Sailboats sail along the huge Hengjiang iron cable on the rolling Tianhe, as if sailing on the border line of the world.

On one side is a thousand sails racing, but on the other side is lonely and quiet.

Murong Feng stood on the side of the bow looking at the iron cable, and could only see a vague outline of the mountains.

At this moment, the morning sun is rising, and the sailboat has been crossing the river for nearly a day and a night, and the opposite bank is already in sight. However, as far as the eye can see, there are green leaves in the sky, and the trees cover the sun, and there is no trace of people who should be there bricks and tiles, let alone a huge port city comparable to Tianhe Fu City.

"Miss Zhao, is she very puzzled, why she is about to arrive at the shore but she doesn't see the Lotus Cloud City?" Yang Xiu came behind Murong Feng and chuckled.

Murong Feng turned his head and smiled, "Please also ask Senior Yang to solve your doubts." ”

Yue Xi and Lin Yue, who were showing affection on the side of the boat on the other side, also came over curiously, which made Yang Xiu's heart slander the Confucian Sect for a while, but they didn't look at it.

Yang Xiu coughed lightly, cleared his throat and said loudly, "Miss Zhao, the reason why this Lotus Cloud City is called Lotus Cloud is because the entire city is located in a lotus leaf. ”

"How is this possible?" Lin Yue hurriedly said, "The city is so big, how can it be located in a lotus leaf?" Could it be that those lotus leaves are dozens of zhang high? ”

Yang Xiu smiled slightly and said, "Miss Lin is really in a word, the lotus leaves of Lotus Cloud City are more than ten zhang high on average, so the blue leaves are like clouds, so it has the name of Lotus Cloud City." It's a pity that it's now approaching August, and the rainy season has just passed. Otherwise, on a rainy day, the lotus flowers bloom among the clouds, and the rain flows down the lotus leaves like a beaded curtain waterfall, which is a unique wonder in the city. ”

Lin Yue sighed with a wistful expression: "Listening to what you say, Senior Yang, I really want to encounter a rainy day now." ”

Murong Feng smiled: "It's not easy, why don't you let Lord Zhenjun cast a spell that can rain?" ”

As a result, as soon as these words came out, Yang Xiu, Yue Xi and Lin Yue all stared at Murong Feng with the expressions of looking at aliens.

"What? Did I say something wrong? Murong Feng wondered in his heart, artificial rain was not too difficult, let alone an illusory cultivation realm.

"Ahem." Yang Xiu coughed lightly, and took the initiative to resolve the embarrassment for Murong Feng and said, "Miss Zhao grew up in the deep boudoir since she was a child, and she may not know that she will be punished by heaven when she interferes with the sky. ”

Murong Feng looked surprised and said, "Is there anything else to say?" ”

Yue Xi shook his head and said, "Miss Zhao, there are ancient sages: the power of heaven is unpredictable. And the rain and dew on this day will benefit all living beings with a certain number, even if the immortals change it without authorization, they will be punished by heaven, let alone us ordinary people, so this kind of taboo thing must not be mentioned in the future. ”

Murong Feng couldn't hide his surprise, he didn't expect that the god here was really domineering, how much rain it rained all depended on his old man's mood, and mortals were not allowed to interfere. This can't help but remind her of the Jinghe Dragon King in ancient mythology who made a bet with a fortune teller, wasn't he just because he violated the rules of heaven by changing the time and points of rain without authorization, and was beheaded by Wei Zheng. I didn't expect this cultivation realm to have this setting, no wonder I had never heard of a monk casting spells to help the peasants smooth the weather, at first she thought it was the high-ranking monk who was selfish, but now she realized that the monk was also restricted by the rules of heaven, and it was impossible to use spells indiscriminately to change the laws of natural operation.

Although Yue Xi and Lin Yue's cultivation is not very good, as Confucian disciples of the subset of the history of the Bianyue Sutra, their talent must be MAX. Therefore, Murong Feng wisely did not engage in meaningless arguments with the two, but took advantage of the situation to talk to the two in the name of admiring Confucianism, and as a result, when these two saw that Murong Feng was so diligent and studious, they immediately talked endlessly, and even bewitched Murong Feng to switch to Confucianism. Yang Xiu, who was standing on the side, still couldn't find a chance to interject, so he could only laugh and laugh on the side, and his face was about to cramp with laughter.

"Poor two baby ......" The sword idiot shook his head silently, turned back to the cabin, and came out of sight and out of mind.

Soon the sailboat approached the shore in the wind, and it was only then that several people on board could see that the lotus leaves were really open in the sky like clouds, and under the lotus leaves in the sky was hidden a green port city.

Murong Feng originally thought that the ancient city was just like that, the buildings were no more than five stories high, and the low houses were continuous, even if Tianhe Mansion City was only covered with a layer of fantasy by magic, but there was no surprise at all.

However, when she saw the true face of this Lushan Mountain in Lotus Cloud City, she was really surprised, and she had a magical feeling of returning to Norda Sen to visit the comfortable and beautiful Elf City.

The houses in the city are almost entirely made of wood, which blends perfectly with the surrounding natural environment. If you look up, you can see the towering hanging tower trestle bridge passing through the sky, and there are many rare birds and beasts flying in groups between the towering giant trees.

Even after the rainy season, there are still water curtains hanging down, like beaded curtains draping to add a bit of magic to the whole city.

Yue Xi raised his head and sighed: "It is rumored that this Lotus Cloud City was originally a place where demon beasts lived, and it was later occupied by our human race to have the current Lotus Cloud City. Sage Chang Yun: It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read 10,000 books. If it's true, if you don't come here in person, how can you imagine that a group of demon beasts with hairy hair and blood can also build such a fantasy city. ”

"All things have spirits, but don't underestimate the wisdom of other creatures." The sword idiot passed by a few people and said lightly: "Otherwise, it will definitely be us humans who will suffer." ”

Yue Xi opened his mouth to refute, but he also understood that some demon beasts did have wisdom that was not inferior to that of humans. I could only mutter: "Zi is silent, strange and confused......"

The group followed the Blood Drink True Monarch to the hotel in Lianyun City first, and then the Blood Drink True Monarch took Yang Xiu to the City Lord's Mansion to report on the shocking changes in Tianhe Mansion City. In fact, it was just a process, after all, the Tianhe Mansion City Shock had already spread throughout the entire White Deer Continent in one day through various channels, and the report of the Blood Drinking True Monarch was only more detailed.

And since the Heavenly Star Sect had made it clear that it would not come to participate in the Sword Raising Conference, the responsibility of the Blood Drinking True Monarch as a guide could be regarded as being relieved.

After a good night's rest in Lianyun City, everyone set off again, but this time they took the ironclad flying boat that the Divine Sword Gate had purchased at a high price from Momen.

The entire ironclad spacecraft is nearly 100 zhang long, 6 zhang high and 11 zhang wide, with a total weight of more than 70,000 tons. It is powered by twelve Dan furnaces and four steam turbines.

That's right, this behemoth ship is powered by a fantasy-style alchemy furnace and a punk-style steam turbine. It is said that when at full power, the behemoth can fly through the sky at a speed of nearly 50 kilometers per hour.

Even Murong Feng, who was used to seeing starships, was dumbfounded. It's like suddenly seeing an elephant flying through the sky with its ears flapped, and it can only be described as fantasy.

But when the group boarded the ironclad spaceship, they suddenly realized that this ironclad spaceship was simply a mobile war fortress. I saw that the wide deck was equipped with a total of nine triple guns in the front and rear, and the black barrel carved with patterns was enough to stuff a whole large watermelon. In addition, there are six triple secondary guns and 24 twin secondary guns installed on the side side, 156 triple anti-aircraft cannons, 400 machine guns of various types, and seven small carrier-based fighters that need to be operated by Brother Jindan.

The whole giant ship is literally armed to the teeth from top to bottom!

Obviously, such a big killing weapon would not be used easily, but the Divine Sword Sect drove this giant ship to meet the Heavenly Star Sect Mission, and the purpose of this fight was simply self-evident.

It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, but the 'hospitality' of the Divine Sword Gate is in vain. Because people are not coming.

This made the crew members of the whole ship who were holding back their strength very 'sad', and the Qingyuan Ancestor, who was the captain of the Touri, was even more unhappy and kept knocking on the side with the blood and drinking the true monarch, and the words were revealing a meaning, that is, whether to drive the Touri to Tianhe Mansion City for a walk around before returning to the Shendaomen.

It's like a bear kid just getting a new toy and running to the door of his little friend to show it off.

The Blood Drinking True Monarch could only cry and laugh at this, but how could the Qingyuan Ancestor of the other family be a proper old distraction late-stage powerhouse, and he could only persuade him with good words for a long time to dispel this old naughty boy's unreliable idea.

Compared with the surprise of Murong Feng and the sword idiot, Yang Xiu's face was proud, but Yue Xi, who came from Confucianism, had a gloomy face, and his mouth was even more muttering after he got on the ship.

A few people's ears were sharp, and they could naturally hear him muttering clearly: "Such a strange and pornographic skill is simply against the teachings of the sage, and a gentleman can only cultivate a heroic and righteous body with virtue and virtue......"

Yang Xiu quietly approached Murong Feng's side and chuckled: "This Confucian Sect and Momen are old enemies, and their prejudices are no less profound than our righteous and evil ways. It's just that Momen pays attention to both love and non-attack, and Confucianism preaches to convince people with virtue, so the two sides have fought countless times in the past thousands of years, but there is no real knife and real gun. It can also be regarded as the two wonders of our cultivation realm. ”

Murong Feng shook his head and laughed dumbly, and subconsciously shook his head and smiled: "The ideological and academic debate should focus on the unity of knowledge and action, rather than some empty and boring truth, this Confucianism is obviously going the wrong way." ”

Yang Xiu said with a look of surprise: "Miss Zhao, have you also participated in the Confucian scriptures?" How can you be so proficient! is a good sentence of the unity of knowledge and action, which is simply a word to wake up the dreamer. If those great Confucians knew, I am afraid that they would come to the door in person to ask for advice. ”

Murong Feng looked embarrassed, but he couldn't say that this was a Confucian thought from another world. The key is that there is still half a sentence after the unity of knowledge and action, and if you only look at the first half of the sentence, it is a proper materialist value, but the second half of the sentence becomes idealism. Therefore, with the development of the times, it was replaced by the wise saying that practice brings true knowledge.

But what kind of thinker is she, she has always pursued pragmatism for the big truth, that is, a white cat and a black cat can catch mice is a good cat. And the current social subject values are basically the same, so whether it is Momen's love and non-attack or Confucianism's virtue to convince people, in the eyes of modern people, it is actually a......

"Senior Yang Miao praised." Murong Feng smiled dryly: "I just read a few books, talking nonsense." ”

"I have such a perception of nonsense, the little girl is very perceptive." With a hearty laugh, I saw the Blood Drink True Monarch walking over with an old man with a white beard and wearing a big red armor. This old man is the Qingyuan Ancestor, a strong man in the late stage of the clone. Nine feet tall, a head taller than the Blood Drink True Monarch of his peers, and he walked like the wind on his back, obviously cultivating the art of physical fitness.

And the fitness technique here is not a showmanship such as aerobics, but a genuine physical fitness technique. Just like practicing kung fu on the rivers and lakes, you can completely fight powerful demon beasts with your bare hands when you practice to a high level, and you can move mountains and reclaim the sea, which is comparable to the existence of a humanoid tyrannosaurus. And among the physical fitness techniques, the golden-bodied Arhat supernatural powers cultivated by the bald donkeys of Buddhism are the top, which is the supernatural powers performed by the Vajra demon monk before. If it weren't for the demon monk who met the sword idiot who had just been promoted from the White Lotus to the Holy Mother's, I'm afraid it would not be certain who would lose and who would win on both sides.

Everyone hurriedly saluted, Qingyuan Ancestor was most annoyed by these false courtesies, waved his hand and asked with a smile: "Little girl, let me ask you, how is the Momen's love and non-attack compared to the Confucianism's virtue to convince people?" This old man didn't have the consciousness to eavesdrop on other people's conversations at all, and his loud voice could be heard throughout the deck, which made Murong Feng embarrassed and hated to kick him off the ship.

And the point is, it's a very difficult question to answer!

If it were a modern person like Murong Feng and the sword idiot, they would definitely say that the so-called love and non-attack were, but don't forget what kind of place this is!

In a sense, this Momen's idea of both love and non-attack is to stabilize the ideological realm of Confucianism and convince people with virtue. And the Momen here is not a small sect that is not welcomed, but a super sect that dominates a continent. The two sides who want to tie up the Momen are in the sea. In case Murong Feng slapped Momen in the face with something too ahead of the times, then there would definitely be people who were looking for trouble with her.

Murong Feng looked puzzled: "Senior, the little woman has only read a few books and knows a few words, like this kind of great truth that is related to the lives of the people in the world, you embarrass me." ”

Qingyuan Old Ancestor glanced at Murong Feng deeply, and then laughed and said, "It's the old man who is abrupt, don't worry about the little girl." By the way, I heard that you are the grandniece of Blooddrink? ”

"Yes, Elder Qingyuan." Blood Drinking Zhenjun was afraid that Murong Feng would say that he would reveal his stuffing, so he hurriedly replied: "I think I hugged this girl when she was born, but I didn't expect it to be so big in a blink of an eye." ”

Qingyuan Old Ancestor smiled and nodded, chatted with a few more people and then turned around and returned to the captain's room.

Blood Drinking Zhenjun secretly wiped a cold sweat at this time, feeling that his vest was soaked.

"This old guy is not simple." The sword idiot slowly came over and whispered to Murong Feng in a deep voice.

"Nonsense, people probably have seen through that we are fakes." Murong Feng snorted casually.