UGB Chapter 124 Divine Phoenix Nirvana
Chapter 124 Divine Phoenix Nirvana
More than ten years ago, it was still the invincible sword sect, the top of the sword pavilion. Biqu library
The book emperor Zhang Zifan is dressed in white clothes better than snow, rich and divine like jade, with a refined temperament from the inside to the outside, supernatural and refined.
Light the fire with a fire pocket, and lead the mountain spring into the pot.
When the water boils, sprinkle a few pieces of old tree tea leaves.
Not long after, accompanied by wisps of green smoke, the fragrance of tea overflowed.
While making tea, he held the ancient scroll in his left hand, studied it carefully, and pondered over and over again.
After reading a page, he raised his head and looked at the vigilant First Patriarch in front of him.
"The Master said: I have friends who come from afar, so it's not easy to talk about it."
Putting away the ancient scrolls, the emperor in white stretched out his hand and made an invitation gesture, and then began to wash the cups and pour tea for the first ancestor:
"Since we are friends, please sit down and drink tea."
The First Patriarch frowned, stood in front of his apprentice Ye Shanshan, looked warily at Zhang Zifan in white, and did not sit down obediently.
The white-clothed man in front of him had an outstanding aura, like an exiled fairy coming to the dust, and he was extremely extraordinary at first glance.
However, his first ancestor used his divine sense, but... he couldn't detect his Realm and strength.
There are generally only two explanations for this situation.
First, the man in white in front of him has never practiced, so there is no Spirit Power in his body.
This second...
The strength of the man in white is far superior to that of his first ancestor.
But although the first ancestor is the Quasi Emperor Tenth Stage, his strength is the strongest among the ten ancestors of the Imperial League, second only to the female emperor Ji Jiufeng.
Even against the Supreme Dao Emperor of the Six Tribulations and Six Tribulations, his first ancestor can easily defeat him.
Could it be that the strength of the white-clothed man in front of him is higher than that of the Emperor of the Six Tribulations? !
"You said Master, may I ask who this son is?!"
Unable to see the depth of the other party, the First Patriarch neither sat down nor left, but asked back.
Regardless of the current situation, he thought the speech called "Zi" was very pleasant.
"..."
Zhang Zifan, who had just picked up the teapot, was stunned for a moment, his hands paused in mid-air, and he looked at the First Patriarch like he was looking at a monster.
The brain circuit of this guy is really different from that of human beings...
"Son, it's Confucius."
"Confucius (September 28, 551 BC-April 11, 479 BC), surnamed Zi, family name Kong, first name Qiu, style name Zhongni, was born in Zouyi, Lu State, a great thinker, statesman and educator in ancient times , the founder of the Confucian school, "the most holy teacher of Dacheng."
After finishing the introduction about Confucius in his mind, Zhang Zifan looked at the First Ancestor with a proud face, not yet able to calm down this guy.
You must know that he is not a representative of the Chinese class for nothing. Even if he can't export it into poems, it is always no problem to recite a few lines of Analects.
"What is the Yuan Dynasty? What is the Lu State? What is the Confucian school?"
After listening to Zhang Zifan's explanation, the first ancestor was even more confused.
"I asked you who [zi] is? Why are you mentioning Confucius to me?"
"..."
Zhang Zi
Fan took a deep breath and looked at the first ancestor who was full of incredulity. He finally realized what it means to play the piano against a cow.
Losing his patience, he said directly:
"Sit down and drink tea!"
The First Patriarch shook his head and said stubbornly:
"Why did you let my apprentice trick me into coming here?"
"What is your relationship with the man in black who stole the Empress's elixir?"
"What's the relationship with Lin Jianzhi?"
"Until you answer this emperor's question, this emperor will definitely not..."
Boom!
Before the First Ancestor finished speaking, a majestic force directly pushed him down on the tea table.
"If you don't want to drink it yourself, this emperor can also make the tea go to your mouth."
Before Zhang Zifan finished speaking, the first ancestor suddenly picked up the cup and drank it in big gulps.
He doesn't want to be forced to drink tea, it's so degrading.
No sooner had the tea entered the mouth than the avenue wrapped around his body, roaring continuously.
Undead medicine, enlightenment tea!
The First Patriarch was taken aback, this apprentice Ye Shanshan did not tell lies.
There really is an elixir in Tianlong Continent!
Just a sip. The heart will be at ease.
He knew that the man in white in front of him had no malice towards him.
If he wanted to kill him, he definitely wouldn't entertain him with the immortal medicine enlightenment tea.
"You come over to drink too!"
Zhang Zifan in white poured a cup for Ye Shanshan. This girl's barbecue is not bad, and she will try this body some other day.
Even the first ancestor didn't dare to resist, Ye Shanshan naturally had no objection.
What's more, since she was a child, she has been most interested in eating, drinking and drinking. She has been drooling since she smelled the aroma of tea.
After drinking the tea in the cup, Ye Shanshan stood up and bowed to Zhang Zifan in white, boldly saying:
"Please... please don't hurt my Master's life."
Although Ye Shanshan didn't know the relationship between the Great Emperor in white and Dage Lin Jianzhi, since Dage tricked her into coming here, it must be related.
On the one hand, there is Dage who has saved her life, and on the other is the Master who has taught her. She, Ye Shanshan, cannot bear to hurt either party.
But if she had to choose, she would definitely choose to stand behind Lin Jianzhi.
The First Patriarch was taken aback, he didn't expect this cheap apprentice to intercede for her, his brows relaxed, his thoughts were clear.
"Hurt his life? Why should I hurt his life?"
Looking at Ye Shanshan, who mustered up her courage and spoke up for justice, Zhang Zifan in white also had a good impression:
"Can't you see that Lin Jianzhi and I are saving your Master?"
"help me?"
The hand of the first ancestor holding the cup paused slightly, and he looked at Zhang Zifan in white clothes who looked like an exiled immortal with an incredulous expression on his face.
"That's right, you once protected my disciple Lin Jianzhi at the Bank of China Dao Palace."
"I will let you get rid of Empress Ji Jiufeng!"
"Return your freedom!"
"Return your freedom!"
free?
Great freedom?
The first ancestor laughed at himself
, shaking his head slowly:
"My lord, I admit that you are very strong, but you are by no means an opponent of His Majesty the Empress, absolutely..."
"Ji Jiufeng? Is she strong?!"
Zhang Zifan in white smiled, Ji Jiufeng's tricks can hide the world, but can she hide it from him Zhang Zifan?
"Ji Jiufeng must die, and I don't need to do anything!"
A Devil Dao empress is nothing more, handed over to the trumpet and medium-sized trainers, as a tuba, he has his own things to do.
"Your first ancestor was not a person, so there is no need to be sentimental."
Master is not human?
Ye Shanshan's face was full of bewilderment, her little head was buzzing.
Difficult... Could it be that the Master is also some wild beast that looks like a small hill with a mouth full of jokes?
The ancient relics?
Or a pure-blooded creature? ? ?
Thinking of this, Ye Shanshan had goosebumps all over her body.
"Keep your heart in your stomach and read a few days with me."
As soon as the words fell, Zhang Zifan in white dispersed the power of the law covering his face, allowing the First Patriarch and Ye Shanshan to see their true faces.
Looking at the book sage in front of him who had suppressed a century ago and smashed the restricted area of life into four pieces, the First Patriarch exclaimed:
"Book... Book Saint?!"
Zhang Zifan smiled, refilled his cup of tea, and looked at the sky Liuyun:
"You should call me Book Emperor!!"
…
Since entering the Jiange that day, the First Patriarch has never left the top of the cliff.
Sitting alone in a gazebo built against the mountain, drinking tea and reading a book.
Blow the mountain breeze and watch the sky Liuyun.
The "Ode to the Red Cliff" and "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" given to him by Zhang Zifan, the emperor of reading, have experienced unprecedented open-mindedness and comfort, relaxation and freedom.
"Accompanies flying immortals to travel, embraces the bright moon and dies forever."
…
"The sunset and the lone duck fly together, and the autumn waters are the same color as the sky."
…
"To be able to write such a masterpiece through the ages, to condense the avenue of heaven and earth between the lines."
Holding an ancient scroll in his hand, the first patriarch admired Zhang Zifan in white and revered him like a god:
"Worthy of being the Emperor of Books, my study of the Dao of Danqing has reached the extreme level. Even if I read a few million years of books, I can't hold back!"
Just now I read "Knowledge is impossible, it is sudden, and the legacy is resounding in the sad wind." Before the first ancestor could carefully understand the artistic conception, the body suddenly burst into endless luster.
"Such a good book, don't let me ruin it."
Putting down the ancient scroll in his hand, lest this eternal masterpiece be affected, the first ancestor sat cross-legged on the void, looking back at the sky Liuyun with a full face. Biqu library
In many cases, the fate of many people is decided from birth.
No matter how hard he tries.
No matter how he resisted.
Even the lock named "Fate" cannot be opened.
As the breeze blew across the hills, large swaths of scarlet flames erupted from the first ancestor's body.
Then from the inside to the outside, sweeping the whole body.
Divine Phoenix Nirvana!