Way of Choices - Chapter 1115

The gravel was blown by the wind, rolling on the ground, making a rumbling sound, mixed with the sound of the wind cut by the sword in the sky, and it looked even more sad.

The Fenglin Pavilion was very quiet. Tang 36 and Xu Yourong watched the business firm Zhou and Chen Changsheng and did not speak.

Only Wang Zhice’s voice fluttered in the wind.

This battle, which will change the course of history, finally came to fruition.

Just what happened at that moment?

Now the business firm chokes Chen Changsheng’s throat and grasps the overall situation related to life and death, but Wang Zhice says he lost?

Shangxing Zhou looked at Chen Changsheng and suddenly asked, “When did you learn?”

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In the Baicao Garden, the others stood at the stone table and looked at the courtyard wall without speaking.

Above the clouds, he creaked and looked at the garden on the ground without speaking.

The world is very big and there are many people, but only they understand the meaning of business boat.

Before the final decisive battle began, Shangxing Zhou said a simple but extremely complicated and extremely difficult to understand word.

There is very rich information in that word.

That’s dragon language.

The content of that word is a very ancient Taoism.

This Taoist law is recorded in a book of canon.

Many years ago, at the stream of the old temple in Xining Town, Chen Changsheng and Yu Ren had also seen the scroll.

The texts of that book are very unfamiliar, they don’t know it.

They went to ask their master.

Master told them that this is the last volume of Sanqian Daozang, the word 1,601, in which the end of the day is hidden, and no one can fully understand its meaning.

It is not until today that Chen Changsheng confirmed that what Master said of course is not true, or that he has reservations.

Shangxing Zhou obviously learned this book of scrolls and learned a lot.

The immensely ancient and vicissitudes of Taoism enabled him to show his ability to transcend the realm, successfully breaking the Nanxi Zhai sword formation, and came to Chen Changsheng.

If nothing happens, he will win the battle of master and apprentice.

However, at that moment, Chen Changsheng also said a word.

The word is equally complex and difficult to understand, and contains seemingly endless information.

It is also Dragon language.

It is also an extremely ancient Taoism.

The two sounds of Long Yin reconciled.

Two breaths shine.

The two methods are contradictory.

The sky was full of sword rain.

If the merchant boat still suppresses the state, then he will definitely lose, and may even die.

So at the last moment, he relieved the suppression of the state and used the power above the sacred realm.

Thousand Daojian cut through his clothing, and also gave off a tremendous light.

When rain and dew meet the sunlight, the beauty must turn into smoke, and even the snowy field must melt.

Chen Changsheng’s talent, talent, and Taoism were directly crushed before the higher level of power.

The firm’s hand strangled his throat.

But he did not choke fate.

He used the power of the sacred realm.

So he lost.

The real turning point in this battle was when Chen Changsheng said that word.

Shangxing Zhou wants to know what is going on.

“The year I first arrived in Kyoto.”

Chen Changsheng turned his head to look over the courtyard wall, with a look of recollection on his face.

There is the Baicao Garden, and further away is the Imperial City.

“One night, Mo Yu tricked me into Tong Palace. I learned later that it was the meaning of Uncle Shi.”

That night was the Qingteng Banquet. The name Chen Changsheng was first spread throughout the mainland. Few people knew that before the banquet, he was imprisoned by Mo Yu into Tong Palace, and then he met the legendary Xuanshuang giant. The dragon was almost killed and then eaten, but in the end it gained a lot.

That was the first real test of life and death that Chen Changsheng encountered after he came to Kyoto. In the years to come, he often thinks about what happened that night, such as those words that he said generously to the little black dragon. Thing?

Apart from making the little black dragon the guardian of the next generation of popes, is there any deep meaning?

Chen Changsheng couldn’t understand it and stopped thinking.

The flowers float above the stream.

He was walking by the stream.

Not based on his original intention, he began to learn Dragon language.

This process is not smooth, and it can even be said to be difficult compared to the food he bought in the streets of Kyoto.

But with the passage of time, occasionally when he recalled the scrolling ceremony in the back of the old temple in Xining Town, he suddenly realized that he vaguely understood something.

In the three years in Xueling, every night, he continued to learn the dragon language from the little black dragon, and then recalled the scroll code.

It’s really difficult, no matter if it’s Dragon Language or that book.

In the end, he didn’t learn much, whether it was Dragon Language or the Book of Songs.

But it was enough for him to take up the Taoism without any preparation of the business boat.

It was at the same time as the word he just said that Chen Changsheng finally understood why the Pope had made such arrangements.

The pope wanted him to get help from the little black dragon, and wanted him to learn dragon language.

The Pope hoped he could understand the final volume of Sanqian Daozang, and he was also reminding him that the Shangzhou Boat should have learned some ancient Taoism from this volume.

Why remind? This is also a reminder.

Obviously, a long time ago, the Pope had expected that their teachers and apprentices would turn their backs on their differences of ideas.

Wanting to understand all this, Chen Changsheng said something like this to Shangxing Zhou.

“You are not wrong, I did raise you, but I am not the one you brought up, because you did not take me, manage me, nor teach me anything. I was brought up by my brother, He taught a lot of things, Senior Su Li also taught me a lot of things, and uncle, they taught me far more than you.”

Shangxing Zhou looked at Chen Changsheng and did not speak.

He lost.

He lost to the apprentice he didn’t like most in front of him, but also to the other apprentice he liked the other side of the wall.

He lost to the brother he once looked down on the most.

What should he do at this time?

Let go, then leave, like an old dog in a bereavement, still…

The firm’s eyes closed.

It was very sudden.

Whether it was Wang Zhice, or Tang 36 and Xu Yourong, they were a little surprised.

Only Chen Changsheng’s expression remained calm, and it seemed that this scene had already been expected.

Business firm Zhou closed his eyes, but did not let go.

His hand fell on Chen Changsheng’s throat, very stable.

It’s like a strong pine tree, like hard iron shackles.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes.

In the depths of his quiet eyes, it seemed that blood was fading away, and he met with the black pupil and turned brown.

That’s the oil that oozes out of the old crack.

That’s the rust on the surface of the iron shackles.

He looked at Chen Changsheng, his eyes calm and determined.

Killing intentions, no cover.

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“May be gambled to lose.”

Wang Zhice shouted.

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The crutches rested on the stone table.

The rest are no longer there.

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The white wings turned out two fire marks.

Xu Yourong disappeared from the same place.

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The wind surged.

The mountain-like body of the Xuanshuang giant dragon rolled towards the National College of Education.

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Tang Thirty-six reached the merchant’s boat captain and said earnestly, “Why so.”

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Chen Changsheng did not speak.

He looked at the firm’s boat, his eyes also calm and more determined.

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