Great Blue Night Watchman

The Soldier Saint looked away for a long time, and Li Tianlei's voice came from beside him: "Master, my little uncle really looks like Master, doesn't he?"

"Yes, they are similar in some aspects, but they are not alike in many aspects. Do you know what I think? What makes me feel most gratified is not his likeness. On the contrary, it is his unlikeness." !”

The words were very obscure, but Li Tianlei understood them.

The hero of Master is known to all the world.

However, Master has been so depressed for these thousands of years.

This part of the characteristics of the young uncle's resemblance to his master became the prerequisite for them to work together side by side.

But the fact that the young uncle is not like the master is the prerequisite for him to get out of a completely different situation from the master...

The Bing Sheng doesn't want this young man to look too much like him!

Yes, I hope not!

Lin Su did not leave the third heaven, he landed under a mountain peak.

This mountain peak is quite peculiar. One mountain, one river, one peak and one road are like a chessboard. The two huge rocks on the top are like black and white twins. This peak is the capital of chess.

Yidu is the capital of the sage of chess. The sage of chess has become a sage through chess. His capital is also soaked in the essence of chess.

Lin Su bowed and said, "Lin Su, who is visiting me often, wants to see the Holy Lord Yi Dao. I wonder if the Holy Lord can meet him?"

The sound was soft and could not be heard from the top of the mountain. However, the soft sound waves went straight to the highest peak and spread softly inside the white stone.

Inside the stone, there is boundless elegance, a tea table, a chessboard, and an old man with white beard and hair. His eyes slowly opened, and the black and white intertwined in his eyes, which was extremely magical. The old man moved his hands gently, and the mountains and rivers under his feet seemed to follow him. After they separated, a chess piece appeared at Lin Su's feet.

"Lin Zhunsheng, please!"

There was an echo among the black chess pieces. They were old and stretched, but also had a special elegance.

"Thank you, Yizun!" Lin Su stepped onto the black chessboard, and the next moment, he appeared inside the white boulder.

Yi Sheng sat cross-legged on the side of the chessboard, looking up at him.

"See you, Mr. Yi!" Lin Su saluted.

"You are a quasi-sage of heaven. No need to be polite. Please sit down!"

"Thank you!" Lin Su sat cross-legged opposite Yi Sheng.

"Lin Zhunsheng is here, what's the matter?"

Lin Sudao: "I would like to ask Yi Zun, what do you think of today's situation?"

"Game?" Yi Zun asked back.

"yes!"

Yi Zun smiled faintly: "Inquiring about the Tao at the Holy Altar of Heaven is an ordinary thing, and it may not be a trap every time. As a quasi-sage of the Tao, Lin Zhunsheng should have a clear mind. Don't be frightened by the wind, or doubt the plot by the inquiry. .”

If this is an instruction, it is also a very serious instruction.

Lin Su raised his hand as a gift and signaled to listen: "Yi Zun's instructions are correct. Students should not be suspicious after hearing the inquiry, but should be open-minded. However, what about Yi Zun himself? Do you really think that what happened today is not the situation?"

Yi Sheng slowly raised his eyes: "Lin Zhunsheng suspects that this matter is my plan?"

"No! Even if the student suspects everyone, he will not doubt Yi Zun. This is the fundamental reason why the student asks to see Yi Zun."

Yi Sheng said: "Why?"

"If it was Yi Zun's plan, he definitely shouldn't have chosen the Southeast Buddhist Country as the entry point!"

A faint smile flashed across Yi Zun's eyes: "The world says that you are the most awake person in the world. Sure enough, you are still awake. What happened today cannot be the plan of this saint. So, please tell me, if this matter is a plan, Using military thinking to interpret it, what would be the outcome?"

Lin Su's heart was slightly shaken...

If this matter is a game... Yi Sheng did not say it must be a game. If it is a game, use military thinking to interpret it...

"What? Lin Zhunsheng has just come down from the military capital. There are some things that he is very taboo about. Isn't it easy to answer?" Yi Sheng added lightly.

Lin Su smiled: "Yizun doubts Bingzun's plan?"

Yi Sheng smiled faintly: "I have already said that what happened today may not be the end of the story. If you interpret it maliciously, you will inevitably have endless doubts. You can doubt others, and others can also doubt Bing Zun."

When the two met, the topic was all over the place...

However, the mysteries are endless.

Yi Zun thought that Lin Su came today to challenge him and suspected that he, Yi Zun, had set up this trap. Why? Because the first accuser was Bai Lao. Everyone knows that Bai Lao is a member of the Yi Sage, and the Yi Sage stands with the Confucian Sage. The long sword is unsheathed, clearly referring to Lin Su, and implicitly referring to the Soldier Sage. A reasonable way to open up the Tao.

However, Lin Su made it clear in one sentence that this entry point was wrong!

Therefore, the person behind the layout must not be Yi Sheng!

Why? Because the person who is hurt the most by this entry point is Yi Sheng!

The Southeast Buddhist Country is the place where Yi Sheng became enlightened. The cleaner and purer the place of enlightenment, the more beneficial it is to this saint. The Southeast Buddhist Country has been completely demonized. This news itself is to dig up the ancestral grave of Yi Sheng.

Once word spreads, people will question this man who is famous for his chess skills and shocking the world for his wisdom. The sacred work of "uniting all the righteous forces to eradicate the demons" was fake. He cooperated with the demons to stage a deception that concealed the truth. Big plan.

That would be extremely harmful to the saint Yi Sheng.

In severe cases, he can even be pulled from his holy throne.

How could Yi Sheng have planted such a fatal curse for himself?

So Lin Su expressed his attitude to Yi Sheng face to face. He definitely did not agree with this game, and the person behind it was Yi Sheng.

Where is Yi Sheng?

I am pleased with Lin Su's recognition.

However, he also has his doubts...

What he suspected was actually the Soldier Saint.

Logically speaking, this suspicion is completely unreasonable, because the first target of this game is Lin Su, and Lin Su is precisely the heavyweight that the Bing Sheng relies on the most. You doubt that no one should doubt the Bing Sheng.

However, Yi Sheng, who is famous for his Yi skills, still has more twists and turns than others.

Through his absolutely impossible mindset, he seemed to see some possibilities.

The charges against Lin Su are serious matters.

However, it turns out that this accusation has been invalidated.

If the Bingsheng knew in advance that Lin Su could abolish this accusation, then the fulcrum of sacrificing Lin Su would not be tenable.

Lin Su doesn't need to sacrifice, but digs up Yi Sheng's ancestral grave and makes a subtraction from the third heaven. Wouldn't it be in line with the strategic intention of Soldier Sheng?

Therefore, he looked at the essence through the phenomenon and basically locked the matter on the Soldier Saint.

He personally believes that today's game is played by the Bingsheng!

Its purpose was not to target Lin Su, but to target him, Yi Sheng!

Lin Su was a smart man. He understood the meaning of his words and asked him this question directly: Do you doubt the Soldier Saint?

However, the Yi Sage is mature and prudent and has truly become a master. He just implicitly means that you can doubt others, why can't others doubt the Bing Sage?

After talking and testing each other, this is probably the reason why each other is deeply defensive...

Because on the table, they both regard each other as their opponents!

Lin Su breathed out softly: "Once you get stuck in a fixed mindset about things in this world, it's hard to get out of it, isn't it?"

"Yeah, who says it's not?"

"Can students be bold enough to be honest in front of Yi Zun?"

Yi Zun was pleased: "Lin Zhunsheng is also a man of temperament. I have long been interested in listening to what Lin Zhunsheng has to say."

Lin Sudao: "If the student said bold, then it means that what he said is purely personal speculation. If there is any inaccuracy, I hope that Yi Zun will not be prosecuted for the crime of sacrilege."

Yi Zun smiled: "You are a quasi-sage of heaven, and your status is equal to that of a saint. People in the world are guilty of sacrilege, but you are a saint yourself, so how can you be guilty of sacrilege?"

Lin Sudao: "Then the student said...what happened today is full of weirdness. From everyone's perspective, the interpretation results are very different. This game, sorry Yi Zun, the student is still willing to call it a game." ! From an ordinary person's point of view, this game should of course be set up by Yi Zun, because Bai Ge is the pavilion controlled by Yi Zun. Bai Ge gave me the information about the Southeast Buddhist Kingdom, and used my hands to implement the plan to destroy the Southeast Buddhist Kingdom, and then Open the Tiandao Holy Altar to question my crime, and point my sword at Bing Zun! But the student knows that the demonization of the Southeast Buddhist Kingdom will harm Yi Zun even more than Bing Zun. Therefore, the student believes that this game was definitely not set up by Yi Zun! The real The purpose, the sword is not pointing at the students, not even Bing Zun, but Yi Zun!"

Yi Sheng slowly raised his eyes, his face was infinitely peaceful: "Go on!"

Lin Sudao: "The former, I said, is from the perspective of ordinary people. So, what do you think of Yi Zun? Yi Zun believes that this game was set up by Bing Zun, using the shell of the past Tianhe Tribulation to stage a song of Infernal Affairs. The sword points at Yi Zun."

Yi Sheng gently raised his hand, and a pot of tea appeared on the coffee table. He poured two cups from the pot, and one cup flew towards Lin Su.

There is no sound, but there is tea.

Lin Su entered Yi Zun's special space and had no tea until now.

Lin Su took the cup of tea and thanked him with his thumb down: "However, Yi Zun, you are also wrong. The student told me frankly that he had no intention of causing a catastrophe. The real time to decipher the secret was before I entered the altar. Bing Zun He didn’t even know that I was planning to throw out the magic weapon of Wuxin Tribulation.”

Yi Zun slowly opened his eyes.

Lin Su did not directly defend Bing Sheng, but came to the conclusion that Bing Sheng did not know that the Wuxin Catastrophe had been decrypted. Without this information, he would have no way to help Lin Su out of trouble. So in this game, Lin Su will become a victim!

Therefore, this round was not set up by Bing Sheng.

So the question becomes, who set this up?

As Lin Su said at the beginning, once a mindset is formed, it will solidify and become difficult to break.

He has regarded the Soldier Saint as his enemy for a long time. When he thinks of himself being attacked, he naturally assumes that his opponent is the Soldier Saint. As long as he thinks of the Soldier Saint, everything will have an answer. When these maxims are linked together, they all become reasonable.

But now, Lin Su, as a real die-hard on the Bingsheng side, directly confessed and denied the possibility of the Bingsheng setting up a trap.

He would have to think in another direction.

Lin Su slowly put down the tea cup and slowly spread his right hand: "Yizun, have you ever paid attention to someone's hands?"

"Hand?" Yi Zun frowned slightly and looked at Lin Su's hand. This hand was very white, a standard literati hand, but so what about this hand?

Lin Su smiled softly: "Human hands are very wonderful. When you want to grab something, spread your fingers apart to cover a wider area. However, spreading the fingers apart also has its disadvantages, that is, the strength is relatively insufficient. Therefore, when the enemy is very powerful, Sometimes, we need to retract our five fingers to form a fist to gather greater power!"

After saying this, Lin Su's five fingers closed together and turned into a fist, and a soft buzzing sound was heard in the air, showing his strong strength.

Yi Sheng stared at the fist blankly, seeming to be completely attracted by it.

Lin Sudao: "Under Confucianism, there used to be four courtyards, playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Later, they were divided into four schools. They spread their branches and became famous all over the world. It seems that if one branch is damaged, it will also hurt Confucianism. However, the death of Le Sheng, Has the power of Confucianism weakened?”

Yi Sheng slowly spit out two words: "No!"

As Lin Su said, logically speaking, Confucianism is divided into four sages. The four sages of music, chess, calligraphy, and painting are all former Confucian disciples. The four sects created by them are also Confucian sects in theory. This If any one of the Four Saints is injured, it will hurt the Confucian body. However, after the death of the Le Saint and the dissolution of the Ledu, is Confucianism really hurt?

No!

Absolutely not!

The relationship between Confucianism and Ledaoism has become even closer.

Why?

There is no shackles of Lesheng.

Without the saint, the Le family had no choice but to return to their own family, and the power of Confucianism only increased.

This is a common thing in the holy way, but combined with Lin Su's incredible metaphor at the beginning, it is terrible!

When you need to grab something, spread your fingers apart to have a wider contact area and attract more disciples of the Holy Way.

When you need to fight against a strong enemy, retract your five fingers to form a fist, which will be more powerful.

What's the subtext?

Confucian sage!

The Confucian sage has the motive to eliminate the Four Sages!

The team founded by the Four Saints is still there, and the huge disciples of the Four Saints are still there, but is it necessary for the Four Saints themselves to exist? Totally unnecessary! It can even be said that under the premise of needing to integrate forces, Confucian Sage wished that all the four saints would die!

The Four Saints are all dead. The forces of these four major factions have no leader. They must return to the right direction and return to the banner of Confucianism, under the unobstructed command of the Confucian Saint!

Yi Sheng was truly shocked!

Even though he was famous for his chess skills, and even though his thoughts were extremely thorough, he never thought about the possibility that the Confucian sage might stab him in the back.

Because in his subconscious, there is a firm judgment that the more critical the period is, the more he cannot cut off his limbs.

This is the most critical period of the Taoist struggle. The Soldier Saint has returned, and his moves are becoming more and more unpredictable. Lin Su's methods are ever-changing, and he needs their hands to determine the overall situation.

However, now Lin Su gave an answer that seemed impossible.

That is, his mindset may be wrong.

It is true that Confucian sages need four factions, but they do not necessarily need four great saints.

Therefore, it is possible for him to attack the four great saints. If Le Sheng had not died, he might not have thought of this level. After Le Sheng died, the power of Le Dao was perfectly merged under the banner of Confucianism, which gave him this sudden inspiration. …

Bai Ge!

Bai Pavilion belongs to him!

Bai Lao was his school boy back then, and theoretically everything would follow his will. However, regarding today's matter, Bai Lao did not ask him for instructions and made his own decisions.

He originally wanted to summon Mr. Bai to come and ask questions, but when he suddenly heard Lin Su's words, his heart, which had not beaten violently in a thousand years, began to beat rapidly.

He seemed to have seen that back then, when he was still a genius in the tributary of Confucianism, Confucianism gave him a scholar...

This book boy seems to have brought him good luck and made his wishes come true. This book boy is also extraordinary, and his intellectual and Taoist attainments almost completely keep up with his pace.

The two of them walked forward step by step for more than a thousand years.

However, this scholar was given to him by Confucianism!

He was not the original owner of this book boy!

Yi Sheng slowly withdrew his gaze: "You mentioned the Le family just now. The position of the head of the Le Palace is still vacant. You are the genius of Le Dao, and Yu Le is the most powerful person. If you were to recommend it, what would you do? Who do you recommend as the new master of Le Palace?"

Lin Su smiled and said: "Yizun's test question is too difficult for students! In fact, students don't know many people in the Le family, just Feng Ji, Mo Wen and a few others. How can they answer Yi Zun's question? ?Students don’t dare to speak nonsense about such high-end things, so I’m leaving!”

"Lin Zhunsheng, let's go!" Yi Sheng gave a slight salute.

Lin Su left Yidu, jumped into the air, and crossed the Mianzun Bridge with a single step.

Outside the Mianzun Bridge, a woman looked into the sky, the spring breeze was blowing, and there was a slight fragrance.

She is Ming Tianyan.

She was actually outside the Tiandao Holy Altar the whole time, but after Lin Sude escaped from the disaster, she left quietly and waited to meet him outside the Mianzun Bridge.

Lin Su gave her a smile like a spring breeze.

Ming Tianyan also smiled: "Tiandao Holy Altar, how does it taste?"

“Very good!”

"Does it taste good?" Ming Tianyan glanced at him.

"Of course! All the saints are here, they are all here. It is difficult for ordinary people to see a saint, but I can see them all just by raising my head. Tell me, who has such a blessing? If this matter is brought back In our Haining Lin family, my mother may have to worship our ancestors again and express gratitude to all the saints in heaven and earth."

Ming Tianyan didn't know what kind of expression he had, and he breathed out softly: "I don't care what rumors you say today, because I know how difficult it is to survive this calamity."

"Flowers? You actually want to listen to my gossips? This is too rare. I'll give you a chance..."

Ming Tianyan raised his hand urgently: "Stop!"

"No wind?"

"Now is really not the time to mess around with you..." Ming Tianyan shook his head gently: "Seal down the surrounding area and let me ask you a few questions."

Lin Su stretched out his hand, and a small flower flew up from a tree in front of him and landed on his fingertips. Lin Su held up the flower and handed it to Ming Tianyan: "Ask!"

As soon as the two words fell, the flower bloomed into a circle of three-color holy light.

Ming Tianyan's heart is filled with emotion...

There are thousands of people in the world who are blocked from the literary world. Who else is so elegant and unique?

Picking a wild flower on the roadside and delivering it to the girl is a blockade...

Is this man's nature unchangeable, or does he really have some evil intentions?

Forget it, don’t think too much...

Ming Tianyan turned the flowers in her hands and walked out with Lin Su, yes, by walking...

"The unintentional catastrophe will come in three years. Is it true or is it just a delaying tactic?" This topic itself is a taboo topic. There are probably many people in the third heaven asking the same question, but only a very few people can understand it. Lin Su got the standard answers, and Ming Tianyan was one of them.

"I really hope it's a trick, but the reality is cruel, it's true!"

"Yeah, if it's just a trick, it won't stand up to the scrutiny of the saints, and you can't really get out of the 'Buddha's Tribulation'... In just three years, facing the boundless calamity, we...here Heaven and earth, do you really have a chance?" Ming Tianyan's voice was very soft, with a touch of sadness.

She was once a taboo in the temple, and now she may have become a taboo again. In her world, there should never be a moment of despair, but now, she has a little bit of the world and the earth are surging, and I feel like an ant looking for a hole to burrow in... …

The unintentional catastrophe is too terrifying.

The more you understand the inside story, the more terrifying you become.

And Ming Tianyan is the one who knows the inside story best.

Because all the information Lin Su had was provided by her.

She has been involved in this unintentional catastrophe for this period of time. She knows almost all the high-end battles when the catastrophe comes, and she also knows the true power of the catastrophe.

The intervals between unintentional catastrophes are getting shorter and shorter, but the destructiveness is getting bigger and bigger.

This is a sign that heaven will collapse.

Tiandao, just like an old man, his health is getting worse and worse. When he is dying, every organ in his body will go wrong. The frequency of attacks is getting faster and faster, and the damage is getting bigger and bigger...

Three thousand years ago, the last recorded unintentional catastrophe was so destructive that it almost tore apart the entire world. If this power is increased by 10% this time, no one with all the means to escape will be able to escape. That fate.

Lin Su, who was half a step ahead, stopped and turned around slowly. His face was as calm as ever: "Want a pessimistic answer or an optimistic answer?"

"I have the pessimistic answer myself, so I want... the optimistic one!"

Lin Sudao: "People's optimism sometimes needs to be found in the past. Let's not look at three years later. Let's look at three years ago! Three years ago, I was in the realm of Wenlu and Daoguo. We are now in the realm of Wenlu and Daoguo. The "Broken Image, Heaven, Law and Earth" mentioned in my mouth is a real strong enemy to me. I am not afraid of showing my shame. At that time, there was an expert in the realm of Yuantian who turned a drop of blood into a true spirit mark after my meeting in Yaochi. I almost missed it. They suppressed me on the spot, but now? I can sweep away a thousand so-called peaks at his level with one sword!"

"I understand what you mean!" Ming Tianyan said: "Sure enough, you are optimistic enough. Do you mean that given three years, you can kill a thousand foreign saints with one sword?"

Lin Su's eyes bulged: "You can't understand it this way, can you? You can't stand and talk without pain in your back. Come on, go to the third heaven and get me a saint to brag about this nonsense."

"I don't brag, I just want to watch you brag."

Lin Su slapped himself on the forehead: "It seems that it is necessary to say something pessimistic to restore your rapidly expanding confidence..."

"No! Stop talking!" Ming Tianyan said: "I'm afraid there is no one in the world who can understand pessimism better than me. I really don't need anyone's advice... Say something to boost confidence, Dao Zheng, right? From now on, it will be completely different?”

A smile slowly appeared on Lin Su's face: "Fairy Tianyan, you still have to believe that I am a genius! I have a completely different way of opening up the inherent template of Taoism for thousands of years!"

"Can you already see signs of winning?" Ming Tianyan's eyes lit up.

"What do you mean by seeing a sign? You've already won!"

"what for?"

Lin Su smiled softly: "When the saints faced the killing sword on their foreheads and began to seriously think about the worries about their lives, the Taoist struggle had come to an end. At least within three years, the Tao of War was They must take the initiative to embark on the path. They may talk about arguments and reject the path of military affairs. However, they practice the path of military affairs with practical actions. Do you think that after fighting until this point, have they changed beyond recognition?" (End of this chapter)