Journey to the West: Six Ears of Rebirth

Chapter 441
"Since you are fellow Confucianists, I will accompany you to meet Teacher Chuanhe."

Jin Chan'er chuckled, then pulled Zhuangzi up, and quickly went up to the attic.Fa Hai shook his head, and also headed for the top floor. In the battle more than 400 years ago, Confucianism Confucius and his teacher were in the same camp. Since Zhuangzi was a disciple of Confucianism, he had to help him no matter what.

A group of three people went up to the attic, and they also passed through an attic full of darkness.Zhuangzi was lamenting that the attic was so dark that he couldn't see his fingers, but the next moment the attic suddenly lit up.The darkness was pulled away like a layer of cloth, and the attic was filled with light.

"Uncle Dingguang!" Jin Chan'er said happily.

"Yeah!" Evil Buddha Dingguang nodded indifferently, then glanced at Fahai, and saluted with his eyes, but Zhuangzi who had no reason to salute, made the latter a little embarrassed.

"We're going to see Teacher Chuanhe, will Uncle Dingguang go with us?" Jin Chan'er asked with a smile.

Evil Buddha Dingguang shook his head, and said in a hoarse voice: "Go on your own, I will continue to practice."

Jin Chan'er nodded, and then the three continued to walk upstairs.This layer of attic is full of strange rules, which made the three of them move a little slowly. After two full hours, the three of them reached the top floor.Jin Chan'er walked in the front, and when she saw the middle-aged man sitting cross-legged on the ground, she suddenly restrained her expression.

At this moment, Zhuangzi felt inexplicably nervous.The middle-aged man in front of him was the target of this trip. He just sat there quietly, like thousands of mountains pressing down on his heart, making him lose even the courage to speak.At this moment, Zhuangzi's heart began to beat violently.

"This is a powerful existence at the same level as Teacher Mencius. It's really scary!" Zhuangzi said in shock. His huge pressure made it difficult for him to even breathe. He knew that this was the aura of the person opposite him.

The air field is suppressed, so that the weak will be suffocated.He wanted to step forward to salute, but his knees and legs just couldn't move out, and he didn't listen to him at all, and was firmly rooted on the ground.At this moment, Zhuangzi was completely overwhelmed by the middle-aged man with his eyes closed.

Sweat was dripping from his forehead, and Zhuangzi's mind was about to be shaken silently. At this moment, Jin Chan'er stepped out and spoke to the middle-aged man who was lying cross-legged on the ground.

"Teacher, Zhuangzi, a Confucian disciple, wanted to see you, so I brought him here!"

Jin Chan'er's voice was neither loud nor soft, but it was just right for Zhuangzi's mind, which was about to collapse, to return to his body. At this moment, Zhuangzi had just recovered, and his back was already covered in cold sweat.He deeply felt the strength of this middle-aged man, and he was also full of gratitude to Jin Chan'er.

King Chuanhe sat cross-legged on the ground, and slightly opened his eyes after hearing Jin Chaner's words.His eyes are calm, but it brings heavy pressure to everyone.After lightly scanning everyone present, especially after stopping for a few breaths on Zhuangzi, King Chuanhe spoke.

"You are lucky. You have comprehended the rules of the eighth floor of No.40 in my attic. Although it is only a preliminary contact, it is not easy."

"Thank you for your enlightenment, senior!" Zhuangzi said respectfully.

King Chuanhe shook his head, and said indifferently: "I didn't enlighten you, comprehending that rule depends entirely on your own comprehension."

Zhuangzi wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, and fell into silence.

"You said you were Confucian?" King Chuanhe asked again.

"Yes, senior, junior Confucian Zhuangzi, under the order of my head teacher of Confucianism, I am here to ask you to see senior, and discuss important matters with senior!" Zhuangzi said quickly.

"Confucianism? Discuss important matters?" King Chuanhe had an inexplicable smile on his face. He didn't know what this sect meant. It might be somewhat similar to the city of the Gods and Demons Continent, but what does it have to do with him?

"I have never heard of Confucianism, and I have never met your head teacher of Confucianism, and I have no friendship, and I have nothing to discuss with you. You should go back!" King Chuanhe's words were calm and cold.

Zhuangzi became impatient when he heard this, and strode forward and said, "Senior, this junior has brought a message from the head teacher, can you read it?"

King Chuanhe's eyes sharpened, and a huge pressure began to envelope the attic. The breath spread out from his body, suppressing the front, and immediately made it difficult for Zhuangzi to move: "This king said, I don't know any Confucianism. , let you go! Can't you understand?"

As soon as this cold tone came out, Jin Chan'er and Fa Hai became a little anxious, and hurriedly grabbed Zhuangzi's body behind him, making him stop.They all knew King Chuanhe's character, he was a cold and almost ruthless person, except for their master Lu Ning, he was extremely indifferent to anyone.

But Zhuangzi was pulled back, but he gritted his teeth and refused to leave.

"This matter is related to the life and death of my Confucianism. I offended my senior and lost my life, but this message from the head teacher must be delivered!"

He reached out and took out a piece of golden thin paper from his pocket, and then threw it towards King Chuanhe.This scene shocked Jin Chan'er and Fa Hai to open their mouths in horror.They know that this is completely bad!They knew King Chuanhe's temperament better than anyone else, and if they provoked him, they would dare to defeat even the Western religion, let alone a mere Confucian disciple.

"Bold!" King Chuanhe yelled angrily, and with a wave of his hand, he moved towards the golden paper.

As soon as the golden paper hit the air, it shone in gold. The golden light was mixed with blue light, and a strong aura of righteousness filled it.Then Yingfeng turned into a phantom, but it turned out to be an extraordinary handsome middle-aged man.The man's figure was distorted, indistinct, very unreal, and appeared in front of King Chuanhe.

"My Confucianist Mencius, I have met fellow Taoists!"

Xu Ying said this politely, but was crushed into pieces by the indifferent Chuanhe King who had already stretched out his hand, and then turned into a piece of golden thin paper.

"Snapped"

King Chuanhe grabbed the golden thin paper, his palm trembled, the golden paper was shattered, and then melted into the space. Immediately afterwards, he looked at Zhuangzi with extremely cold eyes.

"You are so brave!"

The cold voice and strong killing intent made Jin Chan'er and Fa Hai's expressions change drastically.Staying in the attic to practice, Dingguang Evil Buddha did not reach the top floor, his face changed, and he was no longer in the mood to practice.

"Teacher, he doesn't know your character, please forgive him once!"

Jin Chan'er knelt on the ground with a plop, her head pressed tightly against the ground, and Fa Hai pleaded loudly with a nervous face.

"Teacher, he is the disciple of the old friend of the master. I hope you will spare him for his sake!"

For a moment, the atmosphere in the attic was filled with tension, and everyone had sweat on their foreheads.

(End of this chapter)