I have a role in the heavens

"What a man who dares to be the first in the world. Zhou Jue is truly my comrade and confidant!"

Zheng Juzhong's idea of ​​serving Rao first in the world, and Zhou Jue's idea of ​​daring to be the first in the world. It seems that one is a late mover, and the other is a first mover to win. Their essence is the same. They are proud of the world's heroes and show unparalleled self-confidence.

Before he finished speaking, a black dharma image appeared behind Zheng Juzhong, and the whole body was burning with netherworld fire. It was strange and cold. He slowly raised his hand, and a black flame flew out and landed on the chessboard, turning into For a black chess piece.

As the black piece fell, the white piece above Tianyuan suddenly changed. The piece shattered and turned into a figure. The sword energy roared and turned into a hurricane that filled the sky. At the same time, a clear word sang out from the mouth of the figure.

"When you are unsure about something, you can ask the spring breeze. If the spring breeze says nothing, just follow your heart!"

Countless strong winds swept across, and the sword energy condensed like a falling star river, blasting towards the black chess piece, trying to completely erase it.

Zheng Juzhong's handsome, expressionless face showed a somewhat solemn look. His black and white eyes were filled with black energy. After a breath, the entire eyeballs turned black, deep and strange, exuding evil and domineering aura. , he let out a cold snort, and an invisible wave spread and merged into the black chess pieces. Suddenly, the black pieces shattered, and a demon giant and sword master appeared on the chessboard. He was holding a long sword, with terrifying aura and unparalleled murderous intent. Incomparably domineering, extremely passionate, the sword energy of desire overflows and spreads, blending into the vast galaxy.

Ning Yao's pair of long eyebrows that were not like willow leaves but like narrow knives kept raising, and two figures appeared in his eyes, one was the Great Sword Immortal, and the other was the giant of the devil. The two sides were attacking endlessly, with every move and move. , every movement and silence were filled with a mysterious atmosphere, which made her intoxicated, unable to extricate herself, and her whole mind was immersed in it.

Ning Yao is a born swordsman with a clear mind and extremely intelligent swordsmanship. He is a unique sword cultivator in the world. This hand-to-hand meeting between Zhou Jue and Zheng Juzhong is an unparalleled opportunity for Ning Yao. The two sides just made a move, and it was... She understood many mysteries, her sword realm slowly improved, and her cultivation also continued to grow. The golden elixir in the sea of ​​​​qi in her body was cut into a crack by a wisp of spring wind, and black flames wrapped around the golden elixir. Black smoke rose, refining countless yin residues, and a mysterious aura came out through the cracks, making Zheng Juzhong look at it sideways and praise it.

"What a natural swordsman, just watching, he is about to break the pill and become a baby, entering the tenth realm!"

At this time, Chen Ping'an, who was standing next to Ning Yao, also had his eyes widened. The figure waving a long sword on the chessboard appeared in his pupils. Every move and every move was deeply reflected in the depths of his mind.

The straw-shoe boy unconsciously stretched out his hands and imitated the movements of the great swordsman. Unfortunately, Chen Pingan could keep up with his eyes and brain, but his body could not keep up. The exquisite sword moves became blurry in his hands. His appearance was beyond recognition, his movements looked clumsy, his body was twisted and swaying, and he was completely unable to reproduce the exquisite sword skills.

Zhou Jue glanced sideways slightly, not surprised by Chen Ping'an's performance, with a faint smile on his face, seemingly very satisfied with the straw sandals boy's performance, and said softly.

"Not bad, not bad!"

When Zheng Juzhong heard this, his eyes moved away from Ning Yao and fell on the rotten tree of Mud Bottle Lane. There was also a hint of surprise on his face, and he said as if he suddenly realized.

"I see, no wonder you value this rotten tree and have extraordinary understanding!"

Chen Ping'an's movements are ridiculous and clumsy, and his qualifications are all inferior, but he has extraordinary understanding, tenacity, and indomitable perseverance. Although he cannot reproduce the Spring Breeze Sword, he has comprehended a bit of the Spring Breeze Sword's intention, lingering around him. The whole body was pure and condensed, and Zhou Jue and Zheng Juzhong noticed it, so they praised the young man so much.

Of course, compared with Ning Yao, Chen Pingan's performance is nothing compared to Ning Yao. One is that Ning Yao has extraordinary understanding and is better than Chen Pingan. On the other hand, Ning Yao has been practicing for more than ten years and has already entered the realm of cultivation. After reaching the golden elixir realm, Chen Ping'an's accumulation of knowledge was beyond comparison, so he benefited more and was more amazing. Not only did he understand the Spring Breeze Sword Intent, but he also understood the essence of Zheng Juzhong's demonic path.

The main attention of Zhou Jue and Zheng Juzhong was not on the changes between the two of them, but on the chessboard. With the appearance of the demon giant, countless black ghost dragons appeared on the chessboard, which were the condensed magic sword energy. , their bodies were huge, their scales were hard, they were constantly twisting and circling in the void, their demonic mouths opened wide, and they let out roars one after another, terrifying, majestic, ferocious and ferocious.

The demonic giant raised his right hand and waved his long sword gently. Countless demonic dragons flew out and rushed towards the sword light galaxy. They stretched out their claws and swung their tails, shaking the entire void. The black netherworld fire raged and burned in the galaxy, countless stars fell, and countless sword energy disappeared.

"Bang bang bang!"

Stars shattered and protected, like the most brilliant fireworks in the world, gorgeous and dreamy, the extremely condensed sharp sword energy cut off the bodies of countless demonic dragons, the two sides collided fiercely, entangled wildly, and made a deafening sound. The sound only rang in the small courtyard and not a trace was transmitted outside, which demonstrated Zhou Jue and Zheng Juzhong's exquisite control over the power.

The violent wind suddenly stopped, the galaxy died, the magic dragon fell into the sky, the fire of the netherworld dissipated, the figures of the great swordsman and the giant of the devil disappeared at the same time, the chessboard returned to a calm state again, and the two chess pieces, one black and one white, fell quietly. On the chessboard, it seemed as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

Zhou Jue's mouth curved slightly, and he looked at Zheng Juzhong opposite with a half-smile, his lips slightly opened, and he spoke again.

"The Lord of Baidi City, Zheng Huaixian, is indeed a giant in the Demonic Way. His demonic flames are so powerful that even my Spring Breeze Sword can't stop him!"

The lord of Baidi City, his real name is Zheng Juzhong and his courtesy name is Huaixian. It's just that in this vast world, few people dare to address this demonic giant by his first name.

When their cultivation reaches the level of Zhou Jue and Zheng Juzhong, if someone disrespects them, they will definitely react. Therefore, monks in the world generally do not dare to call the great monks by their names to avoid being noticed by them.

"Zhou Jue, the great swordsman of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, is well-deserved for his reputation. The Spring Breeze Sword is exquisite, and the spring breeze transforms into rain and is moist and silent. If I don't deal with it carefully, I'm afraid I will suffer a big loss!"

Zheng Juzhong's face became even more solemn, and he gently grabbed the void in front of him with his right hand. The space was like water, ripples appeared, and a wisp of spring breeze was caught in his hand, and then extinguished.

"What a stealth move, attacking Chen Cang secretly. The killer move is not on the chessboard, but outside it!"

It turned out that the last killing move of Zhou Jue's Spring Wind Sword was to attack Zheng Juzhong's body, which was not on the chessboard. To everyone's surprise, if Zheng Juzhong was not the best among the fourteen realms, he noticed something strange. The spring breeze just now was enough to cut off a strand of his hair, putting him at a disadvantage and breaking his Taoist heart.

"It's a small skill, not worth mentioning!"

"If you, Zheng Juzhong, are injured by this spring breeze sword intention, then there is no need to continue this game of chess!"

Zhou Jue behaved calmly and didn't take it seriously. Zheng Juzhong suddenly came to visit and wanted to talk to him. Although he had noticed the secret earlier, he was still unhappy in his heart. Naturally, he wanted to retaliate and show his majesty.

"When you don't look at this flower, the flower and your heart are at peace. When you look at this flower, the world is full of colors, and this flower is not outside your heart!"

Zhou Jue stood with his hands behind his hands, looking up in the direction of the small town school, his eyes sparkling with wisdom. The aura of Confucianism gathered crazily, penetrating the sky and the earth, filling the cave, slowly singing, and the voice came to a certain Confucian saint in the ears.

A blooming lotus flower fell on the chessboard. This flower seemed to contain all the colors in the world. It swayed in the wind and was delicate and beautiful. It was neither virtual nor real, seemed false and real, sometimes and sometimes not. Its state of existence was very mysterious.

"Zheng Juzhong, this son is famous, please give me a chance!"

Zheng Juzhong's pupils suddenly shrank, and white began to emerge from the outer extension of the eyeball, swallowing up the deep and dark black. The entire eyeball turned white, which was even weirder and more terrifying than the white color just now. Chen Pingan just glanced at it and shuddered all over, breaking into a cold sweat. He wet his clothes, as if he had seen the most terrifying existence in the world.

"What a heart lotus, formless and qualityless, the transformation between reality and reality is admirable!"

Zheng Juzhong saw the essence of this lotus, his face was extremely solemn, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he pinched the magic formula with his right hand. The black magic shadow behind him dissipated, and a Confucian scholar with a feather fan and silk turban emerged. The essence of hundreds of schools of thought, countless classic articles emerged in the void, the literary spirit gathered together, as bright as a galaxy, condensed into a seed, and slowly fell towards the chessboard.

In the small town school, Qi Jingchun stood up and walked out of the study hall quickly. His eyes were focused and he looked at the chessboard in the small courtyard in Mud Bottle Alley. His face showed a look of shock, his writing skills continued to tremble, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face. Sex, murmured.

"When you don't look at this flower, the flower and your heart are at peace. When you look at this flower, the world is full of colors, and this flower is not outside your heart!"

"Hear the Tao in the morning and die in the evening! This is the Tao I seek!"

Qi Jingchun understood the teachings of the three religions, found a way to heaven, established a religion and became the ancestor of the religion, and reached the fifteenth level. However, the road ahead was vast and winding, and every step was very difficult. If he was not careful, his path would be ruined and people would die.

Now that Qi Jingchun heard the secrets of mind science, she felt a sense of enlightenment, her realm continued to rise, and her originally unstable literary mind became solid and unbreakable, which was considered a great opportunity.

"What a great Zheng Juzhong. He is worthy of being the leader of wild cultivators in the world. He has integrated the secrets of hundreds of schools of thought. His knowledge and principles are as profound as those of several saints in the world!"

The seed that contains the essence of hundreds of schools of thought fell to the ground and took root. Its tender buds and leaves emerged, constantly absorbing the essence of the classics of hundreds of schools of thought. It grew rapidly and turned into a tree of wisdom, with lush branches and leaves, and the surface of every leaf on the tree. The truth of the article vaguely emerges, and it has the effect of enlightening the mind and enlightening the mind, which is no less powerful than the thousand-year-old locust tree in Lizhu Cave.

"When the sky is strong, a gentleman will strive to strengthen himself; when the terrain is weak, a gentleman will be virtuous."

"A ruler is shorter, an inch is longer."

"If you don't accumulate steps, you can't reach a thousand miles; if you don't accumulate small streams, you can't reach a river."

“A gentleman is not afraid of misfortunes and does not rejoice in good fortune.”

"Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, heaven follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature."

"Soldiers have no constant momentum, and water has no constant shape. Those who can win due to changes in the enemy are called gods!"

The sounds of classics from hundreds of schools of thought resounded above the tree of wisdom, and Chen Ping'an's small courtyard seemed to have turned into a holy land of literature and art, where the world's literary fortune gathered together, and the light of wisdom shone brightly.

The lotus rotated slowly, its petals trembled, and the crystal dewdrops fell to the ground, shattered into four petals, turned into four flying swords, and slashed towards the tree of wisdom.

"There is no good or evil body, and there are good and evil actions. Knowing good and evil is conscience, and doing good and eliminating evil is qingwu."

This is the four secrets of the study of the mind. The essence of the mind is neither good nor evil, and it is also the realm that people pursue. There are good and evil intentions. When people have thoughts, this kind of thought has the difference between good and evil. Knowing good and evil is conscience. Although conscience is neither good nor evil, it knows good and evil freely. This is the essence of knowledge. To do good and avoid evil is to study things. All knowledge and cultivation come down to one point, that is, to do good and avoid evil, that is, to take conscience as the standard and act according to one's conscience.

The four secrets of the study of the mind emphasize the importance of conscience and put forward a practical method of doing good and avoiding evil, that is, to achieve a heart without selfish desires through studying things and gaining knowledge, so as to realize the principle of heaven.

At that time, the sage of etiquette and the sage of literature started a discussion on whether human nature is good or evil at the beginning, which eventually led to the complete decline of the sage of literature, and the old scholar trapped himself in the forest of merit.

Outside the small town school, Qi Jingchun stood there in a daze, with crystal tears falling from the corners of his eyes. His eyes showed resentment, memories, sudden realization, enlightenment, and extremely complicated emotions. Finally, he bowed respectfully in the direction of Niping Lane and said in a deep voice.

"Qi Jingchun thanks Mr. Zhou!"

In the small courtyard, four flying swords on the chessboard cut through the void and suddenly appeared in front of the wisdom tree. The sword light was bright and condensed like a thin line, and it kept cutting down the tree crown.

The sound of chanting scriptures above the wisdom tree became more and more majestic, and the phantoms of hundreds of sages emerged, either scolding, or admonishing, or waving a ruler, or drawing a sword, constantly resisting the four flying swords, and the sound of swords kept ringing and echoing on the chessboard.

In the end, the sages dissipated, the chanting disappeared, and the sword light became dim. The wisdom tree danced with countless branches and leaves, and fiercely whipped the four flying swords.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The sound of three flying swords breaking rang out, and they were directly blown up by the Wisdom Tree, turning into sword lights all over the sky, resisting all the branches. The last flying sword gently chopped down around a branch, and a truth was intercepted and fell in front of Zhou Jue.

Zhou Jue nodded slightly, very satisfied with the results of the battle, and stretched out his hand to throw the branch of the Wisdom Tree to Chen Pingan outside the chessboard.

Chen Pingan looked up, his eyes blankly looking at Zhou Jue, not understanding what this meant, his mouth slightly opened and closed, and before he could ask a question, this branch turned into a stream of light and merged into Chen Pingan's body.

Suddenly, Chen Pingan felt a magical power emerge in his heart, making his tortured heart become peaceful and harmonious, and at the same time a vast and majestic holy sound echoed in his mind.

"Heaven moves vigorously, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement; the earth is in a low position, and a gentleman carries things with virtue."

The straw sandal boy showed a thoughtful expression on his face, his demeanor was serene and calm, his wisdom increased greatly, and he understood many principles and knowledge.

Zheng Juzhong's face sank slightly, and his eyes flashed with endless knowledge. He could clearly feel that his understanding of some knowledge had disappeared, and was intercepted by Zhou Jue and given to the boy.

"What a heart sword, it can actually kill the principles and knowledge in my heart, which makes people admire it!"

At this time, looking around, there are two white pieces and two black pieces on the chessboard. Where are the lotus, wisdom tree, flying sword, sage, those are all the mysteries of the great way of Zhou Jue and Zheng Juzhong. On the surface, the two are playing chess, but in fact they are discussing the way.

Zhou Jue is neither arrogant nor impatient. He sits cross-legged in the void, leaning back slightly, extremely relaxed, revealing a momentum of winning, and speaks again.

"I heard that the city lord has three 14th realm clones, each with its own response. I'll make another move and this game of chess will be over!"

Zheng Juzhong cultivated three 14th realm clones by himself. He is extremely talented and rare in the world. The devil flames are surging and the power is overwhelming.

Zheng Juzhong's three 14th realm clones are the embodiment of his unique way of combining with the Tao. Each clone represents a different academic and cultivation concept. The first clone combined the theories of hundreds of schools of thought and truly integrated them for his own use. The second clone is a magic sword cultivator, which reflects his extremely high achievements in swordsmanship. He seeks the art in the art and tries to use the swordsmanship to peek into the origin of the Tao.

As for the last clone, it was copied by Zheng Juzhong from the Taoist ancestor. This clone can be seen as the reappearance of the Taoist ancestor. Although the rank is slightly lower, it can also be seen that Zheng Juzhong has a deep cultivation in Taoism and the inheritance of the Taoist ancestor's ideas.

"Sword cultivators don't have to do the right thing. My sword path is only about revenge and understanding!"

"The dragon slayer Chen Qingdu is your master. His swordsmanship is so impressive that he can kill dragons wherever they are. Today, I'm going to make my last move, called the sword. I wonder if I can kill the real dragon of the devil!"

Zhou Jue looked solemn. He raised his right hand, put two fingers together, and like the sharpest fairy sword in the world, a condensed sword energy fell on the chessboard. Suddenly, the void twisted and the chessboard broke. The four chess pieces on the chessboard could not withstand such a terrifying edge and turned into dots of light, like stars, brilliant and dazzling.

Since Zheng Juzhong set up the chess game, this was the first time he saw an opponent who directly overturned the chessboard. The white in his eyes began to fade from the middle, revealing a touch of black, and then the black grew and the white receded. His eyes turned into yin and yang Tai Chi, and a pure and ethereal breath spread out.

A huge Dharma image emerged behind Zheng Juzhong. The face of this Dharma image was gaunt and blurry, as if covered by a layer of mist. It was dressed in a wide Taoist robe, and sat on a green ox with towering horns and an alarming murderous aura. Behind it was a purple aura. It was supreme and honorable. As soon as it appeared, Ning Yao and Chen Pingan bent down, unable to resist the majestic aura.

Zhou Jue's eyes showed a bit of solemnity, and the light of wisdom turned into a mirror, reflecting the image of the Taoist. Countless principles and laws emerged from the mirror, which were mysterious, profound, obscure and difficult. He absorbed and digested them one by one and integrated them into his own path.

Zheng Juzhong's Taoist clone was created after he spent hundreds of years comprehending the mysteries of Taoism and copying the image of the Taoist. It was the embodiment of his achievements in Taoist doctrines, but Zhou Jue stole and comprehended them all, which benefited him a lot.

"Buzz!"

The sword rang and clanged, and the sword energy shattered the void and appeared in front of the Dharma image. The sword light was so bright that it was like the Milky Way falling from the sky. It was vast and brilliant, unstoppable, and submerged the Taoist clone.