In this weird world, I can consecrate the gods

He had seen with his own eyes the dangers of questioning one's mind and discussing Taoism. When the old Confucian scholar wanted to become a Taoist in the Baicao Hall, people kept coming to block his way. Thanks to Cui Yu, he blocked the fate for the old Confucian scholar.

When Saint Meng and Saint Li asked about the Tao, their hearts were broken and imprisoned in the Ten Directions Forest of Merit, unable to come out.

"How can an old Confucian scholar ask questions about the Tao?" Cui Yu's pupils shrank, his eyes full of disbelief.

"The old Confucian scholar has won the support of the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty decided to help the old Confucian scholar re-establish the Haoran lineage. In order to regain the Daqi Kingdom as quickly as possible, Jiang Xiaobai actually encouraged the old Confucian scholar to ask questions and want to be with me, the Li Sheng. A battle of blood determines the outcome. You also know that the Lisheng was swept away by the ancestor of the Great Zhou Dynasty and his whereabouts are unknown. How can our Lisheng lineage be the opponent of the old Confucian scholar? How can we compete with the old Confucian scholar?" Yan Qu looked at Cui Yu with his eyes.

"What do you think I'm doing? Can I help you persuade the old Confucian scholar?" Cui Yu couldn't help but froze when he saw Yan Qu staring at him: "I can't even help you deal with Mr.

"No, what I mean is that with the sacrifice of the whole country of Da Qi, the sage of rites has absorbed endless incense in the dark, and has sent messages from unknown places. In less than three months, he can break the shackles and regain his freedom. When you come here, are you sure you don't want to persuade the old Confucian scholar?" Yan Qu looked at Cui Yu: "I, the sage lineage, are not afraid of asking people's minds and talking about Taoism, but we are just afraid that the old Confucian scholar will suffer accidents. After all, the old Confucian scholar is my Confucian disciple. It would be a pity if the mainstay of the pulse was broken like this."

Yan Qu's voice was calm, but what he said shocked Cui Yu: "What the hell? Saint Li is coming back?"

"Otherwise, why do you think our Lisheng lineage is trying so hard to capture Da Qi? It's just for the incense of the hundreds of millions of people in Da Qi. With the blessing of those incense, the cultivation of Lisheng will enter an unstoppable stage. In the realm of foreknowledge, one can naturally return from an unknown place. Now that the world is about to change, how can our lineage of rites and saints do without top masters?" Yan Qu looked at Cui Yu with his eyes.

Cui Yu fell silent. If the Li Sage returns, the old Confucian scholar will definitely be defeated given his current state of mind.

"If you stop the old Confucian scholar now, it might be too late." Yan Qu finished speaking and was about to leave.

"If you had killed Young Master Xiaobai earlier, why would there have been so many things today? Since you have taken away the orthodoxy, why didn't you do your best and just take Jiang Xiaobai's life?" Cui Yu complained a little to Yan Qu. .

Yan Qu smiled bitterly: "Chong'er is concerned about brotherhood and can't bear to take action. Besides, there is the previous king of Da Qi watching from the side. It's not easy to take action. We also have to worry about what the old king of Da Qi thinks."

Although the Lisheng lineage drove out the Haoran lineage, everything was not worry-free.

Cui Yu had a thoughtful look in his eyes, with countless thoughts swirling in his mind as he watched Yan Qu leave with a wry smile.

Although the Li Saint is a saint, he cannot control the development of a country's destiny. It should be noted that the blood people in human dynasties are not useless and have the ability to fight against the saints.

"Where is the old Confucian scholar?" Cui Yu asked.

"Canal Academy of Three Eyes Country." Xin Yuan replied.

The Three-Eyed Kingdom is a country created by the Three-Eyed Human Race. The Three-Eyed Human Race is different from the ordinary race. There is an extra eye growing between the eyebrows of the Three-Eyed Human Race. That eye has wonderful functions such as destroying evil spirits, enchanting illusions, controlling the power of heaven and earth, etc. There are even some three-eyed people who can create a mirror world in the third eye, and some three-eyed people can open up a cave in the sky, a real cave world.

It can be said that the three-eyed people are definitely one of the most powerful ancient races in the human race. They are naturally able to control the power of heaven and earth and acquire all kinds of incredible powers.

"Why did the old Confucian scholar go to the Three-Eyed Kingdom? And also to the Canal Academy?" Cui Yu was puzzled.

"The Three-Eyed Human Race has ancient blood and is a superior human race. If the old Confucian scholar can gain a foothold in the Three-Eyed Kingdom, it is not impossible to re-open the Haoran lineage." Xin Yuan replied: "In the past, the old Confucian scholar once I studied in the Three-Eyed Kingdom, saved the prince of the Three-Eyed Kingdom, and made good friends with the king of the Three-Eyed Kingdom. In that Three-Eyed Kingdom, the old Confucian scholar once preached."

A divine light flashed in Cui Yu's eyes: "I want to go to the Three Eyes Country."

The sage of rites was about to return from an unknown place. He could not just watch the old Confucian scholar knock an egg against a stone, so he had to give some advice.

"Old Confucian scholar's inner demons are growing. It's useless to be afraid if you go." Xin Yuan rejected Cui Yu's idea.

Cui Yu did not object to Xin Yuan's words, but directly used his escape technique to leave.

Cui Yu's escape technique was a bit slow, but fortunately, the Three Eyes Kingdom was not far from the southwest land. Cui Yu used his escape technique and flew for more than ten days, crossing countless mountains and rivers, and finally landed in the Three Eyes Kingdom.

Not all people in the Three-Eyed Kingdom are members of the Three-Eyed Clan. It can only be said that this country is ruled by the blood of the Three-Eyed Clan, and the rest are all ordinary people.

With Xin Yuan as his target, Cui Yu went directly to Canal Academy.

There is a canal in Sanyan Kingdom, which leads directly to Haojing. It is said that Emperor Zhou opened this canal in order to suppress water transportation in the south.

The Canal Academy was built next to the canal. Most of the academy is suspended over the water, and part of it is built on land.

Cui Yu looked at the building covering an area of ​​more than ten kilometers from a distance, and nodded secretly in his heart: "It's quite impressive."

While walking through the crowd, I never saw the legendary three-eyed tribesman. Cui Yu directly locked the residence of Gong Nanbei through the resurrection technique, and the next moment he activated the earth escape technique and disappeared in place.

When Cui Yu appeared again, he was already in a secluded corner of the academy. There are small gardens in the corner. The water from the canal is drawn into the garden, and a small bridge and pavilion are built on the water.

Cui Yu looked at the pavilion. Gong Nanbei, dressed in white, was sharpening his sword. The sound of sword sharpening spread throughout the garden, and the grass and flowers seemed to be infected with the mighty sword energy.

Sensing Cui Yu's arrival, Gong Nanbei stopped sharpening his sword and turned to look at Cui Yu: "Why are junior brothers here?"

"Such a big thing happened, how could I not come?" Cui Yu walked up to the pavilion and stood in front of Gong Nanbei.

Hearing this, Gong Nanbei stroked the sword in his hand and took the canal water to wash away the whetstone residue on the blade: "Don't blame the master. His mood has been broken and he has now gone to extremes. Your choice is correct. Since the Haoran lineage has disappeared in the long river of history, why continue to miss it?"

"I don't blame him, I'm just afraid that he will follow the path of Saint Haoran. It's not that simple to ask people's minds and talk about Taoism. I heard people say that Saint Li seems to be coming back from an unknown place." Cui Yu said in a low voice. : "The sage of rites in his peak period and the old Confucian scholar whose mentality has been broken, which one do you think can win? The old Confucian scholar wants to take advantage of the sage of rites to sweep away the lineage of rites. The idea is correct, but the premise is that the sage of rites is not around. "

"Is what you said true?" Gong Nanbei was shocked when he heard this.

The sage of rites has suppressed Confucianism and Taoism for thousands of years, and his level of cultivation is close to that of the legendary sage. Now the sage of rites is sweeping the world, and Confucianism and Taoism all over the world respect the sage of rites. They are afraid that after the sage of rites returns, they will win over the Confucians. His luck and cultivation will be improved to a higher level, and he will be comparable to the legendary sage master.

"Would I joke about something like this?" Cui Yu said.

Gong Nanbei fell into silence after hearing the words, and after a long time he said with a frosty face: "Faced with Saint Li who may break through again, the old Confucian scholar has no chance of winning, and is very likely to be imprisoned in the Ten Directions Forest of Merit together with Saint Meng. "

"So we must not ask old Confucian scholars to ask questions about the Tao." Cui Yu looked at Gong Nanbei.

Gong Nanbei stroked the sword and said after a long time: "You should know that I can't stop him."

"Where's the master's wife?" Cui Yu asked.

"Master's wife only listens to the master." Gong Nanbei felt a little careless, knowing clearly that it was a big trap, but there was nothing he could do.

"I'm going to see the master." Cui Yu turned around and left.

"Master won't see you." Gong Nanbei looked at Cui Yu's back and shouted.

After hearing what Gong Nanbei said, Cui Yu paused: "I have to do something after all."

Regardless of whether it can be done or not, you have to do something to feel at ease.

Cui Yu walked all the way to the place where the old Confucian scholar hid in a small building above the canal, hoping to use the aura of the canal to make up for the flaws in his heart and eliminate the darkness and defects in his heart.

Water can moisturize all things, especially the canal, which is a water vein opened by Emperor Zhou, and contains incredible power. It is said that the entire canal was created by the Emperor Zhou who usurped the world's water transportation and seized the power of ghosts and gods. It also possesses incredible power.

The old Confucian scholar was sitting by the water, leisurely repairing and making books with a carving knife. Jiang Xiaobai knelt down beside the old Confucian scholar with a respectful look on his face and waited on him. His wife, Zhao Cailun, was sitting aside, playing the guzheng in her hand and playing soft music. To nourish the inner gloom of the old Confucian scholar.

The arrival of Cui Yu changed the atmosphere in the venue, and the guzheng playing in Zhao Cailun's hand stopped abruptly.

"Cui Yu." The master's wife looked at Cui Yu with a hint of joy in her eyes.

"I'm here to see you, sir." Cui Yu said in a low voice.

Zhao Cailun turned to look at the old Confucian scholar, but saw that the old Confucian scholar put down the carving knife, raised his head and glanced at Cui Yu, but said nothing.

"Cui Yu, sir, I won't see you, please leave quickly." Jiang Xiaobai stood up and glared at Cui Yu, his eyes full of coldness.

Hearing this, Cui Yu ignored Jiang Xiaobai, treating it like air, and bowed respectfully: "Sir."

Jiang Xiaobai wanted to say more, but was interrupted by the old Confucian scholar waving his hand: "Go down."

Jiang Xiaobai looked hesitant when he heard this, and the old Confucian scholar beside him said, "Huh?" ’ After a sound, Jiang Xiaobai quickly bowed respectfully, turned around and left.

After Jiang Xiaobai left, Cui Yu walked into the main hall and sat in front of the old Confucian scholar.

The old Confucian scholar's face was expressionless, and he looked at Cui Yu with his eyes: "Why are you here?"

"Sir, do you want to have a heart-to-heart discussion with the Lisheng lineage?" Cui Yu asked.

"That's right." The old Confucian scholar nodded and looked at Cui Yu with his eyes, as if he could see through Cui Yu's thoughts: "You want to stop me?"

"The sage of rites is coming back. Once you start questioning the mind and discussing the Tao, with your current mental state, you will definitely lose." Cui Yu looked at the old Confucian scholar with sincere and gentle eyes:

"Sir, please stop. You have evil thoughts in your heart now. It won't be too late to make a decision after you calm down the evil thoughts in your heart."

The old Confucian scholar was silent when he heard this, and looked at Cui Yu with his eyes. After a long time, he said, "When will Saint Li come back?"

Cui Yu was shocked when he heard this and did not dare to speak.

The old Confucian scholar looked at Cui Yu with his eyes. Seeing that Cui Yu didn't answer, he said after a long time: "Do you think I want to discuss the truth with the Lisheng lineage?"

"The whales of the Lisheng lineage have swallowed up all the Confucianism and Taoism in the world. My way forward has been cut off. This is a battle between the great ways. I have no reason to retreat." The old Confucian scholar's expression was very calm: "Besides, my body does not allow it. I won’t fight.”

He saw the mental energy flowing around the old Confucian scholar's body. The time and space in front of Cui Yu's eyes changed, and it seemed that he had descended into the spiritual world of the old Confucian scholar. Then Cui Yu was shocked and stared at the black energy lingering in the old Confucian scholar's spiritual world, full of energy. Five big characters that broke the rift.

"Xin Yuan, what's going on?" Cui Yu asked secretly.

"What a powerful force of darkness. Your master seems to have been invaded by darkness. Even the upright and bright mind of Haoran in his heart collapsed at this time." Xin Yuan was also horrified: "This is not the power of the devil, this is the power of the old Confucian scholar. His mind was shattered by the demonic thoughts in his heart.”

Cui Yu's eyes fell on the natal character of the old Confucian scholar. Dark energy lingered on the natal character, and looming cracks flickered, as if it could collapse at any time.

That natal character is the foundation of the old Confucian scholar's Tao, but now the old Confucian scholar's Tao foundation has collapsed?

"Master, this is..." Cui Yu regained consciousness and looked at the old Confucian scholar with a horrified expression.

"Taoism is the foundation of our lives. I was taken advantage of by external demons in the wilderness. I must have a huge amount of energy to suppress my state of mind. Otherwise, I am afraid that my literary heart will collapse in less than ten years." The Confucian scholar looked at Cui Yu: "The Lisheng lineage has swallowed up all the energy in the world and completely cut off my way of life. How can I just let it go? I have no choice but to do it."

We have to fight!

Cui Yu looked at the old Confucian scholar and then at Zhao Cailun, only to see Zhao Cailun sobbing continuously and burst into tears for a while.

Cui Yu suddenly realized that this old Confucian scholar was really unlucky. Previously, the Haoran lineage was completely wiped out in Da Qi, but the Qi of the old Confucian scholar was connected with the Haoran lineage. The Haoran lineage was destroyed, and the luck was almost completely wiped out. How could the old Confucian scholar not suffer the backlash of cause and effect?

The literary spirit of the old Confucian scholar was directly hit hard, and the thousand-year-old cause and effect of Haoran's lineage came to visit, and the old Confucian scholar was in bad luck one after another.

Even the unfortunate experience of the old Confucian scholar in the wilderness is inseparable from the backlash of cause and effect from Haoran's lineage.

Later, he was attacked by an external demon. This external demon was full of dark power and wanted to devour the Taoist heart of the old Confucian scholar. But the old Confucian scholar was scared out of his wits by Cui Yu's Gonggong palm.

Today's old Confucian scholars can be said to be a combination of bad luck. Whoever gets involved will be unlucky, even if they drink water, they will be unlucky.

Haoran's lineage of Taoism has been destroyed, and the huge cause and effect that has been formed for thousands of years has begun to be liquidated, finding everyone in Haoran's lineage.

To avoid the backlash of cause and effect, the only way is to reopen the Haoran lineage.