Chapter 1067 Requirements and Conflicts
Dao Sheng pondered for a moment, and said indifferently: "Confucian Sheng specially rushed to the Dao Palace, if the poor Dao didn't answer, it would seem that the poor Dao was a little childish." β
"It's just that the ugly words have to be said in front, these questions have been answered, where did the Confucian saints come from and where do they go, don't dwell on them. It must be known that benevolence, righteousness, propriety and wisdom alone are not enough to be presumptuous in front of the poor road. β
The Confucian saint repeatedly chewed on the disdainful words of the Dao Sage, and for the sake of prudence, he smiled indifferently: "Master Li's magical spells can be called the first in the saint realm throughout the ages, and of course he doesn't dare to be presumptuous." β
"I swear here that as long as the purpose of this trip is achieved, I will leave immediately, and I will never disturb Master Li again unless I have to. β
Dao Sheng smiled undeniably, he didn't dwell too much, and one or two cruel words that he could do were enough, better than countless incompetent dogs barking.
"First, Emperor Qin's calculation of the saint is related to Lin Ze, a disciple of the poor Dao, and the poor Dao was faintly aware of it, but he didn't expect them to be so bold, and after careful calculation, the poor Dao didn't know about it, and he didn't participate. β
"Is this statement satisfactory?"
Confucian Sheng smiled: "What Master Li said categorically will not be false, how can you be dissatisfied, how dare you be dissatisfied?"
Regarding the Confucian Sage's flattering remarks, the Dao Sage ignored it disapprovingly, and then said: "When the Buddha disappeared, the poor Dao is also tracking down the murderer. β
The implication is that the disappearance of the Buddha has nothing to do with the Taoist saints.
Confucian Sheng asked, "Has Master Li gotten any clues?"
Dao Sheng shook his head: "The concealment methods of the people behind the scenes are too high, the scene is cleaned up very cleanly, and now the sky is chaotic, if you want to find that person, I'm afraid it's not so easy." β
Taking Taishan Shenjun as a bait, Dao Sheng will definitely not tell Confucian Sheng.
The Confucian Sage said with a complicated expression: "If Master Li has clues, or needs to help, please inform him, and he has been intersecting with the Buddha for tens of thousands of years, so he has to do something for him." β
Dao Sheng has a little empathy for this, when the Buddha is here, the big guys cheat and calculate each other, something really happened, it was like losing an old friend.
"Poor Dao will do his best to track down the identity of the person behind the scenes, and if you want to help, you don't need to say it, Poor Dao will also bring it up. β
"As for the Jianmu Divine Tree, if you have good eyes, you can see it standing outside Chang'an City here. β
"As for whether you can take the opportunity to step into the realm of transcendence, it depends on whether the poor road has this life. β
Confucian Sheng smiled: "Master Li has accumulated a lot of money, and he will definitely be able to succeed in one fell swoop." β
But seeing that Dao Sheng's face was pale, he instantly turned his face and said: "The three questions have been answered, and it is time for the Confucian Sage to leave." β
The Confucian sage coughed lightly and said, "Is Master Li so unkind?"
Dao Sheng said indifferently: "Every word and deed of the saint is in line with the way of heaven, how can he easily regret what he promised?"
Confucian Sheng coughed lightly and said: "Master Li probably misunderstood, what I said below is that when the goal is achieved, he will leave, not to get the answer and leave." β
Dao Sheng squinted his eyes slightly: "Do you want to play word games with poor Dao?
Seeing that Dao Sheng's face was not good, Confucian Sheng hurriedly replied: "Master Li should not be excited, say a few more words in the next step, and leave after speaking." β
The wind suddenly rose strongly, with the Confucian Sage as the eye of the wind, and countless violent winds converged in one place, trying to tear him to pieces.
The Taoist sage was too lazy to listen to the Confucian sage's explanation, so he moved his hand without saying a word.
As soon as the Confucian sage's mind moved, the mighty river of righteousness was like a giant dragon, protecting him from the wind.
"Master Li is slow, he really has something to say. β
Dao Sheng was unmoved, and said coldly: "People who go back on their word are not qualified to continue to talk with Poor Dao, Confucian Sage, Poor Dao gives you two choices, either you take the initiative to leave, or Poor Dao sends you away." β
When they came and went, the wind on the periphery of Haoran's righteous river was torn apart by the wind attracted by the Dao Saint.
The Confucian saint showed a helpless look on his face, his hands were sealed, and four stone tablets appeared out of thin air, surrounding him and Haoran Righteous River in the middle, and then turned in a counterclockwise direction, blocking all the strong winds out of the stone tablet.
At the same time, the Confucian sage didn't bother to ask for the opinion of the Taoist sage who was out of control, and bluntly said: "Does Master Li know that Zhuang Zhou coerced the Confucian disciples to provide heavenly materials and earth treasures for the growth of the Jianmu Divine Tree?"
Dao Sheng casually asked, "What if you are coerced?"
Confucian Sheng's face instantly became ugly: "Doesn't Master Li feel wrong?"
Dao Sheng is still very tough: "What's wrong? This world is the law of the jungle, Zhuang Zhou is strong, and Confucian disciples are weak, so Zhuang Zhou coerced Confucian disciples to provide heaven and earth treasures to succeed." β
"If you get along in a different place, the Confucian disciples are strong, and Zhuang Zhou is weak, who can he coerce?"
Hearing this, the Confucian sage was stunned, and blurted out and asked: "Hasn't the Dao Palace always advocated being kind to others and having no quarrel with the world?"
Dao Sheng smiled and said, "So what?
"Besides, the Confucian saint wouldn't really be so naΓ―ve, thinking that the Dao Palace must have no quarrel with the world, right? If the Dao Palace is really as you think and say, the Dao system has long been cut off, how can it be passed down to this day?"
The Confucian sage listened to the words of the Taoist saint, and saw that the demeanor of the Taoist saint did not seem to be fake, and the whole person was a little confused.
He has been suppressed for more than a year, what happened, why did the Dao Sheng's temperament change drastically, and even the transcendent things that he had always maintained were lost?
Without waiting for the Confucian saint to think about it, he saw the Taoist saint pointing at him from afar, pointing at him and shouting: "Fall." β
The Confucian saint, who was originally carried in mid-air by the long river of righteousness, only felt that his body sank and fell to the ground unconsciously.
The Confucian saint's face turned dark, and his heart was full of sighs, and he followed the law, so domineering.
While continuing to protect himself with his supernatural powers, the Confucian saint said loudly: "I brought up this matter below, not to seek justice for the Confucian disciples, but to cooperate with Master Li. β
As soon as these words came out, the Dao Saint's offensive suddenly decreased a lot.
"Cooperation? What kind of cooperation method?"
Confucian Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I want to lead tens of thousands of Confucian disciples to collect heavenly and earthly treasures with all my might, and use them to worship the growth of the Jianmu Divine Tree. β
Dao Sheng sneered: "If you want to transcend the opportunity to escape at this price, you think too well, but Poor Dao thinks that it is completely unnecessary." β
Then he shouted again: "Expulsion." β
Rusheng once again felt the feeling of his body losing control, and under the influence of inexplicable power, the whole person flew towards the east quickly.
A look of helplessness flashed on the Confucian Sage's face, and he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Fixed." β
It didn't settle down, but the speed dropped a lot.
The Confucian saint shouted again: "The gentleman is not a weapon. β
This time, the speed dropped by more than half.
The Confucian saint shouted again and again: "The gentleman has nothing to fight. β
After three times, the Confucian Sage stopped a hundred miles away from the Dao Palace.
However, the Confucian saint's heart was full of anger, if it weren't for Zeng Shen's death for no reason, resulting in the loss of a link in benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith.
If it weren't for the fact that he had just obtained the other three realms, he had not yet been fused and penetrated, and his strength had not risen but declined, how could he be so embarrassed today?