Chapter 333 Chen Lu’s Dead End

"What exactly is the Holy Path?" Cui Yu asked.

This is actually the biggest doubt in his mind.

"From nothing to something, from something to nothing. From nothing to something, from something to nothing." Gongnan said.

"Talk like a human being." Cui Yu's eyes widened. He hated these people who played tricks all day long.

"Tao is the law. It forms its own law and confirms the law with all living beings in the world. Then it places the law in the legal world, thus gaining the power to control the legal world." Gong Nanbei said.

"Can the Tao understood by mortals also work in chaos and the realm of law?" Cui Yu was puzzled.

The laws of ritual saints are just acquired insights of mortals. Can they also affect the movement of heaven and earth?

"Why don't those laws originally exist between heaven and earth, and then be captured and verified by mortals, so that the true form of the laws can be seen by removing the false and retaining the true?" Gong Nanbei asked.

Cui Yu was stunned.

"Is the old Confucian scholar really going to become enlightened?" Cui Yu looked at Zhao Cailun, who was standing in front of the house like a stone to watch his husband.

"Have you seen this garden full of peach blossoms?" Gong Nanbei asked.

Cui Yu nodded, of course he saw it, weren't these peach blossoms caused by his own tinkering with the so-called flat peaches, and the traces of innate wood energy leaking out?

"This is the saint's first vision, spring returns to the earth." Gong Nanbei said.

"What?" Cui Yu was stunned when he heard this.

What does this have to do with old Confucian scholars?

This vision was obviously caused by the leakage of his innate wood energy. When did it become the vision of the old Confucian scholar?

Looking at Gong Nanbei with a serious face, Cui Yu suddenly became confused and felt that he had made a mistake. The vegetation in Daliang City has returned to spring, and the flowers blooming all over the city are not caused by the leakage of his innate wood energy, but by the vision of the old Confucian scholar.

"The Holy Path has three levels of vision, and this is the first level right now." Gong Nanbei said.

Looking at Gong Nanbei with a serious face, Cui Yu had so many words in his heart that he didn't know how to speak for a while.

How should he explain to Gong Nanbei?

It doesn’t make sense!

To explain the vision, we must explain the flat peach, and to explain the flat peach, we must explain the statues of gods and demons.

So Cui Yu chose not to explain.

Cui Yu ate, drank, and practiced in the old Confucian scholar's home every day, but he didn't know that the situation in Daliang City was suddenly rising, and the old Confucian scholar's life was becoming difficult.

With the intervention of Taiping Dao, more God and Demon Rice were exchanged, and countless supplies gathered towards Daliang City.

Yan Qu thought that the old Confucian scholar's practice had reached a critical moment, so he threw a large amount of materials at it, and doubled the rice noodles were distributed.

With the Mi family as the backing, a steady stream of corn was transported and put into Daliang City. The number of carriages and horses in Daliang City decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the poles of signature flags also continued to decrease.

On the contrary, all kinds of words slandering the old Confucian scholars were circulating overwhelmingly in Daliang City.

Half a month later, there was no written flag in any store in Daliang City related to the classics of the old Confucian scholar. Whether it was Gong Nanbei or Cui Yu, they could feel that the cultivation opportunities of the old Confucian scholars in the room were declining at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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"What should I do?" Zhao Cailun, the master's wife, turned pale in worry and looked at Cui Yu with a look of helplessness in her eyes.

Cui Yu also fell into silence. Even he couldn't think of a good counterattack strategy in this situation.

Facing Zhao Cailun's gaze, Cui Yu spread his hands: "Sage Meng took away my rice shop. Now everything is under Chen Lu's control, and I can't do anything about it."

What can he do?

Now that the Li Sage lineage is suppressing them at all costs, what can Cui Yu do?

Chen Lu should be the most anxious.

In fact, Chen Lu was really anxious now, with blisters all over the corners of her mouth and bloodshot eyes.

"Have you not thought of a way yet?" Chen Lu glanced at the students of Haoran Academy in front of her.

The students shook their heads.

"Senior brother, the lineage of the Saint of Li is supported by the Mi family, and all kinds of rice and noodles are continuously transported here. Every time we go to buy it, the Mi family beats us to it. Even if we have the magic rice, we can still exchange it for it now. We can’t get enough food. The lineage of the Li Saint is so outstanding that the amount of God and Demon Rice is 30% lower than ours." Gao Dachong said.

"What? Lowered by 30%? Why didn't you tell me earlier!" Chen Lu yelled angrily.

"It's too late to say it earlier. The Mi family will never cooperate with us." Gao Dachong's face was full of grievances.

"What should we do now?" Chen Lu asked.

"Ask Cui Yu." Gao Dachong said.

"To accuse Cui Yu? In what name?" Chen Lian looked anxious: "Are you saying that he leaked the secrets of gods and demons? Or is it some unfounded accusation?"

What they did was shady, so of course it was impossible to convict Cui Yu at this time.

There was a deadlock in the field for a while.

"Otherwise, let's poison him." One of the disciples from Haoran Academy suddenly whispered.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed, and they all swallowed a mouthful of saliva subconsciously.

He poisoned ordinary people and used it to frame the lineage of the Li Saint. If this matter were to be exposed, everyone present would be infamy for thousands of years and be despised by the Confucian scholars all over the world.

"Perhaps you can also ask Cui Yu to see if Cui Yu can do anything?" Gao Dachong looked at Chen Lu with his eyes: "For the sake of my Haoran lineage, it doesn't matter if senior brother lowers his head temporarily."

Chen Lu gritted her teeth. After a long time, she suddenly flicked her sleeves and turned to leave.

In the courtyard of the old sour scholar

Cui Yu stood in the courtyard, thinking of a way to crack it.

Looking at Zhao Cailun's disappointed eyes, Gong Nanbei whispered: "Is there really no way to reverse the situation? If we can't reverse the overall situation, I'm afraid the master won't be able to hold on anymore, and the way of enlightenment will be stalled."

"If I had any idea, I would have told you earlier. Why would I stand here and watch the excitement?" Cui Yu smiled bitterly: "This is all the fault of Chen Lu. With the God and Demon Rice, you said you were hiding it well, but you made a loud noise. Wealth is all that matters, and everyone in the Zhou Dynasty knew that he had to show off in the market, and finally the Lisheng lineage took advantage of the loophole."

After hearing Cui Yu's words, Zhao Cailun's eyes disappeared, and he stood in the yard in despair, staring blankly at the leafy banyan tree, not knowing what to think.

"Is there really no way?" Gong Nanbei was unwilling: "The matters between you and Meng Shengren must not involve the old Confucian scholar. I know you are unwilling. Meng Shengren did not handle things in an honest way, but the old Confucian scholar I have been dormant for sixty years, just to fly to the sky today. If the old Confucian scholar can become a saint, how can you benefit less?"

He was worried that Cui Yu would not come up with a solution because of his grudge against Meng Shengren.

Cui Yu shook his head when he heard this: "There is nothing we can do to save him."

The atmosphere in the yard was dead silent. At this moment, the void outside the gate twisted, and a figure appeared outside the gate.

It's Chen Lu.

Chen Lu was dressed in a black robe, covering her head and body. Only her eyes were looking at Cui Yu quietly: "I want to talk to you."

"What are we talking about? We have nothing to talk about." Cui Yu shook his head.

"If you can think of this method, there must be a way to help the old scholar become enlightened and reverse the current situation." Chen Lu looked at Cui Yu.

Cui Yu shook his head: "I have no choice. I remember you told me at the beginning that this was just a little trick and could not be put on the stage? You will personally preside over this matter to suppress the lineage of the Li Saint? Why, now you are slapped in the face ? There’s not even a small way to do it? All the wither bug tricks are gone?”

Cui Yu could be said to be feeling proud and proud at this time. He severely insulted Chen Lu, and the depression in his heart was swept away.

Chen Lu's face was twisted, and the muscles on his face were trembling.

who is he?

Brother Haoran, who has lived for hundreds of years, is now scolded by a junior. How can he bear it on his face?

But after looking at Gong Nanbei on the side, Chen Lu finally endured it.

"You messed up your errand, Saint Haoran will never let you off in the future." Cui Yu looked at Chen Lu with his eyes.

"You can find a way for me to wipe out the cause and effect between the Chen family of Dayu and you." Chen Lu gritted his teeth and finally bowed his head in submission.

It’s impossible not to bow your head!

How will you face the saints of Haoran's lineage in the future if you don't bow your head?

It's strange that Saint Haoran could spare him.

"The Chen family and I will fight to the death, and I will destroy the whole Chen family, and I will never regret it." Cui Yu looked at Chen Lu: "I have known your identity for a long time, but so what? You still can't serve Da Liang Chen Family revenge?"

"Creak~"

The void began to twist, and Chen Lian's expression continued to twist and become ferocious, but he was suppressed by him.

"Li Ming failed to prove his truth, you will be buried with him!" Chen Lu stared at Cui Yu with her eyes, her words were overbearing and there was no room for maneuver. After speaking, she tossed her robe and turned away:

"Do you think Gong Nanbei can protect you for the rest of your life? Do you think I will be afraid of Gong Nanbei? You are too naive! If you miss the opportunity for reconciliation today, just wait for death."

When Chen Lu left, Gong Nanbei looked at Cui Yu: "Why do you want to offend him to death? Keep a little bit of yourself as a human being so that we can meet each other in the future. Among my disciples of the Confucian sect, Chen Lu's cultivation is the best in the world. Confucian sect in the world. , Yan Qu’s intelligence is first, and Chen Lu’s cultivation is first. Yan Qu is good at using strategies and constantly calculating every step of the way, while Chen Lu is good at going to meetings alone to overwhelm others. "

"The blood feud can be resolved by resolving it?" Cui Yu shook his head: "He may not be able to kill me. He will soon be in big trouble."

Cui Yu was referring to the fact that he was plotted to plunder all the supplies.

Let’s talk about Chen Lu

After leaving Baicaotang, I walked along the busy streets. Looking at the passing carriages on the street, they all changed into the words of the sage. I couldn't help clenching my fists tightly:

"It's over! It's all over!" Chen Lu knew that she had messed up the matter. Once the old sour scholar failed to prove his truth, Meng Shengren would never forgive him.

"I'm afraid it will end in a state of complete disarray." Chen Lu felt inexplicably sad and angry.

What's wrong with him?

The fault was clearly Cui Yu.

It was Cui Yu who leaked the secret of the god and demon to Yan Qu, so he reversed the good situation and put himself in a passive position.

But now all the responsibilities have to fall on him, and he has no way to defend himself. Can he not feel aggrieved?

It was so frustrating!

Can he tell Meng Shengren that he robbed Cui Yu's secret?

This kind of thing cannot be said.

You know, what the Haoran lineage advocates is that 'human beings are inherently good in nature'. If the news that he was plotting to seize the fate of his fellow disciples reached Meng Shengren's ears, wouldn't it make him look very 'evil'? How could Saint Meng rub sand in his eyes?

As for targeting Cui Yu at the beginning and directly robbing the other party's shop, Cui Yu destroyed his own branch, so he couldn't be angry?

Due to the reputation of Gong Nanbei and the old Confucian scholar, I couldn't kill him, but I could still make some trouble for them.

But who would have thought that Cui Yu could be so ruthless?

An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth. He really didn't take any losses and directly leaked the news about the cave of gods and demons.

"The question is what should I do now? If I can't reverse the situation, I will have to be condemned by Saint Meng. His cultivation will be abolished at the least, or disappear into thin air at worst. Because he competed with Cui Yu, and ruined important events in the sect, how can the saint do it? Can you spare me?" Chen Lu walked down the street in despair, knowing that he was finished!

Completely finished!

But he didn't know how to reverse it.

Yan Qu has calculated everything, and he has no chance of winning.

The only chance is Cui Yu. Unfortunately, Cui Yu would rather watch the old Confucian scholar fail in his enlightenment than tell him how to do it.

"Senior Brother Chen Lu, please stay." At this moment, a shout suddenly came from the crowd, and a polite and well-mannered figure appeared in front, blocking Chen Lu's way.

A disciple of the Li lineage?

Chen Lu looked at the other party and couldn't help but feel a sense of disgust in her heart. If the etiquette lineage hadn't gone too far to bully others, how would the situation be like today?

"I know that senior brother is bored with me, but my senior senior brother ordered me to wait for you here. He said that there are matters related to senior brother's life. It is all up to senior brother to decide whether to go or not. But if you miss today, you can only I'm afraid that senior brother's life will be in danger." The disciple said with a smile: "There may not be no chance to deal with the matter of the old and snarky Confucian. As long as the interests are suitable, there is nothing in the world that cannot be discussed."

"Is he willing to negotiate with me?" Chen Lu's heart moved, and finally she was moved: "Let's lead the way."

The two of them walked and stopped all the way and came to an inconspicuous small wine shop. Yan Qu was sitting in the corner quietly drinking alone.

The shop was very quiet, Yan Qu was the only one.

The boss propped his head up, closed his eyes, and nodded his head drowsily.

Chen Lu walked to Yan Qu and sat down, looking at the fruits on the table. It was quite simple.

A plate of peanuts and a pot of wine.

"Please." Yan Qu poured a glass of wine for Chen Lu.

Chen Lian looked cold and said nothing: "What do you want to discuss with me?"

"Discuss Brother Dao's future." Yan Qu put down the wine bottle.

"My origin?" Chen Lu was puzzled.

"If you do something wrong this time, Saint Meng will definitely be punished. I'm afraid that the Haoran lineage will no longer have a place for you. I think you have been working for the Haoran lineage for hundreds of years, and now you have ended up like this. It's really Poor." Yan Channel.

"You called me here just to ridicule me?" Chen Lian's expression became even colder.