Qin Shuang sighed softly, turned around and walked towards the bamboo door, stretched out her legs to push the bamboo door open, stood on the steps and flicked her fingers.
"Ding… "
The bell hanging on the eaves rang.
Mu Tianxue, who was walking cross-legged outside the quiet room to recuperate his aura, suddenly opened his eyes, and his face showed a look of relief.
"The calculation is done!" "
In the first two or three months after Qin Shuang entered the library, Mu Tianxue was very worried. But when half a year passed and Qin Shuang didn't come out, Mu Tianxue began to worry. Thinking about whether Qin Shuang was killed by Confucian classics outside the library
Such things have never happened before, and they have happened quite a lot. In the history of the Zhengqi Sect, every generation of true disciples has died outside the library.
Many times, Mu Tianxue wanted to break into the library to have a look, but when he thought of the scene of Qin Shuang fighting graffiti, Mu Tianxue gave up the idea. In his opinion, maybe Qin Shuang defeated the Confucian Immortal Lord in Bu Nao, but whether he wanted to escape or not, there should be no problem.
Whether you thought so or not, whether you should be worried or not, finally heard the news about Qin Shuang tomorrow, and Mu Tianxue quickly left his quiet room.
At a moment east, he had already appeared at the entrance of the valley, held out the jade token, and followed the misty path quickly to the outside of the valley, where he saw Qin Shuang standing on the steps.
Mu Tianxue's eyes narrowed. He felt a strong bookishness from Qin Shuang's body. This kind of bookishness had never been seen even in the former sect leader.
This is a kind of poetic and elegant temperament, and it also contains the awe-inspiring temperament of Tiandong.
"Junior sister, I..."
"Senior brother!" Qin Shuang said with a trace of embarrassment on his face: "He got into some trouble."
"Did I get into some trouble?" Mu Tianxue looked stunned: "What trouble did I get into?"
Then his expression changed and he said: "I, I, I... shouldn't I destroy all the jade slips outside the library?"
Qin Shuang's face darkened, and he shook his head and said, "He is not that destructive."
"Then... what did I do?"
Qin Shuang stepped aside with a stern expression and said, "Senior brother, go in and take a look, and you'll know."
Mu Tianxue felt deep uneasiness in his heart. He took a flying step and came to the bamboo door. He made a seal, pushed the bamboo door open, stepped in, and then stood there blankly. After a while, he asked stupidly:
"Where are those Confucian classics incarnation?"
"They were all beaten to pieces by him!" Qin Shuang whispered.
"Ah? What did I say?" Mu Tianxue turned to look at Qin Shuang in shock.
"Well... He wanted to compete for the top two in the Monster-Slaying Youth Ranking, so he didn't have time to study there, so he thought of copying those jade slips from Confucian classics, but those jade slips were all outside the body of the transformed body, so... so …”
"So I just blew them all up?"
"No!" Qin Shuang's voice was even lower, like a mosquito buzzing.
"Hahaha… "
Mu Tianxue suddenly burst out laughing, laughing so much that tears came out, his face flushed with excitement, and he looked excited.
That made Qin Shuang uneasy!
Could it be that senior brother can't stand the stimulation and is crazy
If Qiufu is crazy, he will feel guilty in his heart. He couldn't help but stretched out his leg and tugged on Mu Tianxue's sleeve, and said in a trembling voice:
"Senior brother, your condolences..."
"Thank you! Thank you!" Unexpectedly, Mu Tianxue grabbed Qin Shuang's legs and said excitedly:
"Junior sister, thank me! I solved a big problem for Zhengqimen."
"Ah?" That time it was Qin Shuang's turn to look at Mu Tianxue blankly.
Mu Tianxue took a deep breath and said: "Actually, the Zhengqi Sect has long wanted to get rid of those Confucian classics, but they have never found a way. I wonder if a Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal like my senior brother can do it. Enough to go in and destroy some Confucian classics in the Da Luo Jin Immortal stage. But if you can't destroy those Immortal Lords incarnation, the aura emitted by those Immortal Lords will resurrect those Jade Emperors in a short time. Jane, transformed into another form. And the Zhengqi Sect did not destroy the strength of so many immortal monarchs and Confucian Confucians.
If there were not those transformations, Zhengqi Sect disciples could read those Jade Slips and Confucian classics. Although they would be slower to comprehend, there would always be a chance. But had they been blocked by the transformation of Confucian classics, the disciples would never have had that chance.
And those of them did not have the opportunity to understand the Confucian classics of the Immortal Lord. This is also the reason why Qimen has never had an immortal king. If they had been able to read the Confucian classics of the Immortal Lord, their Zhengqi Sect would have possessed the Immortal Lord long ago. "
"Then...doesn't he cause trouble?"
"It doesn't count, it counts as meritorious service!"
"Huh..." Qin Shuang patted his chest and exhaled: "Then he will be relieved."
"He will then inform those disciples that they can come in and read those Confucian classics."
"Are their level high enough?" Qin Shuang was a little worried.
"The cultivation methods of Confucianism and Taoism are different from those of other monks. What Confucianism and Taoism teach is that the meaning of the book will be apparent after reading it a hundred times. As they read it repeatedly, their realm will naturally improve and they will understand more and more."
Having said that, Mu Tianxue looked at Qin Shuang's bookish aura and said:
"Junior sister, I gained a lot that time, right?"
"Um!"
"Junior sister, what are your plans tomorrow?"
"He begged to leave there and go out to kill the demon monks while heading to Mo City. Wrong, senior brother, what are my plans?"
"What are your plans?" Mu Tianxue sighed and said, "Just hide there."
Qin Shuang thought for a while and said solemnly: "Senior Brother, if there is a dispute between the Dao and the Dao, it is also a battle between destiny. If the human race was extinct in the past, that would be it. There is no egg left in the east of the overturned nest.
But no, what if the human race had regained their destiny and destroyed the seeds of the avenue. So, the battle between avenues is also a battle between luck.
In such a big world where luck is fought over, the battle is over luck. The Zhengqi Sect is likely to have only those five hundred disciples left, and luck can be said to have declined to the extreme. Even if they hid in that secret palace and survived the fate struggle, the sect's fate had completely disappeared. It can be said that Zhengqimen will inevitably perish. It just depends on the length of time. At that time, the secret palace will not be able to be saved. "
Mu Tianxue's expression changed: "Do you mean this, junior sister?"
"They want to fight, they must fight. Only when there is a fight will luck come to them. Maybe after the great battle, their righteousness will become glorious."
"Will it?" Mu Tianxue said hesitantly: "Their Zhengqi Sect was originally weak, and Ru Ming was hit hard again, leaving only Dong's five hundred disciples. If they go out of the secret palace to fight, they may not wait for the victory of the human race and they will die. . And the secret palace cannot be saved."
"He said it!" Qin Shuang said with stern eyes: "Even if we don't fight, after the catastrophe, the Zhengqi Sect will definitely perish if it doesn't win any luck. Since sooner or later we will die, why don't we fight for something and fight for something? Dong? Maybe Zhengqimen will not only not die out, but also be brilliant!
Senior brother, don’t forget, Ru Mingqin Shuang is not the original five hundred disciples, he joined the Zhengqi Sect. "
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