People sit in the southern sky and watch the ages

Chapter 79 The world, the world

Fight for the dragon.

This word flashed in Li Changqing's mind, and then he was silent for a long time.

Picking up the jug in front of him, he poured a glass of wine on his own.

This wine was brewed by Xu Sanyou himself and hidden among green bamboos, but it is still young and the wine is still a little cloudy.

After the entrance, it is seven points sweet, two points spicy, and one point slightly bitter, which makes people smell mixed.

Who in the world doesn't want to be a real dragon? !
The trick of the five Jiangnan families is really ingenious.

When Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty promoted the imperial examination system, he once said, "The heroes of the world are in my pocket."

These five families in the south of the Yangtze River only used the land of Longkoudu to collect the ambitious people in the world.

The most difficult thing is to fill people's hearts, if there is a hole in the hearts of people in the world.

Arousing the wish to fight for the dragon, I am afraid that it is a bit more dangerous than the breach of the vast and winding Mingcang River.

"What do Changqing think?"

Xu Sanyou looked at Li Changqing with burning eyes, wanting to hear his opinion on this matter.

Li Changqing came back to his senses, and said subconsciously, "The world is bustling with people, what can I, a person in the first floor, think about? Even if I have an idea, it's too low for people, and I'm afraid people in the sky won't be able to hear it."

Hearing this, Xu Sanyou's eyes flashed with disappointment.

Yes, their Confucian disciples are in a hurry like sparks, but the people in the sky stand on the clouds that day, can they really see that everyone is suffering like purgatory?
I'm afraid you can see it, but you can't feel it.

It's pathetic.

This world is the world of the people of the world, and it is not the world of the people of the world.

There are joys and sorrows in the world, people change, and in the end only the word "world" remains.

Xu Sanyou also picked up the flagon and drank a cup.

The two were silent, but He Jiuzhang was not as depressed as the two of them. Although his temples were a little frosty, his ambition was still like a young man, "We can see the plans of the five families in the south of the Yangtze River, but the princes in the court cannot see them." Yet?"

"Just wait and see, when the wind is really raging, this world will still belong to the world! It's not something that can be determined by him alone!"

"The head of the hospital is so bold, why the head of the hospital has a long life."

Hearing these words, Li Changqing looked at He Jiuzhang with admiration. Although it was just a high-spirited talk, he was able to break away from the restrictions of the imperial power era and understand that the world belongs to the people of the world.

He personally poured a glass of wine for the head of the hospital, and then drank it to the full.

When the wine enters the heart of sorrow, the chatterbox opens up.

He Jiuzhang looked at Li Changqing and said, "Although I look down on Lu Hengjiang, a villain who has risen for righteousness, I have to admit that he is indeed a bit crazy. Even if you enter the second floor, Changqing, don't go directly to him." conflict."

Li Changqing smiled and said, "If I don't provoke people, will that person stop messing with me?"

"Just now we said that Longkou crossed a world of mortal waves. Even if I avoid this place, can I hide outside the world?"

He Jiuzhang sighed, "That's right, there is no need to avoid it, so naturally you don't need to avoid it anymore. I'm afraid you came to us to find out about Lu Hengjiang's truth?"

Li Changqing nodded slightly.

Xu Sanyou, who was sitting by the side, had recovered from the reverie just now, looked at Li Changqing, and asked suddenly, "Have you seen the monks of the second floor make a move?"

Li Changqing shook his head slowly.

Xu Sanyou stretched out his hand, and there was a large Langhao brush in his hand, the body of the pen was like black jade, and the tip of the pen was like the edge of a blade.

He writes in the air.

Gold hooks and silver strokes, aura gathering.

Get a word 'righteousness', hanging in the air, also fell into the eyes of several people.

Then he coughed twice, "I have cultivated myself all these years, but I haven't realized many great principles. I only know a little bit about the word 'righteousness'."

The word "righteousness" fell into Li Changqing's eyes, and he felt that his whole mind was absorbed into it.

He seems to have seen a young man studying, a young man wandering, a middle-aged man angry, and an old man alone.

Walking alone all one's life, but not changing one's aspirations, can be called 'righteousness'.

He slowly recalled the word 'righteousness', and after a while he said uncertainly, "Does the law have true meaning?"

If the cultivators of the first floor wanted to enter the second floor, they had to understand a ray of the true meaning of heaven and earth, and use the truth to condense their souls before going to fake cultivation.

But not everyone can condense the true meaning in their words and deeds.

For example, Li Changqing's thunder method now does not contain his own Tianhe's true intentions.

"The monks in the second floor have true intentions in every move?"

He looked solemn, he had underestimated the second floor building before.

No wonder it is said that one building has one world.

Ordinary first-floor buildings may be overwhelmed by the opponent's true intentions when they face the enemy's second-tier buildings. How can they deal with the enemy?
Even if I am now, I am only relying on the true meaning of the Lingtai to absorb my mind. If I want to really fight against the second floor, I am afraid that I need to use the 'Five Elders' Dharma Body' directly.

He Jiuzhang nodded, "The real monks of the second floor, Taoist magical powers have their own true meaning, and when they fall, they add a bit of mysterious changes. It is not the first floor that can be hostile. Of course, Jian'an has already entered the third floor. If it wasn't for what happened back then, how could Lu Hengjiang be comparable?"

The third floor?

Li Changqing looked at He Jiuzhang suspiciously, "Didn't you just say that only two people entered the third floor in Longkou Ferry?"

He Jiuzhang looked embarrassed. He was outspoken just now, but he never thought of talking about Xu Sanyou's pain, so he couldn't help looking at Xu Sanyou with a embarrassed expression.

On the other hand, Xu Sanyou's expression was normal, "The purple mansion was shattered the moment he entered the third floor, and he was not a real person in the third floor, and I have seen Lu Hengjiang a few times, and he is not as crazy as I was back then." How much difference, even if you really entered the second floor, you have to be extremely careful."

"Not much worse than you were back then?"

He Jiuzhang asked in surprise, he didn't expect Lu Hengjiang to have such a high evaluation here in Xu Sanyou.

Xu Sanyou coughed, "It's just madness. The first floor forcibly accommodates three Dao Seeds. How can he not be crazy? The rest are just chickens and dogs."

"Accommodating three Dao seeds?"

Li Changqing murmured in a low voice.

Although he can accommodate six Dao species in a short period of time with the help of the five spirit infants, he is blessed by the rules of the five parties and five elders, and later protected by the thousand-year luck of Longhu Mountain, so he is still bloodthirsty.

He really didn't know how ordinary people could accommodate three Dao Seeds in the first floor.

Or really crazy.

Or there is another chance secret technique in the body.

In either case, it should not be underestimated.

Xu Sanyou saw what Li Changqing was thinking, and suddenly a dark light appeared behind him.

The faint light stood outside, up, down, left, and right, as if it was shining from an infinite height, and shrouded it, covering the whole world, the five people and the stone table.

Cultivator Zifu on the third floor!
Li Changqing reacted immediately, he looked around, and the surrounding scenery was quite different from Ao Yue's Purple Mansion.

The sky is not the sky, the earth is not the earth, even the darkness is broken into pieces, and between the cracks, pieces of nothingness are exposed.

(End of this chapter)