283, Tian Xingjian, becoming a semi-saint! (1/2 5,000-word chapter)
Behind Lu Chen, an old man wearing gray linen clothes and disheveled hair stood there with a kind smile.
His stature is not tall, and his waist is a bit stooped, but his aura matches that of the stars, making it impossible to feel the slightest inconsistency.
If he were not several feet away and his figure was not revealed, even Han Muye would not be able to see this person.
Lu Yuzhou, deputy director of Zhongzhou Imperial City Academy in Tianxuan World.
A figure at the pinnacle of Confucianism and Taoism.
Lu Chen finally came to his senses and turned around slowly.
Han Muye could see his fists clenched and his back straight.
Lu Yuzhou had a complicated look on his face and sighed softly: "Idiot, why bother to come?"
"Peng"
Lu Chen punched Lu Yuzhou in the face, knocking Lu Yuzhou to the ground.
"You are a traitor, you are a traitor," Lu Yuzhou shouted in agony as he covered up his nosebleeds.
Han Muye's eyes widened as he watched Lu Yuzhou being punched and kicked by Lu Chen in front of him.
"I told you to leave without saying goodbye!"
"I told you to leave the mess in the imperial city to me!"
"I owe you a lot of debt and you won't pay it back!"
…
Lu Chen gritted his teeth and waved his fists, completely unlike a Confucian and Taoist master.
Lu Chenzhou was holding his head on the ground, and he was still shouting, "You traitor, I shouldn't have given birth to you and then turned against you, and crushed you to death with one finger. I should have shot you against the wall back then"...
Later, Lu Yuzhou stopped shouting and seemed to be about to expire, twitching on the ground.
In the distance, Su He and the Xuanyang guards turned their faces.
Han Muye felt that he should step forward to stop it.
After all, Confucianism emphasizes respect and inferiority. It is really rare to see this son beating me so hard.
No, I really want to beat him to death. Wasn’t the favor I just sold in vain?
"Ahem, Lu Yushi, senior Lu Yuzhou's cultivation is consistent with the stars. He is now in his twilight years. I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand the beating."
"How about you hit it more gently or slowly?" Han Muye stepped forward and spoke loudly.
Lu Chen's raised fist froze and he slowly retracted it.
Turning around, he looked at Han Muye, and then sighed softly: "Brother Han, our family is really unfortunate..."
On the ground, Lu Yuzhou, holding his head, turned over and turned his face away.
Han Muye looked around and said softly: "Lu Yushi, how about we change the place and talk again?"
"Let's go, I'll take you somewhere." Before Lu Chen could answer, Lu Yuzhou had already stood up, patted the dust on his robe, and strode forward.
This figure is strong and strong, unlike the way he pretended to be dead on the ground before.
Of course, if a major Confucian and Taoist cultivator who is expected to challenge the semi-saints wants to beat him to death with just fists and kicks, I am afraid it will take a full-strength physical cultivator in the realm of deity.
I don’t know if there is such a thing as spiritual body cultivation in this world.
Lu Yuzhou led the way, while Lu Chen and Han Muye walked side by side.
Behind, Su He and others were guarding with swords and followed quickly.
"Brother Han, are you really the guard of Western Xinjiang?" Lu Chen turned to look at Han Muye, with curiosity on his face.
Can the Western Xinjiang garrison have the combat power of a great Confucian and Taoist master?
Han Muye nodded and said, "It's all a coincidence."
Seriously.
Whether it's the little black sword, the Red Dust Curse that can cultivate Haoran Qi, or the crowd of people starting to gather from Zhongzhou, it's all coincidence.
Han Muye did not do this intentionally.
Lu Chen opened his mouth, but had nothing to say.
The cultivation of Confucianism and Taoism is one step at a time, one whip and one mark. It is the accumulation of endless hard study. When can there be any coincidence?
"You see, it's not enough to just study. You have to go out and walk more and gain insights."
Lu Yuzhou, who was leading the way, spoke very seriously.
"So you've been visiting the fireworks place outside the imperial city for many years, and you've gained a lot of experience?"
"I'll go and see it someday." Lu Chen snorted coldly.
Lu Yuzhou's shoulders trembled and he whispered: "Well, that can't happen. You are the eldest son of the Lu family, how can you go to that place?"
Hearing his words, Lu Chen's eyes flashed with gentleness.
Then, Lu Yuzhou's voice was heard: "I haven't been there for more than a hundred years, so the boat girl there must have changed a lot, right? Then it's okay, just go there..."
Anger flashed in Lu Chen's eyes.
Han Muye turned his head away and looked around.
Stretching wasteland without any life.
This star is already dead.
wrong!
Han Muye's eyes flashed brightly.
"Did you notice? Your senses are really sharp." Lu Yuzhou, who was leading the way, chuckled, flashed, and moved forward quickly.
Ahead, there is a lush forest of vegetation!
Among these dead stars, there is still a place with life!
Lu Chen was also stunned and hurriedly followed him.
Han Muye's speed was even faster, but with just one movement, he had already landed in front of the mountain forest.
It is said to be a mountain forest, but in fact it is just a dozen pine trees with a height of ten feet, and a half-dead grassland below.
In total, it is only about three to four feet in diameter.
But no matter how small it is, it still represents the last chance of life for this star.
As long as life is still alive, there is a possibility of reunion!
Han Muye leaned in front of a withered grass with a solemn look on his face.
He touched his head on the grass blades, and a soft light flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, he seemed to see the last stubbornness of the world here.
He saw the destruction of heaven and earth, the collapse of heaven, and the dissolution of living beings.
An old man wearing a robe and holding a jade ruler came here to protect the last chance of life.
The old man protects these plants and trees with his own Taoism, and turns his own practice into water vapor to water them every day.
Day after day, the old man's strength was gradually drying up.
These withered grasses have also reached their final moments.
But they all persisted stubbornly.
Lasted for hundreds of years.
Lu Chen, who came closer, had a solemn expression on his face, looking down at the withered grass and the few small trees.
"Humph, it's not even enough to nail the coffin boards for you." He whispered, but the expression on his face softened.
Lu Yuzhou grinned and slowly sat next to a small tree.
"Hey, I practiced for a while, but I didn't expect that one day I would be able to die with the stars."
In his eyes, the divine light gradually dimmed.
He has really run out of gas.
This place, the last place of vitality for the stars, has consumed all its power.
It's a pity that the stars cannot be revived, and he himself can only perish together.
In the distance, Su He and others who came in a hurry looked at each other, knelt on one knee and lowered their heads.
This is a sign of respect for a great Confucian and Taoist monk.
"There is also a star heart among these stars, which is considered a treasure."
"I have nourished this star heart with my soul and cultivation for hundreds of years. If you take it away, it does not violate the moral principles of heaven and earth."
Leaning his back against the tree trunk, Lu Yuzhou's body was filled with twilight energy.
"I have been practicing Buddhism for thousands of years. Although I am drifting in the world of mortals, my persistence in Confucianism and Taoism is not easy."
"When I was unable to make a breakthrough, I thought I would have no regrets by leaving my bloodline inheritance."
"Lu Chen, I feel guilty for you brothers."
Lu Yuzhou raised his head and looked at Lu Chen.
At this moment, this great master of Confucianism and Taoism, who was at the peak of his powers, looked like an ordinary dying old man, his eyes filled with thoughts.
"I have been teaching at the Imperial City Academy for three hundred years, and have been the Vice-President for a hundred years, but I have never taught you brothers for one day."
"Sit down, let me listen to my father teach you a lesson today."
Slowly sitting up straight, Lu Yuzhou exuded a dignified strength.
Lu Chen had a complicated expression on his face, but finally nodded and sat cross-legged in front of Lu Yuzhou.
Han Muye also took a step back and sat cross-legged.
"My Tianxuan Confucianism and Taoism inheritance can be traced back to 130,000 years ago."
“What is Confucianism and Taoism?”
"People know it and need it. Everything in the world has its own way. Why can people know righteousness and observe propriety?"
"The way of heaven and earth respects nature, but I, Confucianism, must abide by integrity and righteousness."
"Why?"
"The heart is guarded, and the meaning is there. If the heart cannot be guarded, how is it different from grass and trees?"
Speaking of this, Lu Yuzhou raised his hand and stroked the small pine tree beside him.
"Actually, plants and trees also know how to understand justice and keep their word."
Following Lu Yuzhou's words, the small trees shook, as if in response.
The dead grass on the side is blowing in the wind.
wind?
Where is the wind in this dead place?
Han Muye raised his head.
In the distant sky, there are spiritual lights surging.
Practitioners in the Yuntian realm come back again and again.
"Haha, listen, listen. If you are so distracted in my class, I will definitely take action." Lu Yuzhou laughed, glanced at Han Muye, and then said: "Studying and practicing is the most important thing about state of mind."
"Your practice of Confucianism and Taoism comes by chance, and you must seek meditation."
"I see that you use poems as swords, and your literary spirit really spans the world. If you can practice this way often, you will definitely become a lineage of Confucianism and Taoism."
"It's a pity that I can't see this line flourishing..."
Reaching out to hold the small tree behind him, Lu Yuzhou stood up shakily and looked up at the sky.
There was a majestic roar in the sky, the spiritual light covered the sky, and the endless power crushed down.
"If you dare to kill my son Yuyang, you and the realm behind you will be buried with him!"
A sound rang out, like thunder shaking the mountains and rivers.
Above the dead stars, countless winds rise, and mountains and rivers collapse!
A word that shatters the world. Such a powerful person must have transcended the soul to leave the body, become the pinnacle of the heavenly realm, and undergo a major transformation into a god!
The Great Monk of God Transformation, when a person like this comes here, he can kill everyone with one glance!
Even if Han Muye is in the realm of a Confucian and Taoist grand master and protected by all kinds of treasures, he will not be able to survive one more breath on this dead star.
The person who undergoes a major spiritual transformation, the last level of the heavenly realm, the last realm of the world, and the one who is closest to the immortal god.
In front of such a strong man, it is an honor to be able to hold on for even one breath.
Those Xuanyang guards all vomited blood and fell to their knees. Lu Chen's face turned pale, and the aura of hope and awe-inspiring energy around him had been pushed to the extreme.
Han Muye's face was as dark as water, and he tried his best to calculate the cards in his hand.
Not the slightest chance.
The fairy world is really too powerful.
Transformation into a god and overhaul, an existence that can only be looked up to.
"Haha, for the last lesson today, I will show you what Confucianism and Taoism are."
Lu Yuzhou reluctantly stood up while laughing, reaching out to break off a pine branch and holding it in his hand.
Step by step, an indescribable force surged through Lu Yuzhou.
"I will shatter the stars later, and the heart of the stars will protect you and leave."
Lu Yuzhou had an indifferent expression on his face as he walked forward step by step. Above his head, a handsome middle-aged figure in a robe with long sleeves and a jade crown and black gauze appeared.
"We are Confucian and Taoist, and we are benevolent and righteous."
"There is a way in heaven and earth. If you listen to it in the morning and die in the evening, you are good."
Xuying shouted loudly, and the golden light and purple energy in the sky intertwined, turning into a long purple-gold ruler.
"The world is in order."
When the words fall, the world becomes clear!
The entire stars that were originally shaken by the spiritual energy in front of them all turned into nothingness.
Countless spiritual energy was pressed on the stars, as if they were about to wake up.
"Heaven and earth bring forth light."
The shadow drank again, and in the void thousands of miles away, spiritual light shone like daylight!
Follow the words and let the heaven and earth shine!
At this moment, although Lu Yuzhou was not a Confucian or Taoist saint, he had the ability to be a saint.
This power comes from his thousand years of hard work dissipating in one night, from the final glory of this dead world.
The spiritual light enveloped him, and a Taoist wearing jade-colored robes appeared opposite him.
The Taoist wears a jade crown on his head, a jade-colored robe, a sword at his waist, and a jade plate in his palm.
The expression on this man's face was gloomy, with a solid murderous intent.
"It turns out to be Tianxuan's mouthpiece."
"You guys hiding in the corner talk so much about kindness, but in the end you are just a bunch of incompetent wretches."
"I have locked your soul today, found out your identity, and went to the Tianxuan World to find an explanation from Wen Mo Sheng."
The Taoist shouted coldly, and green energy rose up from his body, knocking away the spiritual light that Lu Yuzhou had activated.
"boom"
Two powerful forces collided together, causing countless turbulences in the void.
The Taoist figure was shaken thousands of miles away. Lu Yuzhou's body bowed up, coughing continuously, and blood spurted out of his mouth.
Lu Chen stood where he was, with a sad look on his face.
"Actually, we don't blame him..."
"Those boat girls are all raised by our Lu family."
"The world of mortals refines the heart. I know that in addition to refining the heart, he is also refining himself."
Lu Chen turned his head and looked at Han Muye.
"Brother Han, you will take this Heart of the Star away later."
"If the father has something to do, the son should take care of it."
"I can't support him, Lu Yuzhou, until he dies in old age. I should die with him."
Bowing to Han Muye, Lu Chen's aura of awe and purple energy intertwined with each other, and he walked forward step by step.
Lu Yuzhou was stunned for a moment and turned his head in surprise.
"Fool..."
Pain flashed across Lu Yuzhou's face, and he finally sighed.
"My Lu family inheritance should not be cut off like this..."
"It's not considered cut off." Lu Chen looked dull.
"You owe so much debt that the Lu family has been depleted. My legitimate son Lu Yang can only be raised in poverty. He is rich in martial arts and poor in literature. Now Lu Yang is playing ruthless tricks in Xuanyang Guards and has the name of a butcher."
"The Lu family will no longer be sour scholars from now on."
Sour Confucianism.
Lu Yuzhou had a complicated expression on his face, shook his head, and then nodded again.
"Okay, then I won't practice Confucianism."
Turning around, he looked into the distance.
The figure of the Taoist from the Immortal Spirit Realm has crossed thousands of miles and roared towards him.
A major overhaul of the transformation into a god can cross a thousand miles in just one hundred breaths.
"Haha, it's really a big fish."
"If you can draw the power of the Death Star, the heart of the star must still be there."
"A heart of stars can condense an incarnation outside the body."
"It's not too bad for a legitimate son to change his life for another incarnation."
The Taoist sneered, the jade plate flew out from his hand, and the endless aura covered the entire sky.
"If this place were the Tianxuan World, I might not be your opponent."
"It's a pity that on this Death Star, you can only be an old and rotten scholar."
His eyes fell on Lu Chen who was standing in front of Lu Yuzhou. The Taoist gritted his teeth and said, "It turns out that father and son are of the same mind, so I will let you feel the pain of losing a son first!"
After the Taoist finished speaking, he turned the jade plate in his hand and hit Lu Chen with endless pressure.
The fierce pressure restrained Lu Chen's body, unable to move at all.
The master of Confucianism and Taoism did not have the strength to move a finger in front of a great spiritual cultivator.
Lu Yuzhou had a look of absolute despair on his face, and the shadow above his head exploded.
The purple aura of hope and the aura of golden awe combined to form a curtain of light, protecting Lu Chen.
"You are wrong. There is a father and a son in this world. If the father is here, the son will be safe."
Lu Yuzhou's body was shining with a light that could not be looked directly at, and he raised the wooden stick in his hand.
The heaven and earth shook and collapsed right before our eyes.
This blow will be the last blow.
At this moment, this star is mourning.
This voice lingered in Han Muye's ears.
"Is this the sorrow of heaven and earth?"
Han Muye turned around and saw the small pine trees trembling slightly.
Even if there are only a few small trees and a handful of grass left in this world, they still have their own sadness, don't they?
"You don't want to see him die either, right?"
Han Muye whispered.
He wasn't talking to himself.
He meant it to the earth beneath his feet.
This earth can hear his voice.
From the beginning to the end, from the moment he landed on this star, this earth was calling him.
So Han Muye would take action before.
Even if Lu Yuzhou didn't ask for help, Han Muye would still take action.
This is the plea of this world.
"I don't know if I can save him."
Han Muye sighed softly, raised his head, and saw a faint spiritual light flashing behind him.
Crane Wings.
If he cannot be saved, he will leave without hesitation.
One day, I will go to the fairy world to avenge Lu Yuzhou and his son.
"Senior Lu, do you know that the great road of heaven and earth will last forever?"
The purple aura of hope emerged from Han Muye's body.
On the soles of his feet, the warmth of green vegetation, the warmth of muddy yellow soil and rocks, and the warmth of light green water spread all around.
Lu Yuzhou turned his head and saw the extremely rich halo on Han Muye.
"Senior, can you tell the truth about the earth?" Han Muye shouted loudly.
Lu Yuzhou's eyes were clear and blank.
"Heaven and earth exist forever and have their own way..."
"Heaven and earth, there is a way..."
For a moment, the aura on Lu Yuzhou's body was shaky and unstable.
Originally, I thought I had mastered the great road of heaven and earth, but when I looked back now, it turned out to be an illusion.
What is Tao?
Behind Han Muye, the shadow of a robe with long sleeves and a jade crown and silk scarf appeared.
"Senior, the way of heaven and earth lies in self-improvement and virtue."
Han Muye raised his hand, with an ink pen in his palm.
One by one, big characters appeared on the sky.
"Tianxingjian"
"boom"
Thousands of miles of thunder, the void shines!
"Tian Xingjian..." Lu Yuzhou whispered.
The face of the Taoist opposite changed, and he wanted to raise his hand, but he seemed to be suppressed by a force and was completely unable to move.
"Heaven moves vigorously, and a gentleman strives to constantly strive for self-improvement."
Under Han Muye's ink pen, a line of large characters appeared.
Lu Yuzhou's face turned red, and the aura on his body vibrated, from rotten to surging, and then to soaring into the sky!
At this moment, his body was no longer stooped, his eyes were no longer cloudy, and his body was full of energy and blood, stirring up clouds like tornadoes.
Enter the Tao!
Hear the Tao and become a saint!
Half Saint!
On the opposite side, the Taoist Taoist from the Immortal Realm changed his expression drastically, gritted his teeth, and the jade plate in his hand exploded.
Just as the jade plate collapsed and countless spiritual lights were scattered, a line of golden characters fell on the dead stars.
"The terrain is poor, and a gentleman carries his wealth with kindness."
Golden light, clouds, earth and stone, water and wood merge into one.
The small pine trees were gently swaying, and the grass was swaying and green.