Journey to the West: Six Ears of Rebirth

Chapter 439 In front of the attic

Mencius said coldly, the great supernatural beings in Confucianism have already seen through the small movements of Western religions. They exude a strong aura without any politeness, and match their aura with aura. So far, they have not seen any weakness.Between the two camps, starting today, a confrontation with the momentum of the strong has begun.

One after another, strong men began to appear in front of the world, surprising them.On weekdays, between these two major sects, they have never seen so many powerful people appearing. They never thought that before the war started, their own backgrounds had already begun to gradually appear.

"I didn't expect that in Confucianism, there are really powerful people from all directions!" Maitreya Buddha said with a smile while sitting cross-legged in the center of Daleiyin Temple.

"Behind them is the Great Immortal Zhenyuan, and they created momentum during the last war. It is not surprising that they have such a large scale." The ancient Buddha said lightly.

"The battle depends on the strongest combat power, and these are nothing." Tathagata Buddha made a final decision, and he had already concluded in his heart that Confucianism would undoubtedly lose in this war.

The other two Buddhas nodded silently. In terms of peak combat power, the Western religion has been passed down for countless thousands of years.You can't see it on weekdays, but once the war starts, these strong men will return. This scale has shocked countless people.Even the Tathagata Buddha discovered that among these returning strong men, some of them were only slightly worse than themselves.Because these people are so old, even my own identity to these people is a little vague, and it took a while to recall them.

Western religions have a long history of inheritance, and the foundation is too deep. Confucianism has only been established for a few years, and it has no capital to resist.This is a hard condition, and no one can change it.Unless they can recruit dozens of quasi-sage-level powerhouses in the short period of time before the war, and close the gap between the two religions in one fell swoop, the result will never change.

"Wait quietly, there are still a few people with great supernatural powers who have not returned from our western religion." The Tathagata Buddha said softly, and the Daleiyin Temple fell into silence.

On Xiniu Hezhou, a young figure appeared on the riverside, looking at the deep jungle and the huge rolling mountains ahead, he gritted his teeth.After a month and a half of desperately driving, Zhuangzi finally arrived at this huge piece of land.In order to hurry, he almost exhausted his whole body's mana.

"The direction the teacher gave me is in the northwest corner of the left continent, in a valley." Zhuangzi blinked tiredly, thinking of the final direction of the destination.

"The mana is exhausted, and there are many demons in Hezhou, Xiniu. It is difficult to reach there directly. You can only go there with your feet. Let's recover your mana as you go along the road!" , Walking towards the depths of Xiniu Hezhou.

Fifteen days later, his cyan Confucian robe had become tattered. In order to cover his aura and prevent those terrifying monsters from visiting, Zhuangzi didn't even use any magic power when he was on his way.Otherwise, it would take a lot of effort to fight the monsters here.For Confucianism at this time, time is life, and it cannot be delayed at all.Because of this, his whole robe, even his shoes, became ragged.

Fortunately, today, he finally saw the purpose that the teacher gave him.

"Surrounded by mountains, green water flowing, birds singing and flowers fragrant, this is the valley here." Zhuangzi finally heaved a sigh of relief after comparing repeatedly, and he started to walk towards the valley.

After entering the valley, Zhuangzi stopped again.He was not in a hurry to see the most important target of the trip, but stopped near a river, and then a light flashed in his hand, and a large pile of changed clothes and daily necessities for washing appeared.After that, Zhuangzi came to the river, stretched out his hands to hold clear water, washed his cheeks and hands, and tidied his shaggy hair with hairpins.

Finally, just changed into clothes.Putting on new clothes, Zhuangzi became unrestrained and unrestrained again, full of the unique charm of freedom and freedom, which has a special artistic conception.He was originally a handsome and extraordinary person, facing the river at this moment, after seeing his appearance, he nodded in satisfaction.

"Now, I won't be too rude!"

It is also a kind of disrespect to meet someone you respect with unkempt appearance. This is unforgivable for Confucian children who regard etiquette as very important.Afterwards, Zhuangzi stepped forward and walked towards the valley.

This time he walked in a leisurely manner, with a graceful demeanor.Soon, he entered the valley.As soon as he entered the valley, Zhuangzi's eyes lit up.The building is very conspicuous, which is the purpose of this trip.

"There is a valley in the northwest corner of Xiniu Hezhou, and there is a strange attic in the valley, which is very conspicuous, and that man is at the top of the attic. After you go, remember to be very polite and not rude!" Thinking back in his mind, Zhuangzi's expression became serious, and then he checked his robe again for any irregularities, and then moved towards the attic.

After a dozen or so breaths, a clear voice sounded from under the attic.

"Confucian Zhuangzi, please see your senior!"

The eight words sounded very comfortable, without a trace of bluntness, echoed in the valley, and spread far away.Above the attic, it was peaceful, and there seemed to be no one.

A trace of anxiety flashed in Zhuangzi's eyes, such a scene was the last thing he wanted to see.For those with great supernatural powers, seniors and masters, if you don't respond to you at the first sentence, then what he means is very clear.No matter how much you shout after that, it is useless.If he wants to see you, he can see you no matter what. If he doesn't want to see you, there are 1 ways to prevent you from seeing him.

"Confucian Zhuangzi, under the order of the head teacher, came here to ask to see the senior, and to discuss important matters with the senior!" Zhuangzi shouted again in a hurry, this time the voice was louder than last time, echoing throughout the valley.But to Zhuangzi's helplessness, the attic was still peaceful.

This is already the second time I shouted, and it would be very rude to shout again for the third time.Zhuangzi had no choice but to see that the main door of the attic was open, so he wanted to go in directly and go to the top to find the middle-aged strong man.Confucianism lives and dies, if he can't even see that person's face, how can he be worthy of thousands of Confucianism colleagues.

Gritting his teeth, Zhuangzi took a step and was about to head into the attic.

At this moment, a voice came to his ears, causing Zhuangzi to stop.

"Fellow daoist, stay put, don't go up to this attic!"

Zhuangzi turned his head, and saw a handsome young man standing there, his face was as handsome as a woman's.At this moment, the young man was looking at him curiously, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)