Vol 2 Chapter 1801: Magic door! Magic door!

"Buddha Lord, please stay!"
The Great Sage of Peasant Farmers looked at Guan Zizai's back, with a dignified look in his eyes. Seeing that Guan Zizai was about to leave, he spoke quickly.
"I know what you are going to say!" Guan Zizai turned to look at the Great Sage of Peasant Agriculture, with a wry smile in his eyes: "I know that you and other scholars have been calculated by others, but this has been the case for kings and losers since ancient times. If you do something wrong, you will have to pay a price. Dao Sect has been swayed by a hundred schools of thoughts, who caused such a disaster, how can the Tao Sect give up?"
Hearing this, the Great Sage of Peasant Agriculture smiled bitterly, revealing a touch of helplessness: "But now that the Shocking World is coming, he told me to wait and quit like this. I am really unwilling to wait."
Guan Zizai shook his head and looked into the distance: "Isn't it possible that the Great Sage hasn't noticed that the suppression of humanity is coming, and the legacy of the philosophers is dissipating?"
"I..." At that moment, the Great Sage of Peasant Agriculture seemed to be dozens of years old, silent.
Guan Zizai sighed, and then turned away. All the scholars made a single move and almost wiped out humanity. Such a serious sin, even if the immortal descended to the world, he could not be saved.
"The Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth, Shunchang rebels, the Great Sage thinks twice before doing it!" Guan Zi went away, leaving the Great Sage of Pian Nong and the Mo family giant standing in the yard silent.
Chang'an City
Zhang Bairen took a shower and cleansed his body, dissipating his murderous spirit, and walked in the yard with Qixi in his arms.
The world-zun dressed in white, sitting under the willow tree with a thoughtful look in his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
Lu Dongbin was reading a book not far away. Zhong Liquan was twirling the chess pieces in his hand. The air of red dust in front of him turned. Lu Dongbin, the mysterious red dust in Luoyang city was constantly flowing. The chessboard in front of Zhong Liquan seemed to be a funnel, constantly absorbing the city of Luoyang. The red dust gas.
Mother Dragon was standing in the yard at this moment looking at the stars in the sky, her eyes lingering and not knowing what she was thinking.
"Capital Governor, your cultivation base..." Lu Yu looked at Zhang Bairen's thick black hair, with a touch of solemnity and worry in his eyes.
"How do you say?" Zhang Bairen looked at Lu Yu: "Don't worry, I've found my nature now, and I won't suffer from it anymore. Heaven and human are good, mortal, am I not all me?"
"Captain, how would you say the door will react?" Yuan Shoucheng leaned forward and said.
"Is there any means? Naturally, you can use whatever means you have. As long as you can completely suppress the philosophers and the hundred schools of thought, you must be unscrupulous." Zhang Bairen said unhurriedly.
"But now the Human Tribulation is now..." Yuan Shoucheng whispered: "Isn't such internal friction self-consuming?"
"You can persuade me, why don't you persuade everyone at Daomen?" Zhang Bairen smiled casually.
Lu Jingxiu was speechless, a wry smile appeared in his eyes.
What can he say?
Can't say anything!
At this time, in the Cuiping Mountain not far away from Chang'an City
Daomen gather together
The ancestor of the Wang family said unhurriedly: "Everyone, when things are up to the present, how to behave, there should always be a charter."
Hearing this, the ancestors of the Baiyun Taoist Temple swept the crowd in the audience: "There are so many humanity auras. One family will rise and the other will inevitably decline. This is the destiny. I have promised that the Buddhism is allowed to spread in the middle-earth. It's a great enemy. If you ask Baijia to take the opportunity to force the palace to take a place, wouldn't it be a big trouble?"
"What does the ancestor mean?" Everyone looked at the ancestor Baiyunguan.
"Either let the philosophers and hundreds of schools fight against Buddhism, let's sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and when both sides lose, we will come out to clean up the mess," Bai Yun said.
"If the Guimen Pass had not been opened before, it would have been a bit of a plan, but now the 100 masters in front of the Guimen Pass have been slaughtered by Shebi Zui and Xuanming. How can the Baijia contend with Buddhism?" Shook his head.
"Then you can only use the second method!"
Everyone smiled at each other, obviously thinking of something.
I don't know when, as soon as the news flew in the Tang Dynasty, the various schools of thoughts colluded with the evil spirits in the Guimen Pass and slaughtered ten cities and hundreds of thousands of people near the Guimen Pass.
Regardless of men, women, young and old, they all cut the grass and wiped out the roots. Fortunately, the Taoist masters took action, re-sealed the ghost gates, defeated the masters of the philosophers, and saved the disaster on earth.
magic!
I don't know when this word began to circulate in the mortal world. The legends of ‘devil’ have begun to circulate in the world. The massacre in the ten cities was so tragic that it aroused grievances and curses in the world.
In addition, countless evil spirits ran out of the Guimen Pass to cause harm to the world, and people continued to die tragically, so some people took the opportunity to buckle the original Zhang Bairen's guilt on the bodies of all the scholars.
magic! It makes people change their color when they hear it, and people all over the world regard it as a scourge.
"Bang" The Great Sage Pity of Agriculture smashed the stone slab in front of him, stood up suddenly, and turned into pieces of paper in the newsletter in his hand: "Too much deception! It is so deceitful!"
"Damn it!" The blue veins on the back of the Mo family's hand were violent, and his eyes were full of murderous intent: "Look at fellow Daoists, what is good?"
"Daomen, this is to completely drive me into the land of immortality! This is to cut off the immortal fate of my waiting for the path of shock! It is deceiving too much! Too much deception!" The Great Sage Minnong slowly put down his hands, and his eyes revealed A solemn touch: "How about Baijia now?"
"Some people think that I have done something wrong after all, and should pay the price, agree to remain anonymous, and give up the opportunity to fight for the shock. Some people have already begun to prepare, secretly accumulating the strength to counterattack the Daomen, the Daomen is going to completely break the immortal I waited for. What should I do?" The Mo family magnate smiled bitterly: "I am waiting for you, there are also arrogances in the hundreds of families, how can I bear to escape into the deep mountains and old forests to hide their names? This is more uncomfortable than killing them."
"I would rather die than compromise!" In the eyes of the Great Sage Minnong, the intent was rushing towards the night: "The ghost gate was settled by the general governor, and the general governor did not speak. Why the door determines my future."
Hearing this, the Mohist giant was silent, but smiled bitterly and did not speak.
"Come here, prepare a generous gift, I'm going to visit the governor!" There was a coldness in the eyes of the Great Sage Minnong: "What can I do if the humanity suppresses me? Don't I have to wait and wait for death? The road is for people to come out, and I must do everything. Zibaijia hopped out a avenue to the sky."
The Mo family sighed when he heard the words, and then said with a wry smile: "Well, I will accompany Dao brother for a while, and my masters will never compromise."
Nowadays, the Baijia of Zhuzi has been disgusted by humanity and has completely become a mouse crossing the street. If it cannot open up and innovate and fight for a way of life, the Baijia will be destroyed in a few decades.
The reality is so cruel, and the orthodox dispute is so ruthless.
What else can we do under the suppression of the humane force? It is almost impossible to preach in the human race. Unless it is those desperate people who join in for a living, otherwise....
Zhuzi Baijia has been labeled as a magic door, and there is no way out.
Either go forward or die! There will be no second way.
And now there are already two voices within the Baijia of Zhuzi, one of which is those who have no ambitions and know that there is no hope for immortal roads, who want to hide in the mountains and old forests, and atone for the Baijia! Leave a little incense for the philosophers and families.
Why has it been said since ancient times that there is a chance to become a fairy in the mountains? The legacy left by the senior master?
Just like this, everyone who hid in the deep mountains and old forests finally died of old age sadly and ended in a bleak ending.
Dawn on the second day
Two figures in Chaoyang stood outside the gate, silent with the gift box in their hands.
"Squeak"
Pushing the wooden door open, Zuo Qiu Wuji walked out of the door with a yawn, staring at the dew on the two of them, and suddenly surprised: "Why are the two gentlemen here?"
The Great Sage of Pity Nong took the gift box and handed it respectfully: "Pray to the Governor! I also hope your Excellency will pass it on."
Seeing that the two of them are not like ordinary people, and the other party's courtesy is complete, Zuo Qiu Wuji is not easy to refuse: "The two are also drinking a bowl of tea in the concierge. As for my husband if he sees you, he still has to look at you. luck."
The two were invited to the entrance room, and then Zuo Qiu Wuji walked hurriedly towards the backyard. He walked halfway, but saw Lu Yu approaching: "Sir, please come in."
Zuo Qiu Wuji nodded, and walked back without saying a word.
In the courtyard
Zhang Bairen and Shizun are playing chess, and Zhong Liquan meditates facing the morning sun.
There was a sound of footsteps, but I saw the Great Sage of Phan Nong and the Mo family giants coming together. After seeing Zhang Bairen, he came forward and bowed: "I have seen the governor."
"Both of them are seniors, no need to be polite!" Zhang Bairen said with a smile.
Lu Yu brought tea at this time, and the Great Sage Pity Agriculture looked at Zhang Bairen in amazement: "The Governor, you..."
When I went to see Zhang Bairen at this time, I saw that Zhang Bairen had no energy in his body, as if he were an ordinary mortal. Even if they were close at hand, they could not detect Zhang Bairen's energy.
"Humanity has suppressed my ten percent cultivation base, and I am no different from ordinary people." Zhang Bairen dropped his chess piece ~EbookFREE.me~ and glanced over the two of them, and finally fell on the Mo family giant: "Last time I met your Excellency, It was fifty years ago."
"Yes. At that time, the governor was only five years old. He just came out of the mountain and he was refining treasures in Luoyang city. He was tempered by the thunder. He never thought that time was rushing. The young children of the year had grown to such a stage." His eyes were full of emotion: "Back then, the old man wanted to bring the general governor into the Mo family, who knows..."
Speaking of this, the Mo family giant shook his head with a wry smile, a touch of obscurity in his eyes, only a sigh echoed in the courtyard.
Zhang Bairen also fell into silence. After decades of ups and downs, he was used to seeing the joys and sorrows of the world. He experienced too much and suffered too much.
"As you ask, I already know that, in fact, the philosophers are not without life." Zhang Bairen slowly dropped a chess piece.
"Please also the Governor to give pointers to the maze." Both the Great Sage of Peasant Agriculture and the Mohist tycoon both brightened their eyes and bowed together.
Even if it was the Blessed One who was opposite Zhang Bairen, he also showed a solemn look at this time. He listened carefully, but he wanted to see how Zhang Bairen solved this unsolvable problem.