That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 758

Except for the stone gate, all the stone gates except the gate of death have been opened.

In the remaining six stone gates, not only gold and silver treasures, but also many secret law scrolls, ancient books, and rare materials.

As for the gold and silver that Jianzong has accumulated for thousands of years, it is incalculable, rich enough to rival a country, and its accumulation is so huge that it even exceeds the treasury of Daqi and all the high-ranking families.

Standing with his hands behind his back, Chen Gongyu stood on the circular stone platform connecting the eight stone paths, looking at the six wide-open stone gates, with sincere emotion in his eyes.When Jianzong was at its peak, there were more than ten thousand disciples, talented people emerged in large numbers, and masters were like a cloud. The entire Wei State was in his pocket. All disciples carried swords, and everyone could draw their swords to fight, even if they were about to perish. It is not difficult for a small country. At that time, Jianzong was really able to stand up to Daoist sects. The reason why they were not listed among the three religions was only because of their "improper name".

If it has been said that the Jianzong of Gongsun Zhongmou's era and the Jianzong of Xu Beiyou's era were more like a down-and-out person living under the fence, then the Jianzong of Shangguan Xianchen's era was a wealthy family who spent a lot of money and spent money like water. In the world, it is no longer enough to fight against the Daoist sect in court, but also to win or lose with the Daoist sect in the world. As the saying goes, when the great Zheng loses his deer, all the heroes in the world will fight for it.

Now, it's Daqi's turn.

Chen Gongyu was distracted for a moment, but when he came back to his senses, he found Meng Dongfei standing in front of him.

Chen Gongyu smiled and asked, "Is everything done?"

Meng Dongfei said softly: "Gold, silver and other things have been transferred to Wei Palace through the mirror, but other things..."

Chen Gongyu shook his head and said, "Don't move."

Meng Dongfei was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "Don't move? These are priceless treasures, even Taoist sects would be jealous, and you don't take them away? This is not like your style of doing things."

Chen Gongyu turned his head to look at the scene inside the stone gates, shook his head and said: "Don't move, and you can't move, the disciples of Jianzong are almost dead, and they can't make a big climate, but their ancestor Shangqing Daojun still In the sky, the majesty of a saint cannot be guessed with common sense, and besides, these things are great treasures for monks, but they are not very useful for marching and fighting, so let’s leave them here.”

Meng Dongfei hesitated a little, "If that's the case, how dare the Taoist sect loot Biyou Island?"

Chen Gongyu's eyes were a little dark and difficult to understand, "The Taoist sect is different from us. They have two Dao Lords above them. Even if there is a big disaster, it is the two old ancestors who will stand up for it. Naturally, they dare to be unscrupulous. As for our superiors If there is no one, you can only ask for blessings, and everything will be left alone."

Meng Dongfei nodded, turned and left.

Chen Gongyu no longer smiled, and restrained all the smiles, his face gradually became serious.

He calculated Xu Beiyou this time, and it was not surprising that Xu Beiyou would fall into the game because of his mental calculation and unintentional calculations, but for some reason, he was still a little uneasy in his heart, as if he had missed something, but he just let him figure it out, no matter what. Whether it is Liuren number or Ziwei fighting number, there is no result. He is not the kind of person who can lie to himself that it is an illusion, so this makes him feel more uneasy in his heart. Common sense variables made him feel stuck in his throat.

At this moment, Xiao Lin came to Chen Gongyu's side, "Your Highness seems to be restless."

Chen Gongyu turned his head to look at Xiao Lin, and said softly: "I always feel that I missed one place, but I can't find out where it is, so I feel uneasy."

Xiao Lin Xiuwei and Chen Gongyu are brothers, but his way of practice is completely different from that of the monks in the Central Plains, and he has his own unique vision, "Oriental monks have the saying that the cicadas are first aware of the autumn wind, and the restlessness of His Highness may not be out of thin air. , in my opinion, it should be on this Jianzhong Island."

Chen Gongyu frowned and said: "Jianzhong Island? This island used to be the retreat place of the past suzerains of the Jianzong. Could it be Shangguan Xianchen? Or a certain Jianzong patriarch, or the Shangqing Dao that has already ascended to the sky Jun?"

Xiao Lin shook his head and said: "It may not be these people who passed away, His Highness has forgotten the one who is right in front of us."

Chen Gongyu thought for a while, and said in surprise, "You mean Xu Beiyou? But he has already entered the gate of death. Judging from the handwriting of Dongtian, it should be built by Shangqing Daodaojun, the founder of the Sword Sect. Don't worry." It is absolutely unreasonable to say that he is a small earth immortal in the nine-story building, and even a big monk in the eighteenth floor of the earth fairy has no luck after entering the gate of death."

Xiao Lin said in a deep voice: "There is no absolute in everything. As the so-called Dao is 49, Tianyan [-], there is a one who escapes, even if the majestic Dao of Heaven still has a thread, let alone our human affairs."

Chen Gongyu's expression changed, and he closed his eyes and concentrated on calculating silently. After a long time, he opened his eyes and sighed: "Gongsun Zhongmou has a good plan. The twelve swords of Jianzong have made twelve sword bones, and he has become an invincible sword fairy. The words cannot be miscalculated, but they are not all. Handing all the twelve swords of Jianzong into Xu Beiyou's hands is equivalent to pouring the luck of Jianzong into Xu Beiyou's body. There is no life in death, but Xu Beiyou, who has the luck of the sword sect, walked into the desperate situation of the sword sect, although it is close to death, but there is still a glimmer of life in the end."

Both of them were silent.

After a long time, Chen Gongyu stopped mentioning these things, and smiled again: "I heard that you still can't let Ai Linnan go, but she doesn't want to see you very much. Is this true?"

Speaking of this old man with a deep connection, even Xiao Lin, who had stirred up countless storms in the Central Plains, lost his mind for a moment, and laughed at himself: "After I came to the Central Plains, I read some Buddhist and Taoist classics, and I have to say that those monks Their words are quite reasonable. There are eight hardships in life, birth, old age, sickness, death, parting from love, resentment, resentment, resentment, and inability to let go. Back then, we were almost married, but we were still a little bit short. Is it impossible to ask for it? Since you have never picked it up, it is even more impossible to let it go, and naturally you can't let it go."

Chen Gongyu hesitated for a moment, and asked softly: "I heard that she has never married in these years, does she have any more affection for you, and has she never been unable to let go?"

Xiao Lin seemed to have heard the funniest joke, without any regard for Chen Gongyu's identity, he laughed loudly and said, "Her?"

Chen Gongyu sighed helplessly, "Since ancient times, the most important word is love."

Xiao Lin remained silent, turned around and went to the layman.

Chen Gongyu was still standing there, looking indifferently at the only stone door that had never been opened.

Xiao Lin left the cave alone, returned to the mountainside, stood on the cliff, staring at the red magma beneath his feet in a daze.

Once upon a time, there was a young man and a woman who traveled thousands of miles from the far west, overcame countless difficulties and obstacles together, and lived and died together.

The man came from the most noble family in the Far West, but the woman was only from a commoner background, and was a craftsman. No matter which country's laws were in the Far West, the two were not allowed to intermarry.

However, in this east, no one is going to use dogma to restrain this couple, so they decided to stay here.

They once made oaths on the banks of the great lake under the Daxue Mountain.

But later, the man broke that oath and returned to the Far West alone, but the woman kept her oath and never left the East again.

So the two eventually became strangers.

Xiao Lin, who was no longer young, took out a small box from his bosom. Inside the box was an exquisite ring. The fiery red gemstone shone brightly under the light of the magma fire.

The box fell out of his hand and fell into the magma together with the ring in the box.

Xiao Lin's lips moved slightly, but he remained silent in the end.

(End of this chapter)