Chapter 192: There is hope for talents
"Me?" Wang Mou pointed to himself and looked at the saint with a shocked expression, "Kong Lao, don't make trouble, just me, what can I do." ”
The sage glanced at Wang Mou meaningfully. "I don't know, I really don't know what you can do, but the hexagram is indeed you, and you are the only one who can save Confucianism. ”
Wang Mou listened to the words of the sage, and his heart was helpless, you let me not know what to do, where can I go to save Confucianism, why don't I go to find that shadow myself, and then tell him that if you want to invade Confucianism, you must step over my body?
The sage also seemed to see the helplessness in Wang Mou's eyes, and sighed, in fact, he also knew that in this case, it was indeed too difficult for a strong man, in fact, he was also very curious, although Wang Mou did have a certain strength, but it was too difficult to say that it would affect the battle situation of his strength.
Could it be that it was actually Wang Mou's master who wanted to save Confucianism? That's not right, if so, the hexagram should show that it should be Wang Mou's master.
So Wang Mou and the saint fell into a very helpless state at this time, and in the face of such a situation, they didn't know what to do.
"That, Elder Kong, take the liberty of asking, is your hexagram really accurate?" Wang Mou asked the sage with some doubts.
"It should be accurate. The sage glanced at Wang Mou and sighed helplessly, "But now after seeing you, I'm not sure if it's accurate, you really can't do anything with your strength." ”
Although this was the truth, Wang Mou still felt a little helpless.
"Well, Elder Kong, do you know anything about the object of threat to Confucianism this time?" Wang Mou finally decided to ask the sage about this question, after all, knowing this information is still the most important.
"To be honest, I don't know much. The sage sighed, "There is definitely a person or magic weapon on the other side who can disturb the heavens, and I can only give an accurate response to the divination on the other side, but now it is clear that there are people from the Middle-earth royal family and some Confucians." ”
Hearing these four words of the Middle-earth royal family, Wang Mou not only collapsed for a while, how could there be a matter of the Middle-earth royal family everywhere recently, if he had met the Middle-earth royal family before, he would feel a little troublesome at most, and now he really has a headache.
There is not only Zhu Qi who can't cross the hurdle between himself and the Middle-earth royal family, but also Zhu Bi, an existence in the middle, although Zhu Bi has said that he wants to break with the Middle-earth royal family, but after all, this is also the place where Zhu Bi was born and raised, if Zhu Bi has no feelings at all, Wang Mou will not believe it.
Wait, the royal family of Middle-earth, and the participation of Confucian people, how does this sound so familiar? Wang Mou suddenly reacted at this time, looked at the sage and said.
"Old Kong, will the person who planned this incident have anything to do with the group of people who murdered Wang Mingyang back then. ”
The sage glanced at Wang Mou, and his eyes were full of appreciation. "Not bad, boy, he is worthy of being the reincarnation of Thirteen, it is very clear at this point, yes, he does have something to do with the group of people who murdered Thirteen at the beginning, but now it has come to the conclusion that this group of people is only a part, but they are only basic personnel, and they have no access to the high-level. ”
Listening to the sage's words, Wang Mou pinched his chin and thought carefully. The group of people who participated in the murder of Wang Mingyang back then was definitely not too small, since this group of people were a group of basic personnel, it proved that this organization was definitely not too small, so there was a certain amount of room for maneuver in this matter.
"Elder Kong, according to what you said, the scale of this organization is definitely not too small, a large organization, there will definitely be discordant voices in it, can we take advantage of this?"
When the sage heard Wang Mou's idea, he couldn't help but exclaim. "Okay, boy, you can actually think of this, just now I saw that you have a familiar past life, so it seems that it should be Liu Wencheng, you really deserve to be the reincarnation of Liu Wencheng, playing conspiracy, as dirty as that guy. ”
"Well, that, Kong Lao, I have the right to praise you for me. Wang Mou scratched his head a little embarrassed, "But Kong Lao, is my method feasible?"
"Well, the feasibility is there, but it is not destined to have any big results, after all, all the members of this organization are organized together with common interests, so it is difficult to break this organization in a short period of time, but it is still okay to play a certain role in harassment, and I will arrange it when I go back." ”
Listening to the sage's words, Wang Mou nodded, it seems that the sage is not such a rigid person, and dirty work like this can be done, so can he be dirtier a little more?
Thinking of this, the sage seemed to see Wang Mou's thoughts, coughed twice and said: "That, Wang Mou, you can make Yin, but you can't make Taiyin, after all, all the people under my hands are orthodox Confucian monks, and they can't do things that are too evil." ”
"Well, I understand. Wang Mou smiled a little embarrassedly, maybe he was too influenced by Liu Wencheng, and now he is ready to do something.
The sage looked at Wang Mou's expression of hard thinking, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Okay, we can't think of anything here, there are some things that we still have to wait until the incident to make the best response, and all preparations before this are empty talk. ”
Wang Mou also nodded when he heard the saint say this, indeed, it was really useless for them to think about it here now.
"By the way, Wang Mou, do you remember those snacks I asked Li Zhuang to bring you?" At this time, the sage suddenly raised his mouth.
Wang Mou didn't know what the sage was doing at this time.
"This box of dim sum is made by me, and I also add some ingredients to it, so that the eater can have the feeling of being possessed by me for a period of time, of course, what I possess is only consciousness, and there is no need to think about the realm or anything. ”
Hearing what the saint said, Wang Mou's eyes suddenly lit up, this is a good treasure, although it is said that he can't get the realm of a saint, but the experience of a saint is enough, which can save his life at a critical moment.
Thinking of this, Wang Mou suddenly had the idea of using the remaining three dim sum as family heirlooms.
The sage glanced at Wang Mou's expression, and knew what he was thinking, and said helplessly.
"Boy, you don't have to think about saving this thing, this is just a box of snacks in the end, and it will only last for a month at most, and after this month, you can only use this as a laxative. ”
"That's right. Wang Mou obviously felt a little sad when he heard this, such a good thing has only a one-month shelf life, of course, this is also on this continent, if it is on the earth, this box of snacks may be able to put Wang Mou to death.
"Okay, kid, my willingness to give you this box of snacks is also my intention to give you this box of snacks just in case, after all, ......" Speaking of this, the sage glanced back at Wang Mingyang, "I don't want to lose this kid of Thirteen again, so, Wang Mou, remember, in case you encounter a situation that you can't handle, don't hesitate, eat this snack directly, and then I will take you away as soon as possible." ”
Wang Mou glanced at the sage and nodded.
The sage sighed, "Okay, Wang Mou will tell you so much today, the effect of this dim sum is almost digested, if you think of anything or want to tell me something, just call my name directly, within the scope of Bailu Academy, but whenever someone calls me, I can feel it." ”
"Ah, Old Kong, you are so powerful, but Old Kong, how many times does this person from Bailu Academy call you a day, aren't you annoyed?" Wang Mou's brain circuit is always a little different from that of normal people, and he can always find some strange places.
"Nonsense, or why do you think I want Confucianists to call me a teacher. The sage gave Wang Mou a blank look.
Hearing the sage's answer, Wang Mou really felt a little helpless, he really didn't expect that this was the reason why Confucianists called sages teachers.
"Alright, you spread the barrier, I'll say a few words to Thirteen. The saint looked at Wang Mingyang outside the barrier, full of love and pity.
In accordance with the instructions of the sage, Wang Mou removed the barrier.
The sage walked to Wang Mingyang's side and patted Wang Mingyang on the shoulder.
"Thirteen, the teacher didn't save you back then, do you blame the teacher?"
"No wonder," Wang Mingyang shook his head, "Thirteen knows that since the teacher doesn't go to save me, there must be a reason not to go, but I am still a little sad that I didn't see the teacher before I died." ”
Listening to Wang Mingyan's words, the saint couldn't hold back any longer, and suddenly became old and tearful, patted Wang Shisan's shoulder and said.
"Thirteen, it's the teacher, I'm sorry for you, I, alas, why did I be such a bastard back then!" the sage said, at this time Wang Moucai felt for the first time that the sage was no longer a saint, but just a simple old man.
Wang 13 couldn't help but face the saint's posture, and cried with the saint, Wang Mou and the others hid aside very interestingly, and did not disturb these two people.
After a long time, the pair of master and apprentice who had not seen each other for a long time separated, and the saint wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "Wang Mou, come over here." ”
"Kong Lao, I'm here. Wang Mou hurriedly stood up and came to the sage's side, "Old Kong, what do you command?" ”
"Anyway, let me live to the realm of heaven and man, please. As he spoke, the saint bowed to Wang Mou.
Wang Mou was suddenly in a hurry by the sage's bow, and hurriedly helped the sage up.
"Don't don't, Kong Lao, where can I stand it now, you want this my life. Wang Mou said with a sad face.
The sage straightened up, patted Wang Mou's shoulder, and turned to look at Wang Mingyang again.
"Thirteen, Wang Mou, I'll go first, it doesn't matter what happens in the future of Confucianism, but it's important for you to live, and there is hope for talents. ”
After speaking, the saint turned into a burst of golden light and dissipated in Wang Mou's inner world, but what Wang Mou and the others didn't notice was that a few points of this burst of golden light penetrated into Wang Mou's body from a very secret corner, but then disappeared.
(To be continued)