Chapter 152: You Are Here to Listen to the Sermon, I Am Here to Discuss the Sermon

Chu madman's realm in Taoism is too high.

In particular, he has been in seclusion for three years, comprehending the emperor's scriptures, and now his understanding of Taoism is so high, I am afraid that it is not far behind that of a saint.

After realizing this, Chu Kuangren suddenly came up with an idea, what would happen if he discussed the Tao with the saint now? ?

A long time ago, he had the idea of ​​arguing with saints.

But never had a chance.

And now, this opportunity is in front of him.

"Wait a minute." Chu Kuangren took a deep breath and suppressed the impulse in his heart. It wasn't that he was timid, but that the saint was preaching now, and it would be a bit rude to talk about it rashly.

Thinking of this, Chu Kuangren held the Kunwu Sword in his arms. He no longer listened to the sage's sermons, but turned to comprehend the mystery of the sword soul.

It was more useful to him than listening to the preaching of the saints.

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Time passed, and three days passed in a flash.

The sermons of the saints also came to an end.

Everyone gradually recovered from the sage's Tao, and everyone seemed to have benefited a lot, even the supreme ones.

"I wait and thank the saint!"

A Supreme Being stood up and bowed in salute.

"I wait and thank the saint!"

The rest of the people also stood up and saluted, thanking them sincerely.

The white-browed sage smiled lightly. After this sermon, he gained some merits. Although it does not play a big role in the merits and virtues, it adds up to a small amount of money. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

"This sermon, this is the end, if you have any doubts, just bring it up." The white-browed saint said lightly.

The monks' eyes lit up, seized the opportunity, and quickly raised their doubts one by one, all of which were answered by the saint.

"Saint, this world is a world of great competition. In your opinion, who has the most hope of winning the throne in this world?" Ao Cang suddenly asked.

As soon as this question came out, many people came to be interested.

The white-browed sage did not answer directly, and said lightly: "This is a secret, and I can't figure it out unless I wait."

"How long does the saint think it will take to become an emperor again?"

This time it was Yuan Hongkou who asked.

"This world of great competition is a change that has never been seen before. The Great Dao manifests itself, but to become an emperor requires all kinds of tempering, ranging from a hundred years to as many as a thousand years." The white-browed saint said with a frown.

He hasn't become an emperor, and the ghost knows how long it will take for someone to become an emperor.

"Saint, I heard that the heart ladder in front of your palace can test the cultivator's Taoism, but now that the heart ladder has collapsed, do you think that the Taoism of Chu madmen can be compared with the ancient emperors?"

Wuchenzi glanced at Chu Kuangren and asked.

The corners of the white-browed sage's mouth twitched indiscernibly, and he also knew about the destruction of the heart ladder.

As for Chu Kuangren's Dao Heart, he couldn't figure it out, and he didn't dare to judge whether the other party's Dao Heart could really be compared with the ancient emperor.

After all, this matter is too incredible, but if you say that you don't know, wouldn't it be a shame for your saint.

Why do these little guys keep asking things they don't know.

The white-browed sage suddenly thought of something, his eyes were deep, and he pretended to be mysterious and said, "You can't say it, you can't say it."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone looked at each other in dismay, and some were puzzled. It was impossible to say. What does this mean?

Everyone was extremely curious, but the sage didn't say that, even if they were so curious as if there were ants crawling in their hearts, they couldn't know.

"Saint, I have been trapped in the Venerable Realm for two thousand years. How can I break through?" At this moment, a Venerable asked suddenly.

Although this question is still difficult, he still knows a little about it compared to the questions that the previous saints didn't know.

Three days of preaching and two days of Q&A.

The white-browed sage felt that it was almost time, and put his eyes on Chu Kuangren with a little curiosity in his eyes.

Because from the beginning to the end, the other party has been sitting in the same place, neither listening to his sermons nor asking him questions, but holding his sword all the time.

The whole person is like a sculpture, not moving.

The white-browed saints doubted why the other party came.

Not only the saint, but others also noticed the strangeness of Chu Kuangren, and looked at each other, wondering what the hell the other party was up to.

"Chu Kuangren, you are so courageous, the saint is in front of you, you are so ignorant of etiquette and ignoring the majesty of the saint."

A Supreme suddenly loudly questioned the Chu madman.

hum...

At this moment, the body of the Kunwu Sword trembled slightly, revealing half of the body of the sword, and an extremely terrifying sharp breath locked the Supreme.

The Supreme Being was struck by lightning, his face turned pale, and this sharp breath made him feel like his life was hanging by a thread.

That sword is horrible.

The crowd was also secretly horrified.

It is worthy of being the number one in Hundred Swords Scores, the only known holy sword in the world that blends the soul of the sword.

Chu Kuangren woke up leisurely, held down the hilt of the Kunwu sword and put it back into the scabbard, stroked the body of the sword, and whispered as if to appease Kunwu: "It's not worth being angry for such a person..."

Then, he looked around, then looked at the white-browed saint sitting on the futon, and smiled lightly: "Is the sermon over?"

The white-browed saint nodded slightly, "Yes."

"That's good, the junior also has a question to ask the saint now."

Many monks looked at him curiously.

"Please speak." The sage's face turned slightly straight. How difficult is it to understand the doubts that such a peerless genius does not understand?

"The saint preached for three days and answered for two days. Are you tired?"

What?

Everyone looked at each other, full of doubts.

What kind of problem is this?

"Shang Ke." The white-browed saint said, also not knowing what medicine Chu Kuangren was selling in this gourd.

"Oh, since that's the case, can you ask the saint to discuss the Tao with me now?" Chu Kuangren said with a chuckle.

As soon as the words fell, the scene fell into a strange silence.

Everyone is doubting their ears.

What did they hear?

Chu madman wants to discuss the Tao with the sage? !

"Bold!!"

"Shuzi, how dare you speak madly!"

A few terrifying auras erupted in an instant, but a few Supremes glared at Chu Kuangren.

The white-browed sage preached to them, and to them, just like the teacher, they were extremely respectful in their hearts.

In their opinion, Chu Kuangren's current behavior is undoubtedly provoking the saint. How can they not be angry?

hum! !

A burst of sword chants erupted!

An incomparably terrifying rhyme of the Dao of the Sword filled the air, and it overwhelmed the might of several supreme beings in an instant, forcing them back.

The people who were originally furious suddenly looked at Chu Kuangren in shock.

"I asked the saint, not you."

Chu Kuangren glanced at the supreme beings, then looked directly at the saint, "I don't know the saint, would you like to discuss the Tao with the younger generation?"

The tone is neither humble nor arrogant, showing a seriousness.

Everyone believed it.

Chu madman really wants to talk to a saint! !

Thinking of this, they didn't know how to express their inner thoughts. They couldn't tell whether it was shock or contempt.

But there is one thing they are sure of, that is, they will never dare to ask the sage to discuss Taoism like Chu Kuangren.

Don't even think about it.

"We are here to listen to the sage's sermons. This madman Chu is actually here to talk to the sage!"

Some monks couldn't help but said with emotion.