Chapter Twenty-Three: Where is Providence?

Tian Ruzi saw that this fake little white-faced boy was quite polite, and he didn't pinch his neck and ask him like he did just now, but after all, Zibin, who had been hidden for many years, was discovered, which was almost equivalent to pronouncing his death sentence, and he was very depressed, although he could kill people, but that had to be enough for a reason, and now it was obvious that the reason was not enough, and after all, Confucianism did not move like the Demon Gate to have a soul-searching Dafa, and the cultivation of Haoran righteousness must be famous, and he could not leave a little demon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info In the end, Tian Confucian could only snort coldly and angrily, asking "Who are you, where did you come from, why are you here, honestly invited, if there is a little falsehood, you will be destroyed."

Xiao Bai's face trembled, but he also knew in his heart that most of this little life had been saved, and he thought, fortunately, it is Taishan Academy, even if he bothered the old-timers, but he would not kill people and search for souls casually, it seems that in the future, my Dazhao royal family will come out to practice, and the first choice is Taishan College. Although there are a lot of twists and turns in my heart, I still replied respectfully, "Qi senior, junior Zhao Prince Zhao Qianhao, studied under Taishan College Jindan period Confucian Guanglin Bachelor, currently practicing in the inner courtyard of Taishan College, and now it is the early stage of foundation building, the purpose of coming here is to verify the historical legend that Sima Yi, the generalissimo of Wei State, jumped off the cliff with soldiers wrapped in quilts, and broke the story of the Shu camp. As the prince of Da Zhao, the younger generation has to learn the art of war, so this time he jumped off the cliff to test, and he didn't want to meet his predecessors here, and if he was offended, he hoped that his seniors would forgive me. ”

Hearing the explanation of the little white face, that is, Prince Da Zhao, Prince Wang Daren was full of admiration. The prince of a country is willing to risk his life in order to prove the art of war, this is obviously a great sign of Mingjun, Mingjun is the representative of the peace of the country and the people, as a Confucian student, seeing such a prince, is undoubtedly very excited, if it is not for the two Confucians of heaven and earth here, they must behave as juniors, otherwise they are simply excited to come directly to get to know the prince well. Tian Ruzi saw the unconcealable excited expressions on the faces of Wang Daren and Wang Zibin, and thought to himself, could this be another story of a woman disguised as a man to meet friends, and then fall in love with friends? The identity of Prince Da Zhao cannot be destroyed, I am afraid that this is the beginning of a relationship with Zibin, in case something happens to the two of them in the future, Zibin realizes that the prince is actually a woman's identity, then it is really certain to die. No matter who is the emperor, even if it is Mingjun, once people have no children under their knees, it will inevitably cause ****, and the first person to find out is almost certain to die, is it really the will of heaven? What our senior brothers did before has been in the calculation of the heavenly way? I'm afraid it's really the case, but I don't know if the later Wang Lung and Ren'er have been calculated, the will of the heavenly way is very complicated, the more unpredictable I become, I'm afraid this will be a series of layouts, but I don't know how many heavenly intentions there are, what is the will of heaven.

Di Ruzi walked over with a cloudy face, obviously he didn't react well to the sudden situation. He walked to Tian Ruzi's side, looked at Prince Da Zhao, and transmitted the sound to Tian Ruzi, senior brother, this is probably a killing game against Zibin, what do you think? Tian Ruzi was thinking about what the will of heaven was, and when he received the transmission from the earth Ruzi, he frowned, and responded, I'm afraid it's more than that, junior brother, don't forget, after saving Zibin, I have experienced the red dust refining my heart, and you have successfully advanced directly in the mountains, and you have not contacted outsiders, I am afraid that Wang Long and Ren'er will be involved in this. Di Confucius obviously understood and agreed with Tian Confucian's speculation, and replied, I am afraid that this is the case, and there may be a deeper meaning, with Wang Long's actions, it is obvious that he does not want Ren'er to cultivate, but as a father, why don't you want his son to enter the Supreme Dao? I just met you and Ren'er's mother and son together, when I read Wang Lung's letter, I felt a little wrong, but I didn't think much about it, now it seems that it is obvious that there is more than one Zibin in the providence, Zibin has already entered the killing game, what about Ren'er, is it that Tiandao still wants to erase Ren'er? Tian Confucian's face became more and more gloomy, obviously thinking of the three classics of Confucianism that he had told Wang Daren, thinking that this way of heaven was really a little bit possible to wipe out Zibin and then erase Wang Lung's father and son, otherwise how could he meet Wang Lung so coincidentally, and how could he coincidentally take Wang Daren to see the sunrise when he mentioned the Three Classics of Confucianism, you must know that as an artifact in the human world to maintain order in the world, even ordinary Jindan period monks, they don't know their existence, but how tall the will of heaven is, why set up a bureau to erase these innocent little people?

The two Confucians of heaven and earth were transmitting the sound, but the Tai Confucian came over at some point, and said to the two of them, Uncle Shi, please go over quickly and without delay! The two were stunned at the same time, and then shook their heads at the same time, but they understood a little, the uncle of the god transformation period obviously knew what was happening here, and understood the will of heaven, so he hurriedly told the two of them to leave, so as not to get into trouble, the will of heaven is not so easy to disobey, and it is not something that the two little ants in the infancy stage can interfere with. The two had no choice but to go back and ask their uncle for their guilt. Tian Ruzi looked at Wang Zibin and Wang Daren, and then at Prince Zhao, and could only frown and say, you talk first, we have to leave in advance. After saying that, he disappeared in place, and the earth Ruzi shook his head again, and also disappeared, Tai Ruzi looked at the three people in front of him, and also shook his head helplessly, turned around and disappeared.

In a library-like cave in Taishan College, an old man meditates with his eyes closed on a futon, and there are eight futons in front of him, of which from right to left, the first three are empty, and there are five people left, these five people are none other than the eight Confucians of heaven and earth, except for the Heavenly Confucian, the Earth Confucian, and the Tai Confucian, who went to call them, are all meditating with their eyes closed. Suddenly, three figures flashed, and the three Confucian sons of heaven and earth appeared on the three futons, the Tai Confucian closed his eyes and meditated, and the Heavenly Confucian and the Earth Confucian knelt on the futon, kowtowed at the same time, and said in unison, "Disciple, Heavenly (Earth) Confucianism is guilty, please punish the uncle." The old man sitting on the futon in the center closed his eyes and did not answer, still meditating leisurely, while the two Confucians of heaven and earth have always maintained a kneeling posture and did not dare to move. After a full stick of incense, the old man in the center suddenly opened his eyes, and two golden rays of light shot out from his eyes and shot directly into the bodies of Heavenly Confucius and Earth Confucius, and slowly spoke, "I have laid a primordial spirit mark on each of you to defend yourself, but now that I am in my heyday, how to use it has also been passed on to you, you two should be good at yourself from now on, don't fight the idea of the will of the Heavenly Dao, don't play your own little abacus in front of the will of the Heavenly Dao, remember to remember!" The disciple is guilty, and Uncle Xie is not punished. After saying that, the two also sat on the futon and meditated, the difference was that they did not close their eyes.