At the Beginning, I Scolded the Fairy Gate, I Really Want to Die

Chapter 148



Chapter 148

Chapter 148 : This place is too dangerous

The two found themselves standing on a small boat.

The boat is very simple, with a wooden hull, so rudimentary that it doesn’t even have an oar.

The two heads and tails, almost occupying the entire ship’s space.

And all around them, or where they could see, was endless water.

“This is Xuehai?”

Cai Xianggao’s eyes were full of shock.

He lay on the boat and went to catch the water with his hands.

The water was cold and turned into “water” after being caught, and then slipped down between the fingers.

The sea of ​​learning is endless.

The water of Xuehai is all composed of Wenqi.

There is only one text, and that is “water”.

This is the ocean formed by the word “water” written by the god-tier master of the holy courtyard with a wave of ink.

Such shocking power is really shocking.

Especially in this era of declining Confucianism and Taoism, Cai Xianggao feels ashamed to see senior’s methods.

“If the Ashen who created Xuehai is still in the world, how can Xianmen dare to be so rampant?”

Cai Xianggao was a little emotional.

From the moment he stepped into the holy courtyard space, he personally felt the past glory of Confucianism and Taoism.

What a big era is that.

It is really desirable.

But Ye Ning sneered.

He didn’t know what level Yasheng was, but it was definitely not as good as Heavenly Emperor.

My buddy is destined to become the existence of the Heavenly Emperor, how could this little method surprise me.

All his attention was on the boat.

“Have you noticed that the boat has stayed in place without any movement.”

Ye Ning said.

There is no wind and waves in the sea, and the current is drawn by words, so naturally it will not flow.

“His Majesty said just now that if you want to spend your studies in the sea, you need to use literary spirit to drive this ship.”

Cai Xianggao remembered Ji Mingyue’s words and immediately tried.

The spirit of his body boiled like a trickle, spreading out.

The boat immediately gained power, moved on the Xuehai, and swiftly moved forward.

“It’s really amazing.

Cai Xianggao sighed.

“The magic is magic, but it’s too slow.”

Ye Ning frowned.

The sea of ​​study is boundless, at this speed, when can I get to the holy courtyard?

Wouldn’t it take a few days just to get to the sanctuary?

He can’t afford it.

Ye Ning thought for a while, and also used his own style.

So Cai Xianggao saw a Changhong composed of Wenqi.

The literary spirit surged, all poured into the boat.

The boat rumbling, the hull shook violently, as if there was too much literature, and it was a bit unbearable.

“Brother Ye, are you human?”

Cai Xianggao couldn’t help but complain.

He squatted down so as not to be thrown out by the violently shaking boat.

Ye Ning’s style is too scary, right?

Compared with him, forget it, it’s not comparable at all.

Ye Ning’s literary style reserve is simply desperate.

What he didn’t know was that Ye Ning was also desperate.

He doesn’t want this damn style

With Ye Ning’s literary spirit bonus, the speed of the boat suddenly soared countless times.

An afterimage almost formed quickly.

Above Xuehai, an amazing sight appeared, and the ship’s shadow was speeding, separating two huge waves of water.

That is to say, there is no one in the sanctuary now. If it were changed to the era when Confucianism and Taoism were prosperous in the past, this scene would definitely shock the entire sanctuary.

In the face of Ye Ning, the evildoer, Xuehai lost the value of existence.

After just four hours, the two saw the coast and the magnificent and literary buildings on the coast.

“The Holy Court is here!”

Cai Xianggao showed excitement.

This is the Sacred Land that has nurtured countless Confucian and Taoist seniors. It is a place that every scholar dreams of coming.

But Ye Ning’s eyes are full of guard.

“I must be careful!

In his opinion, this damn sanctuary was filled with the breath of backstabs everywhere.

It is possible to make him stronger if he is not careful.

So he must find ways to avoid risks.

The two arrived at the shore with different thoughts.

After going ashore, not long after going forward, I saw a thick mist.

In this mist, there was an icy breath.

“This is what your Majesty said, the trap set by the immortal gate in the holy courtyard.”

Cai Xianggao showed a vigilant look.

“Don’t panic, come with me.

Ye Ning was very clever and walked in directly.

As soon as I entered, the cold Killing intent immediately surged, about to engulf the two of them.

However, before Ye Ning did a movement, he exuded two breaths.

A pure white line is the Haoran righteous self-protection body.

A golden beam is actually a Buddha’s light, which comes from Vajra’s non-damaging colored glaze body.

All the Killing intents were ablated before they approached.

Ye Ning is a little speechless, so I don’t care about Haoran’s righteousness.

“Cattle!”

Cai Xianggao didn’t know what to say.

He smashed his mouth, something was not smelling.

How to put it, it’s that kind of uninteresting feeling.

Originally, studying the sea is a test, and it should be achieved through hard work.

Then this Killing Intent place should also be a test. It should be frightened and dealt with carefully.

The result was good, Ye Ning didn’t do anything, and a group of messy powers on his body solved the problem directly.

All of his enthusiasm disappeared all at once.

I feel that if I follow Brother Ye, just lie down and win.

Cai Xianggao smiled bitterly.

But this is really not a bad thing, the two quickly passed through the Killing Intent.

Many corpses were found along the way, all wearing Confucian robes, apparently scholars.

“In order to cut off my Confucianism and Taoism, the immortal door once slaughtered in the holy courtyard. These were all dead. I didn’t expect that they would not be peaceful after death. The corpse became the root of the Killing intent and formed the place of this Killing intent.

What Cai Xianggao saw along the way was shocking, his eyes gradually covered with a layer of anger.

This is the hatred of Xianmen.

The disciples of Confucianism and Taoism should be immortal with the immortal door, but there are so many cartilage outside, all surrendered at the feet of the immortal door.

After passing through the Killing Intent, the two entered the interior of the sanctuary.

The peaceful and peaceful Sacred Land in the past is now full of bleak, decadent smells.

The cold wind swept across the forest, and the dead branches let out a mournful wailing.

The forest path paved with bluestone slabs extends to the inside of the holy courtyard.

This is a sea of ​​bamboo, you can’t see the head at a glance, there are flowers and plants growing in the sea of ​​bamboo, and there is an inverted waterfall on the edge.

It should be a quiet and peaceful place with the fragrance of birds and flowers.

But now, the bamboo sea is sluggish, the flowers and plants are withered, and the waterfall even has no water flow.

Barren and dilapidated, formed the main color of the holy courtyard.

Even Ye Ning, a person who doesn’t like Confucianism and Taoism himself, can’t help but sink into a sense of sadness.

This is his sorrow.

It was his awe-inspiring righteousness that was crying.

It used to be a paradise for scholars, but now it is buried in countless dreams.

Go through the bamboo forest and enter the interior of the holy courtyard, and then you will see buildings.

It’s not prosperous, it can even be said to be a little rudimentary, but every building is a place for students to learn and practice, so it carries a strong and indelible fragrance of ink.

Cai Xianggao entered it and opened a book casually, but the moment he touched it, it turned into ashes, blown by the wind, and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

“Time has erased everything here, and the sanctuary seems to be dying out.”

Ye Ning gradually felt more and more clear.

The holy courtyard is like an old man who is dying and has lost his vitality.

Every day, his only remaining vitality is passing away.

The breath of Death is everywhere here.

“It’s not just academies that are dying, but Confucianism and Taoism.”

Cai Xianggao’s eyes are full of sadness.

The matter is more serious than imagined.

The holy courtyard is like a living thing. These decadent books and dilapidated buildings are all scars on his body.

Witnessing all this made him cry.

As a Confucian disciple, he certainly couldn’t accept it.

But what can we do?

I’m just an ordinary scholar. Although a little talented, it’s not worth mentioning at all.

I can’t change anything.

His eyes fell on Ye Ning, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

Maybe only Ye Ning can change all of this.

However, Ye Ning remained silent.

There is not much emotion on his face.

At this time he remembered the conversation between himself and Pei Yuhan.

Pei Yuhan said that the will of Confucianism and Taoism chose him.

Ye Ning didn’t understand at the time, why the will of Confucianism and Taoism made a choice so quickly.

I get it now.

Because the Holy Court can no longer persist, Confucianism and Taoism are at the end of their lives. Confucianism and Taoism urgently need someone to stop this decline.

Walking forward, I saw a square with a huge area.

On the square, there are stone monuments.

In front of the stele, there are bronze people sitting.

833 These bronze figures are different in appearance, demeanor, and action.

Ye Ning walked anywhere casually.

The bronze man in front of him looks like a middle-aged man, holding a pen in his hand, his eyes are full of persistence.

On the stone tablet behind him, he wrote his life deeds.

“It’s actually Mr. Wenruo!”

Cai Xianggao took a look and immediately showed high respect.

This is a sage recorded in a book.

In his time, the army was in turmoil, and the warlords were divided, and finally unified.

After the unification, I thought it would be a strong dynasty, but I didn’t expect that the brothers would read the wall and assassinate each other, and several princes would do everything in order to compete for the throne.

One of the princes succeeded in a mutiny, killed all his brothers, and poisoned his own father, and was able to take the throne.

Although he was not right in his position, he had the ability to create a prosperous world when he was in office, and he was praised by his subjects.

Therefore, for the sake of own name, he asked the historian to change the history book and not to mention what he had done in the past.

That historian is Mr. Wen Ruo, and he couldn’t follow him to death.

In prison, he wrote “Wen Ruo Thirteen Articles”, which shocked the world.

Since then, he has become a great scholar.

And there are many people like Mr. Wen Ruo. Ye Ning probably took a look. Every bronze statue here has an inspiring story.

Those who can erect bronze statues here are the worst Confucian scholars, and there are even semi-sacred statues.

Each of their deeds is eloquent.

Cai Xianggao suddenly thought of something and exclaimed.

“Brother Ye, I know what this place is!”

Ye Ning asked.

“Where?”

Cai Xianggao said ecstatically.

“This is the place of inheritance, here is the legacy of Confucianism and Taoism seniors. As long as they can get the recognition of their heroic spirits, they can get the inheritance left by them!”

“Brother Ye, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!”

“As long as you release your own breath, you will definitely be recognized by the sages, maybe you will be able to compete with the inheritance of the fairy gate!”

what?

Ye Ning took a breath.

His eyes were immediately full of vigilance.

He has the urge to run away.

This place is too dangerous!.


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