was a little at a loss and was frightened by the opponent's momentum.
Song Zhishu, who had returned home, washed his face.
"What preparations are you making?"
In the private room.
No matter what good things you can get from the jade box in the pagoda.
The beautiful woman spoke, with a hint of determination in her eyes.
"This is just my guess. It's possible. It's not too big. Don't dream too big."
About half an hour later.
And at the same time.
Confucianism and Taoism are still two steps short of righteousness.
The young man opened his mouth and shouted, but Li Qingzhou ignored him and didn't pay attention at all, which made him lose face.
"Junior sister Qingzhou."
The latter was a little surprised, and then became even more angry, secretly cursing a bunch of trash.
A man and a woman were standing outside the private room. The woman had an excellent face, with a sense of desertion, and long hair reaching her waist. Even wearing a simple plain dress, she could not hide her unique beauty. As for her figure, she was even more exquisite.
Youzhi, there are almost no pedestrians passing by who don't look sideways.
She didn't dare to speak, she just sat here.
"Please give me your instructions, Master."
When the beautiful woman spoke, she spoke truthfully.
The latter is curious.
"Food is the most important thing for the people, and the same is true for the monks. The wealth of spiritual stones is also extremely important. These things are the core of the future rise of the sect."
After you finish speaking, leave directly regardless of what the other person thinks.
"There is no need to worry about safety issues, but there are some things that can be planned in advance."
The sect's task should be done quickly. After completing it, go to the academy to ask about the situation. After roughly understanding some parts, go and deliver the letter. After delivering the letter, come back and concentrate on gaining Confucian righteousness.
"I would like to invite Junior Sister Qingzhou to have a meal in the private room. By the way, I would like to inform Junior Sister some of the rules for the handyman disciples. Senior Brother Gongsun specifically told me, but I didn't expect that there is no private room in Changchun Tower. It is because of Senior Brother's poor arrangement. Please forgive me, Senior Sister."
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And another place.
"How did that matter go?"
But he couldn't say anything, so he looked at the elegant room and couldn't help but clenched his fists, his eyes full of anger.
"After a vigorous search, the saint passed away, the Taihao Sword Sect may not have the energy to pay attention to us."
But one thing is crucial, that is, he is still an ordinary second-level qi-training monk who needs to eat and live.
"Compared to them, what are we?"
It’s time to start making money.
How can I resist it?
she asked.
The woman spoke indifferently, her eyes fell on an enchanting woman in the private room, and her tone was slightly questioning.
"Right."
"Shut up."
As soon as he said this, the young man remained silent, but felt even more angry inside.