All Heavens Cloud Disk

Chapter 463 Tianlong Temple

None of the juren in the hall paid too much attention to this, but absorbed all kinds of knowledge he imparted with great concentration and hunger...

After a while, Ning Caichen finally finished his summary of the Confucianism Cultivator's way of fighting and fighting, and the book unfolded in the air in front of him also burst into a bright aura, turning from fiction to reality, becoming a magic weapon. of the book.

With his current cultivation base, it is not difficult to do this.

This treasure book drew an arc in the air and fell into the hands of He Yuanzheng, "I hope He Yuanzheng can make good use of it, so that more students can learn the way of Confucianism to fight as soon as possible!"

"Disciple He Yan will live up to your master's entrustment!"

The dignified man from the Academy of Arts took a step forward and respectfully saluted his disciples, but when he stood up, Ning Caichen was nowhere to be seen...

"Mr. Ning?!"

He Yan, the chief secretary in the inner hall, the prime minister, and other Juren professors were all surprised, and hurriedly got up and left the inner hall, but the outside was empty, and there was no trace of Ning Caichen...

The few of them looked at each other, but they didn't understand why the dean of Vientiane College would leave without saying goodbye. Could it be...

Scholars are quick-witted and extremely intelligent. He Yan is also a scholar of Confucianism now, and soon he sensed an unusual atmosphere outside the city. It seems that some monsters and monsters have appeared!

As soon as he thought of this, a stern look appeared on the face of the courtyard principal, he turned his head to look at the others, and said in a concentrated voice: "Masters, let's cultivate your body quietly and condense your literary mind as soon as possible. Only then can we truly become a powerful Confucian cultivator..."

"Yuanjun, you want to..."

"This time, this court wants to see and see. What are those monsters and monsters capable of? How can they make this bright world sink to this point!" Like a frightened sword light, it came and hung obliquely on his back!
As a Jinshi in the Imperial Academy, He Yan respected the six arts of gentlemen in ancient times. In addition to his heart for sages, he was proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.It was only later that he felt grief and indignation at this sinking world, so he practiced swordsmanship in anger...

Today, while he has become a Confucian cultivator who cultivates the gods and returns the emptiness, he has also cultivated a courageous and literary heart!
If it is supplemented with poems and sentences related to swords, He Yan can unleash a kendo offensive that far surpasses the same realm. In addition, the noble righteousness cultivated by Confucianism cultivators naturally restrains evil spirits and heretics, and demons and ghosts in the same realm He is not his opponent at all, and can even cross borders to slay demons!
After settling them down, He Yanqing recited a speeding poem, and his whole body turned into a fright, and flew away towards the direction of the sensed unusual aura, leaving behind a series of remnants that ordinary people can hardly see. film!

The gate of Fucheng is inward, on the main road.

"Amitabha……"

Tang Daren clasped his hands together, but saw the faint golden light from the cassock on his body, causing the ordinary people around him to exclaim, and even many people knelt down and shouted for the holy monk.

This eminent monk from Tianlong Temple has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his eyes are extremely deep, like stars in the universe, which makes people feel heartbroken!
"But I don't know why your Excellency stopped me?"

Ning Caichen smiled slightly, dressed in a cloud-white gown, wearing a crane cloak, wearing a Huayang scarf on his head and holding a scroll in his hand, exuding a faint scent of books on his body, which also attracted passers-by to look at him constantly, feeling that this This young man has a very extraordinary demeanor, which will make them ignore his youthful appearance. He is inexplicably charming, and he can't help but want to convince him...

"The benefactor has a predestined relationship with my Buddha, I don't know if I would like to listen to the words of the poor monk..."

"The master is invited, and the boy is extremely honored! Please!"

He closed the book, but saw that the book turned into bits of spiritual light and dissipated in the air. Immediately, a very strange smell of books spread out. From far and near, those mediocre people who were worshiping or even prostrated themselves on the ground The man's expression cleared up immediately, and he quickly got up from the ground, his face full of bewilderment, and he turned his head to look at the eminent monk——

But I only think this one, uh...

No matter how the old monk looked at him, he was not pleasing to the eyes, especially his slightly drooped eyelids, which made his eyes appear small. At this moment, he actually gave them a sinister and sinister feeling, which made them shiver uncontrollably. This, this what's going on? !
"Amitabha!"

The faint sound of the Buddha's horn rang out, and the strange rhythm in the voice made people feel slightly warmed. This old monk, uh, no... the eminent monk seemed to be less annoying, but it was hard to get close to him. Feel--

Something doesn't seem right!

A flash of resentment flashed in Tang Daren's eyes, but he smiled slightly, "Please!"

As he said that, he turned around calmly and headed towards the city gate. His body seemed slow but he was fast, and he walked out of the city gate in no time.And Ning Caichen looked calm, and just followed behind him, the distance was just right, not far or close...

It seems that this mysterious scholar of Vientiane Academy has already noticed himself!
Tang Daren twitched a sneer at the corner of his mouth, whatever, then he will share his worries for Master, figure out what kind of abilities this mysterious monk has, and maybe Master can give him some treasures if he is happy.

Soon, the two came to a sunny suburban riverside. The river was pure and clear, reflecting the blue sky, but it was a beautiful scenery...

"Hey, Your Excellency chose a feng shui place to be buried..."

Tang Daren originally wanted to lure this young scholar to the foot of Tianlong Temple Mountain, because the temple built by the master himself has the power of faith, and in this way, he has an extra trump card!

It's a pity that this kid suddenly stopped here, and he seemed unwilling to let himself decide the battlefield at will.

"It's useless to say more, let me see what the people of Purdue Cihang are capable of..." As for the current so-called national teacher and father-in-law of Daliang Kingdom, the current Ning Caichen still understands from He Yan, the director of the Fuwen Academy. Although I didn't understand everything, I felt inexplicably that this national teacher named Purdue Cihang was probably not a Buddhist Bodhisattva, but an extremely terrifying evildoer of the country!

"Bold! Dare to call my master by his first name!"

Tang Daren was furious, and suddenly two huge scythes appeared in his hands, and his whole face suddenly turned into an inverted triangle shape, wide at the top and pointed at the bottom, his eyes became very big, and countless eyes were exposed between the opening and closing of his mouth. The sharp and thin teeth look creepy!
The whole body of this monster is full of ferocious and terrifying evil aura. In an instant, the riverside scenery, which was originally sunny and sunny, was covered with flying sand and rocks, and the sky was filled with mist, as if covering the entire blue sky and white sun!

(End of this chapter)