As time of getting to know each other gradually grew longer, Ji Wuxia's understanding of Lin Chongyang became more and more comprehensive.

Overall, this is an extremely complex, but stunning and desirable person.

However, his heart was too big, pretending to be the people of the world, but not himself.

As he said, Confucians should uphold the world and support the Tao and correct the world. Even if they die in battle, they will turn into torches and illuminate the world.

Only by being under the protection of his elders could he go all the way, so he was willing to pass on this protection to his descendants and spread to the world.

If he really dies on this road, the people around him may be sad for him, but he will also accept his ideals and be proud of him.

Lin Chongyang’s only thing that he did not have in his life is called worries.

The catastrophe of sin in heaven is inevitable, and he has become the promoter behind it without realizing it.

A catastrophe, a change, and many sacrifices, tears and blood were all borne by him.

Now he is at the top of the Confucian sect, whether it is the Confucian sect, the three religions, or even the entire world, and countless people admire him.

In the future, if he did not follow this path, he would not be able to escape the tradition of the three religions of suffering.

Although he didn't care about these things, he needed to consider the younger generation. The lineage of Confucianism, sages, and virtues are among his few selfish thoughts.

In life, you cannot be too selfish, and you cannot just consider yourself.

"good."

His heart was in a mess and he really needed to go out for a walk.

The plan was finalized, but there was no way to clean up the road. After opening the barrier around Xueqingfang, he whispered a sword, a piano, and two people went down the mountain like this.

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When will the sorrow and grief stop when will it be?

In the martial arts world, people are floating and rising, and talented people from all walks of life are like carp crossing the river. After you sing and I will appear, it can be called magnificent.

The flowers and winter retreat with the snow, and the birds and swallows return with the spring. It coincides with the alternation of seasons, and the misty spring rain falls from the sky.

The sky was dark and the spotlights were visible from the inn not far away. The dim lanterns hanging at the door moved with the wind, as if they were about to go out at any time.

In the drizzle, through the dim light, you can vaguely see four big characters - Youjian Inn!

"Friend, it seems that it will be only one night here today."

It has been a year since the two of them went down the mountain to experience a difficult situation. It is said that they are walking in the world, but in fact, they are mostly traveling around the mountains and rivers.

Because of the simplicity of the people, there are ten inns like this that open outdoors, all of which are black shops.

However, black stores also have ways to survive.

"It's not a bad time all the way." Ji Wuxia, who also held an oil paper umbrella, said.

Although Lin Chongyang has a chain inn under his name, his current idea must be to avoid it if he can.

It's not just an inn, but also a part-time job collecting intelligence and providing ordinary Confucian scholars with positions to go out for experience.

If the news that shouldn't have been transmitted is sent back, the fun will be great.

“Ha~”

When the two entered the inn, they suddenly realized that although the outside didn't look very good, the business was quite good. There were many guests sitting in the hall, and people were coming and going, making it very lively.

When I saw someone entering the inn, some people looked up and some people didn't move at all.

If you want to live long, you have to give your highlights.

The two of them didn't care either. After putting away the umbrella, they casually found a table to sit down.

There are traces of different depths on the table and on the bench, which are uneven and can be clearly seen as knife marks.

With the perception of the innate human beings, it can be clearly smelled that there is a residual fishy smell in the knife marks, although it has been treated to a very light condition.

The two exchanged their eyes, no doubt, ten percent of the black shops, the knife marks are new, and it is obvious that someone has just died recently.

As for whether it was chopped or robbed of the store, it was hard to say.

Even in the world of suffering, it is very down-to-earth, but there are more roads in the Central Plains than in the North, especially in this kind of wild shop that no one cares about. After a year, Ji Wuxia still feels a little unacceptable.

"Two guests, what should I eat?"

Less than a moment after the two of them sat down, they saw a friend come up quickly, with his steps as light as the wind, obviously he had practiced it.

"Two bowls of plain noodles, and two more rooms are needed." As he said that, Lin Chongyang took out a ingot of broken silver: "Remember, if there is a little oil in the bowl, don't blame me for turning against me."

"Okay!" The guy's eyes lit up and he put away the broken silver: "You two are waiting."

After saying that, he quickly ran to the kitchen.

Similar situations are not uncommon for two people this year, such as tea stalls that put on sweat medicines, and wild shops that kill people when they eat halfway through meals. They can be said to be demons and ghosts showing their magical powers.

However, most of these shops are intercepting ordinary people, and their tricks are very bright. When you look at the standard fabrics of other people's clothes, you can know which ones can move and what they cannot.

"Have you heard it? A few months ago, something big seemed to have happened in Qiushan, and even the Buddhist sects sent out experts!"

"There is still this?"

"What else? Just what happened some time ago, it was said that the sky and the earth were shaking, and it was a big deal later."

"What happened later?"

"Later? Of course, it was the Buddhist master who suppressed all evil spirits and dared to cause trouble in the Central Plains. Isn't that asking for death?"

"Good death!"

While waiting for food, something big came from the table not far away.

After screening the information, Lin Chongyang whispered: "There was an accident on Qiushan Bai Yao Road, and I think it was the one from Fo Township."

"Are you going to have a look?"

After spending another year of time together, Ji Wuxia naturally knew Lin Chongyang's identity. It was not very surprising if there were long speculations.

"No need, they will solve the problems of Buddhism by themselves."

At the moment when Zuo Longque was killed when he was not out, the four wonders still made their debut together. Although it is intriguing, it is not an important thing.

If it were not for the joint efforts of the leaders of all directions, the peerless genius and a mere troll god would not be able to defeat the six masters of the Hundred Demons Road.

Since that's the case, I think Qi Taizu is about to start building his seven martial arts practices. If there are not many variables, the leaders of the Four Wonders will be lost and trapped in the Battle Cloud Realm Temple because of this.

Combined with the information in your hand, the hills and demons that are located between the Central Plains and the Bardo Realm, where hundreds of demons gather together will also fall into a stage of withering and declining due to the attacks of the troll gods in the Battle Cloud Realm and the Tianfo Yuan Township. Calculate the time, the place should have a history of more than 2,000 years, which is slightly older than his age.

However, the Battle of the Hundred Demons on the Hill is not important in itself. What is important is the information behind it - the Battle of Buddha's Literature.

Because the peerless genius in Zhanyun Realm had not returned, he released the long-standing invasion of Zhanyun Realm, but was defeated by Yuyu's genius and became a prisoner of war.

Then, there are more people and things involved.

Should we mix together? If we participate, how much should we participate?

"Two guests, you are here, please use it slowly."

Just as Lin Chongyang was pondering, the gang held a tray and placed two bowls of plain noodles and chopsticks in front of the two of them, and turned around and left to do other things.
Chapter completed!