Lin Ze frowned slightly when he heard this. Want to sleep with labor and management? You are dreaming.
Meng Ke was keenly aware of the change in Lin Ze's expression. His heart sank and he asked, "Is the King of Qin really so ruthless and unwilling to wait for a way out for me?"
Lin Ze laughed angrily at Meng Ke's words and said with a sarcastic look on his face: "Meng Ke, the sage, could it be that he has lost his mind? You are being chased by the Confucian sage. Our Taoist palace will not hesitate to offend the Confucian sage to protect you.
Now, instead of being grateful, I'm actually beating him up, which is really unbecoming of a man."
A look of embarrassment flashed across Meng Ke's face, and he turned to say confidently: "As the saying goes, a good person will do it to the end, and send the Buddha to the west. Since the Taoist palace has good intentions, why not do it to perfection?"
"Having traveled a hundred miles, it's only half a century. Seeing that the Dao Palace plan is about to succeed, why can't King Qin wait and think more for me so that we can live safely?"
Maitreya added at the side: "Yes, the Tao Palace is as powerful as a rainbow at the moment, unparalleled in the world, and no one in the world can resist it, so why can't we be tolerated to survive?"
Lin Ze chuckled and said in a calm tone: "I never thought that someone would confuse right and wrong, and not distinguish right from wrong to such an extent. The Taoist palace's good rescuer, once you tell me, he looks like a murderer."
"You all, with all your heart and soul, have you ever thought that the Taoist Palace will expel you from Chang'an, and suppress you forever without even the intervention of the Buddha and Confucian saints?"
Lin Ze didn't know what Meng Ke Maitreya was thinking. What he said before was somewhat true or false, but every sentence he said was very true.
Want to kidnap me with morals? Sorry, I just lost my morals.
From Lin Ze's point of view, although it was a good idea to keep Meng Ke and others as bait, it was also a clever plan to kill Meng Ke and others and end the hope of the Buddha and Confucian saints.
Lin Ze tried his best to speak in a calm tone, which made Meng Ke and others feel cold for no reason.
The three of them looked at each other, and it was Meng Ke who came forward again: "The King of Qin really wants to do everything right and won't give in at all?"
Lin Ze replied without mercy: "What qualifications do you have to ask me and the Dao Palace to give in to you?"
Meng Ke's face turned red and he said angrily: "In that case, don't blame me for waiting..."
Lin Ze interrupted extremely rudely: "Is Mo Guaier waiting for you to turn your back on me? Why don't you turn your back and show me?"
Meng Ke's eyes turned red, and he looked like he was crazy and said: "King Qin, I will fight with you."
After saying this, Meng Ke threw himself at Lin Ze, looking like he couldn't bear to be humiliated and wanted to fight to the death with Lin Ze.
Zhuang Zhou was seen standing forward, with a mysterious aura circulating in the air.
Meng Ke suddenly felt that he had hit a wall of air. No matter how hard he tried, he could not make even an inch of progress.
Meng Ke then took a few steps back and said to Zhuang Zhou with a dark face: "Sheng Zhuang not only allowed King Qin to humiliate us, but also bullied the big ones and the small ones to humiliate us too?"
Zhuang Zhou frowned slightly and said in a displeased tone: "If you have something to say, please tell me. How can I tolerate you if you have to do something?"
Lin Ze sneered at the side: "Hurt? I think it's obvious that you brought it upon yourself."
"As the saying goes, those who understand current affairs are heroes. But now, you don't even understand the situation. You are asking for the humiliation."
Meng Ke's eyes turned red when he heard this, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Lin Ze, what's the point of being just a talker? Do you dare to argue with me?"
I don't know if his anger reached the extreme, but Meng Ke didn't even call him the King of Qin, but called Lin Ze by his first name.
Lin Ze looked disdainful and sneered: "If you want to have a one-on-one discussion with me, it's up to you?"
Meng Ke retorted: "Why, don't you dare?"
Lin Ze's eyes drifted over Maitreya Ksitigarbha, and he said casually: "Why don't you three come together?"
As soon as Lin Ze said this, not only Meng Ke and the others were stunned, but even Zhuang Zhou looked at him in disbelief, as if it was difficult to accept his junior brother's sudden change in personality.
Meng Ke was extremely angry and laughed: "Okay, okay, okay, today I will learn from the two Buddhist masters the clever tricks of the Taoist palace."
Then he suppressed his anger and turned to Maitreya Ksitigarbha and asked: "Would you two be willing to discuss Taoism with King Qin and see the magical power of Taoism?"
Maitreya clasped his hands together and said solemnly: "As the saying goes, it is better to obey orders than to be respectful. Since the King of Qin intends to discuss the Tao, the poor monk must accompany him."
Ksitigarbha said with a hesitant look on his face: "According to the poor monk, it's not necessary. At present, foreign troubles have not been eliminated, so peace is the most important thing, isn't it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, three cold eyes looked at Ksitigarbha at the same time, making him shudder and he quickly changed his words: "If everyone has no objections, even the poor monk has no objections."
Ksitigarbha clearly sensed that after saying these words, the three murderous eyes immediately moved away from him. He no longer had the feeling of being surrounded by light, and he couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Meng Ke withdrew his gaze from Ksitigarbha, turned around and looked directly at Zhuang Zhou, looking at the last obstacle in the discussion with Lin Ze, and asked in a deep voice: "Zhuang Sheng will not block it or take sides, right?"
Zhuang Zhou ignored Meng Ke and turned slightly sideways to look at Lin Ze behind him, his eyes searching, as if seeking his opinion.
Lin Ze nodded slightly and expressed his willingness to fight with Meng Ke and the other three.
"Why"
Zhuang Zhou sighed, but still stood between Meng Ke and Lin Ze, as if to persuade Lin Ze to think twice and not to be impulsive.
Lin Ze shook his head slightly, as if to say that there is no problem, I can do it.
Meng Ke looked at the two people talking dumbly, and for some reason, an uneasy premonition emerged in his heart. He couldn't help but said: "If King Qin is afraid, he will give up on discussing Taoism. As long as you promise that from today onwards, everyone will
The distance between people gathering together should not exceed 100 meters."
Lin Ze glanced at Meng Ke and said with a sarcastic look on his face: "Sage Meng Ke, you can rest assured. Even if I go back on my promise, I will never agree to your rude request. Even if I lose, I won't let you get close to the palace, and you will
What can you do to me?"
Meng Ke didn't know how many times he had been despised and humiliated by Lin Ze today. At this moment, he didn't even show the anger he deserved, only calmness and endless coldness remained: "King Qin, can we start the discussion?"
Lin Ze said to Zhuang Zhou with a relaxed look on his face: "Brother, please stay away a little bit, so that no one will deliberately make excuses after losing."
Zhuang Zhou looked helpless and said, "Junior brother, do you really want to do this?"
Lin Ze replied with a serious look on his face: "The arrow is already on the string and must be fired."
"Hey" Zhuang Zhou sighed again, looked at Meng Ke and suddenly said in a stern tone: "Although I don't want to see you have a dispute of temper, but you insist on it, and I don't want to force it, but I must stop it.
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"Sage Meng Ke, I am the one who made the scandal earlier. If you deliberately act harshly and hurt the foundation of my junior brother's path, let alone the Confucian sage who wants to hunt you down, I will be the first to let you go."
Meng Ke looked ugly and said: "Has Zhuang Sheng threatened me to favor the King of Qin before the discussion of Tao has even begun? With such a behavior, it is better not to proceed with the discussion."
Zhuang Zhou said very forcefully: "So what if I am partial to my junior brother? If Sage Meng Ke feels unhappy, you can cancel the discussion. If you still feel dissatisfied, you can discuss it with me."
Meng Ke gritted his teeth when he heard this, and suppressed his displeasure and said: "Please get out of the way, Lord Zhuang, and don't delay the discussion between me and the King of Qin. It's getting late, and I don't want to spend the whole night here."
Zhuang Zhou took a deep look at Meng Ke and said, "I hope you can keep my words in mind."
After speaking, he took a few steps back.
"This is the moment to take action."
As soon as Zhuang Zhou stepped aside, Meng Ke shouted at Maitreya Ksitigarbha, and then rushed towards Lin Ze with lightning speed.
At first glance, it looked like he was about to die with Lin Ze.
Maitreya and Ksitigarbha did not follow Meng Ke, but circled around, trying to attack Lin Ze from both sides.
Lin Ze looked at the three people who were approaching quickly. The danger warning was beating wildly in his heart. He couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly and used the magical power of knowing destiny.
The cloud of luck above Lin Ze's head boiled endlessly, and a large amount of luck evaporated for no reason.
This was the first time Lin Ze used his divine power of knowing destiny in battle.
Faintly, Lin Ze seemed to see endless Buddha light mixed with awe-inspiring righteousness, tearing himself into pieces.
The strength of the attack that could tear Lin Ze into pieces far exceeded what Meng Ke Maitreya Ksitigarbha was showing at this moment.
Lin Ze had a smile on his lips and said silently in his heart: "Is it coming?"
He retreated violently, trying to avoid the attack from Meng Ke and the others.
When Meng Ke saw Lin Ze trying to hide, he immediately shouted: "Where to escape?"
At this time, Maitreya Ksitigarbha had arrived on the left and right sides of Lin Ze, and the three of them formed a triangle, surrounding Lin Ze in the middle.
"Do it."
Meng Ke shouted loudly again, his robes shook, and dozens of books flew out from his body, blooming with dazzling white light.
Maitreya Ksitigarbha threw two bunches of shining golden relics with great tacit understanding.
The moment the books and relics appeared, Lin Ze suddenly felt like a disaster was coming and he had nowhere to hide.
This is by no means a level of cultivation that Meng Ke, Maitreya Ksitigarbha, can possess.
Lin Ze thought secretly.
Not far away, when Zhuang Zhou saw this scene, his face changed drastically. He rushed over and shouted angrily: "How dare you?"
Lin Ze was not familiar with it, but how could Zhuang Zhou, who was in the realm of a saint, not notice that the books and relics thrown out by Meng Ke and the others were full of the auras of Confucian saints and Buddhas.
And this kind of aura is the same as the aura when Meng Ke and the three were attacked before.
Obviously, there is something wrong with Meng Ke and the other three.
Seeing that the white aura of righteousness and the golden Buddha's light were about to fall on Lin Ze, he suddenly became a lot slower. However, it was Zhuang Zhou who cultivated in the saint realm and replaced the way of heaven with his own way, changing the rules of this world.
There is no exaggeration in saying that all saints are ants.
Seeing that all attacks were about to be stopped by Zhuang Zhou, Meng Ke was extremely unwilling and shouted: "Teacher and Buddha please take action."
As if hearing Meng Ke's call, a Buddhist kingdom appeared out of thin air and slammed into Zhuang Zhou.
There was a click, and cracks appeared in the space, as if the world was about to collapse.
Not only that, a gray word "Benevolence" appeared in the air, unaffected by Zhuang Zhou's way at all, and hit Lin Ze's forehead.
As if feeling death, Lin Ze's body trembled involuntarily.
Lin Ze endured the discomfort and shouted to Xi Mian: "Teacher, save me."