let go of my skin fairy

Chapter 120 Controversy between Confucianism and Taoism, a Taoist robe, and a copy of "Tao Cang"

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The seventh floor of Book Mountain.

Jiang Chenshui stood in the flower formation.

In the center of the formation, Hua Qingshui had his eyes closed and fell into a coma.

"If you can't break through the formation, it's the same to defeat the people who set up the formation." Jiang Chenshui looked at the white mist that had a hole on the top of the mountain.

He could see two figures standing on the white mist.

So, he walked forward quickly and came to the boy A Sheng who was guarding the eighth floor.

Ah Sheng crossed his hips and stood in front of him.

"The tea rain has fallen. Coincidentally, I also got a cup of tea." Jiang Chenshui took out a wooden cup, which was filled with the tea under the master's wine.

Ah Sheng's eyes widened: "This doesn't count, this is the tea made by the master!"

"But when Jiang Yu'er went up, it was also the tea made by the master, wasn't it?" Jiang Chenshui continued, "Since there is tea, you can go to the top of Shushan Mountain!"

Ah Sheng wanted to say more.

Jiang Chenshui had already bypassed him and walked up directly.

He also walked through the white mist lingering on the top of the mountain, and the fragrance of the tea around him was still wafting.

Soon, he reached the top of the mountain.

He also saw everything in Xianyang City, including the ancient city wall.

However, he only took one look, then pulled out the long sword on the ground, and walked in front of Master: "Jiang Chenshui, Taoist, met Master!"

……

The master sat down again.

Moreover, he motioned to Jiang Chaoge to sit beside him.

Jiang Chaoge naturally would not refuse.

And then, the master said: "Since you are here for the assessment, you should follow the rules of Jixia Academy."

"Of course." Jiang Chenshui nodded respectfully and replied, "Master please come up with a question."

"Well, what are you here for?" the Master asked directly.

Jiang Chenshui raised the corner of his mouth, not surprised: "A copy of Dao Zang, a Taoist robe!"

"Either take the Taoist robe, or take the "Tao Cang", want to take both? I'm afraid I'm a little greedy." The master made another cup of tea.

"It's a Taoist thing, so why be greedy? What's more, I still have a sword here!" Jiang Chenshui revealed the sword in his hand: "Emperor Qin Wu's sword!"

Emperor Wu of Qin? !

Jiang Chaoge looked at the sword in Jiang Chensai's hand.

The body of the sword is transparent and white, like a flying dragon, but there is a trace of "thunder and lightning" on the blade. I don't know if it was there originally, or it was left during the battle?
Looking at the hilt again, it was dark purple.

On it is carved a golden dragon with five claws.

Can carve a five-clawed golden dragon... It is indeed the sword of the emperor!

As for who Emperor Qin Wu belonged to...

Jiang Chaoge naturally knew that this Emperor Wu of Qin was the posthumous title of Qin Ershi Ying Banzi, and it was said that Ying Banzi conferred it himself before his death.

But why did Ying Banzi's sword fall into the Taoist sect?
He looked at his master.

The Master did not answer his question, but was still talking to Jiang Chenshui: "So, you want to exchange the Emperor Wu Sword for two things?"

"Yes!" Jiang Chenshui said sincerely.

"A single sword is not enough." The master shook his head.

"Then adding me should be enough." Jiang Chenshui said seriously.

"Add you? Hmm... Then tell me again, how do you want to stop me?" The master laughed.

"Master is number one in this world, so naturally he won't fight with a junior like me." Jiang Chenshui replied respectfully: "So, as long as this junior has this Emperor Wu Sword in his hand, Master will not be able to leave the top of the mountain of books. After all, this is where the destiny of the Great Qin State lies, and the master doesn't want the destiny of the Great Qin State to be damaged, right?"

"Whoosh!"

Master's hand gesture.

Emperor Wu's sword flew out of Jiang Chenshui's hand and landed on the square table.

"Now? Without the Emperor Wu Sword, how do you want to stop me?" Master asked again.

"Hehe." Jiang Chenshui suddenly laughed: "Since Master has taken the Emperor Wu Sword, my Daoist sect has a reason to re-enter this Jixia Academy, the younger generation masters of the Daoist sect, thank you, Master!"

"You don't have to thank me, let's just... have a look." The master nodded.

"Okay." Jiang Chenshui sat down.

……

The conversation between the two fell into Jiang Chaoge's ears verbatim.

He understood every word.

However, these words were connected together, but he only understood half of them.

"First of all, my previous guess should be correct. This special recruitment ceremony is actually a trick set up by the master, and Jiang Chenshui is not really here because he wants to enter the Jixia Academy."

"Is Jiang Chenshui here to fetch things? A copy of Dao Zang, a Taoist robe? The Dao Zang should be an ancient Taoist borrowing, which is understandable, but a Taoist robe... whose Taoist robe is it?"

Whose Taoist robe is worth exchanging for a Wudi sword?
Moreover, according to Jiang Chenshui, this sword seems to be able to threaten Daqin's national destiny?It made the master dare not leave the top of the mountain of books.

Jiang Chaoge didn't understand this point.

And the last sentence the master said...see?
What to look at?
Just as he was thinking, he saw five figures appearing in the white mist.

These five figures were all wearing black Taoist robes, they appeared in the white mist, but they were not in the white mist, but in Jixia Academy.

"It turns out that the white mist is like a 'mirror' monitoring Xianyang City, and naturally it can also see what happened in the entire Jixia Academy."

Jiang Chaoge probably understood what the phrase 'look' meant.

As for who these five figures are.

In fact, it is easy to guess, because the five of them are all wearing black Taoist robes.

Moreover, he knew one of them.

Feng Lingzi!
"Feng Lingzi, a seasoned prostitute, has come to Jixia Academy? And now Master is on the mountain of books, it seems...he has no intention of leaving."

"So, these five people... want to use Jiang Chenshui to hold Master back, and then rob him in Jixia Academy, right?"

But here, there is another problem.

With Master's wisdom, he obviously guessed all of this.

However, he still took the Emperor Wu Sword... and gave the Taoist sect the opportunity to enter the Jixia Academy in a fair and honest manner?

Why is this?
Jiang Chaoge now has two choices.

[-]. Stand on the sidelines. (It's nothing to do, hang high)
Two, participate in the war. (Master can't shoot Jiang Chenshui, but I can?)
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on the viewing platform.

At the same time, the three Confucian scholars looked at the gate of Jixia Academy.

Because, there were five Taoist priests in Xuanyi standing there.

"Seven sons of Xuanmen!"

"I understand a little bit." Gu Miaobi's eyes lit up: "The purpose of Jiang Chenshui's trip to the top of the book mountain should be to use the sword that carries the fate of the country to hold back the master and create opportunities for the seven sons of Xuanmen."

"Can a sword stop Master?" Lin Quping couldn't believe it.

"The sword may not be able to." Fang Xiaojing said: "But what if Jiang Chenshui represents the Daoist sect? Besides, we all know that Jiang Chenshui is the future of the Daoist sect!"

"I understand." Lin Quping nodded: "The Daomen bet their 'future' in front of the Master, and use this as a bet to fight with my Confucianism. If this is the case, it's time for us three old guys to appear on the stage." .”

"Three against five? Is it exciting?"

"Stimulation is stimulation, so I'm afraid it won't be guaranteed at the end of the festival."

"Be careful!"

The three Confucian scholars looked at each other and disappeared on the viewing platform almost at the same time.

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On the way to the library.

A Taoist in Xuanyi was walking as if no one was around.

A mahogany sword was stuck obliquely on his back, and he held a whisk in his hand.

With a fluttering gray beard, he has a fairy-like posture.

Then, an old man in Confucian shirt came out from under a tree and stopped in front of him.

"Taoist, what's your surname?" the old man asked.

"Poor Dao Tu Lingzi." The Taoist replied.

"My Gu Miaobi, since the Taoist priest has come to this Jixia Academy, do I need the old man to lead the way?"

"Okay, Brother Miaobi, please enlighten me!"

"Buzz!"

The surrounding scene changes instantly.

The road that was originally paved with stones has turned into a peach blossom forest.

It's late autumn now, but the peach blossoms are very bright. The branches are covered with pink peach blossoms, and the sound of gurgling water can be heard.

"What a spring scene in a peach garden!" Tu Lingzi smiled, and flicked the dust whisk in his hand: "Unfortunately, Pindao doesn't like peach blossoms, he only likes to eat peaches."

"Crack!"

Between the whisk and the dust.

There was a strong wind, the peach trees swayed, and the peach blossoms on the peach trees were blown off.

Gu Miaobi's complexion became a little ugly: "Tu Lingzi doesn't use soil... but wind? Are you people from the Daoist sect like this who don't talk about martial ethics?"

"Hey, it's just a name, brother Miaobi, don't you need to care about it?" Tu Lingzi chuckled.

Gu Miao smiled and said no more.

A wolf hair brush appeared in his hand, and he drew again into the void.

The peach blossoms that had fallen all over the ground had disappeared.

On the peach tree, there are crystal clear, bright and juicy fresh peaches.

Another seven fairies in long skirts of seven colors came out of the peach grove, and each of them held a bamboo basket in their hands, which was filled with fresh peaches that had just been picked, as red as jade.

Tu Lingzi's face darkened: "Brother Miaobi, why is this so? I am a Taoist!"

"Since the Taoist priest likes to eat peaches, I will invite the Taoist priest to eat peaches!" Gu Miaobi moved the paintbrush again: "Besides, I don't care, so why should the Taoist priest care?"

The seven fairies floated to Tu Lingzi's side.

"Daozhang, do you want to eat peaches? They are so fresh and so sweet!"

"Hehehe, Taoist priest eats me?"

"Daoist..."

Pulled by the seven fairies, Tu Lingzi didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately recited the formula in his mouth: "The heart is as clear as ice, the sky is not shocked, everything is still changing, and the spirit is calm. The emptiness is peaceful, and the sky is calm. nothing..."

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On the way to Falling Sword Lake.

Lin Quping was sitting on a piece of bluestone, on which was a Guqin.

And not far in front of him.

A fat Taoist in Xuanyi had already stood still.

Taoist's figure looks very round, with a round face, round belly, and his eyes are narrowed with a thin slit.

He held a knife in his hand, made of brass, with an oval front end, on which were hung copper coins made of bronze, making a clanging sound.

"Pindao just came to see the beautiful scenery of Luojian Lake, why do you want to stop it?" The fat Taoist said with a smile.

"Stop talking nonsense, I, Lin Quping, will wait here for a long time!"

"Oh... the poor fire spirit child."

"Get out of Jixia!"

"no!"

"Then don't blame my piano sound for killing me!"

"Can you talk about it?"

"Humph!"

Lin Quping stopped talking.

He directly flicked the guqin with his fingers.

The sound of the murderous piano sounded, making people feel as if they were in a yellow sand battlefield. There was a crackling sound on the ground, and after a burst of cracks.

Yin soldiers already surrounded Huo Lingzi.

The number is over a hundred!

Huo Lingzi tried his best to widen his squinted eyes: "Is it so fierce to come up? Pindao is now saying that I went the wrong way, can I change?"

"jingle!"

The piano sounded again.

Hundreds of Yin soldiers rushed towards Huo Lingzi.

Huo Lingzi immediately swung the yellow knife in his hand across his chest, and tinkling sounds came from the yellow knife, like streams of qualitative knife energy, criss-crossing in the sound of the piano.

All the Yin soldiers who rushed over were shaken by the sound and stood in place.

Then, Huo Lingzi became angry again.

He charged towards Lin Quping who was sitting upright on the blue stone: "Lin Quping, right? Look at the knife!"

At this moment, a huge creature wearing silver armor suddenly emerged from the ground.

This is a tall figure far surpassing Yin Bing, with green Yin fire in his two eyes, and two great axes in his hands.

"Ding!"

Axes and knives collide.

Huo Lingzi took three steps back.

The Yin soldiers who had been standing still had come to their senses again, and rushed over like a tide.

"Life is miserable!" Huo Lingzi sighed.

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On the way through the main hall of Jixia Academy.

A man and a woman, two Taoist priests in black clothes were walking side by side.

The male Daoist is handsome, holding a ruler in his hand. The ruler is carved with various patterns, such as the sun and the moon, the 28 constellations, the Big Dipper, the Southern Dipper, and the four sages of the North Pole. 'Canopy Curse'.

The female Taoist is holding a token, the shape of the upper circle and the lower part, the material looks like wood, but it has a metal-like luster.

while walking.

The two stopped together.

Because, at the entrance of the main hall, an old man in a blue-clothed Confucian shirt was standing not far away with his hands behind his back.

"Fang Xiaojing, I'm disturbing you two." Fang Xiaojing turned around and looked at the two of them.

The male Taoist nodded: "Mu Lingzi."

The female Taoist put the token on her chest: "Wu Lingzi."

"What is the purpose of the two of you coming here, can you tell me?" Fang Xiaojing asked again.

"Take two things." The wood spirit replied.

"Take what?"

"One copy of Dao Zang, one Taoist robe."

"Hmph, daydreaming!"

"I've heard that Fang Daru's literary talent is astonishing, and Mu Lingzi is lucky to meet him today, so please give me some advice!" Mu Lingzi took two steps forward.

Wu Lingzi stood on the spot.

The corner of Fang Xiaojing's mouth twitched, and his fingers lightly tapped in front of his face: "The north wind is cool, the wind and snow are foggy, be kind to me, let's go hand in hand!"

The voice fell.

The north wind howled, and the wind and snow covered the earth.

Standing in it, Fang Xiaojing pinched the air, a cloud of white mist appeared in the air, and dozens of crystal ice swords in the mist had already condensed into one.

"Brother, be careful." Wu Lingzi reminded.

"It's okay, let's see how senior brother is!" Mu Lingzi nodded, and with a wave of the ruler in his hand, patterns of stars appeared around him, surrounding him in all directions.

"Shhhhh!"

The ice sword came like rain.

The surroundings of Mu Lingzi were constantly changing.

Every star is like substance, resisting Jian Yu.

"Ding Ding!"

"Boom!"

The voice kept ringing.

The north wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the snow on the ground is also getting higher and higher, almost covering the Mu Lingzi.

Mu Lingzi's face gradually turned ashen, and he waved the ruler in his hand again, taking a step forward...

"Shh!"

He flew out of the land of flying snow.

The stars twinkled on his body, as if he was bathed in starlight.

But the moment he flew out of the snow.

Fang Xiaojing's mouth uttered a voice again: "The high mountains stand still, and the scenery stops. Although I can't reach it, I yearn for it!"

Mu Lingzi's figure immediately stagnated.

Immediately, an invisible force slammed into his chest.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spewed out of Mu Lingzi's mouth.

The figure quickly retreated.

Wu Lingzi immediately waved the token and took Mu Lingzi's body.

"Ahem, Fang Xiaojing, a great Confucian, really deserves his reputation!" Mu Lingzi coughed twice before he could stand firm.

"Brother Feng Lingzi has made it clear that Fang Xiaojing must not be underestimated." Wu Lingzi sighed: "It seems that we can only use two enemies to one."

"Well, I underestimated the enemy." Mu Lingzi nodded.

Therefore, Wu Lingzi stood in front of Mu Lingzi, waved the token in his hand again, and issued a reprimand: "Wind, thunder and lightning, listen to my call!"

"This is... Five Thunder Orders?! You even brought this thing?" Fang Xiaojing's face changed suddenly.

"Boom!"

Wind and rain, lightning and thunder.

Wu Lingzi stood in the wind and thunder, her face had a divine radiance, her Taoist robe fluttered gently, and the hairpin on her head glowed purple.

"boom!"

A bolt of lightning struck fiercely.

Fang Xiaojing's face was suddenly black, and his hair was blown up.

And Mu Lingzi also flew forward at this moment, and the ruler in his hand turned into a huge phantom, like a galaxy falling from the sky.

"Fang Xiaojing, you can't stop the two of us!"

"Hmph! If you can't stop it, you have to stop it!"

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The top of the mountain of books.

Jiang Chaoge watched the battle in Jixia Academy.

"Three great Confucians, fighting against four of the seven disciples of the Taoist sect! This is the real power of this world, right? So strong, if it is not for their physical and mental immunity, they will definitely not be able to beat them."

Of course, even if he is immune, he can't be beaten... he can only be beaten.

However, the point now is to...

Although the three great Confucians stopped the earth spirit, fire spirit, wood spirit and fog spirit.

But it didn't stop Feng Lingzi.

Feng Lingzi had already arrived in front of a building.

That building stood halfway up the mountain. It was an attic that looked very old. There was a wooden sign on it with four large characters written on it.

A hundred schools of thought contend!

"Could it be that there is a place where hundreds of schools give lectures?"

Jiang Chaoge looked at his master.

The master's eyes seemed to be on Feng Lingzi as well, but he didn't seem to want to stop him.

So, Jiang Chaoge took another look at Jiang Chenshui.

Jiang Chenshui was also looking at him.

"What's there?" Jiang Chaoge asked.

"A taoist robe." Jiang Chenshui replied.

"..."

Jiang Chaoge didn't ask any more questions.

Because, Feng Lingzi has already entered the attic.

(End of this chapter)