Chapter 269: Master of Time Management (10,000 Words, Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket!)

Above the sky.

There are a myriad of weather and light.

The third level of martial arts is known as the celestial realm because every move is enough to shake the celestial phenomena.

And the first level of martial arts is needless to say. When the battle starts, the world changes and affects thousands of miles.

But all this has nothing to do with Dou Changsheng.

When the battle started, Dou Changsheng took the initiative to avoid it and acted as a quiet bystander.

But what did Dou Changsheng see?

The shocking blow of the old man Cangwu, which should have been an unmatched sword, was easily blocked by Xiao Aotian.

The appearance of this scene.

Directly broke the powerful golden body of the old man Cangwu.

Before Xiao Aotian spoke, Dou Changsheng had already figured everything out.

Xiao Aotian dared to appear and was confident in his own strength. The rest was the power of the infiltration of Wudao Mountain. I didn't expect it at first, but now I think about it carefully, it is also a very normal thing.

Even Jiang Yuechen is a member of the Guarding Division, so how can Wudao Mountain have any secrets? It is completely a sieve.

The formation made it a success, and the formation also made it a failure.

Wudao Mountain, after all, had no faith, and was not a government, so it could not gather the hearts of the people.

Its cohesion was inherently weak, but of course, it would not be so weak after hundreds of years of operation by Old Man Cangwu. This situation could only be said to be that Wudao tea trees attracted too much attention from people with ulterior motives, and were completely targeted.

With the power of the unified dynasty, how could Wudao Mountain withstand decades or even hundreds of years of infiltration?

There was no need to go deep into the core, as long as the formation information was detected, the court strongmen would naturally deduce the various nodes, and then at the critical moment, the formation could be abolished by making the nodes go wrong.

It was after knowing this that Dou started to tremble again.

Without the power of the formation, Old Man Cangwu was at most in the middle stage of the Heavenly Man Realm, and now he was old and weak, and his blood and qi were depleted.

And this Thousand Faces Young Master is also in the Heavenly Man Realm. As for the fact that he cannot exert his strength, that is already a thing of the past. You should know that Dou Changsheng is a Buddhist, so there are naturally many Heavenly Man Realm strongmen around him. With the combined efforts of both parties, this is a Heavenly Man Realm.

Everyone is in the Heavenly Man Realm, and it is still unknown who will win in a fight.

So Dou had no scruples and went directly to the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Root Enlightenment Tea Tree.

When he came under the Enlightenment Tea Tree, he just stretched out his hand to touch the Enlightenment Tea Tree, and was discovered by the old man Cangwu.

Dou Changsheng listened to the scolding of the old man Cangwu, but did not pay attention to the old man Cangwu, but looked at the Enlightenment Tea Tree with deep eyes.

No matter what calculations and plots the old man Cangwu has.

Is it to benefit his own descendants, use the Enlightenment Tea Tree as a token of surrender, to gain the appreciation of one of the Seventeen Orthodox Sects, and rise to prominence from now on, and become a high-level sect, or is it a deliberate layout to clear the suspicion of one of his many disciples.

All these calculations are for the Enlightenment Tea Tree to die, and then a new Enlightenment Tea Tree will appear.

But what if the Enlightenment Tea Tree doesn't die?

No matter how cunning the old man Cangwu is, he will drink his foot washing water.

Dou Changsheng has several ways to save the Enlightenment Tea Tree, the spiritual root of heaven and earth in front of him.

The fastest way is of course to use the blue lottery, the slower one is to trigger the task, and the worst choice is to use his status in Buddhism to start inviting some experts to consult.

The latter method is slow to take effect, but it is better at not spending anything.

The first of the two methods consumes too much, so Dou Changsheng plans to use the second one.

But this is not now, but after the matter is over.

Dou didn't realize that after so many years of mixing in the magic way, it seems that he has not changed much, and he is still the kind self before.

But unknowingly, he has been stained by the magic way to a part of the black, even if it is not completely black, but he has begun to be black-bellied.

Hide when there is danger, and go when there is benefit.

After seeing that the danger was not great, he, who had never thought about the Wudao tea tree, was determined to get it.

As for Xiao Aotian competing with him?

That was impossible.

Didn't you hear Xiao Aotian say that this time he came only to expose the conspiracy of the old man Cangwu, and then take Jiang Yuechen back?

Dou Changsheng believed that this matter was absolutely true.

He guaranteed it with the reputation of a Buddhist, and it was absolutely true.

Wudao Mountain has a lot of industries. Dou Changsheng is not so cruel that he plans to take Wudao Mountain and search it clean, but taking away this dying Wudao tea tree is so kind.

After all, a Wudao tea tree that can't survive can be said to be worthless.

Not taking the magic weapon, not taking other precious treasures, just the worthless Wudao tea tree, this is so many noble and upright behavior.

Dou Changsheng was moved by himself just thinking about it.

Seeing that Dou Changsheng ignored him, the old man Cangwu was furious, and the Chunmu Sword in his hand turned, drawing a beautiful arc in mid-air, and the sword was already slashing towards Dou Changsheng.

But as the Chunmu Sword moved, the Divine Light Shield moved with it.

Xiao Aotian was like a wall, standing right in front of the Chunmu Sword, and the Divine Light Shield in his hand blocked the Chunmu Sword tightly, preventing it from moving forward.

After seeing this, the old man Cangwu couldn't help but say: "Why stop me?"

Without waiting for Xiao Aotian to answer, the old man Cangwu continued: "You can take Jiang Yuechen away."

"You don't have to care about my business anymore."

"Now he has not yet recognized his ancestors and become the king of Daqian, which has nothing to do with you."

Xiao Aotian was like a rock, motionless, and spoke calmly: "The conspiracy of the old man has been exposed, and now his life is short. Wouldn't it be better to cultivate your health and spend your old age peacefully?"

"Although the true body of the Buddha has never arrived, every move of the Buddha is related to Buddhism."

"This Enlightenment Tea Tree cannot be saved anymore. Why don't we give it to the Buddha as a reward for killing the abbot of Hanshan Temple?"

Old man Cangwu showed a look of surprise, and said with a sneer: "It turns out that you are afraid that Buddhism will cause trouble again. After all, they have died in the realm of heaven and human beings."

"So I plan to use this dying enlightenment tea tree to appease Buddhism."

"If Buddhism can save the Enlightenment Tea Tree, it will invalidate my certificate of surrender. Even if the Enlightenment Tea Tree cannot be saved, it is because Buddhism is incompetent. This is enough to compensate Buddhism."

"No, the martial arts tea tree is still alive, and the enlightenment tea tree can also stand in the sun and be noticed by the world."

"I can't stop your greed, and neither can Buddhism. At most, Buddhism will get a bigger share, and I will get a smaller share."

"And if the Enlightenment Tea Tree has disappeared since then, it will be extremely difficult to be found again, who knows how many years later."

Xiao Aotian shook his head and rejected the sermon: "The old man's mind is too dark, and he will always speculate on the good intentions of others."

"Where can there be so much malice in the world? The junior just wants the senior to live the rest of his life peacefully."

"With this explanation, and the fact that the old man's life is not long, I believe that Buddhism will not exert any harsh influence, and the old man can live the rest of his life in peace."

Old man Cangwu said angrily: "That's the face."

"You are like this, and so is the director of Hanshan Temple."

"Every time I obtain the Enlightenment Tea Leaves, it is obviously for my own personal gain, but one bite is for the benefit of the world."

"This is what I hate the most."

In the rage of the old man Cangwu, he had no reservations anymore. The Spring Wood Sword in his hand was filled with thousands of rays of light. At this moment, he seemed to be alive. The blood in his body was constantly being swallowed by the Spring Wood Sword, increasing the power of the Spring Wood Sword.

Unable to obtain the blessing of the power of the large array, if you want to increase your own strength, there is only one way, which is to burn your lifespan, sacrifice your body with blood, use your blood, flesh and blood, soul, and everything as fuel, and then use it as fuel. It bloomed in an instant and exploded into the most dazzling fireworks.

This sword has been sublimated.

Heaven and earth resonate, and the world blessings.

Cold and ruthless, like the will of heaven and earth, a sword of pure thought.

This is an invisible sword that cuts off people's wills and obliterates their souls.

When a person dies, the body remains.

A powerful sword that shakes the world.

Xiao Aotian had no expression on his face, just holding up the divine light shield that erupted with light in both hands.

The invisible sword did not break through the divine light shield, but was blocked by a tall shield made of light.

Xiaoaotian is like a mountain, unshakable.

Seeing that this dazzling sword was gradually being destroyed, a sigh sounded: "Old senior, why should you seek death?"

"If the old man had stopped, he would have been able to survive for a year or two, but now he has cut off his own vitality and can no longer survive."

Old Man Cangwu was melting like snow in the sunshine. His eyes revealed confusion and surprise. He reluctantly cheered up. His soul had left his body, and his illusory figure stood between heaven and earth.

The light and shadow are extremely illusory, as if a gust of wind blows and will directly collapse.

This is exactly the current situation of old man Cangwu. Everything has been burned, and his soul has collapsed. Now he is just unwilling to give up, and he barely took his last breath to survive for a few more breaths.

After all this effort, Old Man Cangwu just planned to ask his doubts.

"How did you block this blow?"

Xiao Aotian said calmly: "The impression of the seniors on the juniors always remains in the past."

"The juniors are not talented enough, so they have been mediocre for half their lives."

"But the younger generation has never forgotten that sweat will never let down everyone who works hard."

"Everyone knows that this junior has inherited the inheritance from the previous dynasty's opera house, and this is how he started his rise. However, they have forgotten that this junior has been sweating every day for ten years."

"While you are eating delicacies and drinking fine wine, this junior is practicing hard."

"While you are talking about the world and expressing your ambitions, the younger generation is still working hard to practice."

"You travel around three mountains and five mountains, enjoy life, and show yourself as saints in front of others. The younger generations are all working hard to practice."

"You have wasted too much time. Even if you lose one hour of sleep a day, it will be a very scary number over time. Not to mention that you have too many mundane things, and you will delay more than one person. hour.”

"The juniors will not waste a minute or a second. There are fixed times for three meals a day and bathing. They will not appear too hasty, but they will never waste it wantonly."

"For those who are not as talented as the juniors, as long as they practice for a few more hours every day, the juniors will be able to catch up with many others."

"As long as the juniors work harder and don't sleep, they will have one-third more time to practice than you. The ordinary qualifications of the juniors can become good qualifications."

"To the seniors, the juniors are still the same people they met decades ago, but to the juniors, it has been hundreds of years."

"The junior has put in so much sweat to block the senior's attack. Is it so incredible?"

The shadow of the old man Cangwu was dissipating. Instead of answering his questions, his eyes became more confused and asked: "Efforts do not equal gains."

"In terms of hard work, are you the only one in the world?"

Xiao Aotian put away the divine light shield and nodded, saying: "What the senior said is not wrong."

"That's why I joined the Guarding Division and practiced with the help of the power of the court."

"It's not advisable to practice hard blindly."

"You must practice hard in a planned way. Since I have established myself in the Guarding Division, I have recruited many talents who are good at mathematics."

"Everything can be false, but data cannot be."

"These mathematical talents have benefited me a lot, so when I became Wanhu After that, he was able to recruit talents who were proficient in numerology. "

"It is good to practice with the support of the imperial court. My wife has also made a lot of contributions to my success. She can be said to have made great contributions."

"Marry a virtuous wife. Although my wife is not beautiful, she has a talent for mathematics since she was a child. She also worshipped in the Medicine King Temple and is proficient in pharmacology. With the help of this virtuous wife, my success is ten times better than before."

"With the help of my virtuous wife, the work of one day is ten times better than before."

After watching the old man Cangwu completely collapse and die, Xiao Aotian slapped the divine light shield, and the divine light shield turned into endless light and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Xiao Aotian bowed solemnly and said, "Rest in peace, old senior."

Standing up straight again, Xiao Aotian looked into the distance, and finally moved his eyes away, looking at Jiang Yuechen and said, "The Chunmu Sword is a first-class magic weapon. You have been lurking in Wudao Mountain for many years and have made outstanding contributions."

"You are also a disciple of the old senior. This is the old senior's relic. Whether it is merit or other things, this thing should be inherited by you."

Jiang Yuechen put away the Chunmu Sword, his eyes were very complicated, and he didn't know what to say.

Xiao Aotian walked to his side, patted Jiang Yuechen on the shoulder and said, "Let's go."

"With a first-grade magic weapon, you are strong enough. After returning to the garrison, you will be able to take on the responsibility of a million households with your merits and qualifications."

"In the future, as long as you concentrate on practicing and break through to the first grade of martial arts, you can become one of the ten marquises."

"I don't recommend you to make merit. The court is in a turbulent time. It's best not to get involved. As long as you are strong, it's easy to be a marquis or a prime minister."

Xiao Aotian took Jiang Yuechen down the mountain slowly and came to the foot of Wudao Mountain. Jiang Yuechen looked back at Wudao Mountain.

Wudao Mountain was the same as the day he climbed the mountain.

But everything was different.

The master was dead.

And he would never come back in this life.

Jiang Yuechen took a last look with nostalgia, and his heart was heavy.

She didn't know if she could live up to her master's expectations.

Protect the Wudao tea tree.

Don't let it fall into the hands of outsiders?

The master used his life to clear himself of suspicion.

I can do it.

Absolutely.