Chapter 245

The North sea suddenly appeared six thousand years ago. At first, it was just a grand canyon. Later, when seawater was poured into it, it became the North Sea. As for how long and how deep it is, few people know.

Even those who know these things must be great people. After all, even many people who know such things as Zen Tzu have not seen them in some ancient book. Therefore, those who know these secrets must be big people. Since they are big people, they will not tell the whole world how deep this is.

Tonight, the North Sea is calm. If you look down from the clouds, you can see the whole moonlight illuminated sea surface. Except for some big boats, the sea surface is very calm except for the occasional ripples caused by the net.

It seems that not many people can stand in the clouds and look at the sea.

Even if there are, there won't be more than 20.

But now in the clouds, there happened to be two people looking at the North Sea.

Although these two people are too strong and often add a holy word after their surnames, they are still human beings and do not escape this category.

The two men, one of them, was sitting on top of a yellow crane that anyone could see. They were dressed in purple robes and Taoist robes. Their faces were just a middle-aged man.

A pair of hexagrams is hanging behind him.

There are six Taoist sages in total. This one is surnamed Du, so all the sages call him Du Sheng.

The last time Du Sheng appeared in the mouth of the people in the mountains and rivers, it was because the main beam of the temple was also on the Jianshan mountain. He had a battle with chaoqingqiu as a saint. However, the battle was over without too much effort because of the small thunder and heavy rain.

It was later said that he was afraid of Chao Qingqiu's sword, so he did not dare to make too much noise. In fact, it was true that the sage cherished his life and asked him to deal with the demon. He still had to consider some points, especially when dealing with Chao Qingqiu, the world's first killer.

No saint wants to meet Qing Qiu.

Not far from Du Sheng's body was a middle-aged Confucian scholar. There was a bald pen on the side of his body. It seemed that there was always white smoke around him. He stood in the cloud with the same expression.

People say that his sanctification color is too legendary. From an ordinary monk to one of the four Confucian saints, such legendary stories can make too many people feel swaying, but no one can say the first half of good and bad words in front of him, because he does not deal with people, and a few saints will not be bored to argue with him.

His surname is Chang, so he is called Chang Sheng.

Today, the two sages meet in the cloud, not for the sake of cheering their families, but because of what they have really discovered these days.

Since they have become saints, they should be alert to each other when they meet, otherwise the mirror of heaven and earth and the bald pen will not hang on their sides.

Chang Sheng looked at the sea and calmly opened his mouth and said, "if what you expect is not bad, the Kun will be short for a few days, and soon it will become a Peng in a few years."

The Kun nationality was born in the spring and Autumn period, and when they reached adulthood, they ascended the building.

When they want to change Peng, that is when they want to go from the tower to the sea.

Mountain and river saints are looking at the sky, in addition to meeting this event, where will look down.

Du Sheng looked indifferent and thought of one thing, "if Chao Qingqiu wants to do something, it is his death."

Chang Sheng shakes his head, and his expression does not change. "If he puts out his sword against it, we will naturally have no reason to do anything. Someone really wants to suppress him. Besides, the two people behind me will not necessarily stand by."

"There are many variables. If chaoqingqiu wants to join hands with the following one, how about some big demons coming from the demon soil to escort it?"

"How can you do it?"

Du Sheng said indifferently, "so we can only wait?"

Chang Sheng looked up at the Yellow Crane under Du Sheng. Even though the Yellow Crane was under Du Sheng's body, he could not help but feel some fear. Chang Sheng said calmly: "the situation is like this. You can only wait. You have learned about chaoqingqiu's killing power before. You don't know. I always think you are too careful. He came back from the demon soil. He must have been hurt. Why don't you dare to deal with him A fight? If we had fought at that time, we might not have Chao Qing Qiu now. "

Du Sheng in the eyes of some irony, "even if it is the seriously injured Chao Qingqiu, do you dare to move? If you want to kill him, you need to be prepared to die. A few years ago, you said he was going to catch up with Liuxiang. If you look at it a few years later, I'm afraid Liuxiang is already behind him. "

"The power of a sword in Liuxiang was tens of thousands of Li, and he was the most likely person to reach nine. If he didn't have to divide into two parts to find the last flying immortal, how could he be killed by a big demon? He was just a statue. People like Liuxiang would be embarrassed to die without two or three big demons."

Chang Sheng looked at the pen on his side, and continued, "no matter how strong it is in autumn, it is just before seven. It can never go further than the willow lane."

Du Sheng was a little angry. As a saint, his mood would not fluctuate too much. But today, when we talk about chaoqingqiu, the Taoist sage who dislikes swordsmen most, has some misdemeanor.

"Even if Chao Qingqiu is in seven, no one dares to say that one-on-one can make him die, even if he is seriously injured."Chang Shengyang began to think, as if this is the truth, then did not speak.

In fact, some of Du Sheng's remarks are too high. His refusal to kill chaoqingqiu has nothing to do with whether one person can kill chaoqingqiu. It's just that saints have their own plans.

At that time, even if he could kill chaoqingqiu, he would be seriously injured. Since he was seriously injured, there are still saints in the mountains and rivers. Even if there are five saints in Taoism, they are all unstable.

The heart of a saint is like a needle in the sea.

Du Sheng looked at the sea, and with his eyesight, he could see the elixirs in the sea, but he had no interest and did nothing.

Chang Sheng opened his mouth again and said, "there is no more sea in the mountains and rivers."

This is the thought of Confucian saints and Taoist saints.

As for the two Buddhist sages, they are not usually considered among them.

Although it shows that they know what they are talking about today's Beihai incident, I don't know why, but I always feel that there is something else.

Du Sheng was silent for a long time, then said: "if the demon soil comes, I stop."

Since this Kun is a demon cultivation, the demon soil may have someone to help.

Du Sheng said that the demon land came, and he stopped to represent the meaning of Taoist saints.

It's just that the demon natives are stopped by Taoism. Is that the Sword Fairy that Confucianists have to deal with?

Chang Sheng looks at Du Sheng with the same expression, but seems to have words in his eyes.

There is also a hint of irony.

Du Sheng is not willing to show his weakness, "Chao Qingqiu may not be able to make a move."

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