In a remote wilderness with few people, suddenly three peaks rose from the ground, approaching the clouds.On each peak, there stands an expert.

Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism high-level leaders participated in the meeting, discussing the past and present, and talking about the future.

The Confucian disciples had a dark face and were full of displeasure. It was a great shame and humiliation that they were teased and escaped by a stranger just now.

However, the people who watch the talents, their clothes are weird, and they contain the characteristics of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, and they can use their skills in front of the three masters, which is not low.

Of course, there are also Tao and Buddha who do nothing and sit on the mountain and watch the battle.

Taste leisurely Taoist posture, refined and uninhibited, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he has a vaguely familiar feeling for a talented person, fellow practitioners of the three religions, capable of transcendence, very few in today's martial arts world.

Zigan snorted coldly, and said, "Brother Taoist, buddhist friend, we, the three religions, are united in the same breath, and we should advance and retreat together."

Taoism and Buddha said at the same time: "Yes."

Venerable Ajia said again: "I don't know about the seal of the magic vein, what do Confucian friends think?"

"A few days ago, my senior brother, Confucian Confucianism, also told Wu Xiang, how to do things specifically? How to divide? The three of us need to discuss in detail."

Pin Qingxian said: "Of course."

The three of them discussed in detail and settled the foundation, Zigan continued: "Three years later, Ding Zhoushan Jiazi Fengyunlu, and ask Taoism and Buddha to help one or two."

Venerable Aga pondered, the matter of sealing the magic veins has not yet been completely settled, the Confucianism's move is a bit of a dangerous move, that's all, I won't argue with you, I will wait and see the changes, and the schools of thought are not simple generation.He said: "Yes."

Pinqing said with a leisurely smile, "Yes."

"We are in charge of the three religions, and we have great responsibilities. I often wake up in the night and think deeply about the development strategy of Confucianism. I don't know what you two think?"

Pin Qingxian said: "My way is inaction, in a peaceful and prosperous age, I should sit in the deep mountains and high mountains, and cultivate and enlighten the way."

Venerable Aga said: "My way is to cross the fate, I should build temples widely, cross the predestined people, turn my heart to the Buddha, and then I can become a Buddha."

Zigandao: "My way is in charge of education, teaching all people to develop wisdom, teaching the world benevolence, spreading the words of sages, and enlightening the future of all generations."

"Brother Confucianism and benevolence."

"Confucianism and benevolence."

Zigan's face was sullen, and he smiled in his heart. In this way, the whole world is in the hands of Confucianism, and when it comes to the three religions, our Confucianism is the only one.

The three of them talked for a while before leaving.

Walking and walking, it has been three years in a blink of an eye.

Cangya traveler travels the world, looking for things, enlightening Tao, and understanding heaven and geography.

To the edge of the vast desert desert sea, a valley, and finally found the sword.

Cangya Traveler came out of the valley, not far away, saw a person bent over to pick up bones, said with a smile: "My good friend Jin Pan'an, I haven't seen him for several years, and we can meet each other in such a remote place, you and I are destined, Cangya Traveler Who is more polite than a sword?"

Lao Jin turned around and said happily, "Oh, my old Jin said, why did you hear the magpies cheering today and the auspicious clouds coming from the east? You are about to meet a distinguished guest. When did you carry a pair of swords behind you? Those swords are so familiar. I seem to have seen..."

"Shh..."

Before he could say anything else, Cang Ya Xingke moved his shoulder, and there was a roll of white gauze wrapped around the sword.

"The sword has a long history, and the sword must have a long history. What kind of sword is it? I, Lao Jin, have never seen it before."

"It is transformed by Daoist Daoism, and you must not tell others, otherwise my life will be in danger."

"Don't worry, my old Jin, I will keep my mouth shut."

He grabbed Cang Ya Pedestrian and said: "Come, come, come with me, first bury the bones, and then come to my house, and treat you well."

The two of them walked forward and reached a low valley, shrouded in perennial gloom, dark clouds covering the sky, adding to the eerie horror, ordinary people would not dare to approach.

It is the perfect burial place.

There is a stone tablet outside the valley, which reads: Land without corpses.

No heir, no heir.

Lao Jin said: "This is set up by my wife, mocking me for doing this job without future generations."

Cangya Pedestrian said: "As the saying goes, if there is no ultimate prosperity, the way of heaven has its own definite number, and the time of day has not yet arrived."

"Lend your auspicious words."

The two entered the corpse field, and there were graves everywhere, which were vast and boundless. At a rough glance, there were more than tens of thousands of graves.

"The grass on the grave is tall and strong, which makes my wife virtuous."

Lao Jin proudly said: "My wife, you have a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. There are big right and wrong, how can husband and wife disagree?"

If there is no one to take care of the land without dead bodies, it will be full of weeds and there will be nowhere to set foot.

Apparently Mrs. Lao Jin came to take care of it from time to time.

Lao Jin buried the bones, and walked out of the field of corpses with Cang Ya Traveler, and then went on to a small mountain peak.

The peak is less than [-] meters, lush green and sunny all year round.

There is a stone tablet at the foot of the peak, which reads: Back to Tianfeng.

Lao Jin said: "Mrs. is looking forward to a son and a half daughter, hoping that God will have mercy. It is fate. If there is, it will be there sooner or later. If not, there will be no such thing. Look away. Madam, madam, come to honored guests gone."

The two climbed up to the peak, and there was a large courtyard at the top of the peak, where three beautiful women greeted them at the door.One of them said: "Lao Jin, why didn't you say it earlier, so that the concubine and the others didn't prepare the delicacies, so they had to serve the distinguished guests with coarse tea. I hope the distinguished guests will not take offense."

Cang Ya Xingke hurriedly said: "Madam sister-in-law has worked hard, just do whatever you want, just do whatever you want."

It is said to be rough tea, but it is just a polite word, but it is actually good wine and food.

After eating a banquet and resting for a while, Cang Ya said: "Old Jin, I have something important to do, so I'll be staying soon. Farewell, please."

Lao Jin said: "I see that you are not small, and you must have a lot of things. When you are tired, come over and sit down and prepare tea at all times."

Lao Jin and his three wives sent him outside the door.

Cangya Traveler looked up to the sky, and there was a hidden star far away in the sky, which was shining slightly.

He pondered for a long time, then smiled and said: "I see the way of heaven is running. After a hundred years, a lucky star will descend from the sky and be your son. This son is the blessing of heaven and earth, the blessing of the common people, and the master will have a thousand years of peace."

Old Jin Daxi doubted again: "Really? You didn't lie to me."

"You and your sister-in-law are both blessed people. The fate is deep, so you naturally have this blessing. After a hundred years, the cathode yang will be born without a dead body, which is the place where the best lucky stars are born."

"One hundred years? After one hundred years, my old Jin and his wife are nearly 150 years old, and they will die of old age long ago."

Cangya Pedestrian pondered for a long time, and then said after a long time: "Go to bed early and get up early, exercise every day, I have a piece of breathing method for you, and you will naturally live a long life of 170 years. Go, go!"

With a wave of his sleeve, he pushed a piece of breathing method into Jin Pan'an's sea of ​​consciousness, turned and left.

"Forget it, forget it, after all, I can't bear it. I can't bear the blessing of the stars and the death of both parents. Lao Jin, Lao Jin, I will give you and your wife 20 years of life, so that your family will be happy for 20 years.

It's a pity that there are only 80 years left for my century-old mission, and the remaining 20 years will be a dark moment in the world. The darkness before dawn is the most long and deadly, and it depends on who can save the world! "

He wandered away, singing:

Where does the lonely cloud and the sky go, the road is endless.

Unlimited autumn light

Eyes full of meaning, cold voices withered all around.

Eyes break Meisha, Nanhong dots, faintly returns to smoke.

Ping is on the road ahead, looking for rest and talking about previous acquaintances.

Looking back, you should ask the time and the way you came, can travelers never compete for the day and night?

The field is full of red, fat and green, and it is full of spring scenery.

It's a pity that it's so prosperous that it can't keep people, and swords and swords confront each other.

Say goodbye now, who will stand in the void?

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