In this weird world, I can consecrate the gods

The law of cause and effect is very mysterious.

There is the Haoran lineage, and all causes and effects are carried by the Haoran lineage. But now that the Haoran lineage is destroyed, all the cause and effects fall on the disciples of the Haoran lineage.

In the past, the members of Haoran's lineage were mixed, and there were many who did many evil things. If Haoran's lineage was at its peak, it would not matter. The Haoran lineage could suppress the mere karma. Now that Haoran is destroyed and the karma is settled, it will be a big trouble if the karma falls.

Cui Yu looked at the old Confucian scholar, and for a moment he didn't know how to persuade him.

The path of the old Confucian scholar has been cut off by the lineage of the sage. Unless he bows his head and becomes a little boy and takes refuge with the sage, there will be no hope of moving forward.

How could such a pedantic old Confucian scholar betray Meng Shengren when he almost starved to death without asking for help?

But if he wanted to have a heart-to-heart discussion with Li Sheng, Cui Yu felt that the old Confucian scholar had no chance of winning.

At this time, the atmosphere in the venue became silent. Suddenly, the old Confucian scholar closed his eyes, his body was trembling continuously, the energy and energy in his body fluctuated violently, and the demonic thoughts in his heart began to boil and attack again.

At this moment, Zhao Cailun quickly fetched the incense burner, quickly lit it and placed it next to the old Confucian scholar. As the breath in the incense burner dissipated, Cui Yu felt that his energy and spirit became clearer. All the doubts in his mind in the past disappeared. Even the problem of comprehending the Five Elements Escape Technique was quickly overcome.

"This is ambergris given by the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It can suppress the evil thoughts in the heart and suppress the negative emotions in your master's heart. When your master got angry in Daliang City, it was all caused by the evil thoughts in his heart. Now with the help of ambergris, he can suppress it. Only then can I talk to you calmly." Zhao Cailun explained to the old Confucian scholar in a low voice:

"Your master is in a crisis now. He is prone to extremes and does unbelievable things. His mood may regress at any time. If you say anything sad, don't blame him. I will never forget your efforts in the wilderness. I heard that if it weren't for your help, Nan Bei and Mr. would have been in trouble. I would like to thank you on Mr.'s behalf. If he gets rid of his inner demons one day, he will remember your good deeds."

What Zhao Cailun said was very sincere.

Cui Yu smiled bitterly: "Master, you are worrying too much. My husband has a great debt to me, how can I forget it? It's just that my husband's current condition is indeed not very good. If we can't give up his idea of ​​asking people's minds and talking about the truth, big trouble will definitely happen. "

Zhao Cailun's voice was low and he sighed: "If you can't persuade him, how can he listen to what I say?"

Cui Yu glanced at the old Confucian scholar, and then withdrew with helplessness in his eyes.

Cui Yu retreated and stood in the corridor of the palace, looking at the mighty river with a look of embarrassment.

what to do?

Do you want to slap the ceremonial saint to death yourself?

He does have this confidence. As long as he uses Gonggong's true form, it is not difficult to take pictures of the saints who perform the death ceremony. However, Saint Li is not his enemy. On the contrary, Saint Li continues to win over him and attaches great importance to promoting himself. Compared with Saint Li, Saint Meng is more than one level behind.

Cui Yu thought for a while but couldn't come up with a solution. He could only turn around and go to Gong Nanbei to see if he could find a way to solve the disaster.

"Do you know everything about sir?" Cui Yu looked at Gong Nanbei with his eyes.

Gong Nanbei smiled bitterly when he heard this: "What if you know? So what if you don't know? I don't have a way to solve it."

Cui Yu was silent: "Besides questioning one's mind and discussing the Tao, is there no other way?"

Gong Nanbei was silent for a long time before he raised his head and looked at Cui Yu: "I heard that when Buddhism was traveling eastward, there were great Buddhist monks who wanted to preach in China and inquired from all directions. Unfortunately, they were defeated by Taizu Taizu of Zhou Dynasty in the end. That Buddhist saint monk The Dao Heart was broken, and it was logically useless. But who would have thought that thirty years later, the holy monk would actually create the supreme scripture "The Maha Nirvana Sutra", which could resurrect the broken Dao Heart and give birth to a more powerful Dao Heart. .”

When Cui Yu heard this, his heart moved: "The Maha Nirvana Sutra? I'll go to Dalin Temple and get the Maha Nirvana Sutra."

"I can't get it." Gong Nanbei shook his head.

"Can't you get it?" Cui Yu was stunned and confused.

"If you are not a monk from Dalin Temple, you will never find Dalin Temple. How can Dalin Temple be able to take root in the land of China, China, and still continue the Taoist tradition in the face of the suppression of Emperor Zhou and the exclusion of Qi practitioners? How can it be without means?" Gong Nanbei looked at Cui Yu: "Dalin Temple is neither here nor on the other shore, not in the material world, nor in the Dharma world, but in the Lingshan Pagoda in the heart."

"Lingshan Pagoda in your heart?" Cui Yu didn't understand what he meant.

"You can't explain it clearly, you don't understand it. It's a unique method of Buddhism. If the monks of Dalin Temple don't appear in this world, no one will find Dalin Temple. So even if the outside world is windy and rainy, there is nothing you can do about Dalin Temple. "Wanting to obtain the Nirvana Sutra in Dalin Temple is as difficult as ascending to heaven. It is absolutely impossible to obtain the Nirvana Sutra without the true teachings of Dalin Temple." Gong Nanbei said.

Cui Yu's heart sank when he heard this. Although Dalin Temple is difficult to find, it is still a way.

"Maybe I should ask Tang Zhou." Cui Yu could clearly sense through the inner demon induction that Tang Zhou's clone was in the city.

Cui Yu bid farewell to the north and south of the palace and left directly in the form of light.

in the city

In a certain dilapidated house, Tang Zhou was holding a document in his hand and giving instructions leisurely.

Suddenly, Tang Zhou felt something in his heart. He put down the document in his hand and raised his head to look at the gate. The next moment, he saw the gate twisting. Cui Yu walked out of the gate and appeared in Tang Zhou's sight.

"Are you back from the wilderness?" Tang Zhou looked at Cui Yu with his eyes full of surprise.

"Just came back." Cui Yu sat on the stool next to Tang Zhou, minding his own business.

"There is such a big commotion in Dahuang this time. Does it have anything to do with you?" Tang Zhou looked at Cui Yu with strange eyes.

This guy is really a disaster star. He will be unlucky wherever he goes. Cui Yucai went to the wilderness, and the Yunling Jedi of the demon clan were wiped out. A battle even broke out in Jinxia Cave, which made Tang Zhou feel weird.

Now the Ape Demon Great Sage is also in trouble, and even the pace of attacking the human race has slowed down.

"What does it have to do with me? The great demon king of the demon clan, Tapir, is about to rebel. Do you know the inside story about the Yunling Jedi?" Cui Yu asked.

He felt that Tang Zhou, an old man, must know something inside.

Tang Zhou smiled when he heard this: "If it were anyone else, maybe I really don't know, but I just planted an incarnation next to Tapir Kai, and I have successfully gained Tapir Kai's trust and became Tapir Kai's confidant."

Cui Yu was shocked when he heard this, and his fear of Tang Zhou increased a bit.

This bastard Tang Zhou used his cloning skills to open trumpets everywhere. He was simply the biggest Infernal Affairs in the world. If this guy practices the art of change again... Well, something is wrong! Who said that Tang Zhou could not master the art of change?

Cui Yu suddenly felt a little creepy in his heart.

No wonder Taiping Dao could develop and grow and become a giant that dominated the world. Tang and Zhou dynasties made great contributions.

Tang Zhou was proficient in the art of clones. If he mastered the art of transformation, he would be invincible.

Cui Yu looked at Tang Zhou with his eyes, waiting for Tang Zhou's answer. Tang Zhou did not hide anything: "The human race may be in big trouble soon."

"What big trouble?" Cui Yu asked. He felt that the trouble in Tang Zhou's mouth was referring to the Great Sage of the Ape Demon. However, although the Great Sage of the Ape Demon was strong, he was not unable to restrain himself. Just like the King of Golden Drums, didn't he tell the Great Sage of the Ape Demon that the dog bit the hedgehog and couldn't eat it?

However, Tang Zhou's answer went beyond Cui Yu's expectations. Tang Zhou said unhurriedly: "This matter is also related to the great demon king Tapir. The great demon king obtained a statue in Yunling Jedi. Great Creation, can now be called the number one master of the demon clan in the great wilderness. Tapir is about to challenge the Peacock King and re-establish the order of the demon clan. That tapir has mastered the power of the Yunling Jedi. Once he defeats the Peacock King and unifies the wilderness, he will surely It will break the tacit understanding between humans and monsters that has existed for thousands of years, and they will definitely cross the Great Wall of Bones and enter the hinterland of the human race at all costs."

"I heard people say that Tapir has colluded with the demon sect of the human race, and the Peacock King is afraid that he is in danger. And in the human land of China, I am afraid that no one can be the opponent of the demon king Tapir." Tang Zhou took a breath, and his voice It's full of horror.

"Is Tapir so strong?" Cui Yu was puzzled.

"Tapir is not very strong to begin with, but after he mastered the power of Yunling Jedi, he became incredibly strong. He can overcome all laws and suppress all magical powers." Tang Zhou's voice was serious.

Cui Yu's heart suddenly moved: "Is there any news about Saint Qi Qing?"

Tang Zhou glanced at Cui Yu. Of course he knew the relationship between Cui Yu and Saint Aunt Qi Emotion. Hearing this, he smiled and said: "Saint Aunt Qi Emotion has returned to the Demon Sect."

Cui Yu looked at Tang Zhou with his eyes. Doesn't this old guy also have a clone in the Demon Sect?

As if he sensed Cui Yu's intention, Tang Zhou said with a smile: "Is it worth making a fuss about me having a clone in the Demon Sect?"

What can Cui Yu say?

You have countless clones, and you are justified in having so many clones.

Cui Yu's eyes showed a hint of joy: "As long as it's okay! Just as long as it's okay!"

At this point, Cui Yu suddenly asked: "Tell me, am I the biological son of Saint Qi Qing?"

Cui Yu and Qiqing Shenggu had lived in Lijia Village for so many years, but they could not hide it from people who were interested. Tang Zhou was the first to contact Lijia Village, and he had already found out what happened clearly.

Tang Zhou felt a little numb when he heard this. He pondered for a while and then said: "I think you and Yang Erlang are inseparable. There must be one who is not. But your two younger brothers and sisters must be the biological children of your parents."

Cui Yu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he didn't get the answer he wanted.

But this is not a big deal, just find an opportunity to ask.

Cui Yu finally asked the real question: "Do you have a clone in Dalin Temple?"

Tang Zhou was stunned when he heard this, and then shook his head: "Dalin Temple is too strange for me to penetrate."

Dalin Temple is indeed very unique. It is normal that the Tang and Zhou Dynasties did not penetrate into it.

"Why are you inquiring about Dalin Temple? Do you want to become a monk?" Tang Zhou inquired.

Cui Yu smiled bitterly: "I can't hide the old Confucian scholar's affairs from you, right?"

Tang Zhou was silent when he heard this: "The old Confucian scholar is in big trouble. He can't advance or retreat! He is a pedantic person and cannot listen to anyone's words. Now he has inner demons at work, and he is afraid that he will fall."

Cui Yu was a little unmotivated. Tang Zhou knew that Cui Yu was in a bad mood, so he stopped trying to persuade him. Instead, he brought wine from nowhere and clinked glasses with Cui Yu.

Tang Zhou's wine was good wine, and the faint smell of alcohol rushed directly to his brows. Cui Yu fell drunk in Tang Zhou's yard.

He hadn't drank in years, and he hadn't been drunk in years.

Cui Yu could also tell that Tang Zhou had been very tired recently. He pulled Cui Yu and kept chattering: "Brother Cui Yu, the world is going to be in chaos. As long as the demon king Tapir Qi starts to cause trouble in the wilderness, the demon clan of the wilderness will be destroyed." Falling into civil strife and unable to take care of my human race, China, I will directly rise up and overthrow the Great Zhou Dynasty. The Great Zhou Dynasty is not easy to mess with. Those old guys are extremely difficult to deal with. If I fall, you can help me during the holidays. Bring a jug of wine.”

Through the Heart Monkey, Cui Yu could feel the uneasiness and uneasiness in Tang Zhou's heart, which was the fear of facing the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"You have countless clones, how can you be afraid of the Zhou Dynasty?" Cui Yu asked.

"You don't understand, the Great Zhou Dynasty has heaven!" Tang Zhou took a breath: "Everything under the sky will fall. I am afraid that I will directly become the target of heaven."

Cui Yu patted Tang Zhou, and Tang Zhou held Cui Yu in his arms. The two of them drank wine with each other's arms, and we were very drunk as we walked back and forth.

When Cui Yu woke up again, seven days had passed.

Cui Yujiu woke up, snoring could be heard in his ears, but Tang Zhou was still asleep.

After glancing at Tang Zhou, Cui Yu stood up and walked out of the courtyard. Only when he returned to the Canal Academy, he saw Wang Yi standing in front of the gate with a pale face, looking around.

"Senior brother, why are you in such a hurry?" Cui Yu stopped his escape technique and revealed his figure and asked.

Seeing Cui Yu, Wang Yi was overjoyed and quickly grabbed Cui Yu's hand: "Junior brother, it's bad! Something big happened! Sir, he rushed to Da Qi three days ago and went directly to the door to have a heart-to-heart discussion with the masters of Da Qi. . I was afraid that something might happen to my husband, so I kept looking for you outside, but who knew I couldn’t find you.”

"What???" Cui Yu felt as if he was struck by lightning when he heard this, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The old Confucian scholar went to Da Qi to inquire about the truth?

Didn’t we agree on three months?

Why is it suddenly early?

In the blink of an eye, everything changed.

"I don't know either. It's just that three nights ago, the master stood in the palace, smashed countless utensils, and shouted something like 'Heaven and Earth are unfair' and 'We will never compromise.' Even the master's wife was slapped. Senior Brother Nanbei He was also slapped in the face, and then he got up and went to Da Qi. Now I'm afraid that all the masters in the world have known about it!" Wang Yi's face was pale, and his left arm hung unnaturally, dangling in the air. .

"Who hit him?" Cui Yu could tell at a glance that Wang Yi's arm was broken and was broken by someone.

"It's sir! My wife asked me to stop him. I hugged him and didn't dare to let go. But he broke my arm in anger." Wang Yi's voice was full of bitterness, and his eyes were a little red and swollen.