This kind of idealistic awakening is too rebellious.

As long as you always believe in what is in your heart, your strength will continue to grow.

Unless the faith in his heart is shattered.

But look at the state of Confucianism...

It was almost impossible to shatter his faith.

Just when Yu Mo was in a trance, Zong Ren's screams gradually stopped, and Confucian withdrew his hands and nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, according to what you said, half of the cure is over!" ”

Yu Mo looked at it subconsciously, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Senpai, I mean, two legs, a little bit each..."

"You've healed a leg, but he still can't walk..."

Hearing Yu Mo's words, Confucian Sheng was stunned for a moment: "Then I will scrap his leg and start over?" ”

"No, it will affect your incense."

"The younger generation doesn't cultivate immortals, the younger generation comes."

"Then senior, you will be cured."

"Just right."

Yu Mo shook his head and said in thought.

Confucian Sheng's eyes lit up and he nodded violently.

I have to say that I am too smart as a protector, and I have never deceived myself, and everything I do is working hard for my own incense.

So far, in less than 24 hours, I have already helped myself absorb incense a few times.

Protector...

Move.

But just as the two were talking, Zong Ren stood up from the ground violently, but due to the uncoordinated legs, he fell to the ground again.

But even so, Zong Ren supported the ground at this moment, turned over, and forcibly stood up again.

It looks like a hip-hop dance.

In the end, Zongren Golden Rooster became independent.

"Give me a crutch."

"I feel like I'm in this state where I can go out and do a second mission."

Zong Ren looked at Yu Mo expressionlessly and said lightly.

Yu Mo's eyes were full of amazement when he looked at Zong Ren: "Young man, you are too ruthless..."

"Okay, the second mission, go to the outer city."

"Find a strong man with chains all over his body."

"Let's just say that someone wants to see him."

"It's about time..."

"Hmm..."

"Eight o'clock tonight."

Yu Mo thought seriously for a moment and said slowly.

Zongren's face instantly darkened.

"Are you sure this is the assessment of the heir?"

"This is obviously cannon fodder to death."

Zong Ren's eyes were a little gloomy, and he just looked directly at Yu Mo.

But the smile on Yu Mo's face remained unchanged: "But you don't have a choice." ”

"You can choose not to, I never like to force people."

Listening to Yu Mo's words, Zong Ren took a deep breath.

glanced at the Confucian who was standing behind Yu Mo, there was still the rest of his life outside this room, and time didn't know where it was hidden.

Although this sin city, he also sent in two of his own people in advance.

But those two people...

Forget it, don't mention it.

In front of these guys, they are not even cannon fodder.

"Okay."

In the end, Zong Ren nodded lightly: "Give me a crutch." ”

"No problem."

Yu Mo nodded with a smile, and once again set his eyes on Confucius: "Senior, look, your believers have learned to take the initiative to appeal!" ”

"It's all free incense..."

Confucian Sheng's eyes were unusually bright, and he just stared at Zong Ren directly, looking very satisfied.

Then, Confucius turned around and left the room.

It was about ten minutes before the Confucian returned to the place, still carrying a cane in his hand.

Merely...

Yu Mo looked at the crutches and looked a little weird.

It's familiar.

Looks like I just saw it the other day.

At that time, there was an old man, just on crutches, and said to himself with a smile that he had hugged himself when he was a child.

When talking and chatting, it is full of force.

I didn't expect to be in front of Confucius...

Sure enough, there is still a qualitative gap between the jailer and the prisoner.

Even if this prisoner has reached the peak.

Yu Mo smiled and watched Zong Ren on crutches, limping away from his field of vision.

"Senior, do you think he will run away?"

Yu Mo asked.

Confucian was a little puzzled: "Isn't he a good person?" ”

"And it's to complete the task you assigned, why did you run?"

Looking at the appearance of Confucian Sheng, who was obviously more Taoist than Yu Sheng, Yu Mo seemed to have found the feeling when he was outside the Sin City for a while, and the smile on his face was even stronger.

"No, senior..."

"Some people, although they seem to be good people, still have a seed of evil buried in their hearts."

"This seed can take root and sprout at any time."

"So what we have to do is to let this kind of seed, before it sprouts, die in our hearts."

"Persuade people to be good, lead people forward..."

"That's the greatest thing to do."

"Think about it, a guy who does all kinds of evil, under your earnest temptation, becomes a good person, is this incense more?"

Yu Mo said lightly.

But to the ears of Confucianism, it seems to be the truth!

This person and his own philosophy are so compatible!

Every word he said was perfectly stepped on the line in his heart, which made him particularly useful.

If it weren't for Yu Mo's inability to see that world, he would even feel that Yu Mo was also a person who had a chance to soar.

Pity...

Yumo has immortal wisdom, but no immortality...

For a while, Confucian students looked at Yu Mo's back and was full of regret.

But soon Confucianism came to his senses!

This is more proof of their own philosophy!

The world is false, and only one of you is real.

Therefore, no matter how immortal Yu Mo is, he can't see that world, because he is fake!

Even Yu Mo's appearance was just because of his own thoughts...

In other words, Yu Mo is himself!

It is you who is guiding you and moving forward!

Confucian scholars were enlightened again.

And sitting in the front, he was just bored, trying to find a Jiujue pretending to be Yu Mo, completely unaware that the crazy guy behind him at this time had so many thoughts floating in his mind.

And...

Such an exaggeration.

"After suddenly discovering that for the rest of my life, time is not by my side..."

"The whole person is comfortable."

"Thoughts..."

"Cool!"

Yu Mo couldn't help muttering to himself.