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Chapter nine hundred and sixty fifth persecution

Lin Ze watched Zhuang Zhou leave and seemed to feel something. He looked up at the clouds of luck above his head.

The whole cloud of pure white luck was formed by a cloud of luck. A black streak appeared at the core at some point, which looked very dazzling.

Lin Ze observed carefully and found that the gathered white luck would evaporate and disappear for no reason as long as there was a core of gathering and preparing to upgrade to a higher level of cyan luck.

In other words, this black smear is constantly swallowing up the luck that Lin Ze has worked so hard to reunite.

"The price is quite high."

Lin Ze sighed slightly. In order to cooperate with Emperor Qin in plotting against several saints, not only was his destiny collapsed and his luck cleared, but he also left such a sequelae.

I don't know how long it will take to fill this black hole.

Lin Ze made a simple calculation and concluded that the reason for this situation was most likely because the number of third-level celestial beings he killed exceeded his tolerance.

When Lin Ze was at his peak, his luck was enough to allow him to withstand the backlash from the Heavenly Dao caused by killing three Heavenly Beings in the Third Realm.

In fact, due to the calculations of the three Confucian saints, Lin Ze killed four in total.

Based on this inference, Lin Ze's accumulated luck must exceed one-third of his peak period to be able to completely resolve the sequelae.

“There is still a long way to go!”

Lin Ze sighed again and silently took out the golden book of luck from his arms.

As early as when he decided to conspire with Emperor Qin, Lin Ze was prepared. Not only did he hide the Heshi Bi to use in hanging, but he also stored part of it in the Golden Book of Luck.

Just when Lin Ze was about to absorb luck from the golden book of luck, Zhuang Zhou came back and appeared in front of Lin Ze.

Lin Ze silently put the Golden Book of Luck back in his arms and said with a smile: "Senior brother moved very quickly. He solved the Buddhist and Confucian issues in such a short time."

Zhuang Zhou coughed slightly and said, "Junior brother, I misunderstood. Before I had time to resolve the matter, I suddenly remembered on the way that my junior brother is better at this. I came back and planned to take my junior brother with me. What do you think, junior brother?"

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Lin Ze thought for a while and chuckled: "With my senior brother's indifferent and non-controversial temperament, it is really difficult for him to bully the small ones and bully the small ones. It is just right to leave this to the junior brother."

Lin Ze guessed Zhuang Zhou's hidden thoughts at once.

What do you mean by not being good at this? Don't you just care about feathers and don't want to give up this great opportunity, so you want to find someone to be the villain?

However, Lin Ze didn't care about this very much. Although he felt a little unhappy, he was more worried that Zhuang Zhou would not be able to maximize his interests for the sake of face.

Lin Ze has always believed that face is nothing in the face of big enough interests.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Zhuang Zhou's face when he heard this, and he added a superfluous sentence: "I don't mean any harm. I hope my junior brother won't think too much about it."

Lin Ze said in surprise: "Senior brother, have you misunderstood something? Junior brother is just telling the truth, there is no innuendo."

Zhuang Zhou looked confused and did not answer.

Lin Ze then said: "Since senior brother thinks that junior brother is good at this, junior brother must say it first. If there is anything wrong, I hope senior brother can correct it."

Zhuang Zhou immediately replied righteously: "Junior brother, please speak."

Lin Ze said with a serious look: "Since it is the junior brother who is handling the matter, everything should be done with the junior brother in mind. The senior brother must cooperate fully."

"Junior brother doesn't want to try his best to fight for the best interests of Dao Palace, but this kind of thing can't happen without senior brother's approval."

Zhuang Zhou said without even thinking: "Junior brother, don't worry. I will help you with all my heart as usual, senior brother. I also believe that you will not do anything to disgrace the Taoist palace."

Lin Ze smiled and said: "Then let's go."

Zhuang Zhou stepped forward and grabbed Lin Ze's arm, and then Lin Ze felt like the world was spinning. The next moment, the scene changed and the two of them appeared outside Yangdi City.

Without Lin Ze's reminder, Zhuang Zhou unleashed the aura of the Saint Realm unscrupulously, sweeping up and down Yangzhai City.

After a while, a group of Confucian and Buddhist celestial beings from the third realm, headed by Meng Ke Maitreya, appeared in front of Linze Zhuangzhou with panic on their faces.

When he saw that it was Zhuang Zhou, Meng Ke Maitreya was stunned for a moment, then looked as normal and took the lead in bowing and saying: "The young monk (poor monk) and others are paying homage to the sage Zhuang Zhou. Do you know what the sage Zhuang Zhou is doing here?"

Zhuang Zhou replied calmly: "There is no need to be polite."

Zhuang Zhou then looked at Lin Ze and signaled that he could take action.

Lin Ze took a step forward and said straight to the point: "Just now, the Confucian saint, the Buddha and the master of the Tongtian Sword lost their holy status due to the backlash of heaven, and their whereabouts are now unknown. I wonder if you can feel it?"

Meng Ke and Maitreya looked at each other with disbelief on their faces and said in unison: "This is impossible. With the ability of the teacher (World Honored One), how can he lose his holy status?"

Lin Ze said calmly: "My senior brother and I are not here to prove to you that this matter is true or false, but to inform you so that you will not make irreparable mistakes due to lack of timely information."

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. What's important is that my senior brother can take the opportunity to suppress you all, but the Buddha and Confucian saints can't come forward to protect you."

Meng Ke, Maitreya and others had ugly expressions on their faces, and did not listen carefully to what Lin Ze said. Only some secret movements and inexplicably exposed aura showed that they were trying to contact their teacher or the World Honored One.

Lin Ze just smiled and turned a blind eye.

There are always some people in the world who will not shed tears until they see the coffin, and will not die until they see the Yellow River.

For now, it would be more conducive to Lin Ze's next plan to allow Confucian and Buddhist people to confirm the disappearance of Confucian saints and Buddhas.

After a while, Meng Ke, Maitreya and others all looked mournful. No matter how they contacted Confucian saints and Buddha, they received no response. Obviously, what Lin Ze said was not groundless.

Meng Ke took a deep breath, stared at Lin Ze and asked, "Did that person take action?"

"Um?"

Lin Ze's expression changed slightly when he heard this. Meng Ke seemed to have misunderstood something?

Countless thoughts flashed through Lin Ze's mind for a while.

Then Lin Ze said expressionlessly: "This matter has nothing to do with you, you don't need to know too much."

Meng Ke's pupils shrank, was he really the one who took action?

But also, in the world, besides that person, who can make three saints lose their holy status at the same time?

Even if you are as strong as Taoist Saint, you cannot do this.

Meng Ke suddenly felt a little disheartened and said sadly: "I wonder what the palace plans to do with us?"

Lin Ze remained calm, hiding a trace of surprise in his heart, and said calmly: "In the battle for destiny, Taoism and the palace win, while Buddhism and Confucianism lose. Do you agree?"

Meng Ke smiled bitterly and said: "Even the teacher has been betrayed, how dare we deny it?"

Lin Ze said calmly: "Just admit it. From today on, all Buddhist and Confucian disciples have withdrawn from Han Dynasty and South Vietnam and are no longer allowed to interfere in secular dynastic disputes."

"If there is anyone who is attached to glory and wealth and refuses to leave, he will live or die under the iron cavalry of the Western Qin Dynasty."

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