Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 641: Dawn looks at the sky at dusk and looks at the clouds, all different
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Walking from the mountains and rivers to the west, the legend goes to the end and you can see the place where the sun sets, but few ordinary people can walk here, even if they can walk here, no one can see if the sun is It fell here because there was a big mountain in front of it.
Those mountains are very big and many, few people can pass through, and after passing through, they have no effect.
Behind the mountain is a desert.
It was a desert where no creatures existed. It was terrifying, but it was only aimed at ordinary people.
No one has ever measured how big the desert is, because monks don’t have to do it, and ordinary people don’t have any possibility of success.
But the monks all know that behind this desert is the land of Western Buddhism, the country of Buddhism, and where is the territory of Buddhism.
6,000 years ago, after the war between the human race and the monster race ended, Confucianism and Taoism signed an agreement with Buddhism. Anyway, from that time on, there were almost no monks in the whole mountain and river, only when Wushan opened. , There will be monks from this desert to the mountains and rivers, other than that, no other monks will leave the Buddhist land.
As for the monks of mountains and rivers, Confucianism and Taoism would hardly go to Buddhism, and wild cultivators had no interest, only swordsmen would go in and out of those places.
In the north of the mountains and rivers, there is the North Sea to isolate the demon land and the mountains and rivers, and to the west there is this desert to isolate the Buddha land and the mountains and rivers.
Now, there is an old monk walking slowly in this desert. Walking in the desert, the old monk’s face is ugly. He is walking very fast, and he seems to be going out of this desert soon. He even has some on his face. The look of fear was as if someone was chasing him behind him.
In fact, he did not see the person chasing him, but he felt a sword aura. The sword aura had no other meaning. The only thing left was the word fierce. He walked in the desert, always He felt the sword aura right next to him all the time, which made him very scared.
If it were on weekdays, he wouldn't be like that. As a monk from the sea, he wouldn't die so easily, but it's different now.
He was injured.
He has seen the sword fairy.
The sword aura belongs to the swordsman, but such a strong sword aura can only belong to the sword fairy.
In the first battle of Xiaoyuan City, a total of three sword immortals with great strength in the cloud appeared in the cloud. There was a sword immortal who shot him down to the sea of clouds, and there was also a sword immortal who injured him before. What impresses him most is naturally. It was the sword fairy named Ye Changting.
His sword makes him feel inferior to Qingqiu.
Although he has never seen Chao Qingqiu.
The Battle of Xiaoyuan City was something he didn't want to remember.
But that sword aura has always reminded him of these things.
He looked at the desert in the distance, knowing that he would be able to return to the land of Buddha if he walked for a few more days.
It gave him a lot of peace of mind.
But no one thought that when he crossed the sand dune, the man in white was waiting for him there.
In a desert, the man with a sword hanging from his waist looked at him.
This is the man he least wants to meet.
The old monk's face is ugly, he screamed: "You are also injured, you may not be able to kill the old monk, you don't have to die with the old monk!"
Yes, the blood is very conspicuous on the white man's clothes. I am afraid that most of the white clothes are now red.
"I will kill you."
The sound floated from a distance, of course, there was his sword as well.
Ye Changting's sword is very fierce, even when he is already injured, so when the sword light passes through the yellow sand, it naturally falls on the old monk.
After the blood burst out, the yellow sand behind him was flying around, looking at a scene that was difficult to create with human power.
Ye Changting vomited a mouthful of blood calmly, but did not retreat for a moment, Mo Shangcao trembled slightly in his hand, and a majestic sword energy poured into the old monk's body. The old monk's hardship made the string of broken pieces The Buddha bead was on his chest, but Ye Changting was still stabbed with a sword.
After two swords, the old monk vomited blood, but his figure still flew towards the yellow sand. A strong wind rose from the horizon, blowing the yellow sand all over the sky to block Ye Changting’s sight, but still After a while, that sword still appeared behind him as promised.
This sword made the old monk miserable.
In a few breaths, Ye Changting’s sword fell on the old monk one after another. Although he himself was vomiting blood, if it continues, it will not be long before the old monk will die here. A Buddhist The saint's death here is another rain of blood.
The saints and sword immortals had a deadlock before, but Buddhist saints generally did not have the sword immortals, but this old monk had taken action before, and now he has to bear the anger of Ye Changting.
The old monk chanted the Buddha's name, and countless Buddha lights flew out of him, part of which was used to repair the wounds, and the other part was used to resist sword energy.
Both of them are almost at the end of the battle, but the old monk has not dared to fight Ye Changting from the very beginning. He has already fallen asleep, and now he is even more scared, and naturally there is no possibility of defeating Ye Changting. .
If the stalemate continues, the old monk will die here soon.
The old monk vomited a large mouthful of blood, and the blood mist flew in the yellow sand. He quickly created a yellow sand giant. The yellow sand giant was several meters high, and he hit Ye Changting with a punch. , But before that hand fell on Ye Changting's body, it was cut off.
At the same time, a sword light appeared, and immediately cut off the giant's head.
The head of the giant was chopped off, and he immediately lost his anger, and it turned back into one in an instant
A piece of yellow sand.
Ye Changting's face became paler and paler, but his sword aura grew stronger and stronger.
He held down the grass hilt of Moshang, as if the next sword was about to cut the old monk.
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"Oh Amitabha!"
But at this moment, a Buddha's name suddenly sounded from the horizon.
With the extremely prosperous Buddha light appeared.
Ye Changting stared into the distance, only to see a lantern appearing in the blurry scene among the yellow sand.
It is a phantom, not a real thing.
But the old monk has already followed the lantern to the distance.
According to this desert, I don’t know how far above the Lingshan Mountain, an old monk with white eyebrows covered in golden light looked at the lantern in front of him and said calmly: "No wonder the sword is immortal, this is a matter of Buddha's law. The old monk will bring his junior back to Lingshan, and will not let him leave the Buddhaland for a step. As for Jianxian, he still wants to say something, so he will come to Lingshan to meet after the sword immortal has recovered."
The voice spread from Lingshan to the desert, which seemed very vicissitudes of life.
It's just that the will inside appears very firm.
Buddhaland originally had only two saints. If one was beheaded by Ye Changting at this moment, Buddhism would be more difficult afterwards.
This white-browed monk didn't come there in real form, but with such a mighty power, if his real form came, I'm afraid it would be a lot more scary.
Ye Changting looked at the projection of the lantern, and the meaning expressed in the words of the old monk was already very clear. That is, Ye Changting, who has been seriously injured now, will definitely not be his opponent. If you want to stay Old monk, I'm afraid it is impossible.
Ye Changting didn't like to talk, so he just lifted his sword and cut it out. The sword light fell on the lantern, causing some ripples in the lantern, but it quickly returned to normal.
He did not speak.
Just no more swords, watching the old monk being taken away by the lantern.
Even if he hasn't been here for a long time, he still knows that the most famous lantern in the world is this one.
Since it was the Buddhist leader who made the shot, he can't win in this way, and it seems normal.
Ye Changting watched that the lantern disappeared, and turned to Yujian to leave.
After a while, Ye Sheng fell here.
Looking at this messy and barren land, his body disappeared in a flash.
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Luoyang City is afraid that it will officially enter the rainy season. These days, the capital of Yanling has light rain every day, but there is rarely a rain that can last a whole day.
Above the court, these days can be regarded as calm, perhaps because His Royal Highness of Chu has been on the sea, the monks of Yanling Academy have not done anything these days, since in the Academy If there is no action, it will be much simpler to deal with the affairs of the court.
Emperor Yanling is a talented person. Without the intervention of outsiders, he quickly made the entire Luoyang city organized. Those important official positions, from the beginning of forcibly assigned by him, have not been present in the entire yamen. What kind of fluctuations only took a very short time.
Looking at it is the end of autumn again, the Ministry of Rites has already started counting this year’s New Year’s Ceremony. There have been special people in the palace to hand over with the Ministry of Rites. This time, His Majesty doesn’t need to look at the Xuegong’s expressions, and he appears confident. Many, even the noise in the entire palace at this time of year dissipated a lot.
Boss Chen’s fish stall has closed.
The big boss of the fish market finally ushered in his second son in the autumn, which made the atmosphere in the Chen Mansion much better. With this son, Boss Chen will not Thinking about the weird little guy before, perhaps because he knew the strangeness of that person, Boss Chen had already given up the idea of looking for him, just thinking about raising this son well.
So this autumn rain, for Boss Chen, even if he can remember those old things, most of them are nostalgia and no other emotions.
Not even a little sad.
In that alley, Wang Yanqing is playing chess with Gu Shiyan again. These two top players in Yanling, I don’t know how many games have been played in Luoyang. Gu Shiyan said The chess power has increased a lot, and now that Wang Yanqing wants to beat him again, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort.
However, this big national player actually has not much time to come to this alley these days. The court exchanges blood, and there are many important seats. Emperor Yanling wants to put a few of his confidants. Gu Shiyan before the national player He has always been just a spare job. He was only praised for his chess skills in Luoyang City before, but this time, he actually held a position of power in the six departments. At first, there were even more important ministers in the court waiting to see his jokes. , After all, they wanted to come, a good guy who can't play chess, how could he have the ability to govern the country, but after a few months, Gu Shiyan has not shown the slightest timidity, and even is quite familiar with those political affairs, which makes the court While the important ministers looked at each other with admiration, they naturally lost a lot of leisure time.
Place a chess piece on the chessboard, Gu Shiyan rubbed his eyes, then smiled and asked: "Mr. Yanqing is also a great talent, why would he still be willing to be aggrieved in the Xing Department?"
Wang Yanqing was enshrined by the Ministry of Justice and a person whom the Emperor Yanling trusted extremely. These days, he has rejected several requests from Emperor Yanling to let him go to the court to hold important positions.
Wang Yanqing smiled and said: "I, a blind man, can't see if it rains, how can I see the general trend of Yanling?"
Listening to this, Gu Shiyan didn’t care. He put down a white son and said: “Mr. Yanqing, if you can’t see clearly, few people above the court can see clearly, Yanqing My husband has read thousands of books, do you really do not understand or do you not want to understand governing the country?"
Wang Yanqing smiled slightly, and said nothing, what is it, whether he doesn’t understand or doesn’t want to understand, it’s all someone else said, and he
Nothing.
"I have a bad temper. If I really become an official, I might have to mention a few young people. When the time comes, it will not be in compliance with the rules, and it will definitely be difficult for your majesty. Then there will be problems for your majesty. Difficult."
After Gu Shiyan watched Wang Yanqing put down the chess piece, he tentatively asked: "Mr. Yanqing is talking about Chen Bingjun?"
Wang Yanqing's eyes widened. Although it looks hollow, it is not scary. "Do you think he should be the future Zaifu talent?"
Gu Shiyan shook his head and said nothing.
When it comes to politics, neither of these two people are willing. Wang Yanqing is most willing to read more books, while Gu Shiyan is most willing to play a few more games.
Wang Yanqing put a black stone on the chessboard, then raised his head and said: "I hope Luoyang City can really be completely new after these rains."
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During the autumn rain, the new autumn test in Luoyang City is silently underway. This is a separate test held by Emperor Yanling after he stripped off the power of the Academy. It does not test Confucian classics, but only tests the country. Sloppy.
In that examination room, an examinee glanced at the rain outside the window and wrote two words on the examination paper.
"Huang Jin."
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Chao Qingqiu stood under the eaves and watched the rain. He is now almost half an adult. Although his face is still childish, he looks like a teenager, not a child.
The woman was sewing clothes in the room, and occasionally looked up at Chao Qingqiu, her eyes were full of tenderness. Such a day is not a good day for Chao Qingqiu, but for that woman , It's really not bad at all, the woman doesn't ask much, as long as she can be with Chao Qingqiu for a lifetime, it's the best.
Ye Changting, pale, came over from the rain. This sword fairy fought in Xiaoyuan City. He was not lightly injured. Until now, I can’t say healed. The spiritual mansion is riddled with holes. At this moment, let him fight. , Almost really leaving the world, Mo Shangcao was hung around his waist by Ye Changting, this man in white came to sit down beside Chao Qingqiu, and said nothing.
"Li Changgu crossed the building and became a sea. This was expected, but why Li Fuyao was able to appear in the game, even I did not know."
When Chao Qingqiu said this, he was telling Ye Changting that this matter was not arranged by him.
Ye Changting said weakly: "If it weren't for him, I might have died."
Chao Qingqiu looked at Ye Changting and said in a warm voice: "It's impossible for everything to develop as you want. There will always be some accidents. It's really an accident, and I can't help it."
Ye Changting said: "Aren't you considered as an exhaustive strategy?"
Chao Qingqiu ignored him.
The sword immortal thought for a while, and then said: "Li Fuyao appeared in Xiaoyuan City and became a sea for a short time. All this seems to be a little wrong, it seems that someone is pushing him away behind him."
Ye Changting came with interest. He looked at Chao Qingqiu and asked: "Is there someone more like a **** than you?"
Chao Qingqiu said indifferently: "I said it earlier, I really misunderstood this world."
Ye Changting let out a foul breath. After Chao Qingqiu's sword opened the sky for the last time, afterwards, except for him and the woman, everyone thought that after Chao Qingqiu left the world, this world was really different.
First, the King of Chu achieved the realm of Canghai, and then a Sword Sovereign appeared in Xiaoyuan City. There was news from Jianshan that Xu Ji’s master Meng Jin had not died yet. Now Already went to Jianshan.
In Xiaoyuan City, Ye Changting has even encountered a Buddhist saint who has never stepped into the mountains and rivers. Nowadays, the changes in the world are really not clear.
Although Chao Qingqiu is in Luoyang City, he is actually very aware of recent events in this world.
"In a hundred years from now, there may be even bigger things to happen."
Ye Changting didn't speak, but just waited for the following.
Chao Qingqiu knew what he was thinking, and continued: "Liang also wants to be holy, Su Ye also wants to be holy, as for Lin Hongzhu and his like, they also want to be holy. What do so many saints in the world do?"
"If there is a saint, there will naturally be no saints."
"Although there is a change between the new sage and the old sage, it will not be too fast. During that long hundred years, so many monks from the sea appeared, and there will be something else."
"Except for the people we have now, what else? Will the saint who has no trace of Confucianism come out? Will there be a Taoist temple in the deep mountains and old forests that has become a sea for many years? Monk, is it possible that a scholar, when he is not drinking, remembers that he is a saint?"
"Of course, it's also possible that within these hundred years, Li Fuyao, a bunch of young people, will suddenly open up and become the sword fairy of the sea, maybe."
Ye Changting frowned slightly and said nothing.
But soon he still opened his mouth and said: "Can I find the answer within a hundred years?"
Chao Qingqiu looked at him and said: "I don't know who you are looking for, how do I know if there will be an answer in this century."
This sentence is justified by Qingqiu, and Ye Changting has no reason to refute it.
Chao Qingqiu said a lot, and then he remembered one thing, "You should have come to see me earlier."
Speaking of this, Ye Changting grabbed his mind and said calmly: "I'm going to kill someone."
"Who to kill?"
"The monk."
"What then?"
"I met a lantern."
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After slaying the monsters, Li Fuyao left the forest and boarded Jianshan in a sunset glow.
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