The strong from the wild

There are two Taoist priests at the gate of Wuzhuang Temple on Wanshou Mountain, welcoming Zhen Yuanzi back.

When Zhen Yuanzi stepped into the gate of Longevity Mountain, the two Taoists, one on the left and one on the right, followed Zhen Yuanzi, walked all the way past the main hall of Wuzhuang Temple, and came straight to the place where ginseng fruit trees were planted orchard.

In fact, no one knows whether the ginseng fruit tree displayed on Zhen Yuanzi's body is the real body, or the ginseng fruit tree located in the orchard of Wuzhuang Temple is the real body.

"Master has realized!"

Taoist Qingfeng thought so in his heart, but didn't make a sound, just looked at Taoist Mingyue.

"Master really realized it!"

Taoist Mingyue nodded.

These are two brothers who have cultivated together for many years, and they have long been connected with each other. Naturally, there is no need to say much, and they can understand each other's thoughts with just a look.

"Congratulations, Master!"

The two Taoists bowed their hands together and bowed to Zhen Yuanzi.

"Ugh……"

Zhen Yuanzi sighed and remained silent for a long time.

He is like a statue, and also like an eternal clay puppet, standing under the big tree in the ginseng orchard.

"My enlightenment is enlightenment, but what I enlightened is not the way to establish a religion."

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head, and after several hours, he finally spoke, "What I realized was the thoughts and beliefs of Daoist Liu in seeking the Tao, but unfortunately in this world, it is always easy to see things and difficult to do others. I have seen this, but I may not be able to achieve this. Besides, that is the way of Fellow Daoist Liu, not the way of my Zhen Yuanzi... There are countless kinds of ways in the world, and there are countless ways, each of which is different. Fellow Daoist Liu's Dao must not be suitable for my Zhen Yuanzi, and my Zhen Yuanzi's Tao may not be suitable for Daoist Liu. Even if Daoist Liu becomes a figure like Hongjun Daozu, he has the position of leader under his sect, and that position is not suitable for my town. Yuanzi."

This speech was so cloudy that even the two Taoists Qingfengmingyue didn't understand it.

Daoist Qingfeng asked: "Master, can Fellow Daoist Liu become a figure like Daozu Hongjun?"

Taoist Mingyue asked again: "Liu Daoyou's way of swordsmanship is nothing more than swordsmanship after all. There are thousands of weapons and magic weapons in this world, and swordsmanship can be formed alone. Those who use other weapons can also achieve a great way. Isn't it true that Liu Daoyou can have it?" Such an achievement?"

"Qingfeng, you have doubts in your heart. As a teacher, you can't answer it for the time being. You will leave it to the future, and time will prove everything."

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the two proud disciples, answered their questions one by one, and said: "As for the ten thousand kinds of magical weapons that Mingyue said, all of them can achieve enlightenment, this statement is irrefutable even as a teacher. It's just Daoist Liu's way of sword, But he is different from others, not just relying on the sword in his hand, what he relies on is probably the inner essence of sword cultivation."

Hearing this, the two disciples asked together: "Dare to ask Master, what is the inner meaning of sword cultivation?"

Zhen Yuanzi didn't say much, he just moved his sleeves, and brought an ordinary flying sword from the Wuzhuang Guanzang Treasure Pavilion, and held it in his hand.

After a long while, he pointed to the sword in his hand and said, "Zhongping is upright, neither bent nor bent. For this reason, the word Zhongzheng is like a sword and like a Tao..."

At this point, Zhen Yuanzi threw the flying sword in his hand, and immediately sat cross-legged under the ginseng fruit tree, without further words.

Apparently, Zhen Yuanzi was cross-legged into meditation, concentrating on enlightenment.

The two Taoists Qingfeng and Mingyue didn't say much when they saw Zhen Yuanzi. As disciples, they shouldn't violate the rules and disturb the master's practice, so naturally it's inconvenient to ask more questions.

Only the gentle breeze blows the leaves of the ginseng fruit trees.

Among the lush green leaves, there are some fruits hanging down, which look crystal clear, like delicate and lovely babies, hanging on the big tree...

After Zhen Yuanzi entered meditation, in less than half an hour, a Confucian sage came to Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain with a letter written by Kong Xuan himself, saying that the letter should be signed by Zhen Yuanzi himself, saying yes A personal letter written by Kong Xuandao to Zhenyuan.

as predicted……

Apart from Zhen Yuanzi, many ancient masters in the world have received letters from Confucianism.

What is said in the letter is to invite friends from all over the world to go to Confucianism to observe the ceremony.

As for the so-called "rituals", it is naturally the rituals of Confucius Xuandao.

Of course, those who could receive the letter paper were either those who had achieved success in cultivation in ancient times and had a karmic relationship with Kong Xuan, or they were well-known masters who shook the world.

Among them, there were only two people who got the letter written by Kong Xuan.

One is Zhen Yuanzi, and the other is undoubtedly Liu Yi.

As for Zhou Fengyun of Wuji Demon Dao, and Zhou Fengyun's master or his disciples, naturally, they could not receive Kong Xuan's autographed letter, and they were not even eligible to receive the letterhead written by the 72 Confucian sages.

Zhou Fengyun is not considered to be an extraordinary person in the Wuji Demon Dao.

For a sect like Wuji Demonic Dao, it only took a mere 10 years to establish a sect. How could it get into the eyes of Kong Xuan?

Kong Xuan was originally a proud peacock.

Presumably in Kong Xuandao's view, there are many sects in the world, but not every sect is eligible to attend the ceremony.

At this moment, the disciple of Wuji Demonic Dao, Master Zhou Fengyun, was following behind Meng Chengshen, walking towards Meng Chengshen's hut.

He still recalled in his mind that Meng Chengshen said that there was something strange about this matter, and the ancient magic weapon was in Meng Chengshen's room.

Zhou Fengyun thought like this: "What an ancient magic weapon! It is rumored that the magic weapons in ancient times were all belongings of ancient monks. Probably only when the original owner of this magic weapon dies, this magic weapon will become an ownerless thing. Wait A new master has arrived. The bad old man in front is nothing more than a mere fairy. Since ancient times, treasures have spirits. How could they be willing to fall into the hands of such a humble fairy? It is rumored that there are some ancient magic weapons, even carrying the ancient monk's body. Orthodoxy, records their practice method, if there is also orthodoxy in this ancient magic weapon, wouldn't it be me, Zhou Fengyun..."

The more he thought about it, the more comfortable Zhou Fengyun felt.

The two walked in front of the hut in a few steps.

Standing at the door, Meng Chengshen pointed to the location of Jiuqu Huanghe Town, pointed to the curtain covering the monument, and said, "Master, the ancient magic weapon is here..."

"Humph!"

Zhou Fengyun's eyes turned cold, and before Meng Chengshen could finish speaking, he waved his hand and unleashed a strong wind, opening the curtain first.

Suddenly, an undisguised vast and desolate atmosphere rushed towards him!

This kind of breath comes from the prehistoric and ancient times, and it cannot be faked.

If there hadn't been tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of years of worldly precipitation, the ravages of time, and the wasting of time, of course this magic weapon would not have such a vicissitudes of life.

"Nine-curved Yellow River!"

Zhou Fengyun stared at the handwriting on the monument, his eyes were full of surprises, and he only kept thinking: "From now on, this magic weapon will belong to Zhou Fengyun! The breath from this magic weapon is so thick and vast, it must be An extraordinary treasure, the original owner of this magic weapon must have been a person who once shook the world, and this magic weapon must contain the previous owner's orthodoxy... Now, it all belongs to me."

Therefore, Zhou Fengyun couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Double happiness is coming!"

He looked excited and admired deeply. "Sure enough, God helped me, beauty and magic weapon, unexpectedly both can have both!"