When Zhao Wuji and the little shadow girl were having fun, the practitioners on the Taoist Remark were not idle. The disciple of Lingji Cave, Lu Guichen, flew out of the Taoist Remark with his skill. Then, young disciples from fifteen sects, including Tianyan Sect, Shenyi Sect, Tianxin Sect, Zhiyue Tower, Aojian Villa, Xuanling Sect, Wanfo Sect, Wanfo Sect and other young disciples from all over the world came to challenge Lu Guichen.

"I didn't expect that Lu Guichen from Lingji Cave could practice "The Twenty-Four True Arts of Lingji" to the tenth level. He is very talented. If nothing unexpected happens, the position of the Lord of Lingji Cave will be inherited from this son in the future." An old man in a gray-white robe next to Guo Lao stroked his beard and looked at the Lu Daotai with satisfaction.

"The blessings of the infinite Heavenly Lord! Lu Guichen was able to enter the Taixu Realm at a young age. He is a good seedling. In time, he will become a great man." Another old Taoist commented.

"In contrast, Tianyan Sect, Shenyi Sect, Tianxin Sect and Xianyue Tower are somewhat pale. Having said that, who can win this year's Taoist martial arts performance?" said Mr. Guo.

The old Taoist looked down at the stands, shook his head and said, "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun! The juniors are all very talented this year, which is really hard to judge. In addition to Xue Feihan, Yunmengze has the most talented ones among the young disciples. He is only eighteen years old and can refine the fourth-grade elixir. There are few disciples from Guiyin Sect this year, but the junior named Quan Guanying is very good; Yuwen Yong of the Duan Dao Sect has a mid-stage cultivation level in the Taixu Realm, which is not simple."

The old man with gray and white robe continued, "The Broken Sword Sect has developed rapidly in recent years. The junior named Yuwen Yong may be one of the winners this year. The broken sword in his hand has been refined into the third level. The body is probably the strongest among these juniors. Changge Sect, Taixu Temple has not sent disciples to come this year, which is a bit regretful. Yimo Li Shang, well... his cultivation is not weak, and his roots are still good! Baihua Valley leads the team this year, Ouyang Feiyu. I remember that this junior had a good grade in the last class, huh? The little girl beside her who was gnawing chicken legs was actually Mu Linggen."

"Baihua Valley has plummeted since the disappearance of Lord Liang Valley. There has been no news about Lord Liang Valley for so many years. Maybe he has passed away. Alas, life and death are impermanent. It is also a kind of comfort to get a disciple of the wood spirit root in Baihua Valley. If Lord Liang Valley has a spirit in the sky, he will feel relieved. The Heavenly Lord of Blessings is infinite!"

"Wuji, what do you think?" Mr. Guo asked.

"It's really hard to judge!" Hundreds of young children in the audience had their own strengths, and Zhao Wuji was also difficult to judge for a while. He suddenly noticed Wangchuan beside Ouyang Feiyu, and said in his heart that this little brother was very fond of me. He pointed to the direction where Wangchuan was and said, "What do you think of that little brother?"

Everyone followed Zhao Wuji's gaze, but Lao Guo was closed his eyes and resting. Wangchuan was watching Lu Guichen's battle with the disciples of the Shenyi Sect on the stage with interest. Suddenly, he felt several sharp gazes, which made him feel uncomfortable. He couldn't help but turn his head and look, and find that it was the old men with fairy spirit in the stands, who were suspicious but did not show any evidence.

"Where is this boy from? The inspiration is so strong that he can even find us." The old man in gray robe looked up and down at Wangchuan, stroked his beard and said, "The Great Perfection of the Cave Xuan Realm, and the talent is pretty good if he can have such cultivation."

"The Qi rushed to the sky, and the Yang Shen was extremely strong, and there was a faint sign of three flowers gathering in the top. Wuji, can you tell which sect this son is from which sect or sect this son is?" The old Taoist turned his head and looked at Zhao Wuji and asked.

Zhao Wuji replied: "Wuji doesn't know the identity of this little brother. Yesterday he had a conflict with Jiang Tang's son. I think he is steady and has a bit of chivalrous spirit, which is very keen and very much for my appetite."

"Wuji, it seems that you have a crush on this kid and want to recruit him? He may not be able to buy your debt." Guo Laomi stared at the little shadow girl beside him, holding the teacup.

"Old Guo, may you know that little brother?" Zhao Wuji asked.

"Xing Girl, you'd better say it." Mr. Guo put down the teacup, turned his head to look at the little girl Ying, stroked her beard and smiled twice, then closed her eyes and stopped talking.

Seeing that Guo Lao was mysterious, everyone was even more curious about Wangchuan's identity and origin, and couldn't help but look at Xiaoying. Seeing this, Xiaoying had to speak: "Brother Zhao, this boy is named Wangchuan, and he comes from the west. He has been guided by experts and learned a mysterious martial art. He can enter the Great Perfection of the Cave Xuan within two years. He is considered to be the best."

"It's really a monster to enter the Great Perfection of Cave Xuan within two years. Shadow girl, can you tell who his master is?" The old man in gray robe asked curiously in surprise.

"Actually, I only have one encounter with him, and I don't know much about Mr. Guo. But I'm sure there is one thing that he is still a little decent because of his character."

"My heart is a little dirty? Shadow girl, why do you say this?" the old Taoist asked in confusion.

"I'm so dirty when I play tricks! Whenever I fight against the enemy, he always uses tricks to kill others. Even if he is above his two opponents of cultivation level, can't he say his heart is not dirty?" As the little shadow girl said, she remembered the jokes that Hongnong made fun of that night, and couldn't help feeling different. She looked up at Wangchuan in the audience, and saw that he was chatting and laughing with the women around her, and she was a little unhappy. She said in her heart, she is such a disciple, hooking up with women everywhere, he is jealous? Could it be that I'm not to him, just stop dreaming.

Zhao Wuji muttered: I'm so embarrassed to say that someone's heart is not inferior to you, especially your father, who is dirty and has reached a new level.

"Brother Zhao, what are you muttering?" Xiaoying girl frowned slightly, and Zhao Wuji laughed, "It's nothing, Xiaoying sister, as you say, this little brother named Wangchuan really has my appetite. After the tide watching meeting is over, I will meet him well."

"Old Guo, do you know who this kid's master is?" asked the old man in gray robe.

Guo Laomi stared at her eyes and said lightly: "Do you want to take that kid to your disciple? I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible. This kid is born with great opportunities, which is not something that ordinary people like us can covet. His master has great origins, and even I cannot calculate its origins."

Guo Lao's words were amazing. The old man in gray robe, the old Taoist and Zhao Wuji were greatly surprised. If even Guo Lao could not calculate the origin of Master Wangchuan in this world, it was enough to show that Wangchuan's identity was not simple. The old man in robe and the old Taoist looked regretful and gave up the idea of ​​accepting disciples. Zhao Wuji disagreed and thought that no matter how he was suitable for his identity, but he had great opportunities. If this kid had some conscience, he should have contributed to the country.

Wangchuan, who was under the stands, had no idea what happened in the stands. He focused on watching the battle between Lu Guichen and the disciples of Wanfo Sect on the Taoist stands.

"Where can the jade man teach the flute to play the flute at the night of the 24th bridge?" After hearing Lu Guichen recited a poem, twenty bright moon pearls were sacrificed to the fullest light. They walked on the breeze slowly, and brushed their sleeves and played against the wind. The twenty-four bright moon pearls attacked the little monks of Wanfo Temple like meteors.

The little monk's merciful eyes were chanting scriptures, and the vast Buddha's energy surged from the broad monk's robe. The golden light covered his body and looked like a big Buddha. He stood with his palms in his hands, with endless sacred majesty. Suddenly, the Buddha's eyes opened and his eyes were met with rage. The huge Buddha's palm suddenly emerged, and the golden light of the word "*" suddenly appeared in his palm, and a huge Buddha's power swept over.

"The stars hang on the plain and the wilderness is wide, and the moon rushes into the river!"

Twenty bright moon pearls were like small boats in the lake, going upstream and directly hitting the majestic Dharma image of the Buddha. The Buddha Dharma image was just like the water of the Mirror Lake, and it was rippling layer by layer, and the gentle Buddha light spreading around. Seeing this, Lu Guichen's face changed, and he activated his body and skills to soar upwards, standing on the top of the Buddha Dharma image. His fingers kept changing, which was dazzling. All the profound true energy penetrated into the pearl. The bright moon light beads were as big as a jade plate, and the twenty bright moon pearls kept bombarding the Buddha Dharma image with the momentum of destruction.

The Buddha's Dharma image became dim and dim under the violent bombardment of the pearl. The Buddha's energy scattered everywhere. The monks in Wanfo Temple remained unchanged and still recited Buddhist scriptures. The mysterious scripture blurted out and turned into golden words to bless the Buddha's Dharma image. The Buddha's Dharma image would condense a little, and twenty-two Buddha hands emerged from the back of the Buddha's Dharma, holding the twenty-four pearls firmly in their hands.

Seeing this, everyone in the audience thought that Lu Guichen was about to be defeated. However, when Lu Guichen heard a sharp sound, he saw the twenty-four arms of the Buddha's Dharma image suddenly burst out with dazzling light. Only the continuous sounds were heard. The twenty-four pearls exploded in the hands of the Buddha's Lord. The Buddha's Arm was cut off under the destructive force, and huge energy fluctuations attacked the Buddha's Dharma body. In the stunned everyone, the nine-foot Dharma body fell to the ground.

The little monk in Wanfo Temple was pale, blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and he chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha," he forced himself to practice Buddhist power towards Lu Guichen. "Lu Dumaster Lu has strong magic power, and the little monk admits defeat." Seeing that the little monk in Wanfo Temple admitted defeat, Lu Guichen breathed a sigh of relief, put his palms together, and said respectfully: "Master, the master, for his profound Buddhist teachings, thank you for his mercy."

Seeing the young monk from Wanfo Temple walk down, Lu Guichen's qi and blood surged, forcibly pressed down, and a pill entered his abdomen and sat cross-legged. He said in his heart that the Buddha Dharma image of Wanfo Temple was indeed well-known. He had used all his strength just now, and the true energy in Yuanfu was exhausted.

In the stands, Youdu Kangchai faced Jiang Xun and asked, "Lu Guichen is not seriously injured. Why don't Senior Brother Jiang come on stage to take the challenge and catch him off guard." Jiang Xun glanced at Kangchai with an unhappy face, "If I want to beat him, why should I take advantage of others' danger?"

Kangchao trembled all over and felt that he had lost his words just now, so he hurriedly said, "It's Junior Brother who is talking nonsense. They are not qualified to carry shoes for Senior Brother Jiang, so how could they be their opponents?"

"Just understand. They want to compete for the first place, let them compete for the first place. In the end, I will take action. These disciples who claim to be famous and upright sects will watch the first place fall into my hands and are powerless. Wouldn't that be even more interesting?" Jiang Xun smiled, thinking that the people present would show disappointment and anger at that time, and felt very happy.

Kang almost nodded and smiled sinisterly, his eyes swept to everyone present, and said fiercely: "If they are not convinced, they will definitely challenge Senior Brother Jiang again. Then hehe, press them to the ground to rub and ravage them, and kill them until they are convinced. It's all relieved to think about it!"

"Kangcha, do you think it's better to kill someone, or let him surrender to his feet?" Jiang Xun shook his head and turned his head to stare at Kangcha, saying, "Although these so-called famous and upright sects stand tall with their ancestors, they still have some young and promising disciples under their sects. If these disciples can be used by me, who will dare to despise Youdu in the future, even the world will be within reach."

"Senior Brother Jiang is far-sighted and has a strategic plan, which is beyond his ability." Kang Chai said.

"Brother Xun, I am a straight man and don't understand the twists and turns. I think since I want to use the Tao to kill them, I should step them down one by one, which is satisfying." Jiang Guan said in a muffled voice. He felt that Jiang Xun's thoughts were too troublesome. These disciples of the famous and upright sects in front of me were all humble bones. How could they surrender easily? Only by relying on their fists could they be beaten to the end.

"Jiang Guan, you are a reckless man. If you use your brain more often on weekdays, if your fists really can solve the problem, how could the Zhou Dynasty be defeated back then? And now it is not him Chen Liu, but Xiaoxiangyu from Qingxiao Mansion." Jiang Xun looked at Jiang Guan and couldn't help but shake his head. If Jiang Guan was not his cousin, how could he leave a reckless man by his side?

Jiang Guan was scolded by Jiang Xun and said no more. Jiang Xun said again: "Look at it first. If Wangchuan doesn't come to the stage, I will invite him to the stage by name. If you dare to rob Gong Yu from me, you will have to kill that dog thing."

On the Taoist Platform, after a brief breathing adjustment, Lu Guichen's originally pale face returned to a little bloody color. Shaoze Yu, a disciple of Wuji Sect, flew on the platform, and the two fought again. Shaoze Yu's body technique was quick, and the two eyebrows were versatile in his hands. The attack was extremely sharp, and the move was fatal. Lu Guichen's twenty-four pearls were like the bright moon rising from the sea, ethereal and quiet, and he was flying immortals from the sky when he flipped his hands.

About half of the candle incense passed, and the two of them had a draw. They were carried away by Xuan Yuwei from the wildfire camp and left the Daotai. Lu Guichen's departure made everyone in the audience feel regretful. If it weren't for the fact that they were seriously injured in the battle with Jueyuan, the young monk of Wanfo Temple, they were afraid that Shao Zeyu would be defeated by Lu Guichen, perhaps Lu Guichen's cultivation could go further. However, does Lu Guichen really have regrets? When Lu Guichen was carried away, a rare smile appeared on his face, and his realm had broken through.

"Lu Guichen won fifteen games in a row, and he can still draw against Wuji Sect Shaozeyu. This perseverance and talent are probably going to be ruined when he stays in Lingji Cave. It seems that he has to go to Lingji Cave in person." Zhao Wuji grabbed the hard stubble on his chin and kneaded it, thinking about how to place Lu Guichen.

"Ling Jizi is just such a treasure disciple. I guess he is cultivated by a sect. How could he let others go easily?" said the old man in gray robe.

"He dares!" Zhao Wuji opened his eyes wide open and slapped the table and said, "If Ling Jizi doesn't know how to lift up, I will smash his mountain gate." The old man in gray robe laughed, "Ling Jizi is soft but not hard, but if you are hard, it will be unbeautiful. If you can't beat the fox, you will be flirting with sex."

"Hmm? Youdu Jiang's boy dared to go to the Lu Daotai platform. He is very brave." The old Taoist priest put down his teacup, looked at Jiang Xun on the Lu Daotai platform, and stroked his beard. "The early stage of Taixu Realm, yes, this boy has such a good cultivation level and good talent. It's a pity that he was born in the wrong family."

"Wuji, is this son the son of Jiang Tang?" The old man in gray robe turned his head and looked at Zhao Wuji. Seeing Zhao Wuji nodded, he said in a deep voice: "This son is on the Taoist platform, and I am afraid something will happen."

"This kid is of the same virtue as Jiang Tang, and he is full of bad water. I will rush him off the stage now." As he said that, he was about to leave, but the old man in gray robe stopped Zhao Wuji and said with a smile: "Youdu has been silent for so many years, so it's time to make some noise. Let's take a look first."

On the Taoist stand, Jiang Xun looked at the crowd in disdain with his hands behind his back, with a very arrogant attitude, and beat a hache and said, "Such a grand event is like a juggling, it's so boring."

Jiang Xun's words made everyone glaring at him, "Who are you? How dare you insult me!" Jiang Xun smiled and said nothing. Kang Chae from the audience said, "Senior Brother Jiang is the son of Jiang Tang, the left envoy of Youdu. Who dares not accept it?"

When everyone heard this, they were very annoyed and couldn't help but curse: "How dare the Demon Sect show off their power here? Why don't you get off the Taoist platform quickly!"

"You thief, what a big dog! How dare you make trouble here!"

"Jiang Xun, if you don't hide in Youdu, come here to provoke us, you're just catching the courage of the bear heart and leopard. This is not the place you should come, hurry up and go back to Youdu."

"I saw him in Feixian Town yesterday and felt something strange. Today, I really ran to the next stage of Taoism. I really don't know how to live or die!"

"The right and the demons are in harmony. Jiang Xun, you dare to come here. It's really true that there is a way in heaven and you don't go. There is no way in hell. You insist on breaking in! Brothers, don't talk nonsense with him, kill him together."

"Everyone of the Demon Cult can be punished! Today I will do my best to heaven, kill you, the devil, and eliminate harm for the people!"

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Jiang Xun laughed loudly, pointed at the people below the stage, and cursed angrily: "Just! You ignorant and scum, are you full of benevolence, righteousness and morality. Don't you claim to be the right way? Do you know what the right way is and what the devil is? I have no grudges and grudges with you, so you will be beaten and killed. Who is the devil? I think you, it's better to sack this kind of cultivation and go home to take the baby."

"There is a public opinion on whether it is a good person or a demon. Youdu is the leader of the Demon Sect. Since you are a disciple of the Demon Sect, what are you?"

"The devil's way is the devil's way. Jiang Xun, today you go to the Taoist platform, what do you mean?"

"Public opinion? You can't even explain the difference between the righteous and the demons clearly, and you still have the face to talk about the public opinion in front of me." Jiang Xun said sarcastically.

"You Youdu people kill people like mahjong, and you act ruthlessly. What if you are not a demon?"

"Slaughtering livestock is just to satisfy the desire of the mouth. Is it the right demon? Killing one person can save ten thousand people. Is it the right demon? Hunting spirit beasts to obtain inner elixirs for practice. Is it the right demon? Dominate the blessed land of Lingshan and ignore other people's fellow practitioners. Is it the right demon? Bullying others with power and wantonly deprive others of their qualifications to discuss and perform martial arts. Is it the right or the demon?" Jiang Xun looked at everyone and sneered: "You claim to be the right way, what is the difference between your actions and my You? If this young master is the devil, then what are you?"

Everyone was speechless when Jiang Xun asked, not knowing how to refute it. Jiang Xun said rebelliously: "All the people in Youdu are open-minded and have great affection and nature, unlike you who are extremely hypocritical. If you don't understand and follow the crowd, what kind of path do you like? Why don't you come to Youdu? Youdu adhere to the teachings of teachings that are different from others. If you still want to have some face, the gate of Youdu will be open. If the righteous alliance is not good, I will come to teach you for you!"

"Well said it! You miscellaneous fish should really think carefully! The difference between good and evil is just a foolish secular prejudice!" Kang Chat once saw Jiang Xun's passionate words, and he felt a little admiration in his heart.

"It's really ridiculous. The first time I saw a demon, I was simply shameless when I saw it." Tan Jingwei looked at Jiang Xun on the stage and said dissatisfiedly.

Xia Zhixue spit out a chicken bone, and her bulging mouth stuttered, "I really don't know what you are arguing about. Wouldn't it be nice to have chicken legs?" Tan Jingwei glanced at Xia Zhixue and said unhappily, "You know how to eat!"

"In fact, what Jiang Xun said is not without reason. Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as straw dogs. There is no constant right or wrong in the world; there is no constant strength or weakness in the world." Wangchuan seemed to have some enlightenment and fell into deep thought.

People in the world only say that they are gentle, kind, respectful, frugal, and polite, courtesy, righteous, benevolent, wise and trustworthy. Only under the constraints of moral codes can there be a distinction between good and bad, but is good and bad the same as the right and evil? Is there no mistake in the words of saints? Human hearts are so complicated. Can this so-called moral code really measure a person's good and evil? If you make a mistake in a moment, you will determine the good and evil of a person by yourself. Isn't it unfair? No one can do without mistakes in a sage? Even saints can make mistakes.

Wangchuan remembered what Yun Xiaozi said to him about the Tao, and his words were still there. People should do justice, and they should not harm their lives because of temporary likes and dislikes, nor should they be distinguished by righteousness and demons because of temporary virtues. People's hearts are changeable, and only by adhering to good intentions can they be as good as water.
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