Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 25 Haozheng Wudao
I saw that the person in front of me was no longer the one I remembered. A princely hat gathered his yellow hair, and he was dressed in a luxurious yellow dress, making Lin Chongyang sigh in his heart.

". When did you come back?"

Regarding this swift move over the wall, Lin Chongyang just wanted to say hello to Xuanzun Jiutian, who stuck a candle into his head for the mudslide in the educational world. It must be the Yunhai Xianmen who taught his well-behaved junior brother badly.

After thinking about whether he should be called Zhe'er or Fei Feijun, Lin Chongyang gave up thinking.

"Brother, just call me as usual. If you came back sixty years ago, you won't go there after that."

Sensing the brother's hesitation, Mr. Fei immediately said to pass the steps to the brother. As for climbing over the wall or something, as long as no one saw it, nothing happened.

"That's fine, but you have to change your address in front of outsiders. As a brother, I can't let you down, can I?"

"Senior brother can call you whatever you want. The senior uncle sent a letter in the morning to tell the senior brother to go directly to Haozheng Wudao after leaving the customs."

"Uncle Master is really good at predicting things. It seems that everything has been arranged for me. Let's go."

.........

"Uncle Master."

"Uncle Master."

Five ways away from Haozheng, two rainbow lights, one yellow and one red, fell to the ground, bowing to Xia Kanxuan who had been waiting here for a long time.

"Are you ready?"

Although in the past 200 years, Xia Kanxuan has already taken care of everything that needs to be done, and prepared everything that needs to be prepared, but Haozheng Wudao still has to break through.

"Master, please take a look."

Lin Chongyang heard the words and handed the prepared scroll to Xia Kanxuan.

"feasible."

Taking a look at the scroll, the content on it is not too advanced, the main thing is to take precautions before they happen, and prepare in advance so that when you need it in the future, you will not be able to get it out.

At the same time, more people with lofty ideals are called to establish a religious order, protect one side, and expand the influence of Confucianism, which can also reduce some pressure on the ancient virtues in the future.

On the whole, it can be regarded as the beginning of the reform of the system of Defeng Gudao, which is expected.

After confirming that the content was indeed feasible, Xia Kanxuan returned the scroll to Lin Chongyang.

"In this way, I will start to break through, please."

And with his own uncle to guard the gate, Lin Chongyang also has a little more confidence. The uncle must have passed the anger with the master in this kind of thing. He even suspects that Haozheng Wudao has also been greeted. In that case, his pressure should be much less .

After receiving the scroll, Lin Chongyang pushed open the door and entered the five paths of Haozheng.

"Uncle, brother will succeed, right?"

Looking at the re-closed door, Very Jun asked Xia Kanxuan who was beside him, he believed that senior brother would succeed if he was so good.

"Will do."

Xia Kanxuan thought more about it. With the record of officially passing Haozheng Wudao, plus some other achievements, after a period of experience, he reckoned that he would be able to return to Wenfenggu to retire.

In the first way, Lin Chongyang was flawless for a while.

"Honor Yuru, please."

Under the premise of a serious battle, although Lin Chongyang is confident, he will not think highly of himself. The senior brother in front of him is someone who came from that era with a group of elders.

Even if there are a group of elders to shelter from the wind and rain, the other party's experience is much more than him.

And if he wants to win, he has to be sincere and brave, and use force to overwhelm others.

"Why do you need to be so serious, should I say that you think highly of me?"

A book appeared in Xia Yan's hand, and said indifferently, there are no rules on his side, and whether he can pass depends entirely on his mood.

"Senior brother is guarding the first pass, so you can't just release the water as soon as you come up."

"I was persuaded by you, can't I? One move, you will pass it after you finish it."

"Senior brother, please."

"Flying characters turn into arrows!"

I saw Xia Yan raised his hand, and the book in his hand was dismantled in an instant, the pages of the book floated into the air, and thousands of flying arrows covered the sky and covered the sun.

"Xuanhui Jue rides light and flies flames!"

But I saw Lin Chongyang's body moving instantly, as fast as thunder, and as fast as flying lightning, interspersed among thousands of flying arrows. shoot down.

In just a few breaths, only pieces of paper dust remained in the first stroke.

"Very well, let's go to the second way."

If it were someone else, Xia Yan said that he might be in a good mood and would go through a few tricks, so anyone who wants to fight with him has a brain problem based on how hard his junior brother fights.

It's okay to win, although there is a suspicion of bullying the small, but no matter what, it is the seniors who guide the juniors. If they lose, they will lose face.

"Brother, please."

After Lin Chongyang bid farewell to Xia Yan, he began to move forward to the second road. The prospects of the clinker changed, and when he came back to his senses, he was already walking in a cemetery.

Seen along the way, countless tombs, countless stone tablets, recorded the names of everyone, and recorded the meritorious deeds of everyone.

And what he was facing was condemned by thousands of people and spurned by all people.

The command failed, resulting in the sacrifice of countless comrades in vain. Ten rooms were empty, and the remaining one became disabled and barely survived.

The sound of cursing, accusation, the cry of the common people, and the mournful cry of heaven and earth, came to Lin Chongyang's ears continuously, and it seemed that an unbearable mountain appeared in his heart.

This is the weakness of human nature and the darkness of human nature.

"Honorable Master Feng Ru, this test is a bit easier."

However, an illusion is an illusion after all, Lin Chongyang scanned the surroundings, and after confirming the instigator, he slapped the cover, and the conspirator died immediately.

As the voice fell, the illusion suddenly shattered, and the cemetery dissipated like smoke and dust, and was replaced by a place with beautiful scenery, with nine folds of clouds on the screen, and the vastness of clouds and smoke meeting the light of the sky.

"It is planned to convect the cup in the cold moon, drunk and secluded, and talk in broken words on the front porch; but to make the miasma come to worry about the clear frost, and wash it away, and wash away the mist."

The scenery changed, and the voice was clear, but I saw the light figure floating in the air, with a hidden demeanor, descending majesticly.

"Are you not afraid of failing the test?"

I saw that the person who came was wearing a phoenix crown on his head, covered his face with a light veil, and was wearing a vermilion light shirt. He was the second guard, Feng Ru ruthlessly reflected Shuangqing.

"If I stand on the standpoint of the master of Defeng Gudao, what I need to do is to set things right, not add fuel to the flames. I will only cater to the desires of others. How is it different from a puppet?
Before I die, I will always stand before everyone, before the common people. "

The core of the second test is to ask the heart. Although the method is relatively simple, Lin Chongyang has confidence in the answer sheet he handed in.

"I want them to know that if the world is falling, there is still my Confucianism sect holding it up."

The illusion is a good illusion, which is very in line with human nature. You don't need to guess to know that your uncle's handwriting is indispensable. After all, his senior sister is too upright.

The instigator was too obvious, as if he was pouring water on him. If this continues, he doesn't have to worry about the common people anymore. Let's worry about the future of Defeng Gudao first.

"It's good not to be trapped by prejudice, not to be afraid of everyone's slander, not to be coerced by public opinion."

At the same time as she spoke, Ying Shuangqing sighed in her heart, who exactly does this character resemble.

"But, if it weren't for the illusion, what would you do if you encountered this?"

Although the exam questions were set by Xia Kanxuan, the purpose was to give her junior a lesson, let him experience the darkness of human nature, and test his psychological endurance, but this way of solving the questions was a bit extreme.

"In reality, such a thing will never happen. If it happens, I will give him a chance to explain. If it is really my problem, then I will take responsibility for it. If I can't explain why, the end will be the same as the illusion. among the same."

If you can't solve the problem, find the person who raised the problem, give him the problem, let him solve it, if you can't solve it.
Then only the person who asked the question can be solved.

This method is simple, but it is easy to use, and it can even be said to be invincible.

"Then change to another question."

There is absolutely no such thing as releasing water, but the person in front of him is far better than everyone thought. Yingshuangqing followed Xia Kanxuan's arrangement and began the second half of the test.

"If one day, a big mountain collapses and there is no time to evacuate, push out a house at the foot of the mountain to block it, which can save the whole village from being buried in the ground. Do it, or not?"

With the personality of this junior, Ying Shuangqing felt that this question would not be difficult for him, and the answer would even be unexpected.

"Whenever sacrifices are required, it is due to the incompetence and weakness of the parties involved, or because of selfish motives.

This kind of sacrifice is too easy to come by. The fate of the common people should be left to the common people. In an emergency, since I can turn the whole mountain into powder with one palm, why should I choose? "

As soon as this question came up, Lin Chongyang was completely sure that Haozheng Wudao had been greeted by Xia Kanxuan, no wonder they came so early, they were all clearly arranged for him.

"Not limited by the inherent thinking, although the method is unexpected, it is reasonable, and the second pass is passed."

Facts have shown that she is not surprised to get such an answer, but who exactly does this character look like? Huangru Zunjia is just a little bit stiffer, but this is definitely like a master, right?
Ying Shuangqing ruled out the other party's communication, as if she had discovered something extraordinary.

"Senior sister, please."

After passing the second test, Lin Chongyang bowed his body and saluted, and left for the third test.

Within the Defeng Ancient Road, the most solemn Haozheng Five Dao, was buried in the sword tomb today, and the sunlight broke through layers of dark clouds and scattered on the ground.

"Zhenwuteng burns the torch fire, devours the Canxia and guards the style of Confucianism; the spirit follows a hundred turns and thousands of brilliance, and the light shines on the world and doubles forever."

Peiran Shengqi cleared the way, only to see a person stepping on the flames of war, walking with his hands behind his back.

"Good boy, Lao Dian, I knew the two of them couldn't stop you."

The Sword Burial Tomb is named for the swords of countless Confucian heroes who were buried here. Among these people, there are those who died generously, those who sacrificed their lives for righteousness, those whose ambitions were not rewarded, those whose regrets were not healed, and those whose grievances were hard to vindicate. .

And ordered Master's Qiongxiao Piming Sword, which can receive ten thousand swords in the body, be it righteous or evil, or yin or strong, can control the body at the same time, and can control ten thousand swords together, so it sits in the sword grave.

What echoes here is the holy burial bone forest where the remains of heroes and heroes are buried. For various reasons, the dead are unwilling to be reincarnated. Only those who are tested can sit in the sword grave.

"Master Jianru, it's been a long time."

Although the person in front of him is unkempt, but his swordsmanship attainments are second to none in terms of morality and ancient ways, and no one in the Confucian school can compare with him in swordsmanship.

When Lin Chongyang was young, he was often pointed out by the other party. He sincerely respects and loves the elders. Of course, he should be beaten or he should be beaten.

"I haven't seen you for many years, let me see your progress."

At the same time as he commanded his master to speak, he grasped the ancient stick of the Thai oath, and in an instant, the mighty sword intent rushed straight to the sky, locking Lin Chongyang firmly.

"Uncle, please enlighten me."

As soon as the skill body was moved, golden fire feathers flew in the burning sky, and the emperor suddenly appeared.

Lin Chongyang took the sword in his hand, his blood flowed all over his body, and the sword intent condensed into a roc, competing with his master Qingtian's sword intent.

"Have you recast it? It's time to recast it, but this sword won't increase your chances of winning much."

For Lin Chongyang's ability to walk his own path, he ordered his master to be happy for him as an elder, but the third test is whether he can do anything on his own.

Even though it was impossible for him to strike hard, no matter whether it was Xia Kanxuan or Lin Tianxing, they all expressed that they had to beat and beat to prevent this brat from floating into the sky.

"No matter what, it's better than being beaten empty-handed, right?"

"Hahaha~"

"One move to win?"

Under the bright sun, because there is no vegetation in the sword burial tomb, the temperature began to rise sharply. In the distorted scene, the broken swords all over the ground seemed to start to melt.

"Good boy, it's straightforward enough, I allow you."

The sharp sword intent came out through the body, forcing the heat wave back to within three feet of Lin Chongyang's body, and ordered his master Tai to hold the ancient battle high, and a scene of a hundred swords flying across the sky appeared

"Baichuan Jianlang!"

Qiongxiao Piming, the sword accepts all rivers, whether it is righteous or evil, whether it is yin or fierce, whether it is hard or soft, a hundred kinds of sword intents are integrated, and there are countless ancient beliefs of heroes.

"Journey to Heaven!"

The qi and blood penetrate all the orifices, and the yang, vigour, and sage can evolve into the majesty of the heavens, echoing the sun in the sky, and the unparalleled sword turns into a meteor like a meteor, and cuts straight down!

The extreme moves are opposite, one is like the waves of the sea, the other is like the sun and the sun is upright, the shadow of the sword and the light of the sword flash, the sword energy and the sword will intersect, and the ending is amazing at first glance.

Lin Chongyang, defeated!
"It's not bad, let's go in."

Master Ming smiled and nodded, with a hearty and bold voice, and judged the result of this breakthrough.

"Thank you, uncle, please."

Changing the sword from hand to back, Lin Chongyang bowed his body and saluted, then moved his numb right hand and walked towards the fourth way.

"This kid, ha~"

After ordering Master to see Lin Chongyang leave, he shook his head and found a random rock to lay on it.

.........

In the secluded bamboo forest, the ancient sounds echo, a chic and unrestrained song, happy rivers and lakes.

Wei Dao Zhang Yi, fingering the world situation, smiling proudly in the martial arts, who is the hero.

"The wind and clouds are changing and the mountains and rivers are moving. Let Dao Wuxing ask the chivalrous style; don't ask who is worthy of being a dragon, and look at the world and sigh at the sky."

In Wenxia Dao, the sound of proud poetry is accompanied by the faint sound of the qin, and the bamboo shadows move with the wind and rustle. There is only one person with a calm demeanor, gently stroking the strings on both sides of the bamboo forest, showing his chivalrous nature.

"Who is the passer-by?"

After the words fell, a person stepped forward and replied

"Tengguang Lingyao Lin Chongyang."

The first is senior brother, the second is senior sister, the third is senior uncle, they are all elders, and the fourth is special, although Yin Xiaoshen and Lin Tianxing are sworn brothers, but Lin Chongyang and him are peers, friends commensurate.

"What's the matter with them, did they let you go to sea? How did they come so fast?"

The curtain rose, and Yin Xiaoshen appeared, with a slightly teasing tone.

"Brother asked me to say hello to Brother Yin on his behalf, so I specially asked me to save my strength."

"real or fake?"

"you guess."

"Accept."

The sound of the zither fell, and the sword moved instantly. Yin Xiaoshen used the strings of the zither as a bow, and used Qi to control the sword, shooting Wu Trace out.

"Ha~"

With a chuckle, the Emperor waved it around and used several tricks to dismantle it.

Fighting again, one fights against Confucianism with a sword, and the other strikes strings in parallel, the sound of pearls falling on a jade plate shakes the sky, and the sound of gold and iron splashes everywhere.

The fierce confrontation of sword qi and sword intent caused the bamboo branches in the forest to be split in the middle, cut across, cut obliquely, burst, or shattered, which was extremely spectacular.

Sword marks criss-crossed on the ground, gravel splashed and dust flew up.

　Two in one!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)