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Chapter 10: The World Is So Big

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    "I hope that day will never come." Li Zhichang suddenly said solemnly.  Luo Qiubai is a true hero. If he hadn't met the unrivaled Black Mountain Old Demon, he would never have been in the position of carrying his sword.  This is not to say that Luo Qiubai was not talented enough and determined not to be determined enough, which is why he did not achieve the Golden Immortal.  He was not bad at anything, the only bad thing was a little luck. If this battle had not been imminent and given him another eight hundred years, Li Zhichang believed that Luo Qiubai's attainment of the Golden Immortal would definitely be a matter of course.  Because he is really just short of a little accumulation of years.  This is fate, this is what makes people hate destiny, there is no escape, no escape.  Luo Qiubai said with a smile: "Thank you, fellow Taoist Li." Li Zhichang sighed deeply and couldn't help but chanted: "If you die now, let me bury you. I don't know when I will be buried? Now I will bury you with flowers, and I will bury you in the same year."  Do you know who it is?" After chanting, he turned his clear eyes to Luo Qiubai and said, "Why do you have to thank me? Brother Luo, you made me realize the real horror of fate. You couldn't escape, and I still can't.  Take control of your own destiny. "It's not that Li Zhichang is belittling, but if the old monster from Black Mountain comes to kill him, or someone stronger wants to take his life, there is really no way he can resist it.  If this is destiny, he has no choice but to do anything. Maybe the copper bell on his body can help him, but the copper bell is not invincible.  "Isn't there true immortality in all the heavens and realms? What kind of state can one control one's own destiny? This is not only Li Zhichang's inner voice, but also his pursuit.  Luo Qiubai stretched out his hand. His hand seemed to span the distance of space and happened to catch the dewdrops rolling down from one lotus leaf.  Life is like morning dew, there are not many times when you can do whatever you want.  If the clear dew on the ground hadn't fallen into his hands, it would have dispersed, and he couldn't help it at all.  He said slowly: "No wonder the Bald Donkey always said that everything has potential. It is like dew and lightning. Although I hold my sword, Friend Li, I have not given up. Even if this life is like a dream, I am also the biggest one." After finishing speaking, he smiled.  He stood up, revealing a mouth of forty white teeth, fully displaying his perfect body and mind.  "You are like an outstanding person like Brother Luo. There is no inevitable death. There is a 'one' that can escape between heaven and earth. I will see how Brother Luo can grasp that 'one'." Li Zhichang pulled out his long sword and suddenly stabbed it nine times in a row.  , each strike was a repetition of the previous one, but it did not cause any fluctuations, because each sword landed at the same moment.  The sword is moving, but time is not moving. This is not a series of nine sword thrusts in an instant, but a series of nine sword thrusts at the same time.  When the Nine Swords were born.  There is no change in time in this space.  Luo Qiubai finally understood the power of Li Zhichang, "Observe the subtle things to realize the great things". This opened up a world he had never seen before. It was not about how powerful Li Zhichang was, but what he had shown.  of shock.  In fact, what Luo Qiubai realized was a conjecture of modern society.  The space we live in cannot be infinitely subdivided. Just like the universe, although it seems infinite, it actually has a limit and is a mature universe.  Still expanding.  If the universe were infinite, there would be no expansion.  Therefore, as space continues to be subdivided, there must be a smallest unit, so space is not continuous without gaps.  At the same time, time is the same.  Time also has its smallest unit, which is the time it takes for a period of light to pass through the smallest unit of space.  So if the speed reaches a certain level and breaks the limit of the universe, it will be too late for the universe to make any changes.  In this level, no matter how much you do, the real universe will not change.  Time and space lose their meaning.  This is an extremely terrifying level. It can be said that it touches the most subtle and mysterious truth in the void universe.  This is Li Zhichang¡¯s way, the way of time and space.  ¡° Of course, Li Zhichang had already lost most of his strength in that moment, and the lethality was not that great. It was just that in that situation, he could launch an inevitable blow on the target.  This is different from the time when Xu Hongru¡¯s little bell froze the flow of time and space. This time, Li Zhichang directly exceeded the reaction speed of the universe and jumped to another dimension.  The effects are similar, but the meanings are completely different.  "It's a pity that this is not entirely due to Li Zhichang's own strength, but because he was exposed to the light of the mysterious stone chamber, and was infected by the power of the mysterious stone chamber to travel through time and space. He has some characteristics of resisting time, and he can achieve this point.  With his strength, he is still not strong enough to use this move even if it is light or heavy.  And facing the old MontenegroFor a person like Yao, the opponent's whim~ The tide was still before him. When he had a thought, the opponent already knew that he only needed to strengthen his protection, so that although Li Zhichang was hit, there was nothing he could do.  Luo Qiubai smiled bitterly and said: "Fellow Daoist Li trusts me so much that he actually showed me the peerless swordsmanship at the bottom of the box." Li Zhichang said lightly: "If the swordsmanship is unbreakable, it doesn't matter if it is shown to others. If it can be broken, it can be built once and for all.  "How can you use this magical skill twice?" "No wonder Fellow Daoist Li was able to reach the Golden Immortal Realm as soon as he entered the Heavenly Immortal Realm. You and the Black Mountain Demon are really similar. Although there is still a gap in strength, this kind of strong mentality,  Others can't learn it." Li Zhichang gently put the sword as clear as autumn water back into its scabbard, and said leisurely: "Brother Luo will definitely be able to display this swordsmanship when the time comes when the human sword becomes one, and I can count him as well.  Fighting side by side with Brother Luo." Luo Qiubai smiled softly and said, "With Brother Li's words, I don't dare to lose." "The fun is over today, I'll leave now." Li Zhichang shook his body and passed away quietly.  No trace.  A pool of clear lotus flutters in the wind, as if no one has been there.  At this time, an old Taoist priest slowly appeared next to Luo Qiubai. He had a wine gourd hanging on his body and his face was red.  This man was the Taoist priest who originally planted pears, and he had a close relationship with Li Zhichang.  He is Luo Qiubai¡¯s senior brother.  The old Taoist priest said to Luo Qiubai: "This person seems to be not as ruthless as we thought. If he is willing to take action after three months, my junior brother, your chances of winning should increase a lot." Luo Qiubai raised his arm and said: "  Some people can be defeated, and some people cannot be defeated. If Fellow Daoist Li does not become a Golden Immortal in one day, he will never challenge the old demon of Montenegro. What we have to deal with is the old demon of Montenegro, but what Fellow Taoist Li pursues is different from us, challenge.  Strong enemies are just a means for him to hone himself, not a goal." "What a pity." The old Taoist took a sip of wine.  Li Zhi met Fa Hai and Luo Qiubai.  He felt that he should go to Wang Chuanshan, the great Confucian master.  Wang Chuanshan is actually only fifty years old this year, but Confucianism does not seek immortality, but seeks knowledge through investigation of things.  Although he is much younger than Li Zhichang.  However, the truth is profound, and his understanding of the heaven, earth and universe may not be inferior to that of Li Zhichang.  Such people cannot be measured by ordinary thinking.  There is a kind of person who is born to prove a certain truth, that is, only after hard work can people know the importance of talent.  He is just that kind of person who is very talented.  ¡°This man¡¯s short life of fifty years, what happened can¡¯t be described in three days and three nights. His life is really full of magical colors.  When he was six years old.  Wang Chuanshan passed by Jinshan Temple with his father and paid homage to Fahai.  Wang Chuanshan's father had quite a literary reputation, so Fahai did not avoid seeing him. That night they admired the moon together. Fahai suddenly asked Wang Chuanshan's father to compose a poem. His father couldn't do it in a short while.  At that time, Wang Chuanshan, a six-year-old boy, opened his mouth and said: "The golden mountain is as big as a fist. It breaks the sky under the water of Weiyang. I lean on the gauze high platform drunkenly, and the jade flute blows through the cave where the dragon sleeps." At that time, there was an old dragon who had not left the West Lake.  , after hearing this poem, he also came up with ~shuiyangbo to add to the fun.  Although Fahai is an eminent monk and a great virtue.  I couldn't help but look at him with side eyes.  So I decided to give him a try and asked him to compose another song with the theme of the month.  Wang Chuanshan showed no fear and said without hesitation: "The moon is small when the mountain is close and the moon is far away, so I think this mountain is bigger than the moon."  If a person has eyes as big as the sky, he should see that the mountains are high and the moon is wider.  This person has lived in seclusion in Lushan for the past ten years.  He wrote books and established theories, and had countless disciples, and he suddenly surpassed the four major academies.  With his profound knowledge and brilliant literary spirit, he completely convinced all the great scholars of the contemporary era and became a well-deserved great master. ???????????????????????????????????????????? If it were not for the Confucians who did not seek immortality, and did not seek ghosts and gods, with his state of mind, he could become a heavenly being in a short time.  Of course, the key to Wang Chuanshan¡¯s ability to fight the old demon from Black Mountain lies in a treasure left behind by his master.  "The relics of the disciples cannot be used by people who are not benevolent and wise."  This requires its own principles and is consistent with the disciples.  Therefore, this treasure left by a Confucian master has been able to drive only the most outstanding Confucians of the contemporary era since ancient times. This is also an important reason why Wang Chuanshan is recognized as a great master.  That treasure is also called the Spring and Autumn Brush, and it is very powerful to punish with words and pen. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Ending without a cure, this kind of killing, there is no blood at all.  At the beginning, the Master used it to kill a figure who was almost comparable to the masters, so that Confucianism could be promoted in the world.   Li Zhichang did not go to Luzhou immediately, but walked over slowly.  When visiting people, you need to be in the right mood to go.  The ancients would come to a place in a state of excitement and then return exhausted. He felt that his interest was not high now.  Although he was walking, his speed was fast enough.  In just one day, we arrived at Liangdu, the current capital of Southern Xia.  Since the invasion of foreign tribes from the north, all the places north of the river have fallen, but the south of the river has been defended.  The centipede insect is dead but not stiff. After all, Daxia has hundreds of years of accumulation. In addition, even if Confucianism and Buddhism and Taoism argue, Zhongzhou will not fall completely.  With the combined strength of the two families, even if the seven demon saints spread across thousands of mountains and rivers, plus the strength of the Northern Demon Sect, they can only maintain a stalemate.  If the threat from the Black Mountain Old Demon hadn't been too great, Luo Qiubai alone could have kept the Northern Demon Sect in check.  Luo Qiubai has been the number one killer in the Taoist sect for thousands of years. Even if he is a rising star, Tai'a Killer Jian Qingqing, his reputation and achievements are still inferior to those of Luo Qiubai when he was young.  Today is a good day, the city is decorated with lanterns and festoons.  It turns out that today is the day when the princess gets married, and that princess happens to have a relationship with Li Zhichang, that is, she is the original Princess Zihuang.  Princess Zihuang¡¯s father, the prince, finally ascended the throne, so she naturally became a distinguished princess.  Ten years have passed, and Princess Zihuang has become an old girl, but she is still a royal princess. Even if she is in her thirties, let alone her twenties, she will not be unable to get married.  What¡¯s more, Zihuang has a real territory.  There is a reason why Zihuang has not married since he was so old. It is because of the confrontation between the north and the south in recent years. Although there have been no major battles, there have been constant small frictions.  While fleeing south, Zihuang showed amazing military talent and severely defeated the armies of several large tribes of northern aliens.  Her fighting career also transformed her from a carefree and arrogant girl into a very independent and powerful woman.  Therefore, finding a consort for her has become a big problem.  The Changle Palace was decorated with lights and colorful decorations, and the grand royal wedding was about to begin. However, everyone in the palace was silent at this moment. The queen in full dress was so angry that her white face covered with pearl powder had veins popping out, and her face was gloomy.  He stared at every maid and eunuch in the palace.  She said coldly: "Tell me, where is the princess?" The maids and eunuchs below were all trembling, and no one dared to answer.  It turns out that on the princess¡¯ wedding day, the princess disappeared.  The Queen said coldly: "The Lord Protector is eager, right? Well, since he is so loyal, he is even willing to die for the princess." "Queen, spare your life, Queen, please spare your life, we really don't know." The maid below,  The eunuchs were all terrified, fearing that they would really die, but Zihuang was very capable and was a rare strong person in the palace. It would not be easy for her to get out.  And this is not the first time the princess has left the palace, but she just pretended not to know about it before.  This time the princess was getting married, but no one could be found, which broke the news.  "Since I don't know, what do I want you to do, you losers." At this time in Liangdu, a young man in green clothes, indescribably handsome, followed by a boy, was walking through the crowd.  The boy behind said: "Mr." has a weak voice, not like a man's.  Young Master in Tsing Yi glared at him, and then the boy changed his words and said, "Sir, is it appropriate for us to come out today?" Young Master in Tsing Yi said, "What's inappropriate? I can come to the Tianlang Army's camp whenever I want, and go wherever I want.  There's no place where I can't go." The young man said timidly, "But today is different." Mr. Qing Yi curled his lips and said, "What's the difference?" The young man said, "Today is your wedding day."  The young master said coldly: "I don't agree to marry that loser." The young man said softly: "But young master, if we leave suddenly like this, what will happen to the palace and the servants at home?" The young master in Tsing Yi patted his head and said,  Said: "It's okay, I have left a note, I think it should be delivered to mother." The young man asked curiously: "Master, what did you leave?" The young master in Tsing Yi waved his paper fan and touched his slightly protruding chest.  After patting it, he said leisurely: "The world is so big, I want to see it." After finishing speaking, he was very proud and said to the young man: "How about it, after listening to it, you feel that this young master is very poetic.  "(~^~)
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