Strange world, I can seal the gods

Chapter 660 Dao Heart Broken



Chapter 660 Dao Heart Broken

The Eighteen Arhats are searching for Cui Yu, but it is a pity that Cui Yu's supernatural powers are definitely beyond the imagination of the Eighteen Arhats.

In a certain mountain, a piece of gravel was quietly mixed among the chaotic rocks, nothing abnormal.The golden light in the air streaked across the gravel, as if it really only streaked across an ordinary stone.

Cui Yu's knowledge of fingering and materialization is getting deeper and deeper. Although he does not have Yang Erlang's ever-changing, but with fingering and materialization in hand, it is not a problem to change some simple things.

He has the restoration method at hand, and even if it transforms into something else, he can transform it back again.

The Eighteen Arhats sealed off dozens of miles around and kept searching for Cui Yu's traces. Now that they finally found the information about the Golden Elixir of Myriad Tribulations, how could they easily miss it?

As time goes by little by little, the moon sets and the sun rises, and the next day is just a snap of the fingers.

At noon, a wild laugh suddenly sounded from the Luming Mountain, and a wave of momentum shot up into the sky, and the sage stepped into the void and landed directly on the clouds, looking at the old Confucian scholar with his eyes: "Li Ming, you ruined my sect! Disciple Genji even turned his back on the princes and took refuge in the royal family of the Great Zhou, have you thought about why he died?"

At this time, the holy man of ceremony was surging, directly reaching the peak state, and the mighty momentum unobtrusively overwhelmed the old Confucian scholar.

The old Confucian student who was practicing calligraphy on the top of the mountain to calm his mind saw the imposing manner of the Saint Li, who was ready to strike at any time, and his whole face changed wildly: "Sage Li, what do you mean? The three days are not up yet, why don't you If you want to go back on your word, can't you talk about it in advance?"

The old Confucian scholar's mood was disturbed.

His state of mind was already chaotic, but the sage acted in advance, disrupting the rhythm of the old Confucian scholar, so the old Confucian scholar's heart was even more chaotic.The heart lake that had been calmed down after practicing calligraphy overnight, now has ripples again.

"Naive! Of course, the fight for orthodoxy is at all costs. I didn't expect you to be so naive." Li Shengren looked at the old Confucian scholar with a pair of eyes: "My cultivation base is higher than yours, but I don't intend to use my cultivation base to crush you. .I want to give you a fair chance, I want to discuss with you, and I want to use your method to avenge the disciples of my lineage of Li. I want to completely destroy the vitality of Haoran's lineage!"

"You...you don't abide by the agreement, you break your promise, how can you face the people of the world?" Old Ru's angry body trembled.

He has long seen the despicability of Li Sheng's lineage.If Lisheng's lineage hadn't secretly encouraged Haoran's lineage disciples to rebel and broke the state of mind of Meng Shengren, how could Meng Shengren have fallen to such a point?Imprisoned directly in the Ten Directions Merit Forest?

"Hehe, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. I want to control the context and become the master of the context. As long as I can achieve my goal, I will do whatever it takes. The rules are made for the weak, and we, as the strong, still Isn't it a big joke to follow the rules?" Li Shengren looked at Li Ming with emotion in his eyes.

He felt that the old Confucian scholar was a true gentleman, but it was a pity that he chose the wrong camp and stood in the wrong position.

The old Confucian scholar put down his pen and ink when he heard the words: "I walk in a dignified way, even if you are mean and shameless, and want to destroy my state of mind, so what? Do you think I will be afraid?"

The old Confucian scholar raised his head and looked at Li Sheng with his eyes: "I want to avenge my master, you are doomed! I will personally shatter your Wen Palace and send you to the Forest of Merit in the Ten Directions."

While speaking, the old Confucian scholar took a step forward, crossed a distance of tens of miles, landed in a pavilion, and sat down quietly.

"Send me to the Forest of Virtue in the Ten Directions? I want to see if you have the ability." Li Shengren looked disdainful, and his figure also appeared in the pavilion, sitting opposite the old Confucian scholar:

"Today's discussion of Dao will determine the ownership of the world's cultural context in the future. A new cultural sage is about to be born. I will never give you any chance."

The old Confucian scholar smiled when he heard the words, and the next moment, the vision flickered behind him, and a bright moon slowly rose.

Seeing the vision of the old Confucian scholar, Li Sheng nodded with a full face of praise: "Not bad! Not bad! It's a pity, you are in the wrong team."

At the next moment, a mighty river appeared behind Li Shengren, and then the bright moon collided with the Haoran river. In an instant, the void in a radius of ten miles was distorted, and various illusions were generated with lightning, thunder and thunder.

At the same time, the crowd of onlookers seemed to hear one after another subtle murmurs, which seemed to be the words of the old Confucian scholars, or the words of the sages, faintly indistinct.When I listened carefully, I thought it was an illusion, but when I didn't listen, there was a kind of whispering in my ears.

"The great sound is Ruoxi, what a great sound is Ruoxi!" Zhu Wuneng ancestor did not know when he appeared, stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, stood at the foot of the mountain and praised:

"After today, if Confucianism is unified, I'm afraid the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty will be in trouble."

The old Confucian scholar and Li Shengren fought with each other, and the visions kept fighting back and forth, and there was no winner for a while.

People outside can only see the bright moon bathing the long river from time to time, making the bright moon brighter and brighter.Sometimes it was swallowed up by the mighty river and completely sank into the river.

The speed of this discussion was faster than anyone imagined.

Everyone thought that without ten days and a half months, there would be no winner or loser at all, but who knew that only an hour later, suddenly a black wind rolled up in the sky, a bloody thunder streaked across the sky, and the bright moon made a loud noise There was a crisp sound, and countless cracks were born.

"You are cheating! You are a liar! You are a liar!" The old Confucian scholar's frightened and angry voice resounded from heaven and earth: "Your Dao Fruit has no flaws at all! You are a liar! You have deceived everyone! It's not the way of etiquette."

The old Confucian scholar's angry voice resounded throughout the world, and the next moment the bright moon in the sky shattered completely, the old Confucian scholar spurted blood from his whole body, and he fainted directly in the gazebo.

The sage looked at the old Confucian scholar, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Who said I only realized one kind of Taoism? It's just that all of you have preconceived ideas."

Saint Li's voice was full of complacency: "The flaw you think is the flaw I want you to know. If I didn't keep a flaw, would Saint Meng delay his practice in order to study and deal with my flaw? How can I easily settle down and defeat you directly?"

Li Shengren's voice was full of pride.

That's right, he has no so-called flaws at all, and all his flaws are illusions deliberately created.

Thinking back to when Shengren Meng rose up alone, he pursued himself with all his cultivation and shook his position in Confucianism. He deliberately created loopholes for the purpose of studying for Shengren Meng, diverting his attention and delaying the progress of his practice.

Facts have proved that his plan was successful, not only did he trap Saint Meng, but even the entire Haoran lineage was completely trapped.

It was only at the last moment of the present that he showed his backhand and accomplished his goal with one blow.

After today, Confucianism is Confucianism, and Confucianism is Confucianism.

Confucianism and Taoism are other rites to saints, and other rites to saints are the embodiment of Confucianism and Taoism.

The situation in the void is changing, and a terrifying coercion descends from the heaven and the earth. In the dark, the Confucianism's awe-inspiring river appears, and countless awe-inspiring auras gather from the land of Shenzhou. In the mighty river.

Haoran Changhe has absorbed the huge and complete Confucian Qi, and the entire world's Qi is gathered in one person.The saint of ritual is now in harmony!

What he unites is not the way of heaven, but the way of grandeur.

Although Haoran Dao cannot be compared with the Dao of Heaven, it still has incredible power.

I saw that the mighty river was tumbling, and an embryo was born. I saw that embryo devoured the energy of the world, and the embryo broke out with a few fingers, and turned into a young child.

The toddler and the saint Li are seven to eight points similar. I saw that the toddler was swallowing his breath in the long river of righteousness, but after thirty breaths he had fully grown up and turned into an adult man.The appearance of the man was exactly the same as that of the holy man.

The man's eyes scanned all directions, and finally turned into a white jade ruler, which fell from the mighty river and fell into the hands of the saint.

"Hahaha, I have practiced for ten thousand years, and I finally became enlightened today. In the future, the Confucianism school in the world will be my Confucianism school, and I will be the new literary sage in the world!" Li Shengren stood on the top of the mountain and laughed wildly.

With the jade ruler in his hand, Li Shengren's whole body began to change inexplicably, and finally all the aura disappeared, just like an ordinary old man, standing quietly in the pavilion, admiring the scenery of Luming Mountain.

The saint Li was smiling, and he was very proud of himself.

The majestic river between heaven and earth gradually disappeared, and there seemed to be something inexplicable behind Li Shengren, as if there was a looming long river flickering.

Wen sage!

A new generation of literary saints!

Haoran's line completely makes wedding clothes for others.

"Meet the sage. Congratulations to the sage for his unification of Confucianism and Taoism!" The disciples of Li Sheng lineage all knelt down on the ground to congratulate.

The corner of the saint's mouth was raised, and he looked at the countless disciples who were kneeling on the ground. The next moment, he waved his hand casually, and countless streamers fell into the body of the disciples. The palace was repaired out of thin air.

All the broken disciples of Wen Palace, Wen Palace has been repaired.

All the disciples were stunned for a moment, and then showed ecstasy, and kowtowed on the ground one after another: "I will thank you sir!"

All the disciples kowtowed one after another.

Seeing this, the sage nodded and ignored the disciples, but looked at the old Confucian scholar and Wang Yi with his eyes.

At this time, Wang Yi came running from the foot of the mountain, directly broke into the pavilion, and stood in front of the old Confucian scholar and Li Shengren out of breath.The whole person is like a little leopard, with tense spirit.

"Sir, you have already won, please save my husband's life." Wang Yi's eyes were red, and his body was trembling when facing the saint, a great terror surged in his heart, as if he was facing the god in his heart, He didn't take half a step back.

Looking at Wang Yi, Li Sheng sighed quietly: "Hao Ran's lineage is not very good, but he has accepted a few good seedlings. Don't worry, the old man is not so stingy. Now I am in the same way as Hao Ran, and all the scholars in the world are mine The source of strength, so is your husband. The stronger your husband is, the stronger I will be."

After the sage finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the heroes from all walks of life: "The old man wants to hold a banquet in the school palace. If you are interested, you may as well come."

The holy man took a step forward and disappeared into the void.

Looking at the empty mountains, everyone stood there in disbelief, their eyes full of shock.

A new term appeared in everyone's mind: Hedao.

Harmony with all things in the world!

Once you are in tune with the Tao, you can use the power of the Tao to your advantage.

Of course, Tao has strengths and weaknesses.

The way of heaven is the strongest, representing the laws and laws of the operation of heaven and earth.

The rest are all kinds of Dao, their strengths and weaknesses vary, and it is difficult to make an accurate division.

Just like the Confucianism and Taoism of rites to saints, the strength of Confucianism and Taoism is related to the number of scholars in the world. As long as there are many scholars in the world, it will provide strength for rites to saints.

The more scholars in the world, and the stronger the scholars in the world, the stronger the power of ritual saints will be.

This is Confucianism and Taoism!

Moreover, Confucianism and Taoism are recognized by the Dao of Heaven, and they can also use the power of the Dao of Heaven.Although He Dao is not any realm in the practice world, it is full of infinite possibilities.

Cui Yu lay blankly in the valley, on his stone-like body, two eyes appeared, showing a look of shock: "What the hell? Is this in harmony?"

"Leadership is a family of qi, which is what you mortals call destiny, or you can say that you are the son of luck, and it is common sense." Chi You's eyes showed horror: "I advise you to stay away from him in the future, I am afraid of you. Even if you use Gong Gong's real body, you may not be able to win the opponent."

"Is it so evil?" Cui Yu was puzzled.

"As long as there are enough scholars in the world, it is not illusory to ask him to be comparable to a real saint. How many scholars are there in the human race of Kyushu? How much power can he provide for Li Sheng? Although he can't mobilize all of them, he will fight against you and delay When the time limit for your Gonggong avatar expires, there is still no problem." Chi You's voice was full of seriousness.

"In the prehistoric land of the past, Confucius was the one who could argue with the leaders of the three religions!"

Cui Yu was silent when he heard that, at this moment, the void suddenly twisted, and a figure broke through the golden light of the arhat holding the bowl, and appeared in the canyon, standing directly beside Cui Yu.

"I'll see you sir."

Seeing the appearance of the holy man, the eighteen arhats quickly withdrew their magical powers, and all bowed to the holy man.

Hearing this, the sage of ritual glanced at the eighteen arhats, bowed his head slowly, and then looked at the stone that Cui Yu had turned under his feet.

Cui Yu couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat when he saw Li Shengren look at him: "Damn it, why did Li Shengren appear here? He must have discovered my transformation technique, right? He has been discussing with the old Confucian scholar Do you still pay attention to me?"

Cui Yu was shocked, and countless thoughts flickered in his mind.

"I'm about to make a stone bed. I think this stone is good. Where do you think I should start digging?" Standing in front of Cui Yu, Li Shengren gestured at Cui Yu's body, as if he was considering where to dig it out. .

Cui Yu is not a fool, seeing Li Shengren's actions, he didn't know that he was seen through by Li Shengren.

Not only did the other party see through, but he also pointed out himself, forcing himself to show up.

Cui Yu didn't know that Li Shengren looked at the stone under his feet, although his face was calm, but his heart was actually shocked.


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