ask the world

Xu Bowen, who was originally standing quietly on the Hanlin Academy, waved his sleeves and retracted them, and then he took a heavy step forward. This step happened to step on a stone tablet that was on the verge of shattering, like a mountain standing firmly on the ground, falling down with one step. The stele immediately stabilized and stopped collapsing.

"You can go a thousand miles without taking a single step, and you will not deceive me!" After taking one step, Xu Bo said in a warm voice, and then he took seven steps forward, stepping on the monument every step under seven steps, every step was as steady as Mount Tai, and every step was suppressed .

"In the ancient world, there were nine fairy mountains that climbed to the sky, so there is a legend, how can you climb to the sky without climbing the mountain? Today, the immortals descend to the earth, how can they come to the world if they don't go down the mountain?" Xu Bowen said loudly after taking eight steps. Speaking loudly, Xu Bowen has never dared to speak loudly.

After Xu Bowen spoke, nine phantoms of mountains suddenly appeared behind him. Those nine mountains are majestic, majestic and ethereal, and they can suppress all evil spirits.

"Kunlun, Penglai, Fangzhang, Yingzhou, Daiyu, Fanghu, Yuanqiao, Daizong, Wude" Xu Bowen muttered to himself softly, and then pointed out his fingers repeatedly, each finger corresponding to a phantom of a fairy mountain. A phantom of a fairy mountain suppresses a stone tablet, or in other words, the foundation, and even the first broken stone tablet is suppressed by Dayue, so that the precarious matrix is ​​completely suppressed.

Yang Wenfeng before the matrix is ​​suppressed by the phantoms of the nine mountains at this moment, and he can no longer take a step forward. At this moment, he is only perception. possible.

"If one day, you are like today, knowing that you can't do it, knowing that you are like a mayfly, but you will continue?" The old man in the ear seems not to be so nagging this time, but he has become a little serious.

"No, a gnat can shake a big tree. It's admirable and cannot be overestimated. Although it is admirable, it is not advisable!" Yang Wenfeng looked at the nine irresistible stone monuments and felt a little lost. He knew that as long as Xu Bowen was with him today, he would be unable to do anything. Although he was a little angry, the young man had to compromise in the end.

"Sigh! Isn't it advisable?" The old man sighed for a long time. There seemed to be some regret and disappointment in his tone, but more of it was a kind of helplessness.

At this moment, there are a variety of scholars in the Hanlin Academy, although they are panicked, they are also lively; there are peddlers and pawns in the outer city of Yuling, and princes and princes in the inner city, each with its own way of life; Long; in addition to these, there is also a river and lake, which is as large as the sea is full of rivers and rivers, and as small as fish and dragons.

Whether it is the Imperial Academy, Yuling, the Five Kingdoms, or Jianghu, they are all so wonderful, and these wonderful things have nothing to do with the old man standing beside Yang Wenfeng at the moment, it is as if he is standing here but no one can know his existence.

The old man was very lonely, he was used to reasoning all his life, and finally reasoned with the world, but at this moment he didn't want to reason and just wanted to get an answer from the young man beside him, even though the answer made him lonelier.

"Since I know that I can't do anything, I just wait for what I can do. There are always days. I can't change the situation today, but I still have tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, and there are many tomorrows and the day after tomorrow. Let's take a look at that time, but Don't do it!" Yang Wenfeng seemed to be talking to himself or whispering to the old man beside him.

"Isn't it just becoming powerful? Who hasn't become powerful yet?" The young man seems to have never doubted whether he can become powerful, even in the state where there are only one person in a million people, he has never doubted.

Hearing the young man's words, the old man was shocked. All these years, he has been doing that thing that everyone knows he can't do. The old man is unprecedented on this road, but he has always believed that he is right.

But so many years have passed, he has seen too many magnificence and too many cruel worlds, he has had many like-minded people around him, and there have also been many people who run counter to him, until now at another age, he began to doubt himself .

If he is right, why is he still living like a mayfly after all these years?Even he, who is revered by the world as a saint, can't help but start to doubt himself under the erosion of thousands of years. Although he will not give up the path he has taken, he is still disappointed.

Hearing the young man's words at this moment, the old man was in a good mood. It seemed that he was indeed too old, far from the spirit he had many years ago.

There is indeed no haste to shake the big tree, just like the boy said, there are indeed many days, even if his days are numbered, but there are still days for others besides him, what should be right, will always be right.

"My child, I have seen you thousands of times in just over ten years. Of course, you only have three times that you really have an impression of. They are when I enlightened, after I enlightened, and now, barely.

The previous meeting was just a process of selecting seeds. To be honest, you were not in my eyes at that time. It was not because of your talent and personality, but because of your different ways.Later, I met you as the enlightened self. Although you surprised me, there was still something missing. As for the enlightened me, I was the most free and easy, and also disliked you the most.Today I am me, but I like you the most when I meet you! "The phantoms of the nine mountains in front of him are suppressing the matrix. The oppression has reached the limit that Yang Wenfeng can bear, but for the old man, those mountains and the matrix don't exist at all. He just chatted with Yang Wenfeng idlely, I don't care.

Yang Wenfeng couldn't speak at the moment, but he still stared at the matrix and the powerful figure in the midair. His meaning was obvious. Yang Wenfeng was still not convinced, and he didn't admit defeat.

The opponent can encourage all the scholars to arrange Yang Wenfeng; Xu Bowen can also use his strength to suppress Yang Wenfeng, but these are just because Yang Wenfeng is not capable of reasoning with the opponent, it does not mean that they are right.

Some things are right, and even if the whole world thinks they are wrong, they cannot be compromised. This is Yang Wenfeng's reasoning, and there is no reasoning for it.

"Why, I'm still not convinced. Didn't you say that, there are still many days to come, and it's nothing to be successful!" Seeing the look of the young man beside him, the old man said jokingly.

Hearing the old man's words, Yang Wenfeng rolled his eyes. Can't he be unconvinced that he can't beat the opponent now?Anyway, the other party didn't dare to really kill him. It's better to make a scene if you can make a fuss. After passing this village, there will be no such shop.

"Actually, what you said is right, becoming a trend is really nothing!" The old man finally began to face up to the matrix in front of him, and at the same time shook his head lightly. He was indeed a little dissatisfied with the Imperial Academy, and even That Xu Bowen was also a little dissatisfied.

Yang Wenfeng couldn't see the old man beside him, but he could hear the other party's words. When he heard the other party say that there was nothing wrong with Cheng Shi, Yang Wenfeng rarely showed any expression. Having seen the old man's methods, he already believed the other party's words.

"Back then, there were rumors that people could become immortals if they didn't climb mountains. Later, I beat them up and erased several so-called immortal mountains. I remember that I said at that time that the road under my feet is the road to immortality," the old man murmured. At this moment, he is not chatting with Yang Wenfeng, it is more like talking to himself.

The old man with full head of gorgeous hair took a big step forward, and when he took this step, a hundred flowers bloomed under his feet, and then it was fleeting, as if this step was really waiting for a fairy.Under this foot, the nine formation-based immortal mountains that Xu Bowen forcibly condensed by means of his own momentum suddenly shook and collapsed.

"And now, I want to say, why should the world envy the sky?" The old man took another step forward, and at this moment the phantom images of the nine mountains disintegrated and dissipated into the sky and the earth.

Regardless of the horror, Xu Bowen immediately threw out a seal from his sleeve after the nine mountains fell apart. The seal was simple in texture and was carved with the most common jade.This seal was engraved by Xu Bowen when the two of them were chatting before Emperor Wu had yet to achieve hegemony. At that time, he believed that Emperor Wu could become a monarch after all, and what he wanted was not to bully.

After the seal was thrown out, it swayed in the air a few times, and then stood above the alarm bell of the Hanlin Academy. After that, the old man clearly felt the changes in the Imperial Academy at this moment. In fact, it was not just the old people, but even the ordinary students. At this moment, it seems that some subtle changes are felt.

For example, they feel stable in their hearts, or some people feel high-spirited. Of course, they have never felt that a vast amount of luck has begun to flow into the Hanlin matrix at this moment.

At this moment, Emperor Wu who was sitting in the upper study room and was flipping through a Confucian classic suddenly got up, and then he forced himself to write a secret letter with a pen, and then opened the door and asked the eunuch next to him to send the secret letter to Tianxing immediately. Court.

In addition, thousands of miles away, the real ancestral hall next to the luck ancestral hall at the highest place of Wudezong suddenly exploded with shocking weather. Li Chunbai, who felt the aura, disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of the real man's ancestral hall the next moment. .After pushing the door open, he saw that the daily offerings of incense were condensed in front of the portraits of real people, gradually showing a few blurred outlines.

"Who on earth can provoke the wrath of heaven and man?" Looking at those blurred outlines, Li Chunbai's face was full of shock. He had sensed Xu Bowen's aura before, but he never thought that Wu Dezong's vision would be caused there.

"It's a bit interesting that the monarch and his ministers don't bully, but the Confucian luck that is full of the city is boring here!" The old man strolled in the courtyard, feeling that the luck that can almost suppress any powerful master in the city, he still didn't panic not busy.

He doesn't panic. Someone panics. Xu Bowen, who has gathered so much Confucian luck at this moment, is confident that even if the city lord of Dao comes here that day, it is enough to fight, but at this moment he still can't feel the person's aura. The boy he was looking down at was only aware of one realm, which made him feel a little ridiculous.