The god Confucian Zichuan took his apprentice Yueguan Mountain to go out for a walk, heading for the coast of the East China Sea.

There is still a month or so before the agreed date, so there is no hurry, the two of them walked slowly, looking at the current situation in China, it is much more peaceful, although there are still fights and killings, but they are controlled within a certain range, and ordinary people are hardly affected .

Along the way, seeing the spirits of mountains and mountains, the clear water, the heights of the sky and the distance of the earth, and the wind blowing in the face, I feel very comfortable and at ease.

When I went to a small village, the villagers greeted the guests with smiles, and their lives were not worrying. There were children running past with laughter and laughter, and it was lively and full of popularity.

Zi Chuan said, "What do you think of this situation?"

Yue Guanshan looked at the figures of the children who disappeared into the corner, he said: "Happy, just like those children."

"Remember this feeling."

The two continued to walk, occasionally resting at a tea shop by the side of the road, drinking a cup of clear tea, and listening to the chatting of the guests.

Going forward, there is another village in front of it, which is a bit deserted, overgrown with weeds, and there are occasional corpses lying in the field. It has experienced a massacre.

At the ancestral hall, sat an old man with a thin face and bones. He must have died not long ago, and the mottled wrinkles on his face could still be seen clearly.

Zi Chuan sighed, "It's safe to be buried in the ground."

The two buried the bones in the village with the old man and erected an anonymous monument.

Zi Chuan said: "How do you think about this situation?"

Yue Guanshan pondered and replied: "Grief, sadness."

"Remember this feeling, this is life, there are joys and sorrows, and you must not be numb. Otherwise, at that time, you will forget your original intention, and you will not be the original you, and you will become what you once hated."

He respectfully said: "The disciple respectfully obeys the teachings of the master, and will definitely remember it in his heart, and he will never forget it forever."

Zichuan caresses his beard, and children can be taught.

Since he became a teacher in Yueguan Mountain, he feels that he has not taught anything, only the experience of these people who have been there can be said.

On the wilderness, the two walked slowly, and Zichuan recalled the past.

Zi Chuan said: "In the past, my master Qiu Zi was born out of nowhere and traveled the world. He took in four disciples intermittently. I was the first, your uncle Zi Gan was the second, Zi Hua was the third, and Zi Jin was the youngest. Junior sister." […www.iqiwx.com ~& fastest update]

After a pause, he continued: "Although Zijin is small, she has a top-notch understanding and a natural sword bone. She has the best swordsmanship. Among the four direct disciples, she is the strongest."

He sighed again: "Hey, it's all about the love words that mess people's hearts. The little junior sister is strong, beautiful and sweet, and everyone loves her. The three of us are secretly in love with her. Who knows that her vision is too high , I can't even look down on it, because my teacher said, "Qingqing Zijin, take my heart leisurely", I had an unreasonable desire, and fell in love with the master."

It was originally a word of concern, but something went wrong.

"Little Junior Sister couldn't ask for it. From love to love, from love to hatred, she became murderous. Zihua was fascinated by her for a while, and went to assassinate the master. Before the assassination, he suddenly repented and knelt down to the master. I cried bitterly. The little junior sister had other thoughts and killed the people who came to listen to the Tao. My teacher couldn't tolerate her anymore, and couldn't bear to get rid of her, so he drove her out. Zihua also felt guilty and fell in love with her. Follow her and go with her."

"Before she left, she said: If you think of the world and the common people in your heart, I will slaughter the world. Then you should think of me. My teacher said helplessly: If someone can stop you, you can stop me." Quiet for a hundred years, if no one can stop you, I will fall in love with you from now on. She hates and loves my teacher at the same time, and she readily agrees. Since then, the first battle in a hundred years has been fought twice, and this is the third time."

What a Confucian anomaly, Yue Guanshan was stunned when he heard it, and at the same time secretly vigilant, the lesson learned from the past is the teacher of the past, Tianluo, your thinking is correct.

"Who fought her the first two times, actually defeated her twice."

Zichuan replied, "It's all me. Originally I couldn't beat her, but my teacher was so strong and secretly cheated to help me win her. The first time she felt that she was not performing well and left unwillingly, but the second time she felt something was wrong. There is no evidence, so I left angrily. As for this time, I am not sure, I am afraid that I will lose."

"Then she didn't hate you to death before, what will happen if she loses?"

"Once I am defeated and no one suppresses her, she may slaughter the world."

Yue Guanshan said: "What should I do!"

Zi Chuan said: "I will fight her to the death and consume her strength. Then you will play by ear and kill when necessary."

The two of them talked about how to do things in detail, each with their own worries, and hurried on their way quietly.

On the coast of the East China Sea, the agreed time is approaching, and the two gods, Zichuan and Yueguanshan, have arrived.

Soon, I saw a person coming against the wind, with a handsome face and white hair, it was the current head of the Confucianism sect, Master Daxian, who came alone.

Zigan said: "I have seen senior brother, I wonder if senior brother can be sure of this battle?"

Zi Chuan replied: "It's still [-]% short."

"What about the German sword?"

"Competing swords with her, you will seek your own death."

While the two were talking, a huge rain whale suddenly appeared on the sea level, overturning the river and breaking through the waves.

The waves were [-] meters high and smashed against the coast of the East China Sea. Fortunately, there was no one at this time, otherwise countless casualties would be caused.

The Whale Ao with the name of the rain, with the head of a dragon and the body of a fish, is the king of fishes, chaotic and ferocious, capable of causing catastrophe.

"coming!"

Zichuan, Zigan, and Yueguanshan were not afraid of the waves, they all stared at the back of the Rain Whale Ao, and there were two people standing on its back.

One is dressed as a Confucian scholar, shaking his fan and smiling. It is Zihua.There is another person who looks like a girl, looks innocent and cute, and holds a sword in his hand, but he is not just a plaything. It is the owner of the East Sea Sword Tower: Zijin Qingqing.

Yue Guanshan exclaimed: such a high level of swordsmanship, I can't match it.

The master of the sword tower drove the disaster beast and rushed straight to the coast of the East China Sea.After the No. [-] Rain Whale Ao, a smaller one followed, rampaging recklessly in the sea.

When they were approaching the shore of the East China Sea, the two of them suddenly jumped into the air and landed lightly in front of everyone.

Zijin's aura is restrained, not at all like those who are advanced in martial arts, he has returned to basics.She has been like a day for hundreds of years. She is proficient in swords and sincere in love. She still looks like a girl and has not changed. By then, the few of them have experienced a lot and are getting old.

She said: "Brother, this time, let's see how you can stop me? Master transforms into Dao and ascends, if you can't stop me, this world will perish."

Zichuan said: "It's not my wish to fight, please listen to the qin and tell us about our hundreds of years of friendship."

"Alright, senior brother's accomplishments in the piano are few people in the world. It's my luck to listen to senior brother's music."

Zijin and Zihua sat aside and listened to the qin music.

Zi Chuan waved his sleeves and appeared the divine qin, plucked the strings, and saw that the way of heaven is righteous, and then plucked the strings, cutting off human desires, fragments, continuous, it is "Shenru Xuanzhang".

After a long time, his "Spiritual Confucianism Xuanzhang" was finally completed, and the world-shocking first song was presented to Zijin and Zihua's ears.

Zijin gradually sank into it, as if returning to the past.

At that time, Master said in front of his eyes: "Qingqing Zijin, relax my heart, haha."

Zijin was a little happy, more calm, and she replied: Thank you, Master, for your praise.

She said to the three senior brothers: I know the love of the three senior brothers, but I concentrate on Confucianism and swords, and don't care about others, I'm afraid I will let down the love of the three senior brothers.

For the rest of her life, she devoted herself to the sword and her heart to Confucianism, and eventually became a master of a generation, admired by the world.

At this moment, I suddenly remembered the applause: "Papa papa."

Zijin said: "Not bad, not bad, what a beautiful song, I am very happy. So brother, are you ready to take my sword?"

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I wrote half of it, and suddenly found out that it was bloody, and I didn't want to delete it

Tomorrow, another half chapter will end this plot

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