Chapter 1341
The man who came on the waves was situ Yue's master and Feng Haitang, the top power of Confucianism.
Feng Haitang looks like he is only in his 40s. His face is handsome, his eyes are very spiritual, and he is wearing a blue robe. Under the sea breeze, his robe makes a sound of hunting, which looks very natural and unrestrained.
"See you, master Feng!" Dean Lu, who was seriously injured, hurried to salute Feng Haitang as a younger generation, with surprise and excitement on his face.
Situ Yue even saluted his disciples and said respectfully, "disciple situ Yue, meet the master."
The scholars of Xuehai Shengyuan also appeared one after another and saluted Feng Haitang in unison.
Even if lingchanzi appeared, it was only situ Yue and Dean Lu who saluted the younger generation. As soon as this crabapple appeared, it needed everyone in Xuehai holy courtyard to salute.
This is also very normal. Feng Haitang has too high a generation in the Confucian school. Wherever he goes, anyone from the Confucian school should salute him.
It can be said that Feng Haitang is one of the people with the highest seniority in the three religions at present, and he is a figure of the same era as the light Buddha.
Feng Haitang came with his hands on his back and his feet on the huge waves. When he came near, he first looked at lingchanzi and nodded slightly to him.
Lingzen said Amitabha, which was a return gift.
Then, Feng Haitang looked at situ Yue and smiled, "apprentice, I haven't seen you for many years, and your cultivation has greatly improved."
Situ Yue respectfully said, "master, I dare not forget the kindness of your teaching."
Feng Haitang nodded and turned his eyes to Dean Lu.
"I've seen the wind, master!" Dean Lu did not dare to neglect and bowed down to salute. Even if he was seriously injured, he was particularly excited at the moment.
This is Feng Haitang, a mythical figure in Confucianism. President Lu has lived for thousands of years, and he only saw Feng Haitang once a long time ago.
At that time, Feng Haitang was already the top strength of Confucianism and was respected and respected by countless people.
Now, although President Lu is already the president of Xuehai holy college, he still needs to maintain enough humility in the face of this old man who has been famous for a long time.
"You are badly hurt. Go and heal." Feng Haitang said calmly.
Dean Lu heard the words, without saying a word, saluted Feng Haitang again, and then flew back to Xuehai holy courtyard.
As for the 16 strong members of Xuehai holy college, they were all floating on the sea at this time, but they were all dead and had no vitality.
Feng Haitang naturally saw the sixteen bodies, and his face was not angry, but very deep.
When Feng Haitang waved his hand, the sixteen bodies flew out of the sea one after another and returned to the Xuehai holy courtyard.
When the sixteen bodies returned to the Xuehai holy courtyard, a burst of mourning wailed in the Xuehai holy courtyard.
These are 16 strong men who are close to the realm of xiaochangsheng, and many of them are very likely to further step into the realm of real xiaochangsheng.
But now, all the sixteen masters are dead, and none of them is alive. Xuehai holy college is greatly weakened, and it is not a little injured.
It can be said that the death of these 16 strong people in Xuehai holy college is estimated to be unbearable in a hundred years, and they may even be overtaken by other strengths and lose the reputation of the four major schools of Confucianism.
The chief culprit of all this is the king of the East pole.
Although Feng Haitang was not born in Xuehai holy college, he also has some connections with Xuehai holy college. At this moment, it is impossible to say that he is not angry when he sees the tragic fate of Xuehai holy college.
However, Feng Haitang is a mature and prudent person after all. He has already reached the point that happiness and anger don't take shape in color. Even if he is angry again, he can talk and laugh happily, and won't show it at all.
"Feng Haitang, you old thing, I thought you were hiding in some dark and damp corner and died." The king of the East pole said, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was stimulating the wind Begonia.
Feng Haitang said expressionless, "I'm not dead yet. I'm disappointing you."
The heavenly king of the East pole laughed: "that's not true. Since you're not dead, I'm right to come this time. I'm just going to send you on the road."
With that, the East pole heavenly king looked at lingchanzi again: "and you, your elder martial brother, the great monk who lit the lamp, is dead. What are you staying in the world for? You should join your elder martial brother and throw yourself into the embrace of the Buddha soon."
Lingchanzi smiled and didn't get angry. Feng Haitang looked indifferent. He didn't respond to the almost abusive provocation of the East pole heavenly king, as if he hadn't heard it at all.
Situ Yue was very angry and shouted, "Dongji, do you think no one in our three religions can kill you?"
The king of the East pole tilted his mouth and looked at situ Yue disdainfully: "unless you dig out those dead people, I'm afraid no one can kill me."
The dead people in the mouth of the East pole heavenly king are naturally those old people of the three religions who died, and his words are also extremely arrogant, and he doesn't pay attention to the current masters of the three religions.
"East pole, you didn't win the first war many years ago." Said Feng Haitang.
Looking at Feng Haitang, the king of the East pole grinned and said, "you were not my opponent in those days, and you just survived a hundred moves under my hand. If you continue to fight at that time, are you sure you can survive?"
Feng Haitang looked as usual: "in those days, your cultivation was higher than me, but now I am not weaker than you."
"Have you reached the immortal realm?" The East pole heavenly king did not beat around the Bush and asked directly.
Feng Haitang said, "half a step can't be destroyed. Can I fight with you?"
Hearing this, the king of the East pole immediately cut his eyes with a look of contempt.
"It's only half a step away, and you haven't achieved the real immortal body yet. What a fart? Dare you come out in front of me?" The East pole heavenly king said with disdain, demoting Feng Haitang, the top master of Confucianism, to nothing.
That's why the king of the East pole dares to belittle the wind Begonia like this. If other people were in front of the wind Begonia, I'm afraid the atmosphere wouldn't dare to breathe.
"The poor monk is only half step away. He is really ashamed and can't be compared with the East pole benefactor." Lingchanzi said, and his tone was neither humble nor overbearing.
The king of the East pole snorted: "two and a half steps are immortal. It seems that the three religions are really dead. There is no immortal realm? I remember how many years ago, there seemed to be oneortwo."
"What about the nine Kingdoms? Besides you, are there any other immortals?" Feng Haitang asked coldly.
"Yes, I'm the only immortal in the nine kingdoms. It's really lonely like snow, and it's very cold at high places. So I came to the three religions to see if anyone can be my opponent. Unfortunately, there is no one."
"I wait for two people, enough to fight you." Said Feng Haitang.
Lingchanzi didn't say much, but he was also ready to go, and he didn't dare to ignore it carelessly.
PS: the third watch
Feng Haitang looks like he is only in his 40s. His face is handsome, his eyes are very spiritual, and he is wearing a blue robe. Under the sea breeze, his robe makes a sound of hunting, which looks very natural and unrestrained.
"See you, master Feng!" Dean Lu, who was seriously injured, hurried to salute Feng Haitang as a younger generation, with surprise and excitement on his face.
Situ Yue even saluted his disciples and said respectfully, "disciple situ Yue, meet the master."
The scholars of Xuehai Shengyuan also appeared one after another and saluted Feng Haitang in unison.
Even if lingchanzi appeared, it was only situ Yue and Dean Lu who saluted the younger generation. As soon as this crabapple appeared, it needed everyone in Xuehai holy courtyard to salute.
This is also very normal. Feng Haitang has too high a generation in the Confucian school. Wherever he goes, anyone from the Confucian school should salute him.
It can be said that Feng Haitang is one of the people with the highest seniority in the three religions at present, and he is a figure of the same era as the light Buddha.
Feng Haitang came with his hands on his back and his feet on the huge waves. When he came near, he first looked at lingchanzi and nodded slightly to him.
Lingzen said Amitabha, which was a return gift.
Then, Feng Haitang looked at situ Yue and smiled, "apprentice, I haven't seen you for many years, and your cultivation has greatly improved."
Situ Yue respectfully said, "master, I dare not forget the kindness of your teaching."
Feng Haitang nodded and turned his eyes to Dean Lu.
"I've seen the wind, master!" Dean Lu did not dare to neglect and bowed down to salute. Even if he was seriously injured, he was particularly excited at the moment.
This is Feng Haitang, a mythical figure in Confucianism. President Lu has lived for thousands of years, and he only saw Feng Haitang once a long time ago.
At that time, Feng Haitang was already the top strength of Confucianism and was respected and respected by countless people.
Now, although President Lu is already the president of Xuehai holy college, he still needs to maintain enough humility in the face of this old man who has been famous for a long time.
"You are badly hurt. Go and heal." Feng Haitang said calmly.
Dean Lu heard the words, without saying a word, saluted Feng Haitang again, and then flew back to Xuehai holy courtyard.
As for the 16 strong members of Xuehai holy college, they were all floating on the sea at this time, but they were all dead and had no vitality.
Feng Haitang naturally saw the sixteen bodies, and his face was not angry, but very deep.
When Feng Haitang waved his hand, the sixteen bodies flew out of the sea one after another and returned to the Xuehai holy courtyard.
When the sixteen bodies returned to the Xuehai holy courtyard, a burst of mourning wailed in the Xuehai holy courtyard.
These are 16 strong men who are close to the realm of xiaochangsheng, and many of them are very likely to further step into the realm of real xiaochangsheng.
But now, all the sixteen masters are dead, and none of them is alive. Xuehai holy college is greatly weakened, and it is not a little injured.
It can be said that the death of these 16 strong people in Xuehai holy college is estimated to be unbearable in a hundred years, and they may even be overtaken by other strengths and lose the reputation of the four major schools of Confucianism.
The chief culprit of all this is the king of the East pole.
Although Feng Haitang was not born in Xuehai holy college, he also has some connections with Xuehai holy college. At this moment, it is impossible to say that he is not angry when he sees the tragic fate of Xuehai holy college.
However, Feng Haitang is a mature and prudent person after all. He has already reached the point that happiness and anger don't take shape in color. Even if he is angry again, he can talk and laugh happily, and won't show it at all.
"Feng Haitang, you old thing, I thought you were hiding in some dark and damp corner and died." The king of the East pole said, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was stimulating the wind Begonia.
Feng Haitang said expressionless, "I'm not dead yet. I'm disappointing you."
The heavenly king of the East pole laughed: "that's not true. Since you're not dead, I'm right to come this time. I'm just going to send you on the road."
With that, the East pole heavenly king looked at lingchanzi again: "and you, your elder martial brother, the great monk who lit the lamp, is dead. What are you staying in the world for? You should join your elder martial brother and throw yourself into the embrace of the Buddha soon."
Lingchanzi smiled and didn't get angry. Feng Haitang looked indifferent. He didn't respond to the almost abusive provocation of the East pole heavenly king, as if he hadn't heard it at all.
Situ Yue was very angry and shouted, "Dongji, do you think no one in our three religions can kill you?"
The king of the East pole tilted his mouth and looked at situ Yue disdainfully: "unless you dig out those dead people, I'm afraid no one can kill me."
The dead people in the mouth of the East pole heavenly king are naturally those old people of the three religions who died, and his words are also extremely arrogant, and he doesn't pay attention to the current masters of the three religions.
"East pole, you didn't win the first war many years ago." Said Feng Haitang.
Looking at Feng Haitang, the king of the East pole grinned and said, "you were not my opponent in those days, and you just survived a hundred moves under my hand. If you continue to fight at that time, are you sure you can survive?"
Feng Haitang looked as usual: "in those days, your cultivation was higher than me, but now I am not weaker than you."
"Have you reached the immortal realm?" The East pole heavenly king did not beat around the Bush and asked directly.
Feng Haitang said, "half a step can't be destroyed. Can I fight with you?"
Hearing this, the king of the East pole immediately cut his eyes with a look of contempt.
"It's only half a step away, and you haven't achieved the real immortal body yet. What a fart? Dare you come out in front of me?" The East pole heavenly king said with disdain, demoting Feng Haitang, the top master of Confucianism, to nothing.
That's why the king of the East pole dares to belittle the wind Begonia like this. If other people were in front of the wind Begonia, I'm afraid the atmosphere wouldn't dare to breathe.
"The poor monk is only half step away. He is really ashamed and can't be compared with the East pole benefactor." Lingchanzi said, and his tone was neither humble nor overbearing.
The king of the East pole snorted: "two and a half steps are immortal. It seems that the three religions are really dead. There is no immortal realm? I remember how many years ago, there seemed to be oneortwo."
"What about the nine Kingdoms? Besides you, are there any other immortals?" Feng Haitang asked coldly.
"Yes, I'm the only immortal in the nine kingdoms. It's really lonely like snow, and it's very cold at high places. So I came to the three religions to see if anyone can be my opponent. Unfortunately, there is no one."
"I wait for two people, enough to fight you." Said Feng Haitang.
Lingchanzi didn't say much, but he was also ready to go, and he didn't dare to ignore it carelessly.
PS: the third watch