Confucian Sword Fairy

Chapter 8 Turmoil
Changchun Building.

In the private room, a needle can be heard.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar also seemed silent, and the news he just said really exploded. If it spread out, I don't know how many people would be shocked.

"Is the news reliable?"

The beautiful woman opened her mouth and asked a question that didn't need to be asked.

"The celestial phenomena of the past few days have proved everything. Since ancient times, all sages and moral people will be crying when they sit down. The whole wilderness has been raining heavily for several days, and it has not stopped at all. It is enough to prove that the sage is really dead. .”

"It's thanks to the strong Taoist and Buddhist sects who used peerless means to continue the life of the saint, but the general trend is irreversible. What should die will eventually die, and you can't keep it."

The latter spoke with a particularly heavy tone.

But some of the things he said were just to make this matter more certain.

"Hey, as strong as a sage, there will be a day when he will sit down, and the way of longevity will eventually have an indescribable emptiness."

The beautiful woman spoke, her mood was a little complicated, and she couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Holy man.

What an unattainable existence this is, even for her, it is also out of reach.

"The lineage of Confucianism is not about asking to become an immortal. The sage suppressed the north and there are two Jiazi. They are the most brilliant existences in the world. The blame is to blame the northern demons for being too terrifying."

"I don't know how chaotic the world will be after the sage's death. Can the northern demons be suppressed? If they can be suppressed, the world will be peaceful. If they can't be suppressed, there will be chaos."

"Master, are we ready?"

The Confucian scholar opened his mouth, looked at the latter and asked.

"What are you preparing for?"

"At this level, can we control it? If the northern monsters can't be suppressed, Taihao Sword Sect, Shushan Sword Sect, Qingcheng Sword Sect, and Longhushan Taoist sects will all suffer."

"Compared to them, what are we?"

The beautiful woman opened her mouth and spoke very truthfully.

However, after thinking for a while, the beautiful woman continued to speak.

"There is no need to worry about safety, but some things can be deployed in advance."

She spoke, thinking of some other details.

"Please tell the master."

The latter is curious.

"For one thing, if the sage really sits down, it may not be a good thing for Confucian scholars in the world. The sage suppressed the lineage of literature and Taoism, so that only three great Confucians emerged after two Jiazi. The suppression was too ruthless. This time the sage sits and transforms, and he will definitely be prose."

"Such strong and terrifying luck can make Confucianism and Taoism suddenly prosper, gain luck, and advance to the rank. If nothing happens, all major forces in the world will start to pay attention to Confucianism and Taoism, open schools, train Confucian monks, and seek saintliness Luck, we can't fall behind, we must deploy in advance, cultivate more scholars, and become their guides, and we can share part of the luck."

"Even a small part of the luck of the saint is enough to turn our sect upside down. Perhaps if we seize this opportunity, we may aspire to become the sect of the world."

The beautiful woman opened her mouth with a hint of firmness in her eyes.

This is her prediction.

"Aspire to become the king of the world?"

The latter was a little surprised.

The beautiful woman shook her head and spoke slowly.

"This is just my conjecture. It's definitely possible. It's not too big, and don't dream too big."

"It's just that the lineage of Confucianism and Taoism will indeed flourish for a period of time. The luck of the saints will be terrible. All major forces in the world will definitely strive for Confucianism and Taoism, especially the Great Zhou Dynasty. The emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty does not intend to change the state religion now. ?"

"Take advantage of this opportunity."

"By the way, the acquisition of a large number of mines, especially positive mines, has too much influence from the northern demons. Even if there is a way to suppress them, it will have a certain impact. The future turmoil will not be too small, and it will affect all aspects."

"For the monks in the world, it is a good thing, and it is also a bad thing. The monks at the bottom will suffer, and the monks at the top will be blessed. The price of talisman inscription stones will skyrocket."

"Food is the most important thing for the people, and the same is true for monks. The wealth of spiritual stones is also extremely important. These things are the core things for the future rise of the sect."

She spoke out, her vision was vicious, and she predicted many things just through the information of the sage sitting down, and let the latter arrange them one by one to plan the future.

"Understood, please rest assured, Pavilion Master."

The latter nodded, feeling greater admiration for the beautiful woman in his heart.

"correct."

"How did that go?"

The beautiful woman spoke up and mentioned another matter.

"Going back to Pavilion Master, after a long time of secret investigation, I still can't find the disciple of Tianjimen. After all, this place is the territory of Taihao Sword Sect, so I dare not be too bold to avoid being noticed."

The latter spoke up, and when he mentioned this matter, he still blamed himself a little.

Hearing this answer, the beautiful woman couldn't help getting up and looking out the window.

The heavy rain obscured the sight, and it looked more turbulent than before.

About half an hour later.

There was a look of coldness in the eyes of the beautiful woman.

"Vigorously search, the sage is imprisoned, Taihao Sword Sect may not have the energy to pay attention to us."

"The Great Sun Glaze Sutra is of great importance."

"We must not let Tianyimen intercept it in advance. This opportunity, our Baihua Pavilion, must be settled!"

Her voice was extremely determined, and her eyes were also extremely cold.

And at the same time.

Another elegant room.

A man and a woman stood outside the private room. The woman's face was very good, with a sense of desolation. Her long hair reached her waist. Even wearing a simple plain dress, she couldn't hide her unique beauty. As for her figure, she was even more exquisite. Youzhi, passers-by, there are almost no people who do not look sideways.

"Senior brother Zhou, you have worked so hard just to bring your junior sister to see this female cultivator Wanxiang?"

The woman spoke indifferently, her eyes fell on a charming woman in the private room, and her tone was slightly questioning.

"where."

"I would like to invite Junior Sister Qingzhou to have a meal in the private room. By the way, I would like to inform my junior sister about the rules of the handyman disciples. Brother Gongsun specially instructed me, but I didn't expect that there is no private room in Changchun Building. The senior brother did not arrange it well. Junior sister forgive me .”

The young man opened his mouth and laughed.

"Since it's gone, forget it."

"Senior brother Zhou, I just came back from training outside, and I was promoted to a handyman. I need to stabilize my realm. I don't want to waste any more time. I kindly understand my sister, and I will talk about the rest later."

Li Qingzhou's voice sounded, still in that deserted style.

After finishing speaking, regardless of the other party's thoughts, leave directly.

"Junior Sister Qingzhou."

The young man opened his mouth and shouted, but Li Qingzhou ignored him and ignored him at all, which made him lose face.

It's just that he couldn't say anything, but looked at the elegant room, couldn't help but clenched his fists, his eyes were full of anger.

Compared with losing face, what he cares more about is that the things explained by his superiors are not done well.

Inside the room.

Sister Wanxiang felt the other party's gaze, and she was a little scared. She was only a monk at the second level of Qi training. Although her charm ability was not bad, this young man was at least a monk at the sixth or seventh level of Qi training.

Where can I resist it?

She didn't dare to speak, just sat here.

"Where is Song Zhishu?"

"How did you let him go?"

After Li Qingzhou left completely, the young man walked into the private room with a cold face and asked the Wanxiang female cultivator.

"Song Zhishu?"

"Brother, I didn't see Song Zhishu here, and no one came here? You were the first one to come."

The latter was a little at a loss and was frightened by the opponent's momentum.

"not coming?"

The latter was a little surprised, and then became more angry, cursing a group of trash in his heart.

"Brother, I didn't see Song Zhishu at all."

"If he comes, I dare not say anything else, and I won't be able to let him go tonight."

The latter spoke out, and when he mentioned the ability to charm, he was still full of confidence.

As soon as he said this, the young man remained silent, but his heart became even more angry.

He didn't speak, but looked at the Wanxiang female cultivator, and many thoughts flashed through his mind, guessing which link had gone wrong.

But half a moment later, he couldn't think of any possibility, and when he was about to leave, nun Wanxiang couldn't help but speak subconsciously.

"Senior brother, the slave's house has taken the spirit stone, and if Song Zhishu is not coming, do you want to try it?"

she asked.

After all, no matter what happened, she received a lot of spirit stones for this order, and it seemed that the business couldn't be done like this, so she naturally didn't want to withdraw, that's why she asked like this.

Hear this.

The young monk couldn't help but get angry.

I'm working here, you ask me, do you want to try it?
He wanted to reprimand, but he glanced at this Wanxiang female cultivator. She was pretty, and her figure was exaggerated, especially when she was wearing a purple gauze, which was faintly visible, which made her very angry.

Um. Just try it.

Anyway, it's not Hua's own spirit stone.

Immediately, he closed the door, and the latter couldn't help but look a little surprised.

"Brother, are you here?"

She spoke.

"To shut up."

The young monk spoke, and the latter immediately closed his lips.

And another place.

Song Zhishu, who had already returned home, washed his face.

The cost of five spirit stones made Song Zhishu instantly realize that there was a big problem with his economy.

No matter what good things you can get from the jade box in the pagoda.

But one thing is very important, that is, I am still an ordinary second-level Qi training monk, who has to eat and live.

What kind of practice, what kind of foundation building, these are all things to consider on the premise that you can eat enough and have a place to live.

It's time to start making money.

Confucianism and Taoism are still two ways away.

Do good deeds normally, write dictation normally, and you will be able to make up ten questions in a short period of time.

The most urgent task at the moment is two words

make money.

If you can't get the Lingshi, it's a bit ridiculous to say anything.

Hurry up to do the mission of the Zongmen. After finishing, go to the academy to inquire about the situation. After getting a general understanding of the part, go to deliver the letter. After delivering the letter, come back and concentrate on obtaining Confucian righteousness.

Trying to make up ten points within two months, this is Song Zhishu's current plan.

After making up his mind, Song Zhishu got up and planned to go to the Zongmen to see when the Lingtian was planted and the medicine field was nursed.

However, just when Song Zhishu opened the door.

An extremely familiar figure.

Appear in front of yourself.

It is Li Qingzhou's.

(End of this chapter)