Two ways.


    The old Confucian scholar didn''t have the slightest idea of betraying the truth. He said bluntly: "the first way is, since the world is due to that war, then another war may restore the whole world to normal."


    Six thousand years ago, there was a great war, which led to the war between heaven and earth. If we want to restore the world to normal again, can we not start another war?


    Although this is only the old Confucian scholar''s own conjecture, both Ning Sheng and Zhang Sheng think that there is some truth. First, they think that there should be no problem for the old Confucian students to spend a thousand years looking at this world. Secondly, according to what the old Confucian said before, it should also have this method.


    "Our world should be a closed world. We can''t leave the world except for a way to fly. Chaoqingqiu is an exception, but it doesn''t mean everyone is an exception."


    If there is only one way, the old Confucian can be sure that all these saints will want to start a big war and find a way to leave the world again.


    But he said there were two ways, so soon a saint asked, "what is the second way?"


    Although I don''t know what the second method is, it seems that the first one is too tragic.


    It''s hard to say whether a great war will be won or not. Even if we win, many people will die, even if some ordinary friars will die, but many of them, the saints in the clouds, will die.


    So, for them, the cost may be high.


    The old Confucian scholar looked at the sky curtain and said in a deep voice, "the second way is to open the sky curtain with the joint efforts of all the people."


    The reason why Chao Qingqiu can open the sky curtain with his sword is that his realm is high enough and his killing power is so strong.


    They are only a single comparison, no one can compare with the Qing Dynasty, but gathering the power of the sages in this world may really open the curtain of heaven.


    After the curtain is opened, all of them can leave here and live forever.


    This is undoubtedly a good way.


    But after Chao Qingqiu left the world, did no one ever think about it?


    Ye Sheng finally said, "the world is independent, and it is the feeling of heaven and earth that we can''t soar now. It''s the problem of heaven and earth that we can''t soar now. We have to open the curtain of heaven, and we are not afraid of the unknown outside. Because we should have left, but the realm is not enough, it is not absolutely appropriate to leave the curtain of heaven at this moment."


    Ye Sheng is the farthest among all cloud saints. He has his own views on this world.


    He also thought that he could not leave the world, so he forced himself to leave.


    But then he thought, what if there was something wrong with tianwai?


    Why did the monks before have to reach the realm when they could fly up, so that the heaven and earth would have a sense? This is not to say that the place needs at least a certain realm to enter.


    If the realm is not enough, if you leave the world rashly and go to that world, there may be great disaster.


    Ye Sheng also wants to live forever, but he is definitely the most rational and emotional person among these saints who want to live forever.


    Liang also listened to Ye Sheng''s words, and soon thought of the subtleties. If we work together to open the sky, maybe there is a problem.


    Ning Sheng and Chen Sheng did not speak, nor did they see any change in their looks. Neither Zhou Fu Zi nor Zhang Sheng, nor Mr. Twilight cloud spoke.


    The old Confucian scholar said with a smile, "what''s in the sky? You have to go and see it. If you don''t go to tianwai, you can only die here."


    No matter who hears the word "old death", it will not feel very good, especially these saints.


    Ye Sheng did not speak. Among the saints present, only the old Confucian scholars had such a high realm. Ye Sheng was slightly different from Ye Sheng, but there would be no big problem, but other sages couldn''t make it clear.


    Especially the sages like Liang Yi and Mr. Twilight who set foot on the sea.


    Ye Sheng stood with his hands on his back. He didn''t want to hear anything more. What he said and what he didn''t say were almost the same. The old Confucian scholar himself had come to the end of the sea. No matter what, he would want to leave the world. Some of the sages present would feel that what the old Confucian said was reasonable, so they would follow him.


    Ye Sheng can''t stop him. Even if he can stop one or two, he can''t stop the hearts of those people.


    So he didn''t want to say anything more. He stood by the stream for a moment, and his body disappeared into a golden light.


    And then it disappeared.


    Liang was also the first to leave and follow Ye Sheng.


    He has not been in the sea for a long time, and his obsession with longevity is far less than that of these sages. Therefore, he soon caught up with Ye Sheng in the cloud and walked with him side by side.


    Ye Sheng didn''t turn his head, but walked towards the front. After a moment, he said, "have you seen her these days?"


    There was no indication of who she was.


    Liang also said with a wry smile: "once, but I didn''t let her know. She went to a lot of places and didn''t know what she was looking for. Her realm was rising rapidly, as if it was approaching the sea, and it might be broken in this decade or two."If it is true as Liang Yi said, then ye Shengge is likely to become the youngest Canghai monk in history.


    In less than a hundred years, the great ocean has been achieved. This is a strange story, which has never happened in history.


    Ye Sheng said: "it''s better for her to walk faster. There are too many things going on in this world, and the realm is not enough. After that, she will live very hard."


    You have him, and I have.


    Even if ye Shengge has such a master and father, he is not as good as a monk in the sea.


    Liang also asked, "how credible is that statement?"


    Ye Sheng walked forward and looked at the clouds. Obviously, he didn''t want to answer this question.


    What''s wrong with this world? Naturally, everyone has his own opinion. After walking in the world for a thousand years, the old Confucian scholar came to such a conclusion. If you don''t say right or wrong, you must believe it?


    What if all he said was wrong?


    So it''s hard to say.


    For now, at least.


    Liang didn''t get the answer, and he stopped talking. After watching Ye Shengyuan go, he turned into a golden light. I don''t know where he went.


    Ye Sheng stood at the end of the sea of clouds, looking at the sky, his expression unchanged.


    Everyone in the world wants to live forever, but chaoqingqiu doesn''t want to.


    Ye Sheng knows that he really doesn''t want to.


    This is what he admired most about chaoqingqiu.


    Looking at the curtain of heaven, Ye Sheng murmured: "you are gone, who will come again?"


    ……


    ……


    Unknowingly, it is spring again.


    Last year''s cold wind has turned into the spring breeze now, and green branches have been drawn out from those trees.


    Jianshan is still the same as before.


    Chen Sheng keeps a hot pot in a bamboo building. He is not interested in eating. In addition, he doesn''t know how to make the delicious food from Qingzhou government. So after a long time, he just makes some side dishes.


    Chao FengChen was originally his guest. Now he has to make a pot by himself.


    The haggard old man and Zhao Dabao sat in the distance, looking at the two people who were very useful in talking on the mountain.


    The realm of the withered old man has climbed up a lot these days, but it is also the peak of spring and autumn.


    According to the wind and dust, it is almost impossible to move forward.


    As for Zhao Dabao, this guy''s qualification is not bad. Now he has become a swordsman in Taiqing, but he still has a long way to go.


    However, the two people who are making hot pot are both swordsmen.


    The haggard old man looked at Chao FengChen''s busy work, and felt a little boring. He patted Zhao Dabao''s head beside him, and played with him a little fun originated from his hometown.


    Draw a pattern similar to the word "Yong" on the ground. Put three small stones on each side, and then one step at a time to see who will suppress all the other''s pebbles to the bottom "prison".


    At the beginning, Zhao Dabao was still a little astringent. The first few times, Zhao Dabao was won by the withered old man, so he left a few big bags on his head. Fortunately, he figured out the way to deal with it. Only in this way did they come back and forth, and each won several games.


    Another one. Seeing that he was almost defeated, the haggard old man stood up and said with emotion: "the future is daunting. If you don''t say anything else, you must be a good hand."


    Zhao Dabao laughs and stands up with him. He doesn''t think about what happened before. Instead, he looks at the dining table.


    He hasn''t eaten hot pot yet. In fact, he has some expectations.


    At this time, a middle-aged man came into the door, followed by a girl, and the woman was at the back.


    This is the Xuli family.


    Zhao Dabao quickly moved out a few benches to let the great swordsman sit down.


    Xu Li didn''t sit, only Xu Yue and her mother were on the bench.


    Zhao Dabao couldn''t help looking at the girl.


    However, he was quickly patted on the head by the withered old man, and he joked: "you boy, the Kendo is certainly not better than your elder martial brother, but you can''t match your elder martial brother with all his flowery guts."


    Zhao Dabao blushed, but did not say anything.


    Chen Sheng finished these, this just looked up at Xu Li, frowned and asked: "you come to eat even if, or a family?"


    Xu Li chuckled, "Mr. Chao cooks in person. How can you do it alone?"


    Chen Sheng glanced at this guy and thought that he didn''t think you Xu Li was such a kind of guy before. How could it have changed in the past two years?


    But to return to think, Chen Sheng did not say anything.


    When Chao FengChen finished making things, everyone sat around him. Zhao Dabao wanted to sit on the side of the withered old man.


    But the haggard old man sat directly with Chen Sheng. Chao FengChen sat in the first place alone. Zhao Dabao could not sit next to Mr. Chao, so he could only sit on the same bench with Xu Yue.The hot pot of Qingzhou government pays attention to the word "spicy". Most people may not like it, but Zhao Dabao seems to like it very much. After eating a few pieces of tripe, he feels that there are too many wonderful things in the bright red soup before him.


    Chao FengChen ate a goose intestines, then put down his chopsticks, Chen Sheng in front of several pieces of duck blood.


    Xu Li preferred the waist piece.


    It seems that all the three swordsmen have some thoughts.


    So I didn''t care much about the food in front of me.


    Chen Sheng suddenly said: "Li Fuyao ascended the stairs."


    It''s been two or three years ago about Luoyang City. It''s impossible that he didn''t know about it.


    Besides, the movement is also very big, even the demon soil knows, Jianshan can''t be unaware.


    Xu Li said with a smile, "your apprentice is really good."


    This is really praise, no water.


    Smile and not speak to the wind and dust.


    Chen Sheng also said: "Wushan river has not yet ascended the tower."


    Xu Li looked at Chen Sheng and knew what he was going to say.


    After Li Fuyao killed Meng Jin on the mountain, many disciples on the mountain had already been interested in Li Fuyao. If he had not left Jianshan at last, there would have been a call for Li Fuyao to be the leader of the school.


    But even if he is no longer on the mountain, he can walk so fast, which will make the disciples of Jianshan think more.


    I think too much and think too much.


    Chao FengChen said, "Wushan river is fast."


    Chen Sheng said, "I don''t like this guy. If master hadn''t handed him Jianshan by himself..."


    With these words, Chen Sheng ate a piece of duck blood, some things do not need to be said too clearly.


    Xu Li frowned and said, "for the sake of peace on the mountain, Chen zhanglv should say less of these words."


    This is a little serious.


    Chao FengChen didn''t say anything, but Xu Li talked about Zhou Qing after finishing this sentence.


    At present, Zhou Qing is the only one who wants to impact on the sea.


    If he can succeed, there will be another sword immortal in this world.


    It''s just that it''s closed. It''s really hard to say when it can be achieved.


    It may be ten or twenty years, or fifty years or a hundred years.


    The woman along the way with Zhou Qing has already left the world. Maybe for Zhou Qing, this makes him not worry about it, so that he can go one step forward, but it is also very likely that he will have some obsession, and even that step can not go forward.


    This is the interdependence of Buddhism and disaster.


    Chao FengChen said, "in fact, you should close down."


    In fact, Xu Li''s realm was also very high, and he was not far away from the sea. If he didn''t have his wife and daughter beside him, he would have closed his door.


    As for Chen Sheng, looking at diao''er langdang, the biggest obsession is probably why he left Jianshan at the beginning, so that he didn''t even see Xie Lu''s last face.


    And Chao FengChen is just waiting for someone.


    Each has its own ideas.


    Chao FengChen takes a look at Zhao Dabao, whose head is buried in a bowl. He is more interested in those dishes than others.


    Chen Sheng takes a look at Zhao Dabao and sighs. This silly boy is actually much more stupid than his elder martial brother.


    Several swordsmen on the stairs did not speak any more, only the aroma of hot pot floated far and far away.


    ……


    ……


    Wushan River in the spring wind, standing on the edge of the cliff, looking at the swallows in the distance, whispered: "almost."


    When the voice dropped, there was a sound of sword.


    So on this day, the master of Jianshan taught Wushan River, broke the boundary and went to the tower.


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