MTL - My Attributes Cultivation Life-Chapter 637 637 Change Three

   Chapter 637 637 Change Three

   Early February.

  The spring breeze is blowing, and the willows are bright green.

  New Blood Rainbow Pavilion.

  The original Xuehong Pavilion was located in Daxue Mountain, far away from human habitation, hanging high in the place closest to the sky.

  But in the newly built Xuehong Pavilion, one word has been changed, from snow to blood.

  At the same time, the address was changed to a lake near Shangdu.

   At this time, the lake was sparkling, and a painted boat slowly passed by.

  On the bow deck of the ship, Meng Qian fluttered his white clothes, playing the piano with one hand, but he could play the melody just like other people's hands.

   Looking from a distance, his palm is sometimes blurred and sometimes clear, like a phantom.

  Suddenly, he stopped playing the piano, and looked up at the willow tree by the lake.

  There is a person standing there.

  A middle-aged man wearing a Confucian shirt with a kind face.

  The man swept forward, tapped his toes on the lake, landed lightly on the deck of the painting boat, stood in front of Meng Qian, and saluted with fists cupped.

   "Li or Yun met the Great Pavilion Master in the Confucian school palaces of the Dai Dynasty."

  Li or Yun, now all the Confucianists are elected together, and the selected ones are highly respected contemporary Confucianists.

  He wields the Xinmai Gentleman Sword, and his strength is also the most in Confucianism.

  After the re-establishment of the imperial examination, he was immediately invited to serve as a bachelor, and was in charge of affairs such as the compilation and examination of the imperial examinations in various places in Daling.

   "It's a rare visitor." Meng Qian smiled. His former title, Holy Emperor, naturally doesn't apply now.

  Since he has become the Chief Pavilion Master of the Xuehong Pavilion, let him pass everything before.

  In today's Xuehong Pavilion, there is no messy system division. There is only one big pavilion master, who is in charge of all military affairs.

   "I don't know why Mr. Changrong is here?" Changrong is Li or Yun's name.

   "I really have something important, come to ask the pavilion master." Li or Yun said seriously. "I don't know how much the pavilion master has contact with the current emperor teacher Qiankun Daoist, how much do you know?"

   "Qiankunzi?" Meng Qian narrowed his eyes. "He created the human immortal martial arts and created the lineage of blood immortals. Now the whole world worships him, and his strength is so strong that even Damir and I can't hide his superiority. What? Mr. Changrong has something to do with Brother Qiankun?"

   "Three days ago, the emperor said that the Buddha was the root of the world's disaster, and persuaded the Holy One to issue an order to destroy the Buddha."

   "He said, the Buddha cultivated the golden body and the afterlife, but he didn't cultivate this life. It wastes the wealth of the people and saves the power of the country"

   "Isn't that so?" Meng Qian raised his eyebrows.

   "Pavilion Master." Li Oryun was taken aback, but he didn't expect Meng Qian to answer like this. "Qiankunzi's words may have a little bit of selfishness, but more, he is definitely practicing martial arts for himself. In just a few days, most of the eminent monks who fled from Xizong in the vicinity of most of them were arrested. And these people, who are more than All the products were sent to the Temple of Immortals and disappeared.”

   "As far as I know, these people who were sent to the Temple of Immortals are all people who have been censored and committed various evil deeds. I don't know why Mr. Changrong didn't mention it?" The smile on Meng Qian's face faded.

   "Pavilion Master's words are wrong. Now the world is in turmoil, the people are complaining, and we can't take strict measures anymore. We should treat it slowly with slow medicine. If we are as drastic as before, I'm afraid there will be another disturbance." Li or Yun sighed.

   "Mr. Changrong can bring this up to Brother Qiankun face to face." Meng Qian laughed.

  He raised his finger lightly and pointed to the distant shore.

  On the bank of the lake, under the shade of willows, a dark red figure was standing quietly, looking over here at some unknown time.

   Hoo!

  Suddenly a gust of evil wind swept across, and the figure was suddenly blurred.

   When it reappeared, it had already reached the bow of the painting boat and landed gently.

   Pata.

  The visitor was dressed in an iconic blood robe, with dark red eyes, red vertical pupil-like crystals inlaid between the brows, black hair and waist like a waterfall.

   With such iconic appearances, Li or Yun recognized at a glance that he was the Daoist Qiankun, the emperor's teacher who was becoming more and more powerful today.

  Such speed and such agility made Li or Yun, who is also a top player, awe-inspiring.

  The distance of hundreds of meters is reached in an instant. Even at this speed, it will take at least a few seconds for him to cross.

   It is rumored that this son of Qiankun is extremely powerful in martial arts, just like the previous emperor teacher, he is unrivaled in the world.

   Now it seems that it really lives up to its reputation.

   "Li Oryun, I have met the emperor." He immediately cupped his fists.

   "Xinmai Gentleman's Sword?" Zhang Rongfang nodded slightly. With his current position, he could afford the other party's salute.

  But the person he came to look for at this time was mainly Meng Qian.

   "Exactly, I don't know why the emperor's teacher came here?" Li or Yun didn't change his expression. He had just said bad things about Zhang Rongfang in front of Meng Qian, but now he had a natural expression on his face.

   "I'm just asking Guild Master Meng for more details, you can step back." Zhang Rongfang said lightly.

   Li or Yun's complexion remains unchanged.

   "I heard that not long ago, the emperor sent a master of the immortal way to arrest the eminent monks of the Western Sect."

   "Is Xi Zong considered an eminent monk?" Zhang Rongfang interrupted him, "Can you repeat what you just said?"

  Li or Yun's expression froze.

   "The emperor knows that the interior of Xizong was not monolithic back then, and there were also sympathetic people who secretly rescued many innocent women."

   "Are you begging for mercy?" Zhang Rongfang asked in surprise, "Do you have evidence?"

   "Back then, Xizong was burned in a fire, and the evidence was hard to find, but for Xizong's actions, it is completely possible to figure it out step by step, find out the exact evidence step by step, and then arrest him through verification." Li or Yun said earnestly.

"In addition, state-owned state law, it is said that all the eminent monks of Xizong who were arrested before were taken to the Immortal Temple and disappeared. Can the emperor explain that even the most heinous people should be sentenced by the Ministry of Criminal Justice instead of abusing them privately. Lynching."

   "Are you teaching me how to do things?" Zhang Rongfang frowned, and traces of dark red blood diffused from his side.

  What happened to him practicing kung fu and catching some felons? Anyway, these people are the ones who deserve to be hacked into pieces. It would be a waste to chop them up for nothing, but if they are used to practice kung fu for him, they will become the resources for him to improve his strength.

   As for handing it over to the current Ministry of Punishment?

   Nowadays, there are many officials in the court, and the relationship is intricate. Many high-ranking and powerful people also have a close relationship with the original Xizong.

   At that time, maybe many so-called wrongly punished people will be caught in a few strokes.

   "Master, do you know how people are talking about you?" Li Oryun's face remained unchanged, and he was not at all afraid, but raised his head and continued.

   "How to discuss it?" Zhang Rongfang said calmly.

   "It is said that you are the source of disasters for the country and the people, and the chaos of the world. If you did not destroy the gods and destroy the Buddhas, there would be no chaos and natural disasters today." Li or Yun said in a deep voice.

   "What about you?" Zhang Rongfang said suddenly.

   "What?" Li or Yun didn't respond.

   "What are you doing? Allow such gossip to go around, you don't arrest people, clean them up, and now come and tell me I'm wrong?" Zhang Rongfang's eyes flashed red, and he faintly began to dissipate his coldness.

   "Everyone in the world matters, and there are so many sentient beings. How can we stop everyone's mouths with few people?" Li or Yun retorted.

   "Then what do I need you for?"

  Zhang Rongfang suddenly raised his hand, and a red shadow instantly hit Li or Yun.

   This palm is too fast, too fast.

   Even as the master of the Junzi Sword, Li Oryun's strength is comparable to that of a spirit general, and he only had time to see a flash of red light at this moment.

   Immediately afterwards, there was a sharp pain in the chest.

  By the time he reacted, the person was already flying in mid-air, heading towards the shore of the lake.

   Bang.

  His feet pierced into the ground on the shore, he stepped back three times, and stepped on three deep footprints.

  Blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth.

   Only one palm.

  He didn't even react to block and fend off the enemy first.

too fast.!

   He once heard someone mention that Ren Xiandao is famous for its speed, but he didn't take it seriously before.

  But until today, he has not personally experienced how amazing the speed of the move is as the Taoist Qiankun, who is the emperor's teacher.

"gentlemen!"

"teacher!"

  A group of academy disciples quickly stepped forward to support him.

   "What a strong palm!" Li Oryun opened his mouth to speak, but more blood gushed out of his mouth, splashing on his beard and chest.

  He originally came here to exonerate an old friend of Xizong, but he didn't expect that Zhang Rongfang slapped him away when he just started to lay the groundwork.

  The other party's thoughts changed too quickly, and he did it as soon as he said it, and the shot was ruthless.

  Just one move cut off 60% of his blood vessels.

   Even with Junzijian's assistance, he will have to recuperate for at least a few months.

  This time, it's a big loss!

   "This kid is unreasonable, he deserves to be punished. Go away! Help me leave!"

   Before Li or Yun finished speaking, he suddenly felt a numbness in his back. From a distance, he noticed that Qiankunzi was looking this way again.

   Immediately, his heart was beating wildly, he quickly shut up, and asked the students to help him leave quickly.

   On the boat.

  Zhang Rongfang withdrew his gaze and looked around the lake.

   At this time, the buds are beginning to appear, and many rich and noble families have already started to go out for a walk and cruise.

  In the distance, there is a woman playing a bamboo flute, mixed with the cheerful sound of children, making the surrounding quiet and leisurely.

   "The leader, is he also the Skylighter?" Zhang Rongfang withdrew his gaze and landed on Meng Qian again.

  Meng Qian smiled and sighed.

   "Time flies, once upon a time, you were still a newborn genius who was taught martial arts by a goddess. Now, it's only a few years"

   "The leader hasn't answered my question yet." Zhang Rongfang said softly.

   His attitude towards the Reverse Time Club is much softer.

   "Yes." Meng Chian nodded. "I am the Skylighter." His eyes were piercing, and he seemed to understand the level Zhang Rongfang was involved in now.

   "So, beyond the sky, what happened at the beginning? I wonder if the leader can explain a thing or two?" Zhang Rongfang said in a deep voice.

"It's ridiculous." Meng Qian smiled, "At that time, I was just a former prince who ate and waited to die. For ten miles, there are no birds.

   It wasn't until I was hunted down and injured all the way because of my abnormal body that I gradually understood. The natural destiny between the Skylighter and the gods and Buddhas. "

   "I don't believe in fate." Zhang Rongfang shook his head slightly, "The moon **** told me that the sky is sinking, and within a hundred years, everyone will die. I don't believe it."

"Moon God?" Meng Qian was taken aback, "I know the sky is falling, but the sky is sinking? The Moon God is the oldest mysterious **** in the world except Ling Feitian. Even the previous two confluences of heaven and earth failed to affect her. "

   "It seems that the leader doesn't know?" Zhang Rongfang frowned.

   "." Meng Qian fell silent.

  He turned and looked towards the lake in the distance.

   "Perhaps I once knew."

   "What does the leader mean?" Zhang Rongfang couldn't understand.

  (end of this chapter)