Chapter nine hundred and fifty-ninth saints do not die, more than thieves
The moment Emperor Qin opened his eyes, Tianming, which had originally been in chaos due to its collapse, was reorganized at a speed visible to the naked eye and restored to integrity in an instant.
At the same time, the Jade Seal of the Chuan Guo was hung above the Qin Emperor's head, and strands of luck gathered from all directions, forming a cloud of luck with the Jade Seal of the Chuan Guo as the core.
What makes people feel very strange is that the luck clouds newly created by Emperor Qin are completely different from the ordinary luck clouds with clear colors.
Except for the core jade seal that is passed down from the country, which is white and flawless, the rest are gray, revealing something unknown.
"Pretend to be a ghost."
Among the three sages, the Confucian sage was the first to recover from his surprise and made a disdainful comment: "If you don't become a saint, you are just an ant living under the way of heaven."
"You can be as evil as you like, I can suppress them with just a flip of my hand."
After the Confucian sage said this, he stretched out a hand, covered the sky and the sun, and pressed it towards Emperor Qin.
When the big hand fell halfway, the Confucian sage suddenly pulled it back with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.
Buddha, who caught the Confucian sage looking strange, couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"
The Confucian sage said with an ugly face: "I don't know why, when I took action, I actually felt frightened. There must be something weird about this Emperor Qin that you and I don't know about."
The Buddha was surprised and said: "Is this happening?"
At the same time as he spoke, a ray of Buddha's light slowly illuminated Emperor Qin who was standing a hundred feet deep underground.
After a breath, the Buddha took back the Buddha's light and said with a solemn look on his face: "That's true."
At the same time, a sword light burst out from the Tongtian Sword Master, and fell back in the blink of an eye.
"It's destiny."
The master of the Tongtian Sword frowned slightly and expressed his judgment: "It was the way of heaven that warned you and me to take action out of the protection of the destined people. This Emperor Qin actually has the destiny in him."
The Buddha categorically objected: "This is impossible. This Emperor Qin has no breath of life in his body. He is just like a dead person. How can he be destined to do so?"
The Confucian sage took a deep breath and said, "It's hard to say. The world is so vast and full of wonders. If someone moves their hands or feet, I don't know what will happen."
Thinking of this, the Confucian sage turned to Lin Ze and shouted: "Lin Ze, what on earth are you doing?"
But he saw Lin Ze hiding his hands in his sleeves and placing them on his abdomen, with a look of peace and enjoyment on his face.
The Confucian sage frowned slightly when he saw this. He instinctively felt that something was wrong, so he decisively waved his hand and shattered Lin Ze's sleeve.
In an instant, Lin Ze's small gesture of holding the palm of his left hand upward, the palm of his right hand downward, and surrounding a piece of white jade was completely exposed.
The Confucian sage was not angry but shouted softly: "Lin Ze, what are you doing?"
Lin Ze kept his posture still and said slowly: "The Confucian sage asked several questions one after another. I don't know which one I want you to answer first?"
The Confucian Sage narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, and said in a calm tone: "Although I promised Master Li to protect you from death, if you have this attitude, don't blame me for giving you some unforgettable suffering."
"Next, I will ask you questions and you will answer them. If you are evasive or refuse to answer, I will have my own means to deal with you."
Lin Ze looked calm and said: "Confucian sage, just ask me, but now that things have happened, there is nothing I can't say."
The Confucian sage snorted coldly and asked again: "What are you doing?"
Lin Ze lowered his head and asked, "Does the Confucian sage want to ask what is in my hand and what it does?"
With a "bang" sound, a stone beside Lin Ze suddenly exploded, and the broken stones splashed onto Lin Ze.
The warning words of the Confucian sage came to Lin Ze's ears: "If you keep pretending to be stupid and delaying time, it will be your turn next."
Lin Zehun replied: "I just want to confirm the question with the Confucian sage, so as not to answer the question incorrectly. If the Confucian sage doesn't like it, ask the question more simply and clearly next time. Why do you need to get angry with me?"
Seeing that the Confucian sage was about to get angry, Lin Ze quickly said: "The white jade in my hand is the most precious treasure of luck and clan jade. It can be used to resist the backlash of heaven and restore part of the luck."
As soon as Lin Ze finished speaking, the next moment the Confucian sage, Buddha and the master of the Tongtian Sword all took action to snatch the Heshi Bi from Lin Ze's hand.
The most precious treasure of luck, how can we not snatch this treasure?
However, when the Three Saints were about to touch He's jade, the originally white and flawless jade turned into a puff of smoke in the wind.
In an instant, the power of the Three Saints was like three mountains, pressing down hard on Lin Ze. The meaning revealed was self-evident.
Under great pressure, Lin Ze chuckled and said: "Is it right for the three saints to want it? It's a pity that it has been used by me to restore my luck, and there is no more luck. If not, I would like to sell it to the three of you for some money."
Other treasures."
"Hmph, what a waste of natural resources."
The Confucian sage snorted coldly, and Lin Ze suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood as if he was struck by lightning.
Then, Lin Ze felt relaxed all over, but the Three Saints withdrew their pressure. Since they had already given some punishment, there was no need to keep suppressing him.
If the Taoist saint who protects his shortcomings knew about it, he might do something outrageous.
The Confucian sage pointed to Emperor Qin underground and asked, "What's going on?"
Lin Ze thought for a while and said: "This matter is a long story, I'm afraid it will have to be sorted out in the next moment."
Buddha interjected: "Then let's make the story short."
Lin Ze scratched his head and said with a confused look on his face: "If I want to make a long story short, I'm afraid the three saints won't understand."
"Hmm~"
The Confucian sage's voice was elongated, and the threat was self-evident.
Lin Ze looked up at the sky that suddenly darkened rapidly, and said seriously: "Let's make a long story short. Generally speaking, this is a transaction, and the transaction is between me and Emperor Qin."
"Emperor Qin gave me his destiny for a period of time to help me break through to the third realm of heaven. After I break through, I will find a way to return my destiny to him."
"As a result, all three saints saw it, and I was successfully promoted to the third realm of heaven. I also kept my promise and returned my destiny to Emperor Qin."
"As for why Emperor Qin did this, I don't know, but he should be able to speak soon. Please ask the three saints to wait a moment."
There was a "boom", and as soon as Lin Ze finished speaking, thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.
The three Confucian sages raised their heads and looked at the suddenly changing sky. An inexplicable sense of crisis came to their hearts, and they immediately moved to escape from this space.
After a few breaths, the three Confucian sages stood there with extremely ugly expressions.
"A small world unique to saints? Have you been promoted to the realm of saints?" Confucian sage looked at Emperor Qin and asked with fear on his face.
Emperor Qin did not answer, so Lin Ze added in his mind: "No, this is called going against destiny."
It is completely different from the saint state where one's own way replaces the way of heaven, and one's own small heaven and earth are used to temporarily replace a heaven and earth.
The reason why the three Confucian sages could not leave was because the heaven and earth in and around Chang'an City were contrary to the way of heaven.
The way of heaven rebelled, and the saints almost became mortals.
For the saint who has formed his own small world, it does not have much impact and can only be trapped.
Even trapping a saint is only temporary. Once the saint gets to know him well, it will not be difficult to break the bonds and leave.
However, sometimes, being trapped for a while is enough.
Moreover, the three Confucian saints did not know the connection, they just thought that they and others had fallen into the small world of other saints and could not break it for the time being.
At this time, Emperor Qin glanced at the three Confucian saints with resolute and cold eyes, and said indifferently: "Until the saint dies, there will be no more thieves."
"You saints, standing high above us, secretly control the division and reunification of secular dynasties, and harvest their fortunes. I have set up this situation in order to knock you down from the sky one day, and from now on the world will no longer be controlled by you.