Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 498: Sage of Yanhe (2)

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Naturally, the saint of Yanhe will not die so easily.

A fire burned his official career, but it opened another window to him.

He was rescued by a traveler.

Liangxi was ruled by Taoism. There were many Taoist priests. It is normal to meet a Taoist priest.

But this Taoist priest is not a disciple of any sect in the Taoist sect, he is just a casual cultivator.

But he was proficient in many sect arts, and he saw that he was talented. After saving him, he passed on many magic arts to him, making this member of the ceremonial department, Wailang, a monk.

After a hundred years of this, Yanhe became a monk in the Spring and Autumn Realm. Although he was not a Taoist monk, he had a spell.

When Yanhe didn't come into contact with the practice, what he was thinking about was to become a monk. After he became a monk, naturally, like most monks, he wanted to become a monk from the sea.

So after staying in Spring and Autumn for many years, Yanhe began to look for other possibilities.

He didn't know where he learned the magic, so he sealed up all his cultivation skills and went to Yanling Academy under a different name.

Yanhe is talented, and Yanling Academy has no reason not to be a member of the school.

In the next hundred years, Yanhe didn’t know what method he used. On the premise that Taoism was still alive, he also learned the techniques of Confucianism. From this, he reached the Spring and Autumn Realm, and then Yanhe made a Method, let others think that he died somewhere, and left the Yanling Academy.

This time, he changed his head and went to Buddha Land.

It is much more difficult to enter Buddhism than to enter Taoism and Confucianism.

So Yanhe spent 20 years watching Buddhism in Buddhism, and then he became a monk in a small temple.

Forty years later, I got the abbot to teach the Fa.

In another forty years, he got the opportunity to go to Lingshan.

So Yanhe stayed in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for a hundred years.

It took nearly four hundred years for Yanhe to learn all the three teachings and to gather the three teachings and then go forward, only one step away from the sea.

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The big yellow dog's face is full of nostalgia, "After he walked here, he was also stopped by the last threshold."

Li Fuyao remained silent. No wonder the three religions have been arguing over which saint Yanhe is. Since Yanhe is a master of the three religions, the three religions can naturally find a connection among them.

The big yellow dog sneered: "Although Yanhe has opened up a road that no one has walked before, but how to get into the sea in the end is also a problem. He has been tortured by this problem for a long time and has been unable to solve it."

Li Fuyao said: "But he finally finished this road."

Yes, no matter what the process or the twists and turns, most people can only see the final result, that is, Yanhe has come to the end and he has crossed the ocean.

Become a saint.

Although it is not clear which saint is.

Perhaps Yanhe can be regarded as a wild cultivator.

The big yellow dog said: "His ambition naturally goes beyond this."

Li Fuyao asked: "Sage Yanhe still thinking about becoming a fairy?"

After saying these words, Li Fuyao sighed again: "Yes, in this world, who does not want to be immortal?"

Yanhe wants to become a fairy, this is nothing special.

When you stand at the top of the world, you have to look into the distance, look at the high places.

To leave this world.

Yanhe is no exception, and Chaoqingqiu is no exception.

All the oceans in this world are no exception.

The big yellow dog said: "The three teachings are connected, let him walk into the sea, and then stand in the sea and look at the sky above his head. I am afraid that Yanhe already has great confidence at that time and feels that he will be able to transcend the sea and come to more High place."

Li Fuyao nodded without refuting.

The Canghai monk should have such boldness.

The big yellow dog said: "I think so, but not many people can come to the end."

In the mountains and rivers, there has not been a fairy in the sea for 6,000 years. This is generally believed to be because the battle six thousand years ago shattered the entire world so that the sea could no longer become a fairy.

But there are also many people who just think that only the battle six thousand years ago left many extremely talented monks from the Canghai Sea. In the past six thousand years, there has not been a monk who is too amazing, so no one has become a fairy.

It’s not the rest of the problem, it’s just my own problem.

Li Fuyao asked: "Since the sage of Yanhe is already living in the ocean and there is another misty mountain living in seclusion, even if he can't become immortals, is it possible that he will die of old age?"

The big yellow dog sneered: "It's not old age, what else can it be?"

Sages have extremely long lifespans, but it definitely does not mean that they can live forever if they have extremely long lifespans.

At the end of your life span, you will die if you die.

This is the simplest and most straightforward thing in the world.

No one can change it.

Li Fuyao was silent, and then he asked: "This place is the residence of the Sage of Yanhe?"

The big yellow dog shook his head and sneered: "Since he can create such a world to devote himself to practicing, how could he live in this place? This broken hut is just one of his residences."

Li Fu shook his head and said: "No."

The big yellow dog was a little surprised, "No? Why is it wrong."

Li Fuyao said: "This story should be true, but why is there no you?"

Before, the big yellow dog said that he was the boy of the Sage of Yanhe. Since he was the boy of the Sage of Yanhe, how he became a dog and how he lived until now is something Li Fuyao wants to know. .

These things will not be too simple.

When the big yellow dog heard this, a very malicious expression appeared on his face.

It looked at Li Fuyao and said coldly: "That's another story."

Li Fuyao calmly said: "Please speak."

The big yellow dog showed some sad expressions and whispered softly: "This is not a good story. Originally I didn't want to tell it anymore, but since you are the only listener, then I will talk about it."

Compared with the previous story of how Yanhe became a saint, this story is really a bit short. The big yellow dog just talked about Yanhe and went to the sea, thinking of going further, so he thought of various ways. The three teachings have already Through, what about the three religions?

Yanhe had this idea, so he thought about the swordsman and the monster race.

He first went to catch a swordsman who had climbed the stairs and returned to Wushan. He used secret methods to dig out the man, and studied the movement of sword energy in his meridians and the sword energy in the spiritual palace.

But after watching for more than ten years, he didn't get any answer, so Yanhe changed his mind and found a great demon who climbed upstairs. He also opened his body and delved into it for more than ten years.

He didn't get anything he wanted from the swordsman, but the heavens seemed to start to look after him. He accidentally discovered that if the human soul was transferred to the fierce beast, he would live for many more years.

This is like a new life.

It's just that there are many disadvantages.

So you have to find someone to do the experiment.

This big yellow dog is that person.

"He took my soul out of the body and put it on a dog. In order to let me live for a few more years, he used secret methods to sleep me for many years."

The big yellow dog looked at Li Fuyao, gritted his teeth and said: "I was a person, but he wanted me to be a dog. How can you not make me angry when you say this kind of thing?"

Li Fuyao said: "So what did you do?"

The big yellow dog sneered: "What else can I do. He is a saint. He is a monk from the sea. It only takes a thought for me to die. What can I do? I'm just a poor creature who can't do without here."

"Fortunately, you are here..."

The big yellow dog's eyes are full of cruelty.

Li Fuyao felt a little bad, pressing the blue silk in his hand, and the sword energy had already gathered somewhere on his body.

He had already radiated sword aura to explore the valley floor, and found that the entire valley floor had some mysterious aura, like a net, even the place he came before, now he can't leave anymore.

This means that if you wait for the big yellow dog to attack, Li Fuyao can only save his life by killing him?

But he couldn't feel the breath of the big yellow dog himself. He thought that the realm was extremely high. How could there be a solution to such a wonderful realm?

Li Fuyao remained silent.

His eyes looked at the hut.

The big yellow dog stood up, his momentum changed completely, and countless majestic auras collided at the bottom of the valley.

Li Fuyao's face was a bit ugly. He had known that the big yellow dog was not an ordinary dog, but he did not expect it to be so powerful.

Is it possible that this dog has really surpassed Chaomu and achieved the realm of Spring and Autumn?

The big yellow dog locked Li Fuyao firmly with the air machine, and walked forward, walking on Li Fuyao's heart every step, as if he wanted to kill Li Fuyao at any time.

Li Fuyao's sword energy in his chest has reached its peak. I don't know if the next sword will be the last sword in his life, but it will definitely be the strongest sword.

He looked at the big yellow dog and suddenly said: "You must have done something, or else it wouldn't be like this?"

The big yellow dog had some disgust in its eyes. It looked at Li Fuyao and said: "What do you know, what I do, is not what I want to do."

"Yanhe wants to kill me, I don't want to be killed by him."

The big yellow dog talked to himself.

Li Fuyao took a step back and asked: "Since you are an experiment, why do you want to kill you?"

The big yellow dog sneered and said: "He is a saint, not a god, and naturally he controls everything he can't do. It's not easy to die?"

Li Fu shook his head and said: "It won't be that simple."

The big yellow dog smiled, "No matter what, you are going to die anyway, if you have a chance, go to the bottom and ask him."

Speaking of this, the big yellow dog walked a few steps forward, and a majestic machine was born somewhere in the bottom of the valley, and it came towards Li Fuyao accurately.

Jianguang is good, or something else.

Li Fuyao instantly unsheathed the green silk around his waist and stopped in front of him.

Jian Gang was born suddenly.

The Qingsi sword is not an ordinary sword, especially when Li Fuyao holds it in his hand, it is even more unusual.

After this sword Gang was born, it directly pressed forward.

The collision between the majestic air machine and the sword Gang is like a beautiful instrument between heaven and earth playing a movement.

No one knows what will happen next moment.

But it seems that the sword gang is about to be broken.

Let's ring again.

Li Fuyao raised the sword and handed out a few swords forward. Several sword lights fell somewhere, which quickly made people feel very extraordinary.

A sword light fell on the big yellow dog, but it failed to make half of his fur appear.

The big yellow dog looked at Li Fuyao and said, "I am indeed a swordsman. This sword hurts a bit."

Li Fuyao didn't speak, but the next sword appeared behind him, accurately cutting away a boulder that attacked him, and the boulder turned into two halves, falling towards the distance.

The big yellow dog is not only higher than Li Fuyao, but also seems to like to use some special tricks.

"A swordsman like you can't stand the greed of Yanhe Dongfu, it's **** it!"

Speaking, the big yellow dog walked a few steps forward.

The sound of the wind brought up like a sharp sword piercing Li Fuyao.

Of course this is not a real sword.

Because Li Fuyao is a swordsman, if a big yellow dog uses swordsmanship, that is the most stupid way.

Of course, it may be the most provocative move.

After that, Li Fuyao made several swords in succession, but they couldn't stop the Qi machine that came one after another. He was hit in the back by a Qi machine, and the whole person flew out upside down.

The big yellow dog slanted his eyes, looked at him, and smiled: "Sure enough."

Said this, it licked its lips.

Ghostly and terrifying.

Li Fuyao did not speak, and only a sword light responded.

Sword Nineteen I don’t know when it has already swept out somewhere, behind the big yellow dog

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The big yellow dog was stabbed in the back by a sword, staggered a few steps, and then looked at the flying sword in some incredible way, and said: "Two swords, you are learning the sword of ten thousand feet!"

Yanhe Gong participates in good fortune, and has spent time in Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism. Naturally, I know a lot. Six thousand years ago, the sword immortal's method of pressing the bottom of the box was Yujian.

Since the big yellow dog is his boy, he will naturally know a lot.

"Swordsman like you, really **** it!"

This sentence is the same as before, but with more killing intent.

As soon as this sentence was said, the bottom of the valley started to wind.

A gust of wind blew by.

Behind the big yellow dog, a majestic aura was born, and he was about to come towards Li Fuyao when he looked at it.

Li Fuyao fell to the door of that hut and said: "I know, you are a dog."

This sentence is a bit abrupt.

The big yellow dog paused.

"A watchdog is not qualified to enter the house."

Speaking these words, Li Fu shook his head and looked at the hut behind him.

Some fear appeared in the eyes of the big yellow dog.

Li Fuyao said: "Do you want to see inside?"

The big yellow dog's face grew gloomy.

Li Fuyao looked at the performance of the big yellow dog, thinking that he didn't guess wrong, he stretched out his hand to press on the door, and slowly pushed it away.

The big yellow dog said: "I will definitely eat you."

Li Fuyao ignored the incident, turned around and walked in.

It seems very ordinary.

Like a farmer going home.

Nothing special.

The big yellow dog couldn't help barking.

Lie down by the stream.

His eyes are full of hatred.

Not to Li Fuyao, but to the hut and the original owner.

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……

There are no special furnishings in the hut.

It's just an ordinary hut.

Two tables and one chair.

The chair is very old, but it seems to have an inexplicable feeling.

Li Fuyao looked at the two tables.

Went forward.

There is a book on the table.

Yellowing.

Li Fu shook his head and looked out the window.

Thinking that the big yellow dog didn't come in as expected, which proved that he was right.

He discovered the problem when he explored the bottom of the valley with his sword qi before. The whole valley was covered with qi, but this hut did not have it, and when the big yellow dog was telling the story, he clearly expressed a lot of dialogue. The hatred of the saint.

But it did not destroy the residence where the sage of Yanhe once stayed.

It's very telling.

When Li Fuyao saw the big yellow dog before.

The big yellow dog is lying outside the hut.

All these signs can show that the big yellow dog can't come in, or it's very afraid of it.

That's why Li Fuyao had to fall to the door of the hut and walk in.

As for how to go out later, don’t think about it for now.

Live first.

Li Fuyao looked at the book.

Actually, if you look carefully, it should be the manuscript of the saint.

Li Fuyao opened it gently.

Look at the script.

The above are some scribbled handwritten scripts. It is probably the saint’s idea of ​​the unity of the three religions. This idea is not so high or far-reaching, but based on spiritual practice.

The swordsman and the monster race are even recorded above.

This sage of Yanhe is also the leader of the three religions, and he has great ambitions. Even if he cannot cross the sea to become a fairy, he still wants to be a great man of a generation.

It’s just who would have thought that he could not tell the world these thoughts.

Li Fuyao looked at the content above, and became more convinced that this sage of Yanhe was not old.

He went into Wushan Mountain, except for helping the brother.

There is one more thing in mind, he is looking for something.

What are you looking for?

It's probably what a great poet thought about the battle six thousand years ago.

Before, Li Changgu mentioned that the poet might know something, but Li Fuyao didn't think deeply. Now, since Sage Yanhe is the master of the three teachings, maybe he will know something.

Maybe he is the poet.

Li Fuyao looked at the script in silence, hoping to get something out of it.

When he turned to the last page holding his breath, he realized that this manuscript was not the complete copy.

Some were torn off.

This is in the last half of the page. There is only half a sentence on it, "If the world is unfortunate, swordsman..."

Unfortunate in the world, what about the swordsman?

Li Fuyao looked at the line, silently thinking about the things behind.

He faintly felt that the things behind might be useful.

In fact, as long as Li Fuyao spent more and more time practicing swords, he began to think about a lot of things, such as why in the original battle, since it was the Three Sects and the swordsman who joined forces to fight against the demon land.

Why in the end all the swordsmen of the swordsman died.

And the three religions have saints.

If it is said that the monsters are afraid of swordsmen, it makes sense to kill the swordsmen first.

But it doesn't seem to be easy to say.

For example, although Liu Xiang is divided into two to pursue the path of becoming immortal, this kind of thing is naturally hidden.

Why was it known to the evil land.

Let the sword fairy fall.

All this is probably not so simple.

That's why Li Fuyao listened to Li Changgu's words and thought about coming to Wushan. Besides being Jianshan, there are other reasons.

Now this handbook, the above sentence may be the key.

Li Fuyao can't wait to know what the next half sentence is.

He just waited until he searched this hut, but he didn't see the other half of the script.

"Why did you break from here?"

Li Fuyao looked at the manuscript, thinking in silence.