Journey to the West from Daqin

Gai Nie's face was solemn, and he said: "This is carved by a sword. Using the sword as a pen, he wrote such a famous article without everyone noticing, which shows how outstanding this person's sword control skills are."

Ye Xiudao: "Brother Gai, you fought against the Sword Master of Xiangping, who do you think is better at controlling swordsmanship than the Sword Master of Xiangping?"

Gai Nie said without hesitation: "Compared with Xiangping Sword Master, it is like an earthworm and a giant dragon. The gap is not even a star."

Everyone was shocked and shocked.

Unexpectedly, this person is so amazing.

Ye Xiu's face was serious, and he said, "When the Xiangping Sword Saint was defeated, he was already a grand master, yet he still couldn't compare with him? Who is this person?"

Gai Nie wanted to blurt out Li Xunhuan's name, but he doubted himself.

Although he saw that Li Xunhuan wrote cursive script, Li Xunhuan may not be the only one who knows cursive script.

The most important thing is, with such a method, can Li Xunhuan really do it! ?

A man who can't throw a flying knife accurately can control a flying sword and write such a magnificent page! ?

Gai Nie was in self-doubt, so he didn't say anything.

suddenly.

The giant Kong Jie laughed in surprise, clapped his hands and cheered, as excited as a child in his 200s.

Everyone is puzzled.

Ye Xiu said, "Master, why are you so happy?"

The giant Kong Jie pointed at Xiaoyaoyou and said, "Do you know whose article this is?"

Everyone shook their heads, they couldn't understand cursive script at all.

Kong Jie said: "This is the leisure tour of Zhuangzi, the most holy Confucianist. You must have never heard of it, because this article will not be published."

With tears in his eyes, he knelt on the ground and said excitedly: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, Zhuangzi has turned into a fairy, and he left such a famous article to guide me!"

When the Confucian people heard the words, they were extremely excited, screaming and proud.

When people from each family saw this, they all looked solemn and envious.

Kong Jie said: "I think this cloth was also left by Zhuangzi, and it is a sacred object of my Confucianism. This mountain stone, carried back to Qufu, can establish merits for all generations."

The Confucians were extremely excited.

Everyone wanted to go back home, but Kong Jie said, "Zhuangzi turned into a fairy, soared ninety thousand miles, and wanted to come and go to the ninety-two-story cloud on the heavenly palace. We are waiting for disciples, and we are protected by immortals. Create peace for all generations, and fight for a chance for Confucianism to settle down!"

He said sternly: "Ye Xiu, spread the news here immediately and tell the world that there are immortals in my Confucianism. The old man is taking a leisurely tour and going to the palace first."

He was so excited that he screamed and said, "Yingzheng killed my junior brother, I want Yingzheng to know what the consequences of provoking immortal disciples are!!"

Subsequently.

He cut off the huge boulder with a wave of his hand, his body bloomed, he pulled out his belt, and directly entangled the boulder, and he flew up like a celestial being, pulling the boulder across Xianyang.

He even flew to the palace.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The Confucians came back to their senses, and hurriedly followed the instructions to spread the news that the Confucian sage Zhuangzi had turned into a flying fairy to create momentum for Kong Jie!

Li Jue in the box was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

He pulled up Niu San and ran away quickly.

It was chaotic at this time, and no one asked them to pay the bill, but when Li Jue saw anyone, he said that he would put the bill under the old master's name.

Today, no one doubts that Confucianism is private.

But Niu San still yelled: "Seventh brother, that is a fairy item, buy it quickly."

Li Jue was speechless for a while, "I am rich, not sick."

Niu Sandao: "But, that's a god..."

The two got out of the hook fence, and Niu San collapsed on the ground, "Seventh brother, stop pulling, my feet are weak, let me take it easy."

Li Jue shook his head and said, "Hurry up and go back to the old street, the sky is about to change."

Niu Sandao: "What can change? We're not looking for women... No, aren't we going to promote fake gods?"

"Wait a minute, could it be that you did all of that?" Niu San was so shocked that he was seventy percent sober.

Li Jue hurriedly covered his mouth and said, "Don't bring this up again in the future, lest you get burned."

Niu San gave a thumbs up and said: "Seventh brother, you are amazing, you can get it done in the blink of an eye."

Then he grabbed the bamboo slips in Li Jue's pocket, took them out and looked at them, and said, "What is this? Books? Eh, it's strange, why is it the same as the words on the boulder, crooked, like earthworms."

Li Jue took it and was about to burn it.

Niu San grinned and said, "Seventh Brother, you are amazing. They also write poems and books. These people finally believe that there are immortals in the world."

He said again, "However, if they know that these are all made up by you, Seventh Brother, how depressing it will be."

Li Jue said with a chuckle, "Third brother, think clearly, you and I made this up together, if something goes wrong, you can't escape."

Niu San thought of the fanatical appearance of Kong Jie and others. At this time, the news of Confucian immortals spread, and the excited expressions of the Confucian disciples frightened him even more.

He became anxious and said, "Seventh brother, what should we do?"

Li Jue said: "Go back quickly, Quan pretends not to know."

then.

When I passed by a stove at a dinner stall, I threw the bamboo slips into it and burned them.

However, after he left quickly, the shopkeeper found out and hurriedly took out the bamboo slips.

"Who, trashing books so badly, even burning them, hey, what ugly words!"

At this moment, Gongsun Yue, who had seen cursive script before, came out from the Goulan. He happened to see this scene. He was very pleasantly surprised and immediately offered a high price to buy this book.

When other people saw it, they also came to snatch it at a high price.

When Li Jue returned to the old street and hid, he never thought that his unfinished book would be copied for the price of a hundred catties of gold!

If you know, you will definitely give yourself a big mouth, prodigal stuff! !

The next three days.

The story of immortals in Confucianism spread, even to cities hundreds of miles away from Xianyang.

Li Jue was worried that Kong Jie's provocation in the palace would arouse Yingzheng's fury.

But it doesn't seem to be the case. Ying Zheng is convinced of this, admits his mistake on his own initiative, and asks Kong Jie to stay and teach him how to become a fairy.

While other sorcerers practiced alchemy, Kong Jie took his disciples on a leisurely tour for Ying Zheng.

It seems that everything is fine.

However, after Li Jue found out, his scalp went numb, as if a storm was coming!

at the same time.

Another seven days passed.

Far away in the direction of Jiangdong, there is a tightly wrapped 'person', wearing a bamboo hat, walking aimlessly.

Suddenly he heard someone talking about immortals in Xianyang, so he hurried forward to grab the person talking and ask about the situation.

"My fellow countrymen, please excuse me, may I ask you where there are immortals?"

It's just that when he took off the bamboo hat, everyone ran away in fright.

This turned out to be a hozen with a rough face and a thunderous mouth. It was ugly and grinning, which was really scary.

Chapter 110 Legend of Xianyang Immortal World

Seeing that others were afraid of his appearance, the hozen with the hairy face and thunderous mouth ran away from him, scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously.

Grinning his teeth, he had no choice but to put on the bamboo hat again and change the place.

But I heard all the way, saying that there are immortals in Xianyang.

He couldn't help being overjoyed, and hurriedly inquired about the direction of Xianyang, and went all the way.

at this time.

Lishan has already been encircled by Yingzheng, and people are not allowed to come in and out, and ordinary people are not allowed to approach.

but.

Even Yingzheng's soldiers and guards dare not go deep into the depths of Lishan Mountain. It is said that there are ferocious beasts inside, which can eat people without spitting out their bones.

Today, the former site of Lishan Water Curtain Cave.

The wolf king Lingxuzi once again turned into a Taoist priest, holding a fly whisk, and mourning here.

There was a white-clothed scholar beside him. The scholar was holding a palm-leaf fan. He had a fair face and long and narrow eyes. He looked a bit soft and fierce.

The scholar is none other than the sworn brother of the wolf king Ling Xuzi.

The white-clothed scholar said: "Brother, with your strength, is there anyone else in Xianyang who can make you so embarrassed?"

Ling Xuzi said: "Brother, you don't know something, that person is very good. I don't know where he practiced from, who he studied under, and how many years of practice he has in his body, but his strength is very good."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help wiping away his tears, saying: "Back then, I was careless because I fought with him underwater, and he caught the stone dragon and hit me. I didn't dodge, and I was sent flying."

"It's also fortunate that I ran in time, otherwise he would catch up and kill me, brother, you wouldn't be able to see me."

The white-clothed scholar said: "It seems that this person's morality is not shallow, is he a god in the sky?"

Ling Xuzi said: "I can't, since the conferment of the gods, the six sages have suggested that the mortal world should rest and live, except for the city god's land, mountain spirits, tree monsters, Kappa Dragon King and a few people with magic power, the rest are not allowed to set foot in the mortal world. .”

The scholar in white said: "In other words, this scholar used his own ability to hurt brother?"

Ling Xuzi said: "Yes, this person is really strange."

The scholar in white said, "Do you know the identity of this person?"

Ling Xuzi said: "I didn't know it before, but now I know it. He should be an executioner with a prison in Xianyang City."

Executioner! ?

The white-clothed scholar was stunned, then he laughed and said, "Brother, a mere executioner has allowed my brother to be humiliated like this."