God of Taoism

Chapter 27: Dust free

  Chapter 27 Dust and dirt

  Many monks in Nanli Thirty-six Island looked up at the vision like a bright moon and a mirror.

   "Dean, Jingchen is finally going to be promoted to a human being?" The Chilong sage was the first to come outside the Real Self Garden. When he saw Bai Cangdong standing beside Fu Qingyi, his expression changed slightly.

  Bai Cangdong appeared here, he naturally realized something, if not for Jing Chen treating him as a true disciple, Bai Cangdong would never have appeared here at this time.

   "We'll talk about this later, let's watch the ceremony first." Fu Qingyi sighed softly.

  The Chilong sage stopped talking, and many other sages also came from all over the world. After saluting to Fu Qingyi, they all stood in front of the True Self Garden to watch the vision.

  The people who can come to the Real Self Garden, except for Bai Cangdong and Gong Sujun, are all sages in charge of each courtyard, and there is not even a real person.

  Although the sages were a little curious about the appearance of the two scribes Bai Cangdong and Gong Sujun, it was just that now was not the time to speak, and no one spoke to them.

  Gong Sujun was still a little bit cramped, but Bai Cangdong was heartless, fully comprehending the fluctuation of the true pattern of the Dao gushing out of the vision, and comprehending the source of power and the mystery of the Dao.

  Only at such a close distance can one feel the fluctuation of the power of the Great Dao in the vision. This kind of perception is very helpful for reminding one's own realm, and is also very helpful for the use of power.

   It is equivalent to watching a perfect person's cultivation experience and the way of using power. If you are not a close relative, you will never be allowed to watch it at such a close distance.

  Many sages are also trying their best to realize it. Although the path they walk has been finalized and it is impossible to change the path of Jingchen, the way of perfection is somewhat helpful to them.

  Bai Cangdong felt Jing Chen's flawless Dao rhyme, stared at the bright mirror like a bright moon, and suddenly remembered the secret skill Ba Yue Zhan that he had no time to practice after reciting it.

  Bai Cangdong's understanding of Ba has always been the bastard's aura known to everyone on the earth. The tiger's body can make the enemy kowtow and worship, or it has the crushing power, making the enemy have to surrender under his feet.

So Bai Cangdong has always felt that the word Ba Yue is a little wrong. If you say domineering, it should be absolutely masculine, and the sun should be its representative. This cut should be called Ba Sun Cut or Ba Yang Cut. The word "Yue Zhan" is really nondescript.

  But today Bai Cangdong saw this vision of the moon in the mirror, and felt that only the word "tyrant" can describe it in his heart.

  Different from the tyrants that Bai Cangdong knew before, this is not a tyrant that makes people submit by force, this is not a tyrant produced by crushing power, this is a kind of detached tyrant.

  It is a kind of tyrant who is dust-free and detached from the world. Just like ordinary people don't understand the beauty of an artist, if you are not crazy, you can't become a god. The realm of the moon in the mirror is completely detached from the outside world, and it is a different level of tyranny.

Just as gods don't pay attention to who is the emperor among human beings, no matter how powerful the emperor in the world is, he is only a hundred years old, and he is still a loess after death; even if you have millions of soldiers, it is difficult to see God. You are as rich as an enemy, and it is difficult for God to look down.

   This is a kind of tyrant who is detached from things, a kind of tyrant who is flawless and innocent, and a kind of tyrant who has no heart.

"Ba, the beginning of the moon is full of courage." Bai Cangdong indulged in the vision of the moon in the mirror, and couldn't help thinking of the various techniques of Ba Yuezhan in his heart, and suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment, and all of them were clear at once. , as if it has been practiced thousands of times, each move and style has already been integrated into the flesh and bone marrow, even if the heart forgets the slash, the body will use this slash involuntarily.

And the bright mirror moon in the sky, in Bai Cangdong's eyes at this time, looked lonely and domineering, which caused his heart to tremble, and he couldn't help but let out a long groan, and summoned the dragon scale blade to slash towards the sky. It is Naha Moon's Slash.

Bai Cangdong has just been promoted to the rank of scribe, and he doesn't even have the first rank, and he can't even separate the energy from the body. This slash against the sky has no abnormal phenomena, no gorgeous sword light, and no energy to shatter the void. , There is only a silent blade slash, only an indescribable aloofness that is about to come out, making the heart of the watcher tremble, and giving birth to a sense of shame.

Bai Cangdong's long chant had already alarmed all the sages, many of them were furious, I don't know who would dare to make such a big noise at the ceremonial promotion ceremony, and they all turned to the person who made the sound Bai Cangdong stared angrily.

  But they were slightly taken aback when they saw this. Many sages had seen Bai Cangdong's Tyrant Moon Slash.

  The secret skill Ba Yue Zhan of the ninth rank of scribes is nothing. Anyone here has seen countless stronger secret skills than this one. Even if this secret skill is placed in front of them, these sages will dismiss it.

  But Bai Cangdong's cut surprised them in their hearts, and it was hard to move their eyes away from this cut.

   "Artistic conception!" The Chilong sage stared.

   "It's indeed artistic conception. A scribe can actually condense artistic conception. This kind of talent is really terrifying." Fu Qingyi sighed softly: "If this son is evil, he will definitely bring disaster to the world and become a great evil in the world in the future."

   "Which courtyard does that child belong to? Such a young age has actually condensed into an artistic conception!" A female sage looked at Bai Cangdong in surprise and said.

   "To be able to observe the ceremony here, he is naturally a disciple of Senior Brother Jingchen." Said a sage next to him.

   "Where did Senior Brother Jingchen get his disciple? Could it be the son of Baidingtian who was stigmatized by the magician?"

   "I'm afraid this is the son."

   "It's no wonder that it's no surprise that a person who was able to compose poems such as the seas that were too difficult for water, except Wushan Buyun, can condense the artistic conception. It's just a pity that this kind of talent is not good enough, and it will be difficult to achieve great things in the end."

   "It's really a pity. It's rare for Junior Brother Dingtian to give birth to this Lin'er, but he was stigmatized by a magician."

Gong Sujun looked at Bai Cangdong beside him who was raising his blade to split the moon, her eyes were full of complicated emotions, Bai Cangdong now made her feel more and more strange, as if she had changed from before, completely different. Can't connect him now with his past.

   All the sages were talking about it, and the vision of the moon in the mirror in the sky suddenly converged, and it slowly fell into the garden of the true self like the moon sinking in the west, and the Daoguang Daowen and Daoyun all over the sky disappeared.

  I saw the gate of the Real Self Garden opened, and the mirror dust, dressed in sackcloth and spotless, slowly walked out of the True Self Garden.

   "After today, I finally have a third person in Nanli Academy." Fu Qingyi raised his arms in joy, and all the sages were overjoyed.

   "In a few days, I will guard the death pass on behalf of my uncle." Jing Chen said calmly.

   "Brother..." Fu Qingyi turned pale with shock.

"Needless to say, my Nanli has not produced a third person for many years. My uncle has guarded the death pass for many years and devoted himself to my Nanli. At this time, I have been promoted to a person. Naturally, he can no longer be allowed to stay in the death pass. Suffering." After a pause, Jing Chen said again: "I don't know when I will be able to return to the mirror stage when I go to the death pass, but there is only one thing I can't worry about, this son is my only disciple, if I am not here, I will not ask all the junior brothers to treat him favorably. , just treat him as an ordinary secret disciple."

  As soon as these words came out, all the sages showed surprise, and they all looked at Bai Cangdong with strange expressions.

   Thanks for the update ticket from Mengfeijie. It is not easy to add updates in the new book period, and there will be some action after the new year.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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