Sword of Coming

Zhu Lian had never met the old master Zhao Shi who was invited to visit the academy, but Li Baoping mentioned the dazzling white deer.

Zhao Shi, who has a high reputation and a high reputation, has the same sound of footsteps and breathing speed as an ordinary old man when he walks.

Even though Zhu Lian didn't notice anything strange, Zhu Lian's heart tightened immediately.

At this moment, all the characters appearing near the courtyard are most likely dead soldiers of the Sui Dynasty.

Immortal magic techniques are ever-changing and impossible to guard against.

The fight between immortals is a battle of wits and courage. Zhu Lianling had sparred with Cui Dongshan twice, and he understood the many wonderful uses of a practitioner's magic weapon, which opened his eyes to him, who was once the best person in the world in Lotus Flower Blessed Land.

If he hadn't followed Chen Ping'an, and his family registration fell into the Dali Dynasty, according to Zhu Lian's nature, he would have already taken action at this moment if he was in the blessed land of Ouhua. This is called "it is better to kill by mistake than by mistake."

However, holding back his temper and not going on a rampage to kill people doesn't mean that Zhu Lian doesn't have the skills to test the opponent's depth.

Zhu Lian glanced at a sycamore tree on both sides of the road. The petiole of a green sycamore leaf broke quietly, shooting like an arrow towards the old master Zhao Shi who was accompanied by a white deer.

Zhao Shi didn't realize it and just continued to move forward.

Just when the Tong Ye was about to cut off the old master's head, it suddenly lost control and turned into an ordinary fallen leaf, fluttering and falling to the ground.

Zhu Lian has traveled across two continents and knows the importance of the owner of a Confucian academy. Even if it is not a seventy-two academy, but a private academy built and organized by the great Confucians from various countries, it is the best talisman.

This status is similar to that of a human monarch or a clan king, and will be protected by Confucianism.

If a Taoist cultivator dares to assassinate without authorization, he will be hunted down by the Confucian Academy. The entire world is controlled by Confucianism, where can he go? Either hide through secret channels in some obscure broken cave paradise, or simply stay away from the world. However, if treacherous eunuchs, relatives of vassal generals, and the like harm the monarch, usurp the throne, or support puppets, the Seventy-Two Academy will not intervene.

If Zhu Lian really cut off the head of a private academy mountain master, and if Zhao Shi was not a dead man, but a genuine old scholar, and today was just a whim to visit Cui Dongshan, then Zhu Lian would definitely I couldn’t eat and walked around.

But Zhu Lian didn't give up and kicked a roadside pebble with his toe, hitting Zhao Shi's calf.

Skillfully control the intensity within the cultivation level of the Seventh Realm Golden Body.

The poor old master groaned and looked down, only to see a blood groove torn on the side of his calf, and his head was covered in cold sweat.

Zhao Shi raised his head, gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you?! Why do you want to commit murder and hurt people? Do you know this is the Cliff Academy!"

Zhu Lian looked surprised, with a hint of fear, and muttered and cursed at first, "Don't they all say that the Master of the Academy Mountain is the master Qi practitioner who talks about the Heavenly Constitution? Since he is accompanied by a spiritual creature like the White Deer, Why is it that now, without being beaten, he is like a waste? It's miserable, it's miserable..."

Then Zhao Shi saw the man running all the way and said with an apologetic smile: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wandering thousands of miles just now, kicking stones for fun, and accidentally blocked Lord Zhao's drive. I really deserve it." Ten thousand deaths..."

Zhao Shi was in so much pain that he had to bend down. His face was pale and he was sweating profusely. He probably didn't dare to look at the bloody wound, so he glared at the trembling, rickety old man.

Zhu Lian came to Zhao Shi and stretched out his hand to help him, "Zhao Shanzhu, I will help you go to the courtyard to heal your injuries."

Zhao Shi let Zhu Lian hold his arm and lamented: "How can there be such a restless warrior like you? Since you have learned some martial arts, you should restrain yourself. Childish children roll around and fight with young and strong men." Can fighting be the same? Xia uses force to suppress the ban, and I’m talking about you people!"

Zhu Lian nodded in agreement.

Between the lightning and flint.

Zhu Lian, who was accustomed to stooping and stooping, suddenly shrank, like an old ape, turned sideways, stepped heavily on the ground, and slammed into Zhao Shi's arms.

A natal flying sword that was supposed to pierce Zhu Lian's eyebrows only pierced his shoulder after Zhu Lian transformed into an ape.

Zhao Shi was hit hard by Zhu Lianshi and flew backwards, directly knocking away the white deer behind him.

Zhao Shi's figure drifted around, and he stood firm on the ground, feeling extremely evil.

Why is there a Far Traveling Realm martial artist hiding here in the academy!

Zhu Lian didn't pay any attention to the blood-soaked shoulder injury, his eyes were hot, and he grinned: "I finally learned the skills of an earthly immortal sword cultivator, so happy!"

In the courtyard, Yu Lu jumped up on the high wall and said in a deep voice: "Here we come."

Thank you for reminding: "Baoping, Li Huai, Pei Qian, the three of you retreat into the study room of the main room. Remember to close the door. Unless I open the door, you cannot take a step out!"

The three children ran into the house without asking any more questions.

Lin Shouyi said softly: "I may not be able to help now."

Yu Lu stared at Zhu Lian and the old master Zhao Shi who were confronting each other on the road, "Look for your own opportunity."

Thank you for coming to the courtyard, reciting the magic formula silently in your heart, making the magic formula with your hands, and stepping on the Gang Steps. According to the secret techniques taught by Cui Dongshan, you began to control the aura of the small courtyard, temporarily turning this place into an exquisite and compact little world, and she would have a chance. Have a taste of how "a saint" controls the long river of time. If the time controlled by Mao Xiaodong is a river, then thank you can only mobilize a stream.

Fortunately, the yard does not occupy a large area and is not prone to big holes.

The old master who inexplicably became an assassin did not use his natal flying sword to separate life and death from Zhu Lian.

The flying sword drew long rainbows in the air and swept towards the yard again and again.

Every time Feijian tried to break into the courtyard, he would be blocked by the sky curtain of the small world, exploding into a ball of brilliant light, like pieces of glass shattering.

Yu Lu had already retreated into the courtyard and asked softly: "How long can it last?"

Xie Xie had sweat on his forehead, his voice trembled slightly, and he said with a sad smile: "Even if Zhu Lian can hold back this sword cultivator and prevent him from controlling the flying sword with all his strength, I can still hold up half a stick of incense at most... The flying sword attack is too So fast, the spiritual energy stored in the small courtyard is consumed too quickly!"

Sword cultivators are the ones who are best at breaking through all kinds of barriers in the world.

Being able to break through all kinds of magic with one sword is not something the world's sword cultivators boast about.

Xie said helplessly: "It's a pity that Master Maoshan has left Donghua Mountain."

Yu Lu shook his head and said: "If Master Mao Shan doesn't leave Donghua Mountain, his opponent will have other strategies to prevent him from leaving. Maybe Master Mao Shan and Chen Ping'an have successfully lured the enemy's main force, which is even more dangerous than here."

On the path outside the courtyard, Zhu Lian's figure was approaching and he could only see a burst of green smoke. The sword cultivator tried his best to avoid it and focused more on the matter of using his sword to break through the small world. Over the small courtyard, a burst of smoke bloomed again and again. Colorful colored glaze.

Facing a Yuanyuan realm master who was in a favorable location and capable of close combat, the old master swordsman had a hard time dealing with it.

If a pure martial artist and a qi practitioner are originally of equal strength, once the former is brought closer to each other, the latter will complain endlessly.

But the reason why sword cultivators don't want to provoke anyone is that the huge killing power that can be unleashed in an instant when attacking from a distance is terrifying.

Zhu Lian whipped his leg so that the sword cultivator's head hit a sycamore tree, causing the tree to break.

Zhu Lian didn't feel comfortable either, so he stabbed his opponent's natal flying sword through his abdomen.

Zhu Lian was worthy of being a martial arts madman. He wiped the blood flowing from his stomach, stretched out his hand to see, laughed loudly, wiped it on his face, and walked away, continuing to chase the sword cultivator.

The battle was in full swing, and life and death were on the line. Zhu Lian still had the leisure to remind the other side of the courtyard, "Be careful, this old guy is hiding his cultivation. I don't think he is in the ordinary Nascent Soul realm. What if he tries some bullshit secret skills again..."

The old master Zhao Shi vomited out a mouthful of blood, smiled after hearing the words, took out a military armor pill, covered his body with armor, and actually planned to act like a turtle.

Then he turned to look at the small courtyard and shouted angrily: "Open it for me!"

Go away with one sword.

The natal flying sword, which has always been used to show off its speed, has a stream of pure and pure Lihuo flowing out of the sword.

After hitting the barrier of the small world, there was a loud noise, and the water of time in the entire small courtyard began to sway violently. As a martial artist in the Golden Body realm, Yu Lu was still able to stand firm. Lin Shou, who was sitting on the other side of the green bamboo corridor, Once you haven't reached the fifth realm yet, it will be extremely difficult.

Thank you for the blood oozing from the corner of your mouth and not moving at all.

As the center of this small world formation, Xie Xie’s cultivation level is too shallow after all, so he dare not move his feet, otherwise the world of the entire small courtyard will be unstable and there will be more flaws.

Thank you for holding the sword technique with both hands, and a drop of blood began to flow from your eyes.

Old Master Zhao Shi put on the Bingjiawan, and during the fight with Zhu Lian, he laughed and said: "You have made up your mind to fight with me, and let my flying sword break the barrier. Why don't you save me?"

If he cultivates his Lihuo Flying Sword to the extreme, and waits until he reaches the Jade Pu Realm sword cultivation, it will not be difficult to burn rivers and boil lakes. A small world that does not live up to its name, and a little girl who does not even have the Dragon Gate Realm. What's the point of sitting in charge?

Xie Xie's face was covered with blood, but he still persisted. However, when his strength was exhausted, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, fainted backwards, and collapsed to the ground.

Not only did the flying sword pierce the small world inch by inch, it seemed that it was burned by the Lihuo contained in the sword, and it could also create a hole the size of a dustpan.

So thank you to the abbot for this small world, whether you are awake or passed out, it has little meaning.

Yu Lu jumped up high and hit the flying sword with one punch.

The fist exploded into pieces, and the Nascent Soul Earth Immortal's flying sword penetrated directly through the finger, then "broke out of the ground" from the back of the hand, and flew directly towards the study room in the main room.

Being in the flow of time, he was already suffering a lot. The small world suddenly moved away. This unexpected transformation of heaven and earth made Lin Shouyi blurred and shaky. He stretched out his hand to hold on to the pillar, and still said hoarsely: "Block!"

Shi Rou's figure appeared over the study window. She closed her eyes and allowed the Lihuo Flying Sword to pierce into the abdomen of the immortal's remains.

A snap of fingers sounded softly, but clearly resounded in the ears of everyone in the small courtyard.

At the foot of Donghua Mountain, at the entrance of the courtyard, the old master surnamed Liang handed over a jade token, stared at the young man in white with a golden flying sword flying beside him, and said sternly: "Cui Dongshan, I believe you For once, I will temporarily leave the academy in your hands. If anything goes wrong..."

The guy standing at the door clenched the jade plaque tightly, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "I know, I know, your surname is Liang, you talk the most."

The flying sword shaped like a golden ear of wheat and named "Golden Autumn" was the same flying sword that went to Mao Xiaodong to alert Donghua Mountain that something had happened.

Cui Dongshan stepped across the gate of the academy in one step, closed his eyes and raised his head, his face full of intoxication, "How many years have you not been a god in the five realms above, and breathed this awe-inspiring righteousness?"

Cui Dongshan opened his eyes, snapped his fingers, and Donghua Mountain became a world of its own in an instant, "Close the door first and beat the dog."

Then he took one step forward, and the next step was to his own courtyard. He rubbed his hands and laughed, "Then it's time to beat the dog. The senior sister is very knowledgeable in what she says. If you want to beat, just beat the wildest dog."

Thanks to Lin Shouyi who had already passed out and was suddenly thrown into the small world again.

Even though Yu Lu was in the golden body state, he couldn't move.

Shi Rou's current situation is the most ridiculous, because she has the remains of an immortal. Relatively speaking, her soul is not easily washed away by the long river of time in the small world.

But after eating the Lihuo Flying Sword in his stomach, the flying sword was like a prison in a thunder pond, running around like a headless fly.

This caused Shi Rou, who was blocking the window, to flutter forward and backward in the air, tossing around.

Seeing Shi Rou's behavior, Cui Dongshan rolled his eyes. Feeling that he was being embarrassed, he stretched out a palm and patted the air lightly.

Shi Rou's entire immortal body was photographed into the green bamboo corridor, and the floor was broken into countless pieces.

A slap that seemed to be an understatement directly knocked out Shi Rou's soul and consciousness hiding in the body.

Cui Dongshan stepped on Shi Rou's abdomen, and the Lihuo Feijian, which was accidentally hit by Shi Rou and "thrown itself into a trap", immediately stopped and became quiet.

Cui Dongshan squatted down and was about to use secret techniques to "pick up" the flying sword of good quality from Shi Rou's abdomen.

On the road outside the small courtyard, the Nascent Soul sword cultivator drew a long rainbow and fled to the west of Donghua Mountain. Seeing that the opportunity was not good, he confirmed that killing anyone was already a luxury, and he was even willing to abandon his flying sword. .

Cui Dongshan yawned and stood up, "Fortunately Mao Xiaodong is not in the academy, otherwise he, a saint of the academy, would be so ashamed that he would dig a hole and bury himself in it if he saw the next scene."

On the edge of the academy's small world to the west of Donghua Mountain, a golden statue dozens of feet tall appeared. He was a Confucian priest who accompanied the saint.

The sword cultivator was so frightened that he immediately flew away to the north.

There is also a golden body of Dharma accompanying the saint, standing between heaven and earth.

Probably because Cui Dongshan was not very patient today and did not want to play cat-and-mouse with the sword cultivator, he erected two statues of gods in the east and south at the same time.

The sword cultivator gritted his teeth and suddenly rushed straight towards the dome of the academy's small world.

On the top of Donghua Mountain, the tallest statue appeared, which turned out to be the image of the old Confucian Cui Chan, the master of the Great Li State. He stretched out his golden hand and directly grabbed the Nascent Soul sword cultivator. After clenching it, there was a roar in the palm of his hand. , like thunder rolling away from the palm of a god.

A young man in white clothes stood on the shoulders of the old Xiuhu Dharma Prime Minister. He was as rich as jade. He rubbed the red mole between his eyebrows and slowly waited for the Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator to be gradually eroded by the abundant spiritual energy of Donghua Mountain.

Of course, that old guy is willing to go all out and destroy the Golden Elixir and Nascent Soul in one fell swoop. If Cui Dongshan doesn't stop him, the only thing that will be damaged is Donghua Mountain's cultural fortune and aura.

It's just that Cui Dongshan still hopes to squeeze out a little bit of luck from this Nascent Soul monk, such as... the natal flying sword that was temporarily isolated in the belly of a pair of immortal remains.

Cui Dongshan turned his head and looked at the small courtyard.

That white deer was indeed the spiritual creature around Zhao Shi, the sour scholar, but it was just cast by a master using secret techniques.

As for the old master who was caught in the palm of the golden body, it was naturally not Zhao Shi.

Although Zhao Shi is the master of a secular academy, he does not have the qualifications to practice, and his knowledge does not reach the realm of heaven and man. One day, he "reads to the point of understanding with the saints" and suddenly he can become a scholar of his own. Xiaodongtian, so how could he suddenly become an extremely rare Nascent Soul sword cultivator. In Aquarius Continent, there are only a handful of Yuanying sword cultivators.

Cui Dongshan knew that this poor immortal who could not be assassinated was not a local monk from Aquarius Continent, even if he thought with his butt and guessed with his knees.

Most likely they were the dead soldiers who followed Zhang Dai, the new champion of the Sui Dynasty.

The direct descendants of the Zongheng family travel around the world secretly in various identities, and there are often one or two great monks around them who serve as death warriors.

Cui Dongshan sat down cross-legged and tutted: "You are a fast runner and can kill two birds with one stone. It's a good plan. The Song family of Da Li and the Gao family of Da Sui have planned a plan for you together. You have the same style as I did back then. We should really work hard It’s just a chat, you think, it almost ruined my big event, why don’t I put your soul into the skin of a girl, and I won’t take your surname? Well, she must be a yellow girl! I want you to know a big man He who bleeds but does not shed tears is actually not a hero at all.”

Cui Dongshan seemed to be chattering, but in fact half of his attention was on the palm of the Dharma Prime Minister's hand, and the other half was in Shi Rou's belly.

For such dead soldiers who show up, there is no need to torture them at all, and they will never carry anything with them that could reveal any clues.

Does Cui Dongshan have to keep an eye on the Lihuo Flying Sword carefully?

Although he has countless magic weapons, who in the world would dislike having too much money?

Even though the sword cultivator Yuanying did not have his own flying sword to control, his combat power was still extremely impressive. He used his Yang God body to smash the fist of the golden body, and then the Yin God came out of the body, and the three of them each chose a direction. Escape.

Among them, the real body, which was seriously injured and seemed to be running the slowest, suddenly drew an arc of lightning, fell sharply, and landed in the small courtyard. He still refused to give up on the assassination.

Cui Dongshan, who was still sitting on the shoulder of the Dharma Prime Minister, sighed, "Compete with me in conspiracy and conspiracy. You, my good grandson, will have to kowtow when you see your ancestor."

The far-traveling Yin Shen was enchanted by a Confucian saint in the corresponding direction. He clapped his hands together and beat them into powder. The stirring and dissipated spiritual energy was regarded as a compensation for Donghua Mountain.

The outer body of the Yang God was thrown into the academy lake by another saint's golden body. The Dharma image stepped down and splashed huge waves, trampling the outer body to pieces.

The old Yuanying, who had lost his soul and was unable to control the flying sword, was about to blow up a golden elixir and wanted to drag the whole yard with him to be buried with him.

But the old man suddenly froze.

The Immortal Flying Sword "Golden Autumn" that Cui Dongshan won from playing chess and gambling with others was nailed into the old man's golden elixir and was shattered.

Then the old man's body was "covered" with strange black and gold characters, which were slightly different from the upright gold characters that Mao Xiaodong used when he was in charge of Xiaotiandi.

Cui Dongshan stood in front of this "Zhao Shi", wiped it on the old man's face, took off a bloody piece of Mohist's secret high-quality "dough," and then peeled off the layer of skin that belonged to the old man's true face with his fingertips. After shaking for a few times, he shook off the blood and minced meat, put it into his sleeve, looked up at the terrifying "face" with visible bones, and said with a smile, "Thank you, help me make a small profit."

The old man could no longer speak. Not only was his skin shattered like tightly cut porcelain, but even his eyeballs were full of cracks and shattered. The old man's soul was violently agitated, full of hatred and unwillingness.

Cui Dongshan's eyes widened, he took a step forward and stared at the man, "Why do you want to kill me with your eyes? Come on, come on, I'll give you a chance!"

A moment later, Cui Dongshan flicked the opponent's forehead with his finger. In fact, the old man, whose vitality had been completely cut off, flew backwards and turned into a cloud of blood rain in the air.

Cui Dongshan stood in the courtyard and walked towards the main room. He passed by Xie Xie who fell to the ground and fainted, and said angrily: "It's useless."

He kicked Xie Xie and hit the wall.

Yu Lu stood there with a wry smile.

Cui Dongshan passed him by and said angrily: "I don't even care to talk about you."

Near the steps.

Cui Dongshan slapped his head, remembering that his husband was coming soon with Mao Xiaodong, he quickly grabbed Xie and "placed" Xie's figure on the green bamboo corridor. Cui Dongshan ran over and squatted beside her. He reached out and touched her face.

In the end, it turned into a thank you with a smile.

Cui Dongshan looked at it and was quite satisfied with his workmanship, but the more he looked at it, the more angry he became. He slapped Xie Xie on the face and woke him up. Before Xie Xie could speak in a daze, he knocked him out with another palm, " The smile just now is more pleasing to the eye."

Another burst of tinkering.

Thanks for continuing to sit with that smile.

Cui Dongshan confirmed that Shi Rou was in a coma. The Lihuo Flying Sword in her belly was trembling sadly, and there was no possibility of breaking out of the cage for the time being.

Only then did he raise his hands and clapped his hands heavily.

The academy small world in Donghua Mountain was removed.

Zhu Lian returned to the courtyard and sat by the stone bench. He lowered his head and glanced at his abdomen. He felt a little regretful. The Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator had his hands tied and his own injuries were not severe enough. It was estimated that neither side had enjoyed the fight well enough.

Cui Dongshan ran into the main room, knocked on the study door, and said flatteringly: "Little treasure bottle, guess who I am?"

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Not to mention Cai Feng, Miao Ren and others, even the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty was kept in the dark by an insidious assassination, and it ended like this.

Everyone in the academy began to clean up the mess in an orderly manner after Mao Xiaodong told several deputy mountain chiefs and old masters in his heart.

At the entrance of the academy, Mao Xiaodong and Chen Pingan were walking side by side on the hillside.

Mao Xiaodong smiled and said: "One day, you can also protect the people you care about, and protect them in that courtyard. The wind and rain outside, and the changing mountains and rivers, will not hurt them at all. Of course, when you grow up, , walked out of that courtyard, unless someone is too unreasonable, let the children of the younger generation suffer the consequences themselves, cry when they should, and bleed when they bleed. Otherwise, no matter how old you are, you will never really know it in your life. grow up."

Mao Xiaodong sighed: ""As a parent, as a teacher, who can't be cared for for the rest of your life? If you are as knowledgeable as the sage teacher, can you take care of all the living beings in the world? Can't take care of it. "

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "That's the truth."

Mao Xiaodong became very angry when he thought about meeting the man named Cui.

Mao Xiaodong was silent for a long time, walking on the broken road outside the small courtyard, and suddenly said something that surprised Chen Pingan.

"I feel that the place where problems are least likely to occur is not on the Dragon Throne, or even on the mountain. It is in the classrooms of various schools in the world. If something goes wrong here, it will be difficult to save."

"Those teachers who are poor scholars and have no hope of success, and who may hear cocks crowing and dogs barking every day, determine the future of a country."

"Cui Dongshan, or Cui Chan, did countless powerful or dirty things in the Great Li Dynasty, both on stage and behind the scenes. In my opinion, there is only one thing that even the Holy Master cannot find fault with.

In the Great Li Dynasty, Cui Chu, the national teacher, pursued the purpose of "the country will be prosperous, and the master must be respected". To this end, he introduced many policies to treat teachers favorably. He also personally watched local officials and included this matter in the local evaluation that determines official promotions. Go in. National Preceptor, National Preceptor, this is what a National Preceptor looks like. "

The Great Sui Dynasty was defeated by the fact that most of the scholars were relatively pragmatic. The so-called barbarian Da Li not only had strong soldiers and horses, but was even better because even the scholars tried their best to be pragmatic.

Finally, Mao Xiaodong stopped and said: "Although there are suspicions of villains, I still want to say that Cui Dongshan is now tied to your road, but who in the world would harm himself? In the final analysis, he has to follow Cui Chen is even closer. Although they are destined not to become one in the future, you still have to pay attention. This pair of old bastards and little brats are full of bad intentions and will make you feel uncomfortable all day long without scheming against others."

At the entrance of the small courtyard, Cui Dongshan, who still had a red seal on his forehead, jumped up and cursed: "Mao Xiaodong, did I dig up your ancestral graves or abduct your wife? Are you just so alienating the feelings of our husband and students?" !”

Mao Xiaodong waved his sleeves and took the jade tablet that Cui Dongshan had hidden back into his hands. "Make the best use of it. You, Chen Pingan, and I will go to the study to review the chess game. Things may not end like this." ”

Cui Dongshan was about to curse Mao Xiaodong, and the next moment, the three of them appeared in the study.

The three of them took their seats.

Cui Dongshan surprisingly didn't pester him, which surprised Mao Xiaodong.

Mao Xiaodong roughly recounted the trip to the Confucian Temple and the assassination.

Chen Pingan occasionally checks for omissions and fills them in.

After listening, Cui Dongshan looked at Mao Xiaodong blankly.

Mao Xiaodong glared and said, "Take care of your dog eyes."

Cui Dongshan lamented, "Didn't Yuan Gaofeng tell you all the answers? It's just that your vision, Mao Xiaodong, is too narrow, not much better than that of Wei Xian. Yuan Gaofeng has good intentions and courage, but he just didn't tell you the truth directly." Oh, you can’t even hear this? Then why did Yuan Gaofeng scold you, bargaining, businessman’s tricks, degrading to gentlemen!"

Mao Xiaodong frowned and said: "Are there really merchants involved? Are you afraid that the world will not be in chaos?"

Cui Dongshan sneered and said: "That's not all. There is a guy who has appeared in the Sui Dynasty for many years as Zhang Dai. He is probably the direct descendant of a certain strategist and is participating in a secret exam."

Mao Xiaodong wondered: "Are they two groups of assassins? Isn't it the same group of people who have been agreed a long time ago? Can they move so secretly step by step, and seize the time and opportunity so accurately? Don't talk about anything else, just say that Chen Ping'an and I are going out As bait..."

Cui Dongshan sneered: "Are there no smart people among the bad guys?"

Mao Xiaodong felt heavy and waved, "It's your turn."

Cui Dongshan coughed a few times, moistened his throat, turned around and asked, "Xiaodong, don't you have a cup of tea?"

Mao Xiaodong ignored him and closed his eyes in deep thought.

Cui Dongshan sighed and looked at Chen Ping'an with a smile, "Excuse me, sir, I want to listen to the students talking about some vulgar opinions."

Mao Xiaodong really couldn't bear to listen and shouted angrily: "You little bastard! Can you please have some shame? Stop being disgusting here!"

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Just get used to it."

Cui Dongshan was very proud and looked askance at Mao Xiaodong, "You can't tell, Xiaodong has made great progress from Da Li to Sui Dynasty. It seems that he has been with me for a long time, and has been influenced by his ears and eyes, and has gained a lot of inspiration, so he knows to start early. You are preparing to move mountains. Not only did you take advantage of the right time, place and opportunity, but you also know that you will be the first to kill the most critical formation master. Otherwise, in that sneak attack, if the golden elixir hidden by the military monk is exploded, you will definitely be killed. You are going to die. If you, Mao Xiaodong, fall down, if my husband hurts a hair, I will spit on your corpse..."

As a result, Cui Dongshan was kicked by Chen Pingan, and Chen Pingan said: "Let's talk about business."

Cui Dongshan immediately sat down, bowed his head, and said respectfully: "Listen to sir."

Mao Xiaodong closed his eyes again, out of sight.

After Cui Dongshan thought for a while, he stood up, walked around the chair, walked habitually, and said slowly: "This layout is roughly divided into four levels of characters and realms."

Cui Dongshan stretched out a finger. "First."

"The Great Sui Dynasty enshrined the descendants of Cai Jingshen, Cai Feng and his like. Their official positions were not high, but when they had more people, they were able to make public comments on the public opinions of the government and the public. They hoped to leave a name in the history of Qing Dynasty, and they admired the style of the founding Confucian general. Cai Feng is considered good among them. There is an ancestor of Yuanying who has great ambitions and is running towards the posthumous title of "Wenzheng" after his death one day.

Many other scholars are mostly idiots who are not familiar with common affairs. If you can achieve great things, it's just bullshit luck. No, you may not be afraid of death. If you die, you will die. If you have nothing to do, you can talk about your heart. When you are in danger, you can die to repay the king. Live a cool life and die tragically, as if life and death are both great things. "

"As for whether there will be a mess left, and how rotten the mess is, they don't care, because they can't think of it. The tragedy of selling people as two-legged sheep for cooking is recorded in the book. Even if they have read it, it is still too far away from them. .”

"I've seen quite a few."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Of course, sir, I should have seen him in Ouhua Blessed Land."

Cui Dongshan stretched out his second finger, "Second."

"Guo Xin, the left minister of the Ministry of Rites, Miao Ren, the general of Longniu, and others, after the great achievements of the powerful nobles, the Sui Dynasty has been at peace for a long time. They have been in the capital for a long time. They seem to be prosperous, but in fact they have no titles. They regard the capital and the court as a cage, and they are eager to put them in the capital. The heroic legacy of our ancestors has been carried forward on the battlefield. In addition, there are a considerable number of family friends and generals with real power in the border army, echoing Miao Ren and his ilk."

"Tao Jiu, the right minister of the Ministry of War, and Song Shan, the deputy commander of the infantry yamen in charge of public security in the capital, are relatively pragmatic and familiar with military matters. After the 'sudden death' of Emperor Song Zhengchun of Dali in his prime, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. , fleeting, don't miss it, tear up the alliance at this time, take advantage of the Sui Dynasty to hold back a breath of bad breath, plan to comply with the people's wishes, rely on the powerful Sui border army, make a big gamble, do not want to sit back and wait for death, be In the future, the prosperous Dali will boil frogs in warm water, change their national surname, and completely become a vassal of the Song family. This type of people is a conclusion reached after weighing the pros and cons. Compared with Guo Xin and Miao Ren, they are smarter Some, but they are still roughly on the same level. The foundation of the Sui Dynasty is that there are many such people in temples and borders. This can barely be considered the source of a country's national strength."

Cui Dongshan stretched out his third finger, "Third, next is the pitiful Sui Emperor."

"This person is in the most embarrassing situation. He was originally prepared to bear the infamy. He fought against everyone's opinions and signed a pact of shame. He also sent the prince Gao Xuan, who had high hopes for him, to serve as a hostage at Linlu Academy in Piyun Mountain. In the end, he was still underestimated. With the turbulent situation in the temple, Cai Feng and his gang secretly assassinated the academy Mao Xiaodong. Once they succeeded, they would slander him as a spy of the Great Li and confuse the public with their lies. The root of the literary movement of the Great Sui Dynasty. All the people of the Great Sui Dynasty will find these literary monsters who harbor evil intentions and punish them."

Mao Xiaodong didn't refute anything.

Literary demon?

Mao Xiaodong felt like he was praising him.

Who was the person who was once called the biggest literary demon in the world?

He and Cui Chan's husband.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Of course, Emperor Dali may or may not be aware of the actions of Cai Feng and others. The latter is more likely. After all, he is not very popular now, but it doesn't matter, because Cai Feng They didn't know that the Li Song family didn't care at all whether the literary demon Mao Xiaodong died or not, but the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty cared more. Anyway, he would never break the hundred-year oath of the mountain alliance. This is something Cai Feng and the others couldn't figure out. place, but Cai Feng and his like must have wanted to kill Mao Xiaodong first, and then take care of the Dali students such as Xiaobaoping, Li Huai and Lin Shouyi. But at that time, the Sui Emperor did not intend to tear up the alliance and would definitely stop it. But …”

Cui Dongshan smiled broadly, "Song Zhengchun's death seems to have really moved the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty. As an emperor, do you really think he is willing to complain to the government and the public? He is willing to live under the fence of others, so that the country is surrounded by large Li cavalry, or The Song clan's vassal soldiers and horses, and then the Geyang Gao clan hid and lingered? Tao Jiu, Song Shan, and others could see the opportunity, and the Sui Emperor was not stupid, and could see further."

"This person is sitting on that chair, looking at the troubles of people like Cai Feng. How should I put it, it's a mixture of happiness and sadness, not all disappointment and irritation. Fortunately, the Geyang Gao family has been raising scholars for hundreds of years, and indeed there are countless People are willing to repay the Gao family generously with the death of a national soldier. What is worrying is that the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty has no guarantee of winning the bet. Once the alliance is openly torn up, there will be no room for maneuver between the two countries. Once defeated, the territory of the Sui Dynasty will be inevitable I have to bear the wrath of the great Li government and the opposition."

Cui Dongshan always kept three fingers on his hand and smiled, "It took me a lot of effort to convince Song Changjing not to fight the Sui Dynasty. For this reason, Song Changjing was furious and had a big quarrel with His Majesty the Emperor, saying that this was Raising tigers is a danger, and the lives of the Dali soldiers who go out to fight are regarded as child's play. It's very fun, a warrior loudly reprimanded the emperor, and said a lot of scholarly language."

"At that time, our Emperor concealed it from everyone, and his life span was about to end, not ten years, but three years. He was probably worried about the two monks from the Mo family and the Yin Yang family. At that time, even the old bastard was probably deceived. Facts have proved that His Majesty the Emperor is right. That monk of the Lu family of the Yin Yang family did have evil intentions and wanted to turn him into a blinded puppet step by step. If A Liang hadn't interrupted His Majesty the Emperor's Bridge of Immortality, Da Li Song would have Shi, I’m afraid this is going to be the biggest joke in Aquarius Continent.”

Cui Dongshan narrowed his eyes and stretched out his fourth finger, "Then it was the turn of the people behind the scenes, and they were divided into two groups."

"That group of real experts, I guess, are from the businessmen and politicians. They have no unnecessary actions. They are not targeting Mao Xiaodong, let alone you, sir. They are not targeting anyone. They are just following the trend and targeting everyone. The Emperor of the Sui Dynasty just wanted to lure him and replaced the Great Li. Not to mention the half of the continent that the Great Li cavalry had already rolled over, half of the continent was enough to make the ancestors of the Gao family of the Sui Dynasty laugh till their coffins were buried underground. It won’t be able to be covered.”

"The most interesting thing is not this group of experts on the top of the mountain, but the guy who knocked out Zhao Shi, a disciple of Saint Lu, who was hiding among Cai Feng's group of people as the new champion Zhang Dai. After that, he left the city overnight, Both sides of Sui Dynasty and Li Dynasty wanted to scratch the ground, but no one could be found. As I said before, the direct descendants of the Zongheng family used this plan as a test to put their knowledge to use. "

"What's so clever about this chapter?"

"To put it bluntly, as long as the Sui Emperor is persuaded by the first group of people behind the scenes and makes a desperate move, whether it is Mao Xiaodong or Xiao Baoping, they will not change the overall situation. If there is still hesitation, then give it to Zhang Dai After stabbing such a big hole that could not be repaired, the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty really had no choice but to go all the way to the dark side. Then Zhang Dai patted his ass and left, but the general trend of the entire Aquarius Continent changed because of him. "

"It is a big taboo for a cultivator to indiscriminately kill the emperor of the world and cause changes in the world, and the saints of the academy will deal with it. But if you have the skills to manipulate people's hearts, cultivate puppets, or trap and evade emperors, or support dragons, with their skills, During this ups and downs, the Confucian Academy would usually just record it silently. As for whether the consequences are serious or not, it depends on how high the Qi practitioner climbs. The higher he climbs, the harder he falls. If he cannot climb high, he will be unfortunate. Very lucky."

Cui Dongshan put away those four fingers, clenched his fist lightly, and said with a smile: "The reason why there is so much foreshadowing is that besides helping Xiaodong solve his doubts, there are actually more important things."

Cui Dongshan sat back on his chair and said seriously: "The Nascent Soul has broken through the upper realms and entered the upper five realms. The essence is only in the word 'Hedao'."

"I talked about this with my husband in detail because I hope he will see the world more comprehensively and thoroughly, and understand the rules of how the world operates today. What are the rules and regulations that must not be touched, and what can be broken and then erected. That's it." Hedao'! Being recognized by the orthodoxy of the world, even if the Confucian school and academy saints don't recognize it, they have to hold their noses obediently! Because the sages and sages recognize it!"

Chen Pingan fell into deep thought.

Cui Dongshan walked to the window and looked at the mountain scenery. He suddenly turned around and said with a smile: "Sir, I also have a question to ask. I hope you can help the students clear up their doubts."

Chen Pingan raised his head and said with a smile: "Tell me about it."

Mao Xiaodong seemed to be taking a nap, but in fact he felt like he was facing a powerful enemy.

Cui Dongshan asked: "If we use the wrong method to pursue a correct result. Is it right or wrong?"

Chen Pingan smiled.

He talked about this with Liu Qingfeng.

Cui Dongshan asked again, "So you used the wrong method to achieve an extremely rare correct result. Is it wrong?"