Me and my Jianghu Tavern

Nian An put the scriptures into his clothes, and he watched the candles lit up in the tavern.

In an instant, the candles flickered and went out one by one.

When the candle is extinguished, it also means that the Jianghu Tavern is closed.

"Amitabha."

In the blink of an eye, Nian An came from the counter to the door of the tavern. When the breeze blew, he stretched out his hand and pulled the door of the tavern.

"Clap."

The door of the tavern was closed, the golden lock was locked, and the key was drawn.

Nian An turned around and walked on the official path.

He looked up, but saw a bright moon in the sky, accompanied by stars, and he thought that the sky would not be too bad tomorrow.

Nian An suddenly stopped in his tracks, he looked at the stars in a daze.

But he counted with his fingers, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to himself: "It's finally here."

Catastrophe!

The catastrophe of the whole world!

Neither the rivers and lakes nor the court can escape the catastrophe.

After waiting for a hundred years, this catastrophe finally came.

In the end, Kong Yue failed to change the fate, and what should come will still come.

Looking at the chaos of the stars, Nian An couldn't help but smiled slightly, and muttered: "I am also Wuji, know Yin and Yang, understand everything, and grasp Wuji."

All stability will disappear, and everything will be on the right track.

Welcome the catastrophe!

At the same time, the Grand Chen Palace.

Qin Tianjian stands behind the Qingping Hall, and the people here can know everything without leaving home. He never shows up, but his name has never been missing in this world.

The surname is Kong, and the single name is Yue.

Live for the common people of the world, and die for the common people of the world.

Watching the stars at night, knowing right from wrong, yin and yang, and avoiding disasters, he has been here for more than 40 years.

With a white beard and a dust whisk in hand, Kong Yue looked at the twinkling stars in the night sky.

"There will be a catastrophe." Kong Yue sighed, and he said to himself: "The old Taoist has been blocking the catastrophe for more than forty years, but he still can't stop this catastrophe. He finally came."

He had encountered this catastrophe many years ago.

How difficult it is to change one's fate against the sky, catastrophe is determined by the sky, he is a land fairy, but in that day's destiny, he is still a grassroots person, even if the Taoism is transcendent, changing the sky and changing the earth is just wishful thinking.

"In this catastrophe, even the old Taoist has become a pawn." Kong Yue took a deep breath, the fate could not deceive him.

Although he is an outsider and not bound by heaven and earth, it does not mean that heaven and earth have not noticed him.

The longer he stays here, the more Kong Yue blends into this world, thinking that when he can't break free, it will be the time when God's punishment comes.

Kong Yue urgently needs other strengths to guard this country, to guard this country.

"It can't be delayed any longer."

Kong Yue flicked his whisk and walked back to the hall of Qin Tianjian.

With a wave of the dust whisk, everything is yin and yang.

Destiny is at hand.

The old Taoist watched...watched...

There were many gaps in the long river of those years, because he, an extraterrestrial man, had repaired and repaired all the gaps for more than forty years, but he brought everything back to the original track.

Destiny is also mysterious and mysterious, and the old Tao has not yet reached that level.

The road ahead is long, and someone needs to replace the old way to guard all this.

After waiting for so many years, the old man couldn't wait any longer.

"Spiritual thoughts are all present, distinguishing yin and yang." The old Taoist stretched out his two fingers, chanting words in his mouth, surrounded by the aura of the great way.

As soon as the words fell, the old Taoist kept his original movements, but his divine sense was no longer here.

Chang'an City is full of flowers.

Bai Xiaosheng in the building full of flowers can know everything in the world.

On the attic on the top floor of Huaman Building, there was a person in plain clothes, but suddenly his brows frowned, and the teacup in his hand shook.

The man wearing the mask looked up at the sky and muttered, "Grand Master...where are you going?"

Sitting next to the masked man was a young man in brocade clothes with a pen and paper in his hand, and a red long sword was pinned to his waist. Just this sick red long sword, one could know the identity of this person, it was Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan was puzzled and asked: "What are you talking about, sir?"

'Sir' didn't answer, just shook his head and remained silent.

Kong Yue has not been out of the Qin Tianjian for 40 years, but now he has found out his divine thoughts, which must alarm many people.

'Sir' only knew that something big was about to happen, if not, Kong Yue wouldn't have traveled around the world with great fanfare.

What is fugue?

This is the secret method of Taoism, one thought thousands of miles away, and the spiritual thought can be placed thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye.

This kind of secret method has gone beyond the scope of martial arts.

He thought that Kong Yue hadn't realized the one-thought method of Taoism, but now it seems that he is behind, the Grand Master just doesn't want to leave the Qin Tianjian.

"Pay more attention to the affairs of the rivers and lakes, something big will happen soon." The person under the mask said to the empty attic.

But I don't know who to tell it to. Those people are hiding in the dark, but they can't be found.

Gu Qingshan, who was writing on the side, put down the pen and ink in his hand, raised his brows, and asked: "Is there going to be a big event in the world?"

"Big deal," replied 'Sir'.

Gu Qingshan was very puzzled, but he didn't ask again.

He will ask what should be asked, and he will not talk too much when he should not ask.

'Mr.' said: "Now you still have a lot to learn, let go of your hostility, and then think about other things."

Gu Qingshan raised his head, but he was a little helpless, but he nodded his head and agreed.

The books in his hands are Buddhist scriptures, Taoist collections, and ancient books on the art of war. The master asked him to cultivate his morals, how could Gu Qingshan not understand.

However, he is still curious about what it is that can make the husband say it is a big deal.

Gu Qingshan hesitated for a moment, put down the scriptures, and asked: "Sir, is it related to the common people in the world?"

"I don't know." Mr. shook his head and answered.

Gu Qingshan sighed slightly in his heart, knowing that he was asking the wrong question, so he had to give up.

Chapter 364: Two days later, enter Qingzhou

The water flows to the lower place and remains unchanged from ancient times, just like the long river of destiny, which cannot be changed.

After all, personal power cannot shake the world. Even today's grand masters and land immortals cannot be changed. Kong Yue tried his best to avoid the catastrophe of heaven and earth. For this reason, he retreated to the Qin Tianjian for more than forty years, but in the end, he It has also become a pawn in this catastrophe.

This time Kong Yue wandered out of Chang'an, some people also saw it.

In the Central Plains of that day, majestic mountain peaks towered, and [-] steps ascended to the Gate of Heaven.

The place where Daozong retreated in the back mountain.

After retreating here for an unknown number of years, the world has long since lost their shelter.

hide, hide...

Peeping into the fate of the world, the final result is to be abandoned by the world, and now such a result is also caused by oneself, living in the gap between the world and the earth.

"That person came out."

In the darkness, someone sighed and raised his head to look at the land of Chang'an.

"It seems that the catastrophe that was counted back then should also arrive."

"This catastrophe of Daozong, no... the catastrophe of this world is finally coming."

After a few words, they fell into silence again.

This Taoist sect's back mountain is regarded as a forbidden area of ​​the Taoist sect, a place where even the elders in charge are not qualified to enter, but here are five Taoist priests sitting upright like withered bones.

These five people are all half a step away from the land immortal, but this half step is far away, but they will never be able to step in.

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate!"

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate..."

The five people can only sigh, but they can't do anything. They can foresee the catastrophe of Daozong, but they can't interfere with it.

In this world, someone will come to rescue after all.

.........

In a quiet valley, countless tombstones stand in that valley. Most of these tombstone mountains have no names, but there are tributes placed in front of each tomb.

Tombstones like this are densely packed in the valley, and there are tens of thousands of tombstones.

"Clap."

A pair of black shoes trampled down the wild flowers in the valley. The man's complexion was pale and bloodless, revealing a sinister air all over his body. On his pale face, one eye was half closed.

The man was blind and lacked his right eye.

"Den."

The blind man raised his head and looked at the tens of thousands of tombstones. His half eye, which was only a little bit of light, looked at the densely packed tombstones, and gradually came to his senses.

The blind man glanced at the flagon in his hand, sighed, and sat down cross-legged.

"Tattoo..."

The jug in his hand fell down, and the bright wine flowed down, falling into the valley.

Until the wine in the flagon gradually penetrated into the soil, the blind man threw away the flagon in his hand.

The blind man looked at the tens of thousands of tombstones, sighed and said: "Everyone, don't blame Tian Xing for being stingy. I begged this wine from the wine fairy. There is only one pot in the world. Drink it all."

Only after listening to the words did he know the identity of this person.

He is the leader of the Demon Sect and also a land immortal.

But how many people know that the well-known leader of the Demon Sect, the Immortal of the Land Wen Tian Xing, is actually blind.

And the place where Wentian Xing is located is really the back mountain of the Tianxiahui, where tens of thousands of dead bones are buried. There are only tombstones here, but no graves, because the bones can no longer be distinguished, and they are all buried below.

Other than that, Wen Tianxing didn't say a word.

Birds singing in the mountains, flowers, birds, fish and insects, everything seems to be making noise.

Only the blind man in front of the cemetery had a gloomy and cold aura, and he didn't make any sound.

Wen Tianxing sat there cross-legged, he closed his eyes, one figure after another seemed to appear in front of his eyes, those faces who had followed him were so familiar one after another.

However, the moment he opened his eyes, only those ten thousand tombstones stood up.

At that time, he was defeated, lost in countless mouths, each with a mouthful of saliva, drowning him.

Winners and losers, he asked Tian Xing whether he could lose.

But it doesn't mean that if he loses once, he won't dare to gamble again.

Wen Tianxing raised his head, his eyes were cloudy, and he looked decadent. He said, "I like to gamble all my life. I gamble with you, with this river and lake, with this court, with the people of the world..."

"I don't know how much I won the bet. I only lost once."

Speaking of this, Wen Tianxing paused, smacked his mouth, and didn't say any more.

He has been gambling, but only lost once, but this time, it was enough to make him fall into the abyss.