The storm was about to come and the wind filled the building. On Bailu Mountain, the place where the saints realized the truth in the past could not help but have a wind blew.

The strong wind blew the rain and mist in the mountains, making it hazy.

In the past, the Master's three thousand children were here to cultivate bamboo and listen to the sermon. The bamboo forest with graceful figures appeared faintly, leaving only the rustling sound of bamboo leaves.

"The wind rises at the end of the light duckweed, but it can shake the mountains and seas."

Deep in the bamboo forest, an old man looked at the howling mountain wind and murmured to himself.

He sat alone in the depths of the bamboo forest, holding a fishing rod, and fishing on the clear spring. The dust of the mountains seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Even when he fell into the hook, the place where the clear spring was peaceful and free, and the two koi were enjoying their own freedom.

"Is it you? The one who survived the tribulation?"

The old master gathered his long pole, and the water rose in the clear spring, and a koi carp ran out of the bait and fell into the basket that he was carrying.

"What do you want to do to take the world's worst and force yourself to go to Bailu Mountain?"

………

From the moment when the prince of Dachu and his group started climbing the mountain, the whole world seemed to be angry, with clouds and mist rolling and the sky was low.

Li Chunqiu leaned against the sedan chair in white, looking at the rain and fog with his head tilted.

"The wind blows and the light duckweed, and the heavy rain shakes the waves of the North Sea. It's time to come."

As if responding to something, a thunder suddenly exploded above the sky, and the blue and purple lightning reflected a huge shadow on the entire Bailu Mountain.

Then, in the blink of an eye, a heavy rain poured down.

In March, the rainy season comes at the beginning, and there will definitely be such a violent rainstorm, but it is here, as if it is predicting something.

Wei Wuya had a feeling that this vision of heaven and earth seemed to have something to do with the people around him, but he also felt that it was his own illusion that even if someone could shake Cangjiang in the world, no one should be able to reverse the celestial phenomena.

"The celestial phenomena can be changed by man, but this heavy rain is a celestial phenomena, and it was the heaven for me and the Confucian master."

Li Chunqiu's voice sounded again in Wei Wuya's ears.

He saw it again... Wei Wuya no longer wanted to say anything about it.

"Senior, can you not spy on my mind forever?"

Li Chunqiu shook his head gently.

"If you don't want to, I won't see it. I see it, but it's just that there is a turbulence in your heart."

A master is a master, and sophistry makes sense. After all, you can't think about it... Wei Wuji quickly took the initiative to distract the topic.

"What this said really makes a difference, but senior, you said that the rain was for you and your master. Are you bragging?"

Li Chunqiu glanced at Wei Wuya, and the meaning in his eyes was obvious: You are worthy too.

"It's not interesting to brag with you, your knowledge is too short."

Well, I will hit my confidence again... Wei Wuya glanced at her mouth and no longer made it boring.

At this time, the prince's team stopped again.

"Confucianism, Yan Qing greets the senior, please get out of the car and walk forward to see the Master."

The speaker's words are like a spring breeze, and the voice is like a sound in his ears.

After hearing this, Wei Wuya looked at Li Chunqiu. This time he should be a great figure in Confucianism.

His father, who was standing side by side with the king, once mentioned Confucianism to him, saying that Confucianism has several amazing characters. Since the Master is still there, those amazing characters should be there too.

"Your teacher asked you to come?" Li Chunqiu raised his head when he heard this.

"There are six true immortals in Confucianism. If they don't come together, they may not let me get off the car."

"Senior, do you have to be aggressive?" Yan Qing's voice was like the warm wind in June.

Li Chunqiu's voice was like the waves of the North Sea.

"When I come to see the mountains and seas, how can I miss the situation because of the mayflies?"

Speaking of this, Li Chunqiu reached out his hand and a little in the void. In an instant, a rushing river appeared and headed towards Yan Qing.

Yan Qing raised her sleeves and picked her up towards the magnificent river.

"Boom!" The entire Bailu Mountain sea of ​​clouds shook.

Yan Qing had an indescribable surprise in his eyes, that was, he was really the one who had overcome the tribulation, how could he have such surging magic power?

This magic power is like a bursting dam in the North Sea, endless.

Yan Qing's arms and sleeves exploded in an instant, and then five men in Confucian clothes suddenly appeared behind him.

The moment the five people appeared, they reached out and put their hands on Yan Qingda's shoulder.

In the void, a huge embankment appeared out of thin air.

"Boom!" The rushing river exploded in the void and became countless splashes, and eventually all disappeared in the void.

Li Chunqiu was still sitting steadily in the sedan chair, and a faint voice came from the sedan chair.

"Come on, let me first see how Master teaches his disciples."

The six Confucian true immortals looked solemn before the sedan chair. This man's strength is almost no less than that of their master.

"Cannon!" Zixia spoke first, and a phantom appeared in the void. It was the Cannonensis world, the vast world.

Confucianism talks about the world, and the world is great for generations, and small ones can enter the mayfly.

Li Chunqiu smiled, reached out and pointed to the six Confucian immortals outside through the curtain and said, "These people want to compete with me in a state of mind. They have a good idea, but unfortunately they chose the wrong person."

Wei Wuya seemed to understand but not understand. Even though he was holding the "Zhenwu Daojian" by Laojun of Zhenwu Mountain in his hand, he was still a layman.

He only saw Li Chunqiu slowly spoke and expressed his imagination of a wild and vast ocean.

"There is a fish in Beiming, whose name is Kun. Kun is so big that it is thousands of miles away."

The mayfly that parasitizes the world was swallowed into the belly by a large mouth in the endless sea of ​​clouds. In the sea of ​​clouds, a big fish swam out of the void.

The big fish leaned over and looked at the Confucian disciple, and the big tail raised, and the whole world shook.

This is the atmosphere that opens up the heaven and earth.

Zixia felt sweet in her mouth, subconsciously took a step back, and the five people behind her poured a body of magic into his body again.

Zixia knew that the person in front of her was almost as powerful as the top three in the world, and if she didn't join forces, she would have almost no chance of winning.

Thinking of this, he said blatantly:

"The phoenix is ​​flying, and its feathers are circling. The phoenix is ​​singing, and it is on the high hill. The sakura is growing, and it is on the morning sun."

In the void, above the sea of ​​clouds, the sycamore tree grew from the void. It swelled when the wind swelled, and it was already standing tall and could not be reached in a short while.

A phoenix sounded, carrying hundreds of birds to look at the phoenix. In the void, the huge Kunpeng shattered inch by inch, and the huge figure instantly turned into hundreds of birds. The fiery red phoenix dyed the void a fiery red.

But all this was not enough, because Li Chunqiu spoke again and stirred the world.

"And it is a bird, its name is Peng. The back of Peng is unknown to the thousands of miles; it flies in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky."

Above the sea of ​​clouds, the singing fire phoenix turned into a Kunpeng that covered the world, flapping its wings and the sea of ​​clouds churned.

Zixia spoke: "There is still nothing left when the phoenix goes to Taiwan, and the morning bell and evening drums change to the scent of the scent. Fish and dragons swallow and spit the water of the sea, and phoenixes and cranes sing and roar for three days."

The sky and the earth were overturned in a blink of an eye, and the fire phoenix and the Kunpeng traveled in the nine heavens together.

The phoenix is ​​the honor of all birds, and the Kunpeng is the ambition of heaven and earth.

On the White Deer Mountain, the blue and fiery red intersected in an instant, wandering into a strange scene that has never existed in the world.

Wei Wuya opened his mouth, but it was silent. He never thought that fighting could be like this.

"No wonder scholars always have arrogance."

The wonder above the void was like stirring yin and yang, which divided the entire Bailu Mountain.

"The Kunpeng spreads its wings, ninety thousand miles away, turning the horns of the sheep. He carries the blue sky and looks downward, and it is all the city walls on earth."

Accompanied by Li Chunqiu's singing, the fire phoenix in the void shattered inch by inch, and the red flame turned into sporadic flames, stirred by the azure blue roll bird, and turned into cloud dust on the wings.

The six Confucian true immortals all retreated more than ten steps, but they could not resist each other.

Li Chunqiu laughed loudly and said loudly:

"No need to fart! Try to see the world overturn."

All the clouds on the entire Bailu Mountain spread their wings and jumped into the nine heavens together with the rolls.

After the green color of Bailu Mountain was revealed again, the big roc in the void sang loudly.

In an instant, the sea of ​​clouds in the world broke, and a rainbow bridge spread from Li Chunqiu's feet to the highest peak of Bailu Mountain.

After a long battle, Li Chunqiu walked out of the sedan chair embroidered with python patterns. He raised his head to block the dazzling sunlight and said to the six Confucian immortals who were lying on the ground and dyed muddy:

"If the state of mind is broken, if you force yourself to take action, you may not say that Confucianism will lose a few true immortals."

Then he turned his head and looked at Wei Wuya.

"Don't look again. Go up the mountain. I want to ask the world's second place today. If you have the courage, go up the mountain and grab the female husband!"

"Hahaha……"
Chapter completed!