The curtain of heaven is broken, and it has not been reunited. Everyone knows that there is something wrong with it. When Chao Qingqiu opened the curtain of heaven in Luoyang City, it was opened at that time, but after Chao Qingqiu returned to the world, it will recover as before.
It won't be like now. Emperor Wu cut open the curtain of heaven with a knife, and there will be a gap in the sky curtain, and it will not recover as before.
The hole is hanging in the sky like this.
Many big demons look at that hole and have their own thoughts.
Some big demons have hot eyes, looking at such a gap, their thoughts are very clear.
For six thousand years, no one has been able to leave the world and achieve the way of eternal life. It is because there are problems in this world. Even when they reach the realm of soaring, they can't leave the world.
Of course, few people can really reach that level.
But in any case, after arriving at the sea, the vast majority of monks are looking at the long life in front of them.
You can't live forever in the world, you have to leave the world.
There was no chance before, but now there is a gap in the sky.
So many big demons have some thoughts.
But when they had to do something, they remembered that the emperor was standing at the bottom of the line.
He was wearing a black imperial robe, carrying the wild bird, looking at the hole, no one knew what he was thinking.
But everyone felt something special.
The huge dragon head is not far away, looking very ferocious, seems to be telling them the story happened before.
It's just that he doesn't have to tell those stories, because everyone has seen them with their own eyes.
"See your majesty!"
He was the first person to kneel down again.
Looking at the back of Emperor Wu, he did not produce any ideas, just knelt down.
He looked at the back of Emperor Wu devoutly. This piety is definitely more true than before.
"See your majesty!"
"See your majesty!"
Many demon friars knelt down, including those who supported Emperor Wu, and those who had been followers of demon ancestors but were almost eaten by them.
After all the dark demon Xiu knelt down, the big demons all knelt down.
Xishan demon Jun, Pingnan demon Jun, Yaoli, Bifang ancestor, and several big demons that came out later all knelt down.
The king has not knelt down.
He stood upright.
There are many monks who did not kneel down. Even if it happened before, they still had great trust in the demon ancestor. Even if Emperor Wu won, they did not kneel down.
Emperor Wu slowly turned around. The wild bird turned into a black bird and fell on the emperor's shoulder.
Emperor Wu looked at these demon monks.
His face was the same as in those days, and there were countless stars in his eyes.
This is a trace of time, but also a strong proof.
Winning fish demon king's vision of Shangwu emperor was just a moment, and he felt his eyes were very painful. After a moment, he actually shed blood.
He was so shocked that he had to kneel down slowly.
When he knelt down, Emperor Wu looked at the demon monks who had not yet knelt down. When he saw where and where the demon monks were, they knelt down.
After looking around for a week, no demon Xiu was kneeling.
Between heaven and earth, there are countless demon Xiu, all kneel down.
He is the only one who kneels down.
Looking at these people, Emperor Wu did not speak, but the snow on his head finally fell.
Between heaven and earth, there is wind and snow.
No one knows when Emperor Wu will say the word "flat body", just as they do not know what it means to have a gap in the sky.
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Which is the highest mountain in the world?
Maybe it should be one of those snow mountains in the far north of the demon clan.
But the Terrans don't think so.
From ancient times to the present, the highest mountain is called Buzhou.
Buzhoushan is located in Dayu. In the southernmost part of Dayu, it passes through buzhoushan and is a sea called South China Sea.
Passing through the South China Sea, there is a swamp. At the end of the swamp, there will be a cliff. On the cliff, there is a thick cloud.
Buzhoushan is on the edge of the South China Sea, which is one of the most gathering places for field work.
At that time, ye Feixian, the master of Feixian Island, was practicing in the South China Sea.
But there are also many monks on the mountain.
They devote themselves to practice and do not care about the world.
A few days ago, several people came up to the mountain.
Then the monks on the mountain left.
Because when the first friar came, everyone saw a golden light, and the golden light came from the clouds.That is to say, the friar who came first was not a general monk, but a cloud saint. Since he was a cloud saint, who would dare to find out what he wanted to do?
So when the first sage came here, the other friars from Zhoushan went to the South China Sea.
After two more cloud saints came in succession, there was no monk in Nanhai.
All the monks left.
In the whole South China Sea, there is no more monk.
So in the following days, on the mountain of Buzhou, apart from the sound of waves and seagulls, there was only an old Confucian scholar's reading voice.
The old Confucian scholar sat on the edge of the cliff, looking at the South China Sea, with a yellow book on his knee.
Beside him was a tall young man, with the bookcase on one side, and he was also sitting.
"Xiao Xu, how was your fight before? Have you figured out any way?"
The old Confucian scholar opened his mouth with a smile and looked at the young man who followed him through many places.
"I'm not as good as him. In other words, if ye Shengge wants to fight with him one day, he is not his opponent. When he ascends the building, he is so bold as to borrow my fist. After the natural calamity, I can only defeat faster in the sea."
Xiao Xu is tall and has a steady breath. Compared with before, he has made some progress, but he has not yet become a monk.
The old Confucian scholar said with a smile: "you, this guy, want to catch up with him, maybe it's impossible. He went all the way to Qingqiu, give him some time, even we old guys, also want to look at him as if we were looking at Chao Qingqiu."
Xu's face was a little confused, and then he asked, "Sir, in this case, why don't you do anything?"
The old Confucian scholar was surprised and said, "what didn't we do in Qiufeng town before?"
Before, in Qiufeng Town, I don't know how many monks of Canghai gathered together, and finally failed to achieve something.
Xiao Xu thought about it and nodded. Then he said freely: "forget it, it's no big deal."
He wanted to fight for the first young man, but he failed. That doesn't mean that his spirit is gone, just that he doesn't do those meaningless things.
The old Confucian scholar said with a smile, "Xiao Xu, do you think that there will be opportunities in the future?"
Xiao Xu said nothing but looked at the South China Sea.
The old Confucian scholar patted him on the shoulder, and then said, "today's world is not 6000 years ago, nor decades ago. It's a foregone conclusion that the swordsman's glory has been restored. Even if Chao Qingqiu can leave the world, who can fight with him? We can't fight. We can't fight for ourselves."
Xiaoxu silent, not because he didn't know what to say, but because he knew that there was no meaning in saying anything.
Since the old Confucian scholar has decided to open the curtain of heaven and leave the world, what can he do as a disciple?
The last way to see you off, of course.
Looking at the South China Sea, the old Confucian scholar may be about to leave the world, so he felt that he wanted to see more of the world.
"Sir, I have read for more than a thousand years, and I have seen so many things. I thought I would never think about the world again after I had traveled all over the world. But before I left, I was still a little sad."
Looking at the bookcase next to him, the old Confucian scholar said, "swordsmen will not do anything to the three religions. Even if Confucianism declines in the future, it will not be to the point of extinction of orthodoxy. Besides, there are su Ye's people. There should be nothing wrong with the problem, but you can do whatever you can."
Xiao Xu was silent and just nodded.
The old Confucian thought he had nothing more to say, so he stood up and came to the top of the mountain.
Zhou Fu Zi is in the front, with Zhang Sheng and Mr. Mu Yun on his side.
On the other side, there is a Taoist saint, Chen Sheng.
In addition, the old Confucian scholars themselves are five sages.
We can't get together in Zhoushan.
Their purpose is very clear, that is to leave the world today and achieve long life.
Except for Wang Fugui, all the sages of Confucianism came.
Looking at the sages present, the old Confucian scholar said in a deep voice: "open the curtain of heaven, and you can leave today and achieve long life."
Before today, he had said many things to these saints, whether about this world or about longevity.
"Now is the best chance."
With these words, he looked up at the sky.
Today, many words are needless to say, as long as we work together to open the curtain.
Xiao Xu walked over to pick up his bookcase and was ready to go down the mountain.
There was a golden flash on the old Confucian scholar, and then slowly gathered in his hands. So did several sages, who were already preparing.
After that, the plan was opened.
But at this time, a scholar went to the top of the mountain.With a Book pinned to his waist, he stopped at the top of the mountain and saluted Mr. Twilight here. "Yes, sir."
Mr. twilight's face changed slightly.
The old Confucians were as usual.
For Su ye, who was in charge of the school, he had some appreciation, but that was all.
After straightening up, Su Ye looked at the saints present, mainly at the old Confucian scholars, and seriously said, "I want to ask you a question."
To get to the point.
Besides, they are on the mountain now.
The old Confucian said in his life: "ask."
Su Ye stood still and asked, "younger Su ye, where do you put Confucian orthodoxy and sage?"
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