I have a role in the heavens

Zhou Binglin looked at the empty courtyard. Under the jujube tree, there was no longer the figure who practiced hard day and night regardless of the weather. It became a bit more desolate. Although it was a hot summer day, it made people feel sad.

"Where is the child Ai Yang?"

Zhou Binglin looked at Li Daoqing, who was still lying on the chair in the courtyard, and looked a little more worried. Chinese people pay attention to the relationship between generations. Zhou Binglin is old and loves Chen Aiyang, his disciple and grandson. Now that Chen Aiyang is not here, Suddenly, the words Li Daoqing said that day rang out in his heart.

Li Daoqing slowly opened his eyes. They were as calm as water and as clear as jade. They were the brightest stars in the world, dazzling and eye-catching.

Some people are born to be the center of attention. As long as they are there, no matter what they do, no one can ignore them. Their eyes are always looking at this person indifferently. Even if he is hiding alone in the corner, he is still the center of the venue. It is the existence that everyone pays attention to. There is no doubt that Li Daoqing is such a person.

"He succeeded in holding the elixir, so naturally he has to do what he should do!"

The sound is clear and sweet, like the sound of a deep piano, lingering around for three days with endless reverberation.

Zhou Binglin sighed, his well-maintained face had a look of vicissitudes of life, and his tall and straight figure was a bit stooped, revealing a bit of the weakness and powerlessness of an old man. His steps were no longer as firm as before. Staggering a bit, he sat on the seat next to Li Daoqing.

"Don't worry, let him go to Goryeo alone. That's one person against one country. If the martial arts world is really defeated by him alone, then Goryeo's martial artists will definitely use dirty tricks to maintain the reputation of Taekwondo. Even the Goryeo military will never let people like Ai Yang live!"

"He is not you. This trip is extremely dangerous and there is a high possibility that he will perish in Korea. He is your disciple. Are you really so cruel?"

Zhou Binglin's eyes showed a bit of expectation, and he looked at Li Daoqing nervously, hoping to hear some words of comfort from Li Daoqing's mouth to relieve his inner worries.

Li Daoqing's expression was indifferent and his eyes were indifferent and cold. After hearing Zhou Binglin's words and seeing his reaction, he remained unmoved and said very coldly and firmly.

"If people who practice martial arts want to achieve great achievements, they must do extraordinary things and set extraordinary aspirations. Otherwise, how can they achieve what ordinary people cannot do?"

"Ai Yang is my disciple. If you want to gain my recognition and inheritance, you must be one person against one country, defeat the Goryeo martial arts world, achieve the innate Qi, glimpse the realm of breaking the void, and see the immortality of gods. Only then is it possible? Practice the new path I have opened!"

Li Daoqing's words were extremely firm, even if Zhou Binglin stared at him, he still said so.

It’s not that Li Daoqing is cruel and cold-hearted, it’s that the solitary method he created, the path to the realm of appearing holy in front of others, is not easy to practice. If you can’t achieve the realm of breaking the void and seeing God’s immortality, you won’t even be qualified to practice. After all, this is a person. In a world without demons, it would be so easy to manipulate the rules of the world, open a gap, and achieve extraordinary things.

Didn't Li Daoqing test whether the dragon and snake world was in the same realm as the galaxy world? His spirit once traveled through the world's will and did not find any extraordinary existence. This was just a simple world of martial arts, and there was no extraordinary power. He could... To open up a way forward in the martial arts is to break the shackles of the world. One person is against the world. It is only after the contest between him and the will of the world that he can intercept a glimmer of hope for those who practice martial arts. It is not as simple as Zhou Binglin and others thought.

Chen Aiyang also knew that this opportunity was hard to come by, so he turned around and left without saying a word, heading straight to Goryeo. Who among martial arts practitioners would not want to take a look at the scenery on the top of the martial arts mountain, even if it means sacrificing his life? No matter what, this is the lifelong pursuit and lifelong wish of martial arts practitioners.

Tang Zichen also left Li Daoqing for the peak of martial arts, sealed the love between men and women in his heart, and pursued the road wholeheartedly, even leaving without saying goodbye and cutting off the relationship with Li Daoqing. Bo Weibu's mythological method caused Tang Zichen's mind to lose control in an instant, leaving another thought behind. Only then did she firmly imprint her figure in Tang Zichen's heart, making her agree that the two of them should walk together on the road and become a Taoist couple. idea.

"The road is difficult and full of difficulties. There is really no room for one wrong step!"

Zhou Binglin had a gloomy expression and was quite emotional. He himself was a typical example. It was too late for him to understand the golden elixir path. Although he has reached the realm now, he is old and frail, lacks energy and blood, and the road to martial arts is cut off. He will never be able to achieve the realm of land gods. , there is no deep regret left in my heart.

"Ai Yang is your disciple. It is naturally up to you to arrange how to practice. But I hope you will be a little more relaxed with him. Not everyone can compare with you!"

"You are the most special one!"

Zhou Binglin's eyes were deep, with a strange look on his face that showed some vicissitudes of life, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he looked deeply at Li Daoqing.

Li Daoqing is the most special person in the martial arts world. Even the reincarnations of Gautama Buddha and Zhang Sanfeng have never been so evil. Such qualifications, understanding, wisdom and opportunities are unprecedented.

When Li Daoqing heard this, he smiled dumbly and said nothing. Zhou Binglin also stood up and entered the room. His figure showed a bit of rickets of old age, and part of his energy and energy were gone.

Li Daoqing withdrew his gaze towards Zhou Binglin, his clear and deep eyes were filled with sparkling light, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his expression was solemn, and his fingers were constantly pinching. Now in this world without demons, he has entered the extraordinary realm. Naturally, he has also recovered some strange skills, such as counting plum blossoms, Ziwei Dou Shu and other fortune-telling skills.

The fingers pinched quickly, and the ten fingers left a series of afterimages in the void, connecting into one, which was extremely spectacular. Densely packed silk threads first appeared in the clear and clear eyes, which were messy and unorganized. clear.

A pair of flawless jade hands kept moving, and with uncanny workmanship, the cook and the ox were untied, and the messy and entangled silk threads were gradually sorted out, and pictures appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Pictures kept popping up in Li Daoqing's mind. From a God's perspective, he saw the scene of Chen Aiyang's arrival in Goryeo. Although it was extremely thrilling, it was a near miss, and he signed the lottery, good luck.

Only then did Li Daoqing stop pinching, his face became a little more relaxed, he nodded slightly, closed his eyes again, and lay on the lounge chair under the shade of the trees. The thought came to him, it was a hot summer day, the breeze suddenly rose, it was very comfortable and restful. Resting, there is a slight smile on the corner of the mouth, so soft and warm.

Wudang Mountain Tianzhu Peak, Zixiao Palace, Zhenwu Hall.

Taoist Master Qingfeng, the head of the Sanfeng Sect, is already over seventy years old. His hair is still gray and white, and his cheeks are not as tight and smooth as they were more than ten years ago. There are some more ridges and wrinkles. His complexion looks good and energetic, but he is muddy and vicissitudes of life. In his eyes, there is a heavy aura of time, with a flash of wisdom, a calm and celestial spirit, holding a fly whisk in his hand, sitting on a yellow futon.

Sitting opposite is Taoist Xuanyuan, who is wearing a yellow robe. He has a free and easy face, an ordinary figure, and sharp eyes. Compared to Taoist Qingfeng, he is a bit more rough and arrogant, and his personality is much more fiery. He picked up the fly whisk and put it on his arm. He looked at the open letter in his hand solemnly, his face was dark and gloomy, his eyes were drooped and he said angrily.

"Longhu Mountain is really majestic, but a Celestial Master who has stepped into the realm of Danjin Grand Master wants to annex our Wudang Taoist Association and lead the Zhengyi and Quanzhen Tao!"

"He's not worried about his excessive appetite and bursting his stomach!"

The letter opened in the hands of Taoist Xuanyuan was sent by Zhang Zhiqing, the old master of Longhu Mountain. On the surface, he invited the Wudang Taoist Association to go to Longhu Mountain to participate in the Alchemy Conference to celebrate the achievements of Zhang Zhiming, the young master of Longhu Mountain. The realm of elixir has achieved the dragon-tiger path fruit.

Secretly, he wanted to intimidate the Wudang Taoist Association. He wanted to show off his muscular fists and become the leader of the two major sects of the Righteous Yiyi and Quanzhen Taoist sects, so that the Wudang Taoist Association would bend over and obey orders.

If it were in the past, Taoist Master Qingfeng and Taoist Xuanyuan would really not be able to deal with it, but now Li Daoqing has become the best in the world, but his reputation in the martial arts world is not good. How can there be room for such a rampage in Longhushan.

"This matter still needs Daoqing to come forward to solve it!"

Taoist Master Qingfeng discussed with Taoist Xuanyuan in order to ask Taoist Xuanyuan to ask Li Daoqing to come forward and go to Longhu Mountain to suppress the prestige of Longhu Mountain and make Longhushan Tianshi Mansion give up the idea of ​​annexing the Wudang Taoist Association.

"This matter is simple. We should have taken action. I will contact him right now!"

Taoist Xuanyuan did not refuse. After all, Li Daoqing was a member of Wudang Mountain and half a disciple of Taoist Master Qingfeng. How could he stay out of the matter at this time.

Taoist Xuanyuan took out his mobile phone from his sleeve, pressed a few numbers with his fingers, and a beeping sound sounded.

"Master, did you contact me for something?"

Li Daoqing's clear voice came out from the phone, calm and gentle, just like in the past. Who would have thought that a man with such a gentle voice would be the best in martial arts in the world.

On the outskirts of the capital, in the small courtyard, the autumn colors are gradually getting richer, and the autumn leaves are turning yellow. The old jujube tree in the courtyard is covered with red dates. The fruity fragrance fills the courtyard, filling the nostrils and making people intoxicated.

Zhou Binglin once again went to the park to play chess with Lao Li Tou and others. Chen Aiyang has been away for more than a month, and no news has come yet. Only Li Daoqing can't move, and he enjoys the coolness on the deck chair in the small courtyard every day.

Li Daoqing listened to the angry voice of Taoist Xuanyuan coming from the mobile phone, with a smile on his face. He respectfully listened to Taoist Xuanyuan's narration of the whole story, and his heart was calm and leisurely.

"I understand, Master!"

"Don't worry, I will go to Longhu Mountain in three days. The Pindan Conference is really interesting!"

Li Daoqing asked about the physical conditions of Taoist Qingfeng and Taoist Xuanyuan, then hung up the phone. His sword eyebrows were thrust into the clouds, his eyes were slightly narrowed, with a cold light that was unstoppable. He had just spent enough time in the capital, and he was It’s also a good idea to go to Longhu Mountain to do some activities.

Kyoto, Ouchi, several old people are sitting at the conference table, each of them is a minister of the Prime Minister, each of them has a high position of power. A little stamp of their feet outside can cause a major earthquake and change the fate of countless people.

Wu Wenhui was wearing a military uniform with two stars on his shoulders. He was in his sixties, with a back as straight as a sword, a serious face, and a bit of iron-blooded temperament. He was also a warrior who had been on the battlefield back then, and he had many qualities. The scars are all symbols of his glory. His eyes are deep, like an eagle, full of sharp gaze, and he said in a deep voice.

"Did those tough-nosed Taoists at Longhu Mountain take the wrong medicine? They really thought that Zhang Zhiming could unify the Taoist sect and take the position of leader of the Taoist sect by achieving the Golden Elixir Avenue!"

"They are so desperate that they actually want to annex the Wudang Taoist Association. They really regard Li Daoqing, the living Buddha and Taoist deity, as a clay and wooden sculpture in the temple!"

When Wu Wenhui heard the report from the agent monitoring the small courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing, a ball of anger suddenly arose in his heart. How could they not know how terrifying Li Daoqing's strength was? It was not easy for him to let Li Daoqing stay in the suburbs of Beijing for a year, and his life became more stable. Long The Hushan Tianshi Mansion does not know whether to live or die, and wants to hold a Danping Conference to unify the Taoist sect and take the position of Taoist leader.

Yan Shojing adjusted the reading glasses on his face, his expression was solemn, and he also had a headache. His daughter provoked Li Daoqing once before, and finally calmed down. Now, something has happened again in Longhu Mountain. If he wants to get ahead, he just doesn't know how to live or die. Really Doesn't Li Daoqing have any temper?

"Everyone knows Li Daoqing's strength. We definitely can't stop him from taking action. Let's just pretend we don't know about this. Just send two people to follow and don't interfere!"

Everyone nodded, and they were unwilling to let Li Daoqing, who was close to them, get angry. Although the opponent's strength was extremely terrifying and feared, he had a firm stance and was dedicated to the country. They did not want to chill Li Daoqing's heart.

"Li Daoqing's disciple, Chen Aiyang, went to Goryeo. What happened?"

Wu Wenhui reached out and pinched the center of his brow, feeling a little tired. As a big boss in the military, he was busy with affairs and had too many things to worry about. He had to work late into the night every day. If he hadn't had a dedicated doctor to take care of his body, he would have been dead long ago. I can't hold it any longer.

When Wu Wenhui heard this, his expression moved slightly. The relevant information appeared in his mind. A bit of smile and joy appeared on his face. He rubbed his hands and said to everyone.

"Chen Aiyang is worthy of being a disciple of Li Daoqing. He has successfully held the elixir and entered the realm of Danjin Grand Master. His strength is astonishing. In the Korean martial arts world, he has challenged countless Taekwondo masters all the way and swept all the way, whether with open guns or hidden arrows. , nothing can be done to him!"

"Cui Changbai, the number one martial artist in Korea, is the only one left who has not yet been defeated. Chen Aiyang is on his way to challenge!"

"Some masters in the Goryeo military and martial arts circles did not want Cui Changbai, the myth of Goryeo martial arts, to lose. They kept blocking Chen Aiyang along the way, with almost no effect!"

"Koryeo martial arts is about to be defeated. Chen Aiyang's feat of one man against one country will definitely succeed! Now, the master and the apprentice have broken the backbone of two great martial arts countries in East Asia. It is really a good story!"

China has made a lot of profit from it this time. It has secretly provided a lot of support to Chen Aiyang's actions of one man against one country, such as helping to intercept some obstacles and providing some intelligence. These things are not known to outsiders.

"Both master and disciple are talented people. One person is against an entire country. What a great courage!"

Even Yan Shoujing had to sigh with emotion. The power of one person was so powerful that it was simply frightening.

Yan Shoujing let out a breath, a hint of thought flashed in his eyes, and the entire conference room was silent, all eyes focused on him.

After a long time, Yan Shoujing came to his senses, his eyes were sharp, he scanned everyone's faces, and he said solemnly.

"Increase support for the Wudang Golden Toad Sect and recruit new boxing masters to enhance the strength of the army!"

The meaning expressed by Yan Shojing's words is very obvious. On the one hand, the Wudang Golden Toad Sect must be taken seriously, and on the other hand, it must absorb fresh blood to check and balance it.

Wu Wenhui's expression moved slightly, and a figure appeared in his mind. After thinking for a moment, he raised his head and said.

"One of my old subordinates actually provided a good candidate!"

"Wang Chao, the successor of Tang Zichen who stayed in China, I heard that he has perfected the Ming Jin and is traveling thousands of miles to break through the Dark Jin, looking for the touch in his heart and pure fist intention. If he can achieve the Dark Jin, we can focus on cultivating him. Him, let him be the new ace!”

They naturally know the information about Tang Zichen's teaching of Wang Chao's martial arts, and they have also been exposed to Wang Chao. Now Wang Chao can be regarded as a peripheral member of the army, with a sharp edge, a good sword, and extremely easy to use.

"He's just a Ming Jin. Even if he breaks through, he's just a master of An Jin. He's not even as good as Chen Aiyang's hair, let alone Li Daoqing!"

Another big shot in the military, with a flash of disdain in his eyes, was amused by the necessity of training Wang Chao.

Wu Wenhui was also silent. Wang Chao's cultivation level was indeed lower. If he wanted to reach the cultivation level of Li Daoqing and Chen Aiyang, it would take years of the monkey and months of the horse.

Yan Shojing frowned slightly, and the wrinkles between his eyebrows were very obvious, as if they were engraved on his eyebrows and would never be smoothed out. After a little thought, he came up with a different opinion.

"Wang Chao has a special status. He is Tang Zichen's disciple. Li Daoqing cares about love and is a good chess piece. Please pay more attention to him!"

Wu Wenhui nodded. Water from afar cannot quench the thirst for nearness. Although Wang Chao is a bit special, he still cannot compete with Li Daoqing. He still needs time to grow. It seems that he needs to add some burdens.

"We can let Wang Chao deal with the disciples of Shaolin Temple first and restrain these monks before they become too rampant!"

Wu Wenhui thought of the Shaolin Temple. Compared with Li Daoqing's firm stance, this was a young boy who needed to be beaten all the time. Wang Chao could definitely use the disciples of the Shaolin Temple to hone his martial arts and accelerate his growth.

"You can try it!"

"What a great idea!"

"You kill two birds with one stone, I agree!"

Everyone agreed, and Yan Shojing also nodded. Wang Chao was just a casual move to them. Although Li Daoqing was feared by them, he was not an enemy. Shaolin Temple, a sect with ambiguous positions, is the target they need to attack most.