I Turned Out To Be a Peerless Expert

Chapter 173: The coming catastrophe

　　 No matter what happened last night, the sunshine in Yandu is still rising.

　　 hiding in the stone forest of ancient sages for one night, the people who were frightened and frightened, saw that His Royal Highness Lingyin came back safe and sound, and the big stone in their hearts was completely put down.

　　 "What should I do if there are still blood monsters on the road that have not been cleaned up?"

　　 asked a worried middle-aged man with the appearance of a chubby wealthy businessman.

　　 "The city has been cleaned by Habayashi and the Confucianists, and there is no way for any monster to hide, and Brother Huli is leading the way, Yan is safe now."

　　 The leader of Habayashi pointed to the big tiger next to him, with emotion on his face.

　　 Thanks to the help of King Huli and the demon cultivators last night, otherwise the deaths and injuries in the city would be even worse.

　　 "Hee hee, brain axe..."

　　 A boy wearing a bellyband climbed onto King Huli’s head and grabbed his beard with his little white hands, with a grin on his face.

　　 "Abominable human cub..."

　　 Tiger Li is very helpless, and he is afraid that the boy will fall off, so he dare not move when he lies there.

　　 The king of beasts has no cards, and even a child dares to touch his tiger's whiskers.

　　 You are embarrassing me, Fat Tiger.

　　 Seeing that the boy was okay, the other eager children became courageous, and swarmed the monsters as large plush toys.

　　Especially the sleeping black bear demon. He is huge and furry and used as a trampoline.

　　 At first, the parents were a little worried, but when they saw this group of monsters, they felt relieved.

　　 "Why don't I **** you."

　　 Great King Tiger Li stood up, cracked his teeth and smiled, and said, "But we have been working hard all night, and we need a little reward."

　　 "What reward?"

　　 The wealthy businessman took two steps back subconsciously.

　　 "Ahem, uh..."

　　 Great King Huli pondered for a long time, and said embarrassedly: "We have not eaten anything after entering the Yan, are there such things as wowotou..."

　　 "Wowotou?"

　　 The rich businessman was a little embarrassed for a while.

　　 Yan are very wealthy, ordinary people are also well-off homes, in other countries are rich people, no one in the city eats food like Wowotou.

　　It is really strange to say that these demon cultivators actually like to eat wowotou...

　　 "Is there no wowotou to eat?"

　　 The black bear demon woke up immediately and looked at King Huli complainingly.

　　 The boss deceived people. He clearly said that there are enough things in the big cities.

　　 "Yes, of course there is."

　　 The wealthy businessman waved his hand and said with a smile: "The chefs of several restaurants are also here. Just ask them to help with the cooking. You can eat as much as you want."

　　..........

　　 King Huli and the demons escorted the people home.

　　 among the ancient sages in the stone forest.

　　 The semi-sacred statue is broken, and the filthy literary atmosphere that haunts Yandu has also dissipated, so no major incidents will happen, and the literary and Taoist incense here will not disappear.

　　 Although the three sages still cannot stay outside for a long time, they can stay in the ancient sages stone forest without falling asleep.

　　 The ordinary black stone table is covered with good brocade, and there is a half-person-high wooden stand next to it for tea.

　　 The scattered immortals were watching, and even eager to learn.

　　 The patter of rocks drifted far.

　　 A few sages who have never felt so relaxed in thousands of years are pulling Chen Zhengyang sitting in front of the small temple to play mahjong.

　　 "Your way of harmony with light and dust is good, you can hope to become immortal in time."

　　 Tang Hanjin looked at Chen Zhengyang appreciatively and shot a Yaoji.

　　 Calling Chen Zhengyang to play mahjong this time is a kind of identification in itself, and treat him as someone who can be equal to them in the future.

　　 "It's all my husband's precepts."

　　Chen Zhengyang shook his head slightly, "My aptitude is not really good. My husband has led me into the Dao over and over again and again, almost hand-in-hand. This is the way I can get started with the light and dust."

　　 "Senior Lee..."

Cao Tian sighed, and silently touched Tang Hanjin’s Yaoji, “It’s such a big work, a decisive method, and a deep layout. It goes up to Ji Lang, down to the Yaozu, and cleans the Yandu up and down. It's clean."

　　 "This is to survive with a broken arm, scrape the bone to cure poison."

　　 Chen Zhengyang's eyes were burning, and Yizheng said: "Although it has gone through the turmoil, the country of Yan has also been reborn. As long as the mess is cleaned up, it will be prosperous in the future."

　　 "By the way, how did Ji Lang die?"

　　 Cao Tu also twisted his beard and gently wiped the mahjong in his hand.

　　 "According to the scholar who came out, he was crushed to death by the breath of Senior Li."

　　 The color of reverence on Chen Zhengyang's face became more and more serious.

　　 "I finally know why the corpse of the true dragon ran away in a hurry."

　　 Huang Yuxuan couldn't help but interject: "It's no wonder that Senior Li hasn't appeared. It turns out that he has entered the Tongyou Great Formation to prevent Nether from devouring Yandu."

　　 "How is the power of one person..."

　　 "The Nether gathers the filthy air of heaven and earth, and the immortals of the heavens will be eroded by the immortal body and deprived of the immortal roots when they enter. Senior Li's realm is probably not as simple as the fairy god.

　　 "Listening to the scholar's description, even the real dragon is only the size of an earthworm in front of its primordial spirit, no wonder its liver and gall are split..."

　　 "A true dragon is like an earthworm... Then this primordial spirit is standing straight, can it not connect the two worlds? What a terrifying existence is this after all."

　　 The facts were in front of them, and all the scattered immortals were very surprised, with fascinating expressions on their faces, wishing to visit that Mr. Li now.

　　 "Indeed."

Chen Zhengyang nodded slightly and said, "Today, the half-sage's inheritance in the southeast was completely destroyed, and even his cronies were killed, and he did not directly cast an incarnation to ask the teacher, presumably he was afraid of Senior Li... "

　　 Zhongwei Sanxian heard the words, and they nodded in agreement.

　　 Semi-Holy is far from being half-Holy. It also represents the Zhou Dynasty. You can't be too careful to fight against such a behemoth.

　　 Therefore, they had never heard of this Mr. Li and knew nothing about his plans.

　　Think about it, if you can't even hide it from them, let alone the existence of the Zhou dynasty's city mansion cultivation that is a hundredfold terrifying?

　　 Looking at what happened in the Yan Kingdom this time, everyone felt a kind of creepy and shuddering.

　　 The confrontation between the mighties is really dangerous everywhere.

　　 "The Zhou Dynasty will not let it go."

　　 Huang Yuxuan sighed lightly and said: "The importance of Wendao is even more important than martial arts. The semi-saint was caught off guard for a while, and he will definitely find a way to retaliate later.

　　 My fellow fellows, let’s go back to the faction first, let’s consider the long term. "

　　 The scattered immortals are not stupid people. What the senior did is probably related to the lack of the main road and the collapse of his inspiration.

　　 What's more, even the three sages in front of them can't pass down their own inheritance, because the mortal ways can't be carried at all. Even if they talk to the mouth, they will become a pile of graffiti.

　　 is the kind, you know every word, but you can’t understand it in tandem, even if you engrave the shape of the word in your heart, you will forget it when you turn your head.

　　 But Chen Zhengyang has learned the way of harmony with light and dust, combining civil and military affairs.

　　 In other words, the realm of that senior is higher than the three unfathomable sages in front of him?

　　 "Confucianism and Taoism have been developed, I am waiting for Taoism, the road to martial arts..."

　　 The mountain traveler couldn’t help but wondered, “The Zhou Dynasty turned the Southeast’s brain power for its own use. I’m afraid Senior Li will be the first to remove it?”

　　 Chen Zhengyang shook his head and said, "It's not that simple. If we can guess, he is not a husband."

　　 "Also, let's go back to the mountain first, I am afraid that something big will happen in the southeast recently."

　　 Huang Yuxuan groaned.

　　...

　　 The scattered immortals left, and the small temple was suddenly empty.

　　 for a long time.

　　 "Tuya, did you secretly change the cards by changing the land while I wasn't paying attention?"

　　 "No, just good luck."

　　 "Then explain to me why there are six red boxes on it."

　　 "Hahaha...Maybe the husband made a mistake when he did it."

　　 "What's so special, you are too old to repair and steal chickens!"

　　 As soon as Cao Tian pressed the card, he jumped up and pulled Cao Tuye's beard. The two old men pinched them up and rolled on the ground. The clothes were dirty and unimaginable.

"Ugh......"

　　 Tang Hanjin and Old Uncle Wang hid their faces and sighed.

　　 "Daddy..."

　　 Su Lingyin's crisp and tender voice came from outside, floating over from the Four Seasons Ancient Road.

　　 The two bracing old men heard Su Lingyin's voice, and got up from the ground with a cold snort, tidying up their clothes in a disorderly breath.

　　 Su Lingyin ran over with her skirt, her hair fluttering in the wind, and when she ran into the small temple, she was puzzled for a moment.

　　 "That kid Su Ping went back to the palace first, and said that the harem has something to deal with."

　　 Cao Tian's expression softened to the naked eye, and he said softly, "Yandu is now waiting to be thriving. Su Ping is still busy as the King of Yan. What is so anxious?"

　　Su Lingyin sat down, worry and little confusion flashed in Ming Yan's eyes, and she whispered: "Mr. seems to be injured. I went to see him yesterday and looked very tired."

"Ok?"

　　 Tang Hanjin was stunned, then frowned and said: "How could the sir be injured? Tell me more carefully."

　　 Su Lingyin explained the matter clearly.

　　 "A mere half-sage, dare to be so indifferent!"

　　 After listening to the description, Cao Tu was also furious, and snapped the two extra red pieces to pieces.

　　 "If Xiao Lingyin is right, it should be an "inverse seal"."

　　 Cao Tian also had a gloomy face, and said: "This kind of seal is controlled by the literary spirit, and is the privilege of a sage who sits on the holy position. We used to punish the scum of scholars who betrayed the human race.

"what?"

　　Su Lingyin's bright and beautiful eyes fluttered like a water wave, and she covered her small mouth and said: "But Brother Li Xuan obviously saved Yan Guo and Shang, so why was he being imprinted against the rules?"

　　 "If you use Haoran's righteous style, it will naturally be used to punish the traitor."

　　Chen Zhengyang sighed: "It's no wonder that the filthy culture in the city has disappeared. It turned out to be a half-sacred bet and it was all used on the husband."

　　 Looking at Su Lingyin's a little worried eyes, Tang Hanjin comforted: "Mr. will have a way. At most, he can't write poems and lyrics temporarily, because his realm will not be life-threatening."

　　 "But..."

　　Su Lingyin felt that it was very painful to deprive a talented person of the right to chant poems.

　　 She said in a low voice, "When Brother Li Xuan wrote the classic yesterday, he always asked Xiaotian to ghostwrite."

　　 "Writing a classic?"

　　 "Sure enough, Mr. does not only know poetry."

　　 "Little Lingyin, can you read clearly what has been written? Yesterday's sacred words for self-cultivation and governance for the country and the world have already set aspirations for Confucian scholars in the world. Is there still writing?"

　　 The three sages immediately hurriedly asked.

　　 It is difficult to send out an aspiration, but it is even more difficult to find a way to achieve the aspiration.

　　 The Confucian scholars of the Yan Kingdom already knew that the semi-sacred writings were wrong, but for the right path, it took a long time to sum up experience and explore the way forward.

　　 "The way of a university is to be clear and well-deserved, to be close to the people, and to stop at the best. Knowing the stopping and then there is calmness, calmness and calmness, calmness and peace, calmness and peace, security and consideration, and consideration and gain..."

　　 Su Lingyin pursed her lips and took two steps back, a little frightened by the sages.

　　 She memorized the previous paragraph.

　　 "The Way of the University..."

　　 "A short sentence contains the principles of governing the country and self-cultivation, and the aftertaste is endless..."

　　 "The ultimate truth, this is the ultimate truth of Confucianism and Taoism. If it can be compiled into a book... I will be able to see the sun again!"

　　 "Little Lingyin, what else? Do you remember later?"

　　 Cao Tu also listened to this paragraph, his beard trembling, Cao Tian was also extremely excited, and couldn't wait to know what happened next.

　　 "I...I don't remember."

　　 Su Lingyin was weak, helpless and pitiful, and she was scared to cry.

　　 "You two old guys, can you be more stable."

　　 Tang Hanjin sighed slightly: "Mr. is in Yandu. Since I have written it, I am definitely going to help the world's scholars preach and receive karma. What's the hurry?"

　　 After speaking, he added another sentence.

　　 "Well... But now, sir is bound by regulations, it is inconvenient, we should take over the important task of preaching, otherwise, what face is there to be a sage."

　　 "Indeed, I should share my worries for the husband."

　　Chen Zhengyang nodded, tidied his clothes, and hid the yellow book inside.

　　 "Let's go, I haven't visited Yandu for a long time."

　　 Cao Tu also coughed lightly, and drew a round mouth on the ground with his toes and said: "Within an inch, I am definitely on Suzaku Street."

　　 As soon as the voice fell, the black robe old man disappeared out of thin air.

　　 "Huh, you are the old thief who runs the fastest."

　　 Cao Tian didn't forget the story of his brother stealing the chicken just now, and he raised his finger to the sky with a cold snort, "Bearing the blue sky and doing whatever he wants."

　　His figure rose slowly and merged into the sky.

"Amazing!"

　　 Su Lingyin's apricot eyes widened, and she looked incredible at the place where the two sages disappeared ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and then turned her head expectantly and looked at Tang Hanjin.

　　 Among the three sages, Tang Hanjin is the most famous, should he use more powerful methods?

　　 Is it to drive the four seasons road against the sky, or to make a splendid poem transfiguration?

　　 "Ahem..."

　　 Poor scholar Tang Hanjin showed embarrassment.

　　 The Cao’s twin sages existed for two days. In terms of running, who can compare them.

　　 He is a good poet of the Four Seasons, but he can't write about the country with his mouth open, but if he writes lowly, he will be insulting and not famous.

　　 So he could only worship the sleeve robe, and said solemnly:

　　 "Go!"

　　 Then he carried his hands on his back and walked forward.

　　...

　　The end of the writing and quizzical writing in the courtyard of the house.

　　 Shiba Inu was limp on the ground, with his tongue drooping outside, panting.

　　 I'm running out of energy, looking at the fruit that Li Xuan handed over, it doesn't smell anymore.

　　 Xiaotian felt that his mouth and tongue had lost consciousness.

　　 This is the most exhausting moment of his dog life.

　　 a full 300,000 words, all finished.

　　 "Good job."

　　 Li Xuan nodded his head with a smile, took out the seal and pressed it up.