Dao fruit.

Speeding all the way, at an extremely fast speed, the old man brought Tian Zhun to a mountain.

This mountain is not too high, not a famous mountain, but it is not far from the east, and it is the only way to go to Xingjing. There are pavilions on the mountain, and occasionally literati hang around and write poems here.

However, when the old man came here, he did not climb the mountain, but walked around the mountain, walking with strange steps, rising and falling, following a certain rhythm.

Snapped!

Not long after, a huge rock at the foot of the mountain loosened and made a soft noise. The old man immediately found the right moment, stepped over and stepped on the rock.

Swish!

The stone turned over, and the old man and Tian Zhun suddenly disappeared.

In the dark, dank crypt, the light was dim, and the air was filled with the smell of putrefaction and decay.

Holding Tian Zhun in his arms, the old man walked cautiously in it, and continued to go deeper. His eyes were flickering with green light, obviously pouring real energy into them, so that he could distinguish things in the dark environment.

The eyes are fragile and hard to bear. However, for those who practice martial arts, their muscles, bones and blood vessels are exhausted. Although they can't move their energy into their eyes at the beginning, as their physical fitness improves, their ears and eyes become clearer and their vision is naturally sensitive. They can see things even in dimly lit places. , like this old man, pouring true energy into the eyes can make the eyes see black as white.

L.

In the crypt, water dripped from time to time, and the sound was clear and crisp, matching the footsteps of the old man, and walking, it came to an end.

At the end of the crypt, there was a man wearing coarse cloth and straw sandals sitting impressively. This man had white beard and hair, and his face was full of wrinkles.Skinny and bony, due to sitting cross-legged for a long time, the bones of the body are slightly deformed.

Hearing the sound, the man slowly opened his eyes.His eyes were pitch black, with no whites or pupils visible, like two pools of abyss.

"Meng Huaqin, why are you here?"

The man glanced at the person who came and called out a name. His voice was very soft and hoarse. If he didn't pay attention to listen, he couldn't hear clearly at all.

The old man holding Tian Zhun immediately said respectfully: "I have seen Mr. Xu Shou, this disciple is here. I am here to ask for help. I want to ask Mr. Xu to treat this child." His name.It was Meng Huaqin.

While speaking, he put Tian Zhun on the ground.

At this moment, Tian Zhun was twitching all over.There were wounds all over his body, but there was a cyan light radiating from the wounds, obviously being forcibly held down by Meng Huaqin's true essence, to prevent the blood from flowing and preserve the vitality.

The person who was praised as the old man looked down at Tian Zhun, with inexplicable mood in his dark eyes, and finally said in a low voice: "This person has been invaded by the Confucian spirit, and he has evil thoughts, and his foundation has been shaken, so he fell into such a situation. You want Save him? But this person has violated the doctrine, and he will die if he dies."

Meng Huaqin hurriedly said: "Please keep the old Mingjian, this Tian must come from the Tian family, and he is quite talented among the younger generation. It is the first time to travel, and it is normal to have a deviation in mood. save!"

Xu Shoulao glanced at him, and said lightly: "Since you have abandoned us, why do you need to turn to an old-fashioned person? Even if you are studying the mechanism, you have the real essence after all, and you want to save him , it’s not too difficult.”

Meng Huaqin said: "Even if we can help him, but destroy his foundation, it is tantamount to cutting off the way forward."

Hearing this, Xu Shou shook his head: "You'd better go, the person who left the Confucian spirit is sensing here, although I can confuse it for a moment, making it difficult to determine the direction, but it will always leave troubles behind." , now fewer and fewer people are willing to inherit the teachings, and the old cannot return to the ruins before the people who will belong to the will of heaven."

Hearing these words, Meng Huaqin frowned, then gritted his teeth, and said suddenly: "If the old man is willing to help, after ten years, the disciple is willing to inherit this place!"

"Oh?" Xu Shou let out a sigh, and took a look at Meng Huaqin, "It's rare for you to have such an idea, but after all, this kid did his own crime, why do you need to beg for him?"

After making a decision, Meng Huaqin calmed down instead, and replied after hearing the words: "This matter happened because of my disciples, and nothing can be blamed on righteousness."

"Okay," Xu Shoulao looked at Meng Huaqin for a few moments, and nodded, "The old man has nothing to say. You carry him over. My legs are rotten and I can't move."

"Yes." Meng Huaqin nodded, and moved Tian Zhun to Xu Shoulao, who took advantage of the situation to observe Tian Zhun's complexion and expression.

Tian Zhun's body couldn't stop bouncing, his face was gloomy, and his whole body showed manic and chaotic mood swings.

Inhaling slightly, Xu Shoulao's dark eyes seemed to be shining, and then he slowly raised his hand, his arm trembling.

The simple movement of raising his hand seemed to exhaust all the strength in his whole body. After about a cup of tea, the skinny hand tremblingly landed on Tian Zhun's forehead.

Afterwards, Xu Shoulao trembled violently, and a mighty mental wave rose from his body. In this wave, there was a huge spirit, which was similar to the power of the order of heaven and earth, but it was extremely weak and monotonous. , and mixed with a strong desire for the people!

As soon as this spirit came out, Meng Huaqin held his breath, feeling the artistic conception, showing longing and unwillingness, mixed with a trace of regret.

At this time, Xu Shoulao said a word in a low and hoarse voice——

"The world is unrighteous, and the princes forcefully conquer..."

As soon as these words came out, the vigorous spirit immediately separated into a cloud, and penetrated into Tian Zhun's body.

………………

"Help! Help! Help!"

In the illusion, Tian Zhun was running as hard as he could. At this moment, he was completely naked, and he was extremely embarrassed. There were wounds all over his body, and there was not a piece of intact skin. The blood covered the body surface, and the conjunctiva had solidified.

The pain of the wound made him scream, and the rapid running also caused his physical strength to drop rapidly, and his whole body's spirit dropped, with a feeling of lethargy, as if he would fall to the ground and die suddenly at any time.

Behind him, there is a group of dark clouds, but one can tell it carefully, the cloud is not made of mist and water vapor, but a dense group of organmen, each of whom is waving a sharp knife in his hand , chasing Tian Zhun with a murderous look, that fierce aura.Just sensing it from a distance is enough to make people tremble with fear, feeling like the sky is falling apart.

At this moment, a sentence came from the sky——

The world is injustice.The feudal lords march!

The voice was like thunder, booming, condensed into words in the air, bursting out with surging spirit!

In an instant, the chaotic illusion was shaken and stagnated for an instant!

The next moment, these eight characters collapsed and turned into a series of words——

Those who are rulers and ministers are disrespectful and loyal, fathers and sons and brothers are unkind, filial piety and younger brothers are chaste and good, and being upright is not stronger than listening and governing... This begins.So the world is in chaos.

Why is this so?

They all use doubts about the existence and non-existence of ghosts and gods.It is not clear that ghosts and gods can reward the virtuous and punish the violent.

……

Such a text.All kinds of confusion are attributed to not believing in the existence of ghosts and gods, and not knowing that there are rewards and punishments somewhere!

Every word has sound.When it was heard in Tian Zhun's ears, he immediately felt something, stopped his pace, and calmed down.

Immediately, the illusion changed, and the organs tended to dissipate.

"In the dark, there are ghosts and gods watching the changes of the heaven and the earth, rewarding the good and punishing the evil!" At the end, Tian Zhun said such a sentence, and his body released light.The panic on his face dissipated, replaced by a look of enlightenment.

"Yes! This is my state of mind, and all of this is my nightmare. As long as I am firm in my heart, I won't suffer anymore! I can turn my back on me!"

With this thought, his figure suddenly grew taller, and the thought radiated out, tending to spread throughout the illusion, as if he had become the emperor here!Take charge of the universe!

This Tian Zhun is actually going to take control of the illusion!

Once successful, you can get out of the illusion immediately!

at this time.

Deep in Tian Zhun's heart, there was a word——

The people of the region don't use the boundaries of the frontier, the country doesn't use the danger of mountains and streams, and the power of the world doesn't use the benefits of military revolution.

After these three sentences appeared, Tian Zhun's home court advantage was shattered, and the illusion began to change again, shaking. Tian Zhun let out a muffled snort, and the enlightened expression on his face disappeared instantly, turning into panic.

Immediately afterwards, another spiritual word came from the sky——

"The light of ghosts and gods should not be a vast lake in the secluded area, mountains, forests and deep valleys, the light of ghosts and gods must be known!"

"Punishment by ghosts and gods should not be for the rich and powerful. If you are brave and powerful, with strong armor and sharp soldiers, the punishment of ghosts and gods will definitely win!"

The two sentences in succession turned into a firm and resolute belief, which fell into Tian Zhun's heart, making him strengthen himself immediately, with a firm look on his face!

But immediately, another sentence came out from the bottom of my heart——

"Moral support from many, scant support!"

The sound was deafening, and Tian Zhun's heart was firmly broken in an instant!

After all, this firmness is fake. It is simulated by external force and hypnotized. How can it be tough?

When his firmness was broken, Tian Zhun panicked and even felt a sense of sadness. Until now, he still can't see that his state of mind has become a battlefield for others to fight. When someone else's thought comes, he will immediately rise up. Correspondingly, he boasted that he was extremely talented, but now even his thoughts are being manipulated in the palm of his hand. This is even more unacceptable than killing him directly!

But even though he knew it in his heart, when the two spirits clashed, he couldn't help but fell into it.

However, gradually, the spirit of the Yasheng article that Qiu Yan kept in his heart was continuously mobilized and wiped out one after another!

These spirits, like seeds, were planted in Tian Zhun's heart by Qiu Yan. They don't have a consciousness to preside over them. They can only fight against changes in the outside world, so they can't mobilize the order of heaven and earth, and can only exist in people's hearts.

And the spirit from Xu Shoulao also cannot mobilize the order of heaven and earth, but it seems to contain a certain order in itself, which is constantly enriched in Tian Zhun's heart and obliterates the spirit of sages.

Outside, veteran Xu Shou stroked Tianzhun's forehead, remained silent, and suddenly sighed: "The Confucianists are indeed very talented, and they can apply the spirit of sages to such an extent. Think of me... eh? No! It's not just the spirit of Confucianism!"

As he was talking, his complexion suddenly changed, and his eyes, which were pitch-black without light, released a radiance!

"This is……"

boom!

Tian Zhun's body shook suddenly, presenting an artistic conception of revealing, standardizing, and formulating!

While he was surprised, Qiu Yan, who was sitting cross-legged in the Dongdu Inn, also felt it, and frowned suddenly.

"Who did those two people invite to take action? They actually forcibly wiped out the spirit of the sages without using the order of heaven and earth, so that the spirit of the Legalists was revealed! What kind of method is this? We must find out!"

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