Nightwatcher

Are you sure you're not joking? !

Xu Qi'an really wanted to pick up Zhao Shou's chest and question him loudly.

Xu Qi'an knew a long time ago that Confucian sages sealed witch gods and Gu gods, but he never expected to seal Buddha.

No one ever said this. .

Even though he is strong enough now and has come into contact with many high-level monks, even Luo Yuheng, the head of the sect, has double cultivated with him.

But before today, no one had disclosed any relevant information to him.

"Perhaps, it's not that no one has disclosed it to me, but that no one knows about it." Xu Qi'an's mind suddenly flashed.

Today, apart from Buddhism, the only one who knows this secret is Zhao Shou, the strongest Confucian. This has nothing to do with rank, but Zhao Shou inherited Confucianism, and of course he inherited those secrets buried by time. Xu Qi'an uses this to unfold Lenovo suddenly understood many things that I couldn't figure out before.

"According to the information given to me by Bai Ji from the princess of Wan Yao Kingdom, five hundred years ago, Buddhism helped Emperor Wuzong to usurp the throne, and a bodhisattva died at the hands of the first supervisor. At that time, I didn't even question why the Buddha didn't intervene to stop it.

"A master of the first rank is extremely precious in any force, even the existence of the leader. Even if there are so many masters in Buddhism, they can't afford such a loss.

"In addition, three hundred years ago, Dafeng broke his faith and Confucianism destroyed Buddha. The Buddha also did not take action. So it turns out that He was sealed long ago."

Xu Qi'an thought of a lot in an instant, and asked, "Is it because of this reason that Confucianism exterminated Buddhism?"

If Confucian saints sealed Buddha, then the relationship between Confucianism and Buddhism can be imagined.

"You can think so." Zhao Shou drank the slightly bitter tea.

"No!" Xu Qi'an suddenly thought of something and shook his head again and again:

"If the Buddha is sealed, then what happened to the Jiazi who was a demon five hundred years ago? I heard that the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, Nine-Tailed Sky Fox, is a half-step martial god with monstrous combat power, not even a bodhisattva.

"In the end, it was the Buddha himself who killed her. If the Buddha has been sealed, then who killed the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demons, who destroyed the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom."

Zhao Shou shook his head lightly:

"I don't know the details. This should be the biggest secret of Buddhism."

Xu Qi'an was extremely disappointed at once, pondered for a long time, and tentatively said:

"This time I traveled around the rivers and lakes, went to Leizhou, had a lot of intersections with Buddhism, and found something worth exploring.

"There is a magic treasure called the Buddha Pagoda in the Sanhua Temple in Leizhou. Its owner is Faji Bodhisattva. This Bodhisattva has disappeared for more than three hundred years.

"The dean thinks, what's the inside story?"

Faji Bodhisattva disappeared for more than three hundred years, and the Buddhist Liuli Bodhisattva went out to search for it several times to no avail.

A few interesting points here:

Where did Faji Bodhisattva go? What made him not return to Alando? Or, he was restricted to a certain extent, unable to return to Buddhism, and could not be found.

Then, what kind of existence can trap a Bodhisattva of the first rank.

Zhao Shou thought for a while, and said in a serious tone: "Ning Yan, I am a scholar."

"What?" Xu Qi'an didn't understand.

"I don't know how to tell fortunes."

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Xu Qi'an immediately skipped this topic, and asked another question: "Dao Zun, has he also been sealed by Confucian saints?"

Zhao Shou shook his head: "Dao Zun is the most mysterious one among the superpowers. He became enlightened in ancient times. Before Confucian saints were born, Dao Zun had already disappeared."

In this case, the disappearance of Dao Zun has another hidden meaning, which is definitely related to the mysterious disappearance of Tian Zun's Tian Zun Xu Qi'an changed his mind and said:

"Could it have fallen?"

"This possibility is not ruled out." Zhao Shou said in an attitude of discussing academics:

"As far as we know, apart from my Confucianism, the lifespan of the super strong is almost endless, and it is impossible to die naturally.

"But Dao Zun disappeared for thousands of years, and there is no trace of him.

"A senior once analyzed that Dao Zun encountered some kind of disaster that he couldn't survive. In order to survive, he was forced to abolish the Three Purities."

Xu Qi'an expressed his own opinion: "This conjecture is quite reasonable. As long as one avatar survives, it will be immortal. King Zhenbei is an example."

Zhao Shou said in a deep voice: "But he still couldn't escape the bad luck in the end. The incarnation of Tianzong disappeared strangely; the incarnation of Dizong suffered a backlash; the incarnation of Renzong was entangled in karmic fire and died in a catastrophe."

"Which senior's speculation is this?"

Xu Qi'an was taken aback. The side effects of the three sects of the Taoist sect can be regarded as extremely high system secrets.

Many people know about Renzong's karma.

But Dizong's karma backfired, but even Wei Yuan didn't know it at the beginning. It was later that Taoist Zilian died under the gun of Yang Yan, and Wei Yuan gradually analyzed that there was something wrong with the Taoist priest.

After being lurked by my second-five boy, I realized that the head of the Dizong Dao was backlashed by karma and fell into the devil's way.

And the fact that Tianzong's Tianzun will disappear strangely is more secret than the hidden danger of Dizong.

Zhao Shou laughed and said, "That senior's name is Jinlian."

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The corner of Xu Qi'an's mouth twitched, no, his name is Orange Cat.

He took a deep breath and asked the last question: "What is the reason for Confucian saints to seal several super products?"

For this question, Zhao Shou neither answered nor refused immediately. He was silent for a long time, and said helplessly:

"If I could say anything, Wei Yuan would have told you in the suicide note left to you.

"It's not that we are playing tricks, but what we say will affect someone's plan and will be blocked on the spot."

This sentence is equivalent to express.

Supervise!

Does the supervisor have a corresponding plan for this matter?

Xu Qi'an's face was a little bit solemn, he always believed that the biggest plan of Jianzheng was to deal with Xu Pingfeng and save Dafeng.

Now it seems that in the calculation of the old silver coin, it also involves super products.

That's right, both God of Witchcraft and Buddha wanted to invade the Central Plains, and Jianzheng and Dafeng Guoyun had a symbiotic relationship. In other words, Chaopin was the enemy of Jianzheng. Xu Qi'an finished his logic and agreed with Zhao Shou's words.

"Okay, I have nothing to answer you."

Zhao Shou finished the interview, sighed, pinched his brows and said, "Those three guys outside are pretty much beaten."

He waved his hand, dispelling the enchantment that shrouded the attic.

The next moment, Xu Qi'an sensed the surging and powerful aura fluctuations from the outside world, and felt that the awe-inspiring righteousness of the entire Qingyun Mountain was boiling, like a tsunami.

"Let's go!"

Zhao Shou waved his arms, rolled up a clear light, and led Xu Qi'an away.

As the picture flickered, the two came to the top of the mountain and looked into the sky. They saw three great Confucian scholars, one holding a pen, one holding a book, and the other holding a paperweight.

The battle is fierce and in full swing.

Holding the book is Zhang Shen, he said in a deep voice:

"Thousands of troops have entered the world!"

The military books in their hands burst out with dazzling light, and phantoms condensed in the air. They were either riding horses and holding swords in their hands; or wearing armor and holding spears; or pushing artillery and crossbows.

What is the way? Xu Qi'an was taken aback.

"Zhang Jinyan summoned the army in the book of war with the magic spell of words. It is essentially the same as "retreating a hundred miles" and belongs to the auxiliary category, but it is more subtle." Zhao Shouwei explained.

"Why can't I do it when I use spells?" Xu Qi'an was envious.

"That's just the most basic use of yours. Non-Confucians can't cast such subtle spells." Zhao Shou said.

Under the control of Zhang Shen, the virtual army, the cavalry and infantry rushed towards Li Mubai, while the artillery fired at Chen Tai.

On the other side, Chen Tai was holding a pen and writing vigorously in the void. What he wrote was not words, but phantoms in armor riding on horses and holding knives.

He prostituted Zhang Shen's spells for nothing.

This is the ability of sixth-grade Confucian scholars. They can record other people's spells and skills and turn them into their own use.

The phantoms summoned by Chen Tai were also divided into two groups, one group fired at Zhang Shen, and the other group attacked Li Mubai.

Boom boom boom!

The cannons fired in unison, and groups of air waves exploded in mid-air, with a frightening momentum, like Jiao Lei.

"It's much weaker than the real magic weapon artillery, and it's difficult to attack the city, but it's enough to bombard the enemy on the battlefield, and it's a phantom condensed by magic, which is much more cost-effective than the corpse soldiers of the Witch God Cult

"Well, this should not last long, nor can it be used indefinitely"

Xu Qi'an had to admire that Confucianism has almost no shortcomings, except for short life.

Li Mubai was holding the paperweight, swung it wide open and closed, smashing the two waves of enemy troops that came over into pure brilliance.

"Hmph, is it amazing to know how to fight?"

Li Mubai's tongue was full of anger, arousing his righteousness, and he said loudly:

"No books here; no pens here."

The book in Zhang Shen's hand was suddenly sealed by a force, making it impossible to build troops.

The same is true for the pen in Chen Tai's hand, and he can't write anything anymore.

Seeing this, the two immediately raised their spirits and said, "Dharma artifacts are not allowed here."

Directly remove the magic weapon from the combat field.

Li Mubai snorted coldly: "Okay, then everyone will use "Words follow the law" to fight hard, and see who has more righteousness."

Awe-inspiring righteousness can resist the effect of following words.

Whoever's awe-inspiring righteousness is exhausted first will lose.

"I'm not vegetarian either."

"The two of you who are going to fight today are convinced."

The two expressed their attitude immediately.

"Floating is prohibited here."

"Speaking is forbidden here."

"Li Mubai, bark like a dog."

"Zhang Shen is my son."

"Asshole, Chen Tai can't wear clothes"

"Your mother's cry for death? Your belt is broken."

Seeing that the battle situation was developing in a bad direction, Director Zhao Shou finally made a move, took a step forward, and said loudly:

"The important place of the academy, don't fight."

A ripple of clear light rippled from the Yasheng Academy, covering the entire range of Qingyun Mountain.

Within the range of Qingyun Mountain, Zhao Shou could borrow the power of Yasheng Academy, which was suppressed by Cheng Yasheng's stone tablet before.

Ever since the stele was cracked, Yasheng Xuegong broke free from the seal.

Zhao Shou, who controls the power of the Yasheng Academy, is as powerful as the second rank in Qingyun Mountain. If he is supported by the Confucian Sage Carving Knife and the Sub-Sage Confucian Crown, Zhao Shou can be tough even at the first rank.

Zhao Shou continued: "You three, go back to your room and confine yourself for three days."

After thinking about it, I added another "rule":

"No nominations for poetry within three days."

and i can

"Shameless old thief!"

Amidst the roar of the three great scholars, they were forced to turn into clear lights and escape into the depths of the academy.

This is the end! Xu Qi'an didn't enjoy watching it, bowed regretfully, and said:

"Let me take my leave first."

"No." Zhao Shou nodded.

He found Mu Nanzhi who was holding the little white fox and was standing in the square with the academy students watching a play, and went down the mountain with her.

The two returned to the capital on a small mare. After entering the city, Xu Qi'an asked her:

"Go home, let's go to Xu Mansion."

Mu Nanzhi thought for a while and said, "Go home."

Xu Qi'an bought vegetables on the street, and took her back to the small courtyard. The flowers and plants planted in the courtyard had long since withered, and no one lived there for more than a month. It looked a little lonely and depressed.

But Mu Nanzhi felt the joy and ease of returning home.

"There is still enough firewood at home, but there is no charcoal. I will go out and buy some later. You can boil water and take a bath by yourself at night. I still have things to do."

Mu Nanzhi's face darkened, and then he sneered and said:

"Xu Yinluo is going to have a tryst with the national teacher again."

It's not the national teacher, it's another fish Xu Qi'an explained in a serious way:

"I have just taken over Liu Hong's yamen, and there are still many things to deal with in the future."

Mu Nanzhi didn't believe it, and said with a smile: "Xu Yinluo, how does the national teacher feel?"

Ah, it's so moist. Xu Qi'an sighed, "Forget it, I'll stay with you tonight."

At this time, he was suddenly full of longing for Taoism's one breath and three cleanses.

The sun was setting, and the sky was gradually turning blue.

Candles were lit in the house, and black smoke rose from the chimney of the kitchen.

Mu Nanzhi made a few side dishes casually. In terms of cooking skills, the whole change in Bai Ji's heart from high spirits to disappointment can be summed up.

"You don't have to eat if you don't want to eat."

Mu Nanzhi said coldly.

When Bai Ji heard this, she was overjoyed, and she really didn't want to eat it.

Squeak. Bang. The door opened and closed. Mu Nanzhi returned to the table with a dark face, bowing his head to pick up the rice.

Outside the door, the little white fox propped up its small body, lay on the door, and slapped the door with its two paws.

"Auntie, let me in, let me in."

It yelled in aggrieved way.

Xu Qian said in peace, you child, your desire to survive is really low.

After eating, Xu Qi'an boiled hot water to bathe the first beauty of Dafeng, and rinsed himself briefly with cold well water.

After taking a shower, it was just dark.

Mu Nanzhi sat at the table, hugging Bai Ji, without saying a word.

After half of the candle was burned, she began to feel drowsy, her eyelids were clenched, and she refused to sleep stubbornly.

Xu Qi'an held her in his arms and whispered, "I'm here, I've always been here."

She fell into a deep sleep.

PS: Go home for the New Year.