The nine hundred and seventieth chapter cannot enter through the door
When he suddenly heard Lin Ze mentioning that half of his luck was taken away by the Taoist Palace, Zhuang Zhou's expression instantly became a little unnatural.
Lin Ze couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly and asked with ill intentions: "Senior Brother, don't you think that I just said those words to deceive Junior Brother so that Junior Brother can dedicate his life without regrets? In fact, he never thought about giving those words."
Part of the Qi should be used on Junior Brother, right?"
When Zhuang Zhou heard this, a look of embarrassment flashed across his face, and he looked serious. He pretended to be angry and said: "Teacher and Brother Yu have good intentions, how can Junior Brother make such malicious speculations?"
Lin Ze laughed and said: "Junior brother made a mistake at the moment, and I hope he will forgive me. But what is the situation of junior brother now, senior brother knows very well. Dare I ask senior brother, how should I deal with it?"
Zhuang Zhou's face softened slightly when he heard this, and he said seriously: "Brother Yu, I know that you are in urgent need of luck to restore your cultivation, but you shouldn't talk nonsense. As for the matter of transferring the energy of the Tao Palace back to your junior brother, we have to think about it in the long run."
Long term plan?
Lin Ze had a strange look on his face and blurted out: "Isn't the Dao Palace a vulnerable group in the legend?"
Zhuang Zhou frowned slightly when he heard this and scolded: "Junior brother is talking nonsense again. The Dao Palace has been inherited for countless thousands of years and has been oppressive for eternity. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the number one sect in the past. How can these sects be a vulnerable group?
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Lin Ze quickly explained: "Senior brother, please don't misunderstand me. The term "vulnerable group" mentioned by me is not a mockery of my sect, but rather that I have heard that there is a bank called "vulnerable group".
"This bank is often guarded by clerks who steal and steal people's hard-earned money. It is often criticized by the world."
It was okay if Lin Ze didn't explain. Once he did, Zhuang Zhou was so angry that his veins almost burst.
You're beating around the bush, aren't you just worried that the Taoist Palace will swallow up the luck it seizes from you and not give it to you?
After all, you are also a direct disciple of the Dao Palace and a strong person in the third realm of heaven and man. Is this the case?
Lin Ze had no way of knowing what Zhuang Zhou was thinking. In his opinion, if it hadn't been for the unequal information at the beginning, how could he have been tricked by Zhuang Zhou and paid a large sum of "protection money"?
If it's something ordinary, just give it. After all, the Taoist sage has the grace to preach, Zhuang Zhou has the grace to protect the Tao, and Lin Ze is not an ungrateful person.
Lin Ze, who had stumbled all the way to where he was now, suddenly realized that there was nothing more reliable and stronger than luck in the world.
Even if you are a mortal, as long as your luck is against the heavens, even the saints will not dare to touch you easily.
What's more, people with unlucky fortunes cannot be just ordinary people.
In fact, Lin Ze has been thinking about this part of his luck for some time, especially during the period after he and Emperor Qin reached a private agreement.
It's just that I haven't been able to find a suitable excuse.
Now that Lin Ze has very little luck left and is suffering from the backlash from heaven, it is the best time to take the opportunity to get some of his luck back.
Lin Ze didn't expect to get it all back. Even if he could get half of it back, he would be satisfied if the sequelae could be eliminated.
Zhuang Zhou glanced at Lin Ze with slight dissatisfaction, and said with a cold tone: "It is up to the teacher to decide whether to transfer the energy of the Tao Palace back to you."
"From what Brother Yu sees, there is no need for junior brother to worry. Even if the teacher does not agree to this matter, as long as he knows that junior brother is in a bad situation now, he will think of other ways to solve it."
"If we want to resolve this matter, junior brother must eventually go back to the Dao Palace with Brother Yu."
Lin Ze said with a smile: "Junior brother has always trusted the teacher and the senior brother. I believe that the senior brother and the teacher will not let me down."
Zhuang Zhou thought for a moment and said solemnly: "Even if the teacher agrees to transfer part of the Qi to you, similar to this Taoist method, the price required is extremely high, and it is not too much to transfer it. Brother Yu, I advise you not to retaliate too much."
Expectations, lest the gap is too big and unbearable."
Lin Ze replied calmly: "Senior brother, please be at ease. If the price paid is really unbearable, there is no need for the teacher to speak to the senior brother. The junior brother will give up on his own initiative and never mention this matter again."
"But there is one thing. I hope that my senior brother can understand and say a few nice words for me in front of the teacher."
Zhuang Zhou asked: "What's the matter?"
Lin Ze said calmly: "Temporarily cut off the connection between the Tao Palace and Xi Qin's luck, and stop sharing half of the luck until the junior brother eliminates the backlash of the Heavenly Dao."
Zhuang Zhou thought for a while and said: "This matter is not a big problem. Brother Yu will definitely fight for you with all his strength. Without further delay, junior brother will follow me back to the Dao Palace to meet the teacher. He will decide everything by himself."
Lin Ze nodded slightly and said, "Senior brother, please."
As soon as Lin Ze finished speaking, Zhuang Zhou immediately took a step forward, grabbed Lin Ze's arm, and their figures quickly disappeared.
Lin Ze felt that the picture in his eyes was suddenly confused.
The next moment, a magnificent palace appeared in front of Lin Ze.
Lin Ze looked around and saw that the sky above the Dao Palace was intertwined with golden Buddha light, pure white aura of righteousness, and invisible and sharp sword energy.
From the Dao Sage down, tens of thousands of Dao Palace disciples were locked in it by the three sages' counterattack before they completely lost their holy status, and were not allowed to enter or exit.
When the golden Buddha light, awe-inspiring righteousness and invisible sword energy circulate, it gives people an inexplicable sense of oppression.
Lin Ze, who was in poor condition, even felt like he was trembling all over, like an instinctive reaction of his body.
The power of a tiger's death is still there.
Lin Ze couldn't help but have this thought in his mind. He was worthy of being a saint standing at the top. He always gave people the feeling of looking up at a high mountain.
Lin Ze exhaled a breath, dispelled the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and said to Zhuang Zhou: "Senior brother, do you want to try to see if you can break the blockade set by the three saints?"
Lin Ze followed Shan Ruliu and stepped back several thousand meters, looking at Zhuang Zhou from a distance.
Zhuang Zhou was stunned for a moment when he saw this, shook his head slightly to show his helplessness, and stretched out his right hand towards the Dao Palace.
I saw a sometimes illusory, sometimes colorful butterfly appearing on Zhuang Zhou's fingertips, dancing gracefully, and gradually approaching the Taoist palace.
When the butterfly touched the outermost Buddha's light, a sudden change occurred, and the originally relatively calm Buddha's light, awe-inspiring righteousness and invisible sword energy boiled instantly.
What is surprising is that under Zhuang Zhou's offensive, the originally distinct Buddha's light, awe-inspiring righteousness and invisible sword energy merged into each other without distinction.
The three combined into one burst of power, instantly crushing Zhuang Zhou's condensed butterflies into smoke and dust.
Zhuang Zhou swayed and took a step back slightly, a flush appearing on his face.
Looking again, there was a footprint about three inches deep on the bluestone ground.
Obviously, Zhuang Zhou's first action to break the blockade failed.
Zhuang Zhou was not a person who was willing to fail. He saw countless butterflies emerging from his body and falling towards the Dao Palace in different directions.
"Deng-deng-deng" a series of footsteps sounded.
The Taoist palace was right in front of him, but Zhuang Zhou could not enter.