‘How is this possible…’

Zhang Longfu's mind was swaying and he could hardly control himself.

He is just a mere gift. In the words of the Tianshi Mansion, he can only choose one in a million, and put it in a city and a place may be considered a hero.

But the population of Youzhou has exceeded 10 billion, and there are nine provinces in the northwest. The Great Zhou Emperor's Court ruled 72 roads, and the Nanzhan had three imperial dynasties, and other forces were everywhere.

There are four continents in the world, and the four continents are only eleven in the four seas, and there are six levels of the sky...

The world is too vast.

Looking around the world, there are too many people like him, which is too small and insignificant compared to a true hero.

Even more, it is impossible to compare with the various generations of heavenly masters who can leave their marks in the years...

But he practiced the Bagua Qimen for tens of thousands of years, and would not recognize the wrong supernatural powers, nor would he recognize the wrong person, nor would he recognize the wrong person.

Can......

Zhang Longfu was in a daze. He clearly remembered clearly that when he was worshipping in the mountain gate, in front of the ancestor's hall, the man looked at the portrait at the highest point in front of the hall, saying that the ancestor was not in this world...

"Zhang Longfu..."

His eyes peeled off from memories, and when he looked at Zhang Longfu again, An Qisheng's eyes became more and more indifferent.

The messages conveyed by many incarnations will naturally not make him saints immediately, but they are enough to make up for his shortcomings in killing the soul of himself. At this time, his divine will is perfect.

The three-hearted blue spirit Tong still had to search for his memory bit by bit, but as he thought about it, the life trajectory of the person in front of him was clearly reflected in front of him.

There are many geniuses born between heaven and earth who are gifted, have extraordinary understanding, and are born with the magnificent spirit of heaven and earth, but more are the general public and the vast majority.

Zhang Long's heart is higher than the sky, but his luck is not good in the end. If he hadn't pointed out the Daoren Lu, he would not even have the possibility of using the Tianblade Seven Killings Reverse Fate Technique, and would have died silently at the hands of the Prince of Great Zhou.

The gap between the two is no longer something that can be made up by hard practice...

"Ancestor, ancestor..."

Feeling the heavy gaze of his body, Zhang Longfu felt a soreness in his heart, but he was unwilling to just bow his head:

"No, I have already swept the floor for Zhuge and am no longer a member of the Tianshi Mansion!"

At the end, Zhang Longfu suddenly raised his head, his bloodshot eyes were full of ferocious and unrestrained: "You, if you want to kill and cut, you can do whatever you want!"

"You seem to have a deep prejudice against your master."

An Qisheng could naturally feel the unconcealed hatred in Zhang Longfu's tone.

"good!"

As if he was stinging his heart, Zhang Longfu suddenly stood up: "That Zhuge Pi is not a son! Since he disliked me for being shallow, why did he accept me?!

Since I have accepted me, why should I abandon me like I was abandoned?!"

"Zhuge inherited his teaching method, but he also took a different approach. He combined the eight trigrams with the earth's veins and the stars, and deduced the number and calculations to an extremely advanced level. In terms of calculation alone, it may be even better than his teacher..."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly and sighed in his heart:

"Whether such a person is accepted or done, how can he abandon him or her? "

In Daxia, the Tianshi three generations.

In addition to the "Satan Master" who disappeared with a glance, there is only Zhuge in the Great Xia Tian Master Mansion who can be called the Tian Master.

He used Tai Chi to open the Bagua, combine the earth's veins and stars, and took the only way of numerology. He traveled all over the world, sorted out the fortunes of mountains and rivers, the earth's veins, flattened mountains and rivers, opened seas and rivers, and determined the paths of rivers and rivers, so that the rivers and rivers in the world could not be easily changed.

It can even achieve success against the sky before the collapse of Daxia, and prolong the life of a country for a long time.

The great unification of the dynasty of the later generations of the Great Unified Emperors has further collapsed, causing the unification dynasty that should appear to fall into the three imperial courts, with a profound impact until today.

This can be seen from the fact that the "Zhuge Sect" is still hated by people like Long Xingyi.

Of course, he would not accept a disciple without reason and find a reason to expel him from the wall. The reason for this was nothing more than seeing that his entire family was destroyed and his blood was completely wiped out.

"........... under the dragon stick, Xian Sheng still cannot escape. Can a donkey that can save your life?"

At this point, An Qisheng stopped talking.

In front of him, Zhang Longfu was already sweating profusely, his eyebrows and eyes were full of fear, doubt, and unbelievable: "...No, no, no...he, how could he save me... I have a tiny qualification, a low understanding, and a low life..."

Just as it touched the thing that was most afraid of in my heart, Zhang Longfu's voice was hoarse and he could hardly make a sound.

He resisted violently and criticized this possibility, but...

"No, no, absolutely not!"

Zhang Longfu lowered his head and roared, his hair stumbled on his face, and suddenly staggered and fell to the ground: "Why, why..."

"Everyone knows Zhuge Tianzong's talent, but who knows that he was just an ordinary boy with ordinary qualifications at first..."

In the clouds and breeze, An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes flat: "But he probably didn't count. He was unique and the disciple he liked was not the second one, but only a person who would only complain for tens of thousands of years..."

Man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation.

No matter how skilled the numerology is, it cannot calculate all the changes. The saints cannot, nor can Zhuge.

However, it is not completely useless after all.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Zhang Long trembled, laughed bitterly, and burst into tears: "Waste, I am a waste..."

All thoughts are gone.

Zhang Longfu felt that every word of the Taoist in front of him was heartbroken, and every word seemed to be more frightened than the order of the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Long Xingyi.

Just a few words, he had almost collapsed into a ball and almost collapsed.

"Don't say it..."

With a low whimper, Zhang Longfu looked dazed and almost collapsed. However, An Qisheng no longer said anything else. He raised his hand and pressed towards Zhang Longfu:

"You are not worthy of learning my method!"

"Wait, Master!"

Feeling the darkness filled with souls rolling in, Zhang Longfu suddenly looked up, and the first time there was a plea in his red eyes, full of blood and tears:

"I, I have a backup plan. Let me take revenge for my master and then come to die! I... atone for my sins..."

Bang!

The moaning stopped abruptly, his five fingers covered his hair, and in the flash of five colors, Zhang Longfu's face suddenly turned gray, and he felt that his whole body had all turned into ashes.

In just a blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

"Master, why..."

Zhang Longfu looked at the Taoist in front of him with a bitter and confused heart.

He seemed to be wondering why he saved himself, and after telling him this, he wanted to kill himself again.

"Music is merit, fault is fault, there is never any reason for the two to be in conflict... I save you just because..."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly, but his tone did not fluctuate at all because he killed his only disciple in this world:

"I will kill my people."

After practicing Taoism for thousands of years and walking in all realms, An Qisheng has experienced too much and seen too much. The extraordinary roads are often rugged and tempting.

All balance is only about one's heart.

An Qisheng has his own principles in his actions, and good and evil lies in his heart. It is impossible for him to be open to the Internet because of his disciples.

This is his law, and his principles, acting on the outside and on the inside.

If one’s own heart is not right, how can one correct the hearts of heaven, earth and man?

“…Master.”

Zhang Longfu closed his eyes completely, and his breath completely disappeared with his head hitting the ground, returning to silence: "I... teacher... feel ashamed..."

Huh ~

The breeze blew across the mountains and rivers, Zhang Long's body shook, turned into powder and disappeared between the sky and the earth, falling to the ground bit by bit, and disappeared directly into the dust and mud.

"If you do more things in this life, if you have a next life..."

An Qisheng stared at the sky, and his heart was finally filled with turmoil.

People are not plants and trees, they never stop feeling and desire, and they never leave their hearts. But in the end, some things are beyond desire and love.

Family rules can be changed, and kingly laws can be changed. Only the principles in the minds of practitioners cannot be shaken in the slightest.

This is the heart of Tao and the root of it.

If you lose it, all paths will be empty, all things will be gone, and the realm will fall and the soul will be dispersed, and all the catastrophes will never be restored.

"Mr. Monster..."

Three-hearted Lan Lingtong, who witnessed all this throughout the whole process, suddenly felt chilling in her heart and couldn't help but whisper:

"Ruo, Ruo I, too..."

‘If you did evil things, will you...’
To be continued...