Chapter 603: I’ve Been There

Are you sure you’re not kidding?

Xu Qi’an wanted to pick up Zhao Shou’s chest and question him loudly.

A long time ago Xu Qi’an had known that the Confucian Sage sealed the Witch God and the Compass God, but sealing the Buddha was something he had never expected.

No one ever says that.

Even though he was now strong enough to come into contact with many high-level cultivators, even the head of the One Sect Dao, Luo Yu Heng, had double-cultivated with him.

But before today, still no one had revealed any relevant information to him.

“Perhaps, it’s not that no one has revealed it to me, but that no one knows about it.” A light flashed in Xu Qi’an’s mind.

Today, those who know this hidden secret, in addition to the Buddhist sect, I am afraid that only Zhao Shou, the strongest person of Confucianism ……….. This has nothing to do with rank, but Zhao Shou inherited Confucianism, and of course inherited those secrets that were buried by time ……… Xu Qi An used this to expand his associations and suddenly understood many things that he could not figure out before.

“According to the information relayed to me by the Princess of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom by Bai Ji, five hundred years ago, the Buddha Sect helped the Wu Zong usurp the throne, and there were Bodhisattvas who died at the hands of the first Supervisor. At that time, I surprisingly didn’t question why the Buddha didn’t intervene to stop it.

“An expert of the first rank is extremely precious in any power, even the existence of a bearer. Even if the Buddhist Sect has as many experts as they do, they can’t withstand such a loss.

“In addition, three hundred years ago, Da Feng reneged on his promise and Confucianism destroyed Buddha. The Buddha likewise did not make a move. So that’s how it is, so He was sealed a long time ago.”

Xu Qi’an instantly thought of a lot of things and asked, “Confucianism destroyed Buddhism back then because of this reason?”

If the Confucian Sage sealed the Buddha, then the relationship between the Confucian and Buddhist families could be imagined.

“You can think so.” Zhao Shou sipped the slightly bitter aromatic tea.

“No!” Xu Qi’an suddenly thought of something and shook his head repeatedly:

“If the Buddha was sealed, then what happened to the Koshi Swinging Demon five hundred years ago, I heard that the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox, is a half-step Martial God, with monstrous battle prowess, and even the Bodhisattva is no match for him.

“In the end, it was the Buddha himself who took action and wore her down. If the Buddha has been sealed, then who killed the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom and who destroyed the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom.”

Zhao Shou gently shook his head:

“The details of it, I don’t know. It should be the biggest secret of the Buddhist Sect.”

Xu Qi’an was immediately overwhelmed with disappointment, and after pondering for a long time, he tried:

“On my current tour of the jianghu, I’ve made a trip to Leizhou, and I’ve had quite a few encounters with the Buddhist Sect, and I’ve found one thing that’s well worth exploring.

“There is a Dharma treasure in the Three Flowers Temple in Leizhou called the Fudu Pagoda, and it was owned by the Bodhisattva Faji. This Bodhisattva disappeared for more than three hundred years.

“What is the inside story here, Dean thinks?”

Faji Bodhisattva disappeared for more than three hundred years, and the Buddhist glazed Bodhisattva went out to search for him several times without success.

A couple of interesting points here:

Where did Bodhisattva Faji go? What prevented him from returning to Aranta? Alternatively, he was restricted to some degree from returning to the Buddha and being found.

Then, what kind of existence is it that can trap a Bodhisattva of the first grade.

Zhao Shou thought for a moment and said in a serious tone, “Ning Banquet, I’m a scholar.”

“What?” Xu Qi’an didn’t understand.

“I don’t know anything about fortune-telling.”

“……..”

Xu Qi’an immediately skipped over this topic and threw out another query, “Dao Zun, was he also sealed by the Confucian Sage?”

Zhao Shou shook his head, “Dao Zun is one of the most mysterious of the Super Grade powerhouses, He became Dao in the ancient times, and Dao Zun disappeared in the era before the Confucian Sage was even born.”

In that case, the disappearance of the Daofather has another hidden agenda, which is definitely related to the mysterious disappearance of the Heavenly Sect’s Heavenly Father ……….. Xu Qi’an deliberated as his thoughts turned:

“Could it have fallen?”

“Don’t rule it out.” Zhao Shou had a posture of discussing academics:

“As far as we know, other than my Confucianism, the lifespan of a superlative powerhouse is almost endless, and it’s impossible for them to die naturally.

“But the Dao has disappeared for thousands of years, and there is no trace of him.

“A senior once analyzed that Dao Zun encountered some sort of insurmountable calamity back then, and in order to survive, he was forced to transform the Three Purities in one breath.”

Xu Qi’an voiced his opinion, “This speculation possesses a considerable amount of plausibility, as long as one Qi transforms into the Three Purities, as long as one of the incarnations survives, it will be indestructible. The Zhenbei King is an example.”

Zhao Shou said in a deep voice, “But he could not escape his fate in the end; the Heavenly Sect’s incarnation strangely disappeared; the Earth Sect’s incarnation suffered a karmic backlash; and the Human Sect’s incarnation died due to the karmic fire and died from the Heavenly Tribulation.”

“Which predecessor’s speculation is this?”

Xu Qi’an was startled violently, the side effects of the three sects of the Dao Sect were considered extremely high system secrets.

The karmic fire of the Human Sect burns the body, and there are many who know about it.

But the karmic backlash of the Earth Sect was something that even Wei Yuan didn’t know about at first. It was only after the death of Daoist Zi Lian under Yang Yan’s gun that Wei Yuan gradually analyzed that something had gone wrong with the head of the Earth Sect Dao.

It was only after further lurking by his own two-fifths that he realized that the head of the Earth Sect’s Dao had been revolted by karma and had fallen into the Devil’s Path.

And the matter that the Heavenly Sect’s Heavenly Father would strangely disappear was even more confidential than the Earth Sect’s hidden danger.

Zhao Shou laughed, “That senior’s Dao name is Golden Lotus.”

“………”

The corner of Xu Qi’an’s mouth twitched, no, he dawned the orange cat.

He took a deep breath and asked one last question, “What was the reason for the Confucian Sage to seal a few superpowers?”

To this question, Zhao Shou neither answered nor rejected it at first, he was silent for a long time and helplessly said:

“If I could tell, Wei Yuan would have told you long ago in the suicide note he left you.

“It’s not that we’re being metaphysical, but if we say something, it will affect someone’s scheming and will be blocked on the spot.”

This statement amounts to an explicit statement.

The Supervisor is positive!

Is the Supervisor planning accordingly in this matter?

Xu Qi’an’s face was a little bit gloomy, he had always thought that Supervisor Zheng’s biggest scheme was to deal with Xu Pingfeng and save Da Feng.

Now it seems that there are superlatives involved in the old silver coin reckoning.

It s also right, the Witch God and the Buddha are both going to encroach on the Central Plains, and the Supervisor and the Da Feng national fortune are symbiotic relationships, in other words, the Supervisor is the Supervisor s enemy ……… Xu Qi an finished panning the logic and agreed with Zhao Shou s words.

“Okay, I have nothing more to answer you.”

Zhao Shou ended this face-to-face interview, sighed, and pinched his brow, “Those three guys out there, the fight is almost over.”

He waved his hand, dispersing the boundary that shrouded the outside of the loft.

In the next moment, Xu Qi’an sensed the surging and powerful fluctuations of breath in the outside world, only to feel that the entire Qing Yun Mountain’s vast and righteous qi was boiling like a tsunami.

“Go!”

Zhao Shou waved his arm and rolled up a clear light, taking Xu Qi’an away.

Between the flashes of the screen, the two came to the top of the mountain, looking at the middle of the sky, only to see three great scholars, one holding a pen, one holding a book, and one holding a paperweight in his hand.

The battle was fierce and in full swing.

The one holding the book was Zhang Shen, who spoke in a deep voice:

“A thousand armies come into the world!”

The book of arms in his hand erupted with dazzling light, coalescing a shadow in the air; they were either riding steeds and holding war swords; they were clad in armor and holding spears; or they were propelling artillery bows and crossbows.

What kind of path is this? Xu Qi’an was taken aback.

“Zhang Zhuanzhu summoned an army from the Book of War with the spell of Speech. It’s essentially in the same auxiliary category as “Retreat a Hundred Miles”, only more subtle.” Zhao Shou explained.

“Why can’t I do it when I use spells?” Xu Qi’an was envious.

“That’s just the most basic use of yours, non-Confucianists can’t cast spells as subtle as this.” Zhao Shou said.

The virtual army was maneuvered by Zhang Shen, the cavalry and infantry killed Li Mu Bai, while the artillery fired towards Chen Tai.

On the other side, Chen Tai carried a pen and wrote furiously in the void, and what came out was not words, but a shadowy figure riding a horse and holding a sword, clad in armor.

He whored out Zhang Shen’s spells for nothing.

This was the ability of the Sixth Grade Confucian to record other people’s spells and skills and turn them into their own.

The shadows summoned by Chen Tai also split into two groups, with one wave firing cannons against Zhang Shen and one wave killing Li Mubai.

Boom boom boom!

The artillery roared, and a mass of air waves exploded in mid-air with a horrifying sound like scorched thunder.

“Much weaker than the real magic artillery, it’s hard to attack the city, but it’s enough to bombard the enemy army in the sand, and it’s a vapor coagulated by spells, which is simply much more cost-effective than the Witch God Cult’s Corpse Soldiers …….

“Well, this shouldn’t last long and can’t be cast indefinitely ………”

Xu Qi’an had to admire the fact that Confucianism had almost no shortcomings, except for a short life.

Li Mubai carried the paperweight and waved it in a wide-open swing, knocking the two waves of enemy troops that had killed him over into pure clear light rout.

“Hmph, it’s great to know the book of war?”

Li Mubai gathered his Qi on the tip of his tongue, puffed up his vast Qi, and said in a loud voice:

“No books are allowed here; no pens are allowed here.”

The books in Zhang Shen’s hand were immediately sealed by a force that prevented him from creating another soldier.

The pen in Chen Tai’s hand was the same, and he could no longer write.

Seeing this, the two of them immediately puffed up their Vast Qi and said, “No magic weapons are allowed to be used here.”

Straight away, the spells are removed from the combat field.

Li Mubai coldly grunted: “OK, then we will use the “Words Follow the Law” to have a good fight to see whose righteousness is more abundant.”

The hoary spirit can counteract the effect of the word out.

Whoever’s hoary spirit dries up first loses.

“I’m not a vegetarian either.”

“I’m going to beat you both to the punch today.”

The two men swirled around and expressed their attitudes.

“Floating is prohibited here.”

“Talking is forbidden here.”

“Li Mu Bai, learn to bark.”

“Zhang Shen is my son.”

“Assholes, Chentai can’t dress ……..”

“Thy mother’s seeking death call? The belt of your pants is broken.”

Seeing that the battle was going in a bad direction, Dean Zhao Shou finally stepped in, took a step forward, and said aloud:

“There shall be no fighting in the important land of the academy.”

A ripple of clear light rippled from the Sub-Sage School Palace, covering the entire range of Clear Cloud Mountain.

Within the confines of Qing Yun Mountain, Zhao Shou could borrow the power of the Sub-Sage School Palace, which used to be subdued by Cheng Sub-Sage’s stone monument.

Ever since the stone monument cracked, the Sublime Sacred School Palace had broken free of its seal.

Zhao Shou, who controlled the power of the Sub-Sage School Palace, was not inferior to a Second Grade in terms of battle power in the Qingyun Mountain realm. If assisted by the Confucian Sage Carving Knife and the Sub-Sage Confucian Crown, even if it was a First Grade, Zhao Shou would be able to tough it out.

Zhao Shou continued, “You three, go back to the house and confine yourselves for three days.”

After some thought, another “law” was added:

“No poetic nominations for three days.”

And I can ……..

“Shameless old thief!”

The three great scholars roared in anger and were forced to turn into clear light and vanish into the depths of the academy.

This is the end ah ……… Xu Qi an did not look too much, sorry for making a bow, said:

“I’ll take my leave now.”

“No sending.” Zhao Shou nodded.

………..

He found Mu Nanjian, who was holding the little white fox and standing in the square with the academy scholars watching a play, and descended the mountain with her.

The two of them rode the filly back to the capital, and when they entered the city, Xu Qi’an asked her:

“Go home, or go to the Hsu Mansion.”

Mu Nanjia thought for a moment and said, “Go home.”

Xu Qi’an bought vegetables on the street and brought her back to that small courtyard, the flowers and plants planted in the courtyard had long withered, and with no one living there for more than a month, it looked a bit cold and depressed.

But Munan Gardenia had the joy and solidity of being home.

“There’s still plenty of firewood in the house, just no charcoal, I’ll go out and buy some later. You can boil your own water and bathe yourself at night, I still have things …….. to do.”

Mu Nanjia’s face sank, followed by a cold smile:

“Xu Yinluo is going to find the State Master for a rendezvous again na.”

It’s not the state master, it’s the other fish …….. Xu Qi’an explained in a serious manner:

“I’ve just taken over the night watchman’s yamen in place of Liu Hong, and there’s still a lot of things to follow.”

Mu Nan gardenia do not believe, kindly laughed: “Xu Yin gong, how does the state master taste ah.”

Ah this, very moist ……. Xu Qi’an sighed, “Forget it, stay with you at night.”

At this time, he was suddenly filled with longing for the Taoist Sect’s Yiqi Transformation of the Three Purities.

The sun was setting and the sky was becoming green and dark.

The house was lit by candlelight, and black smoke rose from the chimney of the cookhouse.

Mu Nan gardenia casually made a few dishes of small dishes, cooking words, from Bai Ji excited to full of disappointment a whole heart change, can be summarized.

“You don’t have to eat if you don’t want to.”

Munan Gardenia coldly said.

Bai Ji was so happy to hear this that she really didn’t eat it.

Creak …… clunk ……. The door to the room opened and closed, and Mu Nanjian returned to the table with a black face, and lowered his head to pick up his food.

Outside the door, the little white fox stood up and leaned over the door, slapping the door with both paws.

“Auntie, let me in, let me in.”

It screamed in aggravation.

Xu Qimin said, “You’re a kid with a low desire for survival.

After eating, Xu Qi’an boiled hot water to give the First Beauty of Dafeng a bath, while he himself simply rinsed himself with the cold well water.

After the shower, it was just about dark.

Mu Nanjia sat at the table, holding Bai Ji, not saying a word.

After half the candle had burned, she began to get sleepy, her eyes fighting, just stubbornly refusing to sleep.

Xu Qi’an gathered her in his arms and whispered, “I’m here, all the time.”

And she fell into a deep sleep.

……….

PS: Home for the New Year.