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Chapter 98 Meet the masters, bow first and then soldiers

The river travels thousands of miles, and the moon is fifteen years long; it begins to pass through Qutang Gorge and then walks on the top of Wushan Mountain.

Wushan is endless, and Ba's country has experienced everything; the sun climbs the radish, and the clouds lean against the dome stone...

The sunset fell and shone on my face, making it look particularly warm. I abandoned the boat and stepped up gradually. I was not in a hurry to go to the appointment, but kept my mood in a mysterious calm.

I am alone. Although Seven Swords will support me on the periphery, I will not follow you all the way.

But because of this, I seemed very relaxed; before coming here, I had already explained everything at hand and left everything behind in order to make such an agreement.

In fact, from the moment I boarded the boat, I have let go of all the worldly affairs.

It is easy to pick up the things in this world, but it is difficult to put them down. Along the way, I didn’t know how many times I recited "I went to the highest peak of Wushan Mountain in the Badong Zhou Dynasty and climbed the highest peak of Wushan Mountain in the evening to improve my mood. However, later, it became another poem for no reason.

Instead of chanting scriptures, read poetry.

Three cups of snoring, and the five mountains become light; after dizziness and the ears are hot, the spirit is simple and bright.

Rescue Zhao to swing the golden hammer, Handan was shocked first; the two heroes in the future were enlightened by Daliang City...

"The Knights' Travel".

The poems of the immortal poets have narratives and aspirations, but only this poem is so generous and intense that it makes people excited and is enough to serve wine.

I didn't carry wine, and I couldn't drink a sip of wine, smoke a cigarette, and then treat death as if I were home, and I held a knife and threw my life and death on both sides, either winning or dying.

I said I was letting go, but along the way, I recalled my life full of countless stories like a lantern in my mind.

I don’t want to give up, but think about it carefully. When Mu Ran looked back, his life was so exciting.

I am a man who should not exist in the world for a long time.

Is the last kalpa of the eighteen kalpas so far?

Let me calculate - one get two, two get four, March 8 Women's Day, May 1 Labor Day, June 1 Children's Day...

Sorry, my mind is a little messy.

Over the years, I have encountered so many changes, countless powerful enemies, and wandering on the edge of life and death, which is common, so I can't calculate it at all. What is considered a disaster and nothing else.

But I can be sure that the promise I made this time must be.

Because before I set off, I had a whim and used the Shenchi Da Liuren to calculate a hexagram for myself, and the hexagram I got was very dark.

Almost a glimmer of future.

Even so, I still made such an agreement without any hesitation.

At first I thought it was because Wang Xinjian and the evil spirit sect he led touched my bottom line. However, later, I found that the truth was not like this, everything seemed to be fate.

There will eventually be a battle between me and Wang Xinjian.

I am extremely eagerly looking forward to the arrival of this battle, although at this moment, I already understand that all the things that Lu Yi and Wang Qiushui did should have nothing to do with Wang Xinjian.

But so what? I have to do it whether it is to avenge Li Daozi or to decide the country in one fell swoop.

If you win, the world will be peaceful, but if you lose...

If you lose, you will lose.

If I lose, I will try my best to die with Wang Xinjian, which is why I have not come to this world for nothing.

On the hiking road, one step at a time, the night gradually enveloped the continuous mountains, and the moon gradually rose. It was August 15th. The moon in Mid-Autumn Festival was particularly round, like a golden round cake, embedded in the air.

Walking in the forest, there are rustling sounds of insects in the grass, and further away, there are unknown beasts, which inexplicably reminds people of the situation of "the apes on both sides of the straits cannot stop crying".

Of course, there are no more wild apes in Wushan at this moment?

Every step I walked was a kind of practice. I paced upwards without any haste, heading towards the top of the dark clouds, walked past the ridge, went down to the bottom of the valley, and continued to climb.

Wushan is always high...

I walked slowly and walked until the moon was in the middle of the sky, and I just arrived at the top of the dark clouds on the top of Wushan.

When I just stepped on the last step, a dark cloud floated over from the east, covering the bright moon, and the entire peak suddenly became a dimness.

The emergence of this dark cloud is not a coincidence, but is caused by the pulling of some kind of qi.

In this way, the contest has been going on since the moment I stepped onto the dark clouds, right?

I stood on the top of the peak, with strange rocks around me, and the wind blew. Through the gap between the cracks, I made a "whimper" crying sound, like crying and complaining, making people feel cold after I couldn't stop it.

Use power to suppress people.

Before this, I didn't know whether the Heavenly King Zuo Envoy was here or whether he had arrived, but when I saw all kinds of strange phenomena around me, my heart finally fell to the ground.

He is here, it's fine.

Above the top of the peak, the mountain wind was whistling and dark clouds were shrouded, but I was not in a hurry to look around, but stretched my waist, and the bones in my body exploded.

After this stretch, the fatigue of a long journey on a day was suddenly wiped out. I lazily rushed forward and said loudly: "God, you and I have known each other in the past, so don't pretend to be a ghost like this, right?"

I stood calmly, and a strange rock in front of me suddenly squirmed, followed by several changes, and a person appeared from it.

The man was very tall, more than two meters long, and was wearing very simple clothes. He was wearing a black sweatshirt and a pair of black silk pants underneath. However, as soon as he appeared, he gave people a sense of momentum that shocked the audience, and came towards me from top to bottom.

The visitor was the left envoy of the Heavenly King of the Evil Spirit Sect, Wang Xinjian.

A living legend.

This man's height naturally puts pressure on people, but through information, I learned that this is because he practiced the "Heavenly King's Jade Enhancing Achievement". It can be imagined that the original Wang Xinjian is definitely about the same height as us, and is even shorter. The reason why he looks like a heavenly soldier and general is supported by a hundred years of cultivation.

After Wang Xinjian appeared, he did not take action immediately, but smiled at me and said, "Indeed, you and me are destined to be destined."

Facing such an opponent, I did not show the arrogance of Chiyou's tactics, but said respectfully: "Before fighting with the Heavenly King, I have to thank you for your grace of not killing back then."

Wang Xin has two kindnesses in view of me.

The first is that when he was chasing Li Daozi, the talisman king, he did not kill me, who was still like an ant at that time, and even ignored the precious talisman left to me by Master Li.

This is one of them, for the grace of mercy of life, and the second kindness is that when Maoshan opened its mountain gate, he once fought with my master Tao Jinhong to accept me as his disciple.

This is a kind of appreciation.

However, all this affection was cut off after Wang Xinjian blew out Li Daozi's life-extending candle.

There is only hatred between me and him, only life and death.

Of course, I still have to say what I should say, but compared to me, Wang Xinjian seemed much more relaxed. He squinted his eyes and looked at me for a while, and then sighed: "The waves in the Yangtze River push the waves forward, and one wave is higher than the other. In my life, I rarely regret it. At the beginning, I was unable to kill you, and then I couldn't lead you into my way. Every time I think about it, I can't stop praising my regrets, and I'm so sorry..."

Facing the imposing Wang Xinjian, I seemed extremely calm, raised my head and said, "Zhi Cheng has always admired the King of Heaven. It's a pity that fate has made people feel like this."

Wang Xinjian smiled coldly and walked forward: "Danger Chiyou was reincarnated, but he didn't expect that he fell into the hands of those birds, making the wolf turn into a dog, and his words were so hypocritical!"

When he moved forward, I felt as if a mountain was approaching me, and my heart couldn't help but beat.

But soon I calmed down and did not care about Wang Xinjian's sarcasm, but explained calmly: "The king's life is brilliant and brilliant, and it is indeed worthy of the admiration of many younger generations, and I am the same; but the only regret is that you have taken the wrong path - those who have gained the truth will have many helps, and those who have lost the truth will have few helps, and we have reached the end of today."

The two of them competed against each other, in short, it was just a saying, "The Tao is different and they don't plan for each other."

We have formed a unique worldview with each other, so naturally no one can convince anyone, but we were not immediately nervous. Wang Xinjian was not as imposing as before, but shook his head at me and said, "What I never thought of the most was that you actually killed Maitreya."

When talking about this topic, I suddenly became curious.

I asked him, "I don't know whether to ask if it's right? - King, why did you support Maitreya as the marshal of the evil spirit sect today? Are you so sure that he can return to glory with the evil spirit sect?"

The two are about to fight to the death, and Wang Xinjian didn't hide it from me and said to me: "You should be able to guess some, right?"

I nodded and said, "Yes, if I guess correctly, Maitreya should be the reincarnation of Mr. Shen, who disappeared strangely back then. The reason why you pushed him to that position was just to return the things that originally belonged to him."

Wang Xinjian sighed: "You have not been controlled by Chi You so far. As I expected, you are an extremely smart person."

I ignored Wang Xinjian's praise and asked, "But, no matter how reincarnated, President Shen is President Shen, and Maitreya is Maitreya. Their hearts are still different after all. Didn't the Heavenly King worry about the death of a cunning rabbit and the end of the lackey?"

My question is directed to my heart.

When Wang Xinjian heard this, he suddenly smiled and said to me: "Look at how you know everything, then I will ask, do you think there is some kind of connection between you and me?"

Namo's kasso science Buddha said:

Previously, some readers suggested that Wang Xinjian was later a slutty and thin figure, which can be explained here.

The end of the Taoist affairs, from the beginning, in my mind, there would be no such fun as the Gu affairs, nor would there be all kinds of strange visitors to the abyss, there would be only a duel with a light wind and clouds.

Just like Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue's battle on the top of the Forbidden City.

As for the ending, many people may know, but I promise you will be surprised.

If you know, you will definitely do it. Xiao Fo never plays according to common sense.
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