There was a saying in Tianlun, Sage Zhang of Confucianism, that the Way of Heaven was constant. It did not exist for sages, nor did it die for ferocious people. It meant that the Way of Heaven was unpredictable. Although man was the head of all spirits, he could not interfere with the eternal operation of the Way of Heaven. This undoubtedly brought great confusion to Qi-trainers who carried out justice on behalf of Heaven. They had to be careful every time they went fishing, for fear that they would go in the opposite direction of the Way of Heaven. At that time, Qi-trainers would have to bear the karma. This was also why Taoist immortals who cultivated themselves alone could often ascend to heaven, but great Qi-trainers often could not die well, let alone become immortals. For example, at this time, it was difficult for Tantai Pingjing to judge whether Xu Longxiang was good or bad, and whether she should detain his soul into the Moonwell. In fact, in the Moonwell Sky Mirror, in addition to those recognized evil leaders, there were many famous sages. However, Qi-trainers often kept the latter a secret. The reason why gentlemen were often beheaded for five generations was that Qi-trainers were often the executioners. What sages did might be good for the common people or benefit the country, but they did not necessarily follow the Way of Heaven. In history, there were so many earth-shaking reforms. The common people benefited, but those who carried out the reforms often ended miserably, and even might not be reincarnated after death. As the Confucianism said, although there were thousands of people, this majestic heroic spirit was passed down from generation to generation, but it was not necessarily a blessing for the individual. However, this was precisely the most valuable thing about those scholars who helped the world.
The young lord standing in the distance sneered at scholars when he was a teenager. In Gangnam-do, he even dared to ask Liang Tangxi Sword Immortal, who was now Wang Chaodong, if he could sell some benevolence, righteousness, and morality. The reason why he had changed his view of scholars over the years was that he could look further and higher after reaching a high position. He had more and more respect for scholars who really cared about the world and had no regrets.
Because in the world, those who had a heart were often the ones who carried the burden and staggered forward to open the way for the future generations.
Wang Xianzhi was like that in Jianghu, and so was Xun Ping and Zhang Julu.
Huang Sanjia was even more so.
This kind of people, even if they were enemies, could be killed but not hated.
The founding of a prosperous dynasty was always made by warriors to open the way and scholars to build the road conscientiously. Only then could the common people walk on that road happily and comfortingly.
Tantai Pingjing's eyes were still filled with pity as she looked at the butcher's second son in front of her. Liyang and Beiliang, one of the nominal territories, were in a deadlock. Removing the vassals was the general trend, but resisting Beimang's Iron Cavalry was a top priority. The imperial court was not at ease with letting the shrewd Gu Jiantang be a king with a different surname, but they also could not allow the two generations of the Xu family to take advantage of their achievements. On the other hand, Xu Xiao's military achievements had reached the point where no one could take credit for them. So many outrageous killings, but Xu Xiao's life was tough and he stood upright, so God gave him a way out and let him die of old age. However, the old man's wife and four children were inevitably affected. Everyone had a rough life. If Xu Zhihu was not the reincarnation of Ancestor Lu, Hong Xixiang, he would have died of an illness long ago. As for the remaining three, even if Xu Weixiong was not the biological daughter of Xu Xiao and Wu Su, most of them did not have any enviable results. Tantai Pingjing entered Beiliang because she vaguely saw traces of the "one". She wanted to see with her own eyes how the young King of Beiliang turned the tide, how he changed the fate of the siblings and even blessed their descendants. This kind of action was even more difficult than slaughtering the flood dragon with human strength.
Tantai Pingjing sighed softly.
Xu Longxiang had also finished accumulating power. With him as the center, the surrounding sand and stones were blown away. If it were ordinary people, they would only see the momentum and momentum of the second son of the Butcher. But in the eyes of Tantai Pingjing, who had hundreds of years of experience, it was the appearance of a python that almost became a dragon. It was born irritable and barbaric. When Tantai Pingjing was in the prime of her life, she inadvertently bestowed the title of a white snake. Bestowing the title was a relatively obscure Taoist term. It was one level lower than the legendary Celestial Being God. Ordinary people might not know what the Emperor's words were, the Emperor's words contained the Heaven's Constitution and the prophecy of the Taoist Immortal, but most of them had heard that monks didn't lie. They were used to nagging children after they said something wrong and let the children spit a few times to show that they took back their rude words. This was why the words created by the sages made ghosts and gods cry. After the words were spoken, it was also unpredictable and mysterious. Tantai Pingjing did not think much at that time. She just felt close to the white snake with a tail of more than 100 feet. She prayed for the white snake to become a dragon. The huge white snake as thick as a water tank actually shed tears like a human. Then, it instantly shed its snake skin for the eighth time without stagnation or any pain. Her head had a flood dragon horn. Tantai Pingjing, who was just an ordinary Qi-cultivator, just casually bestowed the white snake with a "casual" title, which made the white snake become a dragon in one step. After the white flood dragon jumped into the river, it stretched out its tongue and wiped Tantai Pingjing's arm. Then, it reluctantly jumped into the river in the surging wind and clouds. Her master heard the news and came over. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He only sighed that fools had fools' luck. Later, Tantai Pingjing knew that the spiritual creatures in the world, especially the big snake, even the Taoist Master of Dragon Tiger Mountain, who was the Feather-Robed Taoist Master, only dared to proceed step by step and bestowed the title of flood dragon. He dared not to overestimate himself and mention the body of a real dragon. Tantai Pingjing's action was tantamount to tying the merits of several generations to the white snake. The two were closely related. If the white snake finally became a dragon and ascended, she could get a great opportunity through reincarnation. But if the white snake failed, then Tantai Pingjing would share the trials and tribulations with it and would never be reincarnated. Even all the people close to her would be stained with evil karma. Fortunately, Tantai Pingjing's master was very optimistic about the white snake. Otherwise, once they had an evil relationship, no matter how much he valued Tantai Pingjing, he would expel this disciple from the sect to avoid a monstrous disaster that would bring disaster to the sect. Fortunately, Tantai Pingjing's master was very optimistic about the white snake. Otherwise, once they had an evil relationship, no matter how much he valued Tantai Pingjing, he would expel this disciple from the sect in order to avoid a monstrous disaster that would bring disaster to the sect. Fortunately, Tantai Pingjing's master was very optimistic about the white snake. Otherwise, once they had an evil relationship, no matter how much he valued Tantai Pingjing, he would expel this disciple from the sect to avoid a monstrous disaster.
After that, perhaps only the young leader of Wudang, Li Yufu, would have such a good opportunity. At that time, a carp jumped out of the river into his arms on the bank of Guangling River, and this Taoist sat down holding the carp.
"I'm Li Yufu, you and I are fated. If everything in the world can really cultivate. You and I work together to cultivate the Great Dao. I only hope to see you again in a few hundred years. "
However, the world only knew that the Wudang leader suppressed the evil dragon of Earth Lung Mountain, and did not know such a secret.
Facing the aggressive Xu Longxiang, Tantai Pingjing somehow showed a trace of absent-mindedness for the first time.
Even the young disciples of Guanyin Sect, who were two or three generations younger than her, noticed it.
This tall woman, who had already reached the realm of returning to her original state but deliberately kept her appearance in her thirties, suddenly felt a little sad.
She thought of her master, the man who was always difficult to look up to. When they stood together in the past, she was always taller than her master. When her master wanted to talk to her, he had to raise his head. Every time at that time, her master, who was omniscient and omnipotent in her impression, would feel a little helpless.
Before her master disappeared without a trace and left her, he had a catchphrase, "You silly big guy."
Back then, after her master had "passed away", she had deduced from a few words from an elderly elder that her master was probably a lucky person who had seen through the mysteries of heaven several times. When luck was up, he would live and when luck was down, he would leave.
However, Tantai Pingjing did not deliberately guess which secret figure in history he was, let alone dare to deduce.
This was also a taboo for Venerables.
At the moment, Xu Longxiang's straight collision interrupted the reverie of the Training Qi master, which made Tantai Pingjing angry for no reason. This was something that even Xie Feiyu, a Confucian scholar in Sichuan, could not do.
Tantai Pingjing quickly raised her hand and lifted the mirror that even the founder of Guanyin Sect did not know the exact origin. She wanted to teach this young man a lesson.
A woman's mind was like a needle at the bottom of the sea. Even Tantai Pingjing, who was equal to an immortal, could not escape from the stereotype.
At this moment, a cold voice sounded in everyone's ears, "Huang Man 'er fighting with you Qi-trainers is almost the same as civil officials and military generals who insist on comparing merits. It's boring."
The next moment, a figure rushed through the Moon Well Sky Mirror before Xu Longxiang and walked to Tantai Pingjing.
When he broke the mirror, there was no ripple on the Moon Well Sky Mirror.
But after passing through the mirror, the water ripples jumped happily.
It was like an old object meeting an old owner.
The mirror was not like a mirror, but like the broken Moon in the Well.
Hsu Fengnian came to the front of the unusually tall Guanyin Sect master. He had to raise his head slightly to look at her at the same level. He smiled politely and then turned to Huang Man 'er. He rubbed his head. The young man who was still manic and restless immediately calmed down.
Tantai Pingjing looked at the back of the young man, her lips trembling slightly.
She said the two words, but they were silent.
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