Chapter 473

From time to time, sword light comes into being in the sea of clouds, just like before.

It is not too complicated for the two swordsmen to score one point, but it is not too simple to say that they always come back.

However, Shengjing, who had no sword from the beginning to the end, always had the upper hand, which made Bai Weng miserable.

The old swordsman, who had already gone a long way to climb the building, had no chance of winning in the face of Shengliang.

Above the clouds, Sheng Jing stood with his hands on his back. Naturally, there were countless cloud swords on his side. Looking at Bai Weng, the swordsman who had not been seen in front of the world for nearly three hundred years, was silent for a moment, and then said, "if no one promises, you should still live in seclusion somewhere."

Bai Weng's face changed a little, but he didn't speak.

Neither acknowledge nor deny.

Sheng Jing said calmly: "before you climbed the mountain, I had seen a lot of things on the mountain road. What do you want to do, do you think I don't know?"

In the white Weng's winery, there are not only other stories in the white Weng's courtyard, but also those people who have seen the wine.

For example, Shengjing.

He is the martial uncle of Xu Ji, the ancestor of Jianshan, and the younger martial brother of Meng Jin. He is also a disciple of the master of Jianshan. He knows no less about Jianshan array than others.

What's more, his realm is enough. It's not very difficult to know what he wants to know.

Bai Weng may have started at the end of the day. At the beginning, he could not be said to be a bad man. But after that, he could not be said to be a good man. If he was a good man, there were still bad people in the world?

Bai Weng handed out a sword, and then watched the sword disappear and disintegrate not far away from his body. Then he realized how far he was from Shengjing.

He was helpless, but more insipid.

The sword light fell on the sea of clouds.

Bai Weng said in a low voice: "I thought that some things I had done enough, but some things were still not done well."

"It's not right," Sheng said

Yes, not right.

When Bai Weng was asked to come to Jianshan to fight for the master of Jianshan, most of them only saw the surface. They thought that Bai Weng was greedy for the power of Jianshan master, but only a swordsman like Shengjing knew that Bai Weng wanted to visit the sea.

Yes, I think it's a swordsman like them. Apart from the sea, do they have any other ideas?

No more.

"You have practiced sword for more than 500 years, but you still haven't seen the sea scenery. I don't believe you will be indifferent when someone can help you."

That's a confession.

I was instructed to go to the sea to see the scenery.

Even at a glance.

Sheng Jing said: "cultivation can't be done by others. You can only rely on yourself. If you don't have the ability to set foot in the sea, then even if you do one day, it's just a embroidered pillow."

Bai Weng has some bitter and astringent meaning. He doesn't refute it. He just looks at Shengjing and doesn't speak. He seems very silent.

Everyone knows the truth, but in fact, how many people can really understand it?

I'm afraid Bai Weng can't, and no one else can.

After all, not everyone is a monk like Shengjing. It took more than 100 years to break open and climb the building. Besides, there are his elder martial brothers who are going farther and farther in front of him. If someone else is afraid that he will become a Taoist priest early, he will not be able to fight steadily and climb the stairs later.

Bai Weng asked, "I've been climbing the stairs all the time. I've seen the sea in front of me, but I can't get in. How do you think?"

"It's painful," Sheng said

At this time, he had stopped, and Bai Weng was sure to die today. There is no doubt that he would die if he wanted to die. This does not mean that Sheng Jing would not say something to him.

Bai Weng asked, "are you not allowed to enter or dare not enter?"

In his realm, he was very close to the sea. Naturally, Bai Weng knew some things. For example, in the sea after climbing the tower, many monks were afraid to step forward. It was not because the realm was not enough, but because of other reasons, such as some people forbidding them to step across

Why did the three religions keep twelve saints for six thousand years, with no more than one? When some saints died, there would soon be new saints to fill their places.

Moreover, when a Confucian sage dies, it must be a Confucian monk who becomes a Confucian saint and fills in the vacancy. This seems to be a common thing agreed by all, and it will never change.

A radish a pit.

This world is willing to have a few more seas, but those few seas are not willing to.

Shengjing closed for many years, has been in the impact of the sea realm, listen to this sentence, did not immediately answer, but rather pondered, what on earth did not enter the sea?

Why can't I enter?

There will be no fear in your heart.Because climbing a building into the sea is a disaster, so you are afraid?

Born with fear, so they can not cross that road?

If this is the case, Shengjing is afraid that he will never enter the sea in his life.

At the thought of this place, the swordsman who had already walked all the way to the stairs suddenly felt frustrated.

Although the world is big, one sword is enough.

Even the last hurdle is still timid.

Bai Weng said: "this is the way of the world. No one wants another sword immortal. Even if you really want to take the last step one day, you will be intercepted by the saints of the three religions. Even if Chao Qingqiu has no idea about this, he is willing to do something, but he can stop a few. The three religions alone are twelve, of course, demon soil You don't necessarily want to see this situation. At least there will be a few big demons. It is a situation in which the whole world is enemies. Who can protect you? "

Sheng Jing didn't say much, just silent.

But it was silence that revealed his inner thoughts.

What do swordsmen practice sword for? Most people are no different from the monks of the three religions. However, they still pursue long life, which can not be obtained. The monks of the three religions began to pursue sanctification.

Swordsmen also pursue to enter the sea and become sword immortals.

But there are few that can be done.

The monks of the three religions become saints.

It is extremely difficult for a swordsman to become a sword immortal.

This is the situation of the past six thousand years. No one can change it, and no one can change it.

Even if Chao Qingqiu, who is now invincible in the world, has done so many things for the swordsman, he still has no way out at this point.

Even if there are many talented swordsmen in the same line of swordsmen, they may all have to be folded in front of the threshold at the end.

It's hard to be a swordsman.

It's easy for no one in the world.

It's just that swordsmen are extremely difficult.

……

……

"I'll try it."

Sheng Jing looks at Bai Weng and says calmly.

"If not, I'll try."

I don't know what Shengjing thought when he said this, but Bai Weng thought it was ridiculous.

He wanted to say something, but was soon interrupted by Sheng Jing, "that's it."

That's it.

There are many meanings in this sentence, but in fact, it means termination.

Bai Weng had a premonition of his own ending, but there was no other emotion. He just looked at Shengjing and said calmly, "among my disciples, all of them are not good people. Only the speech music is good and the qualification is enough. One day, he may not be able to climb the stairs. Keep him."

When a man is dying, his words are good.

What Bai Weng said at this time seemed to be a lot more kind.

Sheng Jing nods. Although he doesn't know who yanle is, he will have a chance to have a look and do anything after finishing the business here.

Bai Weng said with a smile: "that pair of brothers are OK, but your grandson, in fact, can't compare with his younger brother, but his reputation is not very good, otherwise Jianshan can be left to him."

Sheng Jing shook his head and said, "since Xu Ji has already made arrangements, I will not interfere more. Xu Ji has paved the first half of this young man's last road, and the latter one will let him go by himself."

Bai Weng thought for a while, as if there was nothing to say.

He sighed.

Think of his life, from the beginning of the farm boy, witnessed his mother was defiled, and then began to walk on a road of no return.

If those things didn't happen in those years, would I have lived my whole life in a down-to-earth way, but my life like that was only a hundred years, which seemed to be a little short.

Bai Weng frowned.

Too short a life, who will like it?

The monks don't think they like it.

So the people at the foot of the mountain will like it?

Maybe not. Who doesn't want to stay in this world a little longer?

Even a quarter of an hour is good.

Bai Weng sighed: "if this life is meaningful, it may be very calm when you die."

"I'm not so calm. I think I've done more bad things."

Sheng Jing didn't speak. He just moved it manually.

At the moment of his arrival at the sea, the sword man's body was filled with air.

Like a dragon, we should tear the white Weng apart.

Bai Weng raised the sword and handed out a sword. At the same time, he asked, "the sword is not a bad thing. Stay in Jianshan. If a younger swordsman takes it up, it will erase my stigma. What do you think?"

Sheng Jing nods.

Sword light is produced in the cloud

sea.

Poop.

The sword light passed through Bai Weng's body and took away Bai Weng's vitality.Bai Weng laughs and throws the sword out. Then he looks at Shengjing.

Sheng Jing looks the same.

Turn around and leave the cloud.

The simplest thing in the world is to kill people, which is much easier than to reason.

Shengjing left the sea of clouds and fell in front of the sword immortal hall.

The sea of clouds gradually stopped.

Now many people already know that the sea of clouds is fine.

Bai Weng has been defeated.

But no one thought it would be so soon.

Of course, when these ideas came into being, when we looked at Shengjing, we were filled with awe.

But there were sighs.

It is a great loss that today's Swordsman lost a swordsman who ascended the building without any reason.

Sheng Jing doesn't think so.

He looked beyond Jianshan and said indifferently, "go away!"

A word is a sword. When he said this, Shengjing had already made a sword.

Outside the Jianshan mountain, the mountain forest is turbulent, and is startled by the sword coming from afar.

Some monks of the three religions who had already arrived here felt the sword, and their eyes were ready to crack!

Soon, there were several colorful clouds, which were the marks of the friars' magic tools.

The swordsmen are a little angry, looking at those colorful clouds, they want to pursue.

But they were all stopped.

Sheng Jing looks at a place and beckons for a sword.

The sword galloped away, nailing and killing a monk in the spring and Autumn period who was hiding in the forest.

Only after this sword, there were several strong breath in the mountain forest, and those breath, which soon faded, should have left here.

Sheng Jing took his sight back and put it in front of the sword immortal hall.

He looked at the swordsmen, but the swordsmen did not dare to look at him.

The battle of Shengjing proves one thing. He is the strongest swordsman under the cloud.

If he wants to be a leader, who can say no.

No one.

Wu Shanhe looked at his grandfather with a complicated look.

He didn't know the two stories in Jianshan, but both of them were closely related to him.

In recent hundreds of years, the scope of Jianshan's story has been very small.

Sheng Jing was silent for a moment, and then said, "I can't be the master of Jianshan."

In fact, this sentence is as exciting as his sword.

You have spent so much effort to kill the white Weng who was climbing the mountain. After some hardships, no one is more suitable to be the master of Jianshan than you. However, you said that you would not be the master of Jianshan. What did you do before you were old?

Is it difficult to simply feel that Jianshan is still in the hands of Jianshan disciples?

Zhou Qing didn't feel very strange when listening to those words. He just walked in the crowd and took his daughter-in-law's hand. In the final analysis, in Zhou Qing's eyes, the sword could only rank second.

His daughter-in-law has always been number one.

Xu Li picked up his daughter and waited for Shengjing's next words.

Sheng Jing is not in a hurry to speak.

Li Fuyao, however, came up from the mountain road. Yanle followed him with a look of decadence.

In the previous war, Li Fuyao won easily.

It made him reluctant to accept it.

He can lose, but he doesn't want to.

It's really unreasonable.

Sheng Jing looked at Li Fuyao and suddenly asked, "how about you being a master teacher?"

As soon as he said this, he was in a great uproar, and soon someone said angrily, "how can he do it? Maybe he will betray the mountains and rivers and throw himself into the demon soil one day."

This is naturally about the relationship between Li Fuyao and Qinghuai.

Li Fuyao frowned.

No words.

There are so many kinds of people in this world. It's normal that one or two of them are excessive.

Liang Yao said with a smile, "I think it's good. I've become famous since I was young. It's no worse than that Taoist."

This is a person who ascends a building to express his position.

I think it will work.

Li Fuyao was stunned.

Zhou Qing's voice sounded in the crowd, "I think it's not bad."

This is the second.

Xu Li nodded with a smile.

Third.

In addition, Shengjing inquired at the beginning.

Doesn't this mean that there are four people who go to the building to express their opinions at the same time?

No matter how you look at it, you may be on the position of master of Jianshan.

Chao FengChen did not speak.

The haggard old man is waiting to talk to the wind.

Li Fuyao was the first to say, "I don't want to."

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