Comprehensive martial arts: People in Northern Liang, study to become Confucianism!

: Open the gate of heaven with my own strength, and I enter the land..

“Brat.”

“Fellow cultivators of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism.”

“You no longer need to set foot in martial arts.”

“Only by state of mind, is enough to kill the world’s enemies!”

“I’m afraid that Wang Xianzhi from Wudi City is not as good as you.”

A look of disbelief flashed across Li Chungang’s eyes. Perhaps even Lu Dongxuan from six hundred years ago and Qi Xuanzhen from fifty years ago were inferior to Ye Luoyang who could only read books.

student.

Do not practice martial arts.

Do not practice the way of heaven.

Often accompanied by ancient scrolls with blue lanterns, it has been awe-inspiring for more than ten years.

Read a book and read out a Shakyamuni.

Read a book and read out a Confucianist sage.

Read a book and read out a Daoist real person.

This is truly world class.

Even the sword god Li Chungang had to obey!

“Because this is my way!”

“The so-called invincibility in the world is nothing but springQiu Jiazi. ”

“And since the ancients often said to follow the way of heaven.”

“Then I will do the opposite.”

“Just because of dissatisfaction!”

“Disobedience to the way of heaven can determine life!”

“You can’t fight against fate!”

“Unconvinced people cannot conquer the sky!”

“If you don’t accept heaven and man, you will be a god!”

“I want to use the sword in my hand to cut open the gate of heaven!”

Ye Luoyang’s whole body was majestic, and the situation in the world suddenly changed suddenly, and the wind and snow turned into thunder, shaking the earth, and in the entire land of Beiliang, the swords in the hands of all the sword cultivators bloomed like a chorus, and although he didn’t have a sword in his hand, Why do you need a sword, just glanced at Li Chungang indifferently, with a proud smile on the corner of his mouth.

“I, Ye Luoyang, have spent my whole life exploring the way of heaven, but not submitting to it. I have found my own way, and I am not afraid of heaven and man. Even ancient and modern gods and demons have come to the mortal world. I, Ye Luoyang, will kill them all with one sword!”

Ye Luoyang stretched out his finger, turned his finger into a sword, and just cut it out in an instant, without reservation of his own cultivation. The whole dungeon was still calm, but Li Chungang was already shocked.

because.

Only Li Chungang himself understands what this sword is for!

Converging the power of the three teachings and learning.

Open the gate of heaven with your own strength.

This world.

I’m afraid that even Cao Guanzi, a romantic man in Tsing Yi, would not be able to be so proud.

“Cao Guanzi is not as good as you.”

“He has an obsession in his heart, and he is obsessed with being Great Chu.”

“And you also have an obsession, and the obsession is for the world.”

“This is where he is inferior to you.”

Li Chungang nodded slightly. Ye Luoyang was regarded as the child he grew up with, without any talent in martial arts, but he was still able to rely on the world as the first, read a book to read the world, and become the current Lu Dongxuan. This alone, Cao Changqing Not as good as him, and he is not as good as Ye Luoyang.

“Officer Cao.”

Ye Luoyang froze for a moment, and then showed a relieved smile, who is his favorite in this world?

Not his master Yincai Li Yishan.

It’s not Zhao Changling, the Yang talent back then.

It’s not the top three.

These people are like dragons all their lives, but they can only stir up a little turmoil in Ye Luoyang’s heart.

But only Cao Guanzi, the Confucian saint in Tsing Yi who has turned Confucianism and Taoism into domineering.

That’s what he, Ye Luoyang, was thinking about.

“I hate that it’s too late to become a Confucian saint!”

“I hate that it’s too late to turn into domineering!”

“Everyone in the world says you killed Da Chu!”

“I, Cao Changqing, don’t agree!”

There are countless romantic people in this world, but how many people are there who can touch Ye Luoyang’s heartstrings the most?

Outside Tai’an City, one person attacked one city.

In spring and autumn, the wind and rain are precarious. Some people hold their heads and cry, some people hide from the rain under the eaves, and some borrow umbrellas to cover them.

you win.

But I, Cao Changqing, never feel that I have lost.

This chess game.

It’s me, Cao Changqing, who is the happiest in my life!

Since then.

Between the sky and the earth, there is a breeze blowing.

The bloody smell was blown away, and the wind was also blown away.

The black and white chess pieces all vanish in smoke.

In the end, the green shirt was no longer seen outside Tai’an City.

There is no more official Cao in the world.

“What is a Confucian saint?”

“Land fairy.”

“Heaven and man live forever.”

“Hahaha!”

“Just ask the immortals in the sky, who dares to come to this world.”

Ye Luoyang laughed loudly regardless of his image, his cultivation level fluctuated, he became a Confucian saint, and he became a land immortal.

Just under the Tide Tide Pavilion where the ground is a prison.

Li Chungang’s pupils shrank sharply.

I saw the white clothes, as if standing on the top of the mountain, standing with his hands behind his back, standing on the top of the mountains, overlooking the world, only respecting the eight wildernesses!

“Land fairy.”

Li Chungang murmured softly.

Still in Jixia Academy and Shangyin Academy.

Both eyes looked at Beiliang at the same time.

It seems that there is another Confucian saint in this world.

Relying on one’s own strength, set foot in the land of immortals.

To be able to ignore their oppression and Confucianism.

“This world is really full of vigor.”

“Ten years of mind training, three years of reading.”

“It’s the vicissitudes of life, fleeting.”

“Achieve the great longevity of heaven and man, and become a true Confucian saint in the world!”

“It seems that he has realized the ultimate knowledge of heaven and earth.”

The blind luthier of Shangyin Academy opened his eyes at this moment, and his eyes were full of admiration. Ye Luoyang began to pay attention to Beiliang when he was studying, until he became a Confucian saint today, which finally shocked him greatly. .

“Fellow cultivators of the three teachings.”

“Extraordinary.”

The voice fell silent again, and the radiant eyes closed again. It seemed that this world would never be peaceful again.

Another Lu Dongxuan!

“Ye Luoyang.”

“Looks like the monk has to go see you.”

The burly monk in white, standing on the top of the mountain, also looked at Beiliang, with a hint of thought in his eyes, and then nodded with a smile and went down the mountain.