The first thousand and twenty-four chapters change, Tongtian appears
Dao Sheng said unconcernedly: "We have to wait for a while. It's just because the luck is not strong enough. When my master returns half of the luck you gathered for the Tao Palace to you, your destiny will be about the same."
"If it's not enough, the Tao Palace has accumulated tens of thousands of years of luck, and I can also transfer some of it to you."
Lin Ze was confused for a while after hearing this. From the moment when the Confucian sage Buddha attacked him to when the Taoist sage appeared to take control of the situation, what happened in the middle that he didn't know about?
Why did the Taoist Saint's attitude toward him undergo a 180-degree change?
Is it because of the supernatural power of knowing destiny?
Lin Ze was puzzled, but he did what he should have done. He bowed respectfully in the direction of the Dao Palace: "Disciple, thank you for your gift."
The Taoist sage did not respond to Lin Ze, and the Buddhist and Confucian sages also made no sound. Zhuang Zhou looked at the small world that was shattered by the Buddhist kingdom in a daze, and seemed to have a new understanding. Meng Ke and the other three were immobilized and floated motionless.
Half empty, unable to even speak.
The infusion of luck continued, and the palace fell into rare silence.
For some reason, Lin Ze always felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, so he asked tentatively: "Teacher, how about we settle this matter in advance, the disciple can explain the government affairs, and then follow the teacher back to the Dao Palace to retreat for a period of peace of mind?"
The Taoist sage categorically objected: "You can just accept the luck and connect with the heavens with peace of mind, and get the destiny as soon as possible. You don't have to worry about the rest."
"The people involved here are all heavenly beings who can live forever without eating, drinking or sleeping. They have a lot of time to waste."
Lin Ze had no choice but to reply: "Disciple, I obey."
As time passed, Lin Ze's luck increased rapidly, and his connection with Heaven became closer and closer.
Lin Ze could even feel that there were only two thin films between him and Heaven.
These two layers of thin film were obviously caused by the small world between Dao Sheng and Zhuang Zhou, which blocked the way of heaven.
Lin Ze couldn't help but frown slightly. With these two layers of film, it would be difficult for him to have a deeper connection with Tiandao.
In other words, if Lin Ze wants to be recognized by Heaven and be given destiny, he must break through these two layers of film.
Lin Ze thought about it for a moment and was about to speak, but was interrupted by the sudden voice of Taoist Saint: "You just continue to connect with the way of heaven. When you are enough to obtain the destiny, my master and your brother Zhuang Zhou will naturally let go of the way of heaven."
Isolation helps you take the final step."
Lin Ze looked slightly surprised, could Taoist Saint sense his thoughts?
After thinking about it, Lin Ze rejected this idea again. The Taoist Saint should have deduced it by sensing the degree of connection between him and the way of heaven.
In order to prevent Hui Shi, who possesses the power of mind-reading, from being scrutinized, Lin Ze deliberately used the power of knowing destiny to calculate the prevention method, and learned that the power of mind-reading can only read the thoughts of heavenly beings below the third level of heaven.
In the same way, although Dao Sheng is a saint, it is still difficult for him to break through the limitations of his magical power and peek into Lin Ze's thoughts.
The third realm of heaven and man is called the ultimate avenue, and it is not without reason.
The Taoist Saint gave a reminder and continued to fall silent, while Lin Ze followed the trend and didn't even bother to reply.
Just when Lin Ze thought the outcome was doomed, a sword light with extremely fast speed streaked across the sky, like a meteor, hitting the channel used by the Taoist Saint to infuse Lin Ze with luck.
When the sharp sword light was about to shatter the passage, a Tai Chi diagram of the flow of yin and yang appeared in the air, like a dragnet, in which the sword light was trapped first.
When the person who made the move in secret saw that he missed a single hit, he erupted suddenly, and then a meteor shower composed of sword light flashed across the sky. He seemed to be determined not to stop until the channel that conveyed luck was shattered.
The Taoist Saint who was in control of the overall situation couldn't sit still. While urging the Tai Chi diagram, trying to stop the murderous sword light, he scolded softly: "Junior brother Tongtian, as a senior of the Taoist sect, why do you bully the small and big without caring about your face?"
To deal with your nephew?"
Lin Ze was convinced. There was no one else in the world who dared to take action in front of the Taoist Saint. His swordsmanship was so terrifying, except for the Tongtian Sword Master.
Are they finally here?
When Lin Ze was suddenly attacked by the Master of Tongtian Sword, instead of being angry, he felt indescribable joy and relief.
The Master of Tongtian Sword did not come forward, but his rebellious voice came from the air: "Bullshit nephew, when he communicated with outsiders to plot against Pindao, he never recognized Pindao as his uncle."
"Besides, Pindao just wanted to cut off his luck transmission and didn't attack him directly, so why would he use the big one to bully the small one?"
Taoist Saint said slightly angrily: "The transmission of luck is extremely important to Lin Ze at this moment. What's the difference between junior brother's attack on the channel and direct attack on Lin Ze himself?"
The Master of Tongtian Sword immediately retorted: "Of course there is a difference. If the passage is broken, he will only be slightly injured. If he is hit by Pindao, he can be reincarnated directly. One death in one life is a huge difference."
There was no anger in Dao Sheng's tone, and he was just calm: "Since Junior Brother Tongtian can't succeed with one blow, why don't you stop here and keep pestering him instead?"
"From what I see, even if Lin Ze once teamed up with outsiders to plot against Junior Brother, with your pride, you shouldn't behave like this."
The Master of Tongtian Sword used the sword light to attack the passage from various tricky angles while saying bitterly: "Lin Ze plotted against Pindao, how could he let it go so easily? Pindao would never let him go."
"But today's action was not for personal enmity, but for justice. Although Lin Ze is a disciple of the Dao Palace, how can he be so virtuous that he can be infused with the luck of the Dao Palace?"
The Taoist Saint said in a quiet tone: "Since it is the luck of the Taoist palace, I'm afraid it's not my junior brother's turn to comment on whether Lin Ze is qualified, right?"
The master of the Tongtian Sword forcefully defended: "The Tao Palace is just one of the Tao sects. The luck of the Tao palace is related to the luck of the Tao sect. As the saying goes, if you gain glory, you will prosper, and if you lose, both will suffer. Although I am not a member of the Tao palace, I am still a member of the Tao sect.
How come you are not qualified to manage a man of virtue and talent?"
Tao Sheng chuckled, his tone full of disdain: "After a year of not seeing you, Junior Brother Tongtian's sophistry ability has greatly improved, but I can't argue with you anymore. Because..."
"Pindao found where you are."
The Taoist Saint almost shouted the last sentence, and a flawless white jade Ruyi shuttled through the endless void and hit somewhere hard.
Somewhere where Lin Ze could not see, fierce murderous intent and sword energy bloomed.
The Tongtian Sword Master used the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation to successfully block the Yu Ruyi released by the Taoist Saint.
Although the Tongtian Sword Master blocked the Taoist Saint's attack, he obviously had no intention of continuing to fight with the Taoist Saint. He turned around and tried to escape from his hiding place.
The Tongtian Sword Master, who had suffered heavy losses before and had not yet returned to his peak state, knew that it was fine to cause trouble in secret, but it might not be enough for him to fight the Taoist Saint head-on.
Taoist Saint couldn't help but chuckle when he saw this scene: "Junior Brother Tongtian, since I have locked you in, how can I allow you to escape easily?"
Before he finished speaking, Yu Ruyi followed closely behind the Tongtian Sword Master like a gangrene attached to his bones.
The Master of Tongtian Sword quickly discovered this, and seeing that he could not escape the Taoist Saint's pursuit, he gritted his teeth and found a direction to escape.
If you keep running in this direction, it won't take long for Tongtian Sword Master to reach Chang'an.
The Taoist Saint quickly realized the Tongtian Sword Master's intention and responded quickly, mobilizing Tai Chi Tu to intercept it.
The master of the Tongtian Sword just sneered when he saw this. The four swords of Zhu Xian were unsheathed and merged with himself. The power of their sharp edges was fully revealed, breaking through the Tai Chi layers of blockades and rushing into Chang'an like a moth flying into the fire.
The moment the Master of the Tongtian Sword broke in, Lin Ze only heard a "click" sound, as if the heaven and earth were torn apart.
The stubborn Buddhist kingdom and the gray word "benevolence" that were originally suppressed by Taoist saints began to make moves.