Sword of Coming

After Zhong Kui left the post, he was taken into a piece of Old Locust Tree by Daoist that looked like a gavel. The old Daoist suddenly turned around, shrunk the ground for 1000 miles, and came to the yard where Chen Ping was in one step.

Chen Ping, who was still in a daze and hadn’t recovered, hurriedly bent over and cup hand to hold fist, “Junior Chen Ping meets the old immortal master.”

Zhong Kui previously talked about his body dies and Dao disappears, casually, mentioning Daoist of Mount Taiping, but he made no secret of his closeness.

The old Daoist stretched out his hand and pressed it twice, “No need to be polite.”

After Chen Ping straightened his waist, he asked: “I don’t know if the old immortal master will go back and come back, but something is wrong?”

The old Daoist glanced at Chen Ping and nodded said: “If you can hold it, you are a real hero. No wonder Huang Ting and Zhong Kui both look at you with admiration.”

Chen Ping did not understand, but did not ask much.

The old Daoist was in a good mood, and asked with a smile, “Proclaims himself a swordsman, where’s your sword?”

The first and tenth grades of Flying Sword who appeared from Nurturing Sword Gourd earlier, Mount Taiping old Daoist turned a blind eye.

Chen Ping frankly said: “I used to practice boxing, but I just practiced swords. So now I practice sword technique, all of which are virtual holding sword styles. It’s more about visualization.”

The old Daoist muttered to himself: “I knew this, I shouldn’t have been busy competing with others in deduction. If I lose, I should miss watching you in the blessed land.”

The old Daoist is tall and wears a hibiscus crown symbolizing one of the three veins of Daoism. The daoist robe is plain white and white hair white beard, which is very divine poise and sagelike features.

Chen Ping didn’t know how to answer, so he didn’t speak.

Faced with such a bright vision like a torch old Divine Immortal, there is no need to be clever, any whitewashing is just like Old Yu’s rouge, young children in official uniforms, just laugh generously.

The old Daoist suddenly asked: “Poor Daoist can lend you a sword, whether the sixty years cycle is light or 100 years, it can be discussed. It can be exchanged for magic treasures, or you can pay for Grain Rain Coin.”

Chen Ping hesitated, still shook his head and said, “Thanks to the old immortal master for his kindness, but I actually already have a sword.”

Chen Ping was a little embarrassed, “Besides, I don’t have a Grain Rain Coin on my body.”

The old Daoist didn’t force it. The reason why he wanted to lend the sword to this youngster was because he admired the 1000-10000-year agreement between him and Zhong Kui too much.

There is also a deeper level of selfishness and kindness in it, but after the words are spoken, they already regretted a little.

Don’t spoil things through excessive enthusiasm.

The chaos of Supporting Divination Sect made the old Daoist a little worried.

As for why I returned to the small courtyard, I saw the strange movement of Chen Ping’s heart lake, like Zhong Kui’s death, which had a great impact on this person’s mood.

But when he took a closer look, he was relieved again.

Cultivator, the taboo heart is like a flat boat, drifting with the flow.As for those who are confused as catkins, in the eyes of the old Daoist, they are not worthy to talk about taboos. Simply should not cultivate, cultivate the Tao, and luckily climb the realm. Everything is only for the purpose of fighting the dog, grabbing the opportunity to fight for the magic weapon to win the Spiritual Qi and walk down the mountain Besides show off one’s military strength and bullying, what else can you do?

It’s just that the old Daoist can no longer understand the many Qi Refiners who are not able to cultivate the heart, and can only guard the piece of land Mount Taiping, so that the door of his mountain is not crooked.

Chen Ping asked cheeky: “I don’t know if the old immortal master is there a Protecting Mountain Formation Law?”

The old Daoist nodded said: “I have two Mountain Protecting Great Arrays in Mount Taiping, and one Formation center is a moon mirror, which can shine through the evil monsters in the world, so that they have nowhere to hide. The distance depends on the cultivation of the person holding the boundary. The base is high or low, once it is photographed by the mirror, it can make it fall for a short time. After that, it is the turn of the 2 sword array to appear, 4 ancient swords, imitating the ancient 4 Great Immortal swords, the rank of the semi-immortal soldiers, forming a sword After the array, it is equivalent to a fairy soldier, ten thousand li away, in a flash, the old beast before, if he hadn’t refining one of them, would have been killed by Poor Daoist long ago, and let him run a few more times. It’s okay for 4 miles. Now it has escaped death, but the Immortal Realm is about, the old beast has just entered the Twelfth Realm, the realm is unstable, and it has to be suppressed by the rules of this world, and now Life Source is destroyed. Several holes were pierced in the body, hurting the Primordial Spirit, which is not worth mentioning.

When the old Daoist mentioned the back sword Old Ape, he was murderous-looking, and his majestic Spiritual Qi was like a substance, white misty like a thin stream of water lingering all around, the old Daoist took his heart, and the natural phenomenon disappeared. This is actually one of the repercussions of the fall. “The trouble is that the old beast suddenly burrows into the ground, and follows the broken ancient Dragon Vein, and disappears. It is mostly a premeditated retreat.”

Old Daoist pointed to the top of his head, “Poor Daoist fought with the old beast before, and later repelled a Yin Ming boss, a certain Confucian Saint who was in charge of sitting on the canopy of Tree Leaf Continent, of course he saw it and fell on us. Mount Taiping, after learning that Zhong Kui died, was furious and went to chase down the White Ape personally, where he thought of hiding it for the old beast. Now looking at Huang Ting, who has some causality with it, can find some clues. As long as you find it, even if Huang Ting died in battle, one of the seventy two saints who accompanied him in the Temple of Confucius, this time he was prepared to make a critical strike.”

Chen Ping hesitated and stopped.

The old Daoist said with a smile: “This is the worst situation. Huang Ting that girl has always been good luck. She has tempered her temper in the blessed land of lotus root. She has 2 ancient swords to protect and kill White Ape. Maybe it’s just one thing. Breaking the border.”

Chen Ping un’ed.

The old Daoist laughed humorously, “After being forcibly pulled out of the blessed land by Poor Daoist, I thought I was going to coquettish and complain to her for a long time. Unexpectedly, this girl was not nagging. She mentioned you many times along the way and said she must go Great Li Dynasty Dragon Spring is looking for you.”

The old Daoist waved his sleeve lightly. “It’s weird. Poor Daoist is not a talkative person. Tonight’s words are worth the saliva of several decades. Closer to home, my Mountain Protecting Great Array in Mount Taiping has a lot of history, both offensive and defensive. Many Divine Continent’s upper sects and authentic Mountain Sects are also only this. Poor Daoist is not easy to disclose your refining and operation methods privately. This involves the destiny of Mount Taiping, but Poor Daoist has its own mountain protection formation. Obtained from an ancient the immortal cave mansion, it is extremely powerful, but it can be sold to you. It is too expensive to build. It costs money to build. It is more destiny to maintain the operation of the large formation. Poor Daoist originally planned that one day, if Huang Ting If you want to stand on your own, establish the sect elsewhere in Tree Leaf Continent, or simply marry as a married woman and become a couple, then you will give her as a dowry. Poor Daoist will inevitably have to spend most of the coffin.”

Chen Ping swallowed. It had nothing to do with Huang Ting and the dowry and the coffin book. Instead, he was shocked by the four words, “Too much money”!

The old Daoist found Chen Ping’s hesitating expression, laughed heartily, jokingly said: “Good plot against good plot against, Poor Daoist likes it!”

Before Chen Ping wanted to understand the joints, the old Daoist no longer cared about the mountain formation, and reminded him softly: “Chen Ping. Although Poor Daoist doesn’t know what treasure you are carrying, it can cover up the secret and prevent others from deferring it. Diagnose your position and fortune, but you must cherish such things. They are truly unforgettable objects. There is only one thing in the entire Mount Taiping. It was left by our founder.”

Chen Ping thought of the unremarkable oil-paper umbrella, nodded.

Look at Chen Ping.

The old Daoist was very pleased.

The female champion Huang Ting and the gentleman Zhong Kui are among the few youngsters of the old Daoist who are well-informed.

Now add this Chen Ping.

The old Daoist thinks that whether it is in the southeast corner of Tree Leaf Continent, or the larger Grand Virtue World, such a youngster can have one more.

The world is chaotic again.

There are still mainstays.

In order to prevent Zhong Kui’s soul, the old Daoist was taken to Yellow Springs Road by that Ming Sect. He fell for a while, knowing that there was no chance in this life, and he would make up for the biggest regret in his heart.

This Mount Taiping Ancestral Master, after successfully entering the Immortal Realm that year, was given the title of Guan Miao Heavenly Monarch, transcendent position by the lineage of his place.

The biggest regret in the old Daoist’s life is that in history, whether the Confucian orthodox Grand Virtue World or the Azure Nether World where Daoism sits, as long as there is Daoist from True Monarch to Heavenly Monarch, no matter which lineage in the 3 veins, it can be. Please have a hand at Sect Founder to visit and hand in hand to daoist robe, Taoist crown and a token, but Guanmiao Heavenly Monarch is in the orthodoxy, the newest one of Grand Virtue World Heavenly Monarch, but he did not see the great The headmaster left White Jade Capital and came to this Grand Virtue World.The old Heavenly Monarch did not dare to speculate, but Mount Taiping went up and down, and it was a lot of deliberate thinking. For this reason, Mount Taiping Sect Master went to the northernmost college of Tree Leaf Continent and asked tentatively. , Is it possible that the Confucian Saint who had accompanied Divine Idol in the Temple of Confucius made the difference that prevented their this lineage from appearing.

The mountain master of the academy is also a refreshing person, too lazy to go around with Mount Taiping Sect Master, smiling and asking, the other two masters may have this “treatment”, but your this lineage Taoist master and our Confucian Burning Incense love , His old man wants to come to Grand Virtue World, who will stop it?

After getting this answer, the old Heavenly Monarch became more and more depressed.

After thinking about it, I can only think that my realm is high enough, but Great Dao is still small, so Sect Founder deliberately beats myself.

Before the battle of Mount Taiping, the old Heavenly Monarch would still think that if he joins the Ascension Realm in the future, he will be able to meet the Master Lord.

Now it has completely become a luxury.

No regrets, regrets are inevitable.

The old Daoist just wanted to leave, Chen Ping said: “Thank you old daoist!”

The old Daoist smiled and asked, “Why thank me? It was because of Zhong Kui’s fall?”

The old Heavenly Monarch shook his head, “No need, this is what Mount Taiping owes him.”

Chen Ping said solemnly: “Thanks to the old daoist and Mount Taiping, I want to know Divine Immortal on the mountain, and also have a chivalrous heart to treat the world.”

The old Daoist was in a good mood, “Well, I never thought that you brat is similar to Zhong Kui. You are very good at slapping your beard and horses.”

Chen Ping helplessly said: “It’s my truth.”

The old Daoist smiled and looked at the youngster, “If you are really flattery, that’s really comfortable.”

The old Daoist Yufeng left.

A small head was lying on the window, staring at the courtyard.

Strangely speaking, the appearance of Zhong Kui and the old Heavenly Monarch was not noticed in the post house. Only Pei Qian might have made a mistake, looking at Chen Ping in the courtyard in the middle of the night.

Chen Ping looked back at Pei Qian, “Go to sleep.”

Fortunately, as soon as Chen Ping spoke, Pei Qian went to move a stool, climbed up the window sill with his legs neatly, jumped down, and landed steadily.

Chen Ping asked: “If you don’t sleep, what are you doing here?”

Pei Qian kindly said: “Can’t sleep, talk to you for a while.”

Chen Ping waved his hand and said that he was going to practice fist stance, so stay as you wish.

After watching an incense stick of time, Pei Qian felt sleepy. After speaking to Chen Ping, he took a deep breath, sprinted to the window sill of the house, and jumped up high, presumably trying to press his hands on the window sill first. Then he slapped his legs indiscriminately, thinking of rushing up, and he became majestic.

As a result, his chin hit the window sill suddenly.

Fell back to the ground.

Chen Ping turned his head and couldn’t bear to look directly.

Pei Qian sat on the ground, stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, turned his head, his teary eyes were hazy, and he wanted to cry.

Chen Ping walked over, squatted down, gently took her hand away, looked at it, smiled and asked, “Are you still playing heroic?”

On the little girl’s dark face, teardrops crash-bang down.

Chen Ping had to put her smile away and helped her stand up, “There is a little girl who is similar to you, she is also so frizzy, but she can eat and live more pain than you, and it is her. I laughed, maybe even comfort me not to worry.”

Chen Ping added, “But each has its own temperament, so you don’t have to learn from her.”

2 people sit at the stone table.

Pei Qian only dared to open his mouth slightly, and asked vaguely: “What’s her name?”

Chen Ping said: “She is Li Baoping, she likes to wear a big red cotton-padded jacket, and she likes to call me Little Master-uncle.”

Pei Qian asked in a low voice: “You like her very much?”

Chen Ping nodded.

How can anyone dislike Li Baoping’s Little Master-uncle? !

She is right.

Pei Qian remained silent.

Chen Ping asked: “I just watched me practice boxing, how about it?”

Pei Qian looked blank, this time it was not a disguise, not knowing why he asked this.

Chen Ping also became puzzled, “Have you ever thought of secretly learning?”

Pei Qian asked rhetorically, “Why do I follow you to walk around?”

She stood up, baring fangs and brandishing claws, pretending to draw her sword out of its sheath, poking her fingers together, jumping a few times, and playing a set of Tortoise Fist, and she said, “I Of course it is to learn the most powerful moves!”

Chen Ping did not find anything ridiculous, but his expression was solemn.

On the blessed land of lotus root, Lu Fang controlling sword.

Chen Ping’s school dragon.

And defeated Zhong Qiu’s Deity Beating Drums Form.

There are some scattered moves of the demon Ding Ying.

There is no similarity.

but.

Someone once said that if you practice boxing without realizing it, Ghost God laughs.But what if you practice boxing and get rid of all the boxing frames in one step and get the true meaning?

In Chen Ping’s impression, only one person can do it.

Sure enough.

Chen Ping asked a question: “You stared at Shao Daoist Priest during the day, what do you see?”

Pei Qian dare not answer.

Chen Ping said: “As long as you don’t lie, it doesn’t matter what you say.”

Pei Qian looked around all around and whispered: “I think that Shao, who has bad intentions, is not a good thing.”

Chen Ping asked the second question, “Can you see the old Daoist Priest tonight?”

Pei Qian is nodded hard.

Chen Ping was a little helpless.

That is the Mount Taiping Ancestral Master who used the Great Divine Ability of the abbot Heaven and Earth.

Chen Ping asked again, “If you are successful in martial arts in the future, and you think someone bullied you, what would you do. Tell the truth!”

Pei Qian hesitated, “A punch is only half to death?”

Seeing Chen Ping seemed to be angry, he just broke the jar, wrapped his arms around his chest, panting with rage and said: “Put it down with a punch!”

Chen Ping smiled and asked, “What if you are actually wrong?”

Pei Qian confidently said: “I stay by your side everyday all, where can I make mistakes!”

Chen Ping didn’t know whether to cry or laugh in his heart, and asked sternly: “But someday you will go out on your own and walk the rivers and lakes.”

Pei Qian resolute and decisive said: “I won’t! Why do I have to go out alone, there are many bad guys outside, what should I do if I can’t beat them? Also, if I don’t bring enough money by then, I will go hungry every day. Steal it, you know, and will beat and scold me again, what can I do? Right, so I still won’t go out.”

Chen Ping asked: “Then if one day, you practice martial arts very difficult to deal with, even better than me?”

Pei Qian frowns, thinking hard, shook his head desperately and said: “I am lazy. I like to sleep the most. I am afraid of pain. You don’t know. Before walking, there were blisters on the soles of my feet. I was crying dumb. When you were fighting at the Inn, you could see bones in both arms, and you wouldn’t cry. I can’t. I looked down at my arm and I might faint. Well, if there is a peerless martial arts in the world that can be practiced overnight without having to endure hardship, that would be great.”

Chen Ping endured a smile, “You also know that you are tired, not motivated, and timid?”

Pei Qian bowed his head, head down in despair.

Chen Ping asked: “Why don’t you speak anymore?”

Pei Qian grieved: “The jaw hurts.”

Chen Ping laughed, turned his back, leaned against the stone table, and looked at the night sky.

Pei Qian followed him, but she was so small that she could only hold the back of her head against the stone table.

Chen Ping whispered: “After the Chinese New Year, you will be eleven years old, so you have to read more books and learn more principles.”

A long way to go.

It’s more exhausting than practicing 1000000 boxing by myself.

But it’s good.

It is rare for Chen Ping to talk to Pei Qian a little bit more inwardly, “When I was home, I was a little older and I had never read a book. Mr. Qi told me that his reasoning is in the book, and his life is outside the book.”

Chen Ping finally murmured: “I hope everyone in the world can meet a Mr. Qi when he is young.”

Pei Qian is still the little girl who only likes to choose what she likes to listen to.

For example, Chen Ping said that she will be eleven next year.

In this world, only Chen Ping will remember this. She is ten years old this year and eleven next year.

—-

Mount Taiping old Daoist suddenly stopped and took out the locust wood, Zhong Kui’s soul appeared and fell.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, Zhong Kui saw one of the most familiar people standing not far away, the Master of the Great Fu Academy, his Mister.

The master of the college just looked at Zhong Kui.

Zhong Kui asked in a low voice: “Mister?”

The mountain lord seemed to be unable to believe this bad news before, even now he couldn’t believe what he saw before him, “It shouldn’t be so, it shouldn’t be.”

After a short thought, he shouldn’t have gone to the Roaming Jade Mansion at that time, and shouldn’t let this student who “favored my life” go to Mount Taiping.It’s time to stay obediently and honestly at the Inn in that border town, staring at the invisible Nine-tailed Fox.

Although Nine-tailed Fox is the great demon of Twelfth Realm, her identity is too special and her seniority is too high, so her real name has long been leaked. As long as he knows the real names of all the ancient great demons in the world, Zhong Kui as long as he is in the Grand Virtue World , It is equivalent to having the power of self-protection.

No one thought that Mount Taiping’s back sword, White Ape, was the culprit behind the escape of Demon from the prison.

Zhong Kui couldn’t stand the current atmosphere, and said loudly: “Mister, it’s incumbent. Scholar is either educating the common people with knowledge, helping the community, or extinguishing demons and defending the way…”

The mountain owner was furious, “Need you to tell me about these Great Dao Truth?!”

Zhong Kui keep quiet out of fear.

The old Heavenly Monarch sighed, “If the academy is inquiring down, we will not shirk at Mount Taiping.”

Facing the old Daoist, the mountain lord was not treated like Zhong Kui. He respectfully said: “My brother, I will be annoyed, but he won’t ask the teacher. Besides, what is the cause of Mount Taiping? Why did Heavenly Monarch blame Zhong? Can’t protect Mount Taiping? Why can’t I protect that Earth Immortal?”

Zhong Kui added softly: “Mister, the old Daoist Priest is named Liang Su.”

The mountain owner is going to get angry again.

Zhong Kui shut up immediately.

The old Daoist said with emotion: “After this tribulation is difficult, Tree Leaf Continent may be slightly better next, but Whirling Continent and Shaking Support Continent, I am afraid it will be a mess. Previously, there were treasures born in 3 continents, and it was indeed the plan of Monster Race.”

Then the old man whispered: “Your college must protect the young man from Supporting Divination Sect. He can break through this matter…”

Did not continue to say.

The mountain owner nodded said: “Really. I have already discussed with Supporting Divination Sect that the teenager will enter the Great Fu Academy under a pseudonym. As for whether he will become a Confucian discipline in the future, it all depends on the teenager’s own mind.”

The old Daoist said with a smile: “Ji Hai’s retreat discipline runs to be a wise gentleman, and Supporting Divination Sect can’t fight with you?”

The mountain owner mentioned Supporting Divination Sect and Great Cultivator Ji Hai, and he was a little sighed, “Ji Hai admitted frankly, whether it is to collect a teenager as a divine biography or to give the weapon, it is all right, but when he saw a teenager, Ji Hai thought It’s difficult to calm down, it will hinder cultivation, and you will never be able to enter the Immortal Realm for a lifetime. How can you go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the future and kill other Twelfth Realm great demon?

The old Daoist expression regrets, “Tree Leaf Continent only one is a rare match made in heaven for the Divine Immortal couple of Upper Five Realms. It is really a pity. It will be very difficult for Jihai to break the boundary. The more obsessed, the harder Heart Demon is. eliminate.”

The mountain owner said with a bitter smile: “Some things can be persuaded by others, but some things are difficult to persuade.”

The old Daoist sighed.

The difficulty of monasticism is as difficult as heavenly ascension.

Only a long time ago, it was said that heavenly ascension was not difficult, and cultivation was difficult.

—-

Divine Continent, the top of the most majestic mountain.

There is a Golden-Armored Deity with a sword in both hands and a faceplate. He can’t see God’s face. He is standing next to a stone tablet on the top of a mountain, while an old scholar sitting on top of the stone tablet cross-legged is extremely rude.

The old man pinched his finger in his sleeve and slapped his thigh, “It’s a good thing!”

Golden-Armored Deity twitched the corner of his mouth.

The old man triumphantly asked: “My retreat discipline, how is it?”

Golden-Armored Deity, who had entangled Old Guy for a full month, said impatiently: “Okay, okay, okay?”

The poor old man pointed to Deity, who was almost ascending to the huge stone tablet, and said with a laugh: “I love your unconvinced virtue.”

Then the old man started to talk about being brave again, “I think I quarreled with people back then. After they lost, all of them were like you, so I feel comfortable.”

Golden-Armored Deity is one of the five great gods of the Divine Continent in the Middle-earth Divine Continent. He ridiculed said with a smile: “Who suggested that you be a poor talent and be included in the Confucian Temple? You tell me, I will ask him Are you blind?”

This is a big unsolved case recognized by Confucianism.

The old scholar said with a smile, “Guess?”

No matter how good the temper of Tassel Mountain, someone whispers in his ears for a whole month, and he will be irritable, even more how old fogey has always been a product of don’t act without some incentive, can there be good things?

You’re welcome right now, “I guess you uncle!”

The old scholar raised his thumb and pointed to himself, “It’s not my uncle, it’s our Ancestral Master of Confucianism. I hope that his old man is my uncle. Alas, what a pity…”

This great Tassel Mountain god, known for his unruly rebellion, had a calm face, straightened his waist, loosened the hilt with both hands, and saluted Heaven and Earth cup one fist in the other hand. The Holy Master apologized.

The old scholar each minding their own business said: “You know that I am a very thin-skinned person, and I always like to warn myself that I have no merit, but I only learned high, the article is well written, and the truth is good, so let’s The Most Holy Master found me. He was very hard-hearted and persuaded me. He touched me too much. The Most Holy Master told me many things that I thought were so-so. But one of the words, I think In my heart, Sage must be a real hero since ancient times, and a hero may not be Sage! When I heard it, I felt that the Holy Master understands me, so I made a small request to this Ancestral Master…”

Tassel Mountain God said solemnly: “I don’t want to listen, shut up!”

The old scholar grieved and said, “Why can’t you guy tell good from bad?”

Tassel Mountain said with a sneer: “If I can carry you up the mountain?”

The old scholar rubbed his chin and felt that he didn’t make sense in this matter, so he immediately changed his words: “The old facetious in Donghai is really unpleasant. He is still a good man. He is very generous and does not fall. Good thing. I know that I gave the child a good thing. Although it does not help cultivation, things and things in the world are not as good as coincidence. They can just help cover up the secrets. It is even better than Ah Liang’s broken hat. Handwriting, the dirty things he did in blessed land, I won’t care about him.”

Tassel Mountain said sarcastically, “Even if you want to break your wrists with him right now, can you?”

The old scholar said earnestly and earnestly: “We Scholar, we still have to distinguish between high and low in reason. Fighting and killing, piercing the sky, is not true.”

Tassel Mountain God unprecedented did not refute.

The old scholar has sleeves in his hands, and the wind on the top of Tassel Mountain is violent. It is the golden armor of the great Tassel Mountain that has talisman ripples, but the sleeves and hair of the old scholar are not fluttering at all.

The old scholar whispered: “Saint is hard to die, gentleman hard to live.”

“Hundred Schools of Thought, only our Confucianists do not deliberately pay attention to what to protect Daoist. The Academy is the largest Daoist of Scholar in the world. Grand Virtue World 3 academy, seventy two academies, there are such gentlemen who died before sanctification. I think these honest gentlemen who are not smart enough are the backbone of our world and can…”

When the old scholar said this, he suddenly lost his words, turned his head and shouted, and asked: “stupid big fellow, you want to say something.”

The Tassel Mountain god said calmly: “able to support both heaven and earth.”

The old scholar patted his thigh again, “Dashan!”

Tassel Mountain said abruptly: “You have never been a gentleman of Confucianism.”

The old scholar is silent.

—-

In the Confucian Temple, a Saint walked out of his clay sculpture, Divine Idol. The Divine Stage was extremely high. Divine Idol was very close to the Most Holy Master in the middle. He also led a young man who followed him from elsewhere to the Grand Virtue World.

After taking the young man out of the threshold, Saint turned his head and glanced at a vacant Divine Idol position, and said with a smile to the young man: “In the future, you have the opportunity to fight with someone.”