"Save my life?" Confucius said in surprise, "What does the Divine Monarch mean that I can still live?!"

"Of course, what do you think I've been doing these days?" Zhang Mingxuan yawned inside the statue, so sleepy!

Confucius solemnly bowed and said, "Thank you Shenjun!"

I couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in my heart, Shenjun is really a kind person! Looking at the altar in front of him, although he knew in his heart that this altar might not play any role, after all, it was a combination of Dao, who could snatch people's heads under the hands of Heavenly Dao?!

But thinking of Zhang Mingxuan's sleepless work for several days in order to find a life for himself, and he can even imagine the scene of him begging for people everywhere, a burst of emotion rose in his heart, even if it is useless, it must be built, this friendship cannot be disappointed, what is it to work hard?

A strong warmth rises in my heart!

Zhang Mingxuan said again: "By the way, when does the master plan to turn into a Taoist?"

"A month later!"

Zhang Mingxuan muttered, "It's so fast! I don't know if I can go to the scene by then." Alas, I really want to give my master a ride!"

Confucius smiled: "I have received the will of the Divine Monarch, and it doesn't matter if you don't go to the scene." ”

Zhang Mingxuan said sadly: "I still want to go to the scene to see, I want to see you and Fang Yun for the last time, you are all my best friends." ”

Confucius shook his head and smiled and said, "Needless to say, I can't lift your prohibition, and I don't dare to solve it." ”

Zhang Mingxuan suddenly turned his face and didn't recognize people, and shouted: "Okay, you Confucius, you don't recognize people when you take benefits, right? Do you know how hard I work for your business? If you want me to get out, you will push back and block, is there such a thing as you? Your morality is greatly damaged!"

Confucius smiled and said, "Divine Monarch, bear with it for a while! ”

Zhang Mingxuan's eyes rolled, and he said angrily: "Get out!"

Confucius smiled indifferently and said, "Divine Monarch, take care!" and turned his head and walked out.

Zhang Mingxuan sighed inside the statue and said unwillingly: "Can he really survive? Confucius! That's Confucius, how can he die?"

Long Tianao said: "It's better to die! After you die, you can add the role of the master to the myth of the wilderness, and the master is like a long night forever!

Fang Yun: "Anyway, I'm going to die too, don't you all have anything to say to me?"

Xiao Yan: "It's good to go, don't send it!"

Zhang Xiaofan: "Have a good trip!"

Fengyun Wuji: "Don't absorb energy lately, waste!"

Long Tianao: "You will always live in our hearts!"

Fang Yun: "......"

Zhang Mingxuan: "You are all poisonous, right?!"

Fang Yun: "〒▽〒 is still the best body! ”

Long Tianao: "What do you want to say?"

Zhang Mingxuan: "Xiao Fang, should you return all the money you used me before you leave?"

Fang Yun: (ŎдŎ;) What a group of people these are!

In the early morning of the next day, Li Qingya floated in with her maid, and the monsters who were coming to offer incense saw that Li Qingya had all run out, leaving room for Li Qingya and Zhang Mingxuan to be alone.

Li Qingya sat next to Zhang Mingxuan on the void stool, and said with a smile: "Your life is really comfortable!"

Zhang Mingxuan sent a message in the past: Sister Qingya, I'm about to be killed by this mosquito, when will this kind of day be the end?!

Li Qingya comforted and said, "Soon, when the mosquito Dao people die, you can come out." ”

Zhang Mingxuan looked at the screaming mosquito man, and felt a burst of despair in his heart, this spirit is better than mine.

Li Qingya sent a message and said, "Confucius, you are opening a mountain to refine stones and build an altar, I heard him say that you asked for it?"

Zhang Mingxuan replied in surprise: "He is building an altar here? I thought he would go back to the Confucius Academy." ”

Li Qingya replied: "He plans to build the altar in the air, use clouds as pillars, support the altar, and quarry stones on the spot. ”

Zhang Mingxuan said: "Forget it, let him go! I don't care about a few mountains." ”

Li Qingya said "um" and said, "What did he build the altar for?"

"Transform the way!"

Li Qingya stood up abruptly and said in horror: "How could it be?

Zhang Mingxuan replied: "He is about to transform into the Tao, and integrate the way of talent in "Confucianism and Taoism into the Holy Dao" into the way of heaven. ”

Li Qingya said in disbelief: "But, but he is Confucius! The master of Confucianism, how can he transform into Taoism? Why is it him?"

Zhang Mingxuan replied angrily: "I can't think of it!"

Li Qingya said anxiously: "No, I have to persuade him, he can't turn into a Tao." With a hint of panic, he walked briskly outside.

Zhang Mingxuan was a little apprehensive and muttered: "Isn't it just the Dao? What's the big deal, as for being so nervous? My doppelganger is also going to be the Dao, have I ever been nervous?"

Fang Yun: (╯‵□′)╯(┻━┻

In the following time, the news of Confucius's transformation of the Tao was spread by unknown people, countless Confucian monks came from all over the flood wilderness, north Juluzhou, south Zhanbu Zhou, West Niuhe Zhou, Dongsheng Shenzhou, thousands of Confucian monks crossed tens of millions of rivers and rivers and lakes and seas, and other hundreds of monks, scattered cultivators, Taoist sects, and Buddhist masters also came to watch the ceremony.

Tianmen Mountain was lively in an instant, and the countless monks who poured in also brought countless money, and Tianmen Shanfang City was immersed in the hustle and bustle day and night.

In the foot-washing leisure club, a monk and a Taoist priest sit in a room to soak their feet, and a young girl in front of them provides massage.

The Taoist priest let out a long breath and groaned and said, "Comfortable! This is enjoyment! I will definitely come back often in the future." ”

The monk recited the phrase "Amitabha" and said: "Brother Dao, color is emptiness and emptiness is color, and all external enjoyment is a demonic obstacle, the heart, nature, quietness, silence, and silence can be attained at ease." ”

The Taoist priest said angrily: "Where did you come from so many crooked truths, you stinky monk? Enjoy when you should enjoy it, and fight hard when you should fight, this is the truth of the Great Dao." ”

The Taoist lay in the recliner, squinted his eyes and said: "This city is really a good place, there is delicious food, there are Qinglou singing and dancing, as well as massage and leisure, and the hotels where you live are so exquisite, much better than the cave house of the poor road, and the poor road doesn't want to leave." ”

The corners of the monk's mouth twitched twice, he didn't have a hotel to live in, he had been sitting in the street meditating in the past few days, fortunately they didn't have a curfew, who made himself poor!

The Taoist priest looked at the monk and said, "Ruhai, why don't I open a room for you!"

The monk shook his head and said, "Thank you for the good intentions of the head of the Yunji Dao, the poor monk cultivates asceticism." ”

Yun Ji said lazily: "You are doing your own trouble, what kind of asceticism you cultivate, we Taoists don't pay attention to these, everything is free, at ease, you can enjoy nature and can't wronged yourself." Besides, saving a person is much more useful than your ascetic journey, and you will do some superficial work, and it is better to fight with me than to fight with me with the sword mountains and rivers if you have the kung fu of walking, and to level the injustices in the world, so that you can get immeasurable merit. ”

Monk Ruhai recited the sentence "Amitabha", and I don't know if he listened to the words of the Taoist of Yunji in his heart.