Taiping Inn

Li Xuan was stunned. He had to say that this result was beyond his expectations, but if he thought about it carefully, it was reasonable.

Speaking of Li Shixing's origin, he also has a great relationship with Li Xuandu. In his early years, even a few decades ago, he was a disciple of the Qingwei Sect, named Li Daoxing. He was a member of the same generation as Li Daoxu, Li Daoshi, Li Feiyan and Li Qingyun, but Li Daoxing was the youngest. When Li Daoxu was already famous all over the world, he was still not famous and his realm was inferior.

Later, Li Daoxue seized the power of Qingweizong, Li Qingyun died, Li Feiyan and Li Daoxue turned against each other, and were excluded from the center of power. Because of his admiration for Li Qingyun, Li Daoxing stood on the side of the Li sisters. Naturally, he was also affected. He left Qingwei Sect in anger and began to travel around the world, and met the Earth Master Xu Wugui.

Li Daoxing was taught "Thirteen Swords of Taiyin" by Xu Wugui. Xu Wugui originally intended to add a sword slave with strong combat power to Yinyang Sect, and at the same time weakened Qingwei Sect, but he never thought that Li Daoxing was by chance. I survived the last sword, "The inner demon is born from me" and practiced into the "Thirteen Swords of Taiyin", but the price was that my temperament changed drastically and became more and more extreme. I simply left the Qingwei Sect, joined the Yin-Yang Sect, and changed my name to Li Shixing , became one of the ten-day Ming officials of the Yin-Yang Sect.

When Li Shixing left Qingweizong because of the Li sisters, it can be seen that the two parties have a friendship, and they have a lot of friendship. Now Li Shixing is desperate, so it is reasonable to take the initiative to contact Li Feiyan.

Li Xuan heard about this past story from his second senior brother Zhang Haishi, and it is not a personal experience. After all, when Li Shixing betrayed the Qingwei Sect, Li Xuan was still a child.

Now that Li Xuan recalled this, he felt something was wrong. He first told Qin Su what he knew, and then said, "Why do I think the person Li Shixing admired was not his master's wife, but his aunt?"

Qin Su was stunned and then said, "Your guess is not unreasonable. After the death of his master's wife, Li Shixing did not do anything and remained in the Qingwei Sect. When he turned against the Qingwei Sect, it was his aunt who left the Qingwei Sect. Not long after that, it was a bit too coincidental."

Li Xuandu chuckled and said, "Speaking of this, the second senior brother has never cared about these men and women's affairs, and it is reasonable even if there are occasional misjudgments."

Qin Su is now half a member of the Li family, and he knows a lot about the past of the Li family. He said, "The age difference between his master's wife and aunt is quite different. Although Li Shixing is from the Dao generation, it is unlikely to be with Li Shixing's age. I have too many interactions with my master's wife, but I have more interactions with my aunt. It's just a word of "love". No one can tell me. Isn't I still fall in love at first sight? But then again, whether it's the teacher's wife or aunt, we Is it not very appropriate to discuss the right and wrong of the elders behind their backs and the dead elders?”

"Auntie probably won't care, but I'll ask my teacher's wife to forgive me." Li Xuandu also felt it was inappropriate and changed the topic. "What did Li Shixing say when he contacted his aunt?"

Qin Su said: "My aunt did not explain in detail in her reply. She probably mainly reminisces about the past, and she also has the meaning of exploring the style of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the It's reasonable."

Li Xuandu said, "Don't talk about me like an emperor. This path and that path are all nepotism. According to this statement, is there anyone going to your path?"

Qin Su coughed lightly, "No." Li Xuan didn't ask deeply, and said, "What do you think he means? Do you want to return to Qingwei Sect? Or do you want to return to Yinyang Sect? Or are you begging me for forgiveness. With his life, he plans to retire and not ask about the disputes in the world?”

Qin Su said, "Qingwei Sect, he dare not go back. Who doesn't know that the undercurrent of Qingwei Sect is surging now? Isn't he going back at this time? Isn't he going to cause trouble? Yin and Yang Sect, there is this possibility."

Li Xuan thought for a while and said, "I don't need to doubt people, but I don't doubt people. Since I let Shangguan Wan be the leader of Yinyang Sect, it's not easy to intervene too much to avoid Shangguan Wan's resentment. So I'm in this matter. Let Shangguan Wan handle it and decide it."

Qin Su nodded and responded.

Li Xuandu suddenly stood up and looked at the window, and whispered, "It's going to snow."

...

The pain brought by the "body technique" was much beyond the expectations of the people of Ziyanshan. It was really difficult to maintain the spiritual platform's clear and bright qi in such pain. Even though there was a stone bed made of ancient green jade to help him remove the heart fire, he gradually became confused.

The Ziyanshan man slapped his forehead with a palm, and another completely different pain came from his forehead, slightly distracting his attention, and instead he felt a little clear. The reason is somewhat similar to the head hanging beam and the cone piercing thigh.

Immediately afterwards, Ziyanshan people avoided the vital parts and kept patting them on their bodies. Their five fingers pierced into the flesh and blood, and blood flowed all over their bodies, dyeing their clothes red. Soon, they became a bloody bloody man.

Blood dripped from the stone bed and meandered on the ground like a stream.

At this time, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and it was a strange phenomenon.

There is a side courtyard in the Imperial Heaven Prison where idlers are not allowed to set foot. There is a mourning hall in it, which enshrines two spiritual positions, namely Qinghe lay Buddhist and Hu Zen Master. Old Man Long stood in front of the incense table of the spiritual position and lit a stick of incense.

The mourning hall was dark and there were white banners hanging.

Under the illumination of the eternal light, the two tablets looked a little mottled.

Old Man Long stared at the names of the two, both of which were written by him.

The seven hermits were both expected and prepared for such a result, but the only difference was who left first. After all, what they do is shameful and private matters. If they embark on this path, it will be difficult to end well.

Suddenly, a thunder sounded, and the lightning even illuminated the dim mourning hall.

Old Man Long's eyelids trembled slightly, and the winter thunder was not a good sign.

Immediately afterwards, a series of rumbling winter thunders exploded, and thunders snakes danced, as if they were about to tear the dark sky apart.

In a moment, heavy snow fell, like goose feathers, and soon there was only a vast white area between the world.

I don’t know how long it took, an old man came in a cloak wearing a cloak, with snow white body standing in the heavy snow outside the mourning hall, silent.

Old Man Long seemed to have expected the arrival of the old man, and without any surprise, he asked directly: "How likely do you think Ziyan is to succeed?"

The old man was Chiyang Weng. He walked slowly into the mourning hall, stood opposite the old man Long in the dim light, and replied: "I advised him to take a long-term view and not to be confined to the front of him. Why bother to force myself to a dead end early? But he doesn't want to listen to my advice, and I can't do it. As for how sure he is to survive, it seems to me that it's just a life of death, but it's just a comparison Ten Deaths and No Life are a little better. I wonder what my senior brother... thinks? "

Old Man Long turned his head and looked at the retreat direction of Ziyanshan people. He was silent for a long time and shook his head and said, "Since it is his own decision, why should we point fingers? Whether it is successful or not depends on the will of heaven, and on his fortune. If so, He really has this opportunity and will definitely turn the danger into safety."

Chiyang Weng hesitated for a moment and asked, "Senior Brother thinks he can really seize that glimmer of life?"

Now the old man Long, who is the oldest in the Confucian school, said in a deep voice: "Whether I can catch it, I don't have to say anything, and you don't have to say anything. Only God will tell him."

Chiyang Weng's expression changed several times, and finally sighed: "We are seven brothers, two of us have already taken the lead. If he followed closely, there will be only four people left."

Old man Long looked at the sky with his head and eyes that was intertwined by the winter thunder and falling snow, and sighed: "We are the people chosen by the teacher himself, so we naturally have a fortune closely related to my Confucianism. The way of heaven is impermanent. If the sky never stops me, then He can naturally turn danger into a barrage, but if God wants to destroy my Confucian school..."

Before the old man Long could finish his words, Chiyang Weng's face had become solemn.

Old Man Long continued, "This witch sect's 'body technique' is extremely domineering. Even if you want to practice the realm of immortality, it will take a lot of trouble. It is not easy for Zi Yan to persist until now without breaking down. To be fair, If the situation was not urgent, he would not have to be so eager to succeed, but would have been able to slowly make it, and he might not have been on the Lao Xuan list."

Chiyang Weng sighed again: "I have received the news. The Taoist sect is ready to move, but I am afraid that a big chaos and a big change will be right in front of me. Although we have expected this and prepared for it, the matter is coming. Still don't dare to say it all in your control."

Old Man Long said, "Since you are ready, why are you nervous? I don't understand why everyone is so pessimistic, as if this imperial capital is destined to be in danger for our Confucian Sect. Emperor Taizu sent a large army back then , crossed the river in three ways, and launched a troops northward. Seeing that the situation was hopeless, the Emperor of Jinzhang announced his abdication and changed from the emperor to the Khan, and requested peace talks. Emperor Taizu refused to discuss peace talks, and the Confucian sage assisted Emperor Taizu in the northern expedition, and pointed directly at the army. The Khan of the Golden Tent dared not respond to the battle, abandoned the city and fled back to the grassland. Wherever the army went, the people were sipping pots of slurry and eating to welcome the king's army. It really took up all the right time, place and people. That kind of time came to heaven and earth. The state of the same force is still in front of us. In less than two hundred years, has this place changed and become the burial place for our Confucian sect?”

Chiyang Weng did not dare to answer the conversation rashly.

Old Man Long said, "No matter what, my Confucianism is the orthodox world. It is far from the time when heroes are not free. Taoist sects are also full of ills. As long as we do not fall, Taoist sect will fall into a split internal strife again. .”

Chiyang Weng whispered: "What my senior brother said is very true."

Old Man Long sighed again: "The old family in the world for hundreds of years is nothing more than accumulating virtue. The first good thing in the world is to study."

Chiyang Weng said, "If you want to accumulate virtue, who can compare with us? If you want to study, the Confucian school calls itself the second, and no one dares to say that it is the first."

Both of them suddenly fell into silence.

Only the snow was falling outside the door, and I was about to put on a white coat in the imperial capital.