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The ninth and forty-third chapter Suijun visits

In the Western Qin camp, Lin Ze stared at the west in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhuang Zhou walked to Lin Ze and asked with a calm face: "What are you thinking, junior brother?"

Lin Ze looked away and replied with a complicated expression: "I'm thinking about how to win this battle?"

Zhuang Zhou was slightly puzzled and asked: "Why do you have this question, junior brother? Now that the strength of Western Qin is far greater than that of Chu, Han and Nanyue, why worry about not being able to win?"

Lin Ze rolled his eyes when he heard this. Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid? The three religions have been fighting until now. When did they only look at the strength of the secular dynasty?

"The Confucian sage is in Yangdi City. Do you think there is no need to worry, senior brother? Or is it possible that the Confucian sage can be driven away?"

When Zhuang Zhou heard this, he smiled easily and said: "It turns out that junior brother is worried about this. As a saint, the Confucian sage will definitely not take action easily. Junior brother is overly worried."

Lin Ze sighed and said: "In just a few days, he has taken action twice. Isn't this considered an easy move?"

Zhuang Zhou looked hesitant: "Didn't the teacher just reach an agreement with the Confucian sage a few days ago? It didn't count before, and it probably won't matter in the future."

Lin Ze couldn't help but feel a little angry after hearing this. He stopped making side remarks and asked tentatively: "Only a saint can deal with a saint. Since the Confucian saint is here to take charge, senior brother, tell me, can we invite the teacher here?"

Zhuang Zhou replied without hesitation: "Teacher is cultivating in the mountains behind the Taoist palace. How can you disturb him at will?"

A look of helplessness appeared on Lin Ze's face and he said: "With the level of a teacher, you don't necessarily have to stay in the mountains behind the Taoist palace to cultivate. Where in the world can't you enlighten to the Tao? After all, the fight for destiny is important right now, isn't it?"

Zhuang Zhou firmly denied it and said: "No, the teacher has something to do, and the disciples have to do their work. When it comes to fighting for the destiny, you and I are the senior brothers running around, how can we let the teacher work hard?"

Lin Ze weakly replied: "But you and I can't resist the power of a saint. Although you have good intentions, if you do something bad, the teacher may not be happy with it."

Zhuang Zhouyi said with a serious face: "Junior brother, what you said is wrong. A saint will not take action easily. You can't disturb the teacher because of your speculation."

Lin Ze took a deep breath and said, "By the time the saint takes action regardless of his face, it will already be too late."

Zhuang Zhou said with a serious face: "With the teacher's level, he can attack from thousands of miles away, and he can also arrive across thousands of miles in an instant. Junior disciples don't have to worry too much."

"Buddha and Confucian saints attacked my junior brother twice before. Didn't it be the teacher who saved you?"

Lin Ze was speechless. With the attitude shown by Zhuang Zhou, he completely gave up the idea of ​​letting the Taoist sage come to take charge.

Seeing Lin Ze's appearance, Zhuang Zhou probably guessed that Lin Ze was unhappy. He was about to offer some words of comfort when he heard a voice from outside the camp: "Yun Mengze, the contemporary Shui Lord, came here to pay homage to the Taoist sage, Lin Ze, the destined one."

, I hope to meet you again."

Lin Ze looked at Zhuang Zhou with a puzzled look on his face: "May I ask, senior brother, who is Yunmengze Shuijun?"

Zhuang Zhou said with a solemn look on his face: "Yunmengze Shuijun is a powerful person in the ancient Shinto. Not only is his cultivation comparable to the peak of the third realm of heaven and man, but he also possesses various magical powers. He is said to be the strongest person in the Shinto today.

It’s not an exaggeration.”

Lin Ze frowned slightly and said, "Such a powerful person, why have I never heard anyone mention him before?"

Zhuang Zhou patted his head and said, "I almost forgot that the other popular name of Yunmengze Shuijun is Dongting Shuijun."

Dongting Shuijun?

Lin Ze had a look of astonishment on his face, and a memory appeared in his mind. Could it be that he was here to ask for an explanation for that turtle?

Didn't he just cheat that turtle out of a few treasures? As a powerful ancient Shinto man, Yunmengze Shuijun shouldn't be so stingy, right?

Outside the Western Qin camp, Yunmengze Shuijun was held up in the air by a ball of blue liquid. He had not received a reply for a long time. He could not help but frown slightly and said: "Where is Lin Ze, the destined one? Can you come out and see him?"

Lin Ze looked at Zhuang Zhou and asked, "Senior brother, are you willing to go with me to meet that ancient Shinto powerhouse?"

Zhuang Zhou nodded slightly: "Although we have interacted with each other several times before, we have no friendship with each other. I don't know if the person who came here is evil. I should accompany my junior brother to meet him."

Lin Ze smiled and said, "Senior brother, please."

Zhuang Zhou shook his head with a smile, took off in the wind, and flew towards the entrance of the camp, with Lin Ze following closely behind.

The two of them arrived at the gate of the camp one after another, and happened to see Yunmeng Ze Suijun, who was wearing a blue gown and surrounded by blue liquid.

Lin Ze bowed his hands and said, "Sui Lord is here, but I couldn't welcome you from far away. I'm sorry for the disrespect, but I hope you can bear with me."

Yunmengze Shuijun replied with a slightly cold expression: "I have waited for you here for fifty breaths, which is indeed rude."

Lin Ze was stunned when he heard this, and turned to look at Zhuang Zhou, as if asking, is this the virtue of ancient Shinto strong men?

Zhuang Zhou gave an innocent look in return, saying that they had no friendship with each other. How did I know that he would be of such a virtuous nature?

Lin Ze turned his gaze back to Yunmengze Shuijun, and endured the discomfort in his heart and said, "I wonder why Shuijun came to see me today?"

Lord Yunmengze Shui said in a cold tone: "I came here for three things. First, two years ago, you were the one who injured my sitting spirit beast in a sneak attack and stole my treasure. Are you the one?"

Lin Ze didn't even think about it and denied it flatly: "Shuijun admitted the wrong person, how can I be such a villain?"

Yunmengze Shuijun glanced at Lin Ze coldly, spread out his left hand, and saw a small turtle lying on his palm.

"Is it him?" Yunmengze Shuijun lowered his head and asked.

The little turtle said: "The Divine Lord is him. Even the little one can't forget it when he turned into gray. Two years ago, this man sneaked into the bottom of Dongting Lake because he was higher than the little one. He not only injured the little one, but also robbed him.

I took away some of the treasures left by the Lord God."

"Especially that book of Shinto. I have been following the Lord's instructions to read it day and night, but I didn't expect it to be snatched away by this person. Please make the decision for me, Lord God."

Lin Ze was dumbfounded when he heard this. Damn it, this spirit turtle is so insidious. He actually made up false accusations out of thin air. Those four treasures were clearly taken out by him as an apology in order to settle the grudges between us. How could they become the ones I used to rely on Xiu?

For robbing?

Even though it only promised to give one piece in the first place and cheated and took them all, it cannot be considered a robbery.

Lin Ze boldly guessed that several treasures should have been lost at once. The turtle could not explain it to Yunmengze Shuijun, so he put all the blame on himself.

Yunmengze Shuijun put the little turtle into his sleeves and said coldly: "As a disciple of the Taoist Saint, do you dare to do what you are destined to do?"

To this, Lin Ze only replied: "The bottom of Dongting Lake is complicated and complicated. Have Shuijun ever thought about how outsiders can easily find the treasure?"

Lord Yunmengze Shui narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "You still dare to sow discord between me and this turtle?"

Lin Ze said unceremoniously: "Sui Lord should know whether the relationship between Shui Lord and his servants is good or bad. Why do I need to instigate it? I just don't want to see someone being deceived and treated like a fool."

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