Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Chapter 300 Heaven's will has been high and difficult to ask since ancient times, you should re

The great sun soars into the sky, illuminating all things.

The heavy snow earlier had gradually stopped now, leaving only a thick layer on the ground, which was still melting under the warm sun.

Ji Qiu went to Tian's to invite him, he was already aware of it, but he didn't expect that Qi Qianren, the blood shadow of the Qi palace, was really aggressive, so he was forced to have no choice but to kill him easily.

Afterwards, Wang Wei shrouded Linzi, but was stopped by Li Erxian, who was full of purple air in the sky. Out of some scruples, King Qi did not completely tear himself apart.

In this situation, Ji Qiu wanted to leave.

But thinking that Mo Di, Han Fei, and Li Er and other great sages helped so much, so they went back to Jixia first.

I want to bid farewell to Meng Ke for offering wine.

Then, follow the call of the boiling blood, go to the ancient Sanjin land, go to the depths of the sea, and find the sunken ancient city made of bronze and black iron again.

Until everything is ready.

It is the settlement of all these disputes, the final outcome!

Jixia.

Passing through the long road surrounded by greenery on both sides, and stepping through the 120 mahogany attics left by the scholars, Ji Qiu came to the main hall of this school.

That one, Mr. Mencius and Mencius, who once created Jixia's academy sacrifice wine.

At this time, on the side of the corridor, quietly waiting for his arrival.

The same as before, the old man with a gentle face and a gray shirt is now with his hands behind his back, as if he knew he would come.

Seeing the young man in the dusty world, the murderous aura lingered on his brows.

Meng Ke took a look, before this long corridor, nodded slightly:
"Good trick."

"Qi Wang's close servant Qi Qianren is well-known in Linzi, and all the 96 major cities in the Qi region know the name of its capital. It can be said that among the descendants of the gods and blood, they are powerful and powerful!"

"He served the King of Qi for hundreds of years, defeated Yan in the north and Chu in the south, and drank the blood of countless peers with one slash. His reputation is magnificent!"

"But I didn't want to be beheaded by Mr. Ji in a heavy snowfall."

After taking a breath, Meng Ke sighed leisurely:
"The mortals who have never been valued took off the head of the noble god blood Shangqing. From today on, Mr. Ji's reputation will spread all over the world!"

The old man's tone was somewhat sarcastic.

Regarding this, Ji Qiu didn't care about it, he just lifted up his sleeves, cupped his hands, and said:
"Meng Jijiu was joking."

"Beheading the envoy of King Qi by mistake is tantamount to beating the face of the King of Blood with his own hands. Afterwards, Jixia and Mr. Li will take action to confront the palace on my behalf."

"Ji Qiu is really guilty."

"Now the situation in Qi is turbulent and unpredictable, and my existence is like a fuse, provoking Qi Wang's sensitive nerves all the time."

"Maybe, one day later, because of me, he will make a move to embarrass Jixia."

"So, right now, Ji Qiu is here to say goodbye."

After Ji Qiu finished speaking in one breath, the old man in front of him was not surprised.

On the contrary, Mo Di, who followed all the way, raised his eyebrows, slightly dissatisfied:

"Didn't you tell me on the road before?"

"Jixia will not let Mr. Ji do whatever he wants because of this kind of thing. Doesn't the Taoist's attack show our attitude?"

"Just stay here, unless King Qi makes up his mind to wipe out Jixia, otherwise, until that day comes, this place will always be the supreme academic holy place, and no one will be allowed to desecrate it!"

Mo Di's words were fierce, obviously his attitude towards Ji Qiu was extremely firm in terms of the subordination of this matter.

On the contrary, Meng Ke, who was usually more gentle, waved his hand lightly:
"Shut up your temper, what are you doing in such a hurry."

"Ji Xiaoyou, explain in detail?"

The eyes of the old man are always so calm, as if he will never get angry.

Ji Qiu has never seen Meng Ke in a hurry, he is always so kind, different from the master who is tall and stalwart, understands the truth, and Li Erdao follows the natural way and comprehends the wonderful way all day long.

He seems to be like that.

In this regard, Ji Qiu once again responded: "It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books."

"For more than a year, I have read all the theories of Jixia and integrated them into my own body. The rest is to imitate the sages and travel all over the world."

"When Qianfan is exhausted, I think it will be the time when I set foot on the top of the mountain."

These words are a little arrogant.

After all, in the final analysis, he is just a young man who has not yet reached the championship.

However, Jixia Jijiu in front of him chose to believe him.

Meng Ke laughed.

To be honest, if this kind of words were uttered by any young man, Meng Ke, who was a sacrificial wine, would scold him without hesitation.

But only Ji Qiu, he wouldn't say that about him.

This is of course not because of Ji Qiu's status and his strength which is almost on par with his before.

He said that only because he had seen this young man's talent and strict knowledge, how terrible it was.

The so-called sages can never be accomplished by just talking about it.

"Go."

"The old man believes in you."

Meng Ke stepped forward and, as an elder, patted Ji Qiu's shoulder.

As the sacrificial wine that single-handedly brought him into the gate of Jixia.

His action also represented that he agreed to Ji Qiu's request.

"Then, Ji Qiu will thank Master Jijiu."

"All comrades, I will say goodbye one by one."

"After leaving Jixia, I will travel lightly and leave Linzi as quickly as possible, so that King Qi and those ancient people will not pay attention."

"Ji Qiu is really ashamed for causing so much trouble for Jixia, so he waited until he became enlightened,"

"I will definitely come back one by one!"

Only before entering the attic along the long corridor, this short meeting has already come to an end.

Seeing the figure of the young man turning back without delaying his demeanor, Mo Di was a little speechless:

"Old man Meng, are you confused again?"

"In this world, where is there a better academic sanctuary than Jixia!"

"I, an Mohist, traveled all over the world, with my ears and eyes all over the seven kingdoms. Back then, Mo Di traveled all over the world with a giant sword. I even went to Haojing, where the emperor of Zhou worshiped."

"How can I not know what kind of dire situation is outside Qidi?"

"At least there is still Mr. Li who can keep him here, but what about Qidi?"

For hundreds of thousands of years, there are countless sages from various schools of thought, and those who can have the appearance of half saints or even saints can only be counted with two palms.

In Mo Di's view, Ji Qiu, even if he is astonishingly talented and not inferior to the leader of the school, is still too young after all.

He has never really seen the cruelty of this world, and Mo Di is afraid that he will not understand.

I'm afraid that after he leaves this kind of study environment, he will not advance but retreat!

However, at this time, Meng Ke took a look at him:
"Don't be in such a hurry."

"Master once told me some secrets, which can only be seen when Xiaozi Ji is weak."

"Thus, in my opinion, he has his own considerations, and it may be a blessing rather than a disaster."

"It's a good thing to take a look at the real world, because if you don't walk into the real world, what you pursue will always be looking at the flowers in the fog, which is all false."

"And, then again"

"What do you think, if Jixia's master has not returned yet, and only Li Er acts as a deterrent, how can King Qi restrain his temper and not take action to capture and kill an ant?"

The old man said it lightly.

Mo Di frowned in due course.

And then only in the blink of an eye,

His palm was pressed against the hilt of the sword.

Black and white colors emerged, and the sword light pierced the corridor!
The leader of the Mohists once said.

He does not like to use force and sword to solve the problem.

But this matter, only when arguing with Jixia Jijiu, don't count it.

In the past, when he made a move with this sword, even if Mencius took half a step, he has always been called the second person of Confucianism, second only to Master, and it is impossible not to make any resistance.

But now,
His black and white mixed with sword energy, he only pulled out the scabbard, and was gently held by a seemingly old hand:

"Now, do you understand?"

Bang!
Yin and Yang disappeared, and the world returned to its original colorful appearance.

Mo Di took a step back. Although he had expected it in his heart, he was still shocked by such a huge disparity.

After a long while, the middle-aged man in black suddenly realized, and put his sword back into its sheath.

"No wonder."

"King Qi is the king of divine blood. Even if he is corrupt, he will not be afraid of ordinary peers. In addition, there are two ancients in Qidi. Although they just swear allegiance, they may not help King Qi, but these elements also You can't make him lose face."

"Unless he decides that if he makes a move, he may not be able to achieve what he wants to do in a short period of time."

"Coupled with the hero's twilight, it is understandable that he did not choose to make a move without being completely sure."

"Your appearance and Ji Qiu's deduction are both reasonable."

"Look like this"

Mo Di looked complicated, and glanced at the Linzi Palace.

"That person's mood, thinking about it, is somewhat mixed."

"It's just a pity that although the establishment of Jixia cannot be separated from his credit, but he only pursues strength, but abandons the root of it. Dacheng?"

"It's just a mirror image!"

Give up with a little emotion.

Mo Di took a deep look at Meng Ke, and for the first time, he didn't make any rebuttals, but just patted his sleeves for the breeze, and when the warm sun was shining and the heavy snow hadn't cleared, he performed an ancient ritual:
"Congratulations to Confucianism."

"Add another sage!"

Seeing this, the old man responded solemnly.

When he gave up, he looked at the direction where Ji Qiu was leaving, and then said:
"Everyone's path is different."

"Others' plans may seem to be the best, but they may not be suitable for everyone."

"Master, Li Er, you, me, or other famous masters from all over the world, everyone's path cannot be reproduced."

"You should believe in them."

"Just like you believe in your own Word."

Jixia Academy, 120 eight vermilion pavilions, there are 59 scholars from hundreds of schools.

Ji Qiu bids farewell to Li Er, please leave his comrades, pack lightly, and is about to embark on the road to leave Jixia.

In this process, he was extremely low-key and unobtrusive.

Qi Qianren was beheaded not long ago, although for some reason King Qi did not make a move, but for Ji Qiu, it is already out of Jixia, and it is difficult for him to move even an inch.

It is estimated that within a few days, the arrest and announcement will spread throughout the 96 big cities in Qidi, offering a reward for his good head.

Although Ji Qiu is not afraid of those troubles.

But if some unknown blood came to hunt, or caused some unnecessary changes, he might not be able to live smoothly.

Therefore, it is better to leave quietly and early.

When the Dao is completed, and then walk back in an upright manner, who dares to say more at that time?

Walk with restraint, hold your breath and concentrate.

The young man with handsome features stepped out of Jixia's threshold, then turned his head, watching the coming and going, going and staying, but he didn't notice the many bachelors who stopped by his figure, and suddenly smiled.

The steps of this life have finally been taken.

Shaking his head, no longer nostalgic, one step forward, like shrinking the ground into a talisman, so close to the end of the world.

He quickly passed through the outer city, which looked dilapidated compared to the inner city, and was filled with sea salt and fishy smell everywhere, and walked to the bank of the Weishui River, where the waves were rolling and his eyes were first opened.

The river and sea, which traverses the north and the south and leads directly to most of the land, is still the same as it was at that time, and it does not change according to the movement of the sky and the earth.

Standing at the highest point of the upper reaches of the river.

The young man was standing against the wind, with his clothes loose, looking at the city of Linzi, which was getting smaller and smaller in his eyes, with clear and bright eyes.

Among them, it contains the vicissitudes of several generations, as well as all kinds of insights that came out of standing in this world, reading hundreds of scriptures, and discussing Taoism with masters and great sages.

"The movement of the sky, the four seasons alternate, every year, every year, without a stop, without a mistake."

"The way of heaven has been difficult to ask since ancient times!"

"My generation's practice, what we pursue is to reach the pinnacle, so as to achieve the level comparable to this kind of God's will."

"And what you pursue on the road is the Tao."

"In my second life, in order to ask Zheng Shigao to take a look, I was shocked by the words of my ancestors. But at that time, in fact, I myself was like looking at flowers in a fog, and I didn't know much about it."

"Until later, we pursued peace and revolutionized the world. In the third life, we purged the world and recreated humanity. In this life, we listened to a hundred schools of thought and understood the principles of all schools of thought."

"It was only in the process of refining Qi and flying immortals that I really discovered my own 'Tao'."

"Cultivated until now, in fact, 'Taiping' is no longer enough to cover them all."

"What I want to do is to use myself as the measure to make a rule for this world!"

"The dynasty is corrupt, so I hold high the flag of peace and overthrow it!"

"People's hearts are evil, and demons are in chaos, so I want to wipe them out and rebuild the world!"

"And in this world, if the blood of the gods reigns supreme and the holiness resides in the nine heavens, then what should I do if my heart doesn't go my way?"

"Of course, blow away the shackles that bind the world!"

"Otherwise, how can I deserve to come here for a while?"

Ji Qiu watched the sea with a clear understanding in his heart.

And that literary heart that Zhang Zihou judged to be impossible to grow again in the previous life suddenly swelled and jumped, and then turned into a foot-long literary energy, hanging high in the sea of ​​his soul!

He didn't write the Five Classics, and he couldn't complete the Four Books, but he finally achieved the achievement of this missionary realm.

And it’s a matter of course!

All this is because, in the previous life, there was no fruit that could bear Ji Qiu.

But in this life, he has opened the way in Jixia, opened a school to give lectures, and when he left, he watched the Zishui River go eastward, felt the changes in the world, and finally knew what he will do in the future!
Therefore, knowing the way forward, the names of the scholars are worthy of the name!
"This principle should cover the whole world and swallow the world. Although there is not much profound knowledge, it reaches to the core. If there is no one who can change everything, it is difficult to follow my way!"

"But I don't know, in this world, who else can succeed me and inherit my fruit?"

Ji Qiu's fingertips are entwined with the energy transformed from the spirit, which is the power manifested from the inside out, which is completely different from borrowing the law of heaven and earth.

Thinking of this, he looked towards the west and laughed, so he stopped stopping, used his energy to defend himself, and crossed the Baili River.

Immediately, he floated away!

[20 years old: Heavy snowfall, you beheaded the envoys of the king of Qi, leading to changes in the situation in Linzi, after that, in order to find the way forward, soaring into the sky, from the land of the three Jin Dynasties to the land of the three Jin Dynasties to find the court song. 】

[On the banks of the Zishui River, at the origin of the time when you opened your eyes, you gained enlightenment through the world and the river, and made a big ambition in your heart to replace the heart of heaven with your own heart, and set a rule for this world! 】

[Since then, the theory that only belongs to you has been developed, and the glory of this life has also begun, and the prelude has been kicked off! 】

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