The first demon

Chapter 259 Mencius

Above the narrow star, only Bai Ming was floating on it, as if he was looking for something. .

Suddenly, his somewhat dull eyes lit up in the dark and empty starry sky, and exploded like sparks hitting the earth.

"Found it!" His eyes flickered, and he landed on a crater of the star with a "swoosh".

This crater is quite special. It is said that it is an extinct volcano, but it is steaming with infinite heat, but it is said that it is an active volcano, but there is no sign of eruption.

"The pavilion master is really careful. He makes the void teleportation array so hidden every time. Who dares to come to such a dangerous place?" Bai Ming muttered, and took out a coin with The jade tablet with the ancient seal character "Meng" was pinched with the fingertips and flicked into the void.

"Boom!"

The entire volcano suddenly seemed to come alive, and began to shake violently, endless heat gushed out, and circles of five-color brilliance protruded from the crater.

This is a multicolored stone platform. Although it is not known what material it is made of, it is full of fluctuations in the way of heaven.

"Shh!"

Bai Ming shot out a stream of pure essence and poured it into the five-color stone platform with a diameter of less than ten feet.

Shangqing Zhenyuan?That’s right, it’s Shangqing Zhenyuan!

I think that Kong Xuan was originally a high-achieving student of the Jiejiao, and his cultivation had already reached the realm of sub-sage, so he was sent to the west by the Zhunti sage. Although he later became the Peacock Daming King Bodhisattva, the extremely pure Taoist true energy It really flowed down.

Also from Kong Xuan's Jishang Academy, what inherits is his awe-inspiring righteousness, the lineage of Confucianism.Then, as the Xianxian Pavilion, which comes from the same origin, it is naturally inherited from the Taoist lineage, and the true essence of the Qing Dynasty!

I saw that after Bai Ming shot out a stream of pure essence, he jumped down, and soon the smoothness of the search covered his body.

The five-color stone platform was activated, and the energy in the starry sky rushed in like a tide, pouring all of it into the stone platform.

"boom!"

In this narrow crater, an extremely bright light bursts out.The five-color stone platform was gorgeous, and that brilliance built a tiny black hole, swallowing it in one gulp.

"Damn, every time I come back, I feel a chill!" Through the black hole, Bai Ming saw a water-blue planet blooming with divine light. The psychedelic color can even take people's minds away.

The starlight flickered, Bai Ming was shaken out by the black hole, and flew straight to the planet with the escape light.

In the center of this planet, there is an ancient building. It looks similar to Jishang Academy in style, and the area is not far away, but it lacks a bit of grandeur, and adds a bit of out-of-this-world charm.

Flying outside the small courtyard that was almost printed in the same mold as the Jishang Academy, Bai Ming gently knocked on the courtyard door, and said respectfully: "Pavilion Master, disciple Bai Ming asks to see you!"

"Squeak!"

The quaint courtyard door is automatic without wind, and the middle door is wide open, revealing the courtyard inside which is like spring all the year round.

Bai Ming stepped inside, and when he saw a thin middle-aged man with long hair and shawls sitting in front of him playing the piano, he bent down and fell to the ground, shouting: "Disciple Bai Ming, I have met the Pavilion Master!"

The middle-aged man stared at Bai Ming for a long while, and said, "It's such a pleasure to have a friend come from afar! Fellow Daoist, since you've arrived at my Xianxian Pavilion, why don't you come out and talk about it?"

Bai Ming was startled when he heard the words, and raised his head in doubt, just in time to see the deep eyes of the middle-aged man full of smiles, and just as he was about to ask questions, a clear voice came from him :

"Hahaha, what a master of the Xianxian Pavilion! People say that the sage Kong Yuan is a half-step heaven-level powerhouse. Don't you know that there is even a recluse in this Xianxian Pavilion? Confucianism is really a good way!"

"Fellow Daoist, you're laughing!" The middle-aged man laughed, and with a wave of his wide robe sleeves, he helped Bai Mingtuo up, and said, "Fellow Daoist, you still don't want to come out to meet each other?"

"call out!"

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, a black and white brilliance flew out of Bai Ming's body and landed on the ground, transforming into a fist-sized swallowing panda.

The panda bear stood up, and said to the middle-aged man with a resemblance, "Poverty Qingming, fellow daoists are invited!"

Bai Ming's eyes were about to pop out. He pointed to Li Qingming's panda avatar and said, "You, you, you... how did you get out?"

Li Qingming waved his paws to Bai Ming, and said, "You brought me here!"

Bai Ming was completely confused. He rubbed the back of his head and murmured, "Impossible, how could it be..."

"Okay, go down and rest first, Bai Ming!" The middle-aged man shook his head helplessly, and said to the dumbfounded Bai Ming below.

Bai Ming glanced at the fist-sized Li Qingming again, nodded as if waking up from a dream, and backed out.

After Bai Ming left, there was a breeze in the small courtyard, colorful fallen leaves, and flocks of birds singing cheerfully in the blue sky, which brought vitality to the small courtyard.

The middle-aged man put away the Changqin, took out a set of tea sets, brewed a pot of mellow Taoist tea, poured a cup for Li Qingming, and said: "If I guess correctly, Fellow Daoist is from Pangu Daqian Daoist Li Qingming from the world, right?"

Li Qingming stretched out his little paws, lightly dipped the tea, did not answer him, but said to himself: "Confucian sage is the founder of Confucianism, he is the most holy; Promotion, the merit is not inferior to Confucius, so it is called Yasheng! Therefore, people say, "Mencius prefaces the poems and books, expressing the meaning of Zhongni"! I don’t know Yasheng, how do you think about the comments made by later generations on you? ?”

The middle-aged man was taken aback when he heard the words, and then chuckled lightly: "It seems that I still underestimated you! Since you can guess the patriarch Kong Yuan, it is the Kong Xuan who was the Confucian saint in the Spring and Autumn Period. Qiu, Kong Zhongni, there is no reason not to know me, Meng Ke, Mencius Yu!

"Meng Ke? It's really Mencius!" Li Qingming smiled, and the information about Mencius flashed out like a fleeting shadow in his mind:

Mencius, named Ke, styled Ziyu, was a native of Zou State in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. He worshiped Confucius’s grandson, Kong Ji, as his teacher. He inherited and developed Confucius’ thoughts. It took more than 20 years before and after, and he was named "Ya Sheng Gong", and was honored as "Ya Shenggong" by later generations. St.

Thinking of this, Li Qingming grinned and said, "Thinking of me, Qingming, it's such a joy to see the respect of two Confucian saints in this life, joy! Hahahaha!"

Mencius shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and said: "It's just a false name! For the inheritance of Taoism, only cultivation is the most important!"

Li Qingming curled his lips and said, "Yasheng thinks clearly!"

Mencius took a sip of his tea and said, "Tell me! I don't believe that fellow Daoists followed Bai Ming to Xianxian Pavilion just to confirm my identity. What is the purpose of fellow Daoists here?"

Li Qingming stretched out his paws to touch his belly, sat down on the long table, and said, "Of course not! Confirming your identity is only a small part of it. The most important thing is that I killed someone! Kill Yan Hui!" Already! I want to know how you Zhengru Yuanjie will deal with me?"

Mencius' expression didn't change when he heard the words, as if what Li Qingming said had nothing to do with him.

Li Qingming was surprised at that time, and asked: "Why? You are not surprised at all, don't you feel angry?"

"He is destined to have such a catastrophe. Now that it has become a reality, what can he do even if he is angry?" Mencius twitched his beard and spoke calmly.

"No!" Li Qingming stared at Mencius's face closely, and said, "You seem to have known that Yan Hui would kill me. It seems that you planned this?"

Mencius smiled and said nothing.

"Forget it, forget it if you don't want to say it! I've seen it, and you don't intend to help Yan get revenge, so I'm leaving!" Li Qingming hated the feeling of being calculated by others, and he took a sip of tea. After drinking all the tea in the cup, he jumped off the long table and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, Fellow Daoist!" At this moment, Mencius couldn't sit still and hurriedly stopped him.

"What else is there?" Li Qingming asked with a sinister smile, frowning on purpose.

Mencius stepped down from the long table and said to Li Qingming: "Wait a minute, fellow Daoist. This time, Ke is indeed neglecting fellow Daoist, but some things involve the internal affairs of our Confucian school, so we can't disclose too much to fellow Daoist! Friends forgive me!"

With such a low profile, Li Qingming naturally didn't want to lose face, so he bowed back and said, "What else is there?"

Mencius smiled wryly, and said, "I don't know what you think of what Bai Ming said to his fellow Taoist earlier?"

Li Qingming raised his eyebrows and said, "You mean the Taoists? We left the road to the sky this time to deal with the Taoists, but we didn't expect them to come so fast!"

"What do fellow Taoists plan to do?" Mencius asked.

"What can be done!" Li Qingming said: "This road to heaven has gone two-thirds of the way. If we don't finish it, we will leave regrets in our hearts! As for the Taoists, hum! As long as they don't The power of the half-step Dao Realm, this time he will surely come and go!"

"Hiss! Half a step to the great realm!" Mencius sucked in a breath, and the calm and calm expression on his face from the beginning to the end disappeared without a trace.

As if Fangfo didn't see the horror on Mencius's face, Li Qingming turned his head and said, "Okay, I've seen you, I've said it! We're leaving Zhengru Yuanjie! Go back and tell Kong Yuan, even if he changed his name Surname, still can’t change my origin! If you still want to see the Tongtian Saint, go back to the Pangu Great Thousand Realm by yourself!”

After speaking, his young figure turned into a cloud of light and mist, gradually dissolving into the space.

"Is it the Pangu Great Thousand Realm? It's been a long time since I went back to see it!" Mencius looked up at the sky with emotion, a dazzling glow flashed in his eyes.

……

Li Qingming, who was hundreds of billions of light years away, brought everyone outside the ancient city of Yafeng, and suddenly trembled all over, saying, "Xiao Er!"

"Brother, what's wrong?" Li Qingquan said.

"There is no need to stay in the Confucian Yuan Realm anymore, let's set off quickly and go to the next Zhongtian World!" Li Qingming said, flicking his sleeves.

"But Master, is this the case with Yan Hui? Jishang Academy should take action!" Yang Jian asked aloud.

"It's okay, then Kong Yuan won't embarrass us! Besides, they are also from the Pangu Great Thousand Realm!" Li Qingming waved his hand, called out the pyramid warship, and walked away.

Just when Li Qingming's pyramid warship broke through the space, a pair of eyes full of hatred appeared on the attic of Ascot Tower. He stared at the warship that broke through the sky, and said in a hateful voice: "Even if you are half-step heaven Yes, I want you to die too!"

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