"How do you think I'll know? It's just the ministry. ”

"Zhang Gongzi has several doppelgangers, Zhang Xiaofan, Long Tianao, Fengyun Wuji, Xiao Yan. These doppelgangers are all named after the protagonists written by Zhang Gongzi, and their skills are generally the same. Does Zhang Gongzi now have another Dharma clone named Fang Yun?"

Zhang Mingxuan said: "Yes. ”

Zhang Mingxuan had no intention of hiding this kind of thing at all, and he couldn't hide it, so he directly and generously admitted it.

When Confucius heard Zhang Mingxuan's answer, a glint appeared in his eyes and said, "I don't know this luck, but I can learn the method of cultivation?"

Zhang Mingxuan said: "Naturally, it will. ”

Confucius clenched his fists and said in a ninety degree gesture: "Ask the Divine Monarch to give the Dharma, the Confucian lineage, and always feel the great grace of the Divine Monarch." ”

Zhang Mingxuan smiled bitterly and said, "No!"

Confucius frowned and said, "What is the difficulty of the Divine Monarch? Please ask the Divine Monarch to tell me the conditions, no matter what the conditions, I am willing to agree, even if it is for me to apprentice." ”

Zhang Mingxuan hurriedly said: "Confucius is serious, it's not that I don't want to pass it on to you, but even if I give it to you, it's useless." ”

"Why?"

Zhang Mingxuan shook his head and sighed and said: "Fang Yun once used his talent in the outside world, whether it was on paper or with words and swords, he couldn't use it, and heaven and earth didn't respond. All of his strength was wasted. ”

Confucius was stunned on the spot, his face was ugly, and he said: "It's not because of talent, there is no such way in the Three Thousand Great Avenues, and there is no such law under the Heavenly Dao." ”

Zhang Mingxuan nodded and said, "That's right, that's it." ”

Confucius smiled wryly and said, "I should have thought of it a long time ago." He turned around and walked outside.

Fang Yun sighed in Zhang Mingxuan's heart and said: "Alas, I obviously saw the road ahead, but I was cut off by a knife in the middle, how embarrassing. ”

Zhang Mingxuan said angrily: "You who can't use your talents, you are a waste material now! There is still time to sigh others, hurry up and think about how to change repairs!"

Fang Yun: o(╥_╥)o

Zhang Mingxuan thought that this matter was over, but he didn't expect that a few days later, Confucius came to Zhang Mingxuan's boudoir again late at night and knocked on his thigh.

Zhang Mingxuan looked at Confucius and said helplessly: "Master, I have already told you, talent really can't be used." ”

Confucius said, "I believe in you!"

Zhang Mingxuan said: "Then what are you still looking for me for?"

Confucius said: "In the past few days, I have thrown this problem into the group of hundreds of leaders, and they have worked together and even consulted the backers behind them, and have come to a conclusion, which is not unsolvable. ”

"Can it really be solved?" Zhang Mingxuan exclaimed in surprise.

He hurriedly said in his heart: "Fang Yun, don't transfer to repair first, it seems that there is a turning point." ”

Confucius nodded and said solemnly: "Since the Heavenly Dao does not have this law, then recreate a law and merge it." ”

Zhang Mingxuan was shocked and exclaimed, "What are you talking about? Creation Rules? Are you kidding?"

Confucius said seriously: "Have you ever heard of Hedao?"

"Of course I know that the Tao is together, the Tao ancestors are together, and the preaching is desolate. Zhang Mingxuan was shocked and said, "Do you want to learn from Dao Ancestor?"

Confucius smiled bitterly and said: "You think too highly of me, how can I compare with the Dao Ancestor, the Dao Ancestor controls the Dao of Heaven, I can't do the Dao, I can turn into the Dao, integrate myself into the Dao of Heaven, and turn it into a law." ”

Zhang Mingxuan's heart boomed, a lightning bolt flashed, and he said blankly: "You will die!"

Confucius said with a smile: "What if I die? When I die, the way of life of Confucianism appears." ”

Zhang Mingxuan shouted: "Aren't you worried that the hundred families are lying to you? They just want you to die?"

Confucius shook his head and said, "No, Legalism, Moism, Yin and Yang, celebrities, etc., even if they hate me, they will not lie to me." ”

Zhang Mingxuan sighed and said, "You really want to die!"

"It's the only way to go. ”

"And what are you looking for me to do?"

"Although I can transform into a Dao, I need an introduction, after all, what I cultivate is not the way of talent, and if I don't have this introduction, what I will strengthen after transforming into a Dao is also the way of Haoran. ”

"You want Fang Yun?"

"Yes!"

"Let me think about it!"

Confucius hugged Zhang Mingxuan and said, "Please God Monarch." "Get up and walk outside.

Fang Yun's voice sounded in Zhang Mingxuan's heart, and he said with a wry smile: "I haven't had time to take a good look at this world, and I'm about to turn into a Tao." ”

Zhang Mingxuan said in his heart: "You can refuse, I respect your decision." ”

Fang Yun said: "No need to refuse, maybe this is my mission! ”

Zhang Mingxuan said irritably: "Wait, maybe there is a better way." ”

Even though he is sometimes a little naughty, but in the face of major rights and wrongs, Zhang Mingxuan asked himself unequivocally, if Confucius fell because of the "Confucianism and Taoism" he wrote, it would be really a big sin.

Zhang Mingxuan held the Qingping sword in his hand and prayed: "Master, I know you can hear it, the apprentice knows that he is wrong! ”

Hum ~ The space fluctuated for a while, Zhang Mingxuan came to an inexplicable space, this is not Biyou Palace, pure white space, surrounded by boundless, a Taoist priest with sword eyebrows and starry eyes is sitting in front.

Zhang Mingxuan bowed to the ground in surprise and said, "Woo woo ~ Master, the disciple finally saw you again, the disciple knew that he was wrong, and he didn't dare to arrange you anymore." ”

The corners of the Taoist priest's mouth twitched twice, a smile bloomed in his eyes, and he said, "Mingxuan apprentice, what do you have to say?"

Zhang Mingxuan frowned, the master never called himself Mingxuan's apprentice? Why did he suddenly become so affectionate? Could it be that the master had any dangerous tasks to hand over to him? Zhang Mingxuan's face changed a few times.

Zhang Mingxuan kowtowed and cried: "Master, the disciple is having a hard time now! I can't eat well, I can't sleep, and I have to be tortured by mosquitoes every day, and I feel that I have lost weight." ”

The Taoist suddenly shook, his face was ugly, and he said, "Say it quickly!"

Zhang Mingxuan was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Master, because of the reason I wrote "Confucianism and Taoism Most Holy", the old man of Confucius can't think of turning into a Tao, do you have any other way to add a law to the Heavenly Dao, or save the life of the old man Kong, and leave a soul to reincarnate!"

A smile bloomed at the corner of the Taoist's mouth, and then he said quietly: "Turning into a Dao is not the same as dying, you can rest assured." ”

Zhang Mingxuan said suspiciously: "Master, you won't lie to me, don't think that I don't know if I don't read much, how can I still live if I integrate myself into the Heavenly Dao?"

"I said that if he can live, he can live, go back! With a wave of his hand, Zhang Mingxuan disappeared instantly, and when he came back to his senses, he was still in the stone statue.

Zhang Mingxuan said bitterly: "Master, I have already admitted my mistake, why don't you let me out, I can't stand the bird!"

He frowned, and there was an extra piece of information in his mind.