Chapter 953: The Ghost Lingers

The Buddha chimed in and said, "What the Confucian saint said is extremely true, as long as it is not a saint to make a move, the amulet given to you by the Confucian saint is enough to deal with the vast majority of crises." ”

The Tongtian Sword Lord answered: "What this seat is more concerned about is, who should come out next to challenge?"

The Buddha replied: "Naturally, it is my turn to appear in the Buddha Gate, Maitreya, Jizang, Guanyin, the three of you are ready, and then the three of you will go to challenge." ”

Maitreya and the three of them clasped their hands together and said, "Amitabha, return to the world-honored one, we have already prepared and can set off at any time." ”

The Buddha nodded and said: "The three of you come forward, and this seat will bless the three of you with a mudra, which is similar to the amulet given by the Confucian saint." ”

"If the three of you are not Lin Zezhuang's opponents, when you will be in danger, this handprint will save the lives of the three of you. ”

The three of Maitreya put their hands together and bowed: "Disciple, thank the World Venerable for giving the Dharma." ”

The Buddha waved his hand and said, "Let's go." ”

"No"

The three of Maitreya responded in unison and went to the camp of Western Qin.

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In the camp of the Western Qin, Zhuang Zhou rushed into the camp of the main general where Lin Ze was, picked up the teacup on the table, drank it in one gulp, and exclaimed: "It's not hot or cold, it tastes very good, it's really good tea." ”

Lin Ze answered with a smile on his face: "Congratulations to Senior Brother for achieving the good story of "Wen Cha Retiring Confucianism", which has been famous and powerful through the ages. ”

"Wen Cha retreats from Confucianism?" Zhuang Zhou was stunned when he heard this, and then said with a wry smile: "If the junior brother lets the Confucian sage listen to this, it will be complicated again." Confucianism has Confucian saints in charge, how can it be easily repulsed?"

Lin Ze said disapprerovantly: "Senior brother, why should you be arrogant, just a scene of senior brother's might, junior brother, I can see it clearly, what about Confucianism, it's not that there is no way to take senior brother?"

"Otherwise, the senior brother would have just contradicted and even mocked the Confucian saint, and he would have been suppressed by turning his hands over a long time ago. ”

Zhuang Zhou said solemnly: "Senior brother said cautiously, it was only Confucianism that was at fault before, and the Confucian sage took care of face, so it was inconvenient to make a big move, otherwise, senior brother, I could only run away." ”

Lin Ze added seven points of tea to Zhuang Zhou's cup, and said with a teasing expression: "Yes, yes, senior brother is not afraid to go all over the world, even the saints are in awe of your integrity, and dare not be cruel to you." ”

This kind of talk is completely nonsense, if it weren't for Zhuang Zhou's half-foot stepping into the realm of the saint, his own life-saving ability is first-class, and even the saint finds it tricky, just with his sneer at the Confucian saint, how can he return to the camp unharmed?

If it were someone else, even if it was a powerhouse in the third realm of heaven and man, it was estimated that the Confucian saint would remove a layer of skin.

Zhuang Zhou glanced at Lin Ze, ignored him, and drank tea there to cultivate his mood.

After a while, Lin Ze suddenly said: "If anyone comes to challenge again, Senior Brother and I will stay in the camp with peace of mind, don't pay attention to it casually." ”

Zhuang Zhou was puzzled when he heard this: "Why?"

Lin Ze pointed to the top of Zhuang Zhou's head and said, "Didn't Senior Brother sense the loss of his own luck? If Senior Brother has been fighting with the Third Realm of Confucianism, Buddhism, Heaven and Man for a long time, it will hinder him from going further on the Great Road. ”

"Senior brother is only half a step away from the realm of saints, and he should be at ease and enlightened, get out of the cage as soon as possible, and be further at ease. ”

Zhuang Zhou sighed slightly and said, "How difficult is it to be promoted to a saint? Whether there is such a fate or not, it has long been predestined, and it is not inevitable. ”

"As for the loss of luck, compared to the junior brother, what is the loss of this bit of luck by the senior brother?"

"Senior brother doesn't have to feel guilty, you have sacrificed a lot for the Dao Palace, since senior brother has this ability, he should try his best to clear the obstacles for you. ”

When Lin Ze heard this, he didn't know what to say for a while, so he had to persuade him: "Some consumption can be avoided, and there is no need for senior brother to sacrifice himself." ”

Zhuang Zhou smiled and said: "This is natural, I'm not a fool, how can I not understand this?"

As soon as Zhuang Zhou's words fell, a loud voice came from outside the camp: "Buddhism Maitreya, led the same door Jizang and Guanyin, came to meet Lin Ze, the Mandate of Heaven, and I hope to see each other." ”

Zhuang Zhou stood up suddenly, his face darkened, and he said angrily: "This is not endless?"

Lin Ze's performance was very calm: "The longer the mandate of heaven stays in the hands of the junior disciple, the farther away from the Buddha and the Confucian saint will be from the transcendence opportunity." The disciples made several moves, but they didn't have much impact on the junior brother and me, and now this attitude is probably anxious. ”

"Senior brother doesn't have to worry too much, just ignore it, after a while, they don't have any gain, and they will naturally retreat. ”

"What the junior brother said is reasonable," Zhuang Zhou heard this, the anger in his heart disappeared, and he sat back in his seat and drank tea with peace of mind.

Outside the camp, Maitreya continued to shout: "Where is the Mandate of Heaven Lin Ze, please show up and see it." If you can't see Your Excellency, the poor monk will feel uneasy. ”

Jizo even threatened: "If Your Excellency doesn't come out, don't blame the poor monk for doing some tricks." ”

When Zhuang Zhou heard this, a trace of black gas flashed on his face, and he was a little nervous.

Seeing this, Lin Ze hurriedly stopped: "Senior brother don't pay attention to it, let him go." ”

Zhuang Zhou just wanted to respond, but heard a chanting sound resounding throughout the camp.

In Zhuang Zhou's perception, under the influence of the sound of scriptures, countless Western Qin soldiers made abnormal moves.

Some people covered their heads and rolled on the ground, some felt itchy all over their bodies and scratched and didn't listen, and some laughed wildly and scurried around the camp.

Lin Ze dropped the teacup heavily and walked outside the camp without saying a word, but was blocked by Zhuang Zhou at the door first.

I saw Zhuang Zhou say with a serious face: "I'll go." ”

Lin Ze just shook his head: "Their goal is me, and I shouldn't bother my senior brother." ”

Zhuang Zhou couldn't deny it: "Senior brother now represents the Dao Palace, how can you bear it alone? ”

"Senior brother rest assured, the three Buddhists were hit hard not long ago, and their strength has dropped a lot like the three Confucians, and it doesn't take much effort for the senior brother to deal with the three of them. ”

Lin Ze pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "But one can be two and three, if necessary, the junior brother should kill one more person, the junior brother will not believe it, the Confucianism of Buddhism is full of people who are not afraid of death." ”

Zhuang Zhou shook his head and said, "Senior brother must not have this idea, it is not a good thing to lose too much luck." ”

Sensing that more and more Western Qin soldiers were affected by the sound of chanting, Zhuang Zhou said decisively: "Senior brother continues to make tea, I will come when I go." ”

After saying this, Zhuang Zhou ran to the gate of the camp.

When the three Maitreya saw Zhuang Zhou appear, the chanting stopped abruptly.

I only heard Maitreya take the initiative to ask: "Dare to ask Zhuang Sheng, where is the Mandate of Heaven?"

Zhuang Zhou said coldly: "Uncle Zhuang." ”

After speaking, Maitreya was stunned and brazenly attacked.

A thousand-zhang kun appeared in the air, and a divine dragon swung its tail and slapped towards the three of Maitreya.

The three of Maitreya hurriedly resisted.

After a while, Zhuang Zhou looked at the three Maitreya who were vomiting blood with an ugly face, and was shrouded in a Buddha light, which disappeared in front of his eyes.

The ancestors of the Confucian Holy Buddha later made a move to pull the bias, which was really annoying.

Zhuang Zhou took a deep breath, and a colorful butterfly conjured out of his palm and flew towards the direction of the Dao Palace.

Zhuang Zhou didn't want to disturb the Taoist saint, as the so-called teacher has something, and the disciple obeys his work, how can he go against the grain and bother the teacher in everything?

But at the moment, it is really helpless, although his cultivation is higher than the third realm of ordinary heaven and man, he can deal with the three saints is really powerful, if the Taoist saint does not come forward, he will only continue to fall into the disadvantage, and even as Lin Ze said, he will be consumed to death by Buddhism and Confucianism.

In order to avoid the tragic consequences, Zhuang Zhou still asked his teacher for help, but he didn't know if the teacher would come after receiving the letter.

After doing this, Zhuang Zhou took a deep look in the direction of Yangzhai City, and turned around and entered the Western Qin camp.