Chapter 584, Confucius visits Tianmen Mountain

"Shut up!" "Shut up!" the Dragon Descending Arhat glared at Fu Hu and said, "Without me by your side in the future, you must think twice before doing things, and you must not act recklessly." Tianmen Mountain, don't come back in the future. ”

After speaking, the Dragon Descending Arhat folded his hands, lowered his hands and closed his eyes, and recited: "Amitabha!"

Zhou Qingyun screamed in surprise and stumbled under his feet, the long sword in his hand broke free and rose into the air, turning into a sword shadow to surround the dragon descending Arhats, and in the blink of an eye, the flesh and blood of the dragon descending Arhats flew sideways, leaving only the jade Arhat bones sitting cross-legged, and a wisp of ghost soul headed towards the underworld.

The golden dragon screamed sadly, and with the sound of the Arhat's bones, it turned into a blood mist, and a wisp of dragon soul chased after the Arhat who descended the dragon.

Fuhu Arhat muttered dumbfoundedly: "Senior Brother Descending Dragon!" Two lines of tears flowed.

The fairy sword flew back into Zhou Qingyun's hand, and Zhou Qingyun looked at Qi Lingyun at a loss.

Qi Lingyun sighed and said, "Let him go!" The revenge of the brothers and sisters has been avenged, and it is over. ”

Li Qingya casually untied the seal of the Fuhu Arhat, Zhou Qingyun directly threw the Fuhu Arhat out, the Fuhu Arhat let out a sad cry, and stumbled towards the place where the broken bones of the Dragon Descending Arhat fell.

Qi Lingyun muttered, "Senior brothers, junior sisters, I have avenged you. ”

Zhou Qingyun wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

The three of them flew towards Xiafang City, and Sun Wukong hid in the gap in the space, scratching his ears and cheeks, and disappeared without a trace.

In a palace garden in Heavenly Court, Wenqu Xingjun and Wuqu Xingjun were playing against each other.

Wuqu Xingjun said: "The Dragon Descending Arhat is dead!"

Wenqu Xingjun nodded and said, "I know!"

"You also sent someone to assassinate Zhang Mingxuan, be careful. ”

Wenqu Xingjun sneered and said: "It's just an outcast, used to test Zhang Mingxuan's truth and truth, and no one can find out about me." ”

Wuqu Xingjun put down a son and said, "They all think the same way, but they are all dead. ”

Wenqu Xingjun said proudly: "I'm different, I'm Heavenly Court Wenqu Xingjun." ”

In the next time, with the fall of the Dragon Descending Arhat, Tianmen Shanfang City was completely stable, and there was no more chaos, and it was a little calmer than before.

Three months later, in the early morning, an old ox pulled an ox cart and creaked to the entrance of Tianmen Shanfang City.

The ox cart stopped on the side of the road, Confucius lifted the curtain of the carriage and walked out, looked at the market, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being a person who can write the strange book "Confucianism and Taoism", and he has his own enlightenment in his heart. Rare!

Confucius jumped out of the carriage, patted the old scalper and said, "You wait here first, and I'll go in and have a look." ”

The old scalper "mooed".

Confucius put his hands behind his back, smiled and walked towards the city, looking around with a pair of eyes.

Through the gate of the market, it is like entering another world, with high-rise buildings, neat streets coming and going in an orderly manner, and the sound of bustling and selling resounding in the ears.

Confucius walked around curiously for a while, stopped in front of each stall to look at it a few times, reached out and picked up the goods on the stall and looked at it a few times, the things here are rare treasures in the secular world.

A Taoist priest with a sword on his back came over, hugged his fists and said with a smile: "This Taoist friend is invited." ”

Confucius, who was looking at the perfume lipstick, raised his head to look at him, and said with a smile: "I'm not a Taoist. ”

The Taoist priest smiled and said, "They are both seekers." Is it the first time you've come here?"

Confucius nodded, looked at the Taoist priest and smiled, "That's right!"

The Taoist priest smiled and said, "I guess it's the first time for you to go! It's rare to see a human race, I'll take you for a walk." ”

The Taoist priest took Confucius's wrist and walked forward with great interest.

Confucius didn't break free, and said with a smile: "You said it's rare to see a human race?"

The Taoist priest sighed and said, "No, look at all around here, there are monsters." ”

Confucius glanced at it, and it was true, most of the people who came and went were mountain spirits and wild monsters.

The Taoist priest sighed and said: "There are few human races in this city! Only when we form a group can we not be oppressed." ”

Confucius raised his eyebrows and said, "Could it be that the adult race is still bullied in Fang City?"

The Taoist priest sneered and said: "That's not true, the Divine Monarch treats everyone equally, and with the Black Bear King in charge, no one dares to make trouble in the market." But in the process of getting along, there will always be a little friction, and if we don't get together, we won't even have a helper at that time. ”

After speaking, the Taoist priest subconsciously touched his mouth, there was a missing tooth, which was caused by the damn pig demon.

At the beginning, I had just bought a property in the market, and I was full of spirit, and I felt that I should love my neighbors, so I invited my neighbor to dinner.

Because he has too few friends, when he was fighting with the pig demon to solve the conflict, he was drunk by a litter of pigs, and his big teeth fell off.

What a character Confucius is, he knew at a glance that he had not finished his words, but he did not delve into it, and planned to see it himself.

Confucius smiled and said, "This will trouble fellow Daoists." ”

The Taoist priest smiled and said, "No trouble, no trouble." By the way, Songjun, the poor road name, I don't know what to call you?"

Confucius smiled and said, "It's good if you call me Master." ”

The Taoist priest looked at Confucius dumbly and said, "I didn't expect you to be a Confucian monk." ”

"Isn't it like that?"

"No, I've also seen some Confucian monks, wearing Confucian robes, hanging jade pendants, and hanging a gentleman's sword at their waists, and they have their own righteousness. You don't look like it! It's so ordinary. ”

"Not every Confucian student needs to wear a Confucian robe and hold a gentleman's sword, I am better than them. ”

Mr. Jingde is teaching outside the Fang City, he often comes to the Fang City to play, I have seen him many times, he is also a Confucian robe, and the jade pendant is hanging from his waist, which makes people admire at a glance. Are you better than him?"

"Master, let me tell you! Be a sincere person, and if you can't practice well, it's not a shameful thing? There's no need to boast about Haikou, right?"

"Yes, I was taught. ”

"Haha~ You can teach! Come on! I believe you will definitely succeed in your cultivation. Look, we're at Oddities Street. ”

Confucius followed Songjun towards the Strange Street, looked at the shops on both sides of the street, and said, "What is this Strange Street of?"

Song Jun said proudly: "Strange Street is the characteristic of our market here, it contains thousands of strange things, many things shopkeepers don't know, some are genius treasure Taoist inheritance, some are just some strange ordinary things, what to buy depends on eyesight and luck." I once spent 10,000 yuan here to buy a sealed jade slip, which turned out to be a spell inheritance, and I made a lot of money. ”

"Wouldn't a random person with a superb cultivation be able to sweep away the good things in your Strange Things Street?"

Songjun smiled: "That's someone else's ability, and we have nothing to complain about, but generally that kind of master doesn't look down on the little things here, let alone offend the god monarch because of these little things." ”

Confucius smiled and nodded, no one will offend Zhang Mingxuan, the great god, because of this little benefit, if you really have something you like, you can buy it, but sweeping this kind of thing is a provocation.

The Taoist priest smiled and said, "Master, do you like anything?"

Confucius said, "Look at it!"