I Turned Out To Be a Peerless Expert

It is a land of Zhongzhou separated by more than a dozen countries from Buyun Town.

From the time Emperor Zhou was enthroned, all the kingdoms that were originally in the You Dynasty were ordered to move to the country, and the original country was divided into a place that was not rich and was ravaged by the barbarians.

Zhongzhou is now an iron plate of the Zhou dynasty. Those who are willing to submit to Dongtianfudi, Zongmen, can stay, but they don't want to go.

Inside the library of a certain college.

The temple is cut by a knife, with white satin hair, sitting there drinking tea and reading a book, and looking at his face roughly, it seems to be somewhat similar to the statue all over the world, but when I look closely, I find that I don’t really want to be the same, it’s completely two. personal.

He has finished reading the book.

Why do you say that? Because the book is slowly becoming translucent, all the scattered light spots disappear.

This book is more like being eaten, and even the records related to this book have all disappeared.

At this moment, without warning, a black shadow appeared out of thin air in front of him, as if it had emerged from the shadow.

"Wanhua, you are here."

The voice of young people is surprisingly old.

"Everything is done."

The black shadow took off his hood, revealing a coquettish and charming face underneath, especially the rose-red eye pupils, which are the same color as the red lips. One glance will make you fall into it.

It was the woman who stole Li Xuan's silver ticket before.

She seemed to have little respect for this semi-sage that is well-known in the world, and said with a cold face: "If you continue to eat like this, the world will have no books to read."

"Isn't Confucianism very good?"

The young man raised his head slightly and said: "These messy books are not read by the scholars. The dynasty does not need so much thought. It only needs order. It will be enough for them to use it for life.

If there is another controversy of a hundred schools of thought, all kinds of treacherous thoughts will spring up like mushrooms.

People in the world are ignorant, and others believe in what they say, and even ridiculously regard it as a creed, and then people with different thoughts can't be convinced that the convenience will rise to conflicts, and even academic disputes, which will cause turmoil.

Just read my book, right? "

Wanhua seemed to have heard a lot of these remarks, so he sneered: "How about self-cultivation and governance of the country, can't you eat it?"

This is the doctrine spread by Yan Guo.

Even if it is suppressed intentionally or unintentionally, the thought expressed in these words is too much for scholars. For them who have been forced to accept a single thought, this is simply the rain, the long night light.

Therefore, the spread of this kind of thought cannot be prevented by manpower.

"This is not only a great rebellion, but a shake of the foundation of Confucianism. One day..."

The young man is very tolerant to Wanhua, but just no longer continues this topic.

Wanhua also knew how to stop, and asked: "Since I want to go to the East China Sea, why bother to make things known about Longyuan, that would kill a lot of people."

"It's better to fish when the water is mixed."

The young man lay down leisurely, "Those are all chaotic courtiers and thieves. It is not a pity to die, and with your ability, it is easier to approach that Mr. Li, but that person seems to be very vigilant and hides his deeds very well, maybe Hidden in the crowd in a way you can't imagine, this is a bit like you."

The young man seemed to have thought about it. Li Xuan, who was among the scholars and finally showed his fangs, frowned tightly.

Then he stretched out again, took out a book from his arms and handed it over, saying: "I have left a mark on that person, and the stale air in it is not a killer move at all. After being erased, it should leave a feeling. , You can find that person by burning the pages of the book.

You are in the dark, he is in the light, looking for opportunities to force him to reveal his true body in the world. "

If it is light and flirty, it is quite sinister.

According to Ji Lang's confession, that person is at least a higher-ranking fairy god, if he reveals his true body in the world...

Wanhua's expression was ugly, but she nodded.

Then suddenly disappeared in place.

"Self-cultivation and family governance, the country and the world...I want to have a conversation with you in the air."

The young man tore off the two holy pages, so that they burned without fire.

The slightly cold fire light reflected the wrinkles that were slowly disappearing from the corners of his eyes.

.........

East China Sea.

In the most central attic, you can see the entire Langya Sea Pavilion surrounded by blue waves.

Zhu Chou sat in it, sometimes looking up at the sky, and sometimes placing a piece on the chessboard.

The chess game of the sky on the East China Sea Longyuan has been exposed to everyone's vision, and he can't stop everyone's enthusiasm for exploration.

If you stop it, everyone will only think that he wants to take advantage of the opportunity.

That being the case, simply set a threshold to allow those who are truly capable of breaking the game to stand out, and to convince everyone.

There are a total of nine games, which is a simplified version of the nine games. If you can break all these games, the level should be about the same as him.

Langya Sea Pavilion also quickly started to move. Although it looked the same on the surface, the guardian formation was already full of top-quality spirit jade, and he could only be moved by a move of his mind.

Langya Pavilion, which has been unable to escape from the world, has completed preparations to meet everything.

Zhu Chou knew that this time it was not just everyone coming to break the East China Sea Longyuan.

Outside the window, a stream of discs flew into the building, revealing Huang Yuxuan's figure.

"How come back ten days?"

Zhu Chou watched the figure flying into the door with a spring breeze, and said nothing good, "With your feet, you have been back from Yan Country for at least half a day, where did you go to be chic?"

"What is chic, am I that kind of person?"

Huang Yuxuan sat on the opposite side of the chessboard and saw Zhu Chou staring at him blankly, and then smirked: "Those daoists are so kind and hard to be confessed. I have to let me sit inside the door. For a few days, of course, the old ways are not in vain. This time I went there and beat them so that they would act according to the rules of Langya Pavilion."

"You have this face?"

Zhu Chou sneered and said, "It's Mr. Li's face."

Huang Yuxuan laughed twice and looked up at the gods.

"okay."

Zhu Tuo shook his head, "I asked you to inquire about Mr. Li's news, what happened?"

"Speaking of this..."

Huang Yuxuan smiled bitterly: "I actually went to Buyun Town first, but the guy Yun Shen didn't know where Mr. Li was. With that person's footsteps, the thought should be able to quickly disappear. What's the matter."

"In other words, you haven't even seen Mr. Li's face?"

Zhu Choi dropped the chess piece and looked up at Huang Yuxuan.

"This....."

Huang Yuxuan was speechless, so he could only change the subject and said: "Didn't Yun Shen have met Mr. Li? As a historian, his portrait biographies are not very simple? Why not let him draw one..."

"Ugh......"

Zhu Chou said nothing, motioned him to look aside.

I saw a piece of rice paper hanging over there, and I could vaguely see that he was a tall and straight man in a plain robe. He was in an ordinary courtyard and did not violate the slightest.

But his face seemed to be covered with a layer of invisible light veil.

It seemed to be able to see clearly, but as soon as I removed my eyes, I found that I couldn't remember what I looked like.

Zhu Chou sighed and said, "That person obviously doesn't want me to wait to know his appearance, so even "Tao" is helping him to cover it up."

The true power, even if you say his name in your mouth, can make him feel. For this kind of existence, it is too simple not to let others know his appearance.

There is another saying about this magical power:

"Block the secret."

"In that case...it's better to forget it."

Huang Yuxuan slammed his mouth and said: "I understand, you don't know how terrifying this Senior Li's calculations are. When I went to Yandu, I didn't see him in the whole process, but I was stunned. Right now plays in the palm of his hand, and even the half saint follows his way.

In total, I guess the half-sage is immortal, and he didn't figure out whose hands he was planted on.

But we don’t have to think too much, that guy has already thought about it, everything is in the plan..."

Lao Huang talked about what he had seen and heard in the country of Yan, and then took a trip to the soft chair, and became a salted fish with peace of mind.

"call......"

Zhu Chou is also a chess player who is accustomed to planning. Hearing this series of things, he thought of a deeper level than Huang Yuxuan.

Because of this, he found that Mr. Li was really a little scary.

But for someone like him who is used to holding everything in his hands, the unknown means outside the plan, it means involuntary, and even more representative of the unpredictable future direction.

This left Zhu Chou at a loss.

Wait...Semi-Holy.....

As soon as those Confucian Dingding works came out, they had shaken the foundation created by the painstaking efforts of the half-sage, so no one wanted to find Mr. Li more than him.

Is that possible...

"Old Huang."

"Ok?"

"Get ready to open the pavilion. The day when the people are admitted to the pavilion will be handled together with the affairs of East China Sea Longyuan. Since someone wants to muddy the waters of the East China Sea, why can't I fulfill his wish?"

Huang Yuxuan nodded and flew out the door with the magic weapon.

Zhu Chou fell into another piece on the chessboard in front of him, and the mystery of the whole chess game immediately rose to the next level.

........

Time came to night quietly.

Buyun Town, in a small courtyard.

Li Xuan sent Liu Yunchen, who had given him a portrait, out the door, and then closed the door and returned.

I don't know what this little brother wants to do recently, is there really a problem with sexual orientation? Actually want to paint him like a big man.

Mainly, the painting is not very good, and it does not reflect the melancholy and sunny handsomeness at all.

"Woo..."

Xiao Tiangou lay before the chessboard, his face was helpless, he shook his head and looked at the old monk opposite with a sigh, as if to say: "That's it? The abbot of Lanke Temple, is that level?"

In the past few days, the old monk Kongming came here every day.

Every morning, I am full of pride, saying that today I must win the next game in a shameful shame, and then...

At night, I went back dingy.

In fact, this is not the illusion of the old monk, he does make a lot of progress every day, but helplessly, as the games increase, Ye Zi is getting smarter and smarter.

The gap between a monk and a dog has never been widened.

"Xiao Tianshang, let's have another game, I already have a way to crack your chess path."

The old monk Kongming thought for a long time, and then he felt like he suddenly started.

Listening to the old monk's persistent request, Xiaotian yawned and could only fiddle with his paws for a while.

This means that this is the last one. Although I am a tool dog, I can't play chess with you around the clock.

Although Xiaotian doesn't need to sleep, doesn't she see that sister Xiaoyu sleeps every day?

Life needs a sense of ritual. Although sleeping is useless, it is very comfortable!

"Okay, I promise this is the last one."

After the old monk Kongming finished speaking, he added, "Today's last one."

the other side.

"Da Guo Guo, do you know what does Sao mean?"

Little Monk Mi Jin asked innocently, "Uncles in the office say this word every day."

He lives in the government office these days, and the topic of the yamen at the door is basically inseparable from the girl in the broken moon tower. This is the word most often said, and there seems to be a smile on his face that a man understands.

"puff....."

Li Xuangang sat back and took a sip of tea, and the instant he heard it all sprayed out.

Suddenly, Chang Xiaoyu, who was lying on top of his head, also followed suit.

"This.... How do you explain this..."

Li Xuan didn't know how to tell the little monk, this is a topic that is not suitable for children.

"Tell me, Cauldron."

The little monk Mi Jin has a thirst for knowledge, and the innocence in his eyes makes Li Bai's prostitute a little ashamed.

"Well, Sao is probably..."

Li Xuan thought for a while, and said with difficulty: "Probably it means beautiful and beautiful."

"Oh, I see......"

Little Monk Mi Jin tilted his head.

He is very capable of learning, and now he can draw inferences from one another.

Since Sao means beautiful, is Sao hoof a good-looking horse?

"It turns out that I'm pretty nasty."

I heard the immature voice of a child.

Li Xuan suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth, and then quietly glanced at the old monk, for fear that the old monk would hear the wooden fish coming to hit people.

But the old monk was obviously not in this mood, sitting there shaking his head and sighing.

I lost again, but this time it was okay, and I persisted in the game.

No matter what, today is a good harvest.

The old monk Kongming said in a courtesy, "Thank you, Xiao Tianshang, for your guidance, Lao Na will come back tomorrow."

Then he greeted the little monk, ready to tell Li Xuan to leave.

"Thank you Mr. Li for his tolerance these days."

The old monk bowed his body sincerely, putting his hands together.

Playing chess with Xiao Tian Shangxian, not everyone has this opportunity, let alone Mr. Li occasionally pointing a few words next to him.

This is also the reason why he can barely catch up with Xiaotian's progress.

He didn't know how to repay such a great kindness.

"Master Kongming doesn't have to be so polite, the little monk...the little monk is very likable, and you can come often in the future."

Li Xuan's expression was stunned, and then he waved his hand like a okay person.

For the monk, eating some fast food every day is enough to be grateful, but he actually feels nothing.

"You can't say that."

The old monk Kongming said politely: "You can't benefit from Mr. Li in vain. If there is anything that can be used by Lao Na in the future, even if you speak, Lao Na will do his best."

"Speaking of which, there is indeed something..."

Li Xuan gave a deep smile.

"Ok?"

The old monk Kongming, who was pulled by Li Xuan, was a little confused.

He is polite.

After all, now, the old monk is too poor, and the cultivation of the holy monk is insignificant. Chess can't help much, so what can I do to repay the husband?

"Actually, it's nothing."

Li Xuan came over and said in a low voice: "I know, you are secretly reading a good book recently, can you lend me a look?

That's right, it's the temptation of the uniform...you know. "

"It turned out to be borrowing books."

The old monk Kongming sighed slightly, "It turns out that the gentleman can see it, it's really a **** and man, this matter is not difficult, just hope..."

"rest assured!"

Li Xuanyun promised calmly: "Because I usually love dancing and writing, this book is just borrowed from other mountains, and besides, what a person I am, and honest young man! I will never talk outside~www.NovelMTL.com ~ Knowing this matter, you know and I know."

Immediately added the sentence "There is still a little monk Shangzhi" in my heart.

"Ok."

The old monk Kongming trusted Li Xuan very much. He looked around and made sure that there was no one around him. Then he stuffed a booklet into Li Xuan's arms.

It's like the boss who sells small yellow discs near the train station.

"Thank you, I'll return it to the master in a few days."

Li Xuan didn't look at it either, but nodded indifferently.

The more you do this kind of thing, the more you can't be guilty, otherwise women are natural detectives...

"Old monk bid farewell."

The old monk Kongming went to the front hall to call Mi Jin, and the old and the young went out from the courtyard gate.

Walking out the door, looking at the bright moon in the sky, and then looking back at Li Xuan's calm expression, the old monk sighed: "Mr. Li is really a **** and man."

"Master, what's the matter?"

Little Monk Mi Jin asked absently.

He was still thinking about the question of "whether he is or not?"

"You do not understand."

When the old monk Kongming said so, he actually explained: "The proverb that Senior Li told me before turned out to be very meaningful, among which Zen Ji is simply the wisdom of the Buddha.

Bodhi does not have a tree, and a mirror is not a platform. There is nothing in it, so where does it attract dust...

It turned out that he had long noticed that Lao Na was in danger of falling into the red and falling into the world recently. Today he even took away the "Temptation of Uniforms", and he should have gone to enlighten the Supreme Dao. "

"Oh....."

The little monk Mi Jin doesn't know why.

"Now, I don't need that book anymore."

The old monk Kongming recited a Buddha's name, and the Sanskrit gold pattern appeared in his eyes, and he went to the palace with Mi Jin.

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