People are in the wild, swallowing three thousand heavens

Chapter 342 Confucianism Appears
"However, when Wei Xiaobao and his party entered the haunted house, it was cloudy and misty for a moment, full of evil spirits, the sun and moon were not visible, and the stars were not visible, and I heard the screams of thousands of ghosts. It was piercingly piercing, as if seeing a mountain of knives and a pan of oil, all ghosts howling..."

The world, bullock carts.

A story was told slowly, and Yun Xi trembled when she heard it, she instinctively shrank into Zhou Kao's arms, and a subtle smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Kao's mouth.

Telling ghost stories to girls and taking girls to watch horror movies seem to be quite useful.

He paused for a while, embraced the beautiful woman, put his pillow on the soft bed, and suddenly didn't want to tell stories much.

"Little master, what happened next?" Yun Xi heard that Zhou Kao stopped talking, and although she was scared in her heart, she couldn't help asking.

"Later...the most gentle and beautiful girl ghost in the world suddenly popped up, named Yun'er." Zhou Kao looked at Yun Xi with a smile.

"Young master, it's bad." Yun Xi blushed immediately, and refused to obey.

"Didn't you want to listen to the story?" Zhou Kao said with a smile. Since the kitchen, the relationship between him and Yunxi has really changed rapidly. It has never been a normal master-servant relationship, but has become a very abnormal relationship.

Concubine love, flirting and chatting are all basic operations.

Yun Xi likes to listen to stories, so Zhou Kao tells stories.

It's just that Zhou Kao doesn't have a lot of inventory in his belly.

So go out of your way.

Increase strength.

It was also inspired by Xiao Li's flying knife world. When Shangguan Jinhong threw the dragon and phoenix double rings, the real dragon and phoenix came out.

Simply raise the world level.

Anyway, whether the story is good or bad, there is only one logic.

The core is those, change the soup but not the medicine.

Destiny, historical revision, world revision, unchangeable general trend, etc. are all the same.

In the world of cultivation, the past, present, and future are the only ones. Because the future will become Da Luo, it is destined to become Da Luo.

To put it bluntly, it is not just another form of destiny.

It was fate.

As for the logic, there are several online articles that can be compared with Jin Lao's novels.

Yun Xi was bitter. In terms of bickering, she was no match for Zhou Kao in any aspect, but every time she was bullied by Zhou Kao, she was annoyed, but also inexplicably happy.

Zhou Kao still smiled, listening to the roar of war a hundred miles away, his complexion changed slightly, purple light flashed in his eyes, and he saw the scene hundreds of miles away.

The battle was raging, and the ugly Shura attacked fiercely, massacring without humanity, and his eyes were full of ferocious nature.

But what they are facing is not the flesh and blood of the human race, but a series of fierce mechanism beasts.

Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, Xuanwu, Chaos, Taotie, Qiongqi, Wuwu...

Various types of mechanism beasts appeared, and the tens of feet tall puppet body was branded with traces of ancient runes and formations. Elements of earth, water, fire and wind surged, poured into the puppet's body crazily, and turned into real fire and black water to shoot out.

The puppets of Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu four sages cooperate to advance and retreat with evidence.

The four fierce puppets of Chaos, Taotie, Qiongqi, and Wuwu attack fiercely, advancing but never retreating, and killing is the most terrifying.

An organ beast talks about mana, but it's nothing more than the strength of a real fairy.

But the lethality that erupted was far from being comparable to that of a true immortal.

"Changsheng, drive the ox, go west." Zhou Kao let go of the formation barrier a little bit, and said towards the outside.

After Zhao Gongming had a meal with him, he left, seemingly very busy, but Guan Changsheng stayed.

Zhou Kao asked him to be a cattleman, and he and Yunxi sat in the carriage of the bullock cart, the sound was transmitted in one direction, those inside could hear the outside, but those outside could not hear the inside.

Guan Changsheng nodded and changed direction. Qingniu cooperated with his movements and headed towards the battlefield.

The closer you get, the more coercive you feel, the sky is dark for a while, and countless windmills above are spinning at high speed, with thousands of wind blades, smashing many Shuras into fine powder.

Gold and iron horses, killing on the battlefield, roared hoarsely.

Ordinary people without sufficient cultivation came here, and the aura alone could shock them to death, and the pure cultivators also instinctively felt uncomfortable, but Guan Changsheng felt an urge to see his blood boiling.

Almost wanted to rush up and fight a battle.

However, realizing his identity at this moment, he quickly calmed down, but even so, he couldn't help being shocked when he saw the powerful and terrifying mechanism puppets on the battlefield.

Are these the puppets Master mentioned?

But why does it feel much better than what Master said?

"These are the works of Master Xuegong. The puppets of the Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu Four Sages are created by Ma Sui, the master of the Mohist sect. The ferocious beast was created by Mr. Ban. It ignores defense and attacks with all of them. It thinks that attack is the best defense. The attack is fierce. You are also a real immortal now. If you encounter one alone, you should retreat freely, but if there are two , you have to be careful, and on this battlefield, it is almost a fatal situation, at most you destroy a puppet of others, but you die." Zhou Kao's voice sounded.

"Teacher Xuegong, can you already create real immortals out of thin air? I think the manipulators don't have a high level of cultivation, but they are only half-immortals." Guan Changsheng said in shock.

"That's why what the Mo Sect claimed back then was to bridge the gap between the human race and the foreign race. With the power of one sect, they could save all the people of the human race. You can also learn." Zhou Kao said with a smile.

"It's as big as it is strong, it's raised directly and harmless, but it's stuffed between heaven and earth..."

Several people in the group were discussing and were about to make a move when they suddenly heard the sound of reciting.

Magnificent and upright, come loudly.

From far to near, listening to the ears, the little darkness in the heart will naturally disappear.

Zhou Kao was slightly surprised, the sound was a bit like the sound of the Buddha, but the sound of the Buddha was gentle, and he converted to Buddhism with a clear mind and see the nature. Although the sound pointed directly at the original heart, it made people wake up, seek from themselves, imitate the world, Instead of asking people.

Curious in my heart, I looked up and saw the eastern sky, many white runes floated out, each word was filled with inexplicable power, full of righteous thoughts, on the battlefield, the original bloody killing atmosphere met these runes, as if ice and snow met these runes. The fierce sun melted away in an instant.

A bronze carriage moved slowly, and a middle-aged man had a majestic face, with a roll of bamboo slips rolling above his head, wrapped in a dense white light, exuding a palpitating terror, suppressing demons from all directions.

The three thousand disciples beside the carriage, wearing square scarves, green shirts, and bamboo slips, were all dressed in the same way. They recited the Dao in their mouths, and words flew out of their mouths, gathered above their heads, and turned into a mighty torrent.

The Shuras instinctively felt uncomfortable and roared in protest. A Taiyi Golden Immortal turned into a torrent of blood, disturbing the evil spirits in all directions, turned into a monstrous blow, and rushed fiercely.

"crack!"

As soon as the middle-aged man stopped drinking, the torrent immediately split into pieces, and Shura in the blood flow screamed, and then disappeared, and his soul flew away.

Many students and disciples became more excited when they saw it, and the voice of reciting became louder. A mighty aura filled all directions, and many Shuras were blown away by this aura.

Zhou Kao smiled slightly when he saw this, especially when he looked at Guang Chengzi in the carriage, who was no longer wearing a Taoist robe at the moment, and the smile on his face was deeper.

(End of this chapter)