Chapter 180: The Death of Wuchenzi
Xiaomeng looked at Wu Chenzi and Yan Lu, and helped him with his forehead. You can continue to do it. Then I will see how you die. If you cheat Ying Zheng, he doesn't know. Anyway, Yan Lu will always go to Guanzhong with you, and it depends on how you end up.
"How come the novelist's Xianyu is here?" Yan Lu looked at Wu Chenzi and asked.
Wu Chenzi sighed and said, "You all underestimated the novelists. They already knew the fifth day of human decree and forced them into it. I couldn't kick it away, so I had to let him join in."
Yan Lu frowned. Confucianism did not find Taoism's fifth day human Taoism order. The novelist actually found it, and it could forcefully insert it so that Taoism could not kick it away. They had to re-evaluate the power of the novelist. As expected, the various schools of thought that were not dead are not simple things.
"What is Xianyu doing now?" Yan Lu asked again. He had only heard of this novelist and had never seen it.
"Salted fish, just like his name, help me raise a cat." Wu Chenzi said.
"When did you raise a cat?" Yan Lu was stunned. What is the situation in Taoism? The novelist's big head helps you raise a cat, and the famous famous master helps you see the mountain gate. You are going to fly.
Wu Chenzi was silent for a while before saying, "I was chased by the three elders of the famous masters and there was also a Beiluo Master Sect tracking, so I came here."
"Are you talking about the three twin brothers of the famous family?" Yan Lu frowned and asked. He shouldn't have kept his hand at that time, so he left them directly. As the masters of all the schools of thought, he actually wanted to break a road for his own selfishness. Damn it.
"Have you met them?" Wu Chenzi was a little surprised when he looked at Yan Lu. Is Yan Lu so fierce? He can survive by playing the three mid-stage gods by himself?
Yan Lu nodded and told him about the three famous masters and the moon god meeting with the three famous masters and joining forces with the farmer to deal with the three people severely.
"You mean Shao Siming is there too?" Wu Chenzi was stunned. Is Shao Siming ruined by himself? He also learned to cause trouble and run away.
Yan Lu nodded, but your focus is not right, should you pay attention to the result of the three famous masters?
"What's going on with you and the Moon God?" Wu Chenzi asked. This was what he was most curious about. He just wanted to make trouble on a whim, but why did the two of them get together?
"The word "fate" is wonderful." Yan Lu rarely made a move, mainly because he didn't know how to explain it, but he didn't want his old friend to be disappointed? That was why he gave an ambiguous answer.
Wu Chenzi nodded? Didn’t ask, it’s hard for honest officials to make up for family matters? Leave them to solve the problem by themselves.
Returning to Shiziju? Xianyu was helping Beiluo Shimen to comb his hair, looking like a cat slave? He glanced at Yan Lu, and then looked at Wu Chenzi, who was hinting at him in a crazy look. I instantly understood that Wu Chenzi was making trouble again? He returned his self-righteous look.
"Confucian Yan Lu met Senior Xianyu." Yan Lu looked at Xianyu and bowed.
"The moon god in Yin and Yang family has met Senior Xianyu." The moon god also bowed.
Xianyu looked at Yan Lu and Yue Shen and nodded. Confucianism did not see their novelists. Confucianism believed that they were Yangchun Baixue and the novelists were Xialiba people? So he ignored Yan Lu? Continue to pet cats.
Yan Lu was a little embarrassed, and he also knew that this was passed down from Confucian ancestors. The two families could not do it together and could not talk together. It was really like what I said, "I heard about each other and never had any contact with each other."
What did the moon god want to say when he looked at Xianyu's rude look? But Yan Lu stopped him with a look.
"Novelists and Confucians have always disliked each other." Xiaomeng explained to the moon god.
It’s okay to have Yan Lu come. If Fu Nian comes, it’s probably possible to fight. Otherwise, how could so many masters die every day in Guanzhong? It’s just that the grudges of ancestors are passed down? The sutras are in conflict, and they are also called Taoist struggle? It’s okay if we don’t meet each other? The world is separated from each other? Now we meet together, and there is really only one who can survive.
"Why did you suddenly turn into a Taoist path?" Yan Lu asked as he looked at Wu Chenzi.
Wu Chenzi glanced at everyone, didn't say anything, and took Yan Lu to the hill outside Hongli Village. Xiaomeng also knew that there were some things Wu Chenzi didn't want to tell her, so she didn't follow her. Seeing that Xiaomeng didn't go, the moon god also knew that some things were between their men, so she didn't follow her either.
Xianyu took a look and found that it was not good that he was the only man here, so he hugged the old man from Beiluo Master Sect and ran to the village to continue basking in the sun.
"Three thousand disciples have appeared in Taiyi, and now they have died nearly one-tenth of them. More missing and lost news, including the third elder Mu Yuanzi, who has also disappeared." Wu Chenzi said to Yan Lu.
"How could it be?" Yan Lu was stunned. Those were the disciples of the Three Thousand Dao Sects and the Third Elders. What force could make Taoism so devastated?
Wu Chenzi pointed to the sky, and Yan Lu was silent. When human power was exhausted, Taoism was fighting against the sky. In addition to the sky, which force in this world could make Taoism so devastated.
"Do you know, I was numb when I first saw the blood-red list. I told myself that these sacrifices were necessary. They sowed the seeds of hope for this world, so their names were like a number to me." Wu Chenzi said, looking at the red carp flying again in the distance.
"But when I brought the King of Qin here and saw the eyes of the villagers, hoping that the Yiyuanzi I said had passed away and was fake, my heart of Tao had already begun to collapse. But I still told myself in my heart that these are necessary, because I am not familiar with Yiyuanzi, so I took Ying Zheng to leave Yiyuan Village. I was afraid to see the eyes of the villagers, like swords, constantly piercing into my heart." Wu Chenzi continued.
Yan Lu was still silent, and he knew that listening was the best comfort at this time.
"After I took Ying Zheng to Hongli Village, I heard that someone was happy when he established a temple of evil spirits here. What I thought was that the world was not all good, so what we did was right." Wu Chenzi said with a smile.
"But we were all wrong. When I heard Qingfengzi's name, I was confused because he had been growing up in Taiyi Mountain with me since he was a child. When he was practicing, I was making trouble. Every time I saw him want to hit me, but I couldn't do anything due to my identity, I wanted to laugh. But I never thought that it would be him who would have something wrong." Wu Chenzi continued, and tears finally couldn't help but burst out from his eyes.
"So my heart of Tao has dissipated. As soon as I close my eyes, I feel as if I see their eyes questioning me why it is them and why it is not someone else." Wu Chen continued.
"So you chose to escape and transform the Tao?" Yan Lu said.
"The Tao has not dispersed, I passed it on to Ying Zheng because I couldn't bear it anymore. I was afraid that my heart would collapse and let the efforts of these disciples be wasted." Wu Chenzi said.
"But you still chose to escape and punish yourself with dispersed cultivation, or you want to use the hand of a hundred schools of thought to kill yourself and free yourself." Yan Lu finally understood why Wu Chenzi did this time so similarly and similarly with his previous style. I'm afraid he wanted to learn the Fa-rectification masters to try the Dharma, force out all the schools of thought, and then let Qin record it, and continue his unique knowledge for the past saints.
"But I found that I was afraid of death. I couldn't do what my disciples could sacrifice my life for the Tao." Wu Chenzi said decadently with his head in his arms.
Yan Lu didn't know what to say. Fear of death is human nature, so this is probably the most deadly place for Wuchenzi. Because he was afraid of death, he felt that he would be even more distressed than those disciples who went down the mountain.
"This is the first time I have seen your humanity." Yan Lu said.
Wu Chenzi turned to look at Yan Lu, are you saying that I was not human before?
"Although you were constantly doing things, you gave people the feeling that you were like an immortal playing chess with the sky, independent of the world. Everyone thinks that Master Xiaomeng is indifferent to human feelings, but in fact, you are the one who is indifferent to human feelings? You never regarded people as humans. In your eyes at that time, there was no difference between humans and beasts. They were all one of the things in the world. They were all your chess pieces and seeds. You were only responsible for fiddling with chess pieces and sowing seeds. No matter what the outcome was, you would not care about it." Yan Lu said.
"Mr. Xunzi once guessed why you could practice the Taoist scriptures. The Taoist scriptures lacked human scrolls. This is known to all schools, but you were able to practice. So Mr. Xunzi said, "You may not be a human being. I didn't understand what this sentence meant before, but when I see you now, I understand what Uncle Master said, because you lacked human nature in the past." Yan Lu continued.
"Because you were born in Taoism, we all thought that you had cultivated Taoism's state of mind, so that you did not think about your inhumanity. But people without human nature are terrible. Fortunately, you were born in Taoism, otherwise the world would be in chaos because of you. The saints and demons are only in one thought, and we are glad that the holy side you chose." Yan Lu thought about it now and was afraid that no one would think about what kind of disaster a demon who practiced the Taoist scriptures would bring to this world.
"Understanding the mind and seeing the nature is the foundation of Confucian self-cultivation. What you need to do now is to understand your own heart. Three thousand disciples go to Taiyi, not because of their trust in the fifth heavenly human Taoist order, but because they trust you, the leader. If you lose confidence in yourself, how will they deal with themselves? They will doubt whether everything they do is worth it. This is what you are willing to see?" Yan Lu asked.
Wu Chenzi was silent. He was in pain. He knew that Yan Lu was right, but he couldn't pass that level. Once he closed his eyes, he would see those pairs of expectation and then disappointed and gloomy eyes. He was afraid that he would hear Qingfengzi's words on the fifth day of the human decree. What about Qingfengzi's words?
"I don't know what the fifth day of human Taoism is, but since you insist on doing it, and Taoism resolutely followed the last time, it must be related to your Taoism and the ambitions you made in the great way. If so, even if you ask me to do it now, I will do it without hesitation, not because I know what the fifth day of human Taoism is, but because I believe in you and your Taoism, I believe that the three thousand Taoists are the same as me." Yan Lu said seriously.
"They may not know what the fifth day of human decree means, but they believe in you, believe in you, and believe in everything you told them, so they did it. When I was in Sanghai City, I heard about your conversation with the King of Qin. You told the King of Qin that if you want to wear a crown, you must bear the weight. Since you can say this to the King of Qin, why can't you do it yourself? You should know what the consequences will be after the promulgation of the fifth day of human decree will bring, but you still do it, but now you choose to escape. If you are afraid of death, then give me the Tao and I will give you a ride. My sword is very fast and will not make you feel pain." Yan Lu pulled out Kong Zhousanjian and looked at Wu Chenzi and said.
Shao Siming appeared behind the tree. Looking at Yan Lu, his jade hands began to condense the flying flowers.
Yan Lu glanced at her and signaled her not to interfere.
Shao Siming frowned and then took it back, but he still stared at Yan Lu.
Wu Chenzi looked at Yan Lu and saw Yan Lu stabbing his eyebrows quickly with a sword, which was indeed very fast.
Wu Chenzi smiled, are you relieved? It turns out that he is not afraid of death, maybe this will be better. But what kind of face should he use to meet those deceased disciples?
Wu Chenzi closed his eyes and fell to the ground.
Yan Lu took back his sword, looked at Shao Siming and said, "He is fine, let him have a sleep. It's just a lunatic who doesn't sleep for so many days, it would be strange if there is no problem."
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