Strange world, I can seal the gods

Chapter 377
Zhang Liang felt that he could prove the Dao in this life, so he was unwilling to do everything.

Although asking the mind and discussing the Tao will abolish the Tao mind, it is also a kind of tempering and tempering. Even if Saint Meng walks out of the ten-direction merit forest in the future, he will not be able to say anything.

Asking the mind and talking about the Tao compares the cultivation of the state of mind.

Mental state cultivation is useful if it is said to be useful, and it is useless if it is not.

Just like the old Confucian scholars now, they have already proved the fruit of the sub-sage, but they do not have the strength of the sub-sage.

The so-called Dao fruit is just the upper limit that can be successfully practiced.

The upper limit of the way you can cultivate yourself.

Daoguo represents potential, and represents the key to the road to heaven.

But to transform Dao fruit into strength, one needs to practice and accumulate step by step.

But the realm has reached, isn't it just a matter of time to fill up the strength?

If Zhang Liang kills the old Confucian scholar, the nature will change at that time. I'm afraid that Saint Meng will not be able to spare himself when he leaves the customs.

Besides, the laws of heaven and earth are changing now, and all the ancients are looking for a way to live forever.

Since Cui Yu made the God of the Earth that day, the laws of the whole world have changed. Qi practitioners cannot live forever, and even the lifespan of saints has begun to be limited.

Then the Great Zhou Patriarch invited everyone to repair the Six Paths of Reincarnation, why didn't the old antique from Zhenwu Mountain come forward?It is because the Six Realms of Reincarnation is the hope that all people have the opportunity to live forever.

Zhang Liang looked at the old Confucian scholar, and Wang Yanchun at Zhenwu Mountain, his pupils shrank involuntarily.

As one of the seven masters of Zhenwu, Wang Yanchun, even though he only erased the book of life and death and touched the realm of disaster, but his human behavior is very brilliant.If it hadn't been for the delay in practicing the 'Three Three Immortals' method these years, I'm afraid he would have already reached the realm of disaster.

The three-three indestructible method is very evil. Not to mention the blessing, wealth and longevity that can dominate all living beings, it has the effect of suppressing.

Even the spatial nodes of the Dharma Realm and the Great Thousand World can be suppressed.

Wang Yanchun looked at the old Confucian scholar, then at the bloody arm, his eyes were full of gloomyness: "Good! Good! Good! Very good!"

He doesn't have the means of rebirth of flesh and blood. If this arm is abolished, he has to find a way to continue it.

Wang Yanchun turned his eyes and landed on Cui Yu, and said in a cold voice, "Have you asked Your Excellency for your respect?"

Now he hated Cui Yu to death.

He was full of words, but before he had time to say them, he was destroyed by Cui Yu.

He even lost one of his arms.

Cui Yu was terrified by Wang Yanchun's eyes: "Cui Yu."

"What a Cui Yu, our karma has come to an end." Wang Yanchun turned around and left after speaking, disappearing into the courtyard.

Zhang Liang looked at the old Confucian scholar with a pair of eyes: "Ask the mind and discuss the Tao."

"I really didn't take refuge in the Great Zhou court." The old Confucian scholar argued palely.

"Where's the evidence?" Zhang Liang looked at the old Confucian scholar: "I have received a secret report from the spies that Hao Ran has received supplies from the imperial court."

The old Confucian scholar was speechless when he heard the words, how did he know that some bastard from Haoran's line took the supplies from the court.

At this moment, Cui Yu, who was standing by the side, turned his head a little guilty.

The old Confucian scholar sat in the yard with Zhang Liang, then Zhang Liang opened his mouth, and the next moment an invisible rhythm came into the old Confucian scholar's ears.

The old Confucian scholar listened to Zhang Liang's words with a calm expression, his eyes looked up to the sky, and he was thinking about something, as if he was out of his mind.

"Sir, do you think human nature is inherently false?" Zhang Liang asked.

The old Confucian scholar was silent.

"I have a question to ask, if human nature is false, how can a saint be in harmony with the truth?" Zhang Liang asked.

"The nature of a sage can only be in harmony with the heart of heaven after going through thousands of tempers, discarding the false and preserving the true." The old Confucian scholar said unhurriedly.

"If you say that, then it's a hypocrisy for a mother to love her child?" Zhang Liang asked again.

The old Confucian scholar smiled: "That's love, it has nothing to do with nature."

"Why is it irrelevant? In my opinion, it is so. If human nature is fake, then is the gentleman's respect for the sage Meng also fake?" Zhang Liang's words are exquisite, piercing the flaws of the old Confucian scholar.

The old Confucian scholar was expressionless, looking at Zhang Liang with a pair of eyes, his eyes were a little bit embarrassed: "Human nature is hypocritical, but after learning the day after tomorrow, you can be good."

There is nothing wrong with the old Confucian scholar's words, and Zhang Liang can't fault them either.

"Oh? After studying? Then Chen Lu was educated by Saint Meng, but she still betrayed Saint Meng, causing Meng Sheng's heart to break. Could it be that Saint Meng's Tao is false? Can't educate humanity?" Zhang Liang looked at the other party.

The veins on the old Confucian scholar's forehead were bulging, and the anger in his eyes was rolling.

There is no doubt that Meng Shengren has now become his heart disease.

"There are always some people in this world who have despicableness and shamelessness engraved in their bones, even if they are educated, they cannot be corrected." The eyes of the old Confucian scholar were full of anger.

"If human nature can't be corrected, what's the point of Daoist friends?" Zhang Liang looked at the old Confucian scholar: "What's the point of the saint's teaching? What's the point of your practice?"

"It's not all that can't be corrected. It's my own shallow cultivation, and I can only correct those who are predestined." The old Confucian scholar retreated, looking at Zhang Liang with his eyes.

Looking at the old Confucian scholar, Zhang Liang finally felt that the other party was a bit difficult.

"Since the fellow Taoist understands the Dao, how can you discard the false and keep the true?" Zhang Liang asked.

"Of course. If I can't get rid of the false and preserve the true, how can I gain the Tao?" said the old Confucian scholar.

"Then is fellow daoist real or fake now?" Zhang Liang thrust out his sword again.

"Fellow Daoist is clearly very angry now, wishing he could yell at me, but he has to maintain his demeanor and smile at me with a hypocritical face. I don't know what this is?" Zhang Liang looked at the old Confucian scholar.

"Of course it's hypocrisy." The old Confucian scholar was silent for a long time before finally speaking.

"Since the fellow Taoist has eliminated the false and kept the true, why are you still so hypocritical?" Zhang Liang said with a smile: "Does it mean that the hypocrisy of human nature cannot be eliminated at all?"

The old Confucian scholar frowned, and there was embarrassment in his eyes.

He has already sensed that something is wrong, this Zhang Liang is too difficult to deal with.

He was very sure that as long as he failed to deal with it properly, it would be the end of Dao's heart breaking.

If he said that the hypocrisy of human nature cannot be eradicated at all, then Zhang Liang asked whether father's love, mother's love, and even himself to his master and wife are all hypocrisy?
So the old Confucian scholars dare not speak!

"Fellow Daoist, please answer quickly." Zhang Liang looked at the old Confucian scholar with an aggressive look in his eyes.

The old Confucian scholar's face was ugly, and with Zhang Liang's urging, Cui Yu could only hear a crackling sound in the old Confucian scholar's body, and the originally condensed Dao Heart unexpectedly shattered again.

Cui Yu's pupils shrank, and Zhang Liang laughed loudly: "Concession! Concession!"

He won!
Victory is effortless.

The old Confucian scholar looked calm and looked at Zhang Liang with his eyes.

Cui Yu looked at the old Confucian scholar with a pair of eyes, and in the next moment, under Cui Yu's shocked eyes, he saw that the old Confucian scholar's body in the dharma realm trembled and turned into countless runes, piercing through the barrier between the two worlds overwhelmingly , poured into the head of the old Confucian scholar.

Then a golden light burst out from the pupil of the old Confucian student, and the golden light turned into runes, which were branded in the veins of the entire Daliang City, constantly linking the veins and laws of the entire Daliang City.

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Liang looked at the old Confucian scholar with a broken Dao heart, and the golden runes wrapped around Daliang City like chains, his eyes showed a serious look.

Zhang Liang had already sensed that something was wrong, and rushed straight at the old Confucian scholar.

But the old Confucian scholar glanced at Zhang Liang, and then spit out the word "false", which is the way of the old Confucian scholar.

As the word 'pseudo' merged into the void, the void within a radius of [-] miles around Daliang City distorted, and the laws of heaven and earth changed.

"To tamper with the world, to deceive the world, this is called falsehood!"

"Reshaping the false laws of heaven and earth, turning this world into my world, this is called false!"

"You are modifying the laws of heaven and earth! You can actually modify the laws of heaven and earth, deceive the world, deceive the world, and create false laws in this false world!!!" Zhang Liang's eyes showed a touch of horror.

He noticed that his cultivation was disappearing, and even the body that had been integrated into the Dharma Realm was degenerating again at this time.

"You are crazy! Even if your Dao heart is broken, your cultivation will not disappear. If you continue to practice in the future, you may not have the opportunity to replenish your Dao heart. Are you crazy?" Zhang Liang rushed over like an ordinary person He rushed over, trying to throw the old Confucian scholar to the ground and interrupt the old Confucian scholar's movements.

"Stop him!"

The old Confucian scholar looked at Cui Yu.

Cui Yu hesitated for a moment, then kicked Zhang Liang straight away with the sole of his foot the next moment.

"Boy, do you dare to be rude to me?" Zhang Liang was like a mortal at this time, gnawing shit like a dog, glaring at Cui Yu.

Cui Yu ignored Zhang Liang, but looked at the old Confucian scholar with his eyes, watching the old Confucian scholar's movements.

Over there, Zhang Liang knew that Cui Yu was stopping him, and his cultivation had turned into flowing water, so he couldn't stop him at all, so he could only helplessly watch the old Confucian scholar complete the final inscription engraving.

The heaven and the earth resonate, the Dharma Realm tumbling, and the air of infinite chaos is scattered and drawn.

"As long as my law of heaven and earth does not dissipate, the law of heaven and earth within a radius of eight hundred miles will be tampered with, and all monks who enter this place will become ordinary mortals." He fell to the ground, blood spurted from his mouth, and his eyes were full of complacency.

Burning his broken Dao heart, he deceived the Dharma Realm and the Great Thousand World, and won this pure land for Haoran's lineage.

A fake is a fake, a fake!

But if the whole world is false and its laws are false, what about the sentient beings inside?
Everything is fake!
The cultivation base is also fake.

Cui Yu's pupils shrank, and he could feel that his supernatural power and supernatural powers had disappeared.

Everything seemed like a dream, as if he had never had supernatural powers, and he was just an ordinary person.

Only the god-devil skin on his body, and the Gonggong blood flowing on the god-devil skin, let Cui Yu know that he used to have a cultivation base.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Where did you get such great skills?" Zhang Liang panicked, looking at his own arms and legs that fell out of the Dharma Realm, his eyes were full of horror.

Once a person with power loses his power, one can imagine the sense of insecurity and loss.

"I have shattered my Dao heart and my cultivation base. Using the leylines of Daliang City as a guide, I can draw the divine veins of Kunlun Mountain. Only by relying on a certain treasure obtained from Kunlun Mountain can I obtain such divine power." The old Confucian scholar said When he gasped heavily, blood flowed out from the seven orifices.

"Why? Why?" Zhang Liang couldn't believe it, his eyes were full of horror.

"You bastard, what did you do to my master? What did you do to my master?" At this moment, there was a roar in the room, and Wang Yi, like a mad leopard, threw Zhang Liang directly on the ground. On the ground, going up is a punch.

Poor Zhang Liang is a qi trainer, at this time the laws of heaven and earth have turned into fakes, his whole body has turned into nothing, and he can't match the opponent's eight punches.

"Bastard! Presumptuous!" When did Zhang Liang get thrown to the ground and fight like a hooligan?

He stretched out his hands to fight back, but Wang Yi didn't care, let Zhang Liang's fist hit his body, and punched Zhang Liang's face with eight punches.

"Junior brother, come and help me!" Wang Yi shouted while beating.

After all, Zhang Liang was Zhang Liang. He gradually stabilized his position and started to fight back. He and Wang Yi got into a fight.

Hearing Wang Yi's shout, Cui Yu hesitated: "This man is called Zhang Liang! I don't know if he is the Zhang Liang in history!"

But when he saw Wang Yi with a bruised nose and a swollen face, he greeted him, Cui Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he rushed towards him the next moment.

Whether he is or not, let's call first.

Cui Yu has the blood of Gonggong in his body, now that Zhang Liang has turned into a mortal body, how can he still be Cui Yu's opponent?
The slap directly sent Zhang Liang flying, hit a big tree, and then rolled his eyes, but he didn't pass out, he just hugged his stomach and curled up into a ball.

"You bastard, dare to come here to play wild, and don't take a pee to take care of yourself." Wang Yi rushed forward, held Zhang Liang's body, and there was a torrential rain of pear blossoms on his head.

"Stop." The old Confucian scholar hastily shouted.

Wang Yi stopped: "Master, this kid can't stay! He actually broke your Dao heart, we have to kill him."

"Tie him up." The old Confucian scholar took a look at Zhang Liang, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, and could no longer see his true face, and ordered.

Wang Yi found a rope and tied Zhang Liang roughly.

"Li Ming, you can't do this." Zhang Liang yelled, but he didn't dare to struggle with his hands, for fear of suffering again: "Boy, I'm from Huang Shigong's lineage, and I inherited Jiang Taigong's lineage, how dare you fight against me?" Am I rude?".

"It doesn't matter what kind of yellow stone or white stone you are, since you dare to harm our husband, I will teach you to suffer." Wang Yi quickly tied up Zhang Liang and hung him on the tree.

Cui Yu came to the old Confucian scholar and helped the old Confucian scholar up, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

The vitality in the old Confucian scholar's body is still there, but he looks like an old man in his twilight years.

Although his cultivation base has been crippled, his body is still in good condition.

"Master." Cui Yu looked at the old Confucian scholar with worry in his eyes.

"Unfortunately, we can't clean up the door." The old Confucian scholar's eyes showed a hint of disappointment.

"In the future, Daliang City can be used as the foundation of my Haoran lineage, and it can be regarded as a way of life for my disciples of Haoran lineage to settle down." The old scholar looked at Cui Yu: "The future of Haoran lineage will all depend on you. "

"There's nothing to be afraid of if you lose your cultivation base, you just need to cultivate again." Cui Yu said.

"Cultivate what? Did you switch to another family?" The old Confucian scholar shook his head: "I was born as a person of the Haoran lineage, and died as a ghost of the Haoran lineage. The road to the Haoran lineage has been broken, so what's the use of rebuilding?"

Cui Yu was silent when he heard the words, he did not understand the persistence of the old Confucian scholar, in his opinion the old Confucian scholar was a fool.

"My way is flawed, and it will be broken sooner or later. If I were alone, I would not be able to break my own heart. Instead, he came to discuss the way with me and helped me, and broke my heart." The old man The Confucian scholar's eyes were full of regret.

Cui Yu looked at the old Confucian scholar, and suddenly a sense of enlightenment rose in his heart.

The old Confucian scholar has long known that if his Dao heart is not broken for a moment, people outside will continue to come to him to discuss the Dao, until the wheel battle breaks his Dao heart.

He defeated Wang Yanchun, and Zhang Liang came.He has defeated Zhang Liang, and the people who come will only be stronger than Zhang Liang.

If this continues, the old Confucian scholar's moral heart will be broken, which is a foregone conclusion.

It's better to take advantage of the fact that those stronger people haven't come, break the Dao heart and complete your arrangement.

Li Shengren's lineage would never allow Haoran's lineage to survive, but the old Confucian scholar had already seen through everything and acted ahead of time.

"How to deal with this person?" Cui Yu looked at Zhang Liang.

"Hang it up, maybe it can become a bargaining chip in the future." The old Confucian scholar walked up to Zhang Liang with a smile, and patted Zhang Liang's face out of breath:
"You're unlucky!"

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Liang panicked.

"You broke my Dao heart, what do you think I'm going to do?" The old Confucian scholar laughed strangely.

(End of this chapter)