Fighter of the Destiny

The violent snowstorm gradually subsided.

Only when there is no wind can the snow stick.

As a result, there were more and more names covered by snow on the stone walls.

There was deathly silence in Tiandaoyuan.

I don't know how long it took, but Zhuang Zhihuan finally walked out from behind hundreds of snowmen.

This was the first time that he truly stood in front of the teachers and students after the state cavalry surrounded Tiandaoyuan.

Because the person who spoke was his most proud disciple - Dai Ming Guan Bai.

And because many people have turned into snowmen, he has nowhere to hide.

He looked at Guan Bai with cold eyes.

Why?

Because you're wrong.

According to the news from the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books, the Saint should be the one arranging for you to return to Kyoto.

His Majesty wrote me a letter in advance.

Have you been watching?

Yes, I need confirmation.

Are you sure I'm wrong?

Looking at his mentor, Guan Bai's eyes had some complicated emotions: That's right, because no one is qualified to use the lives of others to satisfy his own ideas.

Zhuang Zhihuan was silent for a long time and said, It turns out...it was just a confirmation.

Guan Bai's eyes became much calmer and he said, Because at the beginning, I didn't believe you were such a person.

Zhuang Zhihuan understood everything and said softly: It seems that the Pope really values ​​you. He has put up such a big battle just to let you watch a show.

Guan Bai said: Your Majesty is kind and does not want to see Tiandao Academy turned into ashes because of your ambition, so that is why you are so patient with me.

Ambition...

Zhuang Zhihuan looked into the distance in the wind and snow, wondering whether it was Wenshui or his hometown he had not returned to for a long time. He repeated these two words.

Guan Bai wanted to know why he sighed.

I don't know how long it took, Zhuang Zhihuan looked back, looked at him and said: Yes, I am ambitious, and it is very big, because I have the ability to match it, my realm is very high, and my ability is very strong. , and I’m still very young, so why shouldn’t I pursue it?”

Guan Bai said sternly: You taught me before, if the great road can be taken directly, why bother to seek it in a crooked way?

Zhuang Zhihuan said calmly: Senior Brother Mao treats me very well. I also have friendship with the Tang family. In the eyes of many people, even if I stand on the side of the Pope, I can still get what I want and turn my ambitions into It’s a real wildfire and it burns beautifully.”

Guan Bai said: This is exactly what I don't understand.

Zhuang Zhihuan said: Have you forgotten how he died during moulting?

A few years ago, Chen Changsheng and Su Li returned south from the snowy plains, passing through Xunyang City and arriving in Kyoto.

That night, under strong mental pressure, Zhuang Changyu chose to kill himself with a sword beside a well.

The courtyard is still in the shelter of Tiandaoyuan, and the well is still there, but no one has entered it for many years.

Many people have forgotten what happened in Zhou Garden back then, and that after Guan Bai, there was a young man with outstanding talent in Tiandaoyuan.

There was a heavy snowstorm today, and the ground beside the well was frozen with several cracks. It was dilapidated and could no longer be repaired.

Those memories were also unearthed from the cold ground.

Zhuang Zhihuan will naturally not forget this matter, and neither will Guan Bai.

When the various academies were performing martial arts, he challenged Chen Changsheng just for this matter.

He felt a little sad and said, You still can't forget this?

Whether it was from Tang Sanliu's side or Dean Mao's side, Zhuang Zhihuan should be someone Chen Changsheng trusted.

Which side did he choose? Is it because of this reason?

Zhuang Zhihuan shook his head and said: The moult died of his own weakness of mind and has nothing to do with the Pope.

Guan Bai didn't understand and said, Then why is this happening?

Zhuang Zhihuan looked at him and said calmly: I really don't hate the Pope. The question is, who will believe it?

Guan Bai was speechless.

Yes, even if His Majesty the Pope believes it himself, will the King of Linghai believe it? Will Taoist Siyuan believe it? Will the saint believe it?

Since I can't take this path, I can only choose another way to burn my ambition.

Zhuang Zhihuan put his hand on his chest and said, Otherwise, it will never be safe here.

Guan Bai persuaded: But now that things have failed, why not give up.

Because you know my true face, you want me to give up? Who do you think you are?

Zhuang Zhihuan mocked slightly and said, You are a student taught by me. What qualifications do you have to judge my right and wrong, and what qualifications do you have to ask me to give up?

Guan Bai was quiet for a while and said: I am talking to you now as the Archbishop of Yinghua Palace.

Hearing these words, the Tiandao Academy was in an uproar, and the teachers and students were extremely shocked.

The former Archbishop of Yinghua Palace was Mao Qiuyu, the old dean of Tiandao Academy.

They thought that after Dean Mao Qiuyu entered the divine realm, Dean Zhuang Zhihuan would undoubtedly become the Archbishop of Yinghua Palace.

Unexpectedly, very accurate news came from the palace, and the Pope had no such intention at all.

The teachers and students of Tiandaoyuan were very disappointed and then angry. Today's situation is largely related to this matter.

The real situation was beyond everyone's expectation.

Will Senior Brother Guan Bai take over as the Archbishop of Yinghua Palace?

Isn't Li Gong trying to suppress Tiandaoyuan?

Could it be that... Dean Mao was not forced to leave by His Majesty the Pope?

So what to do next?

Zhuang Zhihuan has been teaching and educating people in Tiandaoyuan for many years, and his reputation is indeed very high.

But in the hearts of young students, Senior Brother Guan Bai is their greatest pride and a true role model, both in terms of practice and virtue.

The wind and snow stopped early, spring returned to the earth, and the snow was difficult to melt. The students who turned into snowmen slowly regained their ability to move.

They didn't know what to do, but found that they could no longer raise their weapons.

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A group of state cavalry is in front of the Mausoleum of the Book of Heaven.

A group of state cavalry is at the ecclesiastical center.

A state cavalry team is at Tiandaoyuan.

The most powerful force in Li Gong lies elsewhere.

The light snow that drifted in from nowhere made the air on Taiping Road a little cold, just like the current tense situation.

Taoist Siyuan put his left hand on his chest, slightly folding it, as if he was playing with walnuts.

In his hand is actually the most important treasure of the state religion - the Tianwai Seal.

Hu Sanshi stood beside him, took about half a step back, lowered his head slightly, put his hands in his sleeves, and looked like a low-key shopkeeper.

No one knew that he was holding a falling star stone in his left hand and an ordinary short knife in his right hand.

Likewise, no one knows whether the sacred power of the Falling Star Stone is more powerful or the short knife is more terrifying.

Behind the two giants of the state religion were all people, looking at the dark place.

Occasionally, there are a few dazzling bright reds among the crowds in the dark city, which makes them even more evil.

Two hundred and seventeen star gathering realm bishops and deacons.

Sixteen terrifying cardinals.

On the peaceful road.

Surrounded the Prime Minister's Mansion.

There was no sound coming from the other ten royal palaces and Tianhai Palace, and there was a dead silence.

With such a large number of powerful cultivators, not to mention the former Tianji Pavilion, it would be difficult for even the Great Zhou court to gather them together.

This is the power of Li Gong. It is hidden and not visible on weekdays, but when it appears, everything in the world must be quiet for a moment to show respect.