The sunset was setting, and Wende Academy in the south of Yujing City also fell into tranquility. Zong Yixiao held his hands and stood in front of the windowsill staring at the sunset.
Meng Ke stood respectfully at the beginning and bowed: Uncle Master, dinner is ready, so I will invite Uncle Master to have a meal!
Zong Yixiao did not look back, but said lightly: Ziyu, the literary examination has entered the final palace examination now. What do you think about this?
Meng Ke said: In my opinion, this literary examination is a good time to link Jin Ziyi and Yin Fangxi with the power of the court. They will definitely take advantage of the formal cooperation with Huangfu Wuji to put pressure on Canghai Pavilion.
Zong Yixiao sighed: But I think this imperial examination is actually a continuation and enhancement of the imperial power. Whether it is literature or military, these people on the list will eventually become loyal ministers of the royal family!
Meng Ke was slightly stunned and said strangely: Why did Master say this?
Zong Yixiaodao: In the past, a group of benevolent and righteous people led by Cheng Yuan to restrain the imperial power, so that the emperor could not control the imperial examination as he pleased. But now Chengge Lao returned to the west, and the Gong and Bai families were also destroyed. The Pei family changed their responsibilities, and the Cui family was left alone, so Huangfu Wuji could choose and cultivate his own officials as he pleased.
Meng Ke said: Since Uncle Master has seen Huangfu Wuji's ambition, why do he still have to go to Beijing to help him!
Zong Yixiao smiled slightly and said: A real man does something and does not do anything. The Haotian Sect causes trouble for decades and causes disaster to China. If this cancer is not eliminated, the world will be in peace.
Meng Ke was stunned and bowed and said: Uncle Gao Yi, disciple admired him!
No, something happened!
At this moment, a pretty boy rushed in outside the door, it was Kongqiu
Meng Ke frowned and said: Junior brother, why are you so panicked?
Confucius calmed down his spirit, bowed, and said: Report to Master, something happened in the Confucian General Hall.
Zong Yixiao said: What happened? It will make you panic like this in Zhongni!
Confucius sighed: Uncle Master, Haoqitai suffered a fire last night...
Zong Yixiao's face darkened and he sneered: I just entered Beijing and prepared to deal with the Haotian Sect. Something happened to this Haoqi Platform. How could there be such a coincidence in the world!
Meng Ke nodded and said: That's right, this must be a plan to remove the firewood from the bottom of the pot, so we don't need to pay attention to it!
Zong Yixiao sighed and shook his head and said: This is an open conspiracy. Even if we know it, we have no choice but to rush back to the main hall.
Mencius said: Uncle Master, although Haoqitai is a place where sacred objects of Confucianism are worshipped, sacred objects are not afraid of water and fire at all. Why do you need to waste a good situation for this dead object?
Zong Yixiao looked at Meng Ke and smiled with relief: Ziyu, you have this mind, which is a great blessing for me, but due to the situation, we must return!
Meng Ke's face darkened, his eyes were confused
Confucius had a sudden inspiration and said: Senior brother, I think the uncle is what he meant. Haoqitai caught fire, Yujuanlou and Yunhanyuan must go back. If we don’t go back to check, we will lose the population.
Zong Yixiao nodded and said: What did Confucius say about our Confucianism emphasizes filial piety, brotherhood, loyalty, trustworthiness, etiquette, righteousness, integrity, shame, and filial piety for all virtues. The Confucian sacred tools are things passed down by the ancestors. If you still ignore them after a fire, then it is unfilial. What are the faces of calling yourself Confucians?
Meng Ke sighed and stamped his feet and said: Helplessly, a handful of candlelight will cause a great situation to be lost!
Zong Yixiaodao: Cang Shitian transformed into Zhou Junci lurking in the Confucian sect. He knew the psychology and habits of Confucians. He saw that the three veins were competing for power and no one could afford to lose. He put a fire on his hands and burned the word filial piety to the point of being so red. He forced us to withdraw from the capital.
Confucius gritted his teeth and said: If Dad is still here, how could he allow Cang to let go of heaven and be arrogant!
Zong Yixiaodao: As long as our Confucian sect does not have an internal strife, the Haotian Sect can take advantage of the opportunity. He just took action after seeing the disputes between the three veins. Forget it, Ziyu, Zhongni, you pack up your things, we will rush back to the main hall immediately, and don’t fall behind Jin Ziyi and Yin Fangxi!
Although Confucius and Mencius were unwilling to accept it, they had no choice but to pack their bags, leave Beijing overnight, and rush back to the Confucian masterpiece.
This land faces the blue sea and is backed by the plain. There is also a steep ridge. From a distance, the sea and the sky are the same, so it is called Tianya Hai Ridge
Only look at the vast sea, an Accord stands proudly above it, iron wood is the pillar and black stone is the railing, it is so solemn, the waves roll towards the bottom of the pavilion, the solid foundation is unshakable, the raging waves are shattered and silver beads are shining. The sun shines with colorful light, which sets the plaque with colorful glass, and three big golden characters are in the Mincanghai Pavilion.
Just watch the sea breeze blowing, the water mist is floating, and it floats halfway up the mountain. In the misty clouds, it is an elegant courtyard, with green walls and red bricks, green trees and vermilion flowers, and the eaves of the corridor are hooked back. It is so inelegant, it is Yunhan Courtyard
The moisture of the sea drifted across the mountain and rushed to the top of the peak, but was blown by the cold wind in the sky, and suddenly condensed into water and sprinkled onto the plain. The raindrops were poured on the tower. The tower was originally built with jade stone and was wet, making it look even more crystal clear. I only saw the young Confucian scholar holding an umbrella and knocking on the door and shouting: Open the door quickly, the owner is back!
In the rain, a figure slowly walked over. Although he did not hold an umbrella, the raindrops were not close to him and then they would automatically pop up before they could get three feet away. The water did not touch his body and the mud did not stain his boots. It was Yin Fangxi, the leader of the Rain Roll Tower.
The door opened with a bang, twenty disciples ran out in the rain, and ten people from both sides lined up to welcome the poster back
Yin Fangxi walked straight into the building and called a confidant disciple and asked: What is the reason for the fire on Haoqitai? Come quickly with me.
The disciple responded and said: That day, the disciple happened to be on duty at Haoqitai. At about the third o'clock in the morning, he suddenly felt a gust of hot wind blowing, and somehow the Haoqitai started to burn.
Yin Fangxi frowned and said: Is there anything unusual?
The disciple thought for a while and clenched his fists and said: Some strange things really happened. When the hot wind blew, a white light seemed to pass by.
Yin Fangxi snorted: How is the situation now?
The disciple said: Since the fire broke out, the Haoqi platform has been covered by an evil spirit, and all kinds of ghosts and evil spirits appear. No disciple who is close to it is fortunate.
Yin Fangxi's face darkened, she waved her hand to signal the disciple to retreat, and then paced back a few steps behind her back, glared suddenly, and snorted: White light, hot wind, is clearly the characteristic of light karma fire. You, Cang Shitian, you dare to go to my Confucian holy land to be presumptuous. It's really too much to deceive people!
Thinking of this, Yin Fangxi brushed her sleeves, used the innate air control technique, and flew towards the peak of Tianya Hailing.
The peak of Confucianism, and the virtue of virtue cultivates great spirit. The ancestor saint cast an altar here with the Nine Heavens Mysterious Stone to worship the saints of the teachings.
Yin Fangxi arrived in the wind, and saw that the surroundings were charred black. The former sun shone on the holy land, but now it is in a mess, with the ground full of scars.
As soon as he stepped foot, he felt the evil atmosphere around him was restless. Yin Fangxi looked up and saw all kinds of ghosts and evil spirits coming.
Seeing this, Yin Fangxi waved her palm angrily. The true energy of Ziyang surging out. The ghosts were hard to get close to. They were all burned into ashes by the masculine energy, but evil things emerged one after another. A group of them were burned down, and another group came endlessly. Even Yin Fangxi's deep internal skills were still a little clumsy.
Senior Brother Yin, I will help you!
During the fierce battle, a palm force swept across, and was forced to enter, spreading the evil soul. The person who came was Jin Ziyi
Yin Fangxi said: These evil souls are endless and they are really bored
Jin Ziyi said: If I hadn't guessed wrong, that fire was just a cover, and the real secret hands were actually these evil souls
Yin Fangxi waved her sleeves, swept out the purple yang energy ball and swept out a way out, saying: This place is not a place to speak, so let's retreat first and then make plans!
Jin Ziyi nodded and retreated from Haoqi platform with Yin Fangxi
Yin Fangxi said: Senior Brother Jin, what's going on?
Jin Ziyi said: In my opinion, the most holy vein of Haoqitai has been moved by people, turning the righteous energy into evil energy, so so many evil souls have been nurtured. As long as there are strangers within a hundred steps of Haoqitai, evil souls will swarm out and eat human flesh and blood.
Yin Fangxi stomped her feet and cursed: This is outrageous. If all the elites of my Confucian sect had entered the capital, how could Cang Shitian have taken advantage of this opportunity!
Master Yin said it well, if our Confucianism can be united, how can the Haotian Sect cause trouble?
At this moment, Zong Yixiao and Meng Ke, Confucius rushed to the top of the mountain. Behind him were there many great scholars and scholars.
Jin Ziyi narrowed her eyes and said: Yes! If it is divided, it will harm; if it is combined, it will be beneficial. The three veins of the Confucian school should be connected to each other, sweep away the atmosphere of evil spirits and purify the great energy platform.
Zong Yixiao thought to himself: This Jin Ziyi is indeed very careful. Seeing that I brought many veterans, she took the lead in proposing cooperation to leave people with the image of loyalty and patriarchal sects!
The other party actually wanted to cooperate, so Zong Yixiao naturally could not lose his demeanor. He had to repair the veins of Haoqitai first for both public and private
Zong Yixiao looked around and frowned and said: The great earth veins were actually eroded by evil forces. It seems that it will take some effort to purify them.
Jin Ziyi said: Several key points of the Haoqi Earth Vein seem to be bound by evil forces, resulting in the depletion of positive energy, the growth of evil energy, and the birth of ghosts
Yin Fangxi also saw the clues and said: The earth vein, the heavenly vein, the Lingshu, and the Nine Gods have foreign objects nailed into it, causing the righteous energy to be exhausted. To repair the earth vein again, the evil things in these three directions must be removed.
Zong Yixiao said: Confucius, let’s take a look at what other things are in this earth vein.
Everyone in the Confucian school knows that Confucius was born with a unique nature, with a pair of eyes that could see the flow of energy. His eyes were like torches, and all evil spirits could not escape.
Confucius responded, widened his eyes and stared at Haoqitai
Grandmaster, this Tiandu, Lingshu, and the Nine Gods were nailed by three long needles. Each long needle exudes evil spirits, which are quite similar to the evil weapon in the evil realm.
Confucius closed his eyes and told them all
The three meridians suddenly fell into silence. After a long time, Yin Fangxi sighed: The Haotian Sect was created by the three tribes. It is not surprising that some evil domain skills were learned, but Haoqi Platform was built at the peak of Hailing, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon all year round, and has long cultivated Haoran's righteous energy. Ordinary ghosts were burned by the yang energy before they got close. This evil needle can actually destroy the positive energy of the earth's veins. I am afraid that the number of yin hidden in each needle is no less than 100,000.
Zong Yixiao frowned and said: One stitch is 100,000 yuan, what a big deal, where does the Haotian Sect collect so many ghosts from!
Jin Ziyi sneered: Could Brother Zong have forgotten the war in China that year?
Zong Yixiao suddenly realized and said: So that's it. Tielie entered the pass and was swept by the flood. In addition to those who died in war, there were many people who died of the flood. These three evil needles must have been refined at that time!
Jin Ziyi said: Yes, the Tie Lie Bingyuan back then might be Cang Shitian secretly trading, so he got these three evil needles.
Zong Yixiao said: It is useless to say more. Let’s work together to remove these three evil needles to repair the righteous qi and earth veins! Jin and Yin were also concerned about the earth veins of the sect, so they nodded and agreed.
The three great Confucians ruled one side, turned into three purple qi and entered the Haoqi platform again. Looking around the Holy Platform, the black evil surrounding the Holy Platform was faintly moved. Zong Yixiao angrily scolded: The evil spirits and evil things violated our Confucian access control area, blasphemed sacred objects, and violated the rules of the heavenly way, are already intolerable to the world!
The Confucians shouted violently, which made all the ghosts roar, turned into rushing resentment and came to kill them.
Zong Yixiao is calm in the face of danger, stepping on Tiangang, and his hands are transformed into the gods. He walks vigorously and purple energy. He slashes the ghost with a palm, then runs quickly and takes the position of Tiandi.
Yin Fangxi and Jin Ziyi also showed their magical powers, only watching the purple sunshine, sweeping away the yin energy of the demonic atmosphere, and escorting Zong Yixiao into the three major positions of Tiandu, Lingshu, and Nine Gods.
Zong Yixiao did not need to be distracted. Every time he went to a place, he inserted his palm into the ground, grabbed the long needle, applied force to remove evil objects.
The evil needle leaves the earth, the strong energy of the yang can be circulated, the ghosts lose their roots of nourishment, and they rise and fall, and their evil power decreases sharply
Although the three of them pulled out the evil needle, the ghost power contained in the needle was unwilling to disappear, and forced it out, hoping to be full of the blood and energy of the Confucians.
At the end of the force, resist stubbornly!
Zong Yixiao snorted coldly, Yuangong activated, Ziyang's true energy was faintly powerful, the vital energy was burned into a ghost, and the three evil needles were refined into invisible, showing the majesty of Confucianism.
Seeing Zong Yixiao's beauty, Yin Fangxi's eyes trembled and jumped into the air. It was the highest level of the Purple Yang Xuangong Holy Yang skill. Only see nine purple halos covering the top of the ridge. The Haoqi Platform was swept by the righteous qi. The evil spirits were evaded, and the ghosts were eliminated. It was already the essence of half evil spirits.
Jin Ziyi cooperated with her feet, stepped on her feet into the ground, activated her natal energy, and stimulated her vital energy with the purple yang energy.
The three Confucians work together to bring about the original appearance of Haoqitai. The evil-stained earth veins are now free from the shackles of evil atmosphere. Under the sunset, the ridges are cleared, and the Haoqi will last forever
The disciples finally let go of the big stone in their hearts and breathed a sigh of relief
Jin Ziyi suddenly spoke: The evil man disturbed my Confucianism purity. I don’t know whether the holy weapon is safe. I need to observe it with my own eyes!
After saying that, he stepped onto the Haoqi platform
Zong Yixiao didn't know his intentions. Only the leader of the Confucian sect can open it. Jin Ziyi's move was clearly to win the lead and declare that he was the right person for the leader.
Senior Brother Jin, it is very important to open the holy weapon. The leader of the sect is not here. You need the three masters to be present at the same time to climb to the Haoqi platform!
Zong Yixiao stood in front of him first, and Jin Ziyi was not angry, and squinted and smiled: Senior Brother Zong is saying so much, so let’s go up and take a look, and see if the holy weapon cares!
Yin Fangxi also walked up the steps and said: What is Senior Brother Jin saying? The three of us joined forces to open the seal of the holy weapon!
The three of them went to Haoqitai together, and saw a jade case in the center of the high platform. Even if they were burned by fire, the ghosts were raging, they were not damaged at all. They were still crystal clear and exquisite. There were four marks on the jade case, one big and three small. The biggest mark was the trace of the token of the leader of the sect. The three small marks were consistent with the token of the three meridians. There was a guardian formation arranged here. The token of the sect leader must be arrived in person before it could be opened. If the sect leader cannot be present, the token of the three meridians must be placed in the token at the same time.
The three of them looked at each other, took out the token and placed it on the jade cell mark, urging the Ziyang Xuangong to open the formation
The true energy of the qi is poured into the jade case, and the formation is immediately opened, shining brightly in all directions. The traces of the holy weapon are hidden in the magnificent energy. A simple and dignified pen appears in the world. The pen holds hard and the pen tip is sharp. It is the magic pen of the holy weapon in the Confucian School.
In the eyes of Confucians, the sharpest thing in the world is not the sharpness of a sword, but the iron pen tip. With a single stroke, you can determine the universe and calm the world. Therefore, during the Taihuang period, the ancestor of the Confucian school created a magic pen with the world's mysterious iron and strange gold. It is rumored that this pen is not only a magic weapon, but also has the magical power of this wonderful pen
In the war of the wilderness, the ancestor was first injured by the supreme tribes, and was unable to use his skills to fly away. He could only take his disciples step by step. However, the alliance of the three tribes surrounded him and did not fight, slowly forcing the ancestor into the Jedi. There were poor mountains and steep cliffs on all sides, and the cliffs were dangerous walls.
The ancestor was calm and took out a magic pen and drew a mountain road. The pen was immediately drawn, and a passage appeared in front of him, and everyone was able to escape from the sky.
After that, the evil coalition continued to chase and forced the ancestor to the edge of the river. At this moment, everyone was exhausted. Not to mention crossing the river, even if they were in the water, they would be washed away. At the critical moment, the ancestor drew a large ship with a pen and carried everyone across the river. Then he drew various ferocious fish and shrimps to block the pursuit soldiers for everyone and preserved the Confucian tradition.
Seeing that Huang's magic pen was not damaged, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief and walked down the Haoqi platform to declare that they were fine.
Jin Ziyi sighed: Fortunately, the ancestor’s holy object is safe, otherwise Jin Ziyi would have to apologize for her death!
Yin Fangxi said: Senior Brother Jin is so serious. It’s all because of his cunning and treacherous. He lurked in my Confucian Sect in the past and actually concealed the leader of the Confucian Sect and understood the situation of the Confucian Sect clearly. Only then can he be able to catch fish in troubled waters.
Zong Yixiao frowned and thought something was wrong. The two of them sang and raised Master Kong, as if they wanted to attract the finger. Just as he was thinking about countermeasures, Yin Fangxi sneered: Senior Brother Zong, when Cang Shitian transformed into Zhou Junci lurking in Canghai Pavilion, are you, the leader of the Pavilion, unaware of it?
His grandmother, Cang Shitian's bastard was really timely. Not only did he burn all the masters of the three veins to Yujing, but he also ignited the story of Zhou Jun's remarks in the past, which was clearly to stumbling on Canghai Pavilion and even the entire Confucian sect!
Zong Yixiao was scolding in his heart, and could not find a reason to refute for a while. After all, Zhou Junci was once a disciple of Canghai Pavilion.
In a moment, countless countermeasures and words flashed through Zong Yixiao's mind. He disappeared for a while. If he used this as an excuse to shirk it, he was afraid that the two of them would take advantage of the problem and put a hat on his position of indiscriminately, and together with other veterans, he would remove his position as the head of the Pavilion. If he kept silent, the other party might splash dirty water on Kong Xiu again. Even if he could not attack Canghai Pavilion, it would be enough to affect the inheritance rights of Meng Ke and Confucius.
Confucius stood up and said fearlessly: Uncle Yin, the reason why Cang Shitian was able to be unscrupulous is because our Confucian children were not united. This time, the burning of Haoqitai was a warning to us. If we continue to fight internally, it will only give Cang Shitian more opportunities to subvert the Confucian heritage!
Zong Yixiao smiled secretly and said, "Zhongni's remarks are avoiding the important things and directed everyone's attention to the Haotian Sect. If Yin Fangxi continues to pester Zhou Jun's remarks, it will be a reputation of disunity."
Yin Fangxi's face darkened and she was speechless, but she heard Jin Ziyi laughing: Master Confucius is very wise and has a broad mind. He will become a great man in the future. Master Confucius must be smiling under the sacred springs.
Confucius returned with a polite and said: Thank you, uncle, for your praise!
Jin Ziyi beat the snake and said: Yes, the Confucian school must not be without a leader for a day. It is necessary to select a new leader to lead the Confucian scholars in the world, otherwise the shame of Haoqitai will be just the beginning.
Taking advantage of Cang Shitian's harm, everyone can know the dangers of the lack of master in the sect, so Jin Ziyi proposed the ownership of the leader at this moment, and all the disciples nodded in agreement.
Zong Yixiao's face darkened and he said lightly: Senior Brother Jin is very honest, but I wonder who can be competent for the position of the leader?
His move to retreat is to advance, so he wants to take action.
I heard Jin Ziyi smile and said: Now the general trend of China is hidden, and it can be said that the world is full of ours. If the Confucian Sect wants to be based on it, they must have martial arts that intimidate the heroes in order to stop the martial arts. As we all know, Senior Brother Yin Fangxi is not only knowledgeable, but also has both virtue and talent, but also one of the few innate masters who have cultivated into the ninth level of Ziyang Xuangong. It is best to be succeeded by him. Therefore, Jin recommended the owner of the Rain Scroll Tower, Yin Fangxi, and Senior Brother Yin is the new leader of my Confucian Sect!
Zong Yixiao was shocked in the dark and caught him off guard, because from the beginning, Jin Ziyi was very popular and showed her sharpness, making people think that he was going to compete for the position of the leader, but he actually took the initiative to recommend Yin Fangxi.
Just seeing Yin Fangxi's arrogant expression, and Jin Ziyi looked confident, Zong Yixiao immediately understood: I guess these two guys have made an agreement, no matter who is the leader, the other one will benefit. No wonder Jin Ziyi would recommend Yin Fangxi so generously as the leader.
With the end of the liberal arts examination, many candidates failed the exam early, but only left with helplessness and disappointment. The Jiuyao Taoist Temple also lost many residents and returned to its previous silence.
Under the cover of the night, Chu Wanbing walked out of the underground palace and stood on the back mountain quietly.
After a while, three figures ran from afar, one man and two woman, the leader was Yuan Qitian, and he was Mingxue.
Chu Wanbing stepped forward and bowed: Meet the two elders!
Yuan Qitian laughed and said: As soon as I received a message from my junior sister, I rushed from Lingzhou.
Chu Wanbing glanced behind Yuan Qitian with complex heart, and saw that the face that should have been beautiful and charming was expressionless. A pair of water-like Qiu Jian had only hatred. The graceful and graceful figure looked particularly sad against the purple gauze long skirt.
Chu Wanbing sighed inwardly and greeted her: Greyhound, I haven't seen her for a long time
The Greyhound's cold face understood everything, but said lightly: Young Master, the Greyhound dare not take it! Chu Wanbing was helpless about this.
Returning to the underground palace, I saw that Teng Ji and Feng Huo were waiting in place. Chu Wanbing said: I learned about some unjust cases of Concubine Bai Shu, I would like to ask Lingti, you can take care of it.
Chu Wanbing also knew some of the confusing accounts of Long Hui and Shui Lingti back then, so she avoided mentioning her husband's name in her words to avoid embarrassment.
The Greyhound raised his eyebrows lightly and said lightly: You are polite, the Greyhound must know everything
Chu Wanbing then explained the things he heard from Long Hui in detail, and told the suspicious point of the relationship between Concubine Bai and Gong Liuguang.
After hearing this, Shui Lingti pondered carefully and said after a moment: Young Master, my subordinate once remembered that there was a poisoning master of Haotian Sect named Ganda Po, who was one of the eight temples. The poison she refined was strange and unpredictable.
Chu Wanbing said again: Speaking of the cleverness of using poison, I believe that no one in the world can be stronger than Teng Ji and Elder Suofu, but even they can't figure out the mystery of this.
Shui Lingti frowned and said: Have the two elders ever thought about the method of mixing poison?
Teng Ji said: We have also considered the possibility of toxicity before
The fundamental principle of the poison is the combination of yin and yang. If Bai Shufei and Gong Liuguang both have yin and yang poisons, then once they meet, they will be poisoned. Gong Liuguang is the guard of Minglanggong, and he has many opportunities to contact Bai Shufei on weekdays. Why did he get poisoned on that day? This is what we don’t understand.
Shui Lingti said: Didn’t an assassin attack Bai Shufei that day? Could that assassin be the key?
This question seems to be prompted, but Teng Ji and Fukuo couldn't figure it out for a while, and the scene fell into silence again
Shui Lingti stood up and said: Young Master, the two elders, as they said just now, Concubine Su really looks a bit like the style of the Holy Mother of Haotian. Shui Lingti is willing to explore the palace and touch the truth!
Chu Wanbing frowned and said: Greyhound, have you never seen the Holy Mother of Haotian? Is it inappropriate to enter the palace like this?
Shui Lingti nodded and said: What the young master said is very much. Although the Holy Mother Haotian was my master, I have never seen her true face, but I still have some understanding of some of her behaviors and actions. If Concubine Su is really the Holy Mother Haotian, then the subordinates should be able to see some clues.
Chu Wanbing stood up and said: The palace is very important. You may be a little weak when you go alone. Why don’t I go with you? You can take care of me on the way.
The Greyhound didn't agree, but he didn't object.
Concubine Su's bedroom is called Zuiyue Palace. There is a clear stream half a mile east. After passing through the stream, Concubine Xiao Yuan's Huadeng Palace. The two palaces happen to be separated by one water.
With the cover of the night, the two beauties sneaked into the palace. Since the Shui Greyhound has received the help of the demon clan's essence and blood, she can also use the demon clan's magical powers. So she used the spirit snake body technique to avoid the heavy guards and go straight to the Zuiyue Palace.
Chu Wanbing was afraid that the demonic energy of the Greyhound would be messy again, so she kept thinking about her.
The grass in the Zuiyue Palace is full of green grass, and the two women's jade feet have a soft feeling when they step on it, as comfortable as if they are stepping on a precious carpet
Shui Lingti whispered: Young Master, if Concubine Su is really a Virgin, don't be careless because the Virgin's strength in the Haotian Sect is as mysterious as her true face. As far as I know, even if she is not as good as Cang Shitian, she will not be far away.
Since the last battle in Qin Mansion, Chu Wanbing has been a little bit despised by the Holy Mother Haotian. Now, after hearing what Shui Lingti said, she has restrained her a little bit of arrogance and thought to herself: The Greyhound has been in the Haotian Sect for many years, so what she said should be right, but why did the Holy Mother Haotian conceal her strength so deliberately? When she was in the underground palace, she still kept hiding even when she was at the critical moment of survival?
The Holy Mother of Haotian, Concubine Bai Shu, the spring poison attack... All kinds of doubts overlap, Rao Chuwanbing is extremely smart, and she also feels a headache
Suddenly, sounds came from afar. The two girls Chu and Shui immediately hid in the dark.
You move faster, the empress is going back to the palace. Why don’t you prepare the soup quickly? Do you want to get a stick?
An eunuch shouted at the palace maids
The palace maid hurriedly carried the petals, scarves and hot water into the bedroom. However, a palace maid carrying hot water accidentally tripped and sprinkled a bucket of hot water, and knocked over the palace maid holding flowers next to him.
Flowers and hot water were sprinkled all over the floor, and the eunuch was so angry that he started to scold: "Straight hoofs, clumsy, look, I won't beat you to death!"
After saying that, he slapped the two palace maids a few times and cursed: Why don’t you go and change the new one? Is it still itchy?
The palace maid sued a few times in panic and hurriedly ran to replace the hot water and flowers.
Shui Lingti whispered: Did the young master just now have the Quchi acupoint of the palace maid?
Chu Wanbing smiled and said: Yes! Greyhound, may you use the ever-changing Yuan technique?
The greyhound came over and nodded: Yes!
After a few discussions, the two women followed the two palace maids to a remote place, lit them fainted, changed into the palace maid's clothes, and then changed their appearance.
Chu Wanbing looked at the greyhound who had finished his work and asked: Greyhound, do you feel any discomfort?
Shui Lingti said: Are you worried about the backlash of demon blood in your subordinates? As long as I don’t need more than three exercises at a time, I won’t be able to do anything.
Chu Wanbing felt relieved
A woman held up flowers, and a woman carried a bucket and rushed back to the bedroom. When she arrived at the palace gate, she was inevitably buried by the eunuch.
Entering the palace, the two girls followed the other palace maids and entered the side room. There was a bathroom. A large pool was dug in the middle of the house. The palace maids kept adding water and sprinkling flowers inside, busy.
Chu Wanbing and Shui Lingti also learned how they did
Just after adding hot water, I heard a sharp voice coming from outside: The Imperial Concubine returns to the palace!
The palace maids in the bathroom hurriedly lowered their heads and waited for the imperial concubine to come in
After a while, the graceful beautiful shadow walked slowly in the lotus jade steps. Her flowery face was filled with emotion, her starry eyes were filled with emotion, her skin was like soft water, a deep black hair was combed into a tassel high bun, her bun was tall and slightly leaning back, and a gold ornament of crystal agate was worn; her figure was slim and wrapped tightly outside the silk, but looking sideways, she was still a snake waist, not bloated at all; even if the several layers of intertwined collars on her chest, she could still see a ball of bulging overflowing, convex and charming
What impressed most is that her skin is white and red, and it is as delicate as a layer of pearl powder, and it also looks like a watery Jiangnan Bihu Lake. Even if the soft wind blows, it can stir up waves of ripples.
The palace maids immediately knelt down and saluted. Chu Wanbing and Shui Lingti also knelt down with everyone. When they knelt down, Chu Wanbing gave an inquiring look. Shui Lingti shook her head gently and said she was not sure.
Concubine Su gently spread her jade arms, and two close-fitting palace maids immediately stepped forward to take off her heavy and luxurious palace robe, revealing the close-fitting glazed silk skirt inside, showing her graceful and exquisite curves.
Concubine Su walked straight to the mirror table beside her sitting down, gently lifted her white and tender jade hand as thin as milk, pinched the hairpin with her index finger, middle finger, ring finger, and little finger curled up, like a jade orchid, and it was also a snow-colored spring onion, which looked beautiful in an instant.
I saw her gently remove her hairpin, and three thousand black hairs floated and fell, black and shiny, like a flowing ink waterfall, and also like a high-quality mysterious silk satin inlaid with obsidian.
The palace maid who was serving next to her immediately picked up the sandalwood comb, carefully picked up a strand of black hair, and gently combed the concubine's hair. She only watched the comb slid back and forth in the hair, like a small boat flowing in the ink flow, and the boat was reflected in the dark halo by the crystal clear black jade ink stone at the bottom of the river.
The Gongma's wrist was a little dissonant, and the force was a little bit larger. He broke a hair. Concubine Su, who was closing her eyes to calm down, slowly opened her eyes and stared at the Gongma coldly with the reflection of the bronze mirror.
The palace maid was so scared that she knelt down on the ground, kowtowed and begged for mercy: Please spare your life, please spare your life!
Concubine Su said lightly: It should be a death sentence for combing my hair, but I think you have been serving me for a long time, so I will spare you for death and go down to get fifty boards by myself!
The palace maid retreated with gratitude
Chu Wanbing was full of shock and anger. This Concubine Su seemed to be weak, but her heart was so cruel. Even if she broke her hair, she would take her life. You can imagine how purgatory the eunuchs of the Zuiyue Palace lived in on weekdays.
Concubine Su said lightly: Chunlin, you comb your hair for me!
The palace maid named Chunlin said tremblingly: Empress, I just sprained my wrist the day before yesterday, I am afraid I will not be able to serve you well!
Concubine Su's face calmed down, then slowly closed her eyes and said lightly: Are you sprained by your wrist? Take it for me to see!
Chunlin stretched out his hand, and it turned out that it was a red and swollen piece on his right wrist.
Concubine Su snorted coldly: Since your hands are injured, what's the point of coming? The person who came dragged the slut out and chopped off his right hand.
Chu Wanbing was surprised to find that except for the palace maid who was about to be tortured, the other palace maids were indifferent, either they were gloating, which means that this kind of thing was common, so everyone was so calm.
Even if this Concubine Su is not the Holy Mother of Haotian, she is not a good person!
Chu Wanbing cursed inwardly
After Chunlin was dragged out, Concubine Su asked: Who can comb the hair for me?
Combing the hair of the imperial concubine is equivalent to becoming a personal palace maid. Then the status and salary are far above others. Even ordinary nobles have to give in to the imperial concubine's personal palace maid, let alone ordinary eunuchs and palace maids, but this is not something that everyone can do.
Just as the whole audience was silent, Shui Lingti volunteered to say: I am willing to comb my hair for the Empress!
Concubine Su was quite surprised because the greyhound was wearing the outfit of a foreign affairs palace maid, and these foreign affairs palace maids were specially responsible for transporting, so they were a bit rude in doing things.
A personal palace maid angrily scolded: Bold slut, how can you serve the empress with such a vulgar hand?
The Greyhound said unwillingly: You said so nicely, why don’t you share the worries for your master when the Empress is in need!
That palace maid is used to being spoiled, and she has been so angry that she wants to slap her twice in the face.
Concubine Su waved her hand, signaled her to retreat, and looked at Shui Lingti and said: Do you know the temper of this palace? Shui Lingti nodded and replied yes
Concubine Su said: The benefits of being my personal palace maid are far greater than those of other concubines, but they are very strict. If I am not satisfied, your life will be difficult to protect!
Shui Lingti said: I am going to the palace to serve my master, and all life and death have been left out
Concubine Su said: Come and try it. If you do it well, I will keep you by your side. If it doesn’t work, the head will fall to the ground.
The greyhound walked over and picked up the sandalwood comb to comb the hair for Concubine Su.
The water greyhound holds the comb with a clever and soft movement, and has neat but not weak, and has tidy hair.
Concubine Su nodded with satisfaction, opened her red lips and said: You are very considerate in your movements, so stay with me in the future.
Greyhound kneels to thank him for his grace: Thank you for your appreciation
Concubine Su frowned and said: I think you are a little familiar with me. What is your name?
The greyhound slowly raised his head and sneered: Familiarity? Of course you are familiar with me, and I am very familiar with you. If not, how could I recognize your true identity by combing my hair alone?
Concubine Su's face changed and she said coldly: Who are you?
Shui Lingti giggled: Master, have you forgotten your disciple?
Before he finished speaking, the greyhound suddenly had a palm, and suddenly the colorful glow covered the radius, and the entire bathroom was reflected in colorful colors and colorful
Meng Ke stood respectfully at the beginning and bowed: Uncle Master, dinner is ready, so I will invite Uncle Master to have a meal!
Zong Yixiao did not look back, but said lightly: Ziyu, the literary examination has entered the final palace examination now. What do you think about this?
Meng Ke said: In my opinion, this literary examination is a good time to link Jin Ziyi and Yin Fangxi with the power of the court. They will definitely take advantage of the formal cooperation with Huangfu Wuji to put pressure on Canghai Pavilion.
Zong Yixiao sighed: But I think this imperial examination is actually a continuation and enhancement of the imperial power. Whether it is literature or military, these people on the list will eventually become loyal ministers of the royal family!
Meng Ke was slightly stunned and said strangely: Why did Master say this?
Zong Yixiaodao: In the past, a group of benevolent and righteous people led by Cheng Yuan to restrain the imperial power, so that the emperor could not control the imperial examination as he pleased. But now Chengge Lao returned to the west, and the Gong and Bai families were also destroyed. The Pei family changed their responsibilities, and the Cui family was left alone, so Huangfu Wuji could choose and cultivate his own officials as he pleased.
Meng Ke said: Since Uncle Master has seen Huangfu Wuji's ambition, why do he still have to go to Beijing to help him!
Zong Yixiao smiled slightly and said: A real man does something and does not do anything. The Haotian Sect causes trouble for decades and causes disaster to China. If this cancer is not eliminated, the world will be in peace.
Meng Ke was stunned and bowed and said: Uncle Gao Yi, disciple admired him!
No, something happened!
At this moment, a pretty boy rushed in outside the door, it was Kongqiu
Meng Ke frowned and said: Junior brother, why are you so panicked?
Confucius calmed down his spirit, bowed, and said: Report to Master, something happened in the Confucian General Hall.
Zong Yixiao said: What happened? It will make you panic like this in Zhongni!
Confucius sighed: Uncle Master, Haoqitai suffered a fire last night...
Zong Yixiao's face darkened and he sneered: I just entered Beijing and prepared to deal with the Haotian Sect. Something happened to this Haoqi Platform. How could there be such a coincidence in the world!
Meng Ke nodded and said: That's right, this must be a plan to remove the firewood from the bottom of the pot, so we don't need to pay attention to it!
Zong Yixiao sighed and shook his head and said: This is an open conspiracy. Even if we know it, we have no choice but to rush back to the main hall.
Mencius said: Uncle Master, although Haoqitai is a place where sacred objects of Confucianism are worshipped, sacred objects are not afraid of water and fire at all. Why do you need to waste a good situation for this dead object?
Zong Yixiao looked at Meng Ke and smiled with relief: Ziyu, you have this mind, which is a great blessing for me, but due to the situation, we must return!
Meng Ke's face darkened, his eyes were confused
Confucius had a sudden inspiration and said: Senior brother, I think the uncle is what he meant. Haoqitai caught fire, Yujuanlou and Yunhanyuan must go back. If we don’t go back to check, we will lose the population.
Zong Yixiao nodded and said: What did Confucius say about our Confucianism emphasizes filial piety, brotherhood, loyalty, trustworthiness, etiquette, righteousness, integrity, shame, and filial piety for all virtues. The Confucian sacred tools are things passed down by the ancestors. If you still ignore them after a fire, then it is unfilial. What are the faces of calling yourself Confucians?
Meng Ke sighed and stamped his feet and said: Helplessly, a handful of candlelight will cause a great situation to be lost!
Zong Yixiaodao: Cang Shitian transformed into Zhou Junci lurking in the Confucian sect. He knew the psychology and habits of Confucians. He saw that the three veins were competing for power and no one could afford to lose. He put a fire on his hands and burned the word filial piety to the point of being so red. He forced us to withdraw from the capital.
Confucius gritted his teeth and said: If Dad is still here, how could he allow Cang to let go of heaven and be arrogant!
Zong Yixiaodao: As long as our Confucian sect does not have an internal strife, the Haotian Sect can take advantage of the opportunity. He just took action after seeing the disputes between the three veins. Forget it, Ziyu, Zhongni, you pack up your things, we will rush back to the main hall immediately, and don’t fall behind Jin Ziyi and Yin Fangxi!
Although Confucius and Mencius were unwilling to accept it, they had no choice but to pack their bags, leave Beijing overnight, and rush back to the Confucian masterpiece.
This land faces the blue sea and is backed by the plain. There is also a steep ridge. From a distance, the sea and the sky are the same, so it is called Tianya Hai Ridge
Only look at the vast sea, an Accord stands proudly above it, iron wood is the pillar and black stone is the railing, it is so solemn, the waves roll towards the bottom of the pavilion, the solid foundation is unshakable, the raging waves are shattered and silver beads are shining. The sun shines with colorful light, which sets the plaque with colorful glass, and three big golden characters are in the Mincanghai Pavilion.
Just watch the sea breeze blowing, the water mist is floating, and it floats halfway up the mountain. In the misty clouds, it is an elegant courtyard, with green walls and red bricks, green trees and vermilion flowers, and the eaves of the corridor are hooked back. It is so inelegant, it is Yunhan Courtyard
The moisture of the sea drifted across the mountain and rushed to the top of the peak, but was blown by the cold wind in the sky, and suddenly condensed into water and sprinkled onto the plain. The raindrops were poured on the tower. The tower was originally built with jade stone and was wet, making it look even more crystal clear. I only saw the young Confucian scholar holding an umbrella and knocking on the door and shouting: Open the door quickly, the owner is back!
In the rain, a figure slowly walked over. Although he did not hold an umbrella, the raindrops were not close to him and then they would automatically pop up before they could get three feet away. The water did not touch his body and the mud did not stain his boots. It was Yin Fangxi, the leader of the Rain Roll Tower.
The door opened with a bang, twenty disciples ran out in the rain, and ten people from both sides lined up to welcome the poster back
Yin Fangxi walked straight into the building and called a confidant disciple and asked: What is the reason for the fire on Haoqitai? Come quickly with me.
The disciple responded and said: That day, the disciple happened to be on duty at Haoqitai. At about the third o'clock in the morning, he suddenly felt a gust of hot wind blowing, and somehow the Haoqitai started to burn.
Yin Fangxi frowned and said: Is there anything unusual?
The disciple thought for a while and clenched his fists and said: Some strange things really happened. When the hot wind blew, a white light seemed to pass by.
Yin Fangxi snorted: How is the situation now?
The disciple said: Since the fire broke out, the Haoqi platform has been covered by an evil spirit, and all kinds of ghosts and evil spirits appear. No disciple who is close to it is fortunate.
Yin Fangxi's face darkened, she waved her hand to signal the disciple to retreat, and then paced back a few steps behind her back, glared suddenly, and snorted: White light, hot wind, is clearly the characteristic of light karma fire. You, Cang Shitian, you dare to go to my Confucian holy land to be presumptuous. It's really too much to deceive people!
Thinking of this, Yin Fangxi brushed her sleeves, used the innate air control technique, and flew towards the peak of Tianya Hailing.
The peak of Confucianism, and the virtue of virtue cultivates great spirit. The ancestor saint cast an altar here with the Nine Heavens Mysterious Stone to worship the saints of the teachings.
Yin Fangxi arrived in the wind, and saw that the surroundings were charred black. The former sun shone on the holy land, but now it is in a mess, with the ground full of scars.
As soon as he stepped foot, he felt the evil atmosphere around him was restless. Yin Fangxi looked up and saw all kinds of ghosts and evil spirits coming.
Seeing this, Yin Fangxi waved her palm angrily. The true energy of Ziyang surging out. The ghosts were hard to get close to. They were all burned into ashes by the masculine energy, but evil things emerged one after another. A group of them were burned down, and another group came endlessly. Even Yin Fangxi's deep internal skills were still a little clumsy.
Senior Brother Yin, I will help you!
During the fierce battle, a palm force swept across, and was forced to enter, spreading the evil soul. The person who came was Jin Ziyi
Yin Fangxi said: These evil souls are endless and they are really bored
Jin Ziyi said: If I hadn't guessed wrong, that fire was just a cover, and the real secret hands were actually these evil souls
Yin Fangxi waved her sleeves, swept out the purple yang energy ball and swept out a way out, saying: This place is not a place to speak, so let's retreat first and then make plans!
Jin Ziyi nodded and retreated from Haoqi platform with Yin Fangxi
Yin Fangxi said: Senior Brother Jin, what's going on?
Jin Ziyi said: In my opinion, the most holy vein of Haoqitai has been moved by people, turning the righteous energy into evil energy, so so many evil souls have been nurtured. As long as there are strangers within a hundred steps of Haoqitai, evil souls will swarm out and eat human flesh and blood.
Yin Fangxi stomped her feet and cursed: This is outrageous. If all the elites of my Confucian sect had entered the capital, how could Cang Shitian have taken advantage of this opportunity!
Master Yin said it well, if our Confucianism can be united, how can the Haotian Sect cause trouble?
At this moment, Zong Yixiao and Meng Ke, Confucius rushed to the top of the mountain. Behind him were there many great scholars and scholars.
Jin Ziyi narrowed her eyes and said: Yes! If it is divided, it will harm; if it is combined, it will be beneficial. The three veins of the Confucian school should be connected to each other, sweep away the atmosphere of evil spirits and purify the great energy platform.
Zong Yixiao thought to himself: This Jin Ziyi is indeed very careful. Seeing that I brought many veterans, she took the lead in proposing cooperation to leave people with the image of loyalty and patriarchal sects!
The other party actually wanted to cooperate, so Zong Yixiao naturally could not lose his demeanor. He had to repair the veins of Haoqitai first for both public and private
Zong Yixiao looked around and frowned and said: The great earth veins were actually eroded by evil forces. It seems that it will take some effort to purify them.
Jin Ziyi said: Several key points of the Haoqi Earth Vein seem to be bound by evil forces, resulting in the depletion of positive energy, the growth of evil energy, and the birth of ghosts
Yin Fangxi also saw the clues and said: The earth vein, the heavenly vein, the Lingshu, and the Nine Gods have foreign objects nailed into it, causing the righteous energy to be exhausted. To repair the earth vein again, the evil things in these three directions must be removed.
Zong Yixiao said: Confucius, let’s take a look at what other things are in this earth vein.
Everyone in the Confucian school knows that Confucius was born with a unique nature, with a pair of eyes that could see the flow of energy. His eyes were like torches, and all evil spirits could not escape.
Confucius responded, widened his eyes and stared at Haoqitai
Grandmaster, this Tiandu, Lingshu, and the Nine Gods were nailed by three long needles. Each long needle exudes evil spirits, which are quite similar to the evil weapon in the evil realm.
Confucius closed his eyes and told them all
The three meridians suddenly fell into silence. After a long time, Yin Fangxi sighed: The Haotian Sect was created by the three tribes. It is not surprising that some evil domain skills were learned, but Haoqi Platform was built at the peak of Hailing, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon all year round, and has long cultivated Haoran's righteous energy. Ordinary ghosts were burned by the yang energy before they got close. This evil needle can actually destroy the positive energy of the earth's veins. I am afraid that the number of yin hidden in each needle is no less than 100,000.
Zong Yixiao frowned and said: One stitch is 100,000 yuan, what a big deal, where does the Haotian Sect collect so many ghosts from!
Jin Ziyi sneered: Could Brother Zong have forgotten the war in China that year?
Zong Yixiao suddenly realized and said: So that's it. Tielie entered the pass and was swept by the flood. In addition to those who died in war, there were many people who died of the flood. These three evil needles must have been refined at that time!
Jin Ziyi said: Yes, the Tie Lie Bingyuan back then might be Cang Shitian secretly trading, so he got these three evil needles.
Zong Yixiao said: It is useless to say more. Let’s work together to remove these three evil needles to repair the righteous qi and earth veins! Jin and Yin were also concerned about the earth veins of the sect, so they nodded and agreed.
The three great Confucians ruled one side, turned into three purple qi and entered the Haoqi platform again. Looking around the Holy Platform, the black evil surrounding the Holy Platform was faintly moved. Zong Yixiao angrily scolded: The evil spirits and evil things violated our Confucian access control area, blasphemed sacred objects, and violated the rules of the heavenly way, are already intolerable to the world!
The Confucians shouted violently, which made all the ghosts roar, turned into rushing resentment and came to kill them.
Zong Yixiao is calm in the face of danger, stepping on Tiangang, and his hands are transformed into the gods. He walks vigorously and purple energy. He slashes the ghost with a palm, then runs quickly and takes the position of Tiandi.
Yin Fangxi and Jin Ziyi also showed their magical powers, only watching the purple sunshine, sweeping away the yin energy of the demonic atmosphere, and escorting Zong Yixiao into the three major positions of Tiandu, Lingshu, and Nine Gods.
Zong Yixiao did not need to be distracted. Every time he went to a place, he inserted his palm into the ground, grabbed the long needle, applied force to remove evil objects.
The evil needle leaves the earth, the strong energy of the yang can be circulated, the ghosts lose their roots of nourishment, and they rise and fall, and their evil power decreases sharply
Although the three of them pulled out the evil needle, the ghost power contained in the needle was unwilling to disappear, and forced it out, hoping to be full of the blood and energy of the Confucians.
At the end of the force, resist stubbornly!
Zong Yixiao snorted coldly, Yuangong activated, Ziyang's true energy was faintly powerful, the vital energy was burned into a ghost, and the three evil needles were refined into invisible, showing the majesty of Confucianism.
Seeing Zong Yixiao's beauty, Yin Fangxi's eyes trembled and jumped into the air. It was the highest level of the Purple Yang Xuangong Holy Yang skill. Only see nine purple halos covering the top of the ridge. The Haoqi Platform was swept by the righteous qi. The evil spirits were evaded, and the ghosts were eliminated. It was already the essence of half evil spirits.
Jin Ziyi cooperated with her feet, stepped on her feet into the ground, activated her natal energy, and stimulated her vital energy with the purple yang energy.
The three Confucians work together to bring about the original appearance of Haoqitai. The evil-stained earth veins are now free from the shackles of evil atmosphere. Under the sunset, the ridges are cleared, and the Haoqi will last forever
The disciples finally let go of the big stone in their hearts and breathed a sigh of relief
Jin Ziyi suddenly spoke: The evil man disturbed my Confucianism purity. I don’t know whether the holy weapon is safe. I need to observe it with my own eyes!
After saying that, he stepped onto the Haoqi platform
Zong Yixiao didn't know his intentions. Only the leader of the Confucian sect can open it. Jin Ziyi's move was clearly to win the lead and declare that he was the right person for the leader.
Senior Brother Jin, it is very important to open the holy weapon. The leader of the sect is not here. You need the three masters to be present at the same time to climb to the Haoqi platform!
Zong Yixiao stood in front of him first, and Jin Ziyi was not angry, and squinted and smiled: Senior Brother Zong is saying so much, so let’s go up and take a look, and see if the holy weapon cares!
Yin Fangxi also walked up the steps and said: What is Senior Brother Jin saying? The three of us joined forces to open the seal of the holy weapon!
The three of them went to Haoqitai together, and saw a jade case in the center of the high platform. Even if they were burned by fire, the ghosts were raging, they were not damaged at all. They were still crystal clear and exquisite. There were four marks on the jade case, one big and three small. The biggest mark was the trace of the token of the leader of the sect. The three small marks were consistent with the token of the three meridians. There was a guardian formation arranged here. The token of the sect leader must be arrived in person before it could be opened. If the sect leader cannot be present, the token of the three meridians must be placed in the token at the same time.
The three of them looked at each other, took out the token and placed it on the jade cell mark, urging the Ziyang Xuangong to open the formation
The true energy of the qi is poured into the jade case, and the formation is immediately opened, shining brightly in all directions. The traces of the holy weapon are hidden in the magnificent energy. A simple and dignified pen appears in the world. The pen holds hard and the pen tip is sharp. It is the magic pen of the holy weapon in the Confucian School.
In the eyes of Confucians, the sharpest thing in the world is not the sharpness of a sword, but the iron pen tip. With a single stroke, you can determine the universe and calm the world. Therefore, during the Taihuang period, the ancestor of the Confucian school created a magic pen with the world's mysterious iron and strange gold. It is rumored that this pen is not only a magic weapon, but also has the magical power of this wonderful pen
In the war of the wilderness, the ancestor was first injured by the supreme tribes, and was unable to use his skills to fly away. He could only take his disciples step by step. However, the alliance of the three tribes surrounded him and did not fight, slowly forcing the ancestor into the Jedi. There were poor mountains and steep cliffs on all sides, and the cliffs were dangerous walls.
The ancestor was calm and took out a magic pen and drew a mountain road. The pen was immediately drawn, and a passage appeared in front of him, and everyone was able to escape from the sky.
After that, the evil coalition continued to chase and forced the ancestor to the edge of the river. At this moment, everyone was exhausted. Not to mention crossing the river, even if they were in the water, they would be washed away. At the critical moment, the ancestor drew a large ship with a pen and carried everyone across the river. Then he drew various ferocious fish and shrimps to block the pursuit soldiers for everyone and preserved the Confucian tradition.
Seeing that Huang's magic pen was not damaged, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief and walked down the Haoqi platform to declare that they were fine.
Jin Ziyi sighed: Fortunately, the ancestor’s holy object is safe, otherwise Jin Ziyi would have to apologize for her death!
Yin Fangxi said: Senior Brother Jin is so serious. It’s all because of his cunning and treacherous. He lurked in my Confucian Sect in the past and actually concealed the leader of the Confucian Sect and understood the situation of the Confucian Sect clearly. Only then can he be able to catch fish in troubled waters.
Zong Yixiao frowned and thought something was wrong. The two of them sang and raised Master Kong, as if they wanted to attract the finger. Just as he was thinking about countermeasures, Yin Fangxi sneered: Senior Brother Zong, when Cang Shitian transformed into Zhou Junci lurking in Canghai Pavilion, are you, the leader of the Pavilion, unaware of it?
His grandmother, Cang Shitian's bastard was really timely. Not only did he burn all the masters of the three veins to Yujing, but he also ignited the story of Zhou Jun's remarks in the past, which was clearly to stumbling on Canghai Pavilion and even the entire Confucian sect!
Zong Yixiao was scolding in his heart, and could not find a reason to refute for a while. After all, Zhou Junci was once a disciple of Canghai Pavilion.
In a moment, countless countermeasures and words flashed through Zong Yixiao's mind. He disappeared for a while. If he used this as an excuse to shirk it, he was afraid that the two of them would take advantage of the problem and put a hat on his position of indiscriminately, and together with other veterans, he would remove his position as the head of the Pavilion. If he kept silent, the other party might splash dirty water on Kong Xiu again. Even if he could not attack Canghai Pavilion, it would be enough to affect the inheritance rights of Meng Ke and Confucius.
Confucius stood up and said fearlessly: Uncle Yin, the reason why Cang Shitian was able to be unscrupulous is because our Confucian children were not united. This time, the burning of Haoqitai was a warning to us. If we continue to fight internally, it will only give Cang Shitian more opportunities to subvert the Confucian heritage!
Zong Yixiao smiled secretly and said, "Zhongni's remarks are avoiding the important things and directed everyone's attention to the Haotian Sect. If Yin Fangxi continues to pester Zhou Jun's remarks, it will be a reputation of disunity."
Yin Fangxi's face darkened and she was speechless, but she heard Jin Ziyi laughing: Master Confucius is very wise and has a broad mind. He will become a great man in the future. Master Confucius must be smiling under the sacred springs.
Confucius returned with a polite and said: Thank you, uncle, for your praise!
Jin Ziyi beat the snake and said: Yes, the Confucian school must not be without a leader for a day. It is necessary to select a new leader to lead the Confucian scholars in the world, otherwise the shame of Haoqitai will be just the beginning.
Taking advantage of Cang Shitian's harm, everyone can know the dangers of the lack of master in the sect, so Jin Ziyi proposed the ownership of the leader at this moment, and all the disciples nodded in agreement.
Zong Yixiao's face darkened and he said lightly: Senior Brother Jin is very honest, but I wonder who can be competent for the position of the leader?
His move to retreat is to advance, so he wants to take action.
I heard Jin Ziyi smile and said: Now the general trend of China is hidden, and it can be said that the world is full of ours. If the Confucian Sect wants to be based on it, they must have martial arts that intimidate the heroes in order to stop the martial arts. As we all know, Senior Brother Yin Fangxi is not only knowledgeable, but also has both virtue and talent, but also one of the few innate masters who have cultivated into the ninth level of Ziyang Xuangong. It is best to be succeeded by him. Therefore, Jin recommended the owner of the Rain Scroll Tower, Yin Fangxi, and Senior Brother Yin is the new leader of my Confucian Sect!
Zong Yixiao was shocked in the dark and caught him off guard, because from the beginning, Jin Ziyi was very popular and showed her sharpness, making people think that he was going to compete for the position of the leader, but he actually took the initiative to recommend Yin Fangxi.
Just seeing Yin Fangxi's arrogant expression, and Jin Ziyi looked confident, Zong Yixiao immediately understood: I guess these two guys have made an agreement, no matter who is the leader, the other one will benefit. No wonder Jin Ziyi would recommend Yin Fangxi so generously as the leader.
With the end of the liberal arts examination, many candidates failed the exam early, but only left with helplessness and disappointment. The Jiuyao Taoist Temple also lost many residents and returned to its previous silence.
Under the cover of the night, Chu Wanbing walked out of the underground palace and stood on the back mountain quietly.
After a while, three figures ran from afar, one man and two woman, the leader was Yuan Qitian, and he was Mingxue.
Chu Wanbing stepped forward and bowed: Meet the two elders!
Yuan Qitian laughed and said: As soon as I received a message from my junior sister, I rushed from Lingzhou.
Chu Wanbing glanced behind Yuan Qitian with complex heart, and saw that the face that should have been beautiful and charming was expressionless. A pair of water-like Qiu Jian had only hatred. The graceful and graceful figure looked particularly sad against the purple gauze long skirt.
Chu Wanbing sighed inwardly and greeted her: Greyhound, I haven't seen her for a long time
The Greyhound's cold face understood everything, but said lightly: Young Master, the Greyhound dare not take it! Chu Wanbing was helpless about this.
Returning to the underground palace, I saw that Teng Ji and Feng Huo were waiting in place. Chu Wanbing said: I learned about some unjust cases of Concubine Bai Shu, I would like to ask Lingti, you can take care of it.
Chu Wanbing also knew some of the confusing accounts of Long Hui and Shui Lingti back then, so she avoided mentioning her husband's name in her words to avoid embarrassment.
The Greyhound raised his eyebrows lightly and said lightly: You are polite, the Greyhound must know everything
Chu Wanbing then explained the things he heard from Long Hui in detail, and told the suspicious point of the relationship between Concubine Bai and Gong Liuguang.
After hearing this, Shui Lingti pondered carefully and said after a moment: Young Master, my subordinate once remembered that there was a poisoning master of Haotian Sect named Ganda Po, who was one of the eight temples. The poison she refined was strange and unpredictable.
Chu Wanbing said again: Speaking of the cleverness of using poison, I believe that no one in the world can be stronger than Teng Ji and Elder Suofu, but even they can't figure out the mystery of this.
Shui Lingti frowned and said: Have the two elders ever thought about the method of mixing poison?
Teng Ji said: We have also considered the possibility of toxicity before
The fundamental principle of the poison is the combination of yin and yang. If Bai Shufei and Gong Liuguang both have yin and yang poisons, then once they meet, they will be poisoned. Gong Liuguang is the guard of Minglanggong, and he has many opportunities to contact Bai Shufei on weekdays. Why did he get poisoned on that day? This is what we don’t understand.
Shui Lingti said: Didn’t an assassin attack Bai Shufei that day? Could that assassin be the key?
This question seems to be prompted, but Teng Ji and Fukuo couldn't figure it out for a while, and the scene fell into silence again
Shui Lingti stood up and said: Young Master, the two elders, as they said just now, Concubine Su really looks a bit like the style of the Holy Mother of Haotian. Shui Lingti is willing to explore the palace and touch the truth!
Chu Wanbing frowned and said: Greyhound, have you never seen the Holy Mother of Haotian? Is it inappropriate to enter the palace like this?
Shui Lingti nodded and said: What the young master said is very much. Although the Holy Mother Haotian was my master, I have never seen her true face, but I still have some understanding of some of her behaviors and actions. If Concubine Su is really the Holy Mother Haotian, then the subordinates should be able to see some clues.
Chu Wanbing stood up and said: The palace is very important. You may be a little weak when you go alone. Why don’t I go with you? You can take care of me on the way.
The Greyhound didn't agree, but he didn't object.
Concubine Su's bedroom is called Zuiyue Palace. There is a clear stream half a mile east. After passing through the stream, Concubine Xiao Yuan's Huadeng Palace. The two palaces happen to be separated by one water.
With the cover of the night, the two beauties sneaked into the palace. Since the Shui Greyhound has received the help of the demon clan's essence and blood, she can also use the demon clan's magical powers. So she used the spirit snake body technique to avoid the heavy guards and go straight to the Zuiyue Palace.
Chu Wanbing was afraid that the demonic energy of the Greyhound would be messy again, so she kept thinking about her.
The grass in the Zuiyue Palace is full of green grass, and the two women's jade feet have a soft feeling when they step on it, as comfortable as if they are stepping on a precious carpet
Shui Lingti whispered: Young Master, if Concubine Su is really a Virgin, don't be careless because the Virgin's strength in the Haotian Sect is as mysterious as her true face. As far as I know, even if she is not as good as Cang Shitian, she will not be far away.
Since the last battle in Qin Mansion, Chu Wanbing has been a little bit despised by the Holy Mother Haotian. Now, after hearing what Shui Lingti said, she has restrained her a little bit of arrogance and thought to herself: The Greyhound has been in the Haotian Sect for many years, so what she said should be right, but why did the Holy Mother Haotian conceal her strength so deliberately? When she was in the underground palace, she still kept hiding even when she was at the critical moment of survival?
The Holy Mother of Haotian, Concubine Bai Shu, the spring poison attack... All kinds of doubts overlap, Rao Chuwanbing is extremely smart, and she also feels a headache
Suddenly, sounds came from afar. The two girls Chu and Shui immediately hid in the dark.
You move faster, the empress is going back to the palace. Why don’t you prepare the soup quickly? Do you want to get a stick?
An eunuch shouted at the palace maids
The palace maid hurriedly carried the petals, scarves and hot water into the bedroom. However, a palace maid carrying hot water accidentally tripped and sprinkled a bucket of hot water, and knocked over the palace maid holding flowers next to him.
Flowers and hot water were sprinkled all over the floor, and the eunuch was so angry that he started to scold: "Straight hoofs, clumsy, look, I won't beat you to death!"
After saying that, he slapped the two palace maids a few times and cursed: Why don’t you go and change the new one? Is it still itchy?
The palace maid sued a few times in panic and hurriedly ran to replace the hot water and flowers.
Shui Lingti whispered: Did the young master just now have the Quchi acupoint of the palace maid?
Chu Wanbing smiled and said: Yes! Greyhound, may you use the ever-changing Yuan technique?
The greyhound came over and nodded: Yes!
After a few discussions, the two women followed the two palace maids to a remote place, lit them fainted, changed into the palace maid's clothes, and then changed their appearance.
Chu Wanbing looked at the greyhound who had finished his work and asked: Greyhound, do you feel any discomfort?
Shui Lingti said: Are you worried about the backlash of demon blood in your subordinates? As long as I don’t need more than three exercises at a time, I won’t be able to do anything.
Chu Wanbing felt relieved
A woman held up flowers, and a woman carried a bucket and rushed back to the bedroom. When she arrived at the palace gate, she was inevitably buried by the eunuch.
Entering the palace, the two girls followed the other palace maids and entered the side room. There was a bathroom. A large pool was dug in the middle of the house. The palace maids kept adding water and sprinkling flowers inside, busy.
Chu Wanbing and Shui Lingti also learned how they did
Just after adding hot water, I heard a sharp voice coming from outside: The Imperial Concubine returns to the palace!
The palace maids in the bathroom hurriedly lowered their heads and waited for the imperial concubine to come in
After a while, the graceful beautiful shadow walked slowly in the lotus jade steps. Her flowery face was filled with emotion, her starry eyes were filled with emotion, her skin was like soft water, a deep black hair was combed into a tassel high bun, her bun was tall and slightly leaning back, and a gold ornament of crystal agate was worn; her figure was slim and wrapped tightly outside the silk, but looking sideways, she was still a snake waist, not bloated at all; even if the several layers of intertwined collars on her chest, she could still see a ball of bulging overflowing, convex and charming
What impressed most is that her skin is white and red, and it is as delicate as a layer of pearl powder, and it also looks like a watery Jiangnan Bihu Lake. Even if the soft wind blows, it can stir up waves of ripples.
The palace maids immediately knelt down and saluted. Chu Wanbing and Shui Lingti also knelt down with everyone. When they knelt down, Chu Wanbing gave an inquiring look. Shui Lingti shook her head gently and said she was not sure.
Concubine Su gently spread her jade arms, and two close-fitting palace maids immediately stepped forward to take off her heavy and luxurious palace robe, revealing the close-fitting glazed silk skirt inside, showing her graceful and exquisite curves.
Concubine Su walked straight to the mirror table beside her sitting down, gently lifted her white and tender jade hand as thin as milk, pinched the hairpin with her index finger, middle finger, ring finger, and little finger curled up, like a jade orchid, and it was also a snow-colored spring onion, which looked beautiful in an instant.
I saw her gently remove her hairpin, and three thousand black hairs floated and fell, black and shiny, like a flowing ink waterfall, and also like a high-quality mysterious silk satin inlaid with obsidian.
The palace maid who was serving next to her immediately picked up the sandalwood comb, carefully picked up a strand of black hair, and gently combed the concubine's hair. She only watched the comb slid back and forth in the hair, like a small boat flowing in the ink flow, and the boat was reflected in the dark halo by the crystal clear black jade ink stone at the bottom of the river.
The Gongma's wrist was a little dissonant, and the force was a little bit larger. He broke a hair. Concubine Su, who was closing her eyes to calm down, slowly opened her eyes and stared at the Gongma coldly with the reflection of the bronze mirror.
The palace maid was so scared that she knelt down on the ground, kowtowed and begged for mercy: Please spare your life, please spare your life!
Concubine Su said lightly: It should be a death sentence for combing my hair, but I think you have been serving me for a long time, so I will spare you for death and go down to get fifty boards by myself!
The palace maid retreated with gratitude
Chu Wanbing was full of shock and anger. This Concubine Su seemed to be weak, but her heart was so cruel. Even if she broke her hair, she would take her life. You can imagine how purgatory the eunuchs of the Zuiyue Palace lived in on weekdays.
Concubine Su said lightly: Chunlin, you comb your hair for me!
The palace maid named Chunlin said tremblingly: Empress, I just sprained my wrist the day before yesterday, I am afraid I will not be able to serve you well!
Concubine Su's face calmed down, then slowly closed her eyes and said lightly: Are you sprained by your wrist? Take it for me to see!
Chunlin stretched out his hand, and it turned out that it was a red and swollen piece on his right wrist.
Concubine Su snorted coldly: Since your hands are injured, what's the point of coming? The person who came dragged the slut out and chopped off his right hand.
Chu Wanbing was surprised to find that except for the palace maid who was about to be tortured, the other palace maids were indifferent, either they were gloating, which means that this kind of thing was common, so everyone was so calm.
Even if this Concubine Su is not the Holy Mother of Haotian, she is not a good person!
Chu Wanbing cursed inwardly
After Chunlin was dragged out, Concubine Su asked: Who can comb the hair for me?
Combing the hair of the imperial concubine is equivalent to becoming a personal palace maid. Then the status and salary are far above others. Even ordinary nobles have to give in to the imperial concubine's personal palace maid, let alone ordinary eunuchs and palace maids, but this is not something that everyone can do.
Just as the whole audience was silent, Shui Lingti volunteered to say: I am willing to comb my hair for the Empress!
Concubine Su was quite surprised because the greyhound was wearing the outfit of a foreign affairs palace maid, and these foreign affairs palace maids were specially responsible for transporting, so they were a bit rude in doing things.
A personal palace maid angrily scolded: Bold slut, how can you serve the empress with such a vulgar hand?
The Greyhound said unwillingly: You said so nicely, why don’t you share the worries for your master when the Empress is in need!
That palace maid is used to being spoiled, and she has been so angry that she wants to slap her twice in the face.
Concubine Su waved her hand, signaled her to retreat, and looked at Shui Lingti and said: Do you know the temper of this palace? Shui Lingti nodded and replied yes
Concubine Su said: The benefits of being my personal palace maid are far greater than those of other concubines, but they are very strict. If I am not satisfied, your life will be difficult to protect!
Shui Lingti said: I am going to the palace to serve my master, and all life and death have been left out
Concubine Su said: Come and try it. If you do it well, I will keep you by your side. If it doesn’t work, the head will fall to the ground.
The greyhound walked over and picked up the sandalwood comb to comb the hair for Concubine Su.
The water greyhound holds the comb with a clever and soft movement, and has neat but not weak, and has tidy hair.
Concubine Su nodded with satisfaction, opened her red lips and said: You are very considerate in your movements, so stay with me in the future.
Greyhound kneels to thank him for his grace: Thank you for your appreciation
Concubine Su frowned and said: I think you are a little familiar with me. What is your name?
The greyhound slowly raised his head and sneered: Familiarity? Of course you are familiar with me, and I am very familiar with you. If not, how could I recognize your true identity by combing my hair alone?
Concubine Su's face changed and she said coldly: Who are you?
Shui Lingti giggled: Master, have you forgotten your disciple?
Before he finished speaking, the greyhound suddenly had a palm, and suddenly the colorful glow covered the radius, and the entire bathroom was reflected in colorful colors and colorful
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