Confucianism is supreme? I am reciting Tang poems in another world!

After Xuan Chen finished speaking, Ci Song's guess was confirmed. It seemed that he had to ask his father about his mother's matters.

"Senior, what is that weird thing? Why is it so powerful?"

Ci Song calmed down his emotions and continued to ask Xuan Chen about the strange origin.

"It's weird. I still haven't found out what it is exactly."

When Xuan Chen said this, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, "This kind of power is different from the magic power practiced by monks like us. It is invisible and has no quality, but it can attach to any living thing. Creatures possessed by strange things will be He will completely lose his mind and become a machine that only knows how to kill.”

"The Sage's Curse?"

After Ci Song heard Xuan Chen's simple description of the strangeness, the first thing that came to his mind was the curse of the saint.

"Moreover, the weird and terrifying thing is not only that it can possess living beings, but also that it seems to have its own intelligence."

"Have your own spiritual intelligence?" Ci Song was slightly stunned and asked with some confusion.

Xuan Chen nodded and continued: "Yes, during the years when Weirdness spread in the Chaos Realm, I have tried to capture Weirdness many times, but every time I failed, because Weirdness seemed to be able to sense my existence in advance. , thus avoiding my detection.”

Hearing this, Ci Song became more and more curious about how to deal with the weirdness, "Have seniors ever found a way to restrain the weirdness?"

When Xuan Chen heard this, he shook his head slightly and said: "'Weird' is too weird. It does not belong to any world and is not bound by any rules. It is almost impossible to eradicate it completely."

"However, although the weirdness cannot be eradicated, it is not impossible to restrain it."

When Xuan Chen said this, a glint flashed in his eyes, "About a hundred years ago, the method I practiced improved, so I used part of the original power of the chaotic world to suppress the strangeness. Although it could not be completely eradicated, it was able to suppress the strangeness. It’s temporarily sealed.”

"How far has senior's cultivation reached?" Ci Song couldn't help but ask when he saw that Xuan Chen knew everything.

After all, from Xuanchen's words, Ci Song could tell that Xuanchen's strength was unfathomable, and what kind of progress he had reached in terms of progress.

"Cultivation level?" Hearing this, Xuan Chen smiled slightly and said: "When my cultivation level has reached my level, it is actually difficult to measure it by level. However, if I follow the cultivation method of Tianyuan monk's talent, my level should be already Reached the saint, just.”

"Just what?" Ci Song asked curiously.

"It's just that my talent is limited, and most of my power comes from the power of the origin of chaos, so I can't be considered a true saint."

When Xuan Chen said this, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"A real saint?" Ci Song asked in confusion.

"Yes, a true saint should understand the rules of heaven and earth and exist beyond the rules. However, I can only use the power of the origin of chaos to barely reach this state. As long as I leave the realm of chaos, my state will fall." Chen explained.

Ci Song nodded. The story Xuanchen told gave Ci Song a general understanding of the Chaos World. He originally thought that the Chaos World was a chaotic land with constant disputes, but at this moment, it seemed that The Chaos World is actually an ordered world, but the order of this world is controlled by the Chaos Fairy Clan.

"I already have a general understanding of my mother's affairs. Thank you, senior."

Ci Song thanked Xuan Chen, and then continued: "As for the whereabouts of my mother, it is up to this junior to find it myself."

Xuan Chen nodded slightly when he heard the words, and also heard the meaning of Ci Song's words, "Well, I have one more thing that I need help from, little friend. I hope you can help me."

"Senior, please speak." Ci Song nodded.

"Has your father mentioned to you the existence of the Immortal Tower?" Xuan Chen looked at Ci Song's eyes.

Hearing this, Ci Song pretended to be thinking. After two seconds, Ci Song shook his head, looked at Xuan Chen, and said: "I know about the Saint's Tower. There are Saint's Towers in the five major academies. There are statues of ascended Confucian saints, but the younger generation has never heard of the Tower of Immortals.”

"oh?"

Xuan Chen frowned slightly when he heard this, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. He looked at Ci Song carefully again, as if he wanted to see some clues from Ci Song's expression.

But unfortunately, he didn't see anything unusual on Ci Song's face.

"It seems that your father did not tell you about this."

Xuan Chen sighed softly, and then continued: "The Immortal Tower is the most precious treasure of the Immortal Realm left by my Immortal Clan back then. It is also the treasure of my Chaos Immortal Palace. It has the function of suppressing the luck of the Chaos Realm."

"It's just a pity that it was taken away from the Immortal Palace by your mother and its whereabouts are unknown since then."

"So what the senior means is that he wants Ci Song to help find the whereabouts of the Immortal Tower and bring it back to the Immortal Palace?" Ci Song said bluntly when he heard this.

Xuan Chen nodded slightly and said: "Yes, the Immortal Tower is very important to our Chaos Immortal Palace, and because of it, many people in the Immortal Palace have opinions about your mother, and some people have even thought of helping the Desolate Clan attack the Tianyuan Realm. , in order to find the Immortal Tower."

"I see."

Ci Song nodded, then handed over his hands and said: "I will try my best to find the Immortal Tower, but my junior's strength is low, and I'm afraid I will fail my senior's trust."

Hearing this, Xuan Chen waved his hand and said, "There is no rush for this matter. As long as you agree to it, it will be fine. As for your strength, I believe that you will surpass me sooner or later. You are the son of an orthodox immortal, and your talent is far beyond the reach of people like us with impure blood."

"Thank you for your trust, senior. I will definitely live up to your trust." Ci Song bowed again.

Seeing this, Xuan Chen smiled lightly, then waved his hand and said, "Okay, then let me take you back to Tianguan. As for the matter of the Immortal Tower, I'll leave it to you."

After speaking, Xuan Chen's figure flashed away, and when he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of Ci Song. He stretched out his hand and gently patted Ci Song's shoulder, and a gentle force wrapped Ci Song.

The next moment, Ci Song's eyes blurred, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that he had appeared in front of a huge stone tablet.

This stone tablet is hundreds of feet high. On the tablet, countless mysterious characters are engraved, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere, but it also makes Ci Song feel inexplicably familiar.

"This is the boundary tablet between the Tianyuan Realm and the Chaos Realm. It is also the place where I made an agreement with Confucius. It contains the power of the saint. If you pass through the boundary tablet, you can return to the Tianyuan Realm."

Xuan Chen's voice sounded in Ci Song's ears. Hearing this, Ci Song looked up at the huge stone tablet. On the stone tablet, a light gate slowly opened, and a bright light shone out from the light gate, illuminating Ci Song's face.

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