He Qi rejected the two true inheritances in a row, not to put them cheaply, but to feel that those two inheritances were a big pit, and if he really jumped in, the gains would outweigh the losses.

Fa Confucianism should be jealous and hateful, have a mission in his body, and worry about his life sooner or later.

Hongru is difficult to get the Tao, He Qi is romantic, if you want to become Hongru, you must violate your nature, and He Qi never planned to be the number one horse boy for anyone.

After the second refusal, the cloth cloth old Xiu waited for a while, and then read:

"Young man, the old man has four Confucian cultivation of the true tradition, each of which can be proved to become an immortal, young man, you are fresh and handsome, graceful, and famous for his moral reputation, the old man will teach you the inheritance of Confucianism, you have this inheritance, after becoming an immortal, you must be Ya Confucian, conform to the will, govern the three realms, worship etiquette, inspire humanity, and shepherd all races, your task is to establish a life for the people, and the young man is willing to take this mission and get this inheritance!"

Well, everything is the same as just now, this guy has to repeat it, after the third refusal, he will change it!

He Qi didn't say a word, just like once again putting his weakness on the line, and officially said goodbye to Hongru!

"Young man! The old man has four true Confucian cultivation, each of which can be proved to become an immortal, young man, you are blessed and wise, the seven tricks are exquisite, and you can become a complete talent, the old man will teach you the inheritance of Confucianism, you have this inheritance, after becoming an immortal, you can escape the Three Realms, you can mediate creation, you can reverse yin and yang, you can move the stars and change the fight, you can return to the sky and return to the sun, you have this inheritance, it is to continue to learn from the saints. ”

Mediating and creating, reversing yin and yang, moving stars and changing buckets, and returning to heaven and sun are all great magical powers.

Of course, He Qi was envious, but the words of Confucianism were not credible, they were used to bragging and boasting, and their poems were always exaggerated and compared.

When mortals see a larger waterfall, they write "It is suspected that the Milky Way falls for nine days", a waterfall can be compared with the Nine Heavens Milky Way, he is not afraid of blowing you to death, where is this?

In short, if you are a Confucian cultivator, there is too much water, so you have to listen to it and feel the artistic conception.

The reality may be much lower than you think. And he can also evolve the five elements of his own phaseless true element, so there is no need to repeat this specialty that he has.

He Qi excused himself and said: "I am stupid by nature, I am afraid of slow reactions, I can't afford to carry the burden of going to the saint to continue learning, I am afraid that the tiger will not become an anti-dog, senior, you can help me change it!"

"Young man, the old man has four Confucian cultivation true traditions, each of which can be proved to become immortals, young man, you are blessed and wise, the seven tricks are exquisite, and you can become a complete talent, the old man will teach you the inheritance of Confucianism, you have this inheritance, after becoming an immortal, you can escape the Three Realms, you can mediate creation, reverse yin and yang, move the stars and change the bucket, and return to the sky and return to the sun, you have this inheritance, which is to continue to learn from the saints."

He Qi picked off his ears with his fingers in boredom, and only after listening to it for the second time felt that his ears were calloused, and this obsession had to be read again before it could be transferred to the next inheritance.

"It's all said, I don't learn!"

"Young man, the old man has four Confucian cultivation true traditions, each of which can be proved to become immortals, young man, you are blessed and wise, the seven tricks are exquisite, and you can become a complete talent, the old man will teach you the inheritance of Confucianism, you have this inheritance, after becoming an immortal, you can escape the Three Realms, you can mediate creation, reverse yin and yang, move the stars and change the bucket, and return to the sky and return to the sun, you have this inheritance, which is to continue to learn from the saints."

"I really don't want to learn!

There was a long dead silence, this time the cloth clothes Lao Xiucai didn't speak so quickly, He Qi felt that something was wrong, so at this moment, Lao Xiucai opened his mouth again, he spoke at the same speed, and said slowly.

"Young man! The old man has four true traditions of Confucianism, each of which can prove to become an immortal, young man, you look at the wolf Gu, evil by nature, not a good person, there is a heroic posture of turning over your hands for the clouds and covering your hands for the rain, you have to remember this inheritance, the road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high. ”

This doesn't seem to have a mission, but it sounds a little wrong.

"What should we pay attention to in the inheritance of the evil Confucianism of the predecessors! There is also the fact that it is not evil, it becomes evil for the sake of practicing your exercises, it is evil for the sake of evil, this is inferior, or you can talk about the advantages of the inheritance of the Confucianism. ”

The old Xiucai in cloth clothes only said to himself: "The old man's evil art contains the evil thoughts of my life, it prevents me from attaining the Tao, no one can learn this evil art, no one can practice it, I will first give you the spirit of the Tao evil spirit, protect your mind, and when you do evil in the future, you can also keep your nature, so as not to lose yourself and become a demon without your own consciousness." ”

A light breeze flew from the cloth-clothed old Xiucai and swept over He Qi's face.

"I don't feel it, I don't feel it at all, I don't have a trace of evil breath, and I don't have a trace of Haoran justice, it's like an ordinary breeze, I don't even have spiritual power, the most outrageous thing is that the wind blows through my face and blows to the back, even if it's really extraordinary, I don't know how much I absorbed?"

I don't think there is one-tenth, is there one percent of it is a bit mysterious, and it blows away before I have time to take a deep breath.

Before he had time to think about it, the old Xiucai in cloth pointed out a piece of blue rune and flew out towards He.

......

Immortal realm, a mysterious immortal realm.

On the top of a verdant mountain peak more than a thousand feet high, in the mist of aura, there is a small thatched cottage, the morning sun is shining, through the verdant pines and cypresses, an old Confucian with extraordinary bearing in the grass hall splashes ink on a large piece of paper, and a black ink dragon jumps on the paper.

On the rice paper in the square inch, there is nothing except the ink dragon, a large blank space, just right, although the background is empty, but at a glance, it seems that the ink dragon is like a giant pillar of optimus, meandering in the clouds and mist.

"Okay, okay, I have been painting dragons for 10,000 years, and I only comprehend the essence today, and when I click on the dragon's eyes, this ink dragon can break through the paper. The man said to himself, very satisfied with the painting.

When he was happy, this person frowned, and he was busy pinching his fingers with his left hand, and suddenly his expression was overjoyed, and he was so excited that he was at a loss, "I have been waiting for half a life, and I can't imagine that I will finally wait for the Confucian inheritance." ”

"The Spring and Autumn Divine Brush Breaks the Universe" The old Confucian calmly chanted, with a wave of the brush, a crack was drawn in the void space in front of him, and then he chanted: "The Tao Dynasty Li Zombie Inheritance".

When He Qi was secretly vigilant about the flying glowing spirit pattern, suddenly there was another old Confucian in front of him.

The mortal realm, the spirit realm and the immortal realm, the power of the interface makes it impossible for ordinary true immortals to shuttle through the Three Realms at will, even if the strength before the rebirth is not enough to descend a doppelganger or split soul to the spirit realm at will, even if it is only for a short time and a half, let alone cast a clone to the hundreds of millions of mortal realms very accurately.

"Xiaoyou, the Confucian inheritance comes with a glorious mission, you can't do this, so the old man will do it for you!"

Lao Ru waved his hand, and the Qingying rune flew directly into his body, and then the old Ru and Lao Xiucai who suddenly came out did not move, and He Qi couldn't see that there was any connection between the two, and there was no slightest fluctuation in the spirit.

(End of chapter)